Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

1The fight at the scene was extremely intense, Yang Bo looked in Zhou Yunchang's direction and saw that Zhou Yunchang was forced to retreat multiple times. He could not help but frown, based on the situation yesterday, when the two stages of competition was over, Monk Fa Xuan would not let them rest.     1

    

Yang Bo used his great sword and slowed down the opponent's movements. He quickly took out the Wind Walking Talisman s, chanted an incantation, and pasted it on his body.    

    

Sun Ming was stunned for a moment, then reacted, he coldly snorted and said, "You're still saying that you're not from an influential family, but since the Challenge Tournament, you have already used one Fire Talisman and two Wind Walking Talisman, this is definitely not something an ordinary person can handle!"    

    

Yang Bo looked at him and shook his head, "Long time no see!"    

    

With that said, Yang Bo attacked with his sword in hand. Towards using the Wind Walking Talisman, he did not feel ashamed at all, if he could use the Wind Walking Talisman to defeat his opponent, he would definitely not consider his opponent's feelings. After all, a Foundation Pill was very attractive to him!    

    

With the Wind Walking Talisman, Yang Bo's movements instantly sped up, and even Sun Ming was unable to defend against it.    

    

There was an uproar below the stage. Most of the audience had been watching the Initial Period of Meditation Stage, and they were also the most concerned with the situation in the same group. At this moment, seeing Yang Bo using Wind Walking Talisman once again, everyone was somewhat angry, thinking that the Wind Walking Talisman was so precious that many people had never seen it before, but Yang Bo was able to use them one after another!    

    

"This is not fair. A descendant of a noble family like him has a lot of resources, and he himself already took the Sanskrit Sound Sword. Now he's even using the Wind Walking Talisman, how could we possibly win?"    

    

"That's right, this kind of Qi Refining Conference is far from fair, let me see, this Foundation Pill was not prepared for people like us, it was prepared for their own disciples!"    

    

"If you can't give us an explanation, next time Qi Refining Conference, I will reject it and definitely will not come over. What do you think?"    

    

A man suddenly raised the topic of resistance. He looked around and seemed to be slightly pleased with himself. When he turned around, he noticed that everyone was talking about him but no one paid any attention to him. He immediately became a bit discouraged.    

    

The audience were discussing intensely, while the Spirit Refining Stage Cultivator had long heard the discussions, but no one was willing to bother with them!    

    

With the help of the Wind Walking Talisman, Yang Bo suppressed his opponent to the point that they were about to attack. The sword in his hand formed a tight sword net around the stage, with a sword flying straight in, making Sun Ming unable to defend against it!    

    

Very quickly, Yang Bo passed his sword over. The treasure sword pierced through the control of the horsetail whisk and struck Sun Ming's shoulder!    

    

Sun Ming immediately stopped moving, he was stunned on the spot, raising his head to look at Yang Bo, then looked at his shoulder. A small part of the treasure sword had already sunk into his flesh, and fresh blood had drenched his clothes.    

    

Sun Ming sighed lightly, "You won."    

    

Yang Bo cupped his fists at Sun Ming, "The victory is undeserved, I hope that Brother Sun will not take offense to it."    

    

"Victory is victory, there is no other way to describe it. You were able to obtain the Wind Walking Talisman, this is also your strength!" Sun Ming's face was stiff as he said.    

    

Obviously, Sun Ming was still unconvinced, but he didn't say anything.    

    

However, the field exploded with noise. Many people were shouting and making a ruckus.    

    

"This is not fair, he admitted that he did not win. For the rest of the competition, we must not use any talismans!"    

    

"I think everyone needs to give out two Talisman-Dollars before the next competition. That way, everyone will be fair!"    

    

"Brother Huang, this is a good idea. We should all issue the same weapon, two Talisman-Dollars per person. This is the most fair way!"    

    

"In addition, we must distinguish between the participants from the aristocratic sects and us ordinary competitors. In the finals, we will then compete together!"    

    

"..."    

    

Yang Bo was seated cross legged on the stage, looking towards Zhou Yunchang. Seeing Zhou Yunchang's quick and fierce movements, but clearly feeling tired, she clenched his teeth, wanting to endure for a bit longer, so she could buy Yang Bo enough time!    

    

When Zhang Yude saw that he had stopped, he could not help but sneer, and the movements of his hands became even sharper.    

    

After a long discussion, Fellow Taoist Huang took a piece of paper and specially wrote down everyone's opinions on a piece of paper. He said loudly, "Everyone, rest assured, I believe that as long as we give their opinions, they will definitely consider it carefully."    

    

With a mysterious confident smile, Fellow Taoist Huang handed the paper over to Monk Fa Xuan, "Master Fa Xuan, this is our …"    

    

Unexpectedly, Fa Xuan didn't even wait for him to finish speaking and nodded: "I already know your opinion, I'll discuss it with the others later, you can go back!"    

    

Huang Fellow Taoist was stunned for a moment. He had originally thought that Monk Fa Xuan would ask him a lot of questions and even draw a pie for him. Unexpectedly, Monk Fa Xuan actually had an impatient look on his face.    

    

Yang Bo seemed to have noticed the situation over here, but he only took a glance, and did not say much, and turned to look at the other stages, some of the stages had already ended their battles, while the fastest one was still Yan Ruyu's stage. He did not even see her take action, it was just that, the competition was over, and the next one she would fight was Heavenly Master Zhang!    

    

Yue Junyao's movements were also very fast, it was just that she finished the competition a little later than Yang Bo, but she did not use any talismans.    

    

Very quickly, Zhou Yunchang was finally unable to hold on, and as Zhang Yude pressed on step by step, he chose to admit defeat.    

    

Zhang Yude couldn't help but raise his head and look in Yang Bo's direction. His face had a cold smile;    

    

Zhang Yude wanted to sit down and rest, but Monk Fa Xuan did not even give him a chance to do so, and directly said: "Zhang Yude, since you have won, go up to the stage!"    

    

Zhang Yude was startled, he was not one of those small rogue cultivators, so he naturally had to defend, "Master Fa Xuan, I just finished the competition, so I need to rest."    

    

"Rest?" The Monk Fa Xuan frowned, "You only have two choices, go on the stage over there, or abandon the competition!"    

    

Zhang Yude was shocked, "I can choose to rest, this is not fair!"    

    

Zhang Yude stared at the direction of Monk Fa Xuan and said the sentence that he said the most.    

    

Monk Fa Xuan coldly snorted, "How can it be unfair? "Today you all went up onto the stage at the same time. Since others defeated your opponents earlier than you do, then that's because others' skills are superior. If you win earlier, then you can also win your rest time!"    

    

Zhang Yude opened his mouth to argue, but Monk Fa Xuan snorted: "Get on stage? Abandoned? "Don't dawdle!"    

    

Everyone was staring at the stage, no one dared to say anything, everyone knew that Zhang Yude was from Dragon-Tiger Mountain, the Monk Fa Xuan did not give any face at all, and all the people at the scene were talking about were itinerant cultivators, so how could they possibly listen to their opinions?    

    

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