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Chapter 376: Divine Decision

The brilliance is shining and incomprehensible, and it seems to really have the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life. biquge.info Kong Ci's pale face has recovered for a while, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Bu Jingyun was ecstatic just now, but in an instant, he saw a burst of energy coming from the air, like rigid but not rigid, soft and not soft, unpredictable, and penetrated Kong Ci's whole body.

This energy is not as cold as ice, but it exudes a strange power that condenses all things, spreading and soaking inside and outside Kong Ci's body. For a while, Kong Ci's originally soft skin hardened instantly, and there was no slightest bounce, and the joints were so stiff that they couldn't make the slightest movement, as if they had turned into wood carved wax figures, and there was no breathing and heartbeat!

Bu Jingyun was not affected by his strength, but he only felt stiff for a while, and his heart was as cold as an ice cellar, and he was stunned in place.

"This woman has been dead for some time. Wang Zongchao didn't wait for him to explode, and explained: "Even if I use various means to bring her body back to life, it is only temporary, fleeting. But now I have sealed her body with true qi so that her condition will not deteriorate. This energy will be lifted in three days, you hurry up and take her down the mountain to visit a famous doctor, or there is a glimmer of life.

It's just that she has been dead for a while after all, and her spirit has long since dissipated, and even if she can save her body in the future, I'm afraid that her mind will be as blank as a baby. Whether to save her or not, you ...... at your own discretion."

What Wang Zongchao said was the truth, Kong Ci's original martial arts were very shallow, and after being hit by a cloud palm, his ribs and spine were broken, his internal organs were cracked, and his vitality had long been dispersed. Wang Zongchao had only stabbed the remaining living cells in her body to regain a trace of her vitality before, and then used the magic of the "Golden Sutra of the Sun" to expand her vitality. It's just that her body is now like a rag bag full of holes, and the meager vitality she regains is not enough to repair her body, but it will also be lost quickly.

That's why Wang Zongchao used his strength to completely fix her physical condition. This kind of power that condenses all things is not the true qi of cold ice, because cold ice will cause body fluids to freeze and expand, destroying cell tissues, so he uses a reverse application of the "Five Thunder Transformation".

After the mission in the Chinese world was over, Wang Zongchao still had more than half a year to go. In response to the problem that his Five Elements Vitality lacked gold yuan, Yimei Daoren also proposed a solution.

In fact, the five elements are mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing, and there is always a tendency to be balanced, so even if Wang Zongchao does not cultivate, the Jin Yuan in his body will gradually become balanced with the other five elements of vitality, but this process may take thousands of years.

If you want to speed up this process, then you can use a method: use external forces to forcibly disrupt the operation of the five elements in Wang Zongchao's body, and when the five elements of vitality recover from the state of collapse and chaos, the situation will be more balanced than before. Of course, this process will also cause Wang Zongchao's five internal organs to be severely damaged, but Wang Zongchao's self-healing ability is extremely high anyway, which is enough to bear.

In this way, Wang Zongchao has always insisted on fighting against the "Nine Old Immortal Capital Seal" with his fist, so as to disrupt and destroy the operation of his five elements. And Yimei's cultivation realm increased greatly after the battle of Tanglin, which made the power of the magic weapon of the "Nine Old Immortal Capital Seal" passed down by the immortals also multiplied, so that Wang Zongchao was almost unable to fight head-on at first.

In this way, after hundreds of unreserved shocks, Wang Zongchao broke his tendons and fractured many times, his internal organs were severely injured, and the five elements of vitality in his body collapsed countless times...... Reorganization, more and more balanced, even the weakest Jin Yuan has reached about fifty percent of the other vitality. And Wang Zongchao gradually comprehended the way of adverse luck against the "Five Thunders and Deaths" from the power of the "Four Directions and Five Elements Array" of the Five Old Immortal Capital Junyin to trap the enemy.

The "Five Thunder Transformation" is actually not true qi, but a subtle "force technique" that uses internal qi to exert strength and use true qi to affect the material form of the outside world, or it is closer to an ability. Positive use can make all things disintegrate and disintegrate, reverse use can make all things condense and solidify, and even create hundreds of degrees Celsius without melting ice in violation of the laws of physics, or solid air at room temperature. Wang Zongchao's "Boundless Dharma" used by the Sword Master not long ago is the actual power derived from the reverse use of the "Five Thunder Transformation".

"Thank you!"

At this time, since Bu Jingyun had figured out the reason, he naturally didn't stop for a moment, and immediately hugged Kong Ci and quickly went down the mountain, leaving only a word of "thank you". Although there will be no more kneeling and nine kowtows, a bland "thank you" is likely to be repaid with his life in the future.

Wang Zongchao was silent, he knew very well that even if Kong Ci's body could be saved, due to the fact that the brain had died and lacked oxygen, it would be impossible for him to recover his memory and consciousness to normal. However, because Bu Jingyun didn't understand this, Wang Zongchao simply pushed it to hun and other reasons.

After all, Kong Ci is dead, and he has not mastered the resurrection technique, so just rescuing a walking corpse-like body is not resurrection. From another point of view, instead of going to great lengths to rescue a body with zero thoughts and memories, it is better to collect living cells from her and clone another body. Of course, it would be another matter if it was just to give in and Jingyun had a comfort in his heart.

However, for Wang Zongchao, it is better to let the Shocking Cloud go down the mountain as soon as possible, which can avoid the situation that the original comic has the physical body of the Stepping Shocking Cloud Palm Fencing Saint and interrupting the twenty-third play of the sword.

There was silence all night, the wind and rain gradually subsided, and gradually, the east began to turn white, and the morning light was coming.

On the three-point sect field under the highest peak where the first floor of the world is located, there is already a crowd of people at this time, and the heads of various martial arts factions, elders, and leaders are gathered.

The three-point teaching field, located on the Tianshan Mountain, is flat, magnificent, completely accommodating Pegasus galloping, although the position is lower than the first floor in the world, but the surrounding is already a sea of clouds. It's rare to find such a vast plain on top of a mountain. In fact, this is also the result of the expansion of the World Association for decades at the expense of a lot of manpower and material resources.

Moreover, although it is called a teaching hall, it is not used for training the members of the world's congregation, on the contrary, all the disciples can only receive training in the building outside the teaching hall! The magnificent buildings of Qiē are only for the person who is "above 10,000 people".

Today is the time of the decisive battle between the Juggernaut and the Hero, and neither side has thought of keeping this matter a secret. The Sword Master wants to kill the Tyrant before the people of the world, so as to restore the former glory of the Peerless City. And Xiongba is also about to establish his status as the first person in the world with this battle and clear the remnants of Wushuang City.

And today's world will be like the sky, commanding martial arts, don't dare to disobey. Nowadays, in the entire Central Plains martial arts, all sects and factions, there are ten capitals that send representatives to participate in the momentum, and many of them are the heads of the sects in person. Of course, there are also many scattered rangers who come to watch the battle only because of their enthusiasm for martial arts, and perhaps there are some unborn peerless masters hidden among them.

Dugu Ming, Shi Wuzun and Broken Waves of Wushuang City also came to the meeting on behalf of Wushuang City, the strange thing is that Shi Wuzun is not dead, but the original white and fat face is full of thinness, wrinkles, and the whole person looks dozens of years old. And the broken waves who came with him were in high spirits, and they didn't seem to have any intention of the Huolin Sword being taken away. Although he is a traitor to the Tianxia Society, he now represents the Wushuang City, and before the victory or defeat is separated between the Xiongba and the Sword Saint, the Tianxia Society will not embarrass him in front of everyone to avoid criticism.

In short, this is indeed a martial arts event that has been unprecedented for decades, and it is also a symbol that the prestige of the Tianxia Association has reached a peak.

The male tyrant whose martial arts have been sealed sits on a dragon chair in the middle of the high platform, not moving at all, calm and relaxed, his face is still not angry and majestic, showing his majesty, and he can't see the slightest bit of decadence and uneasiness after his martial arts are sealed. Behind the dragon chair stood more than a hundred elite disciples who were fierce and fierce, like a half-moon behind them, guarding them tightly. The flags flutter around, moving with the wind and hunting, and increasing the majestic momentum.

Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple of Xiongba, was responsible for receiving the heads and guests of all parties. I saw that he was slender, not handsome, but with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a straight nose, a square mouth, a loyal and upright face, a thoughtful treatment of people, neither humble nor arrogant, and a firm command, but people couldn't see that he had just endured the tragic incident of two junior brothers turning against each other, running away one after another, and the death of his beloved wife. It's just that his eyes are bloodshot and his eyebrows are slightly locked, and on the surface he is forcibly suppressing his emotions.

Except for the person who was responsible for welcoming guests, the rest of the people never had a word of communication with outsiders, and even never made the slightest extra sound, made the slightest superfluous action, showing extremely strict discipline. Therefore, most of the stories of the two hall masters of the world will "Feiyun" and "Divine Wind" flee from the wall, and most of them have not yet been reported.

However, some guests whispered: "At this time, I haven't seen the wind and clouds appear, could it be that I have really been poisoned by the Sword Saint as rumored......"

At this moment, Xiongba suddenly stood up and raised his eyes to look around.

The entire huge three-point teaching field, which gathered tens of thousands of people, suddenly became silent, and no one dared to say more than half a sentence, they all watched Xiongba, just waiting for him to speak. Except for Xiao Xiao's mountain breeze and the hunting and rolling flags, there was no sound at the scene.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man has something important to tell you. Xiongba spoke slowly, although he failed to use his internal strength, he still had enough energy, his voice was loud, and almost all of the people present had a good foundation of internal skills, so they could hear it clearly.

"Thank you for coming thousands of miles to witness this battle, the old man is very impressed. It's a pity that I want to disappoint you now: the old man is no longer qualified to meet the Sword Saint for a while, just because three days ago, the old man was defeated. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the field, except for the disciples of the Tianxia Association who were still silent, almost all the guests couldn't contain the shock in their hearts, and there were many discussions. And some people who are particularly well-informed suddenly recalled the chaos at the headquarters of the Tianxia Council three days ago and the brief warning of wolf smoke...... Many careful people began to notice that Xiongba's speech did not contain any internal force.

In addition to the huge power of the Tianxia Association and the strategic skills of the Xionghe, the key is not the strength of the Xiongba, who has never been defeated for decades, and is faintly the strength of the first person in the world? If this pillar is lost now, the foundation of the Tianxia Association will be shaken, and the great chaos in the situation in the rivers and lakes in the future will almost go without saying.

After waiting for the chaos to subside a little, Xiongba continued: "The person who defeated me is called 'Zhongzhou Martial God', and he is really a genius with art, and he is superb, and the old man is ashamed. After a while, if the sword saint arrives, the old man has no face to face, and he should be faced by the martial god. ”

After the announcement, Xiongba sat back in his place, his face was blank, and his joy and anger were not in sè, and he let the voices of the audience talk everywhere, endlessly.

For a while, there were different opinions, some people were speculating about where the "Zhongzhou Martial God" came from the famous master, and some people thought that Xiongba was just playing tricks and deliberately fabricating a peerless master who did not exist zài, just to disturb the mind of the sword saint......

As for Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun, they had already vaguely guessed who defeated Xiongba, and they were a little worried in surprise.

As the time passed, the sun was empty, it was noon, and the hour of war had arrived.

The decisive battle is imminent, but the Sword Saint is still nowhere to be seen, and Wang Zongchao, who is on the first floor of the world, is also completely silent.

The guests present discussed a lot, and even many disciples of the Tianxia Association were anxious. Xiongba's sudden announcement of his withdrawal from the duel is a big shame, if the two main masters still don't show up, then this large-scale, sensational martial arts duel will end up in an air-to-air duel, and it will become a joke to fool the world. Then the world will inevitably be embarrassed and thrown to grandma's house, and in the future, the disciples of the world will not be able to raise their heads when they walk the rivers and lakes.

After waiting for another hour, the dueling time limit had passed, and the hero sighed, stood up, and was about to announce......

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On the plank road up the Tianshan Mountain, the Sword Master is climbing step by step, struggling to climb up.

He is faltering, he is exhausted. Every time he took a step forward, he had to use all his strength, exhaust his spirit, sweat like rain, and sprinkle the cold stone steps. However, the winding uphill, the unusually long and dangerous staircase, seems to have no end in sight.

A day ago, he had been led by Jian Chen, and he would pass through the reclusive nameless. The other party's cultivation in the way of the sword has indeed reached the legendary "Heavenly Sword" realm. The sword is endowed with clouds: "The metaphysical sword, no one in ancient times, ten thousand swords are admired, and it is like the mandate of heaven." It is the "Heavenly Sword" as the honor of ten thousand swords, and he can no longer hope to defeat it in this life.

Nameless still advised him not to go to the duel and enjoy his old age in peace. On the one hand, this is out of the kindness of fellow swordsmen, and on the other hand, it is also for the sake of the lifeblood of martial arts. Just because if the world is going to be in a situation where the rivers and lakes are unified, if the tyrant is killed, the rivers and lakes will immediately fall into a chaotic situation without a leader, and the casualties will be tens of millions.

But he still insisted on going his own way and went to war.

Although he was a broken sword, he knew very well that the fate of the sword should be to break after drinking blood and shatter it in battle...... But if it is rusted to death in the scabbard, it is definitely an unacceptable shame!

Nameless sighed, but did not forcibly stop him. Because Nameless saw the key point:

He's run out of oil!

With his current old and crippled body, it is still doubtful whether he can walk to the altar of the world alive, and how can he talk about victory?

In his life, the sword master has never drunk alcohol, just because alcohol is a taboo for sword practitioners. But for the sake of the nameless Heavenly Sword, he drank the first and last glass of wine in his life. Then, without hesitation, he embarked on the end of his life......

The road ahead gradually blurred, like the sometimes wandering clouds on the side of the road, becoming distorted and ethereal......

The smoke on the top of the Tianshan Mountain in the distance gradually turned from red to black, and became more and more dim......

He took the last step with all his strength, and it froze forever, like a statue, unable to move. Only Xiao Xiao's cold wind stirred his clothes, his white hair, his sad brows, and the eyes that kept staring ahead, indicating that his spirit wanted to move on......

Is my life going to stop there?

Unacceptable!

Absolutely unacceptable!

I'm going to support it!

I'm going to fight!

I want to prove my sword and my strength to the world!

God, give me a little more time!

The eyes of the Sword Saint have been fixed, blazing like a torch and as sharp as a sword, like a dazzling sunlight breaking through the dark and heavy clouds, illuminating the way forward!

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"God, the air is in the sky!"

"With Qi Imperial Sword!"

"Internal and external sense, the realm of heaven and man!"

"Who is this?"

Just as the Hero was about to announce the postponement of the duel. The martial artists present suddenly felt suffocated, and the true qi in their bodies seemed to suddenly bear an inexplicable force that fell from the sky, and they were forcibly suppressed to the dantian, and the whole person suddenly became extremely heavy as if forcibly casting a "thousand catties fall".

Just when everyone was shocked for a while, Wang Zongchao had already followed a wave of true qi that could not be resisted, as if the water of the Milky Way had fallen straight down for nine days, and flew straight from the first floor of the world to the third campus. The momentum was so fierce that even the floating clouds in the sky were torn apart, and the midday sun shone down.

The Peerless Sword, which was originally placed on the first floor of the world, was also brought by him.

The celestial-level internal force that has been repeatedly refined, accumulated, and improved for three days is now unreserved, and it is urged to the extreme. Wang Zongchao's body was suspended in the void, and his feet did not touch the ground. The martial arts people who were a little closer to him avoided to both sides one after another, just because Wang Zongchao's true qi had already sensed the true qi in their bodies, which made them feel that the dantian was boiling, and the breath was surging, which was unbearable.

Wang Zongchao didn't look at those martial arts people much, or even at the hero, his eyes were only staring at the front.

The dark clouds were all over the sky, but a bright sword of light broke through the clouds and shot all over the three campuses. Everyone was stunned, and saw that the Sword Saint had quietly arrived without knowing when, standing proudly, just standing in front of Wang Zongchao.

The Sword Saint's expression was extremely high, and there was no longer the slightest bit of decay before, and his whole body exuded an incredible and compelling aura. And between the flickering of his eyes, there was a faint glow that was extremely deep, as if there was an artistic conception in his eyes that penetrated time and space, so that no one could look at him head-on.

Apart from...... Outside of Wang Zongchao

"Are you going to fight me, not the hero?" glancing at Wang Zongchao, the Sword Saint asked.

"It's naturally me!" Wang Zongchao looked straight at him, not dodging or dodging.

"Instead of wasting your time killing those poor fellows who are as powerless as lambs, why not find an equal opponent?"

yes, why not find an opponent on par?

The sword master smiled, his body soared into the air, and the sword bloomed!

As soon as this sword comes out, the sun, moon and stars are full of brilliance;

As soon as this sword came out, the blood condensed the sky, and the killing intent appeared;

As soon as this sword came out, it was broken and scattered, and it was irretrievable;

As soon as this sword comes out, it will cover the earth and the sky will be reversed, and it cannot be stopped!

Sword Twenty-Three!ro@.

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