Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 461: Sharp Teeth + Big Wings Covering the Sky
Today's "Turing competition" battle is full of twists and turns.

Even the head master, Yuntai Zhenren, was unable to react.

Previously, he was angry because a powerful enemy from outside the sect came to cause trouble and almost snatched away the treasures left by the ancestors.

Now, he is more troubled by the internal conflicts within his own sect.

It had only just begun when two Nine Peaks elders were injured. It looked like they were both seriously injured...

Although, there are many masters in the sect, which is a good thing.

However, once the mode of fighting and killing each other begins, there is no need for other families to attack, as they will probably split first.

The blood of the battle between the Cang Hai Dao and the Fu Yun Sword is still hot.

Here we go again.

"In that case..."

Master Yuntai listened to the whispers around him and wanted to calm the situation down as soon as possible. He was about to order the two injured elders to be carried to the pharmacy and today's affairs would be settled, but he saw Zhou Ping'an appear again.

His eyebrows were twitching wildly and he felt something was wrong.

"Ping An, do you have any other rules?"

Now he didn't dare to underestimate this new disciple at all.

Although the specific situation is not clear.

But the general idea is clear.

No matter if it was Yu Changsheng who took up a spot first.

Su Lianxue and Lin Huaiyu still brazenly snatched the two places. Before they took action, it was this young disciple named Zhou Ping'an who deployed the troops and arranged the challenge.

If you don't look at the seniority of each person, he is the leader.

The root of everything lies in him.

“So that the head master knows that the spiritual seeds given by the Kunpeng True Form Diagram are a gift from the ancestors, and I don’t want to miss it.

I wouldn't be disrespectful to my elders, but now that things have come to this, and the road ahead is long, I can't give in. I hope Master will understand."

"What can an old man understand? Everyone relies on their own abilities. The ancestors have said that it depends on the footing and luck. Anyone can take it. I wonder who you want to challenge, Ping An?"

Master Yuntai sighed secretly.

I thought, isn't this a waste of time? Could it be that you are picking your junior sister down and letting yourself go up? This is too stupid.

He didn't think that Zhou Ping'an would challenge his master in public.

That would be tantamount to cutting himself off from others and leaving a mark of "dishonesty to teacher and ancestors" on his forehead. He was not that stupid.

Then, as for Elder Yu Changsheng and Elder Dong Li Zhong, both of them are masters at the level of Heaven and Earth Sensing. Except for those at the Zhenwu level, no one present can say with certainty that they can defeat them.

It is impossible to challenge them.

The only one left is Lin Huaiyu.

“Let’s go with Elder Dongli, although it’s a bit unkind to bully a 113-year-old man.

But Kunpeng's true form map is of great importance, so I can only act shamelessly, please don't blame me."

"I……"

Dong Lizhong was dumbfounded.

Master Yuntai was also stunned.

Su Youxian's eyelids twitched heavily and his eyes narrowed slightly, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Su Lianxue, on the other hand, looked a little worried. Just as she was about to say something, Lin Huaiyu reached out and pulled her sleeve. She came to her senses and said nothing.

Dong Lizhong was slightly stunned. Seeing Zhou Pingan still looking at him expectantly, he couldn't control his white eyebrows and beard flying up, and he was obviously extremely angry.

How audacious this was! He did not pick any of the four people present, but chose himself, the master at the level of heaven and man's sensitivity.

Could it be that he thinks he is too old and can't fight anymore?

At this moment, he felt quite a bit aggrieved, as if “the kids from South Village bully me because I’m old and powerless.”

Fortunately, I have cultivated my mind and character for many years and have a good self-control, so I did not lose my temper.

"Zhou, I wonder if you have heard of this saying: weapons have no eyes... Whether you are at the foot of the mountain or on the mountain, you must be discerning when doing anything."

This is an insult to me for having poor eyesight.

I didn't expect that this old man is also a master of Yin-Yang magic.

Originally, Zhou Ping'an felt a little bit ashamed for bullying the old man, but now he immediately felt relieved.

It's the taste.

He smiled and said, "My family was poor when I was young, and I ate little oil and water, so when I grew up, my eyesight was really not very good.

Why don't you ask Uncle Master to give me some pointers so that I can understand where I went wrong?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths."

Dong Lizhong was no longer angry. In fact, he had put all his heart into the sword.

As the sword flashed, a cool breeze blew from the horizon for no reason, and drizzle slowly fell.

In the hot summer, the sun was shining brightly just now, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds passed by and it started to drizzle.

The raindrops float on the body and brush on the face, making people feel cool to the heart.

It's also cold to the bone.

No, it’s not cold, but a sharpness that comes from deep in the bone marrow.

"Rain Sword..."

“This is Elder Dongli’s Slanting Wind and Drizzle. As long as you feel the wind and see the raindrops, you’ve already been struck by the sword.

When Elder Dongli attacked earlier, he hadn’t used this special move yet, tsk tsk…”

"If we talk about the mastery of Floating Cloud Sword Technique among all the Nine Peaks, Elder Dongli is the best."

Some disciples who couldn't help but talk nonsense had already exposed Elder Dong Lizhong's past.

Being affected by the Drizzle Sword, they were also frightened and retreated while letting out a cry.

The power at the level of heaven and man's resonance is just like this. In some ways, it is actually no different from the way of attacking at the True Martial Realm.

When the mind moves, the heaven and earth move.

When the power is activated, it is no longer just the crude and clumsy punching, kicking, sword swinging and spear stabbing, but becomes incredibly magical.

"It's quite magical, and it makes my bones itch. It's a pity that the force is not very strong, otherwise it might really hurt me."

Zhou Ping'an is telling the truth.

He was really closing his eyes and feeling the drizzle of sword that Elder Dongli from the opposite side quietly attacked with.

With his current physique strength, even if it was the famous elder of Wuxiang Peak, he would be too lazy to move unless he swung his sword and attacked with great force.

In some ways, his level of body refining is already on par with Dong Li Zhong's level of Qi refining.

It’s just that the aura of physical training is restrained and not exerted to one’s full strength, so others cannot see it.

"Your biggest mistake is being too arrogant. You think that this is the only trick I have and that I can't do anything to you."

Dong Lizhong suddenly laughed.

It seemed as if the previous anger and rage were all fake.

At this time, his sleeves spread slightly and his body moved.

The sword pointed forward, suddenly crossing a distance of seven feet and reaching Zhou Ping'an's chest.

From all directions, the slanting wind turned into a gale, the drizzle turned into a rainstorm, and even the dark cloud in the sky became dark and deep, pressing down heavily.

At the same time, Zhou Ping'an felt that his bones, muscles, and flesh were like countless tiny holes that were about to be penetrated by the strong wind and turned into a cold and sharp sword to kill him.

"That's interesting."

A hint of danger rose from Zhou Ping'an's body, as if a rabbit suddenly jumped out of the grass, opened its red three-petal mouth, and wanted to bite his leather boots.

He sighed.

He drew out the long sword in his hand and shouted softly, "Cover the sea!"

This sword technique, after a battle of divine will with old monk Xuanming of Brahma Temple in the mental illusion that day, after using it once in the way of 'I can do it if I think of it', he immediately understood the key to it.

After a little practice, he was able to easily reach the level of proficiency.

At this time, a move of covering the sea was used.

In front of the Patriarch's Hall, there seemed to be a thousand-foot-high green wave that suddenly rolled back.

boom……

The momentum is even more powerful than the sword technique Zhang Taiyan used when he refined his form with a killer whale fish.

Without drawing the energy of heaven and earth, he just relied on this sword intent and his miraculous skills to borrow all of Dong Lizhong's vitality...

Drag the sword in an arc and slash back.

Like the repetition of the sea.

As Dong Lizhong rushed closer, the tip of his sword glowed coldly, and his body melted into the wind, turning into a violent storm, ready to be cut down in one go.

At this moment, I felt like I was rushing towards a mountain and into the sea.

All the strength in his body, as well as the energy of heaven and earth that he had drawn from them, sank to the bottom of the sea, without any movement at all.

At the same time, an irresistible force came from the opposite direction.

Like a bug being swatted by a fly.

Snapped……

Dong Lizhong supported himself with his hands and feet and flew backwards.

The long sword in his hand flew away with a clang sound.

Zhou Ping'an had just launched a powerful attack and was about to use the "Heaven-Covering" sword style in his backhand, transforming it into a sword curtain hanging from the sky to chop down.

I discovered that old man Dongli had already slapped the wall of the Ancestral Hall and stuck there like a mural, and it took a while for it to slide down.

The injury is not serious.

He didn't even vomit blood.

However, his eyes were blank and his face was dull, as if he had been badly hit.

Seeing his hands hanging down and his head bowed, Zhou Pingan felt a little embarrassed. He quickly put away his knife and coughed twice, saying, "Ahem, I didn't know Elder Dongli was so weak. He used too much force..."

I guess you haven't tried hard yet?
The eyes of everyone around, including Yuntai Zhenren, looked a little strange.

If you use more force, you will beat Elder Dongli into a pulp, right?

Hasn’t he yet broken through the realm of heaven and man’s connection?
They all learned the same set of sword techniques, so why is his sword technique so powerful, so strong that I can't even understand it?
No one would think that Elder Dong Li Zhong would cooperate with Zhou Ping'an to perform this scene.

The previous violent storm sword style was already very scary.

However, after Zhou Ping'an used the Covering Sea Style, all the sword styles were no longer important.

The disciples and elders present, even the master and the supreme elder.

What I see in my eyes and heart is the sea.

I'm not afraid to say something embarrassing, but at that time, they all felt from the bottom of their hearts that "this kid is invincible."

He was just making a gesture and hadn't really put any effort into it, but his intention had already been suppressed and crushed.

How can I challenge him if I play like this?

In fact, everyone was very friendly afterwards.

After seeing Zhou Ping'an's sword strike, even the master of the sect started to speak politely and sounded very nice.

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Chapter 496: Big Wings Covering the Sky

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Worshipped the ancestors.

Comprehend the "True Form of Kunpeng".

In full view.

The first one was Yu Changsheng, who whistled softly and soared into the sky...

The two sword wings on the sides of his body had now turned silver-white, like real feathers.

The aura changed, and a spiritual and ethereal aura emanated.

Faintly, all the disciples and elders saw a faint silhouette of a white crane among Yu Changsheng's figure that turned into white light and flew across the sky.

"The crane dancing in the sky is actually a true spirit crane. It has not yet opened its divine orifice and cultivated its true form, but it already has some shadows. It is indeed worthy of being a top-grade true spirit."

Master Yuntai grabbed his beard hard and pulled out a handful of it, causing him to grimace in pain, his heart filled with endless sorrow.

People are more infuriating than people.

Zhang Taiyan, who emerged from the Immortal Cave Heaven, and later Elder Zeng Jing and others, were either killer whales or silver sharks...

Being able to comprehend this kind of middle-grade True Spirit from the True Form Diagram was already a blessing from heaven, and his combat power was far superior to that of ordinary True Warriors. But Yu Changsheng actually comprehended the Spirit Crane True Spirit directly.

After she cultivated her true form, the true energy and magic power cultivated by a spiritual crane, which is known as an immortal bird, was unimaginable in terms of its concentration and depth.

The Zhenwu realm is also different from each other.

According to the secret information obtained by Yuntai Zhenren, if the true spirit species is one level higher, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

It's like being born into a good family.

No matter how hard a poor child tries to catch up, the highest position he can climb to may be his starting point.

Moreover, the most important thing is that once one cultivates a top-grade true spirit, breaking through the Divine Martial Realm in the future is not a foregone conclusion, but it is almost certain.

"God bless Yunshui." Yuntai Zhenren gritted his teeth in envy and jealousy, but he had to force a smile on his face.

Looking from the side, his smile even looked a little twisted.

On the contrary, the supreme elder Su Youxian no longer cared about his image. He screamed suddenly and ran around the field like a giant monkey.

He ran to Zhao Zhongming and grabbed him: "Did you see it? My apprentice, Linghe, top grade..."

Without waiting for Zhao Zhongming to nod dully.

Su Youxian laughed loudly again and ran to a female disciple, holding her hand and saying, "Don't you recognize me, girl? The one in the sky is my disciple, a true descendant of a spiritual crane, top grade!"

Su Youxian was walking around the place like this, showing off to people everywhere, and the fish Changsheng flying in the sky almost fell down.

Fortunately, another powerful force soon rose up into the sky and saved her from embarrassment.

This time, it was Su Lianxue.

After all, it has been the result of so many years of honing his martial arts skills.

Although they may be able to rank higher in terms of martial arts, their familiarity with the attributes of their own powers has penetrated deep into their bones.

At this time, it is a natural thing to fully comprehend the "Kunpeng True Form Diagram" and comprehend the divine meaning of the skills bestowed by the ancestors, and obtain the spiritual seeds from it.

The strange appearance around Su Lianxue was completely different from Yu Changsheng.

She let out a long roar that soared into the sky.

Countless ice-blue snowflakes were floating around him.

At the same time, the long sword on his back turned into an arc of light and moved quickly around his body.

As the Qi manifested, it transformed into an illusory ice-blue dragon with bared fangs and five claws.

The dragon's roar entered my ears.

Shocking.

Everyone present looked up in shock.

Then he saw the ice-blue dragon shadow around Su Lianxue, with towering sharp horns, dense dragon scales, and cold pupils. Just looking down at it seemed as if it would turn people into frost.

"Ice and Snow Chilong..."

Yuntai Zhenren didn't scratch his beard this time, he didn't even know what expression to use.

Watching Su Youxian running towards him.

Before he could say anything, she grabbed him and shouted, "I know, your daughter is a Chilong, top grade, you are rich..."

Master Yuntai swallowed hard and thought to himself, why don’t I have such good luck?

The ancestor worship ceremony is held every thirty-three years, and the competition for Turing, how many opportunities have I missed?
Suddenly, he thought of all these years, during every grand sacrifice by the ancestor, all the spiritual seeds bestowed were taken away by the inner palace cave heaven, and not even the soup was given to the outer palace true disciples to drink, and a trace of bitterness arose in his heart.

Tired, destroy it.

Love so and so.

If it weren’t for the disciples and elders from the outer peaks who fought hard and won the Turing competition, who knows how many more years this frustration would have lasted.

Thinking about it this way, the fact that the old monk from the Brahma Temple came to the mountain to cause trouble and injured people in the inner court was actually a good thing.

This is ironic.

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suddenly.

The wind blew up on the mountain.

First there was a breeze.

Then there was a strong wind, a violent wind, and finally a storm...

The houses and trees were shaking slightly, as if they were about to be blown away in the next moment.

All the disciples and elders on the mountain were skilled in martial arts and were not afraid of such a storm. In the darkness of heaven and earth, they forced their eyes open and stared at the ancestral hall.

Look at the quiet and beautiful girl who has been sitting and comprehending the diagram.

Everyone saw that the source of this strange storm was the girl.

As the golden light and shadow appeared, although it still seemed illusory, it gave people a vague feeling of reality.

Just looking at those huge wings that cover the entire mountain makes me feel like I'm going to stop breathing.

The huge golden wings flapped gently downwards, and a mighty wind rose into the sky and went straight into the clouds.

"Yufeng, no, it's Dapeng..."

"One day the great roc soars up with the wind, and soars straight up to ninety thousand miles! This is actually gold, gold, gold, gold..."

This time, Yuntai Zhenren seemed calm and detached, like a hermit.

Su Youxian doesn't jump around like a monkey.

He just stared blankly, mumbling and speaking incoherently.

"Yes, it is the Golden Winged Dapeng, a top-grade true spirit..."

"All disciples!"

The head of Yuntai suddenly shouted, awakening all the disciples on the mountain, and said coldly: "Whatever you saw and heard today, not a single word can be leaked. If anyone dares to spread it everywhere, he will be punished by the sect rules."

After the shock.

Master Yuntai had no choice but to join hands with Su Youxian and issue a gag order.

If only one or two high-quality spirit seeds appeared, even if other sects were extremely jealous, they would not do anything irrational.

In the four great immortal sects and the three great Buddhist sects, extraordinary and talented disciples would appear every once in a while.

Everyone was holding it tightly.

Afraid that the enemy sect would find out, they plotted against him.

In fact, once this kind of disciple appears in the world, not to mention that there will be experts protecting him, even if there are none, he will grow up in a moment.

If you really want to do it secretly, it won't be that easy.

However, what should never happen is the appearance of a top-grade spiritual species.

What does this mean?

It represents a 100% foundation of divine martial arts, and there is a slight chance of achieving immortal martial arts.

In this world, reincarnation occurs every thousand years, and spiritual tides come and go. Reaching the realm of divine martial arts is actually not that rare.

Every thousand years, some of them appear in various schools and sects.

In an age of great strife, it is not surprising that the destiny of the entire world can give birth to some powerful martial arts masters of the level of Godly Martial Arts who can sweep across the world and break through the void.

Times make heroes, this is true in the mortal world and in the world of cultivation.

However, as long as an immortal warrior appears.

That would be a big deal, it would very likely disrupt the balance and suppress all other sects in this world, leaving only one dominant sect.

The Immortal Martial Realm that appeared in this world is loved by heaven and earth, and one can even be forced to stay in this world without being expelled.

It can also use the power of heaven and earth to crush foreign immortal warriors.

Once this happens.

For the Yunshui Sect, this is both a great thing and a bad thing...

No matter whether one is practicing martial arts, magic, demon or devil, the practitioner should value privacy.

I've never heard of anyone who would like to have an emperor above his head.

By then, all the good things will belong to others, and you can only obey orders and be driven by others.

For the lower-level disciples, this situation is nothing, and they will feel honored instead. However, how some high-level people who hold great power and enjoy all the benefits think of this situation remains to be considered.

So, Lin Huaiyu is too talented, and I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse?
The golden-winged Roc's phantom flashed by and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into a small Roc spirit seed that slowly grew.

She just felt that all the martial arts she had practiced suddenly had a magical effect.

Every move he made was accompanied by an inexplicable force.

His strength was unimaginable, and his Qi was flowing, his mind and Qi were responsive, his moves were so fast that even he could hardly see clearly, it was several times faster.

"This is just the spiritual seed achievement. My sword intent has not been substantially improved, let alone stepping into the late stage, or directly entering the realm of heaven and man induction. My combat power has been greatly improved again."

Lin Huaiyu landed quietly on the ground.

I saw the excitement and a little worry in Master Su Lianxue's eyes.

The same is true for Yu Changsheng.

Not to mention the elders and disciples who suddenly fell silent around them.

"Don't worry. You can't become anxious all day long just because you are too outstanding, right?"

Zhou Ping'an had left the ancestral hall without knowing when.

He smiled and said, "If you want to win the great fortune of heaven, you should have the courage and generosity to take on the responsibility. Let's walk this path together."

"Yeah, I'm not afraid."

Yu Changsheng and Su Lianxue also nodded.

I just feel that this statement is very much to my liking.

"Hey, where's your spirit seed vision?"

Master Yuntai felt emotional when he heard the others talking, as if he was reminded of the passion he had when he was young.

Suddenly, he turned to look at Zhou Ping'an and found that there was nothing unusual about him, just an ordinary person.

A trace of pity suddenly arose in my heart.

Could it be...

"If there is none, then there is none. Even if it is a low- to medium-grade spirit seed, there is still a glimmer of hope for longevity."

If four people realize the Dharma at the same time, whoever does not show any unusual symptoms will feel embarrassed.

But this matter was arranged by him alone, which makes even words of comfort seem pale.

After Master Yuntai said this, all the disciples nodded at the same time.

The look he gave Zhou Ping'an became even more friendly.

It is commendable to have extraordinary talent.

The excellence of others can only prove one's own mediocrity and misery.

This kind of person can be respected from afar, but it is really hard to like him.

However, someone like Zhou Ping'an doesn't have any unusual characteristics, so it's very comfortable to watch.

'Isn't this the same as me?'

At that moment, dozens or even hundreds of people came to talk to him, saying that they would come down the mountain this time to help him fight for supremacy in Jiangzhou.

Zhou Ping'an was left in a state of confusion.

He was always wondering in his heart.

"Can't everyone see my strange appearance? It covers the entire mountain. It may look a bit ugly, but it's huge..."

In his own perception.

With the accomplishment of the true spirit.

He discovered that there seemed to be a translucent ripple outside him, covering the Floating Cloud Mountains.

It was an indescribable bighead carp, with two wings that stretched for who knows how many miles.

As the spirit seed was formed, Zhou Ping'an's thoughts spread infinitely.

Suddenly I could see the shape of the true spirit clearly.

It seems to be there and not there, fake yet true.

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Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)