Chapter 240: Endlessly

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Relieved of the tremor again, Yuan Lai pressed the jade mallet with one hand, and a heavy dark energy poured in, which was another trick he learned.

And Yuanmu was calm, not surprised, but when Yuan Lai put his fingers together and slashed along the jade mallet to Yuanmu's hand holding the weapon, his hand burst out with a few pale cyan meridians, which were the veins under the flesh and blood, Yuan Lai stood on the side, and saw that the girl-like hand of Yuanmu under the sun showed a faint pink, and the blood vessels in the pink loomed, and at this time, the jade mallet was also like life, and it also revealed the jasper meridians, the "meridians" Looming, hidden in the jade mallet, the vitality suddenly came out from the meridians of the edge wood, and was imported into it, so this cold and inanimate jade mallet had some softness, and the boundary between cold and soft was easily broken, bringing an indescribable horror.

Yuan Lai promptly withdrew the Finger Xuan Sword Qi that was about to be formed, moved sideways, and took three steps back.

When he took a step back, a hazy light burned on the jade mallet of Yuanmu, and the smooth jade mallet on the second step showed that there was a cold and sharp thorn!

When he stood still in the third step, he saw the ferocity and viciousness of the tips of the dense jade thorns.

"I thought Zen people were compassionate. Yuan Lai watched the vicious thorn in admiration.

His voice was low and fast, only the two of them could hear it, in fact, when they fought together, their sense of time became dull, and the two of them touched the rules of the surrounding space together, which led to a kind of relative stretching of time, if the space around them was a flat cloth, then when the two began to tear, the cloth would become larger, and the time attached to it would also be extended.

Therefore, people who can use the rules are extremely fast in the face of those who can't.

So, a battle between two people is short for the spectators, but a little longer for two of them.

"Compassion in the heart. Yuanmu lowered his eyebrows and whispered, and then in an instant, the vicious jade thorn disappeared, and the jade mallet became smooth and lovely again.

This transformation is just a moment of lightning, only a few people in the audience can faintly see it, and those who don't see it just know that Yuan Lai retreated suddenly, but they don't know why, and what they see is secretly surprised.

When looking at the famous genius disciple of Qiguang Academy, he was even more jealous.

All the spirit of Yuanmu was placed on the opponent in front of him, and at the moment when the jade thorn was withdrawn, the sleeves of his robe bulged, and the woman-like white and slender arm was exposed from the bulging sleeves, and the warm wind rose, he reached out and slapped his palm towards Yuan Lai again, the palm was not big, nor fierce, but the fingertips suddenly appeared crystal white, and the layers of vitality suddenly surged towards Yuan Lai like a tide.

The sound is like a tide, surging.

There were sharp-eyed people in the audience who couldn't help but exclaim: "East China Sea Tide!"

This palm is the thirty-fifth method recorded in the canon of the Shuguang Temple.

Yuan Lai exhaled lightly, and moved three times like lightning under his feet, but every time he couldn't get rid of the offensive range of the opponent's palm, he knew in his heart that this was the limit of the battle platform, if the field was large enough, he only needed to rely on the advantage of his body to lightly bypass this blow, but not now, he had nowhere to dodge, so he had to face.

There are many ways to face it, and Yuan Lai chose the toughest one.

He raised his palms and closed his eyes slightly, and another piece of the essence of the magic came to his mind, and at the same time, the vast aura that swirled and flourished from the source of vitality gathered in his palm.

Mountain-destroying pose.

The coastal cliff has been washed by the tide for a hundred years without falling, not destroying, not moving, not hesitating, not sad, not happy, not angry, always silent, so there is a sea dry stone rotten, the sea tide can not destroy the mountain cliff, this palm can be destroyed, so the name destroys the mountain.

Yuan Lai pushed out with a palm, and the momentum was extraordinary, but there were bursts of surprise in the audience, because these spectators couldn't even see the origin of this palm.

You must know that the people gathered in the audience almost include most of the rivers and lakes of the Great Apocalypse, there are new sects and ancient inheritances, and their knowledge is gathered together to see seven or eight out of ten in the world, but at this time, in the face of this palm, no one can tell their origin!

In front of the Linjiang Hall is a jade platform with a large area, at this time a group of people are standing here scattered and looking down, these elders of the great sect who are in the forefront of the Great Apocalypse have scattered their divine consciousness to watch the movement of the battle platform below, they are also concerned about this battle, especially the Zen master who led the team in the Qiguang Academy, is even more like meditation, his eyes are motionless, and he is watching the battle situation below.

With Yuan Lai's style of destroying the mountain, these people also showed confusion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have shallow knowledge, but I don't know which Taoist friend knows where this secret is inherited?"

As soon as this question came out, these people immediately shook their heads.

Du Kang stood steadily in the crowd, and beside him was the well-dressed owner of Linjiang Mountain, Yang Qingfeng was also confused at this moment, so he turned his head and asked Du Kang, "You don't recognize it either?"

Du Kang smiled lightly and said: "Although my Nanzong also has idiots who are obsessed with the Dao Treasure of the world, but unfortunately I am not proficient...... Hehe, it's better to ask the Northern Sect, after all, the Northern Sect is known to have the world's collections. ”

Mu Yi's face on the side was slightly cold, and he naturally heard the sarcasm in Du Kang's words, but the contradiction between the Northern and Southern Sects was no longer a secret, and he and the Southern Sect never had to do too much hypocrisy, so he said: "The whole world is not the king's land, isn't it wrong for my Northern Sect to sit on the world's classics?"

Yang Qingfeng, as the local host, naturally wouldn't watch the two guests arguing, so he interrupted: "Speaking of which, this palm doesn't seem to be the first trick used by this young man, I also watched it in the last game, but the trick he cast seems to be very fresh all the time." ”

As soon as Linjiang Xian spoke, everyone was stunned, and then they remembered that it seemed to be really like this, the Taoist method performed by this young man named Yuan Lai seemed to have always been very unique, but the inheritance of the Great Enlightenment Sect was complex, and the cultivation could be traced back for thousands of years.

It's not difficult to understand that no matter how many tricks an ant makes, people won't see it, but if a person does a lot of maverick things, it will naturally attract attention.

"Keep watching. "Someone proposed.

Everyone agreed, and this suppression only increased their interest, so the dozens of pairs of eyes fell down again.

At this time, this time the battle has come to an end, destroying the mountains and the tide, turning into nothingness, this is another draw.

At this time, there was no big wave, but everyone was paying attention, because they all knew that the real battle had not yet come, and the two people on the stage were still simply competing in the Dao at this time, and Yuanmu seemed to want to occupy an absolute advantage in the Dao with the background of the great sect, so as to tilt the balance of victory, and he was not willing to fight so easily with the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

The two people on the stage shot again, this time Yuanmu hit a mallet, and the golden light was dazzling, which was the fifty-fourth magic trick on the Qiguang Academy ceremony.

And Yuan Lai's re-attack is a new kind of boxing to deal with and defuse, and the two have been fighting for several rounds and still tied.

And the people in the audience finally began to exclaim for Yuan Lai's endless exercises.

At this time, they finally remembered that the tricks in the hands of Yuanmu, who was born in Qiguang Academy, were all of extremely high grade, and those who Yuan Lai dealt with should be of the same grade as him.

However, why does a casual cultivator have so many high-grade techniques?

No one answered, they only knew that the battle was going on, but it must be short-lived.

Finally, Yuanmu couldn't help but lower his arm, his eyes were full of surprise, and his seriousness deepened. (To be continued.) )