Heaven's Path

The young ring official stood on a small sampan, floating in the air above the ring, and shouted loudly: "Longchuan won the game, please invite monk Longchuan to come on stage."

Not long after the voice fell, I saw an old man flying from the flying boat of Yinsha, with a childlike face and a silver hairpin, with a little dark white spot on his forehead. .

The young monk was stunned for a moment, and said: "Immortal Chief, this battle is for the monk Longchuan to take the stage first, what do you mean?"

Chen Xingzi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, no matter who is on the stage over there, I will be on the stage at the Yinsha side, so there is nothing unfair about it."

Since Yinsha's side didn't pursue, the young ring official didn't bother to bother. He pointed at the dragon's head with one finger and shouted loudly: "The monks from Longchuan are invited to come on stage."

Chen Yunsheng looked around, but he didn't see Luo Canyang's shadow, so he couldn't help feeling uneasy.At this moment, the young ring official urged Long Chuan to take the stage again. Several young monks couldn't sit still. Xue Li clenched his hands tightly and sighed continuously.In his heart, whoever is on stage at this time is a failure.

When the young ring official yelled for the third time, there was a roar that sounded far away from the crowd, "I'm here."

Everyone lowered their heads to look, and it turned out that a thin man in rags was standing lazily in the center of the arena on the ground. According to the rules, this is considered to be on the stage.The young ring official pushed down the dust, and Chen Xingzi also turned around and landed on the ground, looking carefully at his opponent.

Xue Li asked a little puzzled: "Uncle, who is this person? Why didn't I know there was such a person in the Tianqiong Sect?" [

Chen Yunsheng smiled wryly and shook his head, "Uncle Master doesn't know either. Just look at it honestly. Although this is my arena, I'm still confused about many things."

Li Tiezui glanced at him, and interjected: "The script of Tianxuanmen is really complicated, like candies in a box, you never know what the next one will taste like."

Le Xiang nodded, and said: "I finally heard a correct answer, I hope this person is as strong as Senior Wang."

After watching it for a long time, Chen Xingzi showed a look of disbelief on his face, he hesitated and said, "Are you the son of ghost from Tianxuanmen?"

Luo Canyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't expect that after 300 years, someone who was already dead would know me. Should I be happy, or should I be happy?"

The expression on Chen Xingzi's face became extremely unnatural, and he stammered: "The Tianxuan Sect had already declined 300 years ago, but unexpectedly, the seven Tianxuan disciples would appear on the stage in turn, and three of them came to a small Mingyuetai. The old man was unexpected."

Luo Canyang curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Chen Xing, there are many things you can't think of. Don't be an old man in front of me, you are not much older than me."

A long-lost smile appeared on Chen Xingzi's face, and he said: "To be honest, although you and I are contemporaries, we have never fought against each other. Thanks to Mingyuetai, I really want to learn about the whip of the sixth son of Tianxuanmen." The ability of ghosts and gods to startle."

Luo Canyang grinned, showing his white teeth, and said: "Ghosts and gods can't compare to the wind from the falling of the morning star, but the arena is too narrow, and I'm worried that I won't be able to contain it and hurt others."

Chen Xingzi said: "If you can't hold it, it's a negative. You'd better put it away. This old man doesn't want to fall apart."

Chen Yunsheng listened to all the conversations between the two, and they had nothing to hide, so he could judge these contents through the weak metamagnetic disturbance caused by the air vibration.When he heard that Luo Canyang was actually his sixth uncle, he felt a little depressed.

Because even if he is a direct uncle, he still has to answer a lot of questions when helping himself, which is not kind enough.But Chen Yunsheng was relieved when he thought of the gritted hatred that Master had for this sixth senior brother before he left.It seems that Luo Canyang's appearance was also due to Fei Yunzi's departure.

Luo Canyang's smile faded away, and he saw his right hand reaching towards the spine of his back, as if he was digging out something, after a while, his hand stopped groping, and he had already grasped the thing.With a heart-piercing roar, a long golden whip that was still stained with blood was dragged out from the back. After the whip fell to the ground, it stirred the soil on the ground like a snake's tail.

When Chen Yunsheng saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling sick. From the point of view of the technique alone, Luo Canyang's move was not as upright as the Taoism of Tianxuanmen, but rather evil.

Chen Xingzi watched Luo Canyang hold the magic weapon in his hands coldly, and he didn't dare to neglect, with a wave of his hand, a fly whisk appeared in his heavenly spirit.The silver thread on the jade handle of the dust whisk exudes a soft blue light, as if it is no longer a mortal thing. [

Luo Canyang tilted his head left and right, and there were two crisp bone cracking sounds. Between these two sounds, his body rushed towards Chen Xingzi at high speed, bringing a thick cloud of dust and smoke behind him.

There were still five zhang away from the opponent, the long whip in Luo Canyang's hand fell from top to bottom, and a golden line suddenly appeared in the sky.Chen Xingzi gathered strength in both feet, and his body retreated like lightning. At the same time, with a swing of the dust whisk in his hand, thousands of silver threads entangled with Guishenzi.

With a flick of Luo Canyang's wrist, the long whip pulled out whip flowers in the air, entangled with the thousands of silver threads flying towards him, and a few bright silver spots bloomed in the air, those spots were born in an instant, and then Disappeared in an instant.The two had already moved into the air, and the long whip in Luo Canyang's hand was like a spirit snake, tearing apart golden threads in the sky.These lines usually stay in the air for a few breaths before disappearing, and Chen Xingzi avoids these golden lines, as if that thing is a scourge.Chen Xingzi blindly defends, and occasionally takes the opportunity to attack with Fuchen in his hand, and often fails to defend after failing to succeed.

"He can tear open the space with just one blow?" Xue Li sighed sincerely, he didn't hear the conversation between the two below, and still didn't know Luo Canyang's identity.

Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "This is a battle at the level of transforming gods. The gestures of the hands seem to be very ordinary, but each gesture contains great power. The Taoist's whisk can block Luo Canyang's whip, obviously it is nothing Everything."

Xue Li then asked: "Master, do you think this person has a high chance of winning?"

Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said, "Both of these two are immortals, so how can you and I guess at will? I only know that the two of them came up as a test, and the real fighting method should be yet to come."

As soon as Chen Yunsheng finished speaking, the fighting style of the two in mid-air changed.The long whip in Luo Canyang's hand soared, like a long dragon opening and closing in the sky. Compared with the previous fight, it turned into a small fight.

Luo Canyang swung his withered wrist downwards, and the whip slashed from top to bottom with a mighty momentum, splitting the air and making an extremely loud bang.The dust whisk in Chen Xingzi's hand naturally protects the Lord, and thousands of silver threads hang down naturally, like a silver ball of light, protecting Chen Xingzi in it.

A dazzling ray of light flashed, and the crisp sound of the whip spread throughout the Sifangtai. The two magic weapons collided together, releasing a huge shock wave, blowing the clouds in the sky to pieces.Under the violent strong wind, the dragon head swayed slightly.

Fuchen was whipped by Luo Canyang and fell a foot high.

Luo Canyang raised his hands, the whip surged from back to front like a wave, and finally the power was transmitted to the tip of the whip, and fell heavily again, sparking even more dazzling light.The streaks of light on the whisk were erratic, and the runes flashed faster than a tree branch in a storm.

Taking advantage of the victory, Luo Canyang pursued, raised his right hand high, and then quickly lowered it, his whole body was driven forward by this arm.The golden giant whip as thick as a child's head fell on the whisk for the third time, and the light cluster formed by the thousands of silver threads quickly disintegrated, and the whisk fell three feet above Chen Xingzi's head and stopped moving, like a dead object. .

Chen Xingzi's old eyes looked at the whip that was raised high again, muttering something in his mouth, he finished the last formula with both hands, and said: "Nine Heavens Big Dipper, shake the light and star fall!"

A bright cold light suddenly lit up in the sky. Although it was at noon and the sun was shining brightly, that cold light pierced the sunlight all over the sky, and it was able to highlight its existence in the sky. It can be seen that its Amazing brightness.

The cold light fell on the top of Chen Xingzi's head at an extremely fast speed, blocking the heavy blow that smashed the mountain, and the energy cast in an instant was released at one point, blue, purple, cyan, and the heavier and heavier rays of light scattered and escaped. Shock waves rushed over in all directions.The people watching the battle quickly adjusted the flying magic weapon under their feet, for fear that they would be engulfed by the impact force like a huge wave, and it would be difficult to extricate themselves.

The operator of the dragon head warship has a strong sense of crisis. Seeing that the first three whips are extremely powerful, before the last blow hits, he drives the flying boat away. However, many people who watched the battle were not so lucky, and they controlled the flying boat in embarrassment. The magic weapon is like a flat boat in the big waves.

After the impact, when people turned their gazes to the sky where the battle had just been fought, they found that the bright light converged into a point, or a fist-sized ball of light, which was constantly rotating, releasing a faint blue light.And Luo Canyang's whip was kept in his hand, as if he gave up attacking.

The shock of this scene in the ordinary heart was far less intense than that of Chen Yunsheng, because when he used the magnetic field to detect the sky above the ring, he was shocked to find that a line of magnetic field surged towards the ball of light like crazy, forming a shape in the air. Created an extremely distorted and ever-changing meta-magnetic force field.

"What is that? It actually triggered a magnetic field?" Chen Yunsheng asked involuntarily.

"That's a star." Nian said meaningfully.

"Could it really be the falling of the stars?" Chen Yunsheng stared at Nian in disbelief and asked.

The little monk shook his head lightly, and said: "If the real star falls, I am afraid that everything in this world will be unavoidable. This is just the unique Taoism of Chen Xingzi. Old Niubi likes to play tricks, this time there is a lot of fun to watch."

Chen Yunsheng worriedly looked at Luo Canyang, whose eyes were uncertain. He didn't doubt the strength of the Tianxuan Seven Sons, but there was a star floating above his opponent's head!