Chapter 650 I give it a try
Boom!
Shocking thunder sounded, and violent power swept in all directions, emerging like a tide.
The thin figure of Wang Boan standing in the center was surrounded by this fierce force. He seemed like a small boat swaying in the sea with countless wind and waves, and could be overturned at any time.
However, Wang Boan's face was calm, and he gently waved his sleeves and robes, and a soft force emerged, and then surrounded him, dissipating the violent force into the invisible.
But before Wang Bo'an could stop, he saw countless sword lights slashing out from the space. The sword lights were like steel, and then overwhelmingly covered everything, as if they were going to tear Wang Bo'an into pieces.
This sharp sword light is like the Milky Way flowing backwards, continuously.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Boan's mouth, and he stretched out his right hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand, the magic sword.
The condensation of magic sword can be easily achieved by any monk, but the power of the condensed magic sword still depends on the monk's strength and the way of swordsmanship. Achievements.
So even if most monks have such abilities, they are more inclined to forge magic weapons. After all, for them, the simply condensed magic sword not only has no power, but also becomes their own. Being dragged down, it is impossible to exert its own strength at all.
But it was obvious that Wang Boan did not belong to that category. The moment the magic sword in his hand was successfully condensed, the sharp sword intention emerged, and the sword energy lingering around the sword body cut through the space, leaving cracks in the space that could not be healed for a long time.
It seems that Wang Boan has a lot of attainments in both his cultivation and swordsmanship.
The next moment, Wang Boan swung his sword out. The sword light was sharp and covered countless sword lights in an instant. The sword lights collided with the sword lights, and a series of explosions sounded. Even this space seemed to be a little unbearable. live.
Waiting for everything to subside, Wang Bo'an raised his sword and said coldly: "Which master is joking with me?"
After these two moves, Wang Bo'an was able to He felt that the strength of the person who took action must be higher than his own, and there was no trace of murderous intention. It seemed that he just wanted to test himself.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, sir. I'm afraid no one in the world would have thought that you would be in such a situation." A voice sounded.
The dense air in the space gradually dissipated. After waiting for everything to recover, Wang Boan found himself back in the original military tent again, and at this moment, there was an additional figure in the military tent. It turned out to be the person who should be there. Pei Xuanjing on Xiaoshan Mountain.
"The Imperial Master is very complimentary." Wang Bo'an shook his head and smiled bitterly.
When he discovered that the person who had just tested him was Pei Xuanjing, his anger had dissipated, and then he also dissipated the magic sword in his hand.
He asked Pei Xuanjing in confusion: "At this moment, the Imperial Master should be presiding over the Taoism Conference on Shenxiao Mountain. How come he suddenly descended into an incarnation and came here to see me?"
Wang Bo'an didn't pay attention to Pei Xuanjing's test just now, but he was curious about why Pei Xuanjing was distracted and descended here.
"Pindao needs sir's help for some things." Pei Xuanjing stated the purpose of his trip.
Pei Xuanjing has always respected Wang Boan very much. Even though his strength has surpassed him now, he still calls him sir. After all, this man is a moral model regardless of his bachelor's character, and the other person is... In terms of academic attainments, he is already a great master in his own sect, and now he is a great Confucian in the Confucian sect who can compare with the sages. Immediately afterwards, he told Wang Boan what happened on Shenxiao Mountain, especially about the integration of the Tianhuang Realm into the Ming Dynasty world, and the subsequent division of interests between the two parties that needed to be decided through competition.
"Does the Imperial Master want me to fight?" Naturally, Wang Boan instantly understood what Pei Xuanjing meant.
"That's right." Pei Xuan nodded and said, "Pindao came here this time just to ask Mr. Qineng to take action and win the next round of the competition. So please don't mind if I was offended just now. "
"The world's affairs are beyond the reach of a poor man." Wang Bo'an did not refuse. After all, this was related to the interests of the entire ancestral monks, including him. How could he have such a character? reject.
However, he raised a question: "But now this army still needs me to be in charge. If I leave, if the demon clan makes a surprise attack, I am afraid that I will not be able to respond in time."
Indeed, right now, Although the demon clan seems to be stable, if there is no master to guard the place after he leaves and the demon clan makes a surprise attack, the situation will be very bad.
This is why Wang Boan was originally qualified to go to Shenxiao Mountain, but finally chose to guard here to guard against the demon clan.
"It doesn't matter. Pindao has left an incarnation here, and as long as there is any abnormality, Pindao can bring Mr. back at any time." Pei Xuanjing said the solution.
With his strength, coupled with the magical powers he has mastered, and with the help of Xiaoqianjie, he can bring Wang Boan back at any time without worrying about anything.
With Pei Xuanjing's guarantee, Wang Bo'an felt relieved and without any worries anymore, he smiled and said: "In that case, let me see the heroes of this world and those who are at the seventh level of the spiritual realm. The strong talk about Tao, let's see their methods."
Pei Xuanjing shook his head: "It seems that Mr. has not come back. Originally, Pindao wanted Mr. to fight. There are some monks at the seventh level of the spiritual realm, but now it seems that Pindao has indeed underestimated him. With his current strength, he can definitely participate in the competition between monks at the eighth level of the spiritual realm."
Yes, Pei Xuanjing knew Wang Boan at the beginning. After breaking through the seventh level of the spiritual realm, you will definitely compete in the seventh level of the spiritual realm with the opponent's time. It will definitely be easy to capture, and you will definitely win.
However, after the trial and confrontation just now, Pei Xuanjing discovered that it was more than that. The strength displayed by Wang Boan now completely exceeded his surprise, and the opponent's strength was definitely more than that.
In the test fight just now, although Pei Xuanjing was just an incarnation, his strength was enough to sweep through the eighth-level spiritual monks. Even if he didn't attack with all his strength just now, it was just a test, but Wang Bo'an was no different.
It can be seen that Wang Boan's strength is completely comparable to that of a monk at the eighth level of the spiritual realm. Letting him participate in the competition at the eighth level of the spiritual realm may have a miraculous effect and surprise him.
"Huh?" Wang Bo'an was stunned.
After pondering for a long time, he did not reject it directly. He seemed to be considering the feasibility of it.
Seeing this, Pei Xuanjing felt more confident, and said: "Sir, I must also know that what our side actually lacks is the combat power of the eighth level of the spiritual realm, but a strong man of the seventh level of the spiritual realm, Minato can also make up."
"Forget it, I'll just give it a try!" Wang Bo'an pondered for a moment and agreed.
(End of this chapter)