Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

Chapter 212 Jin Zha VS Mu Zha

Jin Zha's voice was calm and expectant. He looked at Luo Shu firmly, clasped his hands together, bowed, and spoke earnestly:

"Master, then my disciple and my younger brother Mu Zha will go first, and the eldest and second brothers will come last."

Hearing this, Luo Shu raised a smile of approval, nodded, and said with a smile:

"Jin Zha, since you have such a wish, I will naturally help you. Mu Zha, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Zha's eyes flashed with excitement. He patted his chest and responded confidently:

"Master, I have no objection. Besides, I have wanted to spar with my brother for a long time, but I never had the chance."

"Master happened to come back today, so I can take this opportunity to have a good exchange with my brother."

Having said that, Mu Zha's gaze involuntarily turned to Jin Zha. The two smiled at each other and no further words were needed.

Seeing this, Luo Shu nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Okay, then you two brothers will go first. Yuan Hong, Yang Jian, you two should take a break first. Wait until the competition between Jin Zha and Mu Zha is over before you can compete again."

As Luo Shu finished speaking, Yuan Hong and Yang Jian nodded in agreement and stepped aside.

Seeing this, Luo Shu turned to look at Jin Zha and Mu Zha and said slowly:

"Okay, you two can start now. Remember, stop when you're done and don't hurt each other, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Zha and Mu Zha both looked stern and nodded in agreement towards Luo Shu.

Afterwards, Luo Shu took Yuan Hong and others to the side and watched the competition between Jin Zha and Mu Zha from a distance.

The prelude to the competition slowly began as everyone waited with bated breath. Jin Zha stood in the center of the venue, his aura restrained and deep, like a volcano about to erupt, containing endless energy.

He closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then suddenly opened them and two rays of light like lightning shot straight into the sky.

As Jin Zha's spiritual power surged, streams of golden air surrounded his body, forming gorgeous halos, making him look like a god from heaven, majestic and inviolable.

At this moment, Jin Zha flipped his palm lightly, and there seemed to be a slight thunder in the air. A sword shining with bright golden light appeared out of thin air and landed steadily in his palm.

This Tianli sword is a mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure, which was given by his grandmaster, the Golden Spirit Mother. It is the spiritual treasure that Jin Zha can currently produce.

The sword is slender and sharp, with faint golden runes flowing on the blade. Every slight tremor seems to be telling of an ancient and mysterious power.

Jin Zha held the Tianli sword and swung it lightly. The tip of the sword cut through the air, leaving a golden trail with a sharp sound of breaking wind, which was breathtaking.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on Mu Zha who was not far away. His eyes showed both love for his younger brother and a serious attitude towards the competition.

Seeing this, Mu Zha curled up a confident smile, which was a recognition of his own strength and respect for his brother Jin Zha.

He knew very well that the Tianli sword in Jin Zha's hand was extraordinary, but the dragon-patterned stick in his hand should not be underestimated either.

So, Mu Zha moved as fast as a cheetah and instantly came to Jin Zha's side.

He spread out his hands, and a black stick carved with intricate dragon patterns appeared out of thin air in his hands.

Needless to say, this dragon-patterned stick was also given by the Golden Spirit Mother. It is of the same grade as the Tianli Sword, and is also a mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

Mu Zha tightly grasped the dragon-patterned stick, feeling the tremendous spiritual power contained in it, and a strong desire to fight surged in his heart.

He looked at Jin Zha, his eyes full of determination and resolve, and said loudly:

"Brother, let's have a real fight!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Zha slowly raised the Tianli Sword. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if echoing with the dragon-patterned stick, releasing a faint golden light that reflected on his resolute face.

"Well, in that case, then show us your strength. After all, I will not show mercy."

At this point, Jin Zha's tone became more serious and solemn.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Zha moved! His figure flashed like a ghost, and the Tianli Sword turned into a golden lightning, heading straight for Mu Zha.

Wherever the tip of the sword passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Seeing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in Mu Zha's eyes, but he did not retreat. Instead, he shouted loudly and swung the dragon-patterned stick violently to meet Jin Zha's Tianli sword.

"clang-!!!"

A deafening sound of metal clashing was heard, causing the eardrums of everyone present to feel a slight pain.

The Tianli Sword and the Dragon Patterned Stick collided violently in the air, emitting dazzling light, as if two stars collided in the air, releasing energy that could destroy the world.

The sword light and the stick shadow intertwined together to form a gorgeous landscape that was dazzling to the eyes.

The powerful force generated by the collision caused both of them to involuntarily take a few steps back, and the ground beneath their feet also cracked under the impact of this force.

Jin Zha's Tianli sword trembled slightly during the collision, and the golden runes on the sword seemed to be activated, emitting a more dazzling light.

Mu Zha's dragon-patterned stick was no less impressive. The dragon patterns on the stick seemed to come alive, emitting bursts of low dragon roars that echoed with the sound of Jin Zha's sword.

After the two men steadied themselves, they looked at each other again, their eyes flashing with even more intense fighting spirit.

They knew that this was just the beginning and the real competition had just begun.

So, they stretched out their bodies again, rushing towards each other like two lightning bolts, continuing this thrilling competition.

At this time, Luo Shu, who was standing aside and watching the battle, witnessed the first confrontation between the two, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

He nodded slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and thought to himself:

"Not bad, not bad. In just a few years, the two of them have already entered the late stage of Xuanxian. This speed of cultivation is very rare."

"More importantly, their understanding and application of Taoism has also improved significantly. Both Jin Zha's swordsmanship and Mu Zha's stick skills have begun to show the style of masters."

"It seems that my two disciples have a promising future."

Thinking of this, Luo Shu couldn't help but smile with relief.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jinzha and Muzha had entered the decisive moment.

Jin Zha suddenly jumped up as fast as a cheetah hunting, and the Tianli sword cut through the air, making a series of shrill whistles and pointing directly at Mu Zha's chest.

On the tip of the sword, the golden spiritual power condensed into a slender sword energy, which was as sharp as a substance and exuded a heart-pounding chill.

Upon seeing this, Mu Zha’s eyes widened, and the spiritual energy in his body surged like a river, instantly pouring into the dragon-patterned stick.

The stick glowed with black light, and the dragon pattern seemed to come alive, wandering across the stick, emitting bursts of majesty and domineering.

He shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced. The dragon-patterned stick made a sound of breaking through the air and met Jin Zha's Tianli sword with the force of thunder.

"boom-!!!"

When the sword and the stick collided, there was a deafening sound, as if the heaven and earth changed color at this moment.

The golden sword light and the black stick shadow collided violently in the air, emitting dazzling light and illuminating the surrounding space.

The impact force generated by the collision swept around like a violent storm, rolling up layers of air waves, making everyone present feel this shocking force.

There was violent friction between the sword and the stick at the moment of collision, making a harsh sound of metal clashing.

It was like the collision of metal and stone, or the roar of dragons and tigers, interweaving into a passionate battle music.

The tip of the Tianli sword trembled slightly under the resistance of the dragon-patterned stick, and the golden runes on the sword seemed to be activated.

An even brighter light was flowing, as if countless tiny golden lightning bolts were jumping on the sword.

When everything calms down, the winner will be clear.

Jin Zha steadied his body, the tip of the Tianli sword trembled slightly, but he did not show any intention of retreating.

He stared at Mu Zha, his eyes showing recognition of his brother's ability and a subtle concern:

"Mu Zha, you have made rapid progress. This attack has impressed me. But on the road of cultivation, if you don't make progress, you will regress. Today I am better than you. I hope you don't get discouraged and keep working hard."

Although Mu Zha was defeated, there was a more determined light in his eyes.

He put away the dragon-patterned stick, took a deep breath, calmed the surging spiritual power in his body, and said slowly:

"Brother, you are indeed stronger than me, but I will not give up. Today's defeat will be my motivation to move forward."

"In the future, I will challenge you again until I surpass you!"