Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 671: Charm Shown in Tianxiaguan

"The winner is Ye Qingren from the Black and White Dao Palace."

The voice was clear and melodious. Elder Qin smiled slightly, then nodded to Xuan Ji and the other two.

Chen Mu and others felt something in their hearts, knowing that it was time for Xuan Ji to take action.

Dudu's expression was solemn, and he said seriously, "We sincerely wish Brother a victorious return."

Xuan Ji smiled and nodded, saying, "I will do my best."

After saying this, he waved his sleeves, rose into the air, and landed on the platform.

At this time, the Taoist Gaoguan from Xianyuan Sect also came onto the stage and bowed to Xuanji with a solemn expression.

A thousand years ago, the Xianyuan Sect ranked last among the twenty-seven sects in Zhongzhou, comparable to today's Huanwo Sect and Huai'an Yang Clan.

But in recent years, with Yan Xuan's luck in getting into the top four, he got a lot of luck, which allowed the Xianyuan Sect to produce many talented people and gradually reversed the situation at the end.

Although the Xianyuan Sect is not as good as the Yuanqing Sect and other big sects, it has also entered the middle-level ranks and is comparable to the Luoshui Chu family.

Once you gain power, you can bring blessings to the entire clan.

This also led to the Xianyuan Sect attaching more importance to the order of burning incense than anyone else...

The Taoist priest with a high hat is named Meng Changhe. As a disciple of Yan Xuan, he naturally wants to reproduce the former glory of his mentor and break into the top four.

But now, the one standing in front of him was an old Taoist who had practiced Taoism for seven hundred years. If it were just his age, it would be nothing, but he possessed perfect Taoist skills and was powerful enough to win the championship...

"Never mind, just give it your best shot."

Meng Changhe sighed secretly, and after signaling to Xuanji, his magic power shook, and five-colored clouds appeared behind him.

Xuan Ji looked solemn and not careless. Xianyuan Sect was good at the Five Elements Dharma. It was not as good as the inheritance of the top sects, but it had its own unique features.

Unlike Ye Qingren and the other two in the previous match, if he wants to win safely, he really needs to show some real skills...

At this time, Meng Changhe took the lead. He focused his eyes and a green gas flew out from behind him. As it circled around, it revealed the image of a two-tailed green carp.

"go with!"

With just a light call, the green carp began to swim in an instant, and the surrounding void rippled like water, and all kinds of water currents appeared out of thin air.

The water level rose extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it became a vast ocean!

Chen Mu, who was far away, saw this and his eyes lit up, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He thought he was good at water magic, and his Lingshu Qingyuan Zhenshui had reached the level of Taoism. Even the inheritance of the Luoshui Chu family did not cause him any waves.

But the Dharmakaya water before him held a unique artistic conception, which gave him a profound feeling...

Xuan Ji understood what was happening and knew that Meng Changhe must have been well prepared for this battle.

"If you want to use water magic to stop my fire intention, it depends on whether you have the strength to do so."

He smiled in his heart, thought for a moment, and then decisively summoned the "Fire Sky Curtain".

Anyway, this trump card has been revealed to everyone, so he has no worries about using it.

Moreover, there will be other enemies after this battle, so it is best to end it quickly as soon as possible, which can save a lot of energy.

The rolling flames pressed down and surrounded the entire "ocean" in an instant.

Water vapor was rising and loud noises were heard continuously. The two-tailed green carp struggled to hold on and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Even though they had seen the fiery sky once, everyone was still amazed by it.

The flames swept across the sky and covered the entire sky. Not only did everything burn wherever it passed, but it also blocked spiritual energy. It was extremely difficult to deal with.

Meng Changhe frowned, knowing that this technique was beyond his ability to contend with, but with all the people in the world focused on this, how could he easily admit defeat?

"Even if I lose, I have to lose beautifully!"

He made up his mind and threw out a five-colored magic disk.

This is his magical treasure, which can not only absorb the enemy's energy, but also enhance his own Dharma power.

Knowing that he had no chance of winning, he naturally chose the latter.

With the blessing of the magic disk, Meng Changhe suddenly activated his magic power, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly broke through the ground, and a high mountain grew rapidly, carrying him straight into the sky and into the air.

But even so, he still couldn't break out of the cover of the fiery sky.

But his body shape did not change, he just kept urging his magic power.

Suddenly, the top of the high mountain became lush green, with vines and huge trees growing out, making the mountain solid and extraordinarily firm. It also attracted all kinds of blazing fire, which surrounded the mountain. Even though the flames rolled in, the mountain remained motionless.

Afterwards, a golden light shone brightly, like a sword hidden in the mountains, pointing straight to the sky, piercing through heaven and earth, and its sharpness even broke a thousand-foot hole in the sky!
After continuously performing the Five Elements Dharma, even with the support of the Dharma Wheel, Meng Changhe still lost most of his mana, and his face turned slightly pale. But even so, his eyes did not show fatigue, but instead sparkled with a sense of satisfaction.

It was simply because he sensed the admiration of the thousands of cultivators outside...

"The rise of the Xianyuan Sect is not without reason."

"The Five Elements Dharma is truly unique and can serve as a model for the world."

"I wonder if the Xianyuan Sect would accept a guest. I have been comprehending the Five Elements for a long time and I really want to see this Dharma technique..."

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In the palace on the clouds, Yan Xuan nodded slowly. He could accept that his disciple stopped here. What's more, he was defeated after a hard fight, which was much better than those who just admitted defeat directly.

After a while, Meng Changhe took the initiative to disperse the Five Elements Dharma Image, put away the Dharma Plate, and bowed, saying, "Brother Daoist, your magic is unfathomable. I admit defeat."

Xuan Ji smiled, brushing his beard, and dispelled his Taoist magic with a wave of his hand. He said in a loud voice: "Friend Meng has only been practicing Taoism for a short time, but there is still a long time to come. You may not be unable to win the championship in the future."

Meng Changhe was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, bowed and walked down the platform.

He had been practicing Taoism for over three hundred years, but that was no match for Xuan Ji's seven hundred years. It was only natural that he would say he had practiced Taoism for a shorter time...

Seeing this, Han Yuan Zhenjun smiled slightly and said lightly: "The winner is the Yuanqing Sect's Xuanji."

Xuan Ji had just acted like an elder, but he didn't dare to do so when facing the True Lord. He bowed his head and said, "Thank you, True Lord."

After both of them got off the platform, without Elder Qin's signal, Wei Chu and Fang Han had already arrived in a flash of light.

Both of them had serious expressions, knowing that their opponent was formidable and had already made sufficient preparations.

Everyone also focused their attention, looking towards the field, waiting for the most evenly matched match to begin.

Han Yuan Zhenjun was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke out, a rare reminder: "It's not easy for you two to become famous. You should do your best to win, but you must be sure of your men and never deliberately use assassins."

This was the first time he gave instructions out loud, from which we can see that this battle will be extremely fierce.

Wei and Fang both bowed in agreement.

Seeing this, Master Han Yuan nodded and said, "Then let's begin."

As soon as the words fell, the sword began to sing!

A cold light flashed in the sky, and it was Fang Han who took the first step.

There are two major schools in Xianjianchi. One is the way of killing with sword, which takes the sword as the sharpest as possible. Once the sword is out, all things will be destroyed. It is the best killing tradition in this world.

The second is the way of sword transformation, which is based on one's own skills, with thousands of changes and great momentum.

Take Fang Han for example, he uses the method of transforming sword into a sword. Once he uses it, the sword turns into flying snow and disappears in the snow. The sword light is endless. If there is no way to deal with it, it will be difficult to control it.

Chen Mu nodded secretly. Speaking of which, his sword-cultivating disciple also followed the path of sword transformation...

Wei Chu naturally understood the situation in advance, and when he saw the situation, he remained calm, but just gathered all his energy and blood, and billowing hot steam rose up, which completely stopped the falling snow and even made it melt away!

Fang Han's eyes moved and his hands did not stop moving for a moment.

Although the flying snow has melted, the sword light remains!

The next moment, countless sword lights appeared and all slashed at Wei Chu.

"Shhhhh..."

A series of clear sounds were heard, and even Wei Chu, with his fourth-level Taoist body, was cut by the sword light, bleeding profusely and suffering from repeated injuries.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise upon seeing this, thinking to themselves, "A single sword split into thousands of rays of light. Could it be possible... that Fang Han can win?"

But just as they had this thought, they heard Wei Chu shout loudly, and Fa Tian Xiang Di came in an instant.

His body grew to a hundred feet tall, and his power suddenly became stronger.

At this time, when the sword light slashed down again, it could only make a "ding ding" sound and leave a series of small wounds.

Although the voice was pleasant, it made Fang Han frown.

But Wei Chu did not stop moving, but stretched out his hand towards the sword light, and casually grabbed the flying snow around him, and gathered a ball of sword light.

Immediately, he exerted all his strength, and with the sound of "cracking", he crushed it to pieces in an instant!

"How is this... different from the gods?"

At the same time, thousands of cultivators were dumbfounded, silently speaking in their hearts...

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(End of this chapter)