Reference 2956 Self-exploding Taoist device, the sky-repairing technique succeeds
"Brother Mo Chen, come on, defeat that arrogant guy!"
"Senior Brother Mo Chen, we must not let go of Holy Son Butian!"
Seeing Mo Chen take the stage, the monks from the Qi Sect adjusted themselves to cheer him up.
In response, Mo Chen just nodded, and then looked at Du Jundao: "Holy Son Butian, I am a cultivator of the Weapon Sect, so my fighting style is no better than that of Gaoming Junior Brother."
While speaking, he waved his big hand and shouted in a low voice: "Pardon!"
Buzz——
As the buzzing sound resounded, seven or eight Taoist artifacts floated, with a spiritual shield protecting the surroundings around him. The remaining Taoist artifacts shone brightly and smashed directly at Du Jun.
"Humph, do you want to compete with Taoist weapons?"
With a disdainful smile, Du Jun raised the long sword in his hand and was about to attack.
Mo Chen saw this scene, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured: "Idiot!"
"Holy Son, be careful!"
Outside, Snake Po Longgong's pupils shrank, and they felt a little uneasy, so they immediately spoke to remind them.
Unfortunately, their reminder was too late. Mo Chen squeezed the seal with his right hand and said: "Explode!"
The next second, the Taoist weapon that flew next to Du Jun exploded instantly, and a terrible wave of air swept across. Unprepared, blood spurted out from the mouth of Holy Son Butian, and his body instantly retreated ten feet.
"You are mean!"
After his body stabilized, Du Jun's face turned red with anger. While holding the sword tightly in his hand, he stared at Mo Chen with a pair of eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces.
In response, Mo Chen smiled disdainfully, looked at Holy Son Butian with contempt and said: "Poor man, don't use your stupid ideas to challenge my wealth!"
"I have a lot of Taoist weapons. When I fight with others, I just blow up my Taoist weapons. What can you do? If you have the ability, you can be like me. I will crush you to death with all my treasures!"
call out--
Almost at the moment Mo Chen finished speaking, two Taoist weapons pierced the air and arrived at the side of Holy Son Butian. Without hesitation, he squeezed the magic seal and said, "Explode!"
"not good!"
Du Jun's pupils shrank, and he was horrified. He was extremely embarrassed when a Taoist weapon exploded just now, not to mention there were two of them.
Immediately, Du Jun pulled back and took out a Taoist-level spiritual shield from his arms to block it in front of him.
Rumble——
There was a roar, and the self-destruction power of the Taoist weapon swept across again. Although Du Jun blocked the blow with his spiritual shield, his condition was not very good. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were full of jealous flames.
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luxury!
What a luxury!
Dao weapons, they are not weak Dao weapons, and any one of them is of extraordinary value, but to have Mo Chen self-destruct like this is simply intolerable.
"Master of the Qi Sect, are you bullying others?"
Lord Snake Po Long was also anxious. They did not expect that Qi Sect would use such shameless tactics to deal with them, self-destructing Taoist weapons. The people of Qi Sect were wealthy, but Du Jun, the Holy Son of Mending Heaven, could not afford it.
If this continues, I'm afraid Du Jun will lose a few more times, and may even be blown to death by a Taoist weapon. They can't allow them to be in a hurry.
"What are you talking about? Mo Chen is not good at fighting. He is the youngest weapon king of our weapon sect. It is reasonable for him to refine some low-level Taoist weapons to defend against enemies!" The master of the weapon sect said calmly.
He smiled and said disapprovingly.
Suddenly, everyone in Qi Zong showed sarcastic smiles. Isn't it very arrogant? If I can't defeat you, I will blow you up with Taoist weapons. Don't compare our financial resources with my Qi Zong, because we don't bother to compare with you.
Seeing this situation, Snake Po Longgong's expression was extremely ugly.
They knew that this matter could not be stopped at all. After looking at each other, Duke Long immediately gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Jun'er, go all out, don't lose the name of the Butian Sect!"
Hearing this, Du Jun's face lit up, he slowly stood up from the ground, removed the spiritual shield in front of him and said, "Very good, in this case, the Holy Son will not hold back anymore!"
As he spoke, he made a seal with his left hand and shouted in a low voice: "Tian Tian Technique: Imprisonment!"
The next second, a bright light bloomed, and a spiritual shield rose up, instantly covering the arena.
As the low roar resounded, the Taoist weapon floating in the mid-air suddenly dimmed, and directly cut off contact with Mo Chen and fell to the ground. At the same time, Du Jun took a step forward, and as he raised his sword and swung it, countless sword energy burst out.
It instantly enveloped Mo Chen's location.
"ah……"
The screams resounded, and sword marks appeared all over Mo Chen's body. Blood was flying, and he was reduced to a bloody man in an instant. His eyes lost the ability to focus, and his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground. His breathing was intermittent, which was obviously a serious injury.
"not good!"
The leader of the Weapon Sect exclaimed, Mo Chen was his disciple and the only one among the younger generation of the Weapon Sect to reach the level of Weapon King. Now he was beaten to the point of dying and almost died. This is simply unforgivable.
"break!"
With a low voice, the master of the weapon sect appeared on the high platform and shattered all the means of Holy Son Butian with a snap of his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, he began to check Mo Chen's injuries. After confirming that his life was not in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was endless anger.
Mo Chen's appearance, if he didn't have the powerful elixir of immortality, his life would be ruined.
Thinking of this, he looked at Holy Son Butian and said, "Holy Son Butian, don't you think your method is a bit extreme?"
Hearing this, Du Jun glanced at the master of the Qi Sect and didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Master of the Weapon Sect, your members of the Weapon Sect can use Taoist weapons to self-destruct, so naturally my Holy Son's use of the Heaven-Mending Technique is nothing!"
"Furthermore, fighting is inherently accompanied by many risks. If he doesn't even have the consciousness to die, then what is he going to do on stage!"
Seeing that Du Jun was speechless, Snake Lady Longgong in the audience immediately opened his mouth to defend himself. He did not feel that Du Jun's move was excessive at all, and even took the opportunity to ridicule the younger generation of Qi Zong.
"Asshole!"
"Damn it!"
At this moment, the senior officials of the Qi Sect became furious.
They knew that there was not much suspense in this fight. After all, Qi Zong was not good at fighting, but now they were being humiliated in front of someone like this. This was simply unreasonable.
"Sect Master, let me come!"
"How dare you, Holy Son Butian, to look down on my Qi Sect? I'm here to meet you!"
"Asshole, don't think that you are invincible with the Heaven-Mending Technique. The Holy Son of Heaven-Mending, right? I will defeat you today!"
At the same time, the younger generation of monks from the Weapon Sect could not accept such humiliation, and they all asked for a fight and wanted to go on stage to continue fighting.
"Okay, stop it all!"
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the master of the weapon sect immediately spoke to stop it.
He knew very well that the Butian Technique restrained the Artifact Control Technique. If the Taoist weapon was unable to self-destruct, the younger generation of cultivators from the Qi Sect combined might not be enough to defeat the Holy Son Butian Tian alone.