"It's just ridiculous."

"You are just a mere cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers, but I have already entered the ninth level of Tianxin and reached the realm of Dzogchen.

Am I afraid?

It's you who are afraid!

It’s you who are afraid of the ninth-grade wizard soldiers!”

Chang Yutang looked stern but was heartbroken, and kept using other words to embolden himself.

He is a seventh-grade talent, and can be called a genius. In the past, even if he faced an eighth-grade genius, he would not be moved at all.

But when he actually stood on the stage and faced a legendary genius, he hesitated.

Even if one's own level of cultivation far exceeds that of the other party, there's no telling whether he can truly win against Douchang Yutang.

When faced with the choice between the witch soldiers, he did not hesitate to choose the side that was beneficial to him.

He openly obeyed the orders of Tianshan County Sheriff.

Actually

I am still not sure, and I dare not rely on my true strength to face off against the supreme talent at the top of my game.

Tie Tang shook his muscles and bones, and there was a crackle and explosion all over his body. The huge bloody dragon slowly stretched out its claws, and the terrifying flesh and blood penetrated the sky, turning into a blood-colored light pillar that lingered between the arena.

"If you were not afraid, you would choose to give up the witch soldiers and fight me with your true strength.

But even if you are in the ninth level of Tianxin, you still have to rely on the power of the ninth-level shaman soldiers to give yourself courage.

I'm very disappointed in you.

People like you are not worthy of a fierce battle with me."

"It's no use just talking. Today I will use your name to open the door to the secret realm of witches and wizards!"

Chang Yutang shook his right hand, and a bright silver spear appeared in his hand. It was all silver and white, exuding a hint of cold air, and the sharpness of the spear head was visible to the naked eye.

The gun body with engraved patterns is like the scales of a real dragon inlaid on it, exuding endless dazzling light.

Ninth-level wizard soldier——Dragon Scale Soul Chasing Spear!

As the ultimate limit among witch soldiers, the ninth-level witch soldiers cannot be possessed by the great witches of the soul. Many magical secret realms do not have ninth-level witch soldiers to take advantage of.

The dragon-scale soul-chasing spear in Chang Yutang's hand is not his personal property, but is a loan from Tianshan County.

It needs to be paid back.

As the ruling official disappeared, Daoyin announced the start of the competition.

Tie Tang, who had the right to choose the venue, did not change the stage.

"Today - I will win!"

Chang Yutang flicked the gun and moved with the gun. His whole body seemed to turn into a silver dragon, rushing towards Tie Tang with the shadow of the gun all over the sky.

The spear shook and the void shook.

The power of Tianxin Ninth Layer is undoubtedly revealed, and the sharpness of the ninth-level shaman soldiers is spread across the world, all over the arena in an instant, and even beyond it, reaching straight to the sky.

Just this offensive.

If it were a little witch from another magical realm, he wouldn't even need the gun light to actually hit him. He would be seriously injured as long as he passes by.

This is the ninth-grade wizard soldier!

He is invincible in the secret realm of witchcraft.

I don’t even need to hit you. As long as the attack passes by, you will be injured. How do you hit?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sky is filled with gun shadows, the cold light is shining, and the witchcraft power is overwhelming.

This kind of torrential pear blossom-like offensive, combined with Tianxin Jiuzhongtian's cultivation, is enough to sweep away all opponents.

But facing the supreme genius at the pinnacle is a bit unsatisfactory.

"I don't need witch soldiers to play with you. Are you going to compete with me as witch soldiers?"

"It's just looking for death!"

Tie Tang's voice came from all directions in the arena, but Chang Yutang could not find his true body.

Although he was extremely anxious inside, he was still strong and calm.

"Arrogant, come out if you have the ability!"

"As you wish."

Clang!

The crisp sound of drawing a sword sounded.

Tie Tang appeared diagonally behind Chang Yutang, holding the ninth-grade shaman soldier Lengyue Dao. The same cold air was pressing, and the moonlight flickered.

His whole person seemed illusory but not real, like a ghost traveling between two worlds, visible but not traceable, knowable but not felt.

Holding the knife in one hand, Tie Tang passed the blade around his neck, waved the knife, and the dark blue light of the knife turned into a blue moon and emerged.

Whoa!

The light of the sword is as fast as lightning, passing by in the blink of an eye.

The dark blue full moon flew over Chang Yutang's head, bringing out a round, bloody human head.

Poof!

The headless corpse was holding a dragon-scale soul-chasing gun, and a large amount of blood was sprayed from its neck. There was only a gap as smooth as a mirror, but the head of the Six Yangs was missing.

Cut off the head with one knife.

Tie Tang's figure came to the top of Chang Yutang's head, which fell to the ground. He put the knife into the ground with his right hand, waiting for the ruling official to pronounce the sentence.

Chang Yutang is a great witch of the soul, and even the ninth level of Tianxin. Even if his head is cut off, he is still not dead at this moment.

His soul is still between the eyebrows of Zi Mansion, and he even still has a lot of fighting power.

But at this time, Chang Yutang was already like a frightened bird, with an expression of confusion, but also deep fear and fear.

"How did you do it?"

Tie Tang did not respond, and the ruling official appeared.

Even if Chang Yutang is not dead yet, the outcome has been decided. If he doesn't show up again, Tie Tang will be able to chop Chang Yutang's head in half with one strike.

"Qingshui County, Tie Tang wins!"

The speed of the first Tianxin state competition was beyond everyone's expectations.

No one could have imagined that Chang Yutang, who had a seventh-level talent, could not block a single move and was defeated directly.

The stands in Tianshan County burst into mourning, and the county guard stamped his feet fiercely, full of unwillingness.

"Miscalculation!"

"I didn't expect that his invincibility opportunity would be so powerful. He shouldn't use wizard soldiers. Giving him the opportunity to use ninth-level wizard soldiers is equivalent to giving him a murderous knife.

Blame me, blame me, miscalculation!"

Tie Tang returned to the stands, not caring about the outcome.

When he heard that Chang Yutang said that he would fight with shaman soldiers, he knew that the outcome was decided.

Feishen Tuoji is said to be an innate invincible magical power, but it is not a purely defensive method.

It's just that when Tie Tang needed to use this great magical power, he always faced opponents who far exceeded his strength.

In fact, this great magical power is also a first-rate method for attacking.

If Chang Yutang abandons the witch soldiers and chooses to fight with bare hands, even if Tie Tang can defeat him, it will never be so easy.

But use witch soldiers?

The results are already obvious.

No matter how strong Tie Tang's body is, it cannot stop the sharpness of the ninth-level witch soldiers.

But if he can’t stop Chang Yutang, can he?

It can’t be stopped!

The physical body of the ninth level of Tianxin cannot look directly at the power of the ninth-grade shaman soldiers.

Relying on the invincible ability of flying to cover the ground, Tie Tang evaded the endless offensive at the beginning, and then found a suitable position, unsheathed his sword, waved his sword, and easily took the head.

This is not difficult, even if you come from other magical realms, you can do it.

If Tie Tang didn't have the ninth-grade shaman soldiers in hand, it would not be an easy task for Tie Tang to twist off Chang Yutang's head.

But the opponent chose to fight with the witch soldiers.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my order, and Tie went to the city first."
To be continued...