Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

"Senior Brother Zhang, you absolutely must perform well!"

I saw those seven enormous figures.

Fang Yuan stood behind Zhang Yan, his legs trembling, almost wanting to leave first.

Seven Heavenly Kings!

Fang Yuan is a prodigy from a sect in the Central Plains.

What kind of grand scene haven't I seen?
You know what, he'd never seen anything like this before!
In their Heavenly Dao Sect, there is a cultivator at the True Self Realm.

But that's just a legend.

At the very least, he genuinely had never seen it before.

and……

Can the True Self Realm cultivators of their Heavenly Dao Sect be the same as the True Self Realm cultivators of the Divine Weapon Pavilion?

Completely different!

For example, can the Golden Core stage cultivators in the Southern Wilderness be the same as those in the Central Plains?

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the Golden Core cultivators of the Southern Wilderness will undoubtedly be soundly defeated by the Golden Core cultivators of the Central Plains.

Don't even think about it.

Of course.

People like Zhang Yan, who are abnormal, are an exception.

Otherwise, how can others survive?
"Don't worry, we can just leave if things don't work out," Zhang Yan said casually, seemingly unconcerned.

He has no affiliation with the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

If he loses a bet and the other party still resents him, then what else is there to say?

Let's just run away!

Even if other sects don't want him, he can still live a good life as a rogue cultivator.

after all……

He's a man with superhuman abilities!

Not to mention anything else.

With just his exceptional weapon-forging skills, he could survive in the Human Dao Alliance.

so……

Zhang Yan really didn't feel any pressure.

Of course.

If he could, he wouldn't want to leave the sect.

As the saying goes, it’s nice to lean against a big tree for shade.

Only by relying on the Divine Weapon Pavilion can he obtain more magical treasures.

Only then can our strength grow further.

Therefore, he also attached great importance to this bet.

"At least I shouldn't lose," Zhang Yan muttered to himself.

While Zhang Yan and the others were chatting discreetly.

The seven enormous figures in the sky had already taken their seats.

One of the figures waved his hand.

A giant arena appeared in the sky.

"I presume you already know the cause of this incident."

"Some conflicts have arisen within our Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"It's no big deal."

"But we can't let that affect the unity of our Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"So we organized a competition, and whoever won would have to do what was said."

The person who spoke was a Taoist priest sitting in the middle of the seven people.

Zhang Yan knew him.

Or rather, they are very familiar with it.

It was none other than the Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord.

"So everyone can also be a witness."

As the Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord finished speaking, everyone present began to discuss it.

Some people previously felt that the internal conflicts within the sect had reached an irreconcilable point.

But now it seems...

It's alright.
"I know what you want to see. All you want to see is a battle of magic."

"Since that's the case, let's not hold back. The first match will be a magical duel." Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord suddenly laughed and looked at everyone present.

"The first battle of magic, the cultivators from the lower realm: Zhang Yan, Fang Yuan, Li Shengji, Wu Kaixuan, Liu Yiyi."

"Cultivators from the Upper Realm: Dongfang Weibai, Xi Xianle, Long Wenxin, Li Yidong, Wang Yiming."

"The arena is set up here. Who will go up first?" After saying this, Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord sat leisurely in his chair, quietly waiting for his disciples to perform.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'll go first and set the stage for you!"

Upon hearing Fire Dragon Heavenly Lord's words, Fang Yuan immediately volunteered.

"Alright, then be careful, Senior Brother Fang." Seeing that Fang Yuan volunteered to fight, Zhang Yan did not refuse and directly told Fang Yuan to go first.

Fang Yuan is the chief disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

His strength is definitely not weak. In fact, it could be said that he is extremely strong.

The reason he hadn't shown it before was mainly because this guy had been with Zhang Yan the whole time.

Zhang Yan is used as a comparison.

He naturally appeared rather mediocre.

but! !! !!

The fact that he acted mediocre in front of Zhang Yan, rather than like a good-for-nothing, was enough to demonstrate the other party's excellence.

"I am Fang Yuan, please enlighten me!" On the arena, Fang Yuan gently cupped his hands in greeting to those below.

"Let me have a go at you."

Upon seeing Fang Yuan take the stage, one of the cultivators from the Upper Realm also sent out a cultivator.

She was a female cultivator.

She looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Of course.

That's just what it looks like.

As for his actual age, who knows?

However, since it is the Golden Core stage...

It seems normal for sixteen to be flipped over.

"This humble servant, Xi Xianle, greets fellow Daoist." Xi Xianle was dressed in a light white veil, barefoot, with a thin red thread wrapped around her ankle, from which hung a golden bell.

With each gentle step she took, the bells jingled incessantly.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Although the other party was just a woman, Fang Yuan did not let his guard down at all.

other side……

Not simple!

Fang Yuan felt a sense of crisis the moment the other party stepped onto the stage.

Although this feeling is very faint.

But it felt incredibly real.

What made him feel threatened was none other than the smiling woman in front of him.

therefore.

After the start, Fang Yuan took the lead, immediately making a hand seal, and the sword on his back flew out instantly, heading straight for the opponent's vitals.

They showed no intention of holding back at all.

"Oh dear, I didn't expect Senior Brother Fang to be so ungentlemanly..."

Seeing Fang Yuan's actions.

Xi Xianyue's lips curled into a beautiful smile, her voice was slightly cold, and her face was even more stern, like an iceberg that never melts.

Although he was talking.

But she was not slow at all.

He simply raised his hand.

On her fair fingers, several bells were adorning her.

His hands waved and trembled incessantly.

The bell immediately emitted a tinkling sound.

With the help of magic, an invisible sound wave directly hit Fang Yuan's sword.

"Dang~"

Fang Yuan felt as if his own sword had pierced something hard, and it instantly bounced his flying sword away.

"I knew it wouldn't be simple." This was upon seeing the scene.

Fang Yuan sighed.

really.

The female cultivators who are selected to go on stage are all truly capable.

Just like Liu Yiyi from their lower realm.

Although she was just a female cultivator.

But their strength should not be underestimated.

"But so what?"

"Do you really think I'm an easy target?" Fang Yuan, whose sword had been deflected, was not nervous at all. He simply reached out, and the flying sword rushed towards his opponent at an even faster speed.

This sword.

Very pure.

It was simply fast, and the surrounding sword energy caused the air to roar with a sonic boom.

The Heavenly Dao Sect are sword cultivators.

Sword cultivators are known for their fierce and ruthless nature; the stronger their opponent, the more excited they become.

They might even find a breakthrough opportunity in battle.

"Kill me!"

With a loud shout, one flying sword transformed into countless others, rapidly piercing towards his opponent. (End of Chapter)