Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 361: Impact innate

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Update time: 2013-08-21

I didn't expect that Ding Hao would be so bold. He didn't arrange the inscription formation, nor prepare the elixirs and black stones to replenish his strength, nor did he need a strong man to protect him before he started to attack. It was really too reckless.

This is an extremely critical step.

Once the back strength is insufficient and the attack on the innate realm fails, all previous efforts will be wasted. All the power of the peak martial artist will be dissipated, and he will be worse than an ordinary person. From then on, he will never be able to practice Xuan Gong again, which is equivalent to completely becoming a A useless person.

This is the so-called barrier between heaven and man.

In other words, it is a catastrophe.

It is a level that any warrior must pass through on the road to becoming a strong person.

Because warriors have to get rid of the shackles of various acquired deficiencies. From the essence of martial arts, they must be recognized by this world. According to tradition, the heavenly tribulation is the test of the laws of heaven and earth that exist in the endless continent. .

There are no natural catastrophes in the martial arts realm, warrior realm, martial arts master realm and great martial arts master realm below the innate martial arts sect realm. It is extremely easy to practice. However, starting from the innate martial ancestral realm, every time you go up a level, there will be the existence of heavenly tribulations, and The higher the level of impact, the more terrifying the various disasters will be.

Ding Hao's unprepared attack on the Xiantian Wuzong realm was indeed too risky and reckless in the eyes of the sinister man.

With a cry of surprise, Wang Juefeng shot out without hesitation.

While he was in the air, he raised his hand and threw a few cyan jade plates, which landed evenly about 20 meters away from Ding Hao's body. The moment the jade plates landed on the ground, they bloomed with bright brilliance, clear light waves, and made no sound. Spreading out breathlessly, and then connecting with each other, they formed a huge inscription array, protecting Ding Hao within it.

"Concentrate your mind and lock the gate, and your energy will move through the Xuan Palace, three, three, four, four, seven, seven, eight, eight, your mind will soar into the sky, your body will be motionless as a root, your mind will move like the sea, sweeping through the heaven and earth, communicating with the divine dome..."

A series of complicated and profound formulas were drunk from Wang Juefeng's mouth. They were exactly the mental formulas that countless masters of Wenjian Sect had summarized when they passed through the first heavenly tribulation for thousands of years.

at the same time-

"what happened?"

The silhouette of a person flickered, and a man in Qiqing shirt smelling of alcohol appeared on the lawn without warning. After a quick glance, he immediately understood: "This little bastard is always causing trouble for me. I have long seen that he only has innate attack power. Qi cultivation is still at the level of a great martial artist, I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly..."

"Master, what should I do? Hidden Sword Peak is isolated, and the third junior brother cannot completely attack here. Should we move him outside?" At this time, the sinister man no longer had the usual playful spirit.

"The challenge has already begun, we can't touch him," Qi Qingshan said with a stern look in his eyes, "Maybe this is a good opportunity... Juefeng, move away and let the spiritual energy of the outside world enter Hidden Sword Peak!"

"But..." Wang Juefeng hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, I have my own opinion as a teacher." Qi Qingshan raised his head and took a sip of wine. He suddenly opened his mouth and squirted. The smell of wine burst out from his mouth like a rainbow, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and five colors. It was so magnificent that it was like a protective shield, trapping Ding Hao underneath.

At the same time, Wang Juefeng played a silver token.

A burst of flame exploded in the void, and then crashed like thousands of waterfalls falling into the Milky Way. A vast water curtain rippled out, and the sky seemed to turn into an ocean in an instant. Layers of clear and transparent water curtains slowly It was uncovered, revealing Hidden Sword Peak's true identity.

Under Wang Juefeng's control, the water curtain slowly withdrew.

The crazy aura of heaven and earth around him rushed towards Ding Hao's position in an instant.

I saw the clouds between the sky and the earth rolling, and all kinds of visible and invisible breaths were running crazily. With the Hidden Sword Peak as the center, a huge spiritual energy vortex appeared, like a rotating eye of the sea. Indescribable wonders of heaven and earth.

"This kid is making quite a big noise!"

With a strange smile on Qi Qingshan's face, he waited by Ding Hao's side.

A subtle aura slowly bloomed on Qi Qingshan's body silently, forming a strange force field. Grass clippings and dust seemed to have lost weight, floating slowly, and his clothes were hunting. The sound was heard, and the long black hair floated like a waterfall.

Wang Juefeng, who had withdrawn, stood nervously next to Qi Qingshan, his eyes constantly traveling in the surrounding void, always maintaining full vigilance.

Time passes slowly.

Ding Hao has been sitting quietly under the peach tree, as if he is unaware of everything in the outside world. The peach tree around him is swaying in the whirlpool of surging spiritual energy, and pink petals fall one after another, flying like raindrops. Generally, it fell on Ding Hao's head and shoulders. It was really beautiful!

What makes people feel strange is that although the petals on the peach tree fall in large swaths, they seem to never end. The peach blossoms on it are always in full bloom and have not diminished at all!

As time went by, the auras of the Hell Ice Profound Qi and Sky Fire Profound Qi surging in Ding Hao's body became more and more powerful. Two beams of light rushed out from above his head, becoming thicker and thicker, gradually and completely destroying Ding Hao. The whole person was submerged in the beam of light.

The two light pillars entangled in the void and began to bend, forming various strange patterns and symbols. They bent like bows and continued to extend towards the sky, like a golden dragon and a silver dragon fighting, torn apart. The sky and the sea of clouds were filled with terrifying momentum.

"One body contains two different powers, both so powerful... What exactly is this kid practicing?"

Even though the old monster Qi Qingshan was well-informed, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Although he accepted Ding Hao as his disciple, he did not teach Ding Hao any special skills or moves except for the previous move. He did not even ask how he should practice. He seldom restricted himself in daily life. Everything was done. Do it according to Ding Hao's own heart.

Because after close observation in the past year, the old monster has already seen clearly that his third disciple is by no means a thing in the pool. Sooner or later, he will soar into the sky. Moreover, it is obvious that Ding Hao has his own fortune and merit. If he interferes with the law, it will affect Ding Hao's cultivation.

Therefore, in the past ten days, although Qi Qingshan had not shown up, he had actually continued to secretly observe Ding Hao. In the end, he insisted on his sheep-herding style of teaching and allowed Ding Hao to develop freely.

From this aspect, Qi Qingshan is indeed worthy of being a master-level figure.