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The air rubbed by the ghost claws emits a brilliant flame.

The ghost claw alone does not prove that he has practiced the magic power of joy, otherwise it would be impossible for Wang Can to display it.

Wang Can bowed to his knees, with a weird heart, but he was not a fool. How could he dare to perform a trick that people could see through at a glance.

The real name of the ghost claw spell is Shura ghost claw, and there is a ghost character on the name, which does not mean that it is really ghosts and charms, but it is a secret of Buddhism!

Among Buddhism, there are eight heavenly dragons.

It is called the one-day congregation, the two dragon congregation, the three Yasha, the four gandapo, the five asuras, the six garudas, the seven kinnaras, and the eight mahuras.

Asura is a kind of evil spirit, but he converted to Buddhism and became a Buddhism protector.

So the essence of Shura Ghost Claw is a Buddhist spell!

Just like Mo Junzhi's cultivation is the inheritance of King Yasha, the strange Buddhist way of Buddha and demons.

Therefore, in order to expose Wang Can more, Su Zishuang must use methods to show off his face and let Wang Can lose control.

At this moment, Wang Can's eyes were red, and a magic pattern appeared at the corner of his eyes, but it instantly converged into his pupils.

"The magic pattern in the eyes is a characteristic of Huanxi magic power, but if it is someone else, even those golden core masters, it is impossible to conclude that he has practiced magic power by this point, but I have already determined it!"

A hint of chill flashed in Su Zishuang's eyes, and even Wang Can had practiced Huanxi magic skills. It seemed that more and more disciples of Huanxi Sect would be bewitched.

And the ancestors of the golden core at the upper level must be the main messenger behind them, otherwise how can they conceal all kinds of visions?

"Then Wang Can has gone crazy? Something is wrong?" Blue ripples flowed in the blue eyes of Grandmaster Bibo, and suddenly the brows frowned slightly.

"It's nothing more than practicing the Asura Buddhism. It seems that Wang Can is quite talented in the Asura Buddhism." Wushan Patriarch's narrow eyes showed a bit of appreciation, but his face was still a bit gloomy.

"Asura Buddhism is not easy to cultivate, one is not good. It really loses the Buddha nature and completely degenerates into Asura ghost evil!" Grand Master Yuehua said lightly.

Deputy Sect Master Fu Hao really raised his finger and said: "In our Huanxi Sect, practicing several Buddhist ways is entirely voluntary. Since he has chosen the Asura Buddhist way, he will naturally bear the consequences, so seniors like us should not interfere. Good."

Wu Shan squinted slightly and said: "The deputy sect master said that we must abide by the rules handed down by the ancestor master, and we must not violate the ancestral system."

Patriarch Wushan was a golden core monk from Huanxi Peak in the inner five peaks, and Huanxi Peak was first created by the Patriarch of Huanxi Zong. Therefore, the golden core monks on Huanxi Peak strictly abide by the patriarch's laws and regulations. This is something that Fu Haozhen and several other golden core ancestors are accustomed to.

But no one noticed. In the corner of Wushan's eyes, a hideous flash passed by.

Wang Can waved Shura's ghost claws and caught fire cracks in the air. This power also made the outer disciples onlookers hold their breath.

But Su Zishuang's footsteps were growing lotus, always avoiding Wang Can's attack when he was not allowed to do so.

"Why doesn't Su Zishuang always attack?"

"Go on like this. She is almost forced to go under the ring."

"Who knows, maybe I'm looking for an opportunity."

Just as the outer disciples below were talking about it, Su Zishuang suddenly moved.

The ice-scarred sword was unsheathed, spiritual power flowed, a layer of blue mist was encased in the sword body, and the prohibition in the magical artifact was activated. It means that the artifact has been activated.

Su Zishuang hasn't taken any action all the time, and she didn't mean to be cool on purpose.

But looking for Wang Can's key!

In the book, Nangong Yan Xi killed many demon heads who had practiced Huanxi magic. Therefore, a lot of details are recorded.

Su Zishuang wanted to see if the records in the book could be used in reality?

The sword light flickered, like a blue lotus blooming in the sky.

With a sword stabbed, a slender wound appeared on Wang Can's wrist, and blood gradually flowed out.

Sword roll away again. Wang Can was involved in Jianguang.

Wang Can hurt his wrist and slowed down. Su Zishuang immediately encircled it in the sword light. The Soft Water Sword Art had no soft side, but more rigid!

The splendid icy blue sword dazzled the eyes of the outer disciples, making them unable to see the situation on the ring for a period of time.

When the sword light dissipated, Su Zishuang's ice-scarred sword had returned to the scabbard...

But Wang Can stood still!

"Puff puff……"

On Wang Can's body, a lot of blood bursts out. On his body, face, wrists, and legs, at least dozens of spots burst at the same time. It looks very scary, but there is no fatal injury. It is just that the pubic area was also stabbed. With one sword, the joyful magic skill of hard practice was all at once dispelled!

"Why?" Wang Can's pupils dilated and he was speechless. When his body fell down, he could only stare at Su Zishuang blankly. Apart from hatred, he was more at a loss.

"The evil road is an evil road after all, and it will eventually bring destruction."

Su Zishuang's hands were hung in the cuffs, her head hung down, thick bangs covered most of her small face, revealing a small and delicate chin.

When she came down from the ring, the outer disciple took the initiative to give way.

At this moment, no one looked down on her anymore, because she used her strength to prove everything!

The strong is respected. This is the logic of the cultivator, which is very cruel and very direct.

The nearby outer disciples all looked at Su Zishuang with shocked eyes. They were able to easily defeat Wang Can, a five-layer Qi-refining practice Asura Ghost Claw, who was very powerful. This had already revealed Su Zishuang's strength.

But what shocked the outer disciples even more was that most people could see that Su Zishuang did not go all out to fight.

In other words, only a small part of the strength was used to defeat Wang Can, and it is very likely that he still held a more powerful hole card in his hand.

Is this still Su Zishuang, one of the four major waste materials? It's incredible!

No matter how complicated the minds of the nearby outer disciples are, they can't conceal the fact that Su Zishuang's strong rise!

"What a powerful sword technique, every sword pierced that Wang Can's flaw." On the high platform, Fu Hao really let out a marvel.

Grandmaster Yuehua and Grandmaster Bibo both looked awe-inspiring, and Grandmaster Shui Sheng remained silent as before.

But this time, Patriarch Wushan no longer agreed with Fu Haozhen for the first time, and the cold light in his narrow eyes became thicker.

After a short while, Patriarch Wushan said slowly: "Swordsmanship is indeed powerful, but if you can't comprehend the sword intent, there is still not much prospect in the future. After all, Su Zishuang is just the roots of water, soil and gold."

"Unfortunately, my understanding is good, but the spiritual root is too bad, even with the power of the pill, he will enter the foundation building stage at most, and there is no hope for the golden pill in this life." Fu Hao really sighed and came to a conclusion.

"Disciples like Su Zishuang, there will be some of them in every batch of new disciples, but in the end, everyone is stunned." Grand Master Yuehua said lightly.

"It's true. It's a pity to practice good swordsmanship. Even if it can defeat other new disciples, it will only be a temporary hero. The long road to immortality will eventually fade." The Patriarch Bibo said with regret.

At that moment, Grandmaster Bibo had the idea of ​​accepting disciples, but finally gave up.

As Wushan Patriarch said, disciples like Su Zishuang appeared in every class, but in the end it was the disciples who were talented.

Sometimes, the world of cultivating immortals is so cruel, hard work is completely inferior to the word talent.

After all, the realm gap and the various bottlenecks in immortality cultivation cannot be overcome by hard work.

However, if these Golden Core ancestors knew that Su Zishuang’s true aptitude was a very rare alien spirit root, Lei Linggen, their attitude might have changed drastically, but at this time they made a wrong judgment based on the wrong information. .

And one day, if they can understand it, they might even have to regret it.

After Su Zishuang stepped off the ring, his eyes were on the ring next to him.

Because she and Wang Can fought very fast, so much so that the other arena has not yet decided the victory or defeat.

On the second ring next to it, Changsun Baozhi was playing against Wei Xiuqin.

At this time, Wei Xiuqin was wearing a thin black gauze skirt, a pair of black stockings on her long legs, her face was powdered, her eyebrows and eyes were covered in makeup, despite her appearance, but such a dress, her temperament changed drastically, and she was a little charming. stand up.

The makeup technology of this world far exceeds that of the previous world. Even if a stout man is made up as a woman, it can be done without flaws.

If you haven't seen all the magical methods in the world of cultivating immortals, you can't even imagine it in many cases.

Wei Xiuqin held a soft whip in both hands and waved a piece of whip shadow in the air. This soft and soft tactic made Chang Sun Baozhi feel that he had nowhere to start for a period of time.

Su Zishuang's left eye was filled with blue fire, carefully observing the flow of spiritual power on Wei Xiuqin's body.

Now Su Zishuang looked at everyone with a bit of suspicion, Wei Xiuqin's cultivation level suddenly rose to the peak of the fourth layer of Qi refining, which had to make her doubt.

Could it be that Wei Xiuqin has also practiced Huanxi magic skills?

But despite observation for a period of time, Su Zishuang realized that Wei Xiuqin shouldn't have practiced Huanxi magic skills, but she also embarked on an evil path!

Wei Xiuqin took the pill for forcibly improving her cultivation, but she cut off the possibility of climbing up again in the future.

At most, you can cultivate to the peak of Qi refining, and it is basically impossible to enter the foundation building period. What if you get a good ranking in this outer disciple competition?

Changsun Baozhi and Su Zishuang adopted the same strategy, they both dodged at the beginning, and when they roughly figured out Wei Xiuqin's soft whip routine, the long knife came out of the sheath.

With a flash of light from the knife, it was like Mount Tai squeezing the top, and there was a kind of momentum.