Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 121
Chapter 121
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On the martial arts arena.
In the outer courtyard of the six directions, some disciples who had been sitting still stood up abruptly, their eyes lit up, and they stared at the sky platform in the distance.
on the high platform.
"The essence of immersion, this is the essence of basic swordsmanship. See the extraordinary in the ordinary, and if you go one step further, you will surpass the ordinary and enter the realm of Taoism."
Some of the deacons of the Sixth Court opened their mouths with blazing eyes, and even more sighed.
"This kid is extremely talented in swordsmanship."
Taoist Jingshan opened his mouth, this Taoist protector of Huixian Peak had a great reputation among Jing Zi's generation, as soon as he opened his mouth, many deacons and guardians looked sideways, and finally began to face up to the second person who made a move from Qingyang Peak.
The outer courtyard of Huangya Peak.
Gu Yuehe was very quiet, his face was expressionless, looking at everything in front of him, he didn't seem to care about the various changes on the sky platform at this time.
In addition, there are also some disciples from the outer court who just glanced at it lightly, and after being slightly surprised, they stopped paying attention.
These people are not ordinary disciples, but real masters in the outer courtyard.
Su Qinian didn't move, and his mental power sensed the air flow in all directions, and his breath changed, and blurred figures appeared in his mind. Occasionally, his breath leaked, which was far beyond the seventh-level skill of the ordinary "Turtle and Snake Art". Among them, Many people inadvertently emanate considerable fluctuations in the true qi, which shows that it did not take a day or two to breed the inner family's true qi.
……
The sound of the sword was long and long, but it couldn't last beyond ten breaths.
In just a few breaths, Huang Qingli raised his swordsmanship to the extreme, his qi and blood gushed out, and the fiery red horse in the process of transformation let out a long, silent neigh. After eighty-eighty-sixty-four swords, his mouth numb, and the long sword was released from his hand. As if struck by lightning, he staggered back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Huang Qingli was sluggish on the ground, but his eyes were fixed on Qingyu. He never thought that the defeated general in the past, who disappeared in a short period of time, had reached such a point in his comprehension of swordsmanship by leaps and bounds. It was Qing Yu in front of him who surpassed him too much.
Huang Qingli lost!
Many Huangya Peak disciples under the Tiantai Platform were a little bit hard to accept, but everything happened for real, under the supervision of deacons of the static generation, no falsehoods could be tolerated.
In the end, Qing Yu just glanced at Huang Qingli calmly, without saying another word, and slowly walked down the black iron stone platform. Up to now, such an opponent is no longer in his eyes, and all the past can disappear.
……
The winter sun is warm and soft. In the afternoon, Tianzhu Peak stands between the sky and the earth. Looking up from the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak, the golden dome appears in the mist and mist of the mountains, surrounded by auspicious air and purple air. This is the most mysterious and noble place in Wudang. .
When Qing Yu came back, the fat man grinned and raised a cup of Taihe tea in respect. Qing Yu gave him a glare, and then nodded towards Su Qinian.
clang!
Not long after, the furnace rang, the third round of the first round ended, and the fourth round began.
Gu Yuehe stood up.
This quasi-real disciple of Huangya Peak, who was surrounded by many stars, stood up. For a moment, the eyes of the four directions converged. The Jin Guang Daoist is absolutely extraordinary. As far as many outer court disciples know, this Gu Yuehe has reached perfection in the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Art", and has even begun to comprehend the mystery of the ninth level.
As soon as Gu Yuehe moved, some disciples in Liufang Outer Court, who were originally as calm as water and concealed their secrets, couldn't help but look sideways, wanting to win the position of the leader of this annual festival competition. Among the disciples who have not established a foundation, this is absolutely It is an insurmountable mountain.
Even many foundation-establishing disciples have a slight glint in their eyes. After stepping into the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Art", they already have the skill to fight against martial arts masters who have just entered the third-rate open sky realm. Needless to say, the eighth layer is perfect. In other words, even if the foundation has been established for a year and a half, it may not be able to get the slightest benefit from it.
On the Tiankui Terrace, Gu Yuehe stood still, and the other thirty-five square Tiangang stone platforms were suddenly overshadowed.
Surrounded by Tiankui Terrace, there are three floors inside and three floors outside. I'm afraid there are four or five hundred people in total, and the other thirty-five Tiangang stone platforms add up to a little less than two points.
"Quanqing Sunburn in the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak!"
As Gu Yuehe's opponent, a young man about the age of a weak crown, holding a blue iron long sword in his hand, standing on the other side of Tiankui Terrace, he has an aura like a mountain.
This is a foundation-building disciple, who has always been well-known in the outer courtyard. Although he is not the top group of people, he should not be underestimated. The "Fa" has already been understood, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, among the disciples of the entire outer court, it is ranked in the top twenty by the troublemakers.
"Out of the sword."
Even in the face of such an opponent, Gu Yuehe didn't care at all. The suet jade plaque on his waist was lightly rippling, and the white jade dragon tortoise in his left hand was rubbing between his fingers, but it was a circle bigger than the previous one. A light coat of paste.
Quan Qingzhi didn't open his mouth, but there was a bit of sullenness in his eyes. He was belittling him. He still had one free hand to play with jade in the big competition. He felt that the gap between the two was too big to be enough. Make him take it seriously and treat it seriously?
Holding the hilt of the sword with the palm of the finger, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at Tiankuitai, Quan Qingzhi, a young man who did not look very handsome, but as soon as he held the sword, his temperament became fierce and majestic. A layer of pure white light gradually floated up, which was the flawless brilliance belonging to the true energy of the inner family.
The air became stagnant, with Quan Qingzhi as the center, some fine dust and fallen leaves trembled slightly in a radius of three feet, and finally rose and fell a few inches from the ground.
Infuriating field!
Beside the Tiankui Terrace, many disciples who have not yet established the foundation showed envy. The establishment of the foundation is a natural moat. Once you step over it, you will truly enter the forest of martial arts masters. , going crazy, is the end of death.
hum!
The long sword in Quan Qingzhi's hand whistling softly, just this one hand, made many disciples from the outer court admire. This mastery of strength, trembling the long sword, and producing a shocking sound of the sword, probably more than [-]% of the disciples in the entire outer court were shocked. can't do it.
"Sword." Gu Yuehe said again, his thin lips parted slightly, showing a bit of impatience.
His eyebrows stood up, and in an instant, Quan Qingzhi drew out his sword. When the sword came out, it was like the rising sun. The tip of the sword was nearly two inches of pure white light. This sword, like a fish belly white in the sky, pierced the darkness. The morning sun is rising, and the sword light is universal, accompanied by purple air, slowly rising.
"The morning sun is rising! The spring sun is universal! The purple air is coming from the east!"
Many disciples from all directions exclaimed, Wudang swordsmanship is a series of three movements, one sword is magnificent and more powerful, and the third sword is linked together. This kind of atmosphere makes some rigid deacons and guardians on the high platform nod their heads slightly. This son is a "Wudang" "Swordsmanship", I'm afraid it's not as simple as comprehending it by heart, but the essence of getting into it at the beginning. If the opportunity comes in the future, it may not be impossible to go further, comprehend the Dao realm, and lay the true foundation of swordsmanship.
The moment after Quan Qingzhi drew his sword, Gu Yuehe also made a move. He was very reckless, even casual, playing with the white jade dragon turtle with his left hand without moving, while making a fist seal with his right hand, he pierced through it.
Rumble!
Thunder sounds from fists, the air is distorted, and five-color brilliance flows from a five-color furnace, like a dream, as if it does not exist in this world. Come out, falling like a waterfall, drowning Quan Qingzhi and Jianguang.
clang!
The five-color melting furnace fell down and enlarged to a height of more than ten feet. As it fell down, there was the sound of gold and iron in the dense Qi and blood, but it disappeared quickly.
A moment later, the figure belonging to Quan Qingzhi flew out from the center, the long sword dropped from his hand, and fell under the Tiankui platform.
Withdrawing his fist, Gu Yuehe turned around and walked down the stone platform without even looking at it.
It wasn't until this moment that many disciples from the outer court realized that some of them stuttered and said in disbelief, "That was boxing just now."
on the high platform.
"Unexpectedly, he has condensed the eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist. It is a melting pot of five colors and can suppress all enemies. This is the realm of Tai Chi Reincarnation and Five Elements Reincarnation."
"In this way, the eighth level of the "Turtle and Snake Art" is truly perfect, and it depends on whether one has the talent and understanding to penetrate the mysteries of the ninth level."
Some deacons congratulated the master and deacons of Huangya Peak's outer courtyard. The deacons and deacons who arrived at Jinsuo Peak were also quite satisfied. They naturally understood that this was just the tip of the iceberg if they could be favored by the peak master Jin Guang and accepted as his disciples.
Gu Yuehe was walking, and many Huangya Peak disciples followed behind him, but they did not walk side by side or overstep, even some of the Foundation Establishment disciples were no exception, his pure white robe was spotless, and after this battle, his body became even more radiant. It was a bit graceful, which made the eyes of some female disciples in Liufang Outer Court shine brightly.
His gaze swept across the corner inadvertently, as if he had sensed something, he saw the young man looking sideways, glanced at him, and then looked away.
The pupils constricted, but soon eased up again. After a while, Gu Yuehe sat down with a vague sneer on the corner of his mouth.
clang!
After half a cup of tea, the stove was sounded, and the fourth round of the first round ended.
In the corner, Su Qinian put down the teacup in his hand, stuffed the last piece of orange into his mouth, chewed it carefully, then swallowed it, and then stood up slowly.
"Su Qier!"
This is Lei Shifeng's outer courtyard, some disciples gritted their teeth, they will never forget that day, a group of people had no strength to resist, and were thrown into the icy lake with their lives.
Up to now, this has almost become a joke of the entire Lei Shifeng Outer Court. A group of disciples on the seventh floor of the "Turtle and Snake Art" have not been able to win a single who has the name of a beggar. young people. (Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for genuine subscription support, Shibu is here to celebrate the New Year for everyone! Khan, dragging the whole family to the present, Shibu is also going out to celebrate the New Year.)
(End of this chapter)
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On the martial arts arena.
In the outer courtyard of the six directions, some disciples who had been sitting still stood up abruptly, their eyes lit up, and they stared at the sky platform in the distance.
on the high platform.
"The essence of immersion, this is the essence of basic swordsmanship. See the extraordinary in the ordinary, and if you go one step further, you will surpass the ordinary and enter the realm of Taoism."
Some of the deacons of the Sixth Court opened their mouths with blazing eyes, and even more sighed.
"This kid is extremely talented in swordsmanship."
Taoist Jingshan opened his mouth, this Taoist protector of Huixian Peak had a great reputation among Jing Zi's generation, as soon as he opened his mouth, many deacons and guardians looked sideways, and finally began to face up to the second person who made a move from Qingyang Peak.
The outer courtyard of Huangya Peak.
Gu Yuehe was very quiet, his face was expressionless, looking at everything in front of him, he didn't seem to care about the various changes on the sky platform at this time.
In addition, there are also some disciples from the outer court who just glanced at it lightly, and after being slightly surprised, they stopped paying attention.
These people are not ordinary disciples, but real masters in the outer courtyard.
Su Qinian didn't move, and his mental power sensed the air flow in all directions, and his breath changed, and blurred figures appeared in his mind. Occasionally, his breath leaked, which was far beyond the seventh-level skill of the ordinary "Turtle and Snake Art". Among them, Many people inadvertently emanate considerable fluctuations in the true qi, which shows that it did not take a day or two to breed the inner family's true qi.
……
The sound of the sword was long and long, but it couldn't last beyond ten breaths.
In just a few breaths, Huang Qingli raised his swordsmanship to the extreme, his qi and blood gushed out, and the fiery red horse in the process of transformation let out a long, silent neigh. After eighty-eighty-sixty-four swords, his mouth numb, and the long sword was released from his hand. As if struck by lightning, he staggered back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Huang Qingli was sluggish on the ground, but his eyes were fixed on Qingyu. He never thought that the defeated general in the past, who disappeared in a short period of time, had reached such a point in his comprehension of swordsmanship by leaps and bounds. It was Qing Yu in front of him who surpassed him too much.
Huang Qingli lost!
Many Huangya Peak disciples under the Tiantai Platform were a little bit hard to accept, but everything happened for real, under the supervision of deacons of the static generation, no falsehoods could be tolerated.
In the end, Qing Yu just glanced at Huang Qingli calmly, without saying another word, and slowly walked down the black iron stone platform. Up to now, such an opponent is no longer in his eyes, and all the past can disappear.
……
The winter sun is warm and soft. In the afternoon, Tianzhu Peak stands between the sky and the earth. Looking up from the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak, the golden dome appears in the mist and mist of the mountains, surrounded by auspicious air and purple air. This is the most mysterious and noble place in Wudang. .
When Qing Yu came back, the fat man grinned and raised a cup of Taihe tea in respect. Qing Yu gave him a glare, and then nodded towards Su Qinian.
clang!
Not long after, the furnace rang, the third round of the first round ended, and the fourth round began.
Gu Yuehe stood up.
This quasi-real disciple of Huangya Peak, who was surrounded by many stars, stood up. For a moment, the eyes of the four directions converged. The Jin Guang Daoist is absolutely extraordinary. As far as many outer court disciples know, this Gu Yuehe has reached perfection in the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Art", and has even begun to comprehend the mystery of the ninth level.
As soon as Gu Yuehe moved, some disciples in Liufang Outer Court, who were originally as calm as water and concealed their secrets, couldn't help but look sideways, wanting to win the position of the leader of this annual festival competition. Among the disciples who have not established a foundation, this is absolutely It is an insurmountable mountain.
Even many foundation-establishing disciples have a slight glint in their eyes. After stepping into the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Art", they already have the skill to fight against martial arts masters who have just entered the third-rate open sky realm. Needless to say, the eighth layer is perfect. In other words, even if the foundation has been established for a year and a half, it may not be able to get the slightest benefit from it.
On the Tiankui Terrace, Gu Yuehe stood still, and the other thirty-five square Tiangang stone platforms were suddenly overshadowed.
Surrounded by Tiankui Terrace, there are three floors inside and three floors outside. I'm afraid there are four or five hundred people in total, and the other thirty-five Tiangang stone platforms add up to a little less than two points.
"Quanqing Sunburn in the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak!"
As Gu Yuehe's opponent, a young man about the age of a weak crown, holding a blue iron long sword in his hand, standing on the other side of Tiankui Terrace, he has an aura like a mountain.
This is a foundation-building disciple, who has always been well-known in the outer courtyard. Although he is not the top group of people, he should not be underestimated. The "Fa" has already been understood, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, among the disciples of the entire outer court, it is ranked in the top twenty by the troublemakers.
"Out of the sword."
Even in the face of such an opponent, Gu Yuehe didn't care at all. The suet jade plaque on his waist was lightly rippling, and the white jade dragon tortoise in his left hand was rubbing between his fingers, but it was a circle bigger than the previous one. A light coat of paste.
Quan Qingzhi didn't open his mouth, but there was a bit of sullenness in his eyes. He was belittling him. He still had one free hand to play with jade in the big competition. He felt that the gap between the two was too big to be enough. Make him take it seriously and treat it seriously?
Holding the hilt of the sword with the palm of the finger, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at Tiankuitai, Quan Qingzhi, a young man who did not look very handsome, but as soon as he held the sword, his temperament became fierce and majestic. A layer of pure white light gradually floated up, which was the flawless brilliance belonging to the true energy of the inner family.
The air became stagnant, with Quan Qingzhi as the center, some fine dust and fallen leaves trembled slightly in a radius of three feet, and finally rose and fell a few inches from the ground.
Infuriating field!
Beside the Tiankui Terrace, many disciples who have not yet established the foundation showed envy. The establishment of the foundation is a natural moat. Once you step over it, you will truly enter the forest of martial arts masters. , going crazy, is the end of death.
hum!
The long sword in Quan Qingzhi's hand whistling softly, just this one hand, made many disciples from the outer court admire. This mastery of strength, trembling the long sword, and producing a shocking sound of the sword, probably more than [-]% of the disciples in the entire outer court were shocked. can't do it.
"Sword." Gu Yuehe said again, his thin lips parted slightly, showing a bit of impatience.
His eyebrows stood up, and in an instant, Quan Qingzhi drew out his sword. When the sword came out, it was like the rising sun. The tip of the sword was nearly two inches of pure white light. This sword, like a fish belly white in the sky, pierced the darkness. The morning sun is rising, and the sword light is universal, accompanied by purple air, slowly rising.
"The morning sun is rising! The spring sun is universal! The purple air is coming from the east!"
Many disciples from all directions exclaimed, Wudang swordsmanship is a series of three movements, one sword is magnificent and more powerful, and the third sword is linked together. This kind of atmosphere makes some rigid deacons and guardians on the high platform nod their heads slightly. This son is a "Wudang" "Swordsmanship", I'm afraid it's not as simple as comprehending it by heart, but the essence of getting into it at the beginning. If the opportunity comes in the future, it may not be impossible to go further, comprehend the Dao realm, and lay the true foundation of swordsmanship.
The moment after Quan Qingzhi drew his sword, Gu Yuehe also made a move. He was very reckless, even casual, playing with the white jade dragon turtle with his left hand without moving, while making a fist seal with his right hand, he pierced through it.
Rumble!
Thunder sounds from fists, the air is distorted, and five-color brilliance flows from a five-color furnace, like a dream, as if it does not exist in this world. Come out, falling like a waterfall, drowning Quan Qingzhi and Jianguang.
clang!
The five-color melting furnace fell down and enlarged to a height of more than ten feet. As it fell down, there was the sound of gold and iron in the dense Qi and blood, but it disappeared quickly.
A moment later, the figure belonging to Quan Qingzhi flew out from the center, the long sword dropped from his hand, and fell under the Tiankui platform.
Withdrawing his fist, Gu Yuehe turned around and walked down the stone platform without even looking at it.
It wasn't until this moment that many disciples from the outer court realized that some of them stuttered and said in disbelief, "That was boxing just now."
on the high platform.
"Unexpectedly, he has condensed the eighth form of the Turtle Snake Fist. It is a melting pot of five colors and can suppress all enemies. This is the realm of Tai Chi Reincarnation and Five Elements Reincarnation."
"In this way, the eighth level of the "Turtle and Snake Art" is truly perfect, and it depends on whether one has the talent and understanding to penetrate the mysteries of the ninth level."
Some deacons congratulated the master and deacons of Huangya Peak's outer courtyard. The deacons and deacons who arrived at Jinsuo Peak were also quite satisfied. They naturally understood that this was just the tip of the iceberg if they could be favored by the peak master Jin Guang and accepted as his disciples.
Gu Yuehe was walking, and many Huangya Peak disciples followed behind him, but they did not walk side by side or overstep, even some of the Foundation Establishment disciples were no exception, his pure white robe was spotless, and after this battle, his body became even more radiant. It was a bit graceful, which made the eyes of some female disciples in Liufang Outer Court shine brightly.
His gaze swept across the corner inadvertently, as if he had sensed something, he saw the young man looking sideways, glanced at him, and then looked away.
The pupils constricted, but soon eased up again. After a while, Gu Yuehe sat down with a vague sneer on the corner of his mouth.
clang!
After half a cup of tea, the stove was sounded, and the fourth round of the first round ended.
In the corner, Su Qinian put down the teacup in his hand, stuffed the last piece of orange into his mouth, chewed it carefully, then swallowed it, and then stood up slowly.
"Su Qier!"
This is Lei Shifeng's outer courtyard, some disciples gritted their teeth, they will never forget that day, a group of people had no strength to resist, and were thrown into the icy lake with their lives.
Up to now, this has almost become a joke of the entire Lei Shifeng Outer Court. A group of disciples on the seventh floor of the "Turtle and Snake Art" have not been able to win a single who has the name of a beggar. young people. (Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for genuine subscription support, Shibu is here to celebrate the New Year for everyone! Khan, dragging the whole family to the present, Shibu is also going out to celebrate the New Year.)
(End of this chapter)
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