Chapter 181 The Twenty-Three Divine Powers The Big Tree Will Fall
The sword light rose up, tearing the atmosphere apart, and cut through the green circle of Ye Shaoming's body with unstoppable sharpness. The murderous intent suddenly broke out like a stormy sea.
Looking down from a distance, a sword light suddenly slashed out from an incredible angle, breaking through the clumps of cyan, and dyeing the surrounding area with a layer of frost that was hard to conceal, spotless and cold. .
Just one look at it, as if facing a lightning flash in a thunderstorm, and a sense of imminent disaster.
Zhou Qing couldn't help but get up from the cloud couch in the pavilion. In the sea of consciousness and above the soul, there was a crackling sound, as if the bow string was broken because of too much force. It was extremely uncomfortable.
In his judgment, Jiang Ming's magic power was insufficient and it was time to charge up for a strike, so he kept tense to prepare for Jiang Ming's sudden attack. But for some reason, Jiang Ming remained motionless, as if he didn't know that he didn't have much magic power.
But after staring so intently, fatigue inevitably appeared. Just when he was about to loosen the string, Jiang Ming moved, struck by a flying fairy from the sky.
During this process, Jiang Ming's perseverance in waiting and his perfect timing for counterattacks made even him an outsider feel goosebumps all over his body and even his soul was affected.
It is conceivable what kind of amazing pressure Ye Shaoming, who is in the middle of the game, will face in real confrontation.
Zhou Xuan did not move, looking very calm, but at this moment, he looked at Ye Shaoming's side. After Jiang Ming broke through the shackles of the green circle with his sword, at some point, Ye Shaoming's Nine sword wheels of different sizes appeared in Zhou Za.
Such a sword wheel is difficult to see with the naked eye, and even monks in the Qi Refining realm such as Zhou Qing have not noticed it.
In the center of each sword wheel, there are faintly visible seal characters flashing, which are clearly: trap, bind, take, bundle, fix, calm, condense, level, and leave.
Some sword wheels are clear, and some sword wheels are blurry. They are turning quietly, and a strange power permeates Ye Shaoming.
"Nine Extremes Fixed Wheel."
At the same time, Mao Xinyi also saw the nine mysterious sword wheels scattered on the ground, showing a mysterious nine sword wheels, her beautiful eyes lit up, and her jade face above, unable to conceal his surprise.
"It is indeed the Jiuji Dinglun."
Zhou Xuan didn't even blink, and his tone was very firm.
The Jiuji Dinglun is one of the twenty-three magical powers among the twenty-three magical powers of the Five Qi and Four Methods of Zhenyi Sect. It is mysterious and extraordinary, but it can only be achieved by practicing the "Fengde Sword Sutra" to a certain level. Only then can you be qualified to practice.
It is extremely difficult to practice and very difficult to master. It is ranked first among the twenty-three magical powers of Zhenyi Sect.
I really didn’t expect that Jiang Ming not only mastered it, but also performed it as smoothly as clouds and water, with an indescribable smoothness.
"Let's see the result."
After Zhou Xuan and Mao Xinyi glanced at each other, they both looked at the field. This blow had already related to the replacement of the top ten disciples. They seemed to hear faintly. The sound of wind and thunder came from everywhere, and the storm was rising.
In the field, when he saw the defense of the green circle breaking through and piercing closer, Ye Shaoming had already sensed the power of Jiuji Dinglun, which was on his hands and feet, and even on his neck. , the invisible binding force was generated out of thin air to bind his Tao body, and even the golden elixir in the Tao body.
At the same time, Ye Shaoming knew the sea, and a sword sound suddenly sounded.
The sound of the sword was not loud, but as soon as it appeared, it was like countless embroidery needles, flowing down along the sea of consciousness and going straight to the major spiritual orifices in the Tao body.
Swift, fast, and hard to guard against.
As one of the twenty-three magical powers of Zhenyi Sect, Jiuji Dinglun not only has nine kinds of binding power on the outside, but also the sword sound attack inside is even more powerful. The combination of internal and external, one restraint, one sound attack, is the complete Nine Extremes Fixed Wheel.
Seeing this situation, Ye Shaoming was shocked but not confused, because almost at the same time, a green seed broke out of the ground at Jiang Ming's feet.
After the seeds came out, they immediately sprouted branches and formed a green net. With just one click, Jiang Ming was collected inside and bundled.
As soon as the skylight shines, every node on the cyan network is flashing with inexplicable seal characters, and a steady stream of inspiration comes.
I don’t know where this cyan net came from. Anyway, even the protective light on Jiang Ming’s body couldn’t withstand it and became fragmented.
Jiang Ming is in danger!
Zhou Qing looked down, and saw a sword light piercing the air on one side, as if hanging between the eyebrows, and the murderous intention turned the eyebrows into frosty white. On the other side, the big green net expanded crazily, and was restrained to the extreme, even though they were so far apart. , and can also sense the murderous intention inside.
He really didn’t expect that in just a moment, the situation would change again, and Jiang Ming and Ye Shaoming would each fall into a life-or-death crisis.
Jiang Ming knew the timing well, and finally charged up his sword to fly into the sky. Ye Shaoming, a true sect, quietly planted his murderous intention. A seed turned into a net of death. Seeing Jiang Ming's weakness after using his magical power, he covered it up in one fell swoop.
Now the two of them have been fighting until now, and they are both facing a huge crisis.
Seeing that the sword energy and Qingwang were about to continue to exert force, suddenly, from the sky, there was a clear and clear sound of bells and chimes. In just one moment, Peiran's irresistible power came, and with a gentle Sweep, whatever sword energy, whatever green net, all disappeared.
Jiang Ming and Ye Shaoming each stepped back, the golden elixir in their bodies was spinning, drawing inspiration from all directions and replenishing it at an extremely fast speed.
Zhou Qing took another look, sat down again, and murmured to himself, "Invincible, undefeated, draw?"
Mao Xinyi raised his slender eyebrows and spoke, Said: "Ye Shaoming won."
According to the rules of the competition between the ten major disciples of the True Ichi Sect, the challenger can only ascend to the top if he truly wins the battle. In a draw like the one just now, even though Jiang Ming showed a strength that was not inferior to that of the top ten disciples, he still couldn't get to the top.
"Senior Brother Ye is still awesome."
Zhou Xuan rubbed his fingers subconsciously, and there was a faint clang. He looked at Ye Shaoming who was back on the cloud platform, his eyes shining with light.
Jiang Ming's power lies in the open. His Nine-pole Fixed Wheel is unstoppable and very deadly. As for Ye Shaoming's power, he was so quiet that no one could detect it. By the time he noticed it, it was already too late.
It is precisely in this way that Ye Shaoming used an ordinary magical power to dissolve the Jiuji Dinglun, which can be ranked as one of the twenty-three magical powers of the Shinichi Sect.
"It's a worthwhile trip."
Zhou Qing's eyes were filled with light as he recalled the battle between Ye Shaoming and Jiang Ming, two true disciples at the top ten disciple level. When the two of them fought just now, there was a winner or lose in the blink of an eye. Due to his limited cultivation level, Zhou Qing really couldn't keep up. But now that I slowly review it, every detail is revealed, and they are all replayed in my soul.
Especially at the end, the two of them battled wits and courage, and every step contained wonderful things, which made people have endless aftertaste.
"Ye Shaoming."
Zhou Qing focused his main attention on Ye Shaoming because he sensed that Ye Shaoming's final blow was mainly based on the Wood Xing Xuan Gong, supplemented by the Water Xing Xuan Gong. Only with the help of Water and Wood could the final transformation into decay be achieved. For magic.
Ye Shaoming, one of the top ten disciples, not only has astonishing achievements in the "Miaoqing Ginseng Combined Gong" that he majored in, but he also practiced another water elemental mystical skill that is also very extraordinary.
Zhou Qing will not practice mystical skills such as "Feng De Sword Sword Sutra" in the future. He will still focus on the Five Elements Mysterious Skills. Ye Shaoming's performance just now set a good example for him.
Because Zhou Xuan had dealt with Jiang Ming several times, he kept glancing at Jiang Ming from the corner of his eyes, catching the flash of unwillingness on his face.
With the strong strength Jiang Ming showed in this fight and the support of the forces behind him, he may be able to make a comeback and challenge the top ten disciples again in the next competition.
But there is no doubt that even if he can participate in the next session, Jiang Ming and the forces behind him will have to pay a lot again.
In case of special circumstances, it is not impossible that Jiang Ming will not be able to participate in the next session. After all, there are still so many years left, who knows what will happen in these years? Plans are not as big as changes.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but take a look at the cloud platform ranked tenth. There was a dense cloud of green clouds on it, condensing but not dispersing, and the fluttering green hanging down, like thousands of leaves swaying, It has the smell of rainforest.
Even though he couldn't see Ye Shaoming on the cloud platform, Zhou Xuan could conclude that compared with Jiang Ming's unwillingness, Ye Shaoming was in a happy mood.
Not only because he has retained his position as the top ten disciples in the sect this time, but also because as the top ten disciples in the sect, he has a high position. The further he goes, the more resources he has at his disposal. Compared with his peers, , the faster it improves.
When the next top ten disciples compete, he will no longer be a newly promoted top ten disciple. If others want to challenge him, they will have to think carefully.
One is sad and the other is happy, each is different.
Zhou Xuan shook his head and sighed secretly.
No matter whether they are happy or sad, Ye Shaoming and Jiang Ming have just gone through the competition among the top ten disciples in the Phoenix Mountain Sect. They want to experience such joys and sorrows, but they have no chance.
I don’t know if the clan can push me to participate in the next competition among the top ten disciples in the sect.
In the evening, Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave is in the sky.
The setting sun leans outside the mountains, leaving a lingering color like a wisp of rouge, falling among the waves, rustling bright red, with a kind of brightness that has been washed away for half a day.
Cai Xin stood in the small pavilion. There was a ram's horn copper furnace on the table. From the furnace, rows of runes emerged, thousands and thousands of them, and the colors were drawn into the painting. Further up, the wonderful fragrance curls up and takes shape, condensing but not dispersing.
He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he was staring at the picture presented in the bronze furnace instrument with great concentration.
After a while, he saw a young man with a golden face successfully defeat a young man with gray eyes who liked to wear a gold crown. He won again and returned to his cloud platform before he vomited. After a breath, a smile appeared on his face.
Sun Chang, the young man who just came out to challenge, was not well-known in the sect. Unexpectedly, his fighting skills were very good and he was able to resist his nephew for nearly two hours. If his nephew hadn't made great progress in these years, he might have had to fight for a while longer, or might have had to show off his magical powers.
However, in the end, the result was a near miss, and he was once again one of the top ten disciples.
Thinking of this, Cai Xin smiled even more.
With his nephew's talent, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds every time he becomes one of the top ten disciples. After he retires from the top ten disciples in the future, he will definitely have the opportunity to be promoted to the Nascent Soul realm and become a powerful elder in the Yushu Star Palace in the sect.
Cai Xin turned his eyes and looked outside again. As time went by, the light of the setting sun outside became brighter and brighter. The rouge color gradually faded away, and a kind of dim yellow gradually took over, which made people look at it. , not as bright as just now.
In a daze, the sunset was infinitely beautiful, but the desolation of the near dusk came to my mind involuntarily.
There are not only true disciples in the clan, but also one of the clan’s heroes among the top ten disciples. It should have been prosperous, but something went wrong with the pillar of the clan, and everything was cast into a shadow.
Without a big tree to shelter from the wind and rain, even a talented person who can reach the top ten disciples will find it difficult to reach a high position in the future. Not to mention, it is even more difficult for the true disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples of the clan.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and in the halo, Master Guande walked out of it. Surrounding his body were countless Beiye spiritual texts, which were constantly chanting, and all kinds of auspiciousness appeared in endlessly.
After he came out, he also took a look at the competition between the top ten disciples in the sect that was held at Phoenix Mountain and was coming to an end. His eyes turned to a cloud platform and looked at the bright white arc light dancing on it. , the sparkling autumn colors filled it, and there was a chill that penetrated people's bones. He nodded slightly and said: "Not bad, I can withstand the pressure."
"However," at this point, Master Guande's voice paused, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes full of infinite vitality. "If I don't take action for a long time, the next competition between the top ten disciples in the sect will be held." , This little guy may not be able to secure his position as one of the top ten disciples."
After hearing this, Cai Xin was startled for a moment, and then his expression became solemn.
He has understood one thing for a long time. The top ten disciples of Zhenyi Sect must not only have strong talents and sufficient strength, but also must have the support of people with insight into the level of immortals behind them.
Once the top ten disciples in the sect no longer have the support of the real Cave God behind them, they will immediately be pounced on by the eager competitors around them, using all kinds of methods. No matter how powerful you are, you can't resist it.
Actually, in this competition between the top ten disciples in the sect, Guande Zhenren, the Dongzhenren, is still there, but his body is hindered. When he was not in his prime, his nephew was already being targeted by someone with intentions. He has been challenged more times than the newly promoted top ten disciple Ye Shaoming.
This is still the case when Guande Zhenren is still here, still sitting in the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave, shocking everyone in the world, and something like this happens. If the physical body of Guande Master continues to deteriorate and his strength further declines, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Cai Xin's joy just now disappeared. He only felt dark clouds pressing over his head and his whole body became cold.
"Zhongrong has many talents, which are rare in hundreds of years. But to reach the realm of cave heaven, talent alone is not enough. You need sufficient support and all-round support." Master Guande noticed that Cai Feeling uneasy in his confidence, he spoke quietly and said, "As long as Zhongrong can be helped up to the cave, everything will be solved."
When Cai Xin heard this, he was startled and said: "As for the matter of Wuzhong and Zhou Qing , I will do my best and won’t delay the real thing.”
I am too busy, with endless submissions and forms, and endless meetings. I really don’t have as much free time as I did when I was in the company. .
(End of this chapter)