Ziwei Immortal Path

Chapter 148 Sixth Earth Element!

Seeing this, Jiang Taiqing's old face wrinkled and he smiled:
"After today, the Six Dings of the Earth Yuan will be announced at this year's Taihe Jingwu Banquet. This year, two members of the Qingliao family have been selected, which is truly outstanding!"

Ding Qingliao's brows relaxed and he smiled:

"Look at what you said, Senior Brother. I heard that a couple from your family also made it to the finals. It's a pity that one of them appeared first, and only one is left today. Otherwise, they would be about the same."

"Besides, this is just a Di Yuan competition. These are just some ignorant young people at the Ning Yuan stage. How can they become anything? It will take a hundred years for them to take charge of the family. It's too early to say anything now!"

Jiang Taiqing smiled and said:

"Qing Liao, whether it's early or not is not up to you or me! As the saying goes, heroes have always emerged from youth, and the waves behind push the waves ahead! Endless life is the true ability of my Qingshen Taoist school!"

After saying that, he nudged his lips.
"Look! The winner is decided!"

"Great! A heroine! Another female cultivator!"

Shao Zai Xingguan took a look, clapped his hands and smiled,

"According to this calculation, there are actually three female Taoists among this year's Diyuan Six Ding, sharing the same talents. They truly make up half of the country! How rare!"

Xu Boqing floated down, panting, put away the "Green Light Ruler", gently stroked the slightly messy black hair on his forehead, looked around, and waited for the chief officer to call out his name "Wen Boqing". A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He enjoyed the shouts of the people and looked up at the envious eyes of many cultivators in the sky!
Wen Zaixian was extremely excited. He didn't expect that his young lady would make such a big splash, defeat Fang Zhinan, and win the first place in the top four of the Taihe Jingwu Banquet, becoming the third cultivator to be promoted to the "Diyuan Six Ding"!

Coincidentally, the first three people to advance, Yan Qingshang, Ding Xuelian, and Wen Boqing, are all women!
"Chen Baochong, did you see that? This is what we call women who are as good as men!"

Jiang Yujun was beaming with joy, and was obviously very happy. She couldn't help showing off to Chen Baochong next to her.

"Oh!"

A loud bang!
Zeng Shuming was covered in wounds, his entire left arm was missing, and bleeding profusely. His right hand was still tightly grasping the long sword "Wenli", while Zhou Fuhai opposite him disappeared!

Zhou Fuhai was knocked out of the formation!

The whole person was naked, his skin was torn and his body was covered with wounds. His eyes were closed and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive!
"Zeng Shuming of Yuchuan Tianji Town wins! He takes third place in the first class of the Diyuan Six Dings!"

Thunderous cheers erupted on the Linghuai River. Zeng Shuming exhaled, took out a bone-growing pill and swallowed it. He bent down to pick up his left arm, sat cross-legged, and started to act as a bone-setting doctor with one hand.

After the competition between the top four and the third place in the first place of Diyuan ended, everyone's figures and eyes naturally came to the [Central Palace] formation in the middle of the "Disha Nine Palaces Platform".

As the competition between Xu Boyang and Shen Zhaolin became more and more intense, the back and forth between them became almost inseparable. All the cultivators in the sky were silent and at peace, pursing their lips and frowning, their eyes fixed on the figures they cared about.

The Linghuai River became increasingly bustling with people, the gongs and drums were beating, many people were pointing and arguing, the whole place was in an uproar.

All the Tianyuan-level cultivators were in unison, silently observing the two young elites below them, as if they wanted to spy on possible weaknesses from them.

After all, the much-anticipated Taihe Jingwu Banquet Tianyuan-level competition will begin in one day. Although these two are only competing for the first and second place in the Diyuan class now, they are already the Diyuan Six Dings!

Chen Yanshu looked for a while, then retracted his gaze and unconsciously glanced at Xie Shuge, Lin Huaisheng, Fang Zhian, Ding Yunshan and others who were not far from him.

But Xie Shuge's eyes flashed, and he stared at Shen Zhaolin tightly, with a serious expression and full concentration, and there seemed to be a hint of fear in his eyes.

Lin Huaisheng, Fang Zhian and Ding Yunshan all looked at Xu Boyang, especially Lin Huaisheng, whose brows were furrowed, cheeks puffed up, and a rare look of shock appeared on his square face.

Of course, apart from Chen Baochong who had a vague idea about it, no one here knew about the feud between him and Xu Boyang.

More than ten years ago, Lin Huaisheng was ordered by his family's ancestor, the Taoist priest "Ghost Fire Fox Cry", to guard the Lin family's main ancestor, Qiumu Mountain, as the head of the Lin family's small clan. Over the years, he has been able to get whatever he wants and has lived a very comfortable life.

At first, he was still diligent and conscientious in his duties, fearing that the ancestor would come back unexpectedly one day. However, he did not expect that most of the cultivators of the Lin family would never return. As a result, after seven or eight years, he became distracted and began to become bold and reckless.

Over the years, he has occupied the cultivation resources of Qiumu Mountain, forced the alchemist in his family to prepare elixirs for him, and drove the younger generation to collect natural treasures and spiritual energy of heaven and earth for him to consume. After a period of eating and drinking, he finally successfully entered the middle stage of foundation building last year.

That's why he came to Yuchuan to participate in the Taihe Jingwu Banquet. He was confident that his cultivation was outstanding among the crowd and he was full of confidence. He felt that the first place in the Tianyuan Liujia was already in his pocket. He drank and ate delicious food every day and had a good dream, and he didn't care about anyone at all.

Especially when he learned that the biggest favorite for the first place in this year's Tianyuan Liujia was Xie Shuge, the third son of the Xie family in Tangqian Town in his own county, he almost laughed out loud.

Lin Huaisheng had heard of Xie Shuge a long time ago. He heard that he was a young genius who emerged out of nowhere and won the first place in the last session. It was a pity that Lin Huaisheng was still guarding Qiumu Mountain cautiously in the last session and did not dare to go out casually. He did not know where this person's strength lay.

I just heard that after this person joined the branch of Huaishang Immortal Sect, he was highly regarded by the leader "Yunjin Tianzhang" and became famous. He is already catching up with "Biyanluo" Qi Lianrou!

But no matter how much you say, seeing is believing. Just because this person is only at the ninth level of the Condensation Yuan realm, no matter how powerful he is, what can he use to fight against me? Could he, a Condensation Yuan cultivator, really defeat me, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage?

Daydreaming is simply a fantasy!

At this time, Lin Huaisheng no longer took Xie Shuge, Chen Yanshu, and Ding Yunshan, who were at the ninth level of Condensation Yuan, seriously. The only people who made him wary were the two foundation-building cultivators, Sun Shangli from Nanhuai and Fang Zhian from Yuchuan.

Sun Shangli looked at the two men with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they looked very imposing. However, Fang Fang had only been building his foundation for a short time, probably less than a year. Even though he was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he was not much stronger. Fang Zhian had an ordinary appearance and was gentle and elegant, but he had been building his foundation for many years and had considerable strength. I am afraid he is the biggest opponent of the Tianyuan Liujia this time.

There are also many foundation-building cultivators in the other four Tianyuan-level counties, but they are all young cultivators who have entered the foundation-building stage in the past one or two years. Apart from him, there are almost no cultivators who have entered the middle stage of foundation-building.

sit back and relax.

Because of this, Lin Huaisheng acted recklessly. He had been staying in the dormitory of Taihe Academy for some time, eating and sleeping, and reading some secular novels for fun in his spare time. He was so carefree that he even didn't bother to watch the Diyuan finals. Until today, when he heard that the Diyuan Six Dings had been announced, he decided to go out for a walk to see who they were.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out, I saw Xu Boyang.

He looked for a while and immediately found that Xu Boyang had already reached the ninth level of Condensation Yuan. He was shocked for a moment. He vaguely remembered that five years ago, this kid was only a small cultivator at the fifth level of Condensation Yuan. He didn't expect that after five years, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds and he was about to establish a foundation!
This time, Lin Huaisheng did not come in advance with the Huaishang Immortal Sect to participate in the competition. Instead, he came alone on the sign-in day and slowly came to Yuchuan from Qiumu Mountain in Jinguan Town, Yunfu.

That day, when the Taihe Jingwu Banquet began and the chief officer called out the names of the names, Lin Huaisheng saw Chen Baochong and immediately felt something was wrong. He thought to himself that it was really a narrow road for enemies to meet, and fortunately no one knew about what happened that year.

Otherwise, if this person knew about it, when we met unexpectedly, not only would he seek revenge in private, but he would also have to take revenge in public at the meeting!

He saw that Chen Baochong had successfully established his foundation. As the chief nuclear officer, he knew that this man was highly regarded by the Jiangzuo Immortal Sect, and he felt a pang of regret in his heart!
Back then, I only wanted to give the Chen family a good beating, but I didn't expect to have a feud with this person.

Seeing Xu Boyang again today, I was shocked and cursed in my heart:

"What fucking bad luck! Those two little bastards I met on Xinyue Lake, one is my competition opponent and the other is the chief examiner. They are really talking nonsense. It's my bad luck. Don't let them fall into my hands one day, otherwise I will avenge my brother!"

In his heart, the death of his brother Lin Huaile was naturally blamed on Xu Boyang, and then Chen Baochong. In any case, no one could be blamed on Qi Fuling.

...

"Brother, rest in peace. Your brother is already in the middle stage of foundation building. After the meeting is over, I will secretly follow this kid and cut off his head to avenge you and comfort your soul in heaven!" Lin Huaisheng stared at Xu Boyang's figure above the light array, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The fight between the two people on the field was like boiling water, gradually boiling over. Xu Boyang did not expect that as soon as he faced Shen Zhaolin, he gradually forgot his original intention of deliberately admitting defeat. This person's swordsmanship was really like a dream, endless.

The sword energy was so powerful that Xu Boyang was immersed in it for a moment, as if a mountain stream had met a soulmate, and he forgot everything else.

As the fight between the two became more intense, Shen Zhaolin gradually relaxed his brows. It seemed that his initial suspicion of Xu Boyang gradually turned into appreciation. Under this circumstance, he did not use any other moves, but simply fought with him with swordsmanship.

Water invades and fire disturbs!

The two men unleashed a flurry of sword techniques, accompanied by streams of water, fire, heaven, and earth aura. It was truly like mercury pouring down the ground, or flowers falling and water flowing. It was unstoppable and quite pleasing to the eye, dazzling many, mesmerized, and having the same thought in their minds, secretly pondering:

"I've long heard that the Jiangzuo Immortal Sect's swordsmanship is divine. I never thought that there are also sword masters in Huaishang and Huaiyou! My Taoist sect's weapon techniques are broad and profound, truly immeasurable!"

The two of them played chess at a leisurely pace, just like the disciples of a sect who got up early in the morning for practice. They played against each other without showing off their skills. They moved back and forth, but their minds were in sync.

Of course, each of them has his own thoughts. One of them is sure to win, and even if it is a draw, he will still be the first among the six brothers of Diyuan. He has already been invincible. There is no need for him to lose his temper if the other party does not fight hard. The other one has no such ambition, and he knows very well that a big tree attracts wind. He has no intention of winning, and just wants to pretend to win and get away with it.

However, the unspoken understanding between the two caused a lot of complaints on the Linghuai River, especially those gamblers who had placed heavy bets. They were extremely anxious and howled:

"Go ahead! Xu Boyang, I've been counting on you since the fourth round. Last time, you inexplicably conceded and I lost all my money. Today, I'm still betting on you. Beat him hard!"

"What's wrong with this little god from the Shen family today? He was so vigorous and decisive in the last few battles, but today he's so weak and listless. Could it be that he's been tricked by that Xu guy across the way?"

"It's over, it's over! I bet on both wins and losses today, but I didn't bet on a draw. Who would have thought the Diyuan finals would end in a draw? This is terrible! There's only a moment left. This is a sign of a draw!"

"Hahahahaha! Money-obsessed! I'm dying of laughter! You idiots! In the last match, Zhao Jiuchang lost to Zhou Fuhai like he was drugged. I knew there was something fishy going on. It must have been some Taoist relative who placed a huge bet on Zhou Fuhai, which is why Zhao Jiuchang lost. This match is so shady, and you're still buying it?"

"Young man, nine out of ten gambling losses happen, so stop it!"

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"You... don't plan to fight for it?"

Shen Zhaolin glanced at the golden hourglass floating outside the formation, turned around and saw Xu Boyang still absent-minded. He felt puzzled and couldn't help but ask with his spiritual sense.

Xu Boyang was surprised that he was chatting with him in public with his spiritual consciousness. He felt a little amused and helpless for a moment, and then replied with his spiritual consciousness:

"Mr. Shen is a master swordsman. I have tried my best!"

Shen Zhaolin frowned slightly:
"Your words are so false, you're only deceiving yourself. Do monks fight solely with swords? Why don't you use other techniques?"

Apart from the duel, Xu Boyang's mind was still lingering with Jiang Taiqing's words from last night. He was distracted and distracted. He was already planning to admit defeat in this competition, so how could he have the energy to think about anything else? He forced a smile and chuckled:
"I'm not very talented or well-educated. All I've learned are cat and dog tricks. They're not presentable enough, so I won't embarrass myself here!"

Shen Zhaolin's eyes showed contempt:

"You have a high level of cultivation and excellent swordsmanship. You are a very talented person, but you have too many thoughts and are very secretive when you speak. It's not very straightforward. Since you don't want to fight, why don't you just admit defeat?"

Xu Boyang smiled wearily:
"I see that Master Shen is playing it safe and steady, and I'm afraid he doesn't intend to win. Let's just get a point each, shake hands, and everyone will be happy!"

Shen Zhaolin's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes sharp, as if he had become a different person.

"Since you've never thought of winning, why are you still dreaming of a draw? In this world, how can there be so many good things that can fulfill your wishes? If you don't want to win, you can only lose!"

After saying that, suddenly, the figure flashed and rose into the air, and a white jade sword light wrapped in countless snowflakes fell from the sky!

"Here it comes! Here it comes! It's finally serious!"

"Really, really! Shen Zhaolin finally couldn't hold it in anymore and started to attack! Go ahead, kill that kid named Xu!"

The Linghuai River was filled with jubilation, shouts of thunder, and a boiling atmosphere like a tsunami.

Xu Boyang was suddenly surprised. Shen Zhaolin's temperament suddenly changed. He didn't know whether he woke up from sleepwalking or had planned a counter-attack. Suddenly, all his killing moves were revealed. For a moment, he was forced into a panic. A surge of pride could not help but stir up in his heart:
"Good boy, you're so arrogant at such a young age, and you're so moody! Humph! You said you'd lose, and you'd lose. How shameless! I don't believe you!"

At that moment, six wind and fire dragons were transformed to fight against the white jade frost and snow flying in the sky!
"Raging flames destroy delusion!"

When wind and fire collided, in a flash, Xu Boyang saw the opportunity and used the second move of "Greedy Fire Burning God Sword". A semicircular arc of wind and fire sword energy flew out and swept over!

Shen Zhaolin drew his sword back and stretched out his hands. The Floating Cloud Sword in the air suddenly split into seven pieces, turning into seven sword lights. They flew out gracefully and immediately cut the wind and fire sword energy into pieces.

Xu Boyang didn't expect that his charged move was broken by him so easily. He was horrified. Suddenly he saw him twist his hand, and seven sword lights merged into one, looking down from above, shining brightly, and rushed towards him in an instant!

Not only that, at the same time, he pinched his fingers together and instantly performed a "mind-control technique". An invisible and formless spiritual consciousness slammed into Xu Boyang's sea of ​​consciousness!
"You are the one seeking death, so don't blame me!"

Xu Boyang instantly discovered that Shen Zhaolin was using the "Mind Control Technique" and was immediately shocked. Knowing that Shen Zhaolin had already used his killing move, he had no choice but to use the "Mind Control Technique" and secretly use the [Hidden Demon Mirror] to release the [Demon Lord's Divine Consciousness] to resist his spiritual attack.

No wonder Xu Boyang was so foresighted. After all, this "Mind-control Technique" was stolen from him. As soon as he started to chant the spell, Xu Boyang already knew what he was going to do!
When the spiritual consciousness and the divine consciousness collided, the superiority was immediately determined. Shen Zhaolin's spiritual consciousness seemed vulnerable and collapsed at the first touch!
Shen Zhaolin's face changed drastically, and his eyes showed shock!

Seeing the sword-like light coming at him relentlessly, Xu Boyang couldn't help but feel proud and thought to himself:
"Well, if that's the case, why not dampen his arrogance first, so he doesn't become arrogant in the future? Win this one, then lose the next one! Let him learn a lesson!"

As soon as he thought of this, he had a telepathic connection and immediately used the [Demon Lord's Divine Consciousness] to knock down his sea of ​​consciousness!

Suddenly, Xu Boyang's body shook, his eyes rolled back for a moment, and suddenly his whole eyes fell into darkness!
In the darkness, the sky and the earth were dark, and it was boundless. A pool of inky black water appeared before his eyes, vast and mighty, with the surface of the water swaying. Indistinctly in the water, it seemed that... there was a well!

An ancient well shaped like an octagon, covered with runes, and submerged in black water!

This inky black water flows out continuously from this well!

Xu Boyang was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't know where he was. He looked around and saw that the water and the sky met, and it was pitch black. He was confused for a moment, but suddenly a light flashed in his mind. His face changed drastically and he muttered to himself:
"Could this be... a magical power?"

At this moment, the sky suddenly brightened, the sun was blinding, and a sharp pain came from my chest. I could hear the whistling wind and the clear and melodious voice of the chief nuclear officer Qi Lianrou:

"Shen Zhaolin of Yexia Town, Yunfu, wins! He's the first in the top six Ding and first class of the Taihe Jingwu Banquet!"

Xu Boyang steadied himself and looked down. He found himself outside the formation, his clothes on the front were torn, and a sword wound on his chest had torn the flesh apart, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Both sides of the wound were covered with frost, and the bone was visible in the middle!

(End of this chapter)