Today is the battle of the top eight of the monastic conference. The ashram has been crowded with people early, and people want to see the grace of those geniuses. Feng Tianming, the chief disciple of Shu Mountain Sword Cultivator, Mei Qing of Baihua Palace; Ning Zhe, a secular monk of Fanjing Mountain, Leng Yueyan and Lu Qianchen of Jiutian Sect; Zhao Changge of Longqiang Sect, Lu Hao, Wang Bugui, etc.
They are all the most dazzling young talents and geniuses of this generation. In this Age of Ending Law, it cannot stop them from blooming with brilliance. The worst among them are those in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. You must know that in the Age of Ending Law, this realm may be the pinnacle of countless monks' lives.
There is no doubt that this is a great time for more than two thousand years, and the ancient prophecies will be fulfilled. Perhaps some of these geniuses will become immortals!
"It is said that Feng Tianming has defeated all his opponents before his sword has even been drawn out of its sheath. No one has ever forced him to draw out his sword."
"The three goddesses of Baihua Palace are all amazing, especially their senior sister Jiang Lianyue, who has been practicing in the Huanxu Realm for 7 years. It's a pity that two goddesses were defeated by Yu Wude and Zhao Chang. Among the singers, it is said that even the youngest Mei Qing has power comparable to Jiang Lianyue, the three goddesses are all amazing."
"Ning Zhe from the Buddhist sect of Mount Fanjing is much stronger than his senior fellow apprentices. His opponent tried all his magic weapons but could not hurt his physical body. It is conceivable how powerful his six-foot-long golden body is. Maybe only Xinqi yesterday The genius king has not returned, so we can compare it with him."
"Zhao Changge of the Holy Spear Sect is also very strong, and he deserves to be a descendant of General Zilong's lineage."
"And Lu Hao, who uses the big halberd, is like the reappearance of the demon god Lu Bu. It's simply terrifying."
"Leng Yueyan of the Jiutian Sect is said to be a genius who has reached the half-step Void Refining Realm. No one is his opponent. His actions are in harmony with the heaven and earth. He may be the strongest young prodigy."
"Not necessarily. Look at the rogue cultivator Wang Bugui who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. His opponent is Zhang Lan, second only to Leng Yueyan and Lu Qianchen in the Jiutian Sect. Although he is not an unparalleled genius, he is still very powerful. In the end, Wang Bugui let him fight for a long time without getting hurt at all, and then defeated Zhang Lan with one move."
Looking at the remaining geniuses on the field and the endless discussions of the monks outside the field, they have already deeply felt how powerful these people are. That kind of gap is something they can never make up for in their lifetime.
The elders in the palace couldn't help but lament that they were so heroic once upon a time and stood there attracting attention. It's a pity that time is not forgiving, and times have already changed. These old seniors kept talking and seemed to be sizing up each genius.
"This is truly a great age in the Age of Ending Law. In the past two thousand years, the number of such geniuses would have taken at least several generations combined." said an old figure from the Crazy Blade Sect. Although he was old and frail, he It has not lost its vigor.
An elder sitting opposite him also smiled and said: "Yeah, maybe the predictions of the ancient powerful will come true. If we old bones can see someone lifting the clouds to fly to the immortals before we are buried. Haha, Then there will be no regrets in dying."
"Yes, is there still a path to immortality in the world? This is the wish of all our monks for more than two thousand years. Mahayana practitioners in the Hedao realm can only live for a thousand years at most, but no matter how amazing they are, they cannot become immortals."
"In this Dharma-ending era, even spiritual energy can only be used by two generations at most. And we are betting all our resources on this life. If we still cannot achieve immortality, I am afraid that the earth's monk tradition will disappear forever."
These older people are happy for the great world, but also worried about it. The earth has long been depleted of spiritual energy. Perhaps they are all about to disappear completely. If no one can break the barriers of the Dharma Ending Age, I am afraid that there will no longer be any cultivators on earth.
They all place their hopes on this generation. After all, this is the predicted world, and the geniuses of this generation have the hope of becoming immortals!
"What a Jiutian Sect. It deserves to be the largest sect today. To be able to find such a strange woman whose innate spiritual body is in harmony with the Tao is an extremely rare physique even in the heyday of ancient monasticism." An old man with white beard and hair exclaimed. ,
"In addition to a sword heart, that sword cultivator seems to have a sword bone? It's really amazing! And that secular Buddhist, I can actually see the shadow of countless Buddha's light from him. The physical body is filled with golden light. Look, Apart from the Zhangliu Golden Body, other Buddhist magical arts have also gained some popularity." An elder from Baihua Palace said in shock.
"Wang Bugui, who suddenly appeared yesterday, may be a powerful enemy of the most powerful disciples of all the great sects. I can't guess his sect without deliberately releasing his energy. He must be the casual cultivator Qian Chen mentioned. He is really amazing!" At this time, Tong Yixing, the great elder of Jiutian Sect, frowned.
He has white hair and a childish face, and is dressed in a simple Taoist robe. He looks like an immortal. He is usually very gentle and aloof, but now he looks dignified. He also watched the competition yesterday, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
Following his words, everyone focused on Wang Bugui. Although Elder Tong said that they last saw him yesterday, they still don't believe that this kid is very strong. I felt that the praise was too much, although the last move to defeat Zhang Lan was beyond everyone's expectations.
But apart from knowing that he is physically powerful, it is not enough to tell anything. Winning that match may be due to good luck. Everyone's fierce rival, is it possible that this lucky boy is stronger than the talented ones like Leng Yueyan
"He has a calm face, not disturbed by things around him, and has a calm mind."
"The blood energy is extremely strong, and it can be vaguely seen that the blood energy of a dragon is contained within his body."
"It's true that I can't tell what kind of orthodoxy it is. It's really weird."
It took a long time for the elders to comment on him, but then the elders suddenly saw Wang Bugui showing a naughty smile in their direction, looking a little evil and arrogant.
Wow!
"How is that possible? He, he discovered us?!"
This immediately made a bunch of bad old men and old women feel like they were on fire. They were blocked by formation patterns and their own Taoism. Those disciples should not be able to see their true faces, but the young man could actually sense that someone was looking at him.
"Calm down, you are still so restless even after you are so old. That young man's soul is very powerful. It can even be said to be stronger than all the young people here, and his spiritual sense is extremely sharp. You have been staring at him. It will naturally be discovered.”
Leng Shuangrong, the leader of Jiutian Sect, spoke slowly, without any emotion mixed in his words, as cold as his name. Even she, with her eyebrows slightly furrowed at this moment, a flash of light in her eyes, was thinking about something.
"Amitabha, the donor's physical body is also very strong. I can see that every part of his body is filled with a powerful force." The headmaster of Fanjing Mountain recited the Buddha's name at the door and commented like this. It was rare for him to have such a compassionate look on his face. Revealing different colors. Then he began to close his eyes and think, as if he was thinking about what to find in the sea of consciousness.
A bell rang slowly, and the crisp sound made everyone feel that their souls had been purified. At this time, the conference announced the start of the next round of elections. The first round of competition was between Feng Tianming and Lu Qianchen. The first genius of Shushan and the second genius of Jiutian Sect, the two of them have gone very far in swordsmanship and thunder method respectively.
"Zheng!"
A sword cry resounded through the sky, and the sword energy slashed towards Lu Qianchen like streaks. Lu Qianchen showed a solemn look and immediately mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to punch out. His fist exploded with thunder, and the sword energy was enough to tear apart a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
The thunder method that was full of destructive power made all the monks around him feel frightened. Lu Qianchen's thunder fist was so hard that the sword energy was shattered, and all the sword energy was shattered in a short time. And Feng Tianming used the Ten Thousand Sword Art, and instantly the sword energy condensed into thousands of rays and slashed towards Lu Qianchen, leaving no way out at all.
The lightning around Lu Qianchen surged, and he rushed high into the sky in an instant. Feng Tianming's sword finger moved quickly, and the sword energy turned around and caught up with him as if it had life. Thousands of sword rays came in an instant, and people only saw Lu Qianchen in the end and had no time to escape.
"boom!"
The thousand sword energies exploded, and the place was filled with thick smoke and dust, making it difficult for people to see what was going on inside. The smoke slowly dissipated, revealing only a large crater, but Lu Qianchen was not visible.
"Yun Lei Jue!"
Just when people were getting sleepy, they heard shouts, and then large thunderclouds appeared in the sky. They were real thunderclouds, composed entirely of thunder and lightning.
Lu Qianchen stood in the clouds and thunder, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and his whole person was calm and majestic, as if he was a god who controlled thunder and punishment. As soon as he pointed, the cloud thunder behind him violently hit Feng Tianming.
He still didn't draw his sword out of its sheath, so he raised his sword and cast spells to resist. "What a terrifying thunder technique, and Feng Tianming actually didn't draw his sword. It's really scary!" The monks in the audience were all frightened. I'm afraid I would have to use all my strength to do it.
"The showdown between the first genius of Shushan and the second genius of Jiutian Sect, even the other geniuses showed their special colors. These two people are really incomparably powerful." Someone sighed.
People turned their attention and found that Leng Yueyan, Ning Zhe, Mei Qing, Wang Bugui, Lu Hao, Yu Wude, Zhao Changge and others all looked solemn.
Watching this fierce battle carefully, even though the Red Sky Sword was unsheathed, thick sword energy kept coming out of the field, while Lu Qianchen was surrounded by endless thunder and lightning, and the two charged together again.