Chapter 300: Meeting on a Narrow Road (Fourth Update)
Coming to the fourth floor of the apse, like the third floor, there are also nine secret rooms here. It's just that there are no longer just three fist techniques, three exercises, and three body methods, but each one has a different volume of holy soul diagrams. Among them, there are hammer techniques, sword techniques, sword techniques, etc., all of which are advanced martial arts.
As for "A Thousand Shadows", there is only one secret room on this floor. However, despite this, the location and scale of this secret room are far from being comparable to ordinary secret rooms. This shows the unique position of this set of martial arts in the Purple Cloud Sect.
In his casual conversation with Ji Wuchen before, Long Haotian had heard him mention that the really top powerhouse in the Purple Cloud Sect disdained to use any blade. The blade they rely on most is their fist. Of course, when necessary, they will also wear the corresponding gloves.
It is said that the Great Elder of Lone Cloud is the top master of "A Thousand Cracks of Shadows". Legend has it that his attainment of "Thousand Cracks" has almost reached its peak, in other words, one blow can blast out 7,000 punches, and the strength of the fist has also reached the realm of Dacheng, that is, to exert five times the force of the force.
With such terrifying combat power, just listening to it is already terrifying. Even an arrogant genius like Ji Wuchen had endless reverence for the realm of the Great Elder of Guyun. At the same time, this was only the strength of the Great Elder of Guyun decades ago. Now, how terrifying he has become? Has he broken through the limits of human beings and reached the realm of Vajra? It is hard to imagine.
Therefore, in the Purple Cloud Sect, all the juniors will have a sincere admiration for a genius with outstanding boxing skills. This is also the reason why Han Feng is so jealous, but at the same time has countless fans. At the age of nineteen, reaching the realm of "a thousand cracks", it has not been many years.
Long Haotian looked at the empty secret room in front of him, reached out and touched it, and found that there was a little dust in some places, as if it had not been used for a long time. The eight secret rooms around it had long been occupied by people at this moment, and the eight disciples were in full swing cultivating inside.
"It seems that 'Thousand Shadows' is a legend in the Purple Cloud Sect! I don't know if it's because since Han Feng, almost no one has come here to comprehend this technique!"
Thinking about it, Long Haotian took off the jade plate from his waist and was about to open the door of the secret room, when at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs. Long Haotian's jade plate was almost embedded in the groove of the secret room door, and he suddenly felt that behind him, a fierce gaze of the yin owl shot towards him.
This is probably the first time that Long Haotian has come face-to-face with Mo Wuxian in the real sense. And at such a close distance, he finally understood why Xie Rongyuan would be displeased with him. This yin and owl breath makes people feel like a man on their backs, like sitting on pins and needles. I don't know if Hammer Ba can tolerate him because his skin is too thick.
Long Haotian won the position of the first disciple, which was also a great stimulus to him, after all, he was only the second disciple back then. He was bent on killing Long Haotian with his own hands in the decisive battle fifteen days later, so today, he really planned to come to retreat. Unexpectedly, such a coincidence actually met Long Haotian.
Moreover, if Long Haotian was even one minute faster, the two of them would miss out. Even if Mo Wuxian guessed that it was Long Haotian in the secret room from the hat, he didn't dare to anger Shao Lao's majesty at will. But in the end, the two of them got on the right track.
Mo Wuxian looked at the seat where Long Haotian was standing, and his heart trembled fiercely.
Although he was jealous and hated against Long Haotian, Mo Wuxian did not dare to admit his strength and talent. And he also believes that Long Haotian's understanding of "A Thousand Cracks of Shadows" will not lose to any genius in the sect.
In the previous twenty battles, his combat power of eight hundred punches with one blow was already jaw-dropping. Even many people are speculating whether Long Haotian has already practiced the "Hundred Cracks" to the transformation realm, but because the opponent is too weak, he has not been able to use it. At first, Mo Wuxian didn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. But now, it seems that he can no longer be unbelieving.
"This kid has really practiced 'Hundred Cracks' to the Transformation Realm!" Mo Wuxian gritted his teeth with jealousy. You must know that even he only reached that realm after following the hammer master. Originally, Han Feng's appearance had made him hate him so much, but now Long Haotian seems to be even more rebellious than Han Feng!
Although he didn't say a word, Long Haotian could clearly feel the fluctuations in Mo Wuxian's heart and the increasingly blazing killing intent in his eyes.
Long Haotian's expression was very serious, because he found that this Mo Wuxian cultivation seemed to be good. More than ten days ago, he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the second level of the Flame Heaven Realm, and now he has reached the middle stage. Although it is only a small stage, for such a master, this small stage is also very obvious for the improvement of strength.
"What's the matter??, are the six eyebrows going to do something with me here?" asked Long Haotian.
"What's the matter, are you scared?" Mo Wuxian smiled sadly.
"Why should I be afraid? It's just that this is the apse of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, if you want to do something to me here, I'm afraid the sect won't let you go!"
"Hahahaha!" Mo Wuxian looked up to the sky and laughed, and the wild laughter echoed throughout the apse, frightening the disciples who were reading the scriptures at the lower level trembling.
"Long Haotian, others don't dare, can I still have scruples about it? You should know that I even smashed the door at that time. What is happening now? Who can help me! It's you, who boast of unparalleled talent, but what happened? If you smashed the stone wall, if someone hadn't protected you, you would have died! Now, just let you die a few days late, do you really think you have the life to survive the decisive battle in fifteen days!"
"Whether there is a life or not, we will see in fifteen days. Now, I'm going to retreat, and if the Six-Eyebrow Boy wants to fight me, he can wait until that day!"
"Wait!"
"What's the matter with the six-eyebrow boy?"
"The secret room, I want it, you now, get out of me!"
"Knock knock!"
At this moment, there were already quite a few extremely curious disciples gathered from below. The feud between Mo Wuxian and Long Haotian is already known to everyone now, of course, even including Long Haotian's killing of the Hammer Ba's King Kong Demon Ape. Many people were looking forward to seeing them face off in the final battle in fifteen days. However, now that the two seem to have the posture to advance the duel, how can they miss it?
Seeing that there were more and more people, the yin and owl qi on Mo Wuxian's face was even worse. In front of so many people, coercing Long Haotian should be a very pleasant thing.
For Mo Wuxian, the plague god, people have long hated it. So at this moment, there are countless pairs of expectant eyes on Long Haotian's body, and people hope that Long Haotian can teach this squint a good lesson.
The air was almost frozen, and the void seemed to be able to see the burst of fire.
After holding on to a meal for about a meal, he suddenly saw the corners of Long Haotian's mouth curl up in a mysterious arc, and then took a step back.
The crowd immediately felt extremely disappointed, even though they knew that Mo Wuxian's current realm cultivation was much higher than Long Haotian's. But seeing him smile and retreat like this, it still made the people who supported him feel unacceptable.
"Humph!"
Many people cursed in their hearts. Although they were afraid that they would not be able to survive for a second in the face of Mo Wuxian, they still couldn't contain the dissatisfaction in their hearts.
Mo Wuxian sighed, also feeling a little disappointed. He originally thought that if Long Haotian did something with him at this time, he would still think highly of him. Nowadays, it's just scoffing!
I saw him step to the secret room, take out his jade plaque and put it in the groove. The fourth-floor secret room requires two hundred merit points to open once, and then it increases by two hundred for each day of cultivation. Mo Wuxian directly chose fifteen days, and three thousand merit points were deducted in an instant.
I saw him glance at Long Haotian coldly, holding his head high, and about to walk in as a victor. Suddenly, the crowd let out an exclamation, and Mo Wuxian felt that from the side and back, there was a sharp force slashing towards his body.
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