Chapter 68: Struggle
Zhu Yanqing, a cultivator of the Divine Power Realm, showed a level that exceeded everyone's expectations, and even Liu Fengjun, the daughter of a family who mastered peerless magical powers, could not be defeated, and the talent he showed could not be compared to the cultivation of the little monk Hui Neng into King Kong.
It was the most evenly matched battle to date, and it was the highest level of fighting. The two pride of the heavens, the two peerless supernatural powers, made the battle between Huineng and Hua Weiyang overshadowed.
After this one, there was no more parity in the day. The other three Mind Realm masters and the Loose Cultivator Ren Changfeng were all victorious without surprise. On this day, Ye Zhen of the Fish Dragon Dao was also defeated at the hands of Wei Wei of the Scattered Cultivation Mind Realm.
Two days later, there were a full twelve rounds of the second round, and only four remained.
Everyone is looking forward to tomorrow's battle between the Ichthyosaurus and the Mind Realm. The five hidden dragons of Great Xia, the other three all defeated the Mind Realm, and people couldn't help but look forward to the battle of the remaining two. If all the five hidden dragons win, it will be the name of the five hidden dragons. At that time, the name of the five mental realm talents will resound throughout the vast land of China.
Guan Mingyu naturally knew that tomorrow's battle would largely affect the cause and effect points he obtained. If you win, with the huge base of the Overworld, the name of genius will really be transmitted, and you will gain a large number of cause and effect points. And if you lose, don't talk about cause and effect, but nine times out of ten you will lose the name of genius.
There is still a chance to win, give full play to what you know, and with the strength of your body, the chance of winning in such a special environment as the battle field can even exceed sixty percent. But when it really broke out, its bottom was almost leaked. It's okay to say that the true scriptures can be disguised as the "Zixiao Cave True Ming Heart Sutra", but the other two supreme supernatural powers can't be concealed. No matter how you disguise it, even if you don't find out that it is a supreme supernatural power, you will be found to be two peerless supernatural powers.
He suddenly envied a few other people, even if he initially broke the heart barrier after feeling Wang Qi's attitude on the day of the draw, he was inclined to fight, but when it came to the end, he would inevitably suffer from gains and losses.
After thinking about it, and without a clue, he shook his head and prepared to go out for a walk. As soon as he went out, he saw Bai Wuwu's eyes looking at the sky that had begun to gray, and he magically bypassed all the obstacles all the way to his room.
Seeing him walk out of the room, Bai Wuwu pulled out a smile: "Together?"
Guan Mingyu nodded, and the two of them stepped forward and backward, and soon arrived at the edge of the Cangjiang River. The evening breeze blows the willows that have just pulled out the new green, which makes people feel refreshed. The surging Cangjiang River flows quietly, nurturing hundreds of millions of living beings in Great Xia. The breath of life emanates from every corner, and the flowers bloom quietly, making the road more vibrant.
Bai Wuwu looked at the night sky where the stars had begun to twinkle, and a serious voice came slowly, both abrupt and logical: "Senior brother, I still have two hole cards, and I will definitely win tomorrow." ”
Guan Mingyu was slightly stunned, and instantly reacted: "Why do you want to win so much?"
"Because this battle is to justify my own name. As long as I win, I will be recognized by everyone, and I will no longer be anyone's brother. ”
Bai Wuwu said seriously and slowly: "Seriously, senior brother, before entering the sect, I never thought that I would come to this point so quickly. I had a little talent at the time, but I never thought of opening the door to my heart before I was twenty. Over the years, I have devoted every day to my practice, and although I have made a lot of progress, I have not reached the progress I want at all. ”
"It was only after getting to know you that I had a breakthrough that surprised even me. In just three months, I have continuously passed through the dual realms of refining and spiritual aperture, and even awakened the light of my mind, entered the artistic conception of kung fu, and obtained the fallen immortal weapon. ”
"Senior brother, it was you, as a good opponent, who really stimulated my cultivation potential. ”
"We're about to challenge our first real opponent and I don't want to lose. If I don't fail, I will have the opportunity to stand in front of him with dignity, and I will win this one no matter what I say. ”
He looked at Guan Mingyu, his expression was unusually solemn and sincere: "Senior brother, if you lose, I won't wait for you." ”
Guan Mingyu was silent, not knowing how to answer. Many things are not something that he can do without scruples after he has figured it out, Bai Wuwu saw that he was silent, his eyes became wandering again, and he slowly left after a long time.
Guan Mingyu didn't know when he came to his senses, he looked at the bright moon that was already hanging high, shook his head and turned around to go back. As for what to do tomorrow, it can only depend on the situation, and the victory or defeat may be in the blink of an eye, and success or failure can be decided in an instant.
This time, he found that Xiang Wanqing was standing not far behind him, looking at him with a smile. Maybe he was so engrossed that he didn't even notice it. He smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xiang." ”
Xiang Wanqing walked over and greeted as he walked: "Senior Brother Guan." She smiled and asked, "What, are you thinking about tomorrow's martial arts?"
Guan Mingyu nodded, and asked after acquiescing: "Senior Sister Xiang, if you don't go to see Senior Brother Bai, what are you doing here?"
Xiang Wanqing walked to the grass not far from him and sat down: "He doesn't need me to worry, he must fight with all his might, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses." He's still young, and even if he fails, he still has a chance to do it again. As long as he doesn't give up, what does it matter how it ends?"
"Senior Brother Guan, do you know Senior Brother's past?" she turned to Guan Mingyu.
Guan Mingyu shook his head: "I only know his general news, but I don't know much about it." ”
"Yes, he certainly wouldn't say that to anyone. Xiang Wanqing said quietly, "Senior Brother Guan, what kind of person do you think he is?"
Many of Bai Wuwu's situations and shots flashed one by one, forming a three-dimensional figure in Guan Mingyu's mind: "He is a proud person, and he is also a cold-hearted person. ”
Xiang Wanqing laughed: "Yes, he is a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, a person with his own pride and position. She tilted her head and said, "Senior brother, do you know that he hadn't really laughed for more than ten years before I met you. ”
"I went to his house ten years ago, when he was only six or seven years old, he was the little master of the Bai family, and everyone spoiled him. One day, the two of us went out in disguise and went out to play when we were idle, and ran to Dancheng, not far from Hezhou. ”
"We had a great time, but we accidentally broke into the residence of a small gang, met the young master of the gang, and quarreled with him. It was originally ours, and we apologized and reported ourselves. But he didn't listen, so he just did it. At that time, we hadn't started cultivating at all, so how could we be his opponent?"
"Within a few strokes, we were all beaten to the ground. At that time, we were young, and we had never suffered, only crying. Fortunately, we had a lot of good things on us, and we were finally discovered by that kid. He knelt on the ground and begged us to forgive him, and we were also childlike, and agreed not to tell the adults, and to go to him in person to duel ten years later. ”
Guan Mingyu quietly listened to Wanqing talk about the past, and he didn't quite understand what this story was about. But Xiang Wanqing's character was definitely not talking nonsense, so he turned his head and asked, "What happened later?"
Xiang Wanqing nodded: "We went home, we were beaten, and we were in no mood to play, so we wanted to go back to cultivation and take revenge after ten years." ”
This is also the idea of most children, and if they are beaten, they have to fight back by themselves. He asked casually, "Senior Sister Xiang, didn't Uncle Bai Shi send someone to follow you at that time?"
Xiang Wanqing's face became silent, and he sighed for a long time: "It's sent, he didn't make a move, watching us get beaten." ”
Guan Mingyu's mind turned sharply: "Is it his brother?"
Xiang Wanqing sat silently on the grass, his eyes looking far ahead: "So he always wanted that one day, he would stand in front of his brother and tell him that he didn't need his protection at all." Big Brother Bai is too indifferent, he can even be said to be ruthless, there is only cultivation in his world, even if it is his younger brother, he has chosen to let him bear it himself. ”
It was a thorn in his heart. After knowing this, he hadn't really laughed in ten years. ”
She suddenly laughed: "Senior Brother Guan, when he and you became the true biography at the same time, I saw him really laugh, not that kind of fake coping, but a smile from the heart." ”
"At the same time, it became a true biography, that day, it seems that I was arrogantly claiming to be clear and want to build Sendai?" Guan Mingyu flashed the scene of that day in his mind, and suddenly thought of a question: "Senior Sister Xiang is not a talkative person, why are you telling me this?"
"There is only one possibility, Senior Brother Bai asked her to say it. His heart warmed slightly, the warmth that he had never had fermented in his heart, and the feeling of being trusted and spurred on by others grew in his heart.
"If you dodge and dodge like this, and don't even dare to release yourself, how can you be clear-sighted? He has his goals, I have my dreams, and there is such a person who is spurring, how can I lose?"
He burst out laughing: "Senior Sister Xiang, Senior Brother Bai, thank you." ”
Xiang Wanqing nodded slightly, stood up and walked towards the residence: "You figured it out yourself, why thank you?" Guan Mingyu shook his head, turned around and chased after him.
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Early the next morning, several people from Yulongdao arrived at the stands. There are only four games left on the last day of the second round, and the matches between Guan Mingyu and Bai Wuwu are all on this last day.
Guan Mingyu held his own spiritual weapon, Longbo's Knife, and under the true qi rotation, he seemed to be more active and agile than before. He smiled slightly, and saw that in the sea of consciousness, a majestic golden bridge suppressed the entire sea of consciousness, and the seven supernatural runes were faintly linked into one, constantly rotating and entwining, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
And in his dantian and meridians, there is true qi circling in every place, and the true qi stimulates the acupoints of the whole body, as if he has his own spirituality, and where his mind passes, the true qi is born suddenly.
In the depths of his body, which he could not even perceive, the red light fused the essence and spirit into one, turning into an extremely mysterious light, which was the light of the mind.
His body was more complete, without flaws in every part, and his strength surged and rolled, constricting all his breath. As soon as his consciousness moved, he could feel the condition of every part of his body and even the next state of every place.
His consciousness moved, as if he had turned into a star hanging high in the sky, overlooking the whole world and shining on all beings. His hand and knife seemed to become one, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword light had already arrived.
He couldn't help laughing, such a perfect and leaky, spiritual self-generated state, coupled with two supreme supernatural powers, and a sense of intent to add to the body, even if Ningxia is the Holy Son of the Star Palace, he may not be his opponent, whether he loses or wins, he has to fight to know.
He turned his head and saw Bai Wuwu holding the long sword in his body, his breath constricted and sank into the sword, as if he was refining the long sword, his expression was calm, and his body was like a rock.