Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 227 The Power of Heaven, Returning to the Mountain and Killing the Way (Subscribe)

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The original power of the sun that belongs to the heaven and the earth comes from the depths of the vast void. At this moment, Lu Yu seems to be the real son of the sun. He is holding a golden iron rod thicker than the mouth of a bowl with both hands. The stick, at this time, is about two feet long, shining golden light, as if supporting the pillar of the Sun Immortal Palace, with a divine beast, the Golden Crow, hovering on it.

"Gang Qi!"

A young master said in a deep voice, at this time, it can no longer be called stick qi. After condensing the power of Zhiyang's original source, the condensed and hot stick qi is at least twice as strong as before. If it is sword qi , it should be called Jian Gang, if it is Dao Qi, it will transform into Dao Gang.

boom!

The golden Xuanyang stick was swung up, and the land with a radius of hundreds of feet instantly turned into a vacuum world, enveloping Xiao Han.

The stick was locked, the void became viscous, and the spiritual power was even more oppressed by a scorching heat, showing signs of being ignited.

Tweet!

There seemed to be a golden crow screaming, and as the stick fell, Xiao Han's body was tens of feet wide, and the ground collapsed, his feet sank into the mud until his knee joints.

At the foot of the mountain, many Hengshan disciples clenched their fists, even some deacons and protectors frowned. Even elders like them need to pay attention to such discussions. Juniors like Xiao Han already have the potential to come from behind.

puff!

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xiao Han smiled. He let go of the long sword in his hand, sank into the mud, then opened his arms and closed his eyes.

Young masters from some sects and aristocratic families raised their eyebrows. Su Qinian's spiritual body pierced through emptiness and saw the source, but he noticed that in the depths of the hazy, layered void, a faint white light began to emerge, trying to penetrate the void and descend into the world. .

Ten feet, three feet, two feet, one foot, nine feet...

The fine vacuum ripples fell with the Xuanyang stick as thick as a pillar of heaven, and approached three feet in front of Xiao Han in an instant.

At the foot of Hengshan Mountain, several Dharma protectors were tense all over their bodies. No matter how confident they were in this nephew, they couldn't help but want to make a move at this moment. This is the most talented successor of their Hengshan generation. If they were beaten to death in their own home today At the foot of the mountain, from tomorrow onwards, no matter how hard it is for their Hengshan School to raise their heads among the Five Sacred Sword Schools, they will laugh at the entire world.

hum!

Just after this moment, at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, the long swords of many Hengshan disciples, and even young masters from various sects and aristocratic families shook in unison.

"This is……"

No need to think about it, everyone's eyes fell on that Senior Brother Heng Shan.

I don't know when, the hand that let go of the long sword fell on the hilt again, and in the void, there were dots of white awns, coming from the void, and the original breath descended.

call out!

The long sword was raised, and in an instant, a substantial snow-white sword gang with a length of ten feet condensed from the tip of the sword. With this sword piercing, there was no changeable sword shadow, only one sword, vague and uncertain, if The clouds roll and the clouds relax, the sea of ​​fog rises and falls, and the cold air surges out like a tide.

Boom!

The collision between the snow-white sword gang and the Xuanyang stick was like the beating of a battle drum in the heavens, and a dazzling light burst out in an instant. The golden gang energy and the snow-white gang energy intertwined.

The fine vacuum ripples were pale and frightening, as the blazing light spread in all directions, at the same time, the two figures flew back, and they were hundreds of meters away in an instant.

Bang!

With the Xuanyang stick leaning on him, Lu Yu's eyes were very cold, he stopped his figure, and the approaching weakening vacuum ripple hit the Xuanyang stick, and immediately collapsed, the air collapsed, and began to heal.

This is a traceless treasure soldier, the portable weapon that this son of the sun has become famous for.

On the other end, Xiao Han, who was also standing with his sword, waved his sword to scatter the vacuum ripples, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

"What an ever-changing and illusory sword. As expected, he is unparalleled in wisdom and schemes, and the anode and yin are born. It turned out that it was only for this sword."

Lu Yu snorted coldly. He originally thought that Xiao Han was using his hands to sharpen his sword skills and make him constantly transform. He didn't expect that he had already planned all the things in the future. Borrowing the source of yang to break through the shackles, the anode and yin are born, and this ice-like source of mysterious yin is born.

There is also that sword, although it was born out of "Variable Thousand Illusory Cloud and Mist Sword", it is completely different. In comparison, I am afraid that it is slightly inferior.

At this time, the morning sun has not yet risen, and there is purple air coming from the east, and an inexplicable vast fluctuation hangs down from the nine sky. Personally, a feeling of awe comes from the depths of my soul.

A vision from heaven, the power of heaven descends, helping to condense the seeds of true meaning, this is a gift from heaven to the martial artist.

Of course, only second-rate or above martial arts techniques that involve the origin of heaven and earth, if it is an ordinary third-rate martial arts, it is limited to techniques, but it is impossible to induce the heavens.

After only ten breaths, the fluctuation of the Dao of Heaven disappeared, and when Xiao Han opened his eyes again, the dazzling light shot out. Many young masters from sects and aristocratic families couldn't help avoiding their eyes and couldn't look directly. At the same time, they were horrified. Helping each other to condense the seeds of true meaning is also the tempering of spiritual power. Although it is only ten short breaths, it is conceivable that this senior brother of Hengshan is definitely stronger than before ten breaths.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yu calmed down, his eyes became calm, and he asked, "What's the name of this sword?"

Xiao Han pondered for a while, put his sword back into its sheath, and said with a light smile, "Xiao Han just succeeded in one fell swoop after receiving brother Lu's power. This sword should be called "Chengyu Sword"."

"Cherry Feather Sword"!

At the foot of Hengshan Mountain, many Hengshan disciples showed excitement and excitement. After today, Hengshan has another outstanding young man on the list of dragons and tigers. , although not to replace the Sun Son of Xuanyang Palace, before the winner is decided with the [-]st ranked master of the dragon and tiger rankings, it is enough to tie for the [-]st position.

It was said that the eyes of the inheritor of "Tai Shang Xuan Yang Cudgel" from Xuan Yang Palace finally softened, and then, the son of the sun swept his eyes in all directions, turned around and walked away towards the rising sun.

"Hengshan Xiao Han, thank you so many comrades for watching the ceremony!"

Immediately afterwards, the senior brother of the Hengshan School looked at Su Qinian and the others, clasped his fists in a salute, turned around and left with his sword in his hands, not intending to go forward to greet many young masters.

No one is dissatisfied, because many young masters know that this person definitely has such qualifications. They witnessed the rise of a young man on the Dragon and Tiger List and made martial arts. This is definitely a precious experience, which can be used in their future practice. To serve as a reference, watching the masters of the dragon and tiger list, many young talents deeply understand their own shortcomings. Cultivation base, even less qualified.

Su Qinian also had a lot of comprehensions. Compared with his own body, he finally understood which path he should take after the tenth form of Gui Snake Fist. What will be transformed belongs to the true meaning of martial arts that he will create, but there is still a lack of opportunity , can really be born.

But Su Qinian obviously didn't want to just create another boxing style so easily. Even if this boxing technique is based on life-sustaining true energy, once it is born, even if it is only a third-rate boxing technique, its punching power will probably not be as powerful as many dragons and tigers. The second-rate martial arts created by Renjie is much inferior.

Su Qinian has ambitions, he wants to comprehend the mystery of the original source of life-saving qi, even if he has not stepped into the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, and has not awakened the original source, he wants to open that door in advance, and in every realm, he will use his own attack The cutting power has been raised to the limit that can be achieved, and even cross-border killings are rampant.

Soon, the young masters of various sects and aristocratic families who were watching the ceremony and battle at the foot of Mount Heng dispersed, Su Qinian and his party of four also left and returned to Mount Wudang.

However, this journey was not peaceful. Since his identity was exposed in front of Jieting Pavilion, Su Qinian had been challenged nearly a hundred times along the way. There will also be some people who will jump out suddenly, most of them are the younger generation, who are not weak in cultivation, third-rate masters, or even first-rate second-rate masters. , such as Su Qinian, almost used all his strength to barely win.

There are also those who are only third-rate small successes, or even not yet small successes, who are blindly confident and want to use this to become famous.

It's a pity that for these young people who regard him as a stepping stone, Su Qinian's actions are not heavy, but they are not light. At least he left a painful lesson. Most likely, for a long time in the future, when he thinks of Wudang Su Qinian Words create fear.

In addition, there are also bitter battles, which are very dangerous. There are second-rate masters lurking in the dark, and more than one person suddenly strikes, trying to capture everyone.

Su Qinian was bathed in blood, using almost all his strength, no longer keeping his hand, and finally absorbed the vitality of the earth with the help of "Dragon Pile", the god's body swayed the energy of the beginning of the world, and dragged several second-rate masters to death, beheaded by the knife .

There was simply no second-rate and high-level person to make a move. Even so, Su Qinian and his party had to be careful to hide and hide. Su Qinian understood that these people were targeting him, and they didn't kill him. Most likely, there was a first-rate person coveting his god. However, these people seem to have scruples about each other. No one makes the first move, they just do it for them. Sometimes they even intrigue and suspect each other, which allows Su Qinian to defeat them one by one. Siege and surrender.

The closer he got to Wudang Mountain, Su Qinian felt more and more uneasy. There seemed to be a great crisis covering him in the dark, until a group of four people entered the territory of Shiyan Prefecture, this uneasiness finally climbed to the extreme. (Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a subscription, ask for a subscription, everyone come to the starting point to support the genuine subscription, thank you ten steps, thank you for your comfort.)

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