Kongming was indeed powerful, and with this secret Buddhist technique, he was truly difficult to deal with.
It could be said that within the same tier, it was almost impossible for anyone to defeat the monk Kongming.
Many people in the audience also spoke up:
"Qin Ze, concede quickly!"
"Under the Vajra Shield, and on the arena. The space is too small, Qin Ze has almost no chance of winning!"
"It's no use, we can only blame Kongming for being too strong. At such a young age, he has already mastered the Vajra Shield.
What's more fitting is that Kongming has earth spiritual roots, which also increases the power of his incantations."
"..."
Many had already concluded that Kongming was bound to win.
At the same time, Kongming held his Zen staff and, under the protection of the Golden Bell Shield, charged towards me.
Seeing this, I continuously blocked with my sword.
"Bang bang bang," sparks flew, and at the same time, I thrust several swords at the Golden Bell Shield.
As the Daoists below had said, this protective Qi shield was truly like an iron wall.
It couldn't be cut through at all, and Kongming's defense was completely impenetrable.
Moreover, Kongming had the advantage everywhere and was already overwhelming me.
This level of fighting was merely delaying time, postponing my defeat.
However, apart from Old Mo, Martial Uncle, Xia Qiuxi, including Aunt Yunxia, who believed in my victory,
how could the surrounding people know about my other methods and trump cards?
With a sweep of my sword, I swiftly retreated.
Creating distance between myself and Kongming.
But I merely narrowed my eyes.
Muttering to myself:
"Golden Bell Shield, earth spiritual roots? Interesting!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I revealed a smile.
It was time to unlock my second trump card...
I thrust the Seven Star Fire Sword in my hand onto the arena.
With a "bang," the fire sword pierced into the stone bricks.
The crowd below was stunned at first, then said:
"Oh, is Qin Ze going to give up his sword and concede?"
"He probably is! He can't win anyway."
From the Qingcheng Sect, a Qingcheng disciple also spoke:
"Qin Ze has conceded."
But Xia Qiuxi smiled faintly:
"It's still too early!"
"..."
On the arena, Kongming was stunned to see me discard my sword.
He also thought I might be conceding.
But the next second, he narrowed his eyes again.
Because I drew a second sword from the sword bag on my back.
The Eight Star Wood Sword.
Didn't Kongming have strong defense? Wasn't he an earth spiritual root?
Clearly, I would let him taste the sensation of attribute suppression.
Wood restrains earth, it's time to showcase my multi-elemental spiritual power.
I thought to myself.
But the people below the arena did not know.
Seeing me draw a second sword, which was also a dark-looking sword, they were all confused.
"What is Qin Ze doing? Wasn't he going to give up his sword and concede?"
"Yeah, why did he draw another sword? Can he also use dual swords?"
"Let's see! Anyway, I don't think there's any hope."
"..."
Seeing me draw a new sword, Kongming suddenly said:
"Namo Amitabha, Benefactor Qin, do you still want to fight with this humble monk?"
Kongming's words were not a provocation, but everyone could see that.
He had already suppressed me, and if he continued to fight, he might injure me.
It was merely a kind suggestion.
I looked at Kongming and smiled calmly:
"The outcome is not yet decided, of course, we must fight!
Master Kongming, I am about to make my move."
Kongming's brow furrowed, and he became vigilant.
Next, an astonishing scene unfolded for countless people present.
I saw my whole body tremble, and another surge of Dao Qi gushed out.
Unlike the previous sensation of burning hot Dao Qi, this time it was much gentler and more soothing.
But precisely because of this, everyone present was amazed and gasped.
One by one, they looked at me in disbelief.
Some even widened their eyes until they almost popped out.
Some were so surprised they even stuttered:
"Wood, wood-attribute Dao Qi!"
"Heavens! He, he can change his spiritual root attribute?"
"No, not exactly, he is a one-in-a-million twin spiritual root genius."
"Boundless Heavenly Lord, Qin Ze actually has fire and wood, dual spiritual roots?"
"..."
The area below the arena erupted.
Many senior figures and masters drew in a sharp breath upon seeing this.
Such a cultivation genius as me was already rarely seen.
But who knew that I was also a one-in-a-million twin spiritual root, making me even rarer.
This forced these senior figures and masters to be astonished and moved.
On the arena, Kongming was also no longer calm.
He had earth spiritual roots and cultivated the earth-attribute Golden Bell Shield.
His defense had a significant boost.
But the only drawback was that he was afraid of attribute suppression.
Now, unfortunately, I possessed wood spiritual roots.
Even separated by several meters, I could clearly see the surprise in Kongming's eyes.
Kongming's strength was fully realized.
As for me, I had no intention of dragging this out any longer.
Holding the Eight Star Wood Sword, I charged forward directly.
Seeing me attack, Kongming steadied his mind.
Even though his attribute was suppressed by me, and the defensive power of the Golden Bell Shield would be greatly reduced.
He still had a chance to win.
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
The Six-Syllable Mantra was spoken, and the Swastika Buddha Seal attacked.
But I dodged it.
Leaping into the air, I roared:
"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Yin and Yang have laws, Break!"
I swung my sword down.
Wood-elemental Dao Qi erupted powerfully.
Kongming raised his Zen staff to block, his Golden Bell Shield protecting his entire body.
With a "buzz," the protective Qi exploded.
Kongming's protective Golden Bell Shield was directly shattered by my wood-elemental "Break" incantation.
Kongming himself was also shaken by the power of my sword, retreating repeatedly, almost unable to stand steady...