Chapter 696: Unfairness

Sun Weiyi had the help of a powerful magic weapon, which was even more powerful than a tiger. Although Wei Zixin had the advantage before, he was forced to retreat at this time and was on the verge of losing.

"Let's see how long you can last, hum!"

Seeing that Wei Zi Xun's weapons were destroyed and still refusing to admit defeat, Sun Wei Yi used all her strength to attack Wei Zi Xun crazily.

"Damn it, taking advantage of the magic weapon, you are getting arrogant."

"What should we do? Sister Zi Xun's situation is not good. Why don't we let her admit defeat?"

"Master, why don't you call a timeout and find a weapon for Sister Zi Xun to fight again, otherwise it will be too unfair!"

Su Yue and the Liyuan disciples both stamped their feet anxiously and discussed variously.

"That's fine!"

Chu Yang was naturally not happy to see his cousin being suppressed and beaten like this. After hearing the disciples' suggestions, he stretched out his hand to call out Tianshu.

Tianshu has been cast long ago. Since only this handle was cast, it cannot produce the power of the five elements and can only exert the power of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Chu Yang was reminded and felt that it was unfair for the other party to have a high-grade spiritual weapon to help him. He borrowed Wei Zixin's weapon of the same level and used it, but others couldn't fault him, so he waved his hand and threw Tianshu away.

On the sidelines, Xuan Yunzi stared closely at the two dueling players, clutching the magic formula in his hand. He waited for Wei Zixin to admit defeat and immediately rescued her to prevent her from being injured.

However, Wei Zixin lost his weapon and still dodged left and right, gritting his teeth and refusing to admit defeat. It seemed that he wanted to wait for Sun Weiyi's spiritual power to be exhausted before finding an opportunity to fight in close combat.

It's a pity that Sun Weiyi's colorful ball attack range is not small, and it has been out of control for so long.

"hateful!"

Wei Zixin's eyes showed a look of reluctance, and his silver teeth were almost broken when he bit them.

"Cousin, take the sword!"

At the critical moment, a cry from the sidelines attracted Wei Zihun's attention.

Seeing the golden light flying from the sky, Wei Zixin stretched out his hand and held Tianshu in his hand.

Tianshu has already merged with Chu Yang's spiritual consciousness. Unless he is willing, others cannot use it.

At this time, Wei Zihun felt a sense of closeness when he got Tianshu, and the spiritual power in his palm flowed along the hilt and poured into the sword body.

"bass!"

A sword sound sounded, but it was Wei Zihun who used his own Canglong Tanhai.

The angle of this sword move is very tricky, and it is completely a method of risking death to survive. It is very suitable for Wei Zixin's situation. It can be said that he is facing death.

Everyone understood that with this move, victory or defeat would be a foregone conclusion.

The disciples of the Huashan Immortal Sect, except for a few masters at the Golden Core stage, could not see the details of this move at all. They only saw a golden light flashing past and striking the colored ball directly.

boom!

The light from the colorful ball collided with the golden light, causing a huge wave of weather in the field.

Everyone's eyes were dazzled when they saw a figure flying backwards.

When the opponent fell to the top, the Huashan Immortal Sect disciples' eyes widened in horror.

"Senior Sister Sun!"

The Huashan Immortal Sect disciples did not expect that Sun Weiyi was directly knocked away and fell out of the competition venue!

After the air waves calmed down, everyone looked at the field in shock and saw Wei Zihun holding a sword and standing on the edge of the competition field, looking out of breath.

Judging from her condition, the air wave that just erupted caused considerable damage to her, and her white clothes were stained with blood.

"Sister Zi Xun wins!"

Chu Ling'er reacted the fastest and jumped up and cheered.

Others also had happy faces and looked very happy.

On Sun Weiyi's side, the Huashan Immortal Sect disciples checked her injuries. Fortunately, although she suffered some internal injuries, they were not life-threatening, so they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Liyuan disciples cheered and celebrated, which immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the Huashan Immortal Sect disciples.

"Bah, shameless. If you hadn't intervened, our Senior Sister Sun would have definitely won!"

"That's right, this is an internal matter within our Huashan Immortal Sect. Why are you outsiders causing trouble?"

"This competition does not count. Let's go to the elders within the sect to make the decision and let the elders make the decision!"

The Huashan Immortal Sect disciples were cursing and looking at Chu Yang and the others with unkind expressions.

However, the experts on the viewing platform were not paying attention to this at this time. They were staring at the Tianshu in Wei Zihun's hand, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

The moment the winner was decided, Xuan Yunzi was shocked by the huge power. She really didn't expect this situation to happen, so she didn't have time to stop it. Fortunately, neither of them was in danger of their lives, which was unfortunate. Fortunately.

Xuan Yunzi suppressed his shock and walked over to check Wei Zixin's injuries. After giving her a pill, he took her to see some elders.

"Brother, the leader, the outcome is one point, but is this competition effective?"

Xuan Yunzi asked awkwardly.

The elders all looked very embarrassed.

On one side, Sun Weiyi secretly hid a high-grade spiritual weapon, but suddenly took it out and used it after being disadvantaged in the competition. It seemed not aboveboard and unfair.

On the other side, Wei Ziyi was in a situation of inevitable defeat, but Chu Yang suddenly lent her a weapon, allowing her to turn defeat into victory. This could not be considered a victory without controversy.

Therefore, Xuan Chengzi and others hesitated.

At this time, Meng He, who was watching the ceremony, stood out from the crowd and said angrily: "Master, Wei Zixin lost at first. She only took advantage of the borrowed powerful weapons. She cannot be considered a winner in this game, otherwise it will be difficult to convince her." Everyone!”

"Yes, Master, this is unfair. Her own weapons were destroyed, so what's the point of borrowing someone else's? This disciple is not convinced!"

"Senior Sister Sun should win this fight. Wei Zixin was originally selected as an inner disciple by taking advantage of the odds, and now he still uses this method to win. This disciple really despises this behavior!"

The surrounding disciples also stepped forward and protested loudly.

To be honest, this situation was really embarrassing for Xuan Chengzi. If no outsiders were present, it would be fine. They could discuss it slowly behind closed doors, but in front of representatives of various sects, he really couldn't show favoritism, and he was so angry for a moment. His face dropped.

Seeing that his senior brother was in trouble, Taoist Master Banshan thought of a solution that was not a solution, and sent a message to Xuan Chengzi to tell him.

Xuan Chengzi had no better idea, so he agreed to his proposal.

Taoist Banshan turned his head and looked at the guests who were present at the ceremony, and said apologetically: "This kind of thing happened in the door, which made all Taoist brothers laugh."

Yu Wenzhu said with a smile: "Why are you laughing? We can see the elegance of the disciples of the Huashan Immortal Sect. It is a worthwhile trip!"

"That's right, the duel between the two disciples was extremely exciting. I haven't seen a foundation-building monk fight so excitingly for a long time."

Zhang Haoran also nodded repeatedly.

Representatives from other sects also spoke to Chen Zan.

Seeing this, the Banshan Taoist took the opportunity to say: "Dear Taoist brothers, everyone happens to be here. If you are asked to be the referee, who do you think should win?"

Only then did the representatives of each sect realize that they were being asked to help resolve the dispute!

Yu Wenzhu said thoughtfully: "Both disciples are very outstanding. According to the rules, it is not a violation for the disciple surnamed Sun to sacrifice the magic weapon, and it is understandable that she wins..."

Meng He and the others breathed a sigh of relief and were about to hand over their hands to express their gratitude when they heard Yu Wenshu continue: "However, this competition is a contest of strength. With their strength and the help of powerful magic weapons such as high-grade spiritual weapons, There will be an overwhelming advantage, which cannot reflect one's own strength at all. Judging from the previous battle process, it is okay to judge the disciple surnamed Wei to win. "

Everyone was speechless. What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?

"What do you think, Brother Daoist Zhang?"

Taoist Banshan had no choice but to look at Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran stroked his beard and said: "For me, the disciple surnamed Wei should win. She has solid cultivation. If she has a spiritual weapon to help her from the beginning, no matter what her quality is, she has a good chance of winning."

The Huashan Immortal Sect disciples suddenly showed dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Shi Quan helped Zhang Haoran out of the siege and said: "I think we should follow the rules. There was no rule before that high-level magic weapons were not allowed. As the saying goes, soldiers are crafty. We monks use magic weapons to fight the enemy. There is nothing wrong with it. But It’s a bit unfair to win the competition by borrowing weapons from outsiders.”

As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that the three of them were playing ball. Even if they praised both of them, it would not affect the outcome, so no one would be offended.

Banshan Taoist sighed slightly, looked at Liang Qiuze who had not yet spoken, and asked, "What do you think, Master Liang?"

At this time, everyone looked at Liang Qiuze.

Liang Qiuze was under the spotlight, and he immediately understood that the other three people were rushing to speak, just to bring the ball to him. As long as he spoke, the winner would be determined in the battle, and Xuan Chengzi and others had an explanation.

Liang Qiuze cursed in his heart. Although he was upright, he did not want to arouse the hostility of the Huashan Immortal Sect disciples, so he kept thinking about countermeasures.

After a moment, Liang Qiuze's eyes lit up and he thought of a way.

"Everyone, since the outcome is hard to decide, why not let the two of them compete again, so that it can appear fair, how about that?"

Liang Qiuze suggested.

Seeing this, Xuan Chengzi had no choice but to ask: "Junior sister, how are the two of them doing? Can they compete again?"

Wei Zixin took a step forward and said forcefully: "Disciple is willing to compete again!"

Wei Zixin was also seriously injured, and there were patches of blood on his white clothes, which was shocking.

Not far away, Sun Weiyi also woke up after taking the elixir. She was just blown away by the air wave. Although she suffered internal injuries, it was not serious. When she heard that there was going to be another competition, she was not willing to be outdone. before, indicating that he wanted to compete again.

"Okay, since both of you are sure, let's have another competition. This time you won't be able to use other magic weapons. You will have to rely on your own abilities. Whoever wins will be accepted by me!"

Xuanchengzi spoke.

Sun Weiyi's expression changed. What she didn't expect was that the leader would not allow her to use the magic weapon. Then wouldn't her biggest reliance be gone?

Meng He and Sun Weiyi looked at each other, understood her thoughts, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Master, this magic weapon is also a reflection of one's own strength. If it cannot be used, wouldn't it be equivalent to cutting off one's limbs?"

Xuan Chengzi was already impatient and asked in a deep voice: "If Sun Weiyi uses his own magic weapon, then Wei Zixin also uses the magic weapon he just borrowed, wouldn't the outcome be the same as before?"

Sun Weiyi stepped forward and said: "Reporting to the leader, this magic weapon was passed down from the disciple's ancestors. After the disciple got it, he has been nourishing it with spiritual power and refining it with spiritual consciousness, so that it has the power it has today. It is considered his biggest reliance. If it cannot be used, it is better to sentence the disciple to defeat directly. In my humble opinion, if Wei Zixin does not help others, even if she uses a powerful magic weapon, the disciple will have nothing to say! "

Not to mention Wei Zi Xun, even Chu Yang felt like she was being bullied. This woman clearly thought that Wei Zi Xun couldn't come up with a magic weapon more powerful than her colorful ball, so she said this.

"It's a pity that my cousin didn't use Tianshu's power, otherwise her magic weapon would have been destroyed just now!"

Chu Yang secretly thought it was a pity.

Seeing that Wei Zi Xun's face was ashen, Chu Yang didn't want her to lose face, so he took out a whisk and said to Wei Zi Xun: "Cousin, when I came here today, my grandpa asked me to bring this whisk with me, saying that maybe you could use it! "