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On the martial arts arena, a surging and heroic voice penetrated the darkness, and then, the heavy steps shook the ground. Every time there was a shock, a shock wave spread from the field to all directions, sweeping across the darkness, tearing apart the ink-soaked world There are countless gaps.
"Tsk, want to break my ink-stained river with mere brute force? Wu Xu, you too underestimate the power of knowledge and civilization."
In the darkness, Sanhe Scholar sneered, and more ink fell from the sky, wrapping the martial arts arena airtight. Although Wu Xu's wind and thunder god body has the ability to shake the sky, it is bound more and more tightly by the ink-dyed river that uses softness to overcome rigidity.
This ink-stained long river is the lifelong painstaking effort of Sanhe scholars. Not only does it have the water feature of softness to overcome rigidity, but also the implication of ink is the carrier of knowledge, which symbolizes the eternal inheritance spirit of monk civilization. Its collapse is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
However, Sanhe Scholar's complexion also changed slightly. Fortunately, when he went into battle, he didn't overdo it, and suppressed his own strength to the point where he was infinitely close to Nascent Soul. This is barely enough to unleash 30% of the ink-dyed river's power... Otherwise, Wu Xu would have broken the river just now.
Even if Mo Ran Changhe is good at overcoming rigidity with softness, it has its limit after all. And Wu Xu's Fenglei Divine Body has infinitely approached the limit of Sanhe Scholar, and its strength is simply unimaginable
If he exerted such power as soon as he came up...then the Moran Changhe would have no chance to move. Sanhe Scholar couldn't help but rejoice that he finally got the upper hand, otherwise this contest might really capsize in the gutter, but luckily the outcome is decided.
"Roar"
Daoist Wu Xu roared again, and the sound was rolling, but he was quickly wiped out in the dark place.
"Don't waste your energy, Fellow Daoist Wu Xu, your mouth is so wide open, be careful to swallow the ink."
As soon as the words fell, the roar from Wu Xu stopped abruptly. So much so that the Sanhe scholar was taken aback: so obedient
But at the next moment, Sanhe Scholar discovered in surprise that the real Wu Xu opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and sucked in the ink around his body forcefully.
"You're crazy... hell"
Sanhe Scholar guessed the other party's intention in an instant, and he wanted to use this to break the ink dyed river
This whimsical move really hit the door of Sanhe scholar's life... This ink-dyed long river is a means of transforming gods and real people. It is refined at the level of Jindan, so there will naturally be a serious flaw-the amount of ink is not enough
This scene like a torrential river is actually the fact that the scholars of Sanhe used the characteristics of the endless circulation of water to construct a circle of reincarnation, so that the ink can be continuously recycled. In fact, he didn't use much ink at a time, only tens of millions of catties.
For mortals, this is an unimaginable amount, but for monks who have reached the Golden Core realm, it is extremely easy to find a way to hold tens of millions of catties of ink. Especially for monks who are good at body forging, the body contains countless mysterious methods, and the technique of storing a large amount of materials in the belly for emergencies is not new for a long time.
And the real Wu Xu is just a master of body forging. He took a deep breath like a long whale sucking water, and directly sucked out nearly half of Sanhe Scholar's ink. For a while, even with the blessing of the reincarnation array, the ink dyed river suddenly stopped. The martial arts field was wrapped in darkness, and then it was full of loopholes.
So people outside the arena finally saw the situation inside the arena clearly. A burly giant with a height of several feet stood on the ground, with his mouth wide open, he was frantically absorbing the surrounding ink. He swallowed it into his stomach, but the muscular and firm abdomen was only slightly swollen, showing ease
And even though he is only in the Golden Core state, the heroic courage shown by this strong man and the amount of ink that has swallowed up the long river are thrilling, and many Nascent Soul Transformation Gods outside the arena are also moved.
"What a god of wind and thunder. No wonder he was hailed as the invincible golden core for a while when he was young. If it weren't for an accident that made him hopeless for life, he would be one of the strongest in the Ten Thousand Immortals League today."
"However, the real Wu Xu before the stage was just an old man who was dying... Why is it that he is so young at this time and has returned to his peak?"
"Because of the song those little girls sang?"
"That's the only possibility... It's really strange. Although the singing is melodious, it won't bring people back to life, right?"
"Not necessarily, you can't feel the mystery, it's because the singing is not facing the outside, what we hear can only be regarded as the aftermath."
Although the duel between Immortal Wu Xu and Sanhe Scholar is not over yet, it has already attracted a lot of discussion.
No matter from which point of view, Wu Xu, who is old and frail and has lost his vigor, should have no chance of winning against the Sanhe scholar who is known for his various methods. The first half of the battle also confirmed people's guesses. Only his mouth refused to accept his old age, and the real Wu Xu, who was already old, could no longer hit the thunderous punch that swept away the clouds, and was defeated by the Taoist of Sanhe's ink dyed long river.
But at this time, the singing outside the venue miraculously awakened the long-lost vitality of the real Wu Xu, and even allowed him to return to his peak state in a short period of time, and forcibly broke the ink dyed river with the wind and thunder divine body...
Is this the way for Wang Lu to win? It is indeed a wonderful move to use the power outside the field to boost the field. According to the rules of the competition, outsiders are not allowed to compete in the competition, but cheering is obviously not prohibited. It's just that no one thought before that the effect of cheering would be so good
But for the insiders, the shocking effect brought about by this shocking turning point can only be stronger. Scholar Sanhe sighed helplessly: "Mistake, oh misstep, I never thought there would be such an outside trick. If I had known this, at least I should have added some condiments to the ink."
At this time, Master Wu Xu had completely drank the ink dyed river from Sanhe Scholar, his abdomen was swollen high, his face was red, but he still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.
"Then are you going to admit defeat? Death is a big deal?"
With the return of youth, Wu Xu's temperament has also become very different.
Sanhe Scholar's complexion sank: "Don't be too happy too early. I just made a mistake in this battle, but I'm far from losing. You have the ability to swallow a tiger and a whale, but you may swallow my epic river?"
While speaking, Sanhe Scholar flicked his wrist, and countless scrolls poured out from his sleeves, flying swiftly in the air, the pages of the books kept flipping, and thousands of scenes were projected from them.
People saw that on the vast land, monsters were raging and people were dying, and a group of blood-soaked monks, with their backs against the setting sun, resolutely repeated their actions against the army of monsters. People saw that a monk with He Tongyan worked hard beside the alchemy furnace, refining the artificial spiritual roots that went against the sky into alchemy. people see...
People have seen epics one after another, and the history of monks for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years has been condensed in these tens of thousands of books, which have become the source of strength for Sanhe scholars.
Although limited by the realm of Jindan, Sanhe Scholar's epic is far from being able to compare with the real "immortal epic", but it is definitely not something that can be defeated by brute force.
Wu Xu solemnly held the lantern in front of him. Apart from brute force, the spiritual treasure inherited from his teacher was his only hope, but he was not even half sure about the natal spiritual treasure of a real person who turned into a god.
"You can break a long river with me. Master Wuxu, you can be proud of your record. Fellow Daoist Wang Lu, your cheerleading plan has indeed achieved results. Unfortunately, I don't want to lose this battle no matter what."
After Sanhe Scholar finished speaking, he suddenly took out a book from the sea of books above his head, and recited it aloud. Immediately, heroes who had been active in the epic appeared on the martial arts arena. Even if it is only the projection of spells, the hero who once ruled the world still brings a thrilling and powerful power.
Master Wu Xu's face remained motionless, but his left leg bent involuntarily, and he fell to the ground on one knee.
At the same time, Wang Lu snapped his fingers at his master.
"Flip the cards."
The Sanhe Scholar was a little bit stronger than expected, even if the real Wu Xu exerted his strength to the extreme, it was still not enough, so the positive encouragement of the cheerleaders alone was hardly effective.
Therefore, it is the turn of negative incentives to appear.
"Haha, I've been waiting for your words for a long time." Wang Wu smiled and snapped her fingers, "Sister Miaoyan, please let our rookie come on stage."
"Oh, don't regret it."
In mid-air, Master Miaoyan's helpless voice sounded, and then a four-element gossip teleportation array lit up in mid-air, and a burly figure slowly formed in the array.
From the outline of the figure, someone quickly recognized the identity of the person coming.
"Hey, isn't that the King of Beasts who just surrendered, why is he back?"
"This is the teleportation formation opened from the Shengjing Xianmen. Could it be that he has already reported to the beauty pageant? Haha, I don't know what kind of hardships he has gone through."
"Yeah, it's really curious... uh."
Under the martial arts arena, the noisy discussion stopped abruptly.
Because the teleportation array has been teleported, the king of all beasts has fully shown his figure. Already so burly and strong, the muscles are about to burst. It's just that the clothes are very different from when they left.
A pink animal skin skirt, fluffy and fluffy cotton boots, two cat claws, big exaggerated gloves, a pair of cat ear ornaments on the top of the head... dressed in a very uncoordinated way on the King of Beasts On his body, it formed a diametrically opposite contrast with the temperament of the king of beasts.
Outside the martial arts arena, there was complete silence. People stared at this horrifying figure with dumbstruck eyes, and no one could say a word.
Even the two people who were about to end the battle on the field were involuntarily distracted. Sanhe Scholar almost lost his temper and interrupted the reading of the epic poem.
Fortunately, he still controlled himself, otherwise this would be a blasphemy epic, mana backfired, and the first thing the epic hero projected was to turn around and punish him for the crime of blasphemy
However, the next moment, a stronger blow came.
I saw that the muscles of the king of all beasts were trembling, and his heart seemed to be at war with heaven and man. But with Wang Wu's sneer, he finally made up his mind.
"Scholar of Sanhe, come on"
The sound of cheering was like rolling thunder, but the situation on the field was almost frozen, and everyone looked at the king of beasts dumbfounded. The burly man dressed in pink was trying to squeeze his throat and shouted in the thinnest voice possible.
"Scholar from Sanhe..."
Sanhe was trembling all over, although he was still reciting the epic, his heart was screaming desperately: "Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
"Sanhe, I will always cheer for you"
"Can't hear, can't see, can't think, can't hear, can't see, can't think..."
"Sanhe, I will always love you"
"Love you paralyze love you paralyze love you paralyze."
In the end, the King of Beasts drew a crooked heart shape on his chest with his hands in cat-claw gloves.
"Sanhe, I'm yours... cute animal ear girl"
"Fuck you paralyzed, get out of my way"
Sanhe Scholar's eyes were red, and he tore the epic volume in his hand into two halves I752
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