Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 668: Fighting King Kong
"If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, I'm doomed. Let's see if I have this good luck."

Ye Qingren of the Black and White Taoist Palace laughed, waved his sleeves, and took out a fortune stick from the fortune stick tube.

He lowered his eyes to look, and with a "hmm" sound, he held up the fortune stick to show everyone, and sighed casually, "It turns out to be a Ding field number. What a pity."

The drawing of lots depends a lot on luck. Regardless of whether there is a bye or not, the opponent you draw each time will determine how far you can go.

Isn’t this what happened to Taoist He who is in the Immortal Cave this time?

He possesses the essence of Yin and Yang, and his strength is enough to rank among the top four. However, he was unlucky and met the old senior Xuan Ji in the first round, and was defeated early. How can this not be a pity?

But that's the rule. The battle for incense is all about luck. If you're not strong enough to dominate everyone else, you can't escape the influence of luck...

Cases like his are not uncommon and have occurred frequently in previous years.

However, compared to this scene of complete defeat, the cultivators were more keen to witness the Son of Destiny.

A thousand years ago, there was a sword-fighting event. At that time, there were two people missing from the early Nascent Soul batch, so from the first round to the third round, one person was left bye in each round.

At that time, there was a man named Yan Xuan, who was a Taoist disciple of the Xianyuan Sect.

Not to mention being at the bottom of the rankings in terms of strength, at most he can only beat two or three people.

But this Taoist who was not favored by everyone, including his own disciples, had extraordinary luck. He had three consecutive byes without even playing a single match, and directly entered the top four.

Such a rare situation may not happen again in a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

Although he failed to advance further and only ranked in the top four, because of this rare event, he became a legendary figure that was talked about by disciples from all over Central China.

It is worth mentioning that this person eventually achieved the state of incarnation and is currently sitting in the palace above the clouds, becoming the current ancestor of the Xianyuan Sect...

Elder Qin looked at Ye Qingren and said with a smile: "With your ability, you don't need such luck."

"That's exactly what I'm saying!"

Suddenly, it was Wei Chu from Longxiang Mountain who shouted loudly, "The Sword Fighting Festival is about to see all the talented people in the world compete. I, Wei, will not be the only one who will not be left out."

He picked it up from a distance, and without any fluctuation of spiritual energy, the spirit stick shot out as if attracted and fell into his hand.

He took a quick look and smiled with satisfaction.

"Who will challenge me for supremacy in the first round of A?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was moved and came forward to draw the fortune sticks.

Wei Chu was the favorite to win the championship, so no one wanted to meet him so early.

However, the number of lottery tickets is fixed, and there will always be someone you meet.

"Amitabha, benefactor Wei, I am honored to meet you..."

Master Tongzhen of Kongkong Temple showed no sign of joy or sadness, and bowed with his hands behind his back.

Wei Chu raised an eyebrow and looked over, feeling delighted. He said, "So it's Master Tongzhen. I've long admired the unique Vajra Dharma of Kongkong Temple. Now I finally have the chance to experience it."

Tong Zhen's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Thank you, benefactor Wei, for your kind words."

Seeing that the two of them had become opponents, and it was the first match of the A-class, thousands of cultivators were excited.

"This is going to be interesting. Longxiang Mountain preaches with force, Kongkong Temple also has the Vajra inheritance, and this Master Tongzhen has even achieved the second level of golden body, which is not much different from Elder Wei. He should be able to fight!"

Chen Mu perked up upon seeing this. As Taixuan reminded him, he was also preparing to practice the inherited power. Now it was a good opportunity to see what was so extraordinary about the strongest person in this world... Amidst such anticipation, the silver-haired old woman from the Pingyuan Sect who had drawn the bye sign became less conspicuous.

After everyone had drawn their lots, Elder Qin waved his sleeves to collect the lottery box. He then looked at Wei and Chu and said loudly, "Since you two fellow Taoists have drawn the A-class, please come up to the stage."

Wei Chu was overjoyed and jumped away with a loud laugh.

Behind him, Tong Zhen also landed on the high platform with his sleeves fluttering.

For a moment, all the cultivators held their breath, quietly waiting for this earth-shattering battle to begin...
After True Lord Han Yuan threw out two star rays as usual, he nodded to the two of them.

Wei Chu smiled knowingly and shouted impatiently, "Master Tongzhen, I'm sorry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his slightly thin body suddenly changed, his joints cracked and exploded, and his whole body continued to rise until it was a hundred feet tall, and a fierce and passionate aura rose into the sky.

It is the ultimate supernatural power of strength, which can control the laws of nature!

Although this method is only at the level of supernatural power and is not as powerful as Taoism, it is extremely powerful. When used by Wei Chu, it far exceeds the scope of supernatural power.

At this moment, Wei Chu's appearance has also changed. He was originally thin and slender, but now he is extremely strong, especially his limbs are thick and strong, like a pillar supporting the sky.

There was a fierce look between his brows, and two horns grew on the top of his head. The shadows of scales fell faintly on his skin. From a distance, he looked like a demon god.

Such a change was due to the influence of his inherited strength...

Looking at Monk Tongzhen who remained calm, he shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, took a step forward, and punched the ground!

In an instant, a terrifying gust of wind swept over, and the momentum was so strong that even the clouds in the dome were shaken.

At this moment, Monk Tongzhen frowned and glared, and a Vajra shadow suddenly appeared behind him, which was as huge as Wei Chu.

He was seen lifting it with one hand, and the shadow behind him slowly stretched out his hand like him, and it seemed that he wanted to take down Wei Chu's shocking blow with one hand.

The next moment, the two suddenly came into contact. There was a pause at first, and then there was a loud "boom" sound. Endless air waves emptied out and swept across the nine hundred miles of the top of Daoshi Mountain in an instant!

The Taoist palaces and pavilions were protected by forbidden formations and were not damaged. The disciples of the major sects were also protected by their elders, but the low-level cultivators who came to watch the fun from the smaller sects suffered.

Everyone was thrown off their horses and thrown to the ground by the gust of wind, falling from the clouds. After finally stabilizing themselves, they dared not get too close...

When they looked at the field again, Wei Chu and Tong Zhen had already started fighting fiercely.

Wei Chu punched repeatedly with an earth-shaking spirit.

Although there is no pattern, the power is so terrifying that even cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage dare not underestimate it.

Tong Zhen relies entirely on the Vajra shadow behind him. His every move is as casual as Buddha picking up a flower, but he still has the power of Vajra's angry eyes.

Even though it was hit by Wei Chu and kept shaking, it did not collapse and dissipate, which showed that it was indeed capable of fighting.

At their level, both of them dared not be careless. Wei Chu knew that even if he had the upper hand at the moment, Tong Zhen would have a chance to turn the tables as long as the fight was not really over. Therefore, the fight became more and more fierce, and the scene was extremely intense.

Compared with the previous battles of Taoist magic and spiritual treasures, this kind of battle of strength can arouse the bloodiness in everyone's hearts. Everyone wishes they could take their place, and their faces turn red.

However, some people think that this kind of power training method is crude and boring, so they go to the temple to regulate their breathing and relax their minds.

Different from them all, Chen Mu was concentrating on watching while also silently absorbing the secrets of strength, and had his own insights in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)