Chapter Seventy-Eight: Don't You Have a Dharma Body?
Ice Spirit!?
All the big people present gasped, the spirit body is an extremely rare kind of physique, under the cultivation of the corresponding attributes, it can be said that it is a thousand miles a day, and the true qi will also appear attribute characteristics, how can the power be doubled compared to ordinary true qi?
Looking at the snow without a trace like an immortal on the martial arts arena, everyone felt a wave of envy and jealousy in their hearts.
No, it shouldn't be a complete ice spirit body, it can only be regarded as a half-ice spirit body. There are some far-sighted sect masters and heads who have seen the clues.
Under the full urging of the real ice spirit body, the entire body can be turned into ice crystals, which greatly increases the defense power, and Xue Wuxian has obviously not reached this level, and can only be regarded as a half-ice spirit body.
However, in this Heavenly Wind Country, it is enough to be proud. The Water Cloud Sect picked up a treasure. For a while, the minds of the major forces were all in the direction of the Water Cloud Sect.
Especially the other four major sects, their eyes flashed one by one, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
And on the field, Zhang Meng's face was very ugly, even if he was lonely and didn't know what the ice spirit body was, it could be glimpsed just from the reactions of the minds of the major forces, not to mention, the feeling that Xue Wuxian gave him at this time made him quite jealous.
It is an instinctive perception of danger, I don't know if it is in my heart or what, Zhang Meng even feels that the true qi in his body is not very smooth, and there is a faint ......
The feeling of freezing!
This idea made Zhang Meng himself startled, and he hurriedly drove out this unrealistic idea and tried his best to deal with Xue Wuxi.
"Tiger on the dragon plate!"
Zhang Meng made the first move, and as soon as he came up, it was a killing move, and a punch seemed to blast out slowly and quickly, with a dragon mighty tiger and a dragon-shaped tiger momentum, and the air in front of him was squeezed, constantly emitting a piercing explosion.
Xue Wuxian changed his previous style, did not use the advantages of his body to dodge, nor did he use his martial arts to compete. The same punch was thrown out.
The countless debris and half of the ice crystals on the fist shone like diamonds, and with the continuous influx of true qi, they continued to grow in size, glowing with cold light, as if they had put on a pair of fists for Xue Wuxi!
Rumble~
Zhang Meng took seven steps backwards, and the last foot stepped on the ground to dent and crack, on the other hand, the snow did not move without a trace, and it was already clear who would win or lose.
But Zhang Meng did not admit defeat.
"Don't underestimate me!" let out a roar, the tiger arm behind Zhang Meng swelled again, and wisps of cyan true qi continued to emerge from it, like flames beating!
The tiger arm not only greatly improved Zhang Meng's strength, but even the speed was much faster, and at this time, two tiger arms were raised to meet him.
A trace of gloom also flashed in Xue Wuxi's eyes, and he didn't want to be entangled any longer, so after fighting hard, he took the opportunity to distance himself.
"It's snowy!"
Zhang Meng's face changed drastically, and suddenly he only felt as if he had entered another world, a world of snow! The sky was white, and the earth was white.
No, it's no longer clear that it's heaven and earth, and it's white everywhere.
This scenery that should have been beautiful was full of fear in Zhang Meng's eyes at this time!
"Cover!" The cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded in the empty sky.
That's right, there is really no heaven and no earth, all this is blood, gathered from all sides at this moment.
"Get out!" "Get out!" the true qi arm bombarded everywhere, knocking out the snow curtain one by one.
But one cracked, but some were quickly patched. After a while, it was wrapped into a snowball the size of two feet.
"Extinguish!" Xue's traceless figure was revealed in front of everyone, and the voice still did not have a trace of undulation, and the snowball the size of two zhang continued to squeeze, slowly condensing into the size of one zhang, and there were even traces of shrinkage.
Xue Wuxian didn't make any other moves, just stood there and even closed his eyes to recuperate, at this time Lei Tingyun coughed dryly twice, and said, "This time, Shuiyun Sect, Xue Wuxian wins!"
Naturally, no one has any objections, isn't this obvious? Otherwise, Xue Wuxian continues to make a move at this moment, and Zhang Meng is not at the mercy of others?
The face in the direction of the Imperial Beast Gate was not good-looking, but he didn't say anything.
"Scatter!" Snow Without a Trace waved his hand, and the snowballs immediately scattered, then melted and disappeared.
He bowed his hand to the person and the tiger, "Admit it!" and then waved his sleeves and turned back to the place where the Water Cloud Sect was.
It was exactly the same as when he came, and even the clothes were not messy, although most of the men who came, but there were also a few women, seeing the performance of the snow without a trace at this moment, with that delicate face, I couldn't help but blush, and my heart secretly promised.
Even those seniors nodded in their hearts, and the future was terrifying.
On the contrary, Zhang Meng looked much more down, and at this time he accepted the white tiger and returned to the Royal Beast Gate with a pale face.
Seeing him like this, the Great Elder of the Royal Beast Sect couldn't say anything more, so he could only say a few words of relief, after all, what he could bring this time was all that the sect could count, and if he left any shadows, it would not be good to affect his cultivation in the future.
Everyone didn't think about it so much, they were still waiting for the next competition, before there was such a competition, how strong should the peak combat power of the disciples of each sect be?
Just when everyone was still talking about the game just now, a person walked out from the direction of the Lieyang Sect, making everyone stunned, the other party was so famous that almost everyone present knew it. This person's name is Chi Yan, he is only eighteen this year, and he is the peak cultivation of the Spirit Aperture Realm, and he can be regarded as a genius.
If it's just that, forget it, but the people within the Burning Sun Sect are very clear, he is the first person in the inner sect for two consecutive terms, and it is rumored that he has already had the level of the top core disciples, but for some reason he has not challenged the core disciples.
At this moment, he stood up and immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at him quietly, curious who he planned to challenge?
"In the Lower Lieyang Sect Chiyan, I want to ask the Yuehua Sect for advice" Sure enough, he challenged the Yuehua Sect. In fact, this is also expected, after all, if you don't challenge for the first time, it can be said to be humble, and if you don't challenge for the second time, it is easy to be misunderstood, saying that it is because you are afraid of the other party.
In fact, the Burning Sun Sect is indeed a bit fearful, because of the recent rumor.
Without waiting for the Yuehua Sect to react, Chi Yan continued, "I heard that the Yuehua Sect has newly accepted a disciple with a talent against the sky, and it is rumored that it is a natural law body!"
Hiss~
There was an uproar on the field! Dharma body! That is a physique that is even rarer than a spirit body, and it is simply a rhythm that goes against the sky.
Just now, Xue Wuxian was able to suppress his cultivation with his half-ice spirit body, and he was slightly higher to fight with his Zhang Meng, so how strong should the law body be?!
For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the field, and the eyes that looked at Yuehuazong changed. Chu Ming, on the other hand, frowned slightly and looked at Chi Yan.
"The kid has a short experience, he hasn't seen the Dharma Body yet, I don't know if I can have the honor to have two tricks with her?" Chi Yan continued.
"Hmph, I'm enough to deal with you!" Yuehuazong walked out of a person, his appearance was ordinary, but his momentum was indeed very strong, and in just a flash, he came to Chi Yan's body three steps in front of him, and the moon-white true qi was about to erupt, containing unfathomable explosive power.
"Oh, it's okay, I think everyone thinks I'm not qualified enough to challenge the legendary physique, so let's warm up first" Chi Yan just glanced at the other party, obviously not taking the other party to heart at all.
The ordinary-looking young man was called Wang Hao, and he was a core disciple of the Yuehua Sect.
Although Yuehua Sect is a sect dominated by female cultivators, it is not that it does not recruit male disciples, but the requirements for male disciples are higher, for example, Elder Gu once recruited Chu Ming at that time, but he was rejected.
Therefore, although there are few male disciples in Yuehua Sect, all of them are the elite of the elite, and this Wang Hao is the best among them.
At this time, when he heard that the other party was so supportive, he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, and he was angry at the moment.
"Waning Moon Slash!" With a swipe of the void with one hand, the moon-white true qi erupted out, turning into a crescent-shaped curve, because the speed was too fast, there were even visual errors that appeared and disappeared in the air.
In the face of this sharp blow, Chi Yan's expression was as usual, and a huge bang exploded, not a sonic boom of air being penetrated, but a simple explosion.
Three inches into the fist, as if there was a bomb, it suddenly exploded, and then a substantial force was generated, like a sharp arrow, crashing into the scimitar.
"Burst fist?" Wang Hao's eyes froze, and he said this punch.
"Oh, do you know, but it doesn't matter" The five major sects often fight each other, so it is not strange that the other party can see their own boxing skills, and Chi Yan doesn't care at all, and with a move of his foot, he preemptively launched an attack.
Hmph! Feeling that he was being underestimated again, Wang Hao was very angry in his heart, and he was really angry at the moment.
"The moon is all over the sky!"
For a while, it seemed that the moon was in the sky, and the moon-white palm shadow filled the sky, Chi Yan was unmoved, it was still a burst fist, and every punch was punched, there would always be a huge explosion, emptying a palm shadow.
"Nine Wheels of Sky Dance"
Seeing that he couldn't attack it for a long time, Wang Hao also moved his real character, and gathered several full moons the size of a millstone in something, saying that there were nine, but there were only five, which seemed to be the advanced place that had not yet been cultivated.
However, this Heavenly Dance Nine Rounds is a ground-level mid-level martial art, and the difficulty of cultivation is not ordinarily high, with Wang Hao's cultivation and grade at this time, it is not easy to cultivate to this extent.
Wang Hao controlled five full moons the size of a millstone and attacked Chi Yan from all angles.
Chi Yan seemed to be a little impatient, after all, just now he had released his words, to challenge the other party's disciple with a law body, if he was entangled by an ordinary disciple at this time, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
"The earth is bursting with heaven!"
The body jumped in the air, and the fiery red light on Chi Yan's fist triumphed, and it slammed down.
"Yu!" Yuan Hao clasped his hands together, and the five full moons instantly gathered together, one after the other, just like a multi-layered cake.
Each layer is slowly rotating, and each layer is rotating in a different direction, like several stone mills connected together, which can layer and disperse the opponent's offensive and minimize the attack.
thought that this move was foolproof, but as soon as the opponent's fist was exhausted, he blatantly counterattacked and caught the opponent off guard.
But I didn't expect the opponent's punch to be so fierce.
The opponent's fist strength was not released all at once, but wave after wave, slowly superimposed, and the invincible fist power burst layer by layer, as if gunpowder was installed inside.
Wang Hao's arms were trembling slightly, fine sweat was pouring out on his forehead, and the moon-like grinding disc was also a precursor to collapse at any time.