Chapter 701: Substantiation of Artistic Conception
"A third-grade spiritual weapon that increases power by '70%'?"
There was a dead silence in the auditorium where the senior members of the Zhang family were present.
For a moment, a group of senior Zhang family officials looked at the head of the Zhang family, "Clan leader, the third-grade spiritual weapon in the hands of the eldest young master is..."
"I don't know either."
The head of the Zhang family shook his head dully, his eyes never leaving Zhang Shouyong's spiritual weapon gourd, and his heart was filled with shock.
Where did his eldest son get this spiritual weapon?
Even the third-grade spiritual weapon in the hands of the royal family of the Han Dynasty is probably far inferior to this spiritual weapon in terms of amplification power.
"Another third-grade spiritual weapon with an increase of '70%'!"
Xiang Ying, who was sitting next to King Yong, shrank his pupils. For a moment, he couldn't help condensing his energy and asked the young man in purple standing in the sky in the distance, "Brother Lingtian, this Shouyong's spiritual weapon..."
"Master Xiang, your guess is correct. The third-grade spiritual weapon in Brother Zhang's hand was made by the third-grade weapon refiner behind me."
Duan Lingtian heard Xiang Ying's Yuanli condensed sound and guessed Xiang Ying's thoughts without even looking back at Xiang Ying.
"really!"
Although Xiang Ying did have a guess just now, now that he heard Duan Lingtian confirm it personally, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
From this, Xiang Ying realized a problem.
That is the third-grade weapon refiner behind Duan Lingtian. As long as he refines spiritual weapons, what he refines is almost always the best among the best...
The third-grade spiritual whip in Feng Tianwu's hand can increase her power by '70%'.
The third-grade spiritual weapon gourd in Zhang Shouyong's hand can increase his power by '70%'.
Also, when he and Duan Lingtian met, it was because of a fourth-grade spiritual sword that Duan Lingtian had stored in their "Treasure Collection Pavilion", a fourth-grade spiritual sword that could increase his power by "60%".
"What kind of person is that master of weapon refining...?"
At this moment, Xiang Ying became even more curious about the weapon refiner behind Duan Lingtian.
As for other people around the prison arena, they were also surprised.
"This is the fourth third-grade spiritual weapon that appeared today... I thought Zhang Shouyong would lose to Ye Xiao, but I didn't expect that he would take out a third-grade spiritual weapon!"
"Yes, Zhang Shouyong, who possesses a third-grade spiritual weapon, is more powerful than Ye Xiao!"
…
The scene in front of them made the group of spectators who were watching only feel that there were twists and turns.
boom!
There was another loud noise, but after Zhang Shouyong's spiritual energy gourd returned to his hand, he smashed it out again and hit the 'bright moon' controlled by Ye Xiao.
After several head-on confrontations, Zhang Shouyong's face remained unchanged, while Ye Xiao's face looked slightly pale.
"Zhang Shouyong!"
When Ye Xiao raised his hand, the bright moon flew back and returned to his hand, "I really didn't expect that after not seeing each other for so many years, you would have such a chance to get such a third-grade spiritual weapon."
Originally, in his opinion, the two 'artistic conceptions' he understood were enough to completely torture Zhang Shouyong.
But what he didn't expect was...
Zhang Shouyong actually has a third-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and it is a third-grade spiritual weapon that can increase the power by '70%'.
After many head-on confrontations, he felt weak.
"You can understand two kinds of 'artistic conception', why can't I have a third-grade spiritual weapon?"
Zhang Shouyong said calmly.
"Zhang Shouyong! You have this third-grade spiritual weapon. I think I am no match for you... But if you don't have this third-grade spiritual weapon, or your strength is equal to mine, you can't beat me!"
Ye Xiao said with some reluctance.
"Yeah?"
Zhang Shouyong smiled, and at the same time, the energy on the spiritual weapon gourd in his hand was vaguely annihilated.
At the same time, in the void above Zhang Shouyong's head, the shadows of more than a thousand ancient giant elephants that were more numerous than Ye Xiao gradually dissipated.
The phantom of the twenty-nine-headed horned dragon hovered in the sky, standing opposite the phantom of the twenty-nine ancient horned dragon in the void above Ye Xiao's head.
"What do you mean?"
Although he asked this question, Ye Xiao's eyes showed a hint of joy that was not easy to detect.
"It's not interesting. Didn't you say that I relied on the power of the spiritual weapon and my strength to defeat you? Now, I suppress my power to the same level as you and fight with you... You, can
satisfy?"
Zhang Shouyong spoke slowly, his face still calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
For a moment, a group of spectators around the prison arena were in an uproar, feeling that Zhang Shouyong was too arrogant.
"Zhang Shouyong, you will regret it."
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xiao's mouth, his legs shook slightly, and he moved towards Zhang Shouyong again.
Flying stars to the moon!
As he raised his hand, the fourth-grade spiritual sword in Ye Xiao's hand flew out again, turned into a bright moon, swept across the sky, and wrapped around Zhang Shouyong.
Bang!
Almost at the moment Ye Xiao took action, Zhang Shouyong raised his foot and shook it in the air. The giant brick that appeared out of thin air at his feet shattered and turned into nothingness, completing his mission.
Zhang Shouyong himself, like a cannonball soaring into the sky, took off immediately.
Facing the bright moon that turned upwards, Zhang Shouyong looked solemn and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Mountain Tai is overwhelming!"
Almost as soon as Zhang Shouyong finished speaking, he raised his hand and the wine gourd flew upwards and then expanded.
Of course, it was not a real expansion, but the energy around the wine gourd surged, turning it into a giant mountain-like wine gourd.
And around the giant mountain-like wine gourd formed by Yuan Li, the solid earth-yellow Gang Qi quickly wrapped around it, instantly making the giant mountain-like gourd look real.
Facing Ye Xiao's attack, the wine gourd as big as a giant mountain suddenly fell down, getting faster and faster.
Boom!!
Wherever the giant mountain-sized wine gourd passed, there were bursts of thunder-like explosions.
At the same time, other people above the prison arena, including Duan Lingtian, felt that the scorching sun on the horizon was blocked by this huge mountain-like wine gourd.
In front of this giant mountain-like wine gourd, the bright moon transformed by Ye Xiao's spiritual sword was like an ant.
"What method is this?"
Ye Xiao's face changed slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
And at that moment, the giant mountain-like gourd slammed into the 'bright moon' that was chasing Zhang Shouyong like a shadow.
boom!
With a loud noise, the huge mountain-like wine gourd trembled in the air, and the bright moon flew out upside down, and the energy and artistic conception within it were instantly annihilated.
"puff!"
Ye Xiao's Yuan Power has always been connected with the fourth-grade spiritual sword through the martial arts "Flying Star Chasing the Moon". Now that everything on the spiritual sword has been annihilated, he also suffered a backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just when Ye Xiao held the fourth-grade spiritual sword in his hand again.
Boom!!
The huge wine gourd fell head-on towards Ye Xiao, as if a huge mountain enveloped Ye Xiao.
For a time, with Yexiao as the center, the surrounding area was shrouded in shadow.
"snort!"
Ye Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, the spiritual sword in his hand was entangled with Yuan energy, and two artistic conceptions were about to come out.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Ye Xiao rose into the sky, like a bolt of lightning, towards the huge mountain-like wine gourd.
"I want to see how many times your gourd, which is formed by your mere Yuan Power and the artistic conception of the Nine Great Earths, can block my swords!"
Ye Xiao shouted coldly, and in a moment, the fourth-grade spiritual sword in his hand had already swung dozens of knives.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
…
Long and narrow blades of light flew out and landed on the huge mountain-like wine gourd, as if it had hit the solid ground, crushing it and sinking into it.
It didn't take long for hundreds of ferocious knife marks to appear on the lower end of the wine gourd, but the wine gourd's falling speed did not slow down at all.
"How is it possible..."
In the end, Ye Xiao became a little numb.
boom!
And the giant mountain-like wine gourd finally hit Ye Xiao's body. With a loud noise, Ye Xiao's whole body fell rapidly and hit the cage in the prison arena with a 'bang'.
"Hu~hu~huhu"
Ye Xiao lay on the cage, panting heavily, looking at the giant mountain-like gourd suspended in the air, with a bit of fear in his eyes.
He couldn't figure out how Zhang Shouyong did it.
The power used by Zhang Shouyong was clearly comparable to his, but after Zhang Shouyong used his Yuan Power to cooperate with the 'Nine Great Earthly Concepts' to wrap around the third-grade spiritual weapon gourd and condense it into this giant mountain-like wine gourd, he had the ability to
Easily suppress his strength.
Until now, he still couldn't figure out what method Zhang Shouyong used.
He is sure that this is definitely not just the power of martial arts!
Even earth-level high-level attack martial arts, which are infinitely close to heaven-level martial arts, cannot be so abnormal.
"Zhang Shouyong wins!"
It wasn't until the old man above the Prison Arena came back to his senses and made an announcement that a group of people, including Duan Lingtian, woke up one after another.
"Although the martial arts that Brother Zhang just performed was not simple, it was not enough for him to suppress Ye Xiao instantly... His 'Earth Artistic Concept' was able to forcibly condense the condensed energy surrounding the wine gourd into one piece.
Real earth!"
"Yexiao's hundreds of attacks just now, the streaks of sword light hit the giant mountain-like gourd. Halfway through, they were offset by the earth around the spiritual weapon gourd. When they finally hit the spiritual weapon gourd, there was no one left.
How much spare power will have no impact on Brother Zhang?"
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but gasp.
According to the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor.
This is only one possibility.
That is.
Zhang Shouyong has reached the threshold of ‘intermediate earth artistic conception’.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to use the "nine-level low-level earth artistic conception" to condense the condensed Yuan Power into a real earth.
The substantive "artistic conception" can only be achieved by the "intermediate artistic conception".
For example, the "Imagination of Water", once you understand the level of "Intermediate Artistic Concept", and cooperate with Yuanli, you can even condense the real "water".
The same goes for the 'Image of Fire', which can be combined with Yuanli to form a real flame.
As long as the natural artistic conception comes into contact with the "intermediate artistic conception", as long as those who understand the natural artistic conception are willing, they can "substantialize" the artistic conception.
"Just like when Xuena took action... her 'Intermediate Ice Concept', combined with Yuanli, can form a real strong wind of ice and snow, sweeping out and freezing the target directly into popsicles!"
Unknowingly, Duan Lingtian thought of that mysterious girl