The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 174: Trial Method Everyone Standing on a High Place Feels Lonely

Under Yi Beidou's gaze, Wang Chen and Shu Xuanji felt tremendous pressure.

But after all, they are the best in this martial arts competition. Naturally, they will not retreat under such circumstances. Instead, they are aroused by the desire to fight.

They wanted to know how far the human body could go after sanctification.

"Let me learn your tricks!"

Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he took a sudden step against Yi Beidou's breath.

Roar! !

His blood, internal organs, and muscles all roared like a dragon.

His boxing style is very unique.

The hands are like eagle claws, the shape is like a tiger, the hair is like a lion, the eyes are like a cunning rabbit, and the legs are like flying swallows. Multiple shapes and meanings are integrated into one.

He has skillfully combined various temperaments such as calmness, ferocity, agility and sharpness into one.

His skin membrane trembled, it was the Eighteen Falls of Touching Clothes, it was the Eight Trigrams Dragon Body, it was the Golden Bell Cover and the Iron Cloth Shirt. Because of the violent shaking and the high-speed movement, people had the illusion that their skin was covered with scales.

At the same time, his true intention also instantly burst out. It was not only his own intention, but his boxing style was also integrated into the overall situation of his family and country.

He was born in an ordinary family, but one day he became a real dragon and crossed the Dragon Gate.

He possesses a wide range of skills, but is able to integrate them and create his own magical skills.

The dragon is the totem of Donghua and the symbol of national destiny.

Donghua civilization is one of constant self-improvement and self-improvement. It does not believe in the distinction between kings, princes, generals and ministers by bloodline, and values ​​grassroots heroes the most.

His experience and his martial arts are in line with the trend of Donghua civilization.

That was why he was able to overcome all obstacles in the Wuying Conference and be the first to break through the barrier to becoming a saint.

Wang Chen's boxing style is naturally connected with the Donghua trend, it is majestic and powerful, and its true meaning is captivating.

In terms of physical strength, Wang Chen is not as good as Meng Qianyuan who was born with supernatural powers, but in terms of the true meaning of martial arts, Meng Qianyuan is not as good as him.

Roar! !

In Yi Beidou's eyes, this person seemed to have transformed into a dragon, breaking through all obstacles, carrying a momentum as surging as a river, gambled everything on reaching a higher realm and achieving life evolution.

Leap over the Dragon Gate!!

This is the move that Wang Chen used.

"good."

Yi Beidou nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in his eyes. Wang Chen's powerful momentum could not shake him in the slightest.

His five fingers gently rotated and pinched like a lotus, opening and closing like petals.

Flowers bloom and fall, birth and death are determined by the heart.

In an instant, Wang Chen felt that the five rotating fingers were like a bottomless whirlpool.

The world, the general trend, the true meaning, were all shattered in the rotation of those five fingers.

He was connected to the overall situation of his family and country, but the overall situation of the world was in the hands of the man in front of him.

Snap! !
In a moment of trance, Wang Chen only felt a hand firmly grasping his wrist.

Bang! !

Then, blue and white devil flames exploded and instantly covered his body. He wanted to resist or dodge, but the devil flames entered his body and affected his life magnetic field, causing him to fall into a stalemate and unable to resist.

Yi Beidou exerted force with his arms suddenly, and Wang Chen felt himself lighten. His body was lifted high up, flipped in the air, and landed on the ground again.

The experts around him cried out in surprise, and Wang Chen looked down at his feet.

Only then did he realize that the place he was standing at was exactly where he had been standing before he launched an attack on Yi Beidou.

Wang Chen opened his mouth slightly, never expecting that one of his trump cards would be cracked so easily by the opponent.

He hadn't felt this way for a long time. In front of this young man who was even younger than him, he seemed to have returned to the days when he was just starting to learn martial arts as a child.

Could the gap between saints be so huge?
Yi Beidou's gaze moved away from Wang Chen and fell on Shu Xuanji.

At this moment, Shu Xuanji's eyes were half closed and half open, and his aura was almost non-existent, but he still gave Yi Beidou a sense of threat.

This feeling gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.

"Be careful!"

The next moment, Shu Xuanji let out a low shout, and her eyes suddenly shone brightly. In the eyes of everyone, a real light burst out between her eyebrows.

Whoosh! !

A ray of light shot out from her Niwan Palace. It was the size of a palm and as thin as a cicada's wing, cutting through the surrounding space and making people feel a chill in their throats.

Magic sword!

What she cultivated was the method of a sword immortal. After becoming a saint, she attached the most importance to the sword spirit. On weekdays, her intentions were not obvious, and it seemed ordinary. But that was when she was "nurturing the sword". Once she took action, she would be fierce and murderous.

And after she became a saint, the sword intent condensed into a powerful magnetic field that could be emitted from the body, making her a true sword immortal who mastered the "art of flying swords."

Flying sword technique?

Yi Beidou recalled that he was ambushed by three incarnations of ancient beings not long ago. The swordsman among them used this method, and it was that man who posed the greatest threat to him.

That person's ancient identity is probably closely related to Qingcheng Mountain.

He had been injured once by the flying sword technique before, and had been on guard against similar methods. Moreover, Shu Xuanji's magic power was still far behind that of the Green Sword incarnation at that time, so it was impossible for him to be hurt.

He pinched his fingers together, and demonic flames exploded on his palms. The extremely fast flying sword was actually caught between his two fingers.

Shu Xuanji's pupils contracted, and the flying sword trembled violently, but it could not escape the bondage of the devil's flame. Yi Beidou carefully examined the flying sword in front of him.

Different from the flying sword used by the incarnation of Green Sword, this sword is not disposable. Its magnetic field is a self-contained system, making it easier to control. It has greater power and fewer side effects.

At least Shu Xuanji was not like Qing Jian, whose entire body was drained by a single sword strike.

Is it my natal flying sword?
Yi Beidou was thoughtful.

Similar to Lushan’s natal soldiers and horses, it is a self-contained entity, nurtured together with the human body, and to some extent can be said to be an “external organ”.

The true form of this innate magnetic field, if it is refined and nurtured for a long time, will become even more terrifying and powerful, reaching a level that is difficult to fathom.

For example, Lushan’s “Ancestor’s Soldiers” have been passed down from generation to generation and continuously refined, becoming the trump card to suppress the fortune of the school.

As for Qing Jian, he was an ancient being and had spent thousands of years refining a magic sword. No one knew how powerful it was.

We cannot underestimate those old guys who have lived for who knows how many years just because of that one incarnation.

"Don't use this method casually next time. If your life object is destroyed, you will also be implicated."

Yi Beidou observed the flying sword for a while, then relaxed the cover of the magic flame. The struggling flying sword whooshed and quickly flew back to Shu Xuanji, sank into her forehead and disappeared.

After hearing what Yi Beidou said, Shu Xuanji was already sweating profusely.

The flying sword is no ordinary thing. The true energy here is extremely condensed and can be called indestructible to some extent.

After all, now that she has just entered the realm of sainthood, she can emit a brilliance visible to the naked eye when she performs the flying sword technique. One can imagine how powerful this true Qi is. It is already very difficult for a strong person at the same level to block it with true intention, let alone destroy it?

Moreover, the speed is extremely fast, silent and impossible to guard against.

To use a metaphor, her flying sword was like forged steel, but who would have thought that the person on the other side could not only catch bullets with his hands, but also hold iron like mud?
This person's strength cannot be guessed by common sense.

"Since the others are here, let's try it together."

Yi Beidou treats other people equally.

The next moment, a seal was formed with his hands, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground, like a statue in a temple.

The seal of freedom condenses the Dao field.

boom! !

The expressions of the remaining many martial artists who were participating in the competition changed, and they saw the demonic flames quickly spreading out from Yi Beidou's body, enveloping their figures.

Then their vision began to blur, and the whole world seemed to be shattered and pieced together again, with black and white reversed, and all kinds of strange things. Only Yi Beidou stood in the chaos without changing his figure.

The warriors who had attained sainthood immediately sat down cross-legged, using this most stable posture to resist the chaos of heaven and earth.

But even so, from the outside, their bodies still swayed left and right unconsciously, which looked a little funny.

Circulating qi and blood is useless.

The burst of fist intention is useless.

Adjusting breathing, no use.

No means can resolve that impact.

However, after all, everyone present was the most talented warriors of the younger generation of Donghua, and soon they all had some insights.

They discovered that the key to resisting this influence lies not in the world but in themselves.

Subdue your wild mind, calm your thoughts, concentrate your mind and calm your spirit, and naturally there will be no obstacles.

Yi Beidou affects their own life magnetic field.

Everyone concentrated and calmed down. Yi Beidou did not rush them. He just maintained the state of the free seal and at the same time influenced everyone present.

Wang Chen and Shu Xuanji had both stepped aside and watched everything quietly. As time passed, the unconscious Meng Qianyuan woke up and returned to everyone.

The more they read, the more Wang Chen and Shu Xuanji felt suffocated.

It feels like seeing someone doing some extreme operations. Even if you are not exerting any effort, watching the whole process will make you feel exhausted and suffocated.

It is extremely difficult for them to maintain this level of explosive true meaning magnetic field for ten minutes.

It took Yi Beidou a full hour to converge its magnetic field movements.

Moreover, this was not because he could not hold on any longer, but because the many people who were sitting cross-legged and discussing martial arts could not hold on any longer.

Everyone was sweating profusely at this moment, but their eyes were shining brightly.

They were tempered, and although it could not directly help them break through to the realm of sainthood, it undoubtedly greatly enriched their accumulation.

This accumulation continues to grow and will eventually produce a qualitative change.

"Thank you Mr. Yi for your guidance."

Everyone stood up and bowed to Yi Beidou sincerely.

On the other hand, Yi Beidou was neither blushing nor panting, as if the outburst of true meaning for an hour was far from his limit and he could continue like this.

"You should work hard and don't let the road ahead be lonely."

Yi Beidou's voice was calm, but there was an inexplicable emotion in it.

During this period of nearly a month, his strength would have improved by leaps and bounds in the past, but now he has only consolidated his realm and has not made much progress other than that.

The demon body has grown to its full potential, which means the road ahead will be difficult.

But now in the world, there are fewer and fewer opponents who can fight against him without using forbidden secret techniques.

There is loneliness at high places.

This is difficult for others to understand.

(End of this chapter)