Chapter Twenty-Eight: The First Battle and the Second Battle [8,000 Words]
For Chu Yu, Ding Yang is extremely unfamiliar, and similarly, Ding Yang is very unfamiliar in Chu Yu's eyes, but for some reason, in Chu Yu's eyes, Ding Yang's behavior is a little different from the disciple of the Fifth Hall in his impression, but he can't remember what kind of difference there is.
But at the same time, there was a scrutinizing look in his eyes, and his eyes flickered as if he was thinking about something, but he quickly shook his head.
Seeing Ding Yang's gaze, he could only shake his head and ignore it, and smiled at the charming female cultivator beside him: "There is nothing to be busy with now, why don't you wait for a few people to guess which sect will win in the end, if you guess correctly later, this son will be rewarded!" β
"Childe's words really make the concubine very strange, since Childe you are following the monks of the Demon Flame Gate, is it difficult for the monks of Lianyang Gate to dare to win? Although the monk on their side is also from the underworld, his cultivation is only in the Yuanying realm, and his status naturally cannot be compared with Gongzi, I think he should be more interesting. β
Looking at Chu Yu, one of the women suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes first looked at Ding Yang and the others who were not far away, and then looked straight at Chu Yu and laughed quietly.
"That's not the same, I have nothing to do with this Demon Flame Gate, I came here just because of one thing, as for that Ding Yang's identity should not be simple, don't look at his cultivation is only the Yuanying realm, but the realm of the Yuanshen has at least reached the Cheng DΓΉ of the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Period, and in the perception of the Yuanshen, I am afraid that it has reached the point of a monk in the Merge Period, such a person is not an ordinary person even in the fifth hall, and ...... I don't think that's his real person. β
The corners of his mouth showed a chuckle, Chu Yule said a word, only suitable for the last half of the words were said in his heart, and at the same time, he also looked down at his own body, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "This supernatural power as an incarnation is indeed a little extraordinary, but the incarnation can only withstand the success of the deity, and the power has reached the limit." This incarnation of mine has already gone through the Red Dust Dao, and after a while, I can cut off the incarnation and return to the origin again. β
"Really? In this case, the female concubine said that this Demon Flame Gate won in the end. β
"I think this Lianyangmen will win in the end......"
Several women smiled, and expressed their views on the battle while chatting with Chu Yu, but this statement made Xiong Jianhong's face a little gloomy, but Chu Yu's identity was really unusual, and he could only act as if he hadn't heard it.
As for Ding Yang's side, Dai Hongyuan was talking to Ding Yang at the moment: "Ding Daoyou, this competition is a best-of-three game, and a total of three games will be tried. According to the rules we set at the beginning, each of our two factions sent three disciples from the Yuanying Realm to participate in the competition, and naturally some elixirs could not be used in this competition. β
"The monks of the Yuanying realm have two wins in three games? So they are all the core disciples in the sect? β
Ding Yang had already guessed that this would be the case, he had been coming to Lianyang Gate for a few days, and most of the monks he had seen in the past few days were in the Yuanying realm, and there were actually very few monks in the out-of-body period, not to mention that he had not seen any of the monks in the merger period above the out-of-body period, but in Ding Yang's feelings, there were several powerful auras circulating inside Lianyang Mountain. Its energy fluctuation level has exceeded the limit of the out-of-body period, and it should be a monk in the merger stage.
In this way, it can be seen that the monk who can really fight in the Lianyang Sect, and even if he is injured, he will not hurt the overall strength of the sect can only be the Yuanying realm. It's just like this, although Ding Yang has some pity in his heart, it is only a flash.
He had already figured out where the out-of-body realm was, and he was only one foot away from entering the out-of-body period, so he naturally wanted to see the competition of the monks of the out-of-body realm. It's just a pity that I couldn't see it,
"Of course, Brother Ding is also an understanding person. If the out-of-body stage monk in this sect made a move, the power would already be beyond the strength of the ring formation. β
Dai Hongyuan sighed softly and said, for Ding Yang, he naturally had some words that he didn't say clearly, but Ding Yang didn't have any doubts about this, and he couldn't even mention his interest in the game, he was now watching the battle of the Jindan realm monk, unless the other party was also a super genius, all the combat power could easily kill the enemy beyond the level, so that the battle of a person might have more things,
And Ding Yang's current cultivation level has reached the out-of-body stage, and it may be useful to watch the battle of the out-of-body stage monks, but the monks of the Yuanying realm, he really can't be interested.
"Also, the monks of the Yuanying realm are just enough......"
Ding Yang nodded again, each sect has its own exercises, and about ninety percent of these exercises can only exert their true power when they reach the realm of Xiaocheng, but most of them are also the Great Perfection of the Yuanying realm, it can be said that if you compete at this time, it is the time to really distinguish the high and low, and as some masters in the sect, you can also find out where the defects of the participating disciples are.
Nodding slightly, the two sides of the centaurs have all been in place, and around the huge ring are the steps that keep going up, to put it bluntly, the terrain of this ring is very low, like a small basin, but one of them is just a competition venue.
The disciples of Lianyang Sect and Demon Flame Sect called this ring a flood, it was completely three layers inside and three layers outside, obviously for these monks, the result of this competition was still very important.
"By the way, Ding Daoyou, in fact, the teleportation array of this faction has been prepared, and when this big competition is over, I will personally take Daoyou to use it......
Dai Hongyuan mentioned the matter of the teleportation array in a flash, he naturally had to pay attention to this matter, Ding Yang, as a monk of the underworld, was naturally able to reach this Lianyang Gate just to use the teleportation array of Lianyang Gate, if this matter was not actively handled, he was afraid that Ding Yang would be left with a bad impression at that time.
"That's really the best, don't bother with the spirit stone, the consumables here will be solved by yourself."
Ding Yang smiled, now he is indeed not in a hurry to go to the underworld to report, but it is much better to rush to Longhua City before again, and he is not worried that he will not find a place to cultivate, he can directly enter the storage space.
"Hmmm! However, Ding Yang Daoyou may not know that we and the Demon Flame Sect have actually been fighting each other for a long time, and every ten years the two factions will have such and such a competition, and the odds of winning are about sixty percent. This time, we will definitely win. Dai Hongyuan nodded lightly. Then he introduced the three disciples who were going to fight.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a master among the Yuanying Realm monks of your faction, so I want to wish your faction a victory!" After Ding Yang heard this, he thanked him again.
"Brother Ding doesn't have to be polite, just now I heard Brother Ding say that he was a disciple of the fifth hall of the underworld, but it's a pity that the underworld has blocked eighty percent of the information of the ten halls countless years ago, and now we monks can't even say the names of other departments of the underworld."
After Dai Hongyuan and Ding Yang exchanged a few more polite words, he turned his head to look at the ring, and the heads of the two factions were also talking at this time, obviously discussing how to play. If there is not even a single rule, there is a slight sneer on the faces of the two now, and it is obvious that the relationship between the two is very bad.
Ding Yang quietly closed his eyes and recuperated, he had just practiced the "Great Law of the Unity of Spirit and Flesh" to the realm of entry, although there were still many things away from the realm of Xiaocheng, but the power would definitely exceed the original exercises, after closing his eyes, he was constantly condensing and refining the middle dantian in the body, until it was obvious that the middle dantian was not completely finalized. What is shaped in the middle dantian is the harbinger that the "Great Law of the Unity of Spirit and Flesh" is really about to arrive.
And Wang Tong and Xiong Jianhong didn't seem to really set the rules of the game, the two kept talking, and after many minutes of it, Ding Yang nodded in unison.
It was also when Ding Yang was beginning to condense the two energies when his chest suddenly trembled. But it was that Lingyuan didn't know when it turned out to be three layers thicker, Lingyuan is a mixture of Yuanshen and Zhenyuan, but because of the strong power, few people can use it, so Lingyuan is an extremely precious thing in the eyes of most monks. Even on some of the more advanced planets, there will be sales of spirit elements.
The spirit element can combine the power of the primordial god and the power of the primordial infant, and naturally it is not only in the "Great Law of the Unity of Spirit and Flesh" that has such a function. Many exercises can make the power of the Yuan Shen and the power of the Yuan Ying blend with each other to produce a new energy - the spirit element, but if the quality of the spirit element produced by the "Spirit and Flesh Integration Dafa" is one hundred, then the spirit element cultivated by other exercises can only reach twenty at most, and one hundred and twenty are basically two things.
"Dabi is about to begin, please all the disciples gather at the main peak."
After a while, it seemed that the two masters had confirmed their respective monks, and the competition had finally begun.
Ding Yang's eyes immediately opened, and the middle dantian expanded a trace again, and at the same time, the spirit yuan inhaled in the middle dantian was several times richer than the original, but this richness was a little far from Ding Yang's book far from the so-called Xiaocheng realm.
Shaking his head, the gaze stole forward, in the middle of the open flat ground in front of him. Ten bluestone rings with a height of dozens of zhang and a width are impressively visible, and the runes on it are running faster at this moment, and the whole ring looks like it was made of metal at that time, and it has nothing to do with bluestone.
Behind the ring, there is another white jade platform the size of an acre, on which there are some figures, two of whom are dressed in gray robes, and a wisp of long beard is the door master Wang Tong, and next to him is an old woman wearing ordinary and simple clothes, who is not Yu Fangyou.
And Dai Hongyuan was also standing there at this time, as if he was alone in the same place, but when everyone was about to compete, they began to walk towards the high platform, but no one called him when they saw Ding Yang's cultivation appearance.
After Ding Yang took a deep breath, he chose a corner and stood there quietly, he didn't like this kind of excitement in the first place, but it was better not to be by his side.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a green rainbow mountain broke through the sky, a few flashes, and fell to the white jade high platform, and after the brilliance converged, several out-of-body realm existed in the realm.
One of them, a sixteen-year-old boy and a middle-aged man in a white robe with a black folding fan in his hand, these two Ding Yang didn't know, but after Dai Hongyuan saw it, he called Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Wu psychologically, thinking that the two were also one of the disciples of Lianyangmen, and there was another middle-aged woman in her thirties who was dressed in a green shirt and had a beautiful face next to them.
After a few people simply chatted with other acquaintances nearby, their eyes then swept over Ding Yang and Chu Yu, and then they appeared in the corner of the high platform in a glow, and they also waited.
It seems that although most of the monks in the Yang Sect are also very concerned about this battle, few of the monks among them come to look for it. For them, it was the same if they came early or late, after all, they were not the monks who were fighting, and they only came here to go through the motions.
Soon, Wang Tong took two steps forward, coughed lightly, and announced in a loud voice: "Compared to this competition, you and everyone else also know the reason, which determines which faction of my Lianyang Sect and Demon Flame Sect can obtain the newly discovered spirit stone veins!" Now, let me announce the rules of the big competition. β
Although Wang Tong's voice was not loud, it resounded throughout the mountain, allowing every disciple to hear it clearly. Immediately all the disciples. They all quieted down and looked in the direction of the high platform. Even Chu Yu looked up at Wang Tong at once, with a smile on his face.
After Wang Tong looked around again, he continued to announce: "This competition is a best-of-three system!" The winner will be rewarded with a generous spirit stone, and in the end, if the three disciples of my Lianyang Sect win, they will get more spirit stones, as well as other rewards prepared by the sect, so I hope you can go all out! Other than that. During the big competition, life and death are at your own risk, but if all disciples deliberately seriously injure the other party during the competition, they will be dealt with as wanton abuse and killing alliances. Heavy penalties will be met! At best, he will be assigned to serve in the Heishui River for 100 years, or at worst, he will directly abolish mana and expel the sect! β
And after Wang Tong finished speaking, Xiong Jianhong also flew forward and said something. Its content is not much different from what Wang Tong said!
Soon the first competition kicked off, and the disciples of Lianyangmen were about the same size as Ding Yang in terms of face, with a slender scar on one face. It looks a little hideous, but at the same time, there is a kind of yin.
After all, it is the home field, he has already jumped lightly without saying a word, and landed lightly on the side of the ring, and it was also at the moment when he jumped into the ring, countless strong lights suddenly erupted around the ring, and there was a forbidden light curtain at the convergence, which shrouded the entire ring.
"Oh? I didn't expect to look away, this formation can not only strengthen the ring, but also form such a protective shield, and it seems that it can only enter and not exit......"
Seeing the almost transparent light curtain, a trace of surprise flashed in Ding Yang's eyes, and then he shook his head again, he really didn't have any interest in the formation, even if he understood it, it didn't work.
On the opposite side, Yang Ming, a monk in his twenties who appeared on the Demon Flame Gate, with a handsome face, also jumped into the ring lightly when he saw the disciple of Lianyang Gate coming to the stage, and said with both hands: "Yang Ming in the Lower Demon Flame Gate, please also ask this senior brother to teach you a lesson or two." β
Of course! Before Yang Ming came to power, the set of black armor on his body had been taken off by him, although the black armor seemed to be used for defense, most of the effects were to inhibit the flow of true elements in the monk's body, so that as long as he wore it for a long time, he could purify other true elements on a certain distance, and now the battle was naturally going to take off.
"Lianyangmen, Fang Yang."
The man just said lightly, and when he spoke, he had already swept it with his divine thoughts, and the other party's cultivation was also in the Yuanying realm, but his cultivation was a little frivolous.
"You are Fang Yang!" As soon as Yang Ming heard this, his face immediately became full of vigilance. There are only two possibilities for a monk to be able to make a name for himself in the circle, one is to be in the limelight and have strength, and the other is a kind of storage that is too wasteful, and this Fang Yang is obviously not a waste category.
Yang still stood in place with the same expression, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, and his fearless appearance was also a manifestation of strength.
In this regard, Ding Yang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, took a look at it and directly withdrew his gaze, obviously in his eyes, this Fang Yang's cultivation is indeed much stronger than his opponent, and looking at his whole body's actions, it is obvious that he is also a person who has experienced a lot of big battles, but it is a little strange that the monk who is fighting against him is not only a little frivolous in cultivation, but even his eyes are a little dim, obviously not a level monk.
This made Ding Yang feel even more strange, how to say that the Demon Flame Sect is also a big faction of the same level as the Lianyang Sect, and this competition is also linked to the spirit stone vein in the end, the other party sent such a disciple to participate in the competition, it is really a little undesirable, and even this monk can only be in the middle compared to the men wearing black armor behind him.
It's just that Ding Yang quickly noticed the difference, when Yang Ming appeared, the soul suppression thunder in his body suddenly trembled, and even the thunder tribulation power in the Yuan Ying trembled slightly, this turned out to be a tremor when he met the same kind, but it made the corners of Ding Yang's mouth curl. There was a glimmer of approval in his eyes.
"Let's go!"
With a faint sound in the sky, Yan Ming was the first to attack, and his sleeves, which looked a little fat, shook, and a short sword with yellow light suddenly circled in the void and appeared in front of him, and then this Yang Ming's face suddenly flushed a little, and when he opened his mouth, a true yuan sprayed on this short sword, and the short sword was surged by this true yuan, and immediately released a sword light that was several cyan.
Ding Yang on the side looked at the short sword in Yang Ming's hand lightly, as if it was the best spiritual weapon. I don't know how much stronger the price of its quality is than the Absolute Shadow Sword he got in the Broken Dragon Cliff, but when Yang Ming was about to make a move, Fang Yang still stood with his hands behind his back, without the slightest intention of making a move.
"Brother Fang is indeed famous for three thousand miles around, but this kind of action is too underestimated."
Fang Yang's inaction made Yang Ming seem a little annoyed, and he couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice. If the other party was Ding Yang and doubted that it was Chu Yu, Yang Ming would not have this reaction. But the other party is just a cultivator of the same level as himself, so he really looks down on him.
As soon as the words fell, he flew his sword into the air with both hands, and then shot into the void. It's just that although his face was very resentful, Ding Yang suddenly caught an extremely small detail, and when Yang Ming was saying these words, a fleeting contemptuous smile flashed on the corner of his mouth. It's like there's a general conspiracy.
"Boom!"
A thunderclap came, and the flying sword turned into a thick bowl mouth, and the lightning shot towards Fang Yang, and the thunder light took on a golden color. Among them, there seems to be this stream of Ruijin Qi is constantly surging, and the speed is amazingly fast.
Fang Yang's eyes were cold, and he immediately urged the law to decide, and there was immediately this number of fires on his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a humanoid raised eye, full of light, and after raising his hand, all the firelight above and below Zhou's body condensed, turning into a crimson giant palm and roaring towards the golden arc.
The sound of "whooping" in the air came! The crimson giant palm and the arc couldn't hold each other for a while. But the force of the collision between the two did completely tear the surrounding air, even the light curtains around the ring were constantly vibrated by these energies, and a trace of pale golden light flowed from it, quite a kind of artistic conception that King Kong is not bad, and after a few vibrations, it returned to calm.
"Sure enough, it is a kind of thunder and lightning, but the power of this thunder and lightning should have been suppressed too much by him, the metallic nature is very pure, but the power has been suppressed too much, so ...... Gee...... This Fang Yang should be tempted to choose melee combat, but he is going to lose. β
Seeing this situation, that Fang Yang seemed to be a little surprised, he was extremely confident in his cultivation, and just as Yang Ming said, he was already well-known within a radius of thousands of miles, and it could be seen from the fact that he was able to represent Lianyang Sect in battle, at this moment, the other party's monk, who he had never even heard of by name, was able to fight a draw with him, and with a sharp look in his eyes, he turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, with a "boom", the electric arc and the crimson giant palm burst out in the void, and golden thunderbolts burst out from the smoke, splashing from the center to the surroundings, like a small static toy that Ding Yang had played with on the earth.
At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared behind the gray-robed man, and raised his hand to shoot a huge red palm print on his back, but it was silent and without the slightest warning.
Yang Ming didn't seem to have time to react at all, and hurriedly turned around to cast a trick, but his talisman Zhenyuan had been hit by the crimson handprint, and it was broken by a blow in an instant, but after that, Yang Ming didn't let out any screams, and even his body didn't tremble when he was affected by this palm, and before Fang Yang could react, a huge golden thunderbolt burst out from Yang Ming's body!
"Boom!"
This is a huge golden thunder that connects the sky and the earth, although it is thunder and lightning, but after this thing appears, almost everyone can see that what is contained in this thunder and lightning is not the power of thunder and lightning at all, but a kind of metallic energy, showing that this thunder and lightning is not an ordinary thunderbolt, it should be an extremely rare other thunderbolt.
"Ahh
Although the attributes of the golden thunder and lightning are different from those of ordinary thunder and lightning, but in terms of speed, it is faster, how can Fang Yang know that the opponent's seemingly slow body is simply to let him be fooled again, at this time, he sometimes bombards the opponent's body, and the thunder and lightning bombardment can be said to be completely swept in it, after a miserable scream. The body fell into the ring with a "bang".
"How is that possible?! This...... This Yang Ming still has such a hand!? β
Wang Tong's face changed, Rao is cultivator who has an out-of-body realm, and he didn't expect that the other party would choose to condense most of his strength in his body, just waiting for the opponent to bombard him, and then completely break out and hurt the enemy.
"That thunder and lightning is not an ordinary thunderbolt, I think it is the golden path thunder and lightning in the changing lineage, how could this kind of thing fall into the hands of the Demon Flame Gate, it's really strange! However, it seems that the other party should have figured out Fang Yang's fighting method a long time ago before he came up with this countermeasure. Almost all of Fang Yang's attacks relied on great speed and close combat......"
The wrinkles on Yu Fang's face condensed together, and naturally he didn't expect that the first disciple he sent out would lose so quickly.
Unleashed the short sword from Yang Ming. Until Fang Yang hit that already amazing one, and then Yang Ming counterattacked and knocked Fang Yang out of the ring, it was just a matter of two or three breaths.
Among them, it can be described as twists and turns, which is unexpected, and many of the monks present have changed their faces, and this kind of result is unimaginable. It's just that among these monks, there are many people who don't have the slightest surprise on their faces, Xiong Jianhong's monks are all like this, Chu Yu and Ding Yang are also calm. It's just that Chu Yu nodded slightly for Ding Yang's calmness, but at the same time, he was secretly thinking about something in his heart, wanting to find time to verify it.
"Demon Flame Gate Yang Ming wins."
The people above the ring thought that the elders of the Demon Flame Sect saw this, and immediately announced loudly. But there was still a hint of pride in his eyes, obviously knowing this kind of ending.
"I conceded." Yang Ming glanced at Fang Yang, who had already fallen next to the ring, with sharp wounds exposed in many places on his body, and said lightly, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes and he jumped out of the ring lightly.
But Ding Yang also nodded secretly. Fang Yang's cultivation just now was indeed above Yang Ming, but he had already had the intention of despising the enemy from the beginning, and when he saw the opponent using the flying sword, he thought that the opponent was a master who was proficient in long-range attacks. That's why he directly stepped forward to perform that kind of attack, but he didn't want the opponent to be calculating him for a long time, and such a change couldn't help but make Ding Yang's heart suddenly rise with a look of enlightenment.
"Fighting is fighting, it's a matter of life and death, even if insidious and cunning means are used in it? The one who wins in the end wins, and sometimes even the difference between the superior and the inferior has to be decided to the death! If you're dead, you're nothing...... How can there be a conspiracy trick to be forced? β
For the first monk on his side to lose the battle so quickly, Wang Tong's face can be said to be extremely gloomy, it was because he was afraid that losing the first game would damage his momentum, so he let Fang Yang, a recognized master in the Yuanying realm, take the lead, but he didn't want the other party to lose so quickly, and after taking a deep breath, he could only change his plan again.
Offstage, another tall and thin man who seemed to have a very good relationship with Fang Yang had already stepped forward to help him up at this moment. He had just been severely bombarded by the thunder and lightning of the Golden Dao, and at this moment he was already injured a lot, and even some golden lightning could be seen from the wound constantly fluttering, if he didn't grasp the menstrual time to heal, it was estimated that he would damage his foundation.
After a while, Fang Yang disappeared from the crowd without saying a word under the support of the tall and thin man, and even when he went down, his expression had become dead and silent, and his eyes were a little blank, seeing this, not only Wang Tong, but even Ding Yang shook his head a little, because he knew that this Fang Yang would only be afraid that he would leave a demon in his heart in the future.
The first battle is over, the second battle has not begun, Xiong Jianhong doesn't seem to be in a hurry to compete in the next one, and Wang Tong doesn't want to be in a hurry to compete, so he simply waited for a full hour.
After another hour, the second battle was about to start, but compared to an hour ago, the Lianyangmen monks who watched the battle were one-fifth more. Obviously, the monks who just came to watch the battle were not all the monks of Lianyangmen, and it seemed that they had heard that the first battle had been lost, so some other monks finally rushed over to watch the game, but the atmosphere on the field had not yet begun, and there was already a strong smell of flames, and it was obvious that the two sides were already unpleasant.
This time, the Demon Flame Gate was a white fat young man who seemed to be personable and dressed in a silver brocade robe, and his figure flashed but he also appeared in the ring first.
As soon as this person stepped into the ring, it caused a commotion in the audience.
"This person seems to be Pang Long, right? I've heard that he defeated a monk in the early stage of the out-of-body stage in the late Yuan Infant period, and I don't know if it's true or not! And legend has it that he has a treasure on his body, and I don't know if it's true or not. β
"Brother Tai's words are wrong, although I don't know the true strength of this son, but the Pan family is also a big family with a head and a face in the Demon Flame Gate, it is said that Pan Long is only more than twenty years old and has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and most of the reason is that he was forcibly promoted by relying on his family to provide various precious mana pills."
While there was a lot of discussion in the audience, Pan Long didn't look at the Lianyangmen disciple who had not yet played on the other side, his sleeves shook, and a silver flying sword was already in his hand, and he said with an arrogant face:
"In the Lower Demon Flame Gate Pan Long, this senior brother who has not yet come up does not need the name of the treasure, but he doesn't want to know ...... at all."
Seeing this, the Lianyangmen monk who had not yet played did not answer, but a chill flashed in his pupils, and then his body flashed to the stage, and then a faint anger rose up on him.
[Yesterday's update was missing a thousand words, and today I made up two thousand...... I won't divide the chapter] (to be continued......)