Almost all the people who should come have come, and the banquet officially begins.
The Yunxia faction hosted a banquet today, with the intention of establishing a reserve.
According to the rules of the Yunxia Sect, the position of head reserve should have been inherited by the head disciple, but almost all the disciples of Tude's head died in the catastrophe. Although one or two survived, they also died inexplicably and tragically later. Whoever did it secretly, everyone who should know knows, and those who shouldn't know don't know.
In any case, since there are no disciples under the head of Tude, the position of head reserve should be selected from among the direct disciples of the Nine Palaces.
The nine direct disciples, those who were injured, those who were useless, and those who were not, all gave up voluntarily.
Therefore, there are only two people vying for the position of chief reserve today, one is Wen Jingshan and the other is Mo Long.
The three elders of Yunxia did not mention the name Gu Qingfeng. It seems that they did not intend to let Gu Qingfeng participate in the competition from the beginning. They thought that Huode would stand up to oppose it. Surprisingly, Huo De didn't stand up, and he was still drinking and chatting with Gu Qingfeng.
That being the case, it is in line with everyone's wishes and saves unnecessary trouble.
The selection of the position of master reserve is based on strength, and the winner is the reserve.
When the three elders announced the start, Mo Long jumped into the arena, holding the Frost Sword, pointed at Wen Jingshan, and shouted sharply: "Wen Jingshan, get out and fight with me!"
"hehe… "
Wen Jingshan walked into the arena with a folding fan in his hand, as if he didn't pay attention to Molong at all, and said with a smile: "I said before, you are not my opponent, so why bother to humiliate yourself today, I see you It’s better to just admit defeat.”
"Wen! Scenery! Mountains!"
Molong's body was shining with three-color natural brilliance, he gritted his teeth angrily, and shouted, "Don't be complacent!"
With a snap, Wen Jingshan opened the folding fan, fanned it slightly in front of him, and said proudly: "Since you have brought shame on yourself, then I will give you another chance, let you do ten moves and never fight back. If you can shake me today Wen Jingshan has nothing to do with it, I will give you the position of the reserve today!"
Wow!
A thousand waves were stirred up for a while.
No one would have thought that Wen Jingshan would say such a thing, even though you, Wen Jingshan, have a Jincai real body, but after all, this is a major event in the fight for the position of the reserve, if there is a mistake, it will not be the position of the reserve Hand over to others.
Reverend Hong Xuan, Reverend Nanji and even other real people in the arena were a little worried, but Yunxia and Jin De still kept smiles on their faces, as if they had great confidence in Wen Jingshan.
"Wen Jingshan! You are courting death!"
Feeling humiliated, Mo Long yelled violently, held the Frost Sword and cast a sword art to attack directly,
Spiritual power is the power of three colors of nature.
The sword is the best frost sword bestowed by Wei Qing.
The sword formula is a yellow-level frozen sword formula.
Molong has cultivated this yellow-level frozen sword art to the peak of sixty-nine. Every sword swing contains fifty-four frozen mysteries.
Mo Long is crazy, people are, swords are, and sword tactics are also.
On the other hand, Wen Jingshan stood in the arena, standing tall, surrounded by a layer of mysterious golden colored light, with one hand behind his back and a white jade fan in the other, with a confident and proud expression on his rather handsome face. smile.
Molong swung his sword and attacked, the surrounding air had condensed into ice, and his whole body was like an ice sculpture, stabbing away with his sword.
With a crackling sound, the fifty-four frozen mysteries contained in the sword were instantly dissipated and disappeared by the golden light around Wenjingshan.
Seeing this scene, the people around were all surprised. They all knew that Wen Jingshan was standing with the Jincai Avatar, but no one else had seen how tyrannical this Jincai Avatar was. It was shocking that Wen Jingshan couldn't be shaken by one blow, because Mo Long once killed two Jindan real people with a single sword.
Mo Long refused to accept it, and frantically circulated his spiritual power, swiping his sword again to attack!
However, it still doesn't work.
Not to mention shaking Wenjingshan in the slightest, even the golden layer of natural mystery that covers Wenjingshan cannot be shaken.
"There are still seven moves, you can continue."
Wen Jingshan smiled indifferently, fanning the white jade fan lightly, not paying attention to Mo Long, not even a little bit.
Molong swung the sword formula like crazy, but no matter how powerful his spiritual power was, how mysterious the sword formula was, and no matter how angry he was, he still couldn't shake Wenjingshan's golden protection.
On the stage, Reverend Hong Xuan stroked his beard, nodded in praise and said, "I have long heard that you, Yunxia, have sent out a dragon among men. Not only did they win three prizes, but one of them was a real body with double gold prizes. Today I saw it and it really lived up to its reputation. Powerful! Powerful! The future generations are terrifying!"
Master Nanji congratulated and said: "The Yunxia School has a genius like Wen Jingshan in charge, and your Yunxia School will have a bright future... It is not impossible to win the Qingyang No. 1 sect again."
The faces of the three elders of Yunxia all showed gratified and satisfied smiles.
In the distance, Gu Qingfeng crossed his legs, drank a small wine, looked at Wenjing Mountain here, and said: "The golden color real body of Wenjing Mountain is really not simple."
"Really?" Huo De curled his lips, and said very displeasedly: "Back then, I almost fell into this boy's hands. Damn it, I thought Jincai was just a little stronger than ordinary color, and I only found out after the fight. , that's not just a little bit more powerful, it's just... so fucking perverted!"
"Old man, I told you earlier that nature contains nine kinds of colors, the first level is ordinary color, and the second level is golden color. The gap between the ordinary color and the golden color is like the light of rice grains and the sun and the moon." Ouyang Feiyue smiled. He said: "Although the other two colors in Wenjingshan are ordinary colors, they are actually golden colors. Because of this, ordinary people really can't shake him. The protection of Jin Cai is too mysterious, and the power of Jin Cai is even more terrifying."
Gu Qingfeng watched silently. Even though he had just come into contact with this colorful spirit and didn't know much about it, it didn't mean he didn't understand it. On the contrary, he knew more about nature than anyone else.
In his opinion, these people who have built colorful foundations, erected colorful real bodies, and opened colorful purple mansions can only be considered as integrated into nature at best. But it's very small, and as for protection, it's not even a thing, it's just a little better than ordinary people.
It is the spirit of golden color, which is the second most important thing in nature. With this thing, it can be said that it contains the mystery of nature within its spiritual power. What is the mystery of nature is also the five elements, and the spirit of gold color is derived from the five elements of nature. A kind of mystery derived from it.
If we talk about the gap between Pucai and Jincai, although the light of rice grains and the sun and the moon are a bit exaggerated, the fact is true. The difference between Pucai and Jincai is like a newborn baby and a boy who can already walk , there is no comparison at all.
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Mo Long continued to wield the sword art, but he still couldn't shake Wen Jingshan at all.
Wen Jingshan just stood there without moving, waving his white jade fan slightly, with a smile on his face, he said: "You have already executed nine out of ten moves, and there is one last move left, Mo Long, you still have to take it yourself Is it humiliating? Give it up, as I said, although you have opened three prizes in a row, all of them are general prizes, and you can't shake my Jincai real body, you don't know how powerful Jincai is so mysterious."
"Then open your eyes and see!"
Mo Long touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was full of ferociousness, and when he jumped up, there was a bang, a cloud of blood burst out all over his body, and the three-colored brilliance around him burned like a flame. Twice as fierce just now!
At the same time, everyone in the arena was also shocked to find that Mo Long's spiritual power also skyrocketed along with his brilliance...
"It's so cruel! What kind of method is this?" Huo De stood up abruptly, and said in shock, "Why did Mo Long's spiritual power suddenly double? Is it a spirit sacrifice? Is it a blood sacrifice?"
No matter the spirit sacrifice or the blood sacrifice, they are both extremely cruel methods. The spirit sacrifice is to burn spiritual power and instantly increase the strength, while the blood sacrifice is to burn the blood to instantly increase the strength. After the former is performed, the dantian will wither, and after the latter is performed , is also life-threatening.
"It's just a relatively old trick. Someone tampered with his Zifu Dantian Zifu." Gu Qingfeng said something, and then looked at the man named Wei Qing.
In the arena, no one knew what was going on, even Yunxia, who had practiced for thousands of years, couldn't see why Molong's spiritual power suddenly soared. It was neither a blood sacrifice nor a spiritual sacrifice. They didn't know what it was, but everyone It could be seen that Mo Long's spiritual power was boiling and skyrocketing.
"Die!"
Molong was covered in blood mist, and the brilliance of his body was burning like fire, and his spiritual energy was surging. He swung his sword formula and attacked again.
"Hmph! I thought you would have some secret, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"
Wen Jingshan didn't pay much attention to Mo Long whose spiritual power was soaring. He sneered and said disdainfully: "Today, I will let you experience the power of the three colors of nature in one!"
After saying that, when he stretched his arms, the brilliance of his body suddenly disappeared, and then a radiance of general color appeared, followed by another, and immediately, a dazzling golden light shone around Wenjingshan, and the golden light spun like a tornado Come, quickly integrate the two rays of general color light into it.
Wow!
A radiant golden light soared into the sky, roaring out like a dragon, the ink dragon attacked, for no reason at all, it was smashed to pieces by the golden light in an instant, without even scum.