For the past ten days or so, he has been single-minded about cultivation and knows nothing about other things. When the Chuanjing Pavilion is opened again, what many disciples of the upper court are talking about is often the no-taboo duel at the end of the year.
"It's not long since I entered the upper court, and I didn't know that the disciples of the upper court actually value the no-taboo duel so much!"
Along the way, Zhong Yue sensed a murderous aura from the disciples of the upper court, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "But this is also normal, no matter if it's a child from a poor family or a famous family, if you don't cultivate spiritually at the age of sixteen, you will be expelled." Going down the mountain, so this no-taboo duel is probably the hope of all the disciples of the upper court to become Qi refiners! Of course, if I meet the requirements of the fire, I can cultivate into a spirit without using the Ling Kong Temple. However, the requirements for the fire are extremely high. It can be called a pervert, and my current ability is far from meeting his requirements."
Outside the Chuanjing Pavilion, there were even quite a few disciples fighting. Not only did they have various methods of visualizing battles, but they also had treasures such as totem pillars and soul soldiers. It was very intense.
Hundreds of disciples from the upper court watched from the sidelines, and they were divided into battle circles, each with two disciples fighting for the front, with a variety of methods, and various visualization methods were displayed.
Zhong Yue even saw someone's body showing wings, flapping their wings and flying in mid-air, soul soldiers coming and going like lightning, fighting for the front in the air, brilliant and dazzling fighting methods emerged one after another!
"What is this? Hey, why are there so many strange faces in the Upper Court?"
Zhong Yue stared intently, and saw that the parties participating in the battle were all unfamiliar faces, confronting the disciples of the upper court. Suddenly, a disciple of the upper court was knocked down in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, he did not lose his life.
Obviously, this is not as simple as a simple contest, the contest between the same sect is over, and these people's shots are too heavy, it doesn't look like a contest between the same sect!
"puff-"
Suddenly, Zhong Yue saw a familiar figure flying high in a battle circle, was sent into the air by an opponent's blow, and fell powerlessly to the ground.
With a thought in Zhong Yue's mind, his mental power flew out and turned into a flood dragon, caught the man, and landed lightly. Zhong Yue strode forward and said, "Senior Brother He, what's going on? Who are they?"
It was He Chengchuan who was blown out of the battle circle, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "These guys are disciples of the outer sect who practiced in the inner sect, and they came to the upper court to smash the scene!"
"Outer disciples practicing in the inner sect?"
Zhong Yue was slightly taken aback, and suddenly came to his senses. If you want to become an inner disciple and practice with the hall master or elder of Jianmen, you must cultivate into a spirit and become a Qi refiner. However, the big clans all have some privileges. The core children of the big clan will be received by the Qi refiners in the clan, and they will teach and pass on the exercises at any time, and give advice on how to practice.
For example, Yu Feiyan from the Yu Clan, she can go up the mountain to ask the Qi refiners of the Yu Clan at any time about difficult problems in practice, but Yu Feiyan doesn't like to live in the inner sect, while the core disciples of other clans often live in the inner sect, which is different from the upper courtyard. The disciples rarely meet each other on weekdays.
Although these people practiced in the inner sect, they were still disciples of the outer sect, and they had to come for the assessment at the year-end duel without taboos. Now that the date of the duel without taboos was approaching, many of these disciples came from the inner sect.
As for why the upper court disciples took action, it was because they were unfamiliar with the strength of the upper court disciples, so they wanted to find out which masters among the upper court disciples were threatening to them.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
"The people who came this time are the core disciples of the Shuitu clan and the Lishan clan among the top ten clans. Not only I was beaten, but Senior Sister Ting was also beaten!"
He Chengchuan spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and said angrily: "It's too unreasonable, we agreed not to use heavy hands, but in the end Senior Sister Ting was seriously injured by them!"
"Mizuto?"
There was a flash of light in Zhong Yue's eyes, and a burst of anger gushed out in his heart, but his face remained unchanged: "Shuitu clan! The Qi refiners of the Shuitu clan colluded with the demons and released the old mother of the sky phenomenon. The high-level generals of the Shuitu clan Sister Shui Qingyan called her up the mountain, but Sister Shui was parasitized by Tianxiang's old mother, and her soul flew away! Hehe... "
"Raise your hand and the dragon will fly out. This junior brother is quite strong. I wonder if you are interested in a contest?"
The disciple who wounded He Chengchuan focused his eyes on Zhong Yue, and said with a smile: "I see that the flood dragon you visualized, with the totem of thunder, seems to contain the sword art of rushing to thunder, and you should also be Mr. Pu's disciple. Right? I have experienced the abilities of Mr. Pu’s disciples, it’s really rare. But you are different, you actually combined the dragon totem with the thunder totem, it seems that you are the one who got the true inheritance, and you have some skills.”
His eyesight is extremely sharp, as expected of a disciple following a Qi refiner's practice, his vision alone is much higher than that of the disciples of the Upper Court.
Zhong Yue's face was watery, like an ancient well without waves, and said softly: "Are you the Shui Tu family or the Li Shan family?"
That disciple said with a smile: "Shui Tu Clan Shuiling Mountain."
Zhong Yue nodded, and walked forward. He Chengchuan endured the pain, quickly grabbed his hand, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Zhong, don't hit hard. The Shuitu clan is one of the top ten clans, you have already offended me." Tian Fengshi, it’s fine to fight against him..."
Zhong Yue gently broke free from his palm, with a smile on his face: "Brother, don't worry, I have a measure."
"Don't hit hard?"
That Shui Tu's water made Shan laugh dumbly, and said: "It should be that I don't want to play hard. To tell the truth, I only gave seven points of my strength when I fought with him just now. Junior brother, you can have a good time Go all out, I hope you can be a little decent."
"good."
The distance between the two was ten feet, Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes lightly, and the corners of his mouth moved: "Shuitu..."
boom!
The bluestone slab under his feet exploded, flying in all directions, and where Zhong Yue was standing, the ground suddenly sank, and a footprint as deep as a foot appeared. The shape of the footprint was like a dragon's claw, and it was ten times larger than the footprints of ordinary people. Several times, it seemed that a fierce dragon suddenly exerted force and trampled the ground down!
Zhong Yue's figure leaped out in an instant, and at the moment he was out, the dragon chant rang out, and he saw a vicious dragon twisting and circling around his body, entangled around his body and torso like flying!
Shui Lingshan blinked, and when he opened his eyes again, Zhong Yue was already standing in front of him, with his arms wrapped around the incomparably thick dragon's body, the whole arm looked ferocious, and he punched him hard on the chest!
Boom!
Like a big drum vibrating, followed by the crackling sound of bones breaking, the water bent the mountain's body, slammed back hard, and smashed a bucket-thin Chinese watch in front of the Chuanjing Pavilion with a click, rolling and rolling, and fell several times. Ten feet away!
In front of the Chuanjing Pavilion, the battles in other places were still going on, but with Zhong Yue's attack, a series of explosions came, like the sound of thunder, and the thunder rolled from one side to the other. Incredible shock.
This terrifying explosive power is eye-catching!
At this moment, the battles ceased. Whether they were fighting or the disciples of the Upper Court who were watching, they all looked this way.
"Brother Lingshan!"
The two disciples of the Shui Tu clan screamed, and rushed forward to help Shui Lingshan up, only to see that Shui Lingshan was lying limp, and every rib in his chest was broken, and seven or eight of them were broken.
"It hurt so badly?"
The expressions of the two Shuitu disciples changed drastically, they turned their heads to look fiercely, and shouted: "Competing in the same sect, you are too ruthless, aren't you?"
"I have already kept my hand, and I have not exerted my full strength."
With a calm face, Zhong Yue said, "I only used seven percent of my strength. If I used all my strength, he wouldn't be able to catch my punch."
And in his sea of consciousness, the fire boy taught: "Your strength is not brittle enough. If it is brittle enough, the enemy will be very brittle when it hits the enemy, and it will shatter when touched! Don't say seven points of strength, five points of strength , You can also kill with one punch! You still need to continue to practice, and you haven't achieved real crispness yet!"
"Seven points of strength?"
The two Shuitu disciples snorted coldly, one of them took Shuilingshan away, and the other stepped forward and said with a sneer, "You are Mr. Pu's sect? What you practice is the body training method? No wonder the speed is so fast, pure training The physical fitness goalkeeper is far stronger than others in physical training. In melee combat, Brother Lingshan was not on guard and you took the lead, so he suffered a loss! If he had been on guard, how could he be so easily defeated? You got it?"
He raised his hand and shook, and saw a totem pillar flying out, and ripples on the totem pillar spread out in all directions, like water waves, expanding to a distance of tens of feet in a radius, covered by the ripples of the totem pillar , all the disciples of the upper court felt as if they were standing in the water, and it was difficult to move their bodies.
Ordinary totem pillars can only cover a radius of two to three feet, but this totem pillar can actually cover tens of feet. Obviously, it is not a totem pole that ordinary disciples can have!
"A person who refines his body is just a person who has gone into the heresy of evil spirits. It is the most useless. A totem pole can restrain a person who refines his body to death!"
That Shuitu disciple looked at the dragon wrapped around Zhong Yue, and sneered, "What's more, your dragon totem has skin but no flesh, no blood and no bones, and you haven't got the true inheritance at all! Let me see yours!" Seven points!"
Zhong Yue raised his foot and gave a heavy pause. Suddenly, he saw the totem pattern of water waves emanating from that totem pole, as if being swept by a tsunami.
The disciple of the Shuitu clan was startled, seeing Zhong Yue's fist approaching him, he hurriedly visualized, but how could there be any time
"Seven points of strength."
Zhong Yue said indifferently, smashing the vision that his mental power had just visualized with his fists, the disciple of the Shui Tu family flew upside down as if being hit by a one-horned giant rhinoceros, rolling and falling to the ground several times. Ten feet away!
"It's too late to visualize, it's too late to visualize! How can his speed be so fast?"
The Shuitu disciple's brain exploded, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he struggled to get up but fell down again, startled and angry: "How could his explosive power be so terrifying?"
"Are there any disciples of the Shui Tu Clan?"
Zhong Yue looked around, only to see hundreds of upper court disciples in front of the Chuanjing Pavilion, all were silent, only his voice sounded: "I want to beat ten of them."