"Can any of you see what kind of Taoism he is?" Leng Shuangrong looked at the dilapidated Taoist temple and said calmly, but there was still no unnecessary emotion mixed in his words.
But when these words were heard by the heads and elders, it was like thunder. You must know that Leng Shuangrong never cared much about the affairs of his descendants. Apart from Leng Yueyan, almost no one could make him care too much.
What is so special about the person who can make her pay such attention? This is the first question they think about. Secondly, what kind of orthodoxy is this orthodoxy that even Leng Shuangrong cannot see? You must know that she is the only one in the world. One of the two strong men in the Void Refining Realm, except for that special person in Kunlun Mountain, no one can compare with him.
But now, she is also puzzled by the Taoism learned by the casual cultivator named Wang Bugui. It is rare to seek the opinions of various factions. Everyone was talking about it, but no matter how they searched ancient books in the sea of consciousness, they could not find any records about this kind of Taoism.
After all, he had just shown amazing blood and spiritual power. To be able to achieve strong blood, he must be the emperor of the human race.
But everyone knows that the descendants of Emperor Que mainly attack with innate energy, supplemented by spiritual power, and followed by blood energy. As for Wang Bugui, it's the other way around. Blood energy is the main one, spiritual energy is the supplement, and the innate Qi cannot be seen. This made them puzzled. Even many elders who were considered seniors among the older generation were still in their twilight years and were really puzzled.
At this time, a trace of confusion flashed in Leng Shuangrong's beautiful eyes, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her face carved with ice gradually became absent-minded. He seemed to be thinking about something, but he shook his head and stopped thinking. People around him are still discussing Wang Bugui's orthodoxy, and even the three Buddhist monks don't know.
While they were discussing, the next battle had already begun. This battle can be said to come and go quickly. Because it was Lu Hao versus Mad Blade Sect Jin Zhan, the two fighting styles were both open and close. They reached an agreement as soon as Hajime came on the stage. There was no evasion, only hard regret.
"Brother Lu, let's go head-to-head, no evasion, simple and direct!" Jin Zhan shouldered a sword and said with a rough smile.
"It's exactly what I wanted. Brother Jin, please give me some advice!" Lu Hao also picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd and laughed.
When the bell rang, the two shouted loudly and started a fierce battle. They really didn't have any evasion, their defense was just fierce attacks, only constant regrets. The euphorbia and the broadsword collided heavily, causing sparks to fly. The sonorous sound is endless, and the wild fighting spirit tears the sky. Each of their moves was filled with powerful spiritual power, causing the battlefield to shake.
The two muscle beasts violently fucked each other hundreds of times, each time with a full blow. Finally, Lu Hao rose into the air and slashed down with the final move of the Overlord Halberd, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth. This halberd hit Jin Zhan with unparalleled domineering power. The broadsword in his hand whined, and the ground beneath his feet continued to crack. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and was sent flying backwards.
Jin Zhan flew all the way outside the court before falling, but quickly stood up again and moved his neck. He patted his chest, grinned and said, "Haha, Brother Lu is really awesome, I'm convinced! Let's fight a few more times when we have time, and then we can drink and talk!"
"Okay! As long as Brother Jin is willing, I will accompany you at any time!" Lu Hao also laughed, then picked up the big halberd and left the battlefield.
The monks outside the field were buzzing with voices, all recalling this battle, which seemed to be the one that ended the fastest. The moves were fierce and dangerous, but the two of them did not dodge at all, relying solely on their own strength and skills. It was really terrifying. After some emotion, a new round of fighting is about to begin again. This time, the person who made many monks turn pale was Yu Wude.
This man has tricked two generations of people and collected all the rare treasures. It can be said that he is more hateful than Wang Buhui who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, but Yu Wude ignores their hateful looks. Arriving at the center of the battlefield, he laughed and said, "My opponent, why don't you come up and defeat me!"
A monk named Gu Xun walked up with a dark face. He was a genius in the Mowu Sect, although he was not a top-ranked sect. But it's still a moderate level at any rate, and I'm really angry to be looked down upon like this.
"Gu Xun, right? I'll give you two options. One is to admit defeat immediately to avoid suffering physical pain. Instead, let me educate you. If you fail miserably, make your own choice!" Yu Wude said with his hands behind his back.
"Why is the fat man a little abnormal?" Zhao Changge was very puzzled.
"When you went up to fight Leng Yueyan, he went to Baihua Palace to chat. Later, Shangguan Yiyi said that the person she liked must be a very powerful hero. So Wude wanted to establish an image of a great hero, so he Change your temperament." Wang Bugui clarified his doubts. Although the Baihua Palace camp was far away, he had superior six senses and could naturally hear it.
"That's it. Don't tell me, I'm really not used to his change of temperament." Zhao Changge chuckled.
Then a bell rang, and they turned their attention to the battlefield. Yu Wude raised his hand and threw down seven small formations. He quickly cast spells with both hands, and the laws in the formations rushed out instantly. Gu Xun took out a black white-haired judge pen and used spiritual power as ink in the air to draw spiritual beasts to break the formation for him.
"But little Doyle!"
Yu Wude snorted coldly, and moved his hands a few more times, and the Seven Formation Platform became brilliant. Lots of seven-color horses flew up from it, and then quickly swatted at the opponent. Seeing this, Gu Xun fled far away, drawing dozens of ink guns to block him on the way. The impact of Pi Lian and the ink gun turned into spiritual power and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Wu De offered several more magical talismans, quickly pointed at the talismans, and then formed seals, and each mantra appeared in the air. Then he shouted loudly and said: "Heavenly Thunder and Divine Fire!"
I saw a large calamity cloud suddenly appear in the sky, and thunder burst out from it. At the same time, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered into fire essence, and turned into several divine fires to kill the opponent. Gu Xun first drew an ink dragon to attack the sky thunder, and then drew a sea of ink to break through the sky's divine fire. Finally, he turned around and flew into the air, drawing various magic weapons to counterattack.
Yu Wude directly drew out an ancient sword with mysterious runes engraved on it, and held the sword to fight many magic weapons alone.
First, he cut off the three ink swords with one sword, then turned the ancient sword, and slashed with another sword with his backhand, cutting the ink hammer that sneaked in into pieces into powder. Then he retracted his sword and slashed forward. Dozens of black halberds were chopped into spiritual energy and dissipated in the air.
He just held the ancient sword and walked back and forth among the Mo soldiers. One sword could cut off hundreds of soldiers, and no weapon could hurt them at all. The sword moves are made in a staggered manner, the strokes are timely, and the closing is orderly. When drawing a sword, you don't pay attention to the sword technique and the force of the sword, and just let nature take its course.
Seeing this situation, people suddenly felt that this man was still a bit cool. The playful smile from the previous few times faded away, and he turned out to be an extremely serious person.
"Hey, this fat man with no virtue looks a bit dashing at first glance." Wang Bugui said, stroking his chin. He and Lu Hao sighed as they watched Yu Wude coming and going.
I found that if he fully developed his strength and took it seriously, the previous joy would disappear. Even if he is a fat man, he has been elevated from cute to handsome.
"No way, he can really be so serious!" Shangguan Yiyi also looked at Yu Wude and said in surprise as he lightly opened his red lips. But when he saw it like this, the fat man's immodest image was wiped away, replaced by a handsome young man.
Gu Xun tried his best and fought with him hundreds of times, but found that he was completely helpless against his opponent. Yu Wude has an ancient sword. If you are attacked by a hail of spears and swords, I will break them with one sword. He also didn't have any swordsmanship, just simple vertical and horizontal slashes, but with this simple attack method, he could fight through hundreds of battles without getting hurt.
"It's over, you will become a stepping stone for me to pursue Shangguan's sister, lie down!" Yu Wude stood in the air with a sword and shouted, then he moved his hand back and forth dozens of times, and a huge pattern appeared on the ground. It turned out that he had gone back and forth with his sword just to carve such a big formation with his sword.
"This, this is one of the three ancient divine formations analyzed by Senior Guiguzi, the Troubled Times Array?!"
"That's right. Even though it's just a broken formation, it's still so terrifying!"
Some elders all exclaimed, they did not expect that Yu Wude could use such a unique formation at such a young age. Although there was only a remnant of the formation, this kind of power was definitely not something that Gu Xun could stop.
"The 捭昷 is used to change the opening and closing of yin and yang in the four seasons, and to transform things vertically and horizontally. What is the 捭昷? It gallops vertically and horizontally in the heaven and earth, and opens and combines with all laws. 捭昷--the vertical and horizontal array in troubled times!"
Yuwu De flew to the high sky and recited the mantra, while countless Taoism surrounded him. Like a god, and then with a sword point, the huge ancient remnant formation emitted golden bright divine light.
Gu Xun roared and tried his best to draw an ink painting of mountains and rivers to protect himself. But this was not enough to see in front of the Ancient God Formation, and it was swallowed up in an instant.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a huge golden light pillar shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the sky. A vast force spread, and the dazzling golden light pierced the eyes of many people, making them unable to open their eyes. After a long time, everything calmed down, when the smoke cleared. People found that the poor dojo had once again been destroyed beyond recognition, and Gu Xun had been knocked down.
"The power of this remaining formation has not yet been half revealed, and you have already failed. This is the power of the Zongheng lineage!" Yu Wude shouted to Gu Xun, then turned around and left in a hurry, making Gu Xun faint in anger.
He only left the backs of the monks who had been tricked by him outside the venue, and then let them talk about it. These people all lamented that although their character was not very good, their strength was definitely worthy of the word genius and was far beyond what they could compare with.
"What he used just now was Guiguzi's Formation-Breaking Sword?" the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect said as he gently shook his folding fan.
"It is indeed this sword. I didn't expect that Yu Wude has been recognized by this sword. It seems that he will be another generation of amazing ghosts after Gui Guzi!" Tong Yixing nodded.
"Haha, you are worthy of being called the Great Eternal World. Compared with everything that will happen in this life in the future, it will subvert the Eternal Dharma Ending Era and be recorded in the history of cultivation!" The Palace Master of Baihua Palace chuckled, her laughter full of charm. Power.
What are the important figures from various factions in the palace discussing at this time. After they finished their discussion, the battle for the top eight had come to an end.
Then Leng Yueyan came forward and distributed a spiritual elixir to the remaining eight people on the field. Everyone bowed and then returned to Lingfeng one after another to rest.