Take the road of invincibility,

The combat power is indeed incomparably strong,

A person who can be invincible in the world and gather the Dao heart of achievement to forge the foundation,

All the later paths shine in the cultivation realm.

But

This path is equally dangerous and difficult,

Take this path,

When it is necessary to maintain absolute invincibility in the world, suppress the monks of the same era.

The stronger the bigger,

The more general trends gathered in the body,

To the final profound realm,

He can even defeat opponents of the same level with one look, just like an immortal emperor sitting high above the clouds, suppressing the invincible of the same era.

But

Once in the middle of the process,

encounters any failure,

It will cause a devastating blow to the Dao Heart, and even the general trend that has gathered with itself will be taken away by the enemy, and it will become the food for the other party to grow up to a higher world.

Over the years,

This is called Yao Ping's outer disciple, who is so brave and ruthless, and he has indeed made a name for himself in the Seventeen Courtyards.

But if you want to take this invincible road,

Among the 100,000 disciples of the outer gate,

Compared to the Yan Maniac and the like who really stood at the top, they were more than one level behind.

In contrast,

Zhang Qingyuan's unfazed and steady cultivation mentality,

On the contrary, it was more valued by Liu Zhangyuan.

"This is a good seedling, it's a pity, there are still three or four months before the next outer door big competition, and the less than half a year can't improve much at all, with his cultivation in the early stage of the seventh stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm, if you want to enter the inner gate through this big competition, the chance is very slim, you can only wait for the next time. ”

In Liu Zhangyuan's heart, there was a trace of regret.

Half a year later, after the Great Competition of the Outer Gate, the errand he accepted as the head of the Seventeen Annexes expired.

So wait for Zhang Qingyuan's next outer door competition,

He is no longer the head of the Seventeenth Courtyard, and the opportunity is missed.

In the middle of the outer door,

The vast majority of those who can participate in the ring battle are outer disciples of the Lingyuan Realm above the seventh level.

Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation,

Among the outer disciples who are eligible to participate in the Tabi,

Almost the bottom batch,

Unless it is against the sky, it is really difficult to pass the assessment of the outer door and get the qualification to enter the inner door.

A few people around,

For Liu Zhangyuan's evaluation,

Surprised, curious, thoughtful, and so on.

Wang Weifeng, the first in the courtyard,

The face is indifferent,

As if all this had nothing to do with me.

Indeed,

He has the qualifications to ignore this,

Even though Zhang Qingyuan has many advantages, the gap between them is not something that can be smoothed out by some simple advantages.

Compared with Wang Weifeng's indifference,

Zhao Yuanyang, who ranked second,

It was his eyes flickering, looking at the two people fighting in the field thoughtfully.

......

The evaluation of everyone in the audience,

The two people in the ring who were fighting fiercely naturally had no way of knowing.

now

Yao Ping only felt that he had fallen into an unprecedented crisis,

Attack after attack,

collide

The resulting spirit element exploded, and a wave of smoke and dust rolled up on the stage, sweeping away.

The meridians in his body,

Under the outbreak of a violent collision, it was already because it could not bear the impact that there was a faint distortion, and a sharp pain came out.

The spirit element cultivated by the Black Tiger Yuan Gong,

"Damn! It's only been two months, how can this guy improve so fast!"

Since that day the seats have been rescheduled,

It's just two months of work.

But in the face of Zhang Qingyuan,

Yao Ping only felt that he was facing a senior monk who had been cultivating for many years in the Spirit Yuan Realm!

Profound Lingyuan,

Amazing boxing,

A simple martial art, used in the hands of the opponent, has a kind of power to turn decay into magic!

suppress

Suppressed across the board!

With the fight to the present,

Yao Ping is more aware of today's situation,

Extremely bad for yourself!

Whether it is the Black Tiger Yuan Gong or the Tiangang Dragon and Tiger Fist, they can be regarded as relatively powerful exercises and martial arts in the outer gate of the Yunshui Sect, and they are imposing when they are displayed, suppressing the opponent with a heavy and violent attack, without giving the enemy the slightest respite.

Attack like a storm and eventually win.

however

Now Yao Ping's momentum has indeed come out,

Zhang Qingyuan could only parry them one by one, without the slightest counterattack.

If the momentum in the ring is divided into 10 points,

Then Yao Ping scored eight points,

Zhang Qingyuan only has two points,

See the moves, and defend in a difficult way.

But

It doesn't work at all!

Yao Ping's heavy black tiger Yuan Gong combined with Tiangang Dragon and Tiger Fist, and the violent attacks were all resolved by the other party!

The other party is like falling into an unfathomable deep pool,

With every furious attack,

It's like a stone that has fallen into a lake,

Didn't make much of a wave!

On the contrary, with the passage of time, it was difficult for the meridians in Yao Ping's body to support this continuous outburst, and the violent spirit yuan accumulated a lot of internal injuries to the meridians in his body.

"Damn it!"

Yao Ping angrily punched the vacuum, sending out a low air explosion, and the black spirit yuan turned into a violent wind and swept away.

The fierce attack was carried out by Zhang Qingyuan on his feet, spun around and dodged, and dodged the blow lightly, while his right foot turned into a series of afterimages and counterattacked.

The whip shadow tore through the air, sending a series of piercing sonic booms that slammed down on Yao Ping's head.

Yao Ping's pupils shrank sharply,

In times of crisis,

"Shadow Tiger Walk!"

His feet stomped heavily on the ground, bursting out with strong energy, and the whole figure turned into an afterimage and quickly pulled back, dodging Zhang Qingyuan's extremely sharp counterattack.

Rumble!!!

A deep voice sounded,

Zhang Qingyuan swept away, slashed and fell to the ground, the powerful Lingyuan erupted, and under the terrifying power, the floor of the ring directly collapsed into a small hole, and the spiderweb-like cracks spread out in all directions.

At the same time, around the ring, a cyclone was rolled up and rushed around!

"Bastard!"

Seeing this, Yao Ping's teeth tightened, and a wisp of blood seeped out of his gums.

The other party's strong spirit element,

But there is no weakening in the slightest,

Just like when we first met!

And themselves,

The spirit element in the body has already been consumed by more than half, and the meridians are even more because of the previous successive attacks, and the ferocious spirit element impacts the meridians, causing a lot of damage, and it can no longer be supported!

"Bastard!"

Unwilling!

Very unwilling!

It's been almost six years since he Yao Ping entered the Seventeenth Courtyard.

Six years,

He cultivated hard, went out to experience and fight, and wandered on the line of life and death.

It's just that it has been promoted from the third level of the spirit yuan to the seventh level!

And what about this Zhang Qingyuan on the other side?

But in just two years,

I've never seen him go out to experience life and death, and he nests in the seventeen courtyards all day long.

I occasionally go out to help in Lingtian,

But an ordinary spirit farmer,

Why is he so strong!

Why was his cultivation able to improve so quickly?!

Why!

He was not convinced!