Volume 1 Three Changes of the Divine Soul Chapter 114 The sun shines on all sides

Everyone in the sky looked at Li Wei with a shocked expression, the stupid big man with the big knife on his back before, his eyes were solemn, and he had the impression that only disciples who were not valued in the sect would join the academy.

But Li Qi's aura just now was not to mention an elite disciple, even the ancestor of his sect did not have such a strong momentum.

To be honest, he didn't believe that the other party was a real peerless master, if that was the case, why did he come to the academy to do it!

And then.......

He continued to ignore Li Wei, and his voice was like a bell, "Hmph! You guys are too arrogant!"

Hearing this, he smiled contemptuously, and just punched forward at will, without any Dao power, nine bulls and two tigers came out together, like wolves into a flock of sheep, galloping among the elite disciples of those sects.

Everyone was shocked, this kind of momentum they had only seen in the sect Mahayana elders, and the demon clan man in front of him just punched his hand, and he had such a might!

Not daring to hesitate, the eighteen disciples formed a circle of three or three, forming a magic circle, forming a triangular trend, and the spiritual power surging wildly, and then the spiritual power visible to the naked eye was connected, and a triangular wall of light appeared, and they were located in the wall of light, blocking the collision of the nine bulls and two tigers.

The other two, one was a man with a big knife on his back, pulled out the treasure knife, and the fierce momentum erupted from the blade, instantly becoming dozens of meters long, and he swung it down with all his might.

"Phew!"

Obviously slashed in the air, but it seemed to hit the Hong Zhong, setting off ripples one after another, and the cattle and tigers that were closer were crushed into light and shadow by this fluctuation and scattered in all directions.

The other is a woman in her twenties, with a very ordinary appearance, the kind that is most easily ignored in the crowd.

However, now the ordinary girl's body erupted with a terrifying aura, a wooden stick appeared in her hand, and the figure kept flickering in place, and the remaining bulls and tigers burst open almost at the same time.

Quite surprised, he glanced at the girl, and the girl also looked at her, and said lightly: "I have long heard of the prestige of the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, and it is a blessing to be able to compete with my predecessors today!"

"The Holy Son of the Demon Clan!" Ruyue Immortal was shocked, he had heard the other party's name before, but he didn't expect such a peerless genius to join the Sichuan-Chongqing Academy!

"If I had known this, I should have called those people!"

"You have a lot of strength, you should be able to take a few tricks from me!" These people who have not transferred to cultivation are just a rabble in the eyes of the barbarians!

After that, the barbarian rushed directly into the team led by the girl, Ju Ningxuan didn't say much when he saw this, and swept towards the big knife man with the Arhat phantom.

Li Wei opened his mouth, but finally gave up!

"What the hell am I jumping out of here for?"

He looked at the infant disciple in the inner courtyard and smiled bitterly, so he had to go back to the team to watch them perform.

"Don't underestimate people!"

Those elite disciples thought that this time they came to crush them, but they didn't expect that among the twenty students sent by the academy, two random appearances would overwhelm them!

Then the three of them formed a group, their bodies fluctuated strongly, the light was intertwined, and the three of them turned into a giant with a height of nearly four meters!

"Combine the magic circle!"

The King of Whispers shouted in surprise.

Li Wei also looked at those elite disciples with an incredulous expression, the combination of magic circles was a commonly used magic circle during the Three Realms War.

The war in the Xiuzhen realm is not like that of mortals, there are mountains of people, and the soldiers form arrays according to their positions, killing them one by one when they fight.

The battlefield of Xiuzhen is often composed of thousands or tens of thousands of monks who combine magic circles to form a strong man, and the monks at that time are like the nerves in the strong man's body, controlling the strong to use tricks, but generally one of the strongest monks dominates the strong man.

In other words, the strongest monk is the strong one they fused, and his path is the way of the strong, and the other monks are constantly providing him with spiritual power.

In this way, the strongest monk, according to the number of people in the combined circle, the combat power also keeps soaring!

It's not a little bit stronger than fighting one by one!

And the giants formed by the fusion of those elite disciples of the sect faintly overshadowed the realm of the early Mahayana monks!

"Hmph!

With a sneer, as soon as the way of the river came out, a small river formed behind him, and the reflections of the three giants and the young woman in front of him were clearly visible, and then slowly walked out of the reflection!

The girl looked horrified, what kind of trick was this? Her reflection was the same as her in terms of momentum!

The reflection flew out directly and fought with them, while the barbarian just stood in place and channeled spiritual power.

On the side of Ju Ningxuan, she is like a little sun, the golden light is shining, and the phantom behind her has become a dragon descending arhat, surrounded by a golden dragon.

Singing in delicate Sanskrit voices, countless "swastikas" emerged from her mouth and gathered above to form a big "swastika".

"Luohan Fantian Seal!"

With a bang, a huge "swastika" smashed, and a giant on the opposite side was smashed into the clouds in an instant, and the light flashed into three people and fell straight to the ground.

The other two giants were still struggling to support, and the man with the big knife had a solemn expression, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes were closed, and the Dao rhyme emerged, like a vortex, greedily absorbing the spiritual power around him, and the blade of the knife was fierce.

"Open Heaven Style!"

The man roared, and the treasure knife in his hand was like a peerless fierce soldier, colliding with the Arhat Fantian Seal, and cutting it through the middle like a devastating one.

The ferocious knife continued to condense towards the residence.

Just when she was about to get to her, a Buddha in the air descended from the sky, pinched the orchid finger in his hand, fell straight down, and collided with the knife, not only to dissolve the knife, but also to wave a palm in front of the Buddha when the Buddha came.

The huge Buddha's light handprint pushed sideways to the people present, and the two huge ones were beaten and fell into the clouds, and the blood flowed, and the big knife man drew his knife to defend at the critical moment, and he barely took this palm.

The big knife man's face was pale, was the Sichuan-Chongqing Academy really so strong? Not only the two people in front of him, but he also vaguely felt that the momentum of several people in the inner courtyard was on par with him.

This can subvert his cognition, you must know that he is a person who comprehended the way of the sword before he became a Mahayana, and this talent made him win the tenth place in the sect joint competition!

In that kind of genius-filled competition, the ten titles are enough to be proud, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and asked, "How many talents are you!"

"Nine products and seven colors!"

Ten thousand alpacas floated by in the man's heart, and he was filled with grief and indignation in his heart, and scolded angrily: "The girl is strong, I am willing to bow to the wind, but I didn't expect you to ridicule me so much, is it unbearable!"

He naturally regarded Ju Ningxuan's answer as a joke, how could such an earth-shattering talent as Nine Pins and Seven Colors appear in a small academy!

After saying that, the momentum on his body gradually climbed, and there were no bells and whistles, he raised the sword above his head with both hands, and slashed out to the opposite side with a hideous face.

"Blue Waves Nine Stacks!"

"Ding!"

In front of Ju Ningxuan, a reclining Buddha phantom appeared at some point, and the whole body flashed with golden light, like a Buddha made of gold.

The shadow of the knife slashed against the reclining Buddha and made a metallic collision sound, and the two were unable to hold each other.

However, the strange thing is that the man with the big sword has obviously been cut down, but his body still maintains the shape of holding the sword high with both hands.

It turned out that the knife that could not hold on to the reclining Buddha was actually done by his phantom, saying that it was too late and that was fast, and the big knife man separated a phantom and continued to slash towards the reclining Buddha, this knife was twice as powerful as before!

Three ways!

Four ways!

Five Ways!

....

Eight ways.

When the eighth phantom slashed at the reclining Buddha, it was finally slashed and disappeared into countless lights and shadows.

The big knife man was overjoyed, there was still a knife that was not cut out, this knife was the most terrifying existence, and the power was nine times that of the first knife!

"The last knife, even I'm afraid, you better admit defeat!"

Ju Ningxuan sighed helplessly, ignored him, and instead shouted to the back: "Little Lizi come here, my sister has something to say to you!"

Li Wei, who was called, was inexplicable, but he still flew over honestly, with a smile on his face, "What does the eldest sister have to tell the little one?"

The corners of Ju Ningxuan's mouth showed a treacherous smile, and he said word by word: "Eight! face, yang, light, pu, zhao!"

"Buzz...."

Eight Buddha phantoms appeared in the air with Ju Ning Xuan as the center, each of which was shining with golden light, with a kind face, chanting Buddhist scriptures, holding a golden wheel [why is the Dharma what wheel a sensitive word?], treasure umbrella, goldfish (Pisces), treasure bottle (through), lotus, conch, panchang, white cover and other auspicious eight treasures, but these magic weapons are not phantoms, but real magic weapons, and there is a monstrous power on it.

"me!"

Li Wei was illusory by these eight Buddha statues, rolling in the air, the black gas in his body continued to emit out, and the black flames on the soles of his feet spewed, quickly rushing out of the general light and shooting into the distance.

"It's good that you live alone, but you hurt me like this when I'm loyal!"

Li Wei felt that she must have done it on purpose, and she deliberately called herself to come to her before making a big move!

Don't bring such a bully!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Xue shook her head helplessly like an adult, and muttered: "Sure enough, just like the previous few times, Ju Ningxuan's serious mental cleanliness habit still appeared!"

Dean Wang glanced at the monk in surprise, he knew how important these auspicious eight treasures were to the monk, although they were not immortal weapons, but the eight together were stronger than ordinary immortal weapons.

"Ahaha~~ The weather is good today, there are a few white clouds floating in the cloudless sky!"

The monk was stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and he was uncomfortable, so he quickly diverted the topic.

...

After Ju Ningxuan heard Li's strange roar, Liu frowned slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his delicate face: Why did you think of Xiao Lizi when you used this trick for the first time?

Is it because Xiao Lizi has an underbeaten face?

Well!

That's how it should be!

After Ju Ningxuan figured it out, he nodded with satisfaction, showed a bright smile, and said softly: "One hundred fast!"

"Ahh

"Two hundred!"

"Hehe, call Hanako?"

"Three hundred!"

“emmmm..... This little money wants to trample on the dignity of this handsome man?

"Four hundred!"

"It's not that it's non-negotiable, it's just that the pain all over the body is tight!"

"Five hundred yuan, love or not!"

"Cash or QR code?"

In the end, Li Wei, who was angry, was corrupted by money, completely forgot his previous righteous words, and had no bottom line at all.

Everyone present looked at him with contempt.

The big knife man looked at the two people who were transferring, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot, "Are you still fighting?"