Chapter 157: Stepping on it?
A hand reached out and gripped Zeng Tai's fist tightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"I'm a rough person, I don't understand the big truths that my senior brother said, and I just want to mix things up when I join the Holy Hidden Hall. Song Tie stood up again, covered in blood, but his eyes showed calmness, "In Daosheng Hall, a disciple told me that only by stepping on everyone can I become a person like Senior Brother Qi, and later when I came to Xianyin Hall, another disciple told me that only by helping everyone up can I become a person like Senior Brother." β
Zeng Tai was stunned, his shoulders sank, and his arms were ...... I didn't even break free.
"The disciple didn't know which statement was right, so he ...... cough, cough ......" Song Tie coughed violently a few times, and then said, "So, when I was in Daosheng Hall, I was stepped on by the senior brother above, and then I stepped on the junior brother below, and then I went to the Xianyin Hall, and the senior brother helped me, so I had to help the other disciples, and gradually ...... I found the latter way of living to be more fucking interesting. β
The autumn wind on Daosheng Peak was still there, the broken leaves were circling, and he refused to land for a long time, Song Tie exhaled lightly a breath of turbidity, let go of the hand, and then inhaled another breath of fresh air, exhaling and inhaling...... The wind stops!
Whether it was the disciples on the entire Dao Sheng Peak, or the four Ancestors, they were all stunned at this moment, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
This.........
Vitality resonance!
Break the border! Break the border!
Song Tie entered the Dao with the Emperor, and actually broke the realm, and Xianyin Hall added another person to break the realm!
For the first time, Yang Xiuwen's gaze showed solemnity, Qi Jian actually subconsciously took a step, as for those disciples of the last three halls, their eyes could no longer be described with ordinary words such as envy and worship......
This is the Immortal Hidden Hall, only by helping everyone up, can you become a person like the senior brother.
What kind of person is that senior brother who has created one miracle after another?
Song Tie bent down, picked up Tianyan at his feet, looked at Zeng Tai, and said solemnly: "Senior brother said that I have a teammate like a pig, and the disciple is stupid, so I have to use a set of stick techniques taught to me by senior brother, and I want to ask senior brother Zeng to help me advise." β
Song Tie's right hand was still hanging down, and a rib was poked in his chest, but his left hand moved.
Sell...... It's a stick.
The picture is a little weird, and there seems to be a black lightning bolt in the sky above Daosheng Peak!
The stick made no sound, because the speed was faster than the sound.
Looking at the black lightning that burst out of the void, Zeng Tai's complexion changed suddenly, but the next moment he smiled with relief, and the golden flower bloomed into the sky, slashing towards the black lightning in the wind.
The golden flower made a snorting sound in the black lightning, wisps of green smoke came out, Zeng Tai smiled faintly: "Senior brother taught you a set of stick techniques? I thought it was a killing move, it turned out to be Tianzhiyan, Song Tie, you have learned to pat yourself when you go to Xianyin Hall...... If I'm not mistaken, this Heavenly Derivation Fragment should be the tribute of our Daosheng Hall a few years ago. β
Song Tie stopped talking, the long stick tapped the void, and the calm after breaking through the realm was not only shown on his face, but also reflected in this trick.
The green smoke gradually dissipated, the golden flower turned into ashes, and a smile appeared at the corner of Zeng Tai's mouth, but this time it was no longer mockery, but excitement, Song Tie, who also had no tricks, turned even paler, and he clearly felt the pain with a faint fishy smell in his chest, but he did not retreat, and the Tianyan stick was swung out again in the difficulty.
......
Silence.
The wind was cut off, and the countless weeping branches of Daosheng Peak were broken silently, whether it was Daosheng Hall, or the disciples of the last three halls, they were all nervous and silent at this time, and when it came to the level of breaking the realm, ordinary disciples could not distinguish between high and low at all, they could only simply judge the strength of the momentum, Zeng Tai obviously won in this regard, because he was still calm, and he was as castrated as the wind, to the point of being just fierce, but the posture of the hand looked like he could do whatever he wanted, I have to say that Zeng Tai did have arrogant capital, obviously he was a force cultivator, but he could play the heavy weapon so elegantly, this is the talentγ
A series of three-style Tianyan stick methods were all blocked, Song Tie began to cough up blood non-stop, Zeng Tai's eyes bloomed with bright light, and the golden flowers wiped out by the skyscraper carried unconcealed confidence and pride: "Three-style Tianzhiyan is just a bluffing appearance, Song Tie, you still don't grow much, you like to waste time on useless things......"
Song Tie was still silent, and the Tianyan stick even slowed down this time, there was no wind, no lightning, and no dazzling light, just wielding a simple black, pure black.
The move is old, can it come again?
Looking at the moving black in front of him, Zeng Tai's first reaction was to laugh, but the next second...... The storm has changed!
This blackness is like ink on rice paper, gradually unfolding in the cool air with forbearance, and then covering the light and the sky......
It's just a trance, Zeng Tai has realized that something is wrong, and his body flickered and wanted to escape from the darkness under this dark cloud, but ...... Another flash of lightning burst forth, unlike the previous silence, this one thunderous, trimmed with gold, and exploded in the dark clouds, as if to tear a hole in the sky.
The Heavens, a crack in the sky!
Zeng Tai stood alone in the night that belonged to him, his hands and feet were cold, and all the disciples of the Daosheng Hall opened their eyes wide, revealing panic, the Heavenly Zhiyan in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was just a fragment, how could there be a fourth and fifth forms......
How so?
Tianyan stick fell steadily, and finally stopped three inches above Zeng Tai's head, Song Tie looked at the lonely figure in front of him, and said: "Senior brother, they are all broken realms, but you are already restless at this time, and if you continue to fight, you will only lose!"
The dark clouds dispersed, revealing Qingming, Zeng Tai was facing the sky, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were dazed with persistence: "Impossible, impossible, how can you know the last three forms of Tianzhiyan." β
Song Tie puffed up his chest, poked a rib outward, and pointed in the direction of Xianyin Hall: "I told you, Senior Brother taught me, if you want to learn, you can come to Xianyin Hall." β
Zeng Tai stood in place and did not react, his hands clenched tightly, the world in front of him seemed to be only black and white, the original pride and arrogance were erased, only his eyes revealed a trace of yearning for color, there was someone who could continue to write the fragment, the person in Xianyin Hall...... Can you really do anything?
"This one, Xianyin Hall, win!" Lu Zetian came to his senses and said with a sigh.
Song Tie raised the Tianyan stick and waved his arm, and suddenly, the whole world was boiling.
Not only the Immortal Hidden Hall, but all the disciples of the latter three halls were all crazy, as if this victory belonged to themselves, this was a scene that had never appeared since the Great Competition of the Sacred Hidden Hall, Yang Xiuwen looked in the direction of the Immortal Hidden Hall, since his debut, it was the first time he felt a little different, and unconsciously, someone had reached such a point in the prestige of the disciples of the latter three halls.
Daosheng Hall was completely quiet, from the beginning to the present, they have been shouting and provoking, but at this moment they suddenly found that it has always been the Immortal Yin Hall that has been winning, and if they lose one more game, they will have to say goodbye to this big competition.
This is something that Doshodo would not think about before, and he didn't want to think about, but now...... The eyes of all the disciples looked at the arrogant figure in the front.
It was he who brought miracles to the Doshodo and brought glory to the Doshodo.
That figure walked out in the limelight, there was no need to speak at all, just a few short steps, but it could rekindle the flame of hope in the entire Daosheng Hall, and the only one who could do this was Senior Brother Qi Jian.