Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" in the sky.
The supreme coercion erupted from the clouds, and under that coercion, the golden lotus actually began to wilt, and the golden light dimmed.
An icy voice came from the clouds, shouting: "Guwu Dalimai!"
Then I saw a big golden hand protruding from the clouds, and directly tore the golden lotus vision into pieces. Under the majestic force, the whole sky became blurred, like a transparent air curtain.
The power is as heavy as a mountain, it will smash the world, and it is as sharp as a knife, it will cut the mountain and the sea.
Could it be that Yi Kun and the others felt the immense pressure, as if a mountain had been shaken down, and even Jiang Yi, who had reached the Great Perfection of the original Martial Realm, felt the pressure slightly palpitating.
Qing Buli's face changed drastically, his eyes looked at the figure gradually revealed in the void, and he said in surprise: "The peak of the yellow scarf warrior - the great perfection of the Yisui state!"
A figure stepped out from the clouds and stood awe-inspiring.
Yang Qingxuan's eyelids twitched, and he immediately recognized the person coming, and said in surprise, "Elder Lu Jiangpeng!"
Lu Jiangpeng's face was solemn, and his voice resounded like a bell, "Who dares to snatch Yang Qingxuan from me? I'll tear him up now!"
In one word, like a tripod of a thousand catties, every word is full of strength, with a fierce pressure, echoing on the square.
Everyone in the audience felt the great pressure, and their backs were soaked in cold sweat.
This is an undisguised, naked murderous look!
The seven elders of Tian Cong gathered together, and even fought each other with swords, all for Yang Qingxuan
All the students were instantly dumbfounded. At this moment, there was no jealousy anymore, and they were completely numb to petrification.
Even Zhao Sihan was dumbfounded with his mouth wide open.
The patriarchs of the aristocratic families who have always been resourceful and strategic also stopped their brains, and a huge question mark appeared in their minds, "Is this not a dream? What's going on?"
Only the protagonist of the turmoil, Yang Qingxuan, looked calm, and heaved a long sigh.
In fact, Yang Qingxuan was also a little baffled. He knew that Lu Jiangpeng wanted to take him as his apprentice. As for the other guys, who were they? It seems to pop up out of nowhere.
Qing Buli was full of excitement, and greeted him excitedly, saying: "Lu Jiangpeng, you, have you advanced?"
Lu Jiangpeng gave a soft "um" and didn't care about Qing Buli's greeting. Instead, he fixed his eyes on Jiang Yi, turned around Qi Yi and the other three, and said coldly: "Fortunately, I got out of the customs in time. Otherwise, my favorite disciple will be snatched away by others."
Jiang Yi said coldly: "Joke, obviously I came first, when will it be your favorite disciple's turn? Cutting off halfway, isn't that the way to play?"
"What? Cut off the beard? You said I cut off the beard?!"
Lu Jiangpeng said angrily: "When the old man knew Yang Qingxuan, you were just a tadpole. Say I'll cut you off!"
Jiang Yi's complexion changed drastically, the words were too harsh, and he said furiously: "Lu Jiangpeng, you are looking for this on your own, don't say I have internal injuries for bullying you!"
Lu Jiangpeng suffered an incurable injury back then, and has been recuperating in Yinglong Tan, the Six Elders and some upper echelons of the empire know about it.
"Haha, internal injury? You're talking about a few months ago, right?"
A cold light flashed in Lu Jiangpeng's eyes, like lightning in the night, flashing across the sky, causing everyone's hearts to tremble, and they couldn't help but feel fear.
Even Jiang Yi and other former martial arts masters changed drastically.
Qing Buli was even more surprised: "You, your injury..."
Lu Jiangpeng laughed and said: "Haha, God is so pitiful, the old man's injury has completely healed! The cultivation base that has fallen over the years will soon be able to make up. Even if he breaks the shackles of the yellow scarf warrior and enters a higher level, the old man is still confident. Perfect, hahahaha!"
Thinking of the comfortable place, the heroic spirit suddenly burst into the chest, and I couldn't help looking up to the sky and screaming, like a crane roaring nine days.
Everyone was shocked, and the shock was very strong.
The chalcedony state is perfect, already the peak of the yellow scarf warrior, but he can't leave Qing, and Jiang Yiping is on an equal footing.
Breaking the shackles of the Yellow Turban Warriors and entering a higher level has not been heard of in the entire Northern Five Kingdoms for hundreds of years.
All the aristocratic families were all terrified and moved. If Tiancong Academy really produced such a strong man, then the entire high-level empire, and even the power of the five northern countries would have to be reshuffled.
A student was full of doubts, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of realm is it to break the shackles of the Yellow Turban warrior?"
Lu Jiangpeng was as imposing as a mountain, and he said in a hey voice: "Above the yellow scarf warriors is the indestructible golden body!"
He looked at Yang Qingxuan, full of love and concern, and said in detail: "The three small realms of yellow scarf warriors, qi, jade bones, and easy marrow, respectively represent the skin as gentle as jade, the body as soft as hard, and the bone as glass. It can transform blood, open orifices, condense the heavenly veins, and achieve an indestructible golden body!"
Everyone was excited when they heard it, and they were fascinated for a while.
Body cultivators are rare, and everyone knows very little about it. Hearing it now, there is a sense of fascination, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that body training can be so powerful."
Yang Qingxuan said in a daze: "It means that above the yellow turban warriors, there is the realm of the indestructible golden body, which is divided into three small realms of blood, orifices, and celestial veins?"
Lu Jiangpeng was full of admiration, and laughed loudly: "Haha, that's right, your understanding is very high, and it's obvious when you explain it. If you don't follow me to train your body, you will be tyrannical, and the world will not tolerate it!"
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and said awkwardly: "Ha, look at what you said, how can it be so serious, let me think about the matter of apprenticeship."
"What? He still has to think about it?!"
Everyone's brains buzzed again, unable to react.
Even Qi Yi and the others showed doubts. Logically speaking, Lu Jiangpeng was indeed the best candidate. I don't know what Yang Qingxuan was thinking.
Su Ze was also quite displeased, and felt that Yang Qingxuan was a little ignorant of flattery, so he pointed out: "Yang Qingxuan, people will always encounter many opportunities in their life, and they will miss many opportunities. Once some opportunities are missed, they will really be lost forever. gone."
Su Ying also stomped her feet anxiously, and couldn't help shouting: "Yang Qingxuan, why are you so stupid."
"Captain, agree quickly!"
Chen Zhen was also anxious, saying: "Don't miss this opportunity!"
Liu Cheng, Meng Rui, and Yue Qiang also shouted at the same time, "Quickly agree, hurry up!"
Lu Jiangpeng looked at him eagerly, full of anticipation, but also a little nervous.
Yang Qingxuan sighed, and said: "I'm sorry, everyone, for disappointing you. I don't have any plans to become a teacher yet. Let's talk about it in the future."
Although it was a tactful refusal, everyone could hear the unquestionable tone.
"Oh, I knew it."
Lu Jiangpeng heaved a long sigh. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still disappointed.
Yang Qingxuan's words made everyone feel unreal and in a trance, thinking that all of this was fake, and it was impossible for anyone in the world to refuse to be the disciple of the Seventh Elder.
(end of this chapter)