When the Qinggu Tablet Spirit heard Ying Xuan's words, he was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was silence in the field. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the Qinggu Monument does not care about the disciples of other peaks who come to test their cultivation, the nine major peaks and the nine Qinggu Monuments all have spirits, and the disciples of the peaks under their own seats were swept away by the disciples of other peaks, and they were also a little embarrassed.

"The juniors have the courage to make a move, and please don't blame the seniors!"

Ying Xuan gave a deep salute again, and his posture was extremely low, since he had come to this point, there was no possibility of retreating, so he could only bite the bullet.

In front of everyone's eyes, if it fades at this time, the face will be lost.

Ying Xuan took a deep breath, and the ups and downs of his chest gradually stabilized, but the breathing of everyone in the field couldn't help but be short, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

Especially the disciples of Ascetic Peak, staring at Ying Xuan with wide eyes, praying in their hearts that Ying Xuan stumbled, with a look of gritted teeth on his face, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

"Senior Brother Win, come on, we are optimistic about you!"

I don't know who is coaxing in the crowd, it is probably a disciple of Waifeng, it has nothing to do with himself, at this time, taking advantage of the excitement, with the intention of watching the play, he cheered, and his words were gloating.

This disciple is a disciple of the Imperial Instrument Peak, and he has always thought that he has a dispute with the disciples of the Ascetic Peak, and the Ascetic Peak looks down on the Imperial Instrument Peak, thinking that the monk should focus on the physical body and not rely on external objects.

Imperial Weapon Peak is to ridicule the ascetic peak disciples for their muscular development, and they should use all foreign objects to enhance their own strength, and weapons are also part of their combat power.

Over the years, the disciples of the two peaks have been in constant friction, and their grievances have been deep, and at this time, they can have the opportunity to see the ascetic peak deflated, so they naturally spare no effort to fall into the well.

"Yes, the light of Senior Brother Win today will surely shine on the Ascetic Peak!"

"When planting the spiritual realm, Senior Brother Win once engraved the top three of the Qinggu Monument, and today I wish Senior Brother Win a victory!"

"Let Senior Brother Ying teach everyone today, what is the way of asceticism, hahahaha!"

Looking at the lively outer peak disciples, they laughed and laughed, but the ascetic peak disciples' faces couldn't help but be greener, the ascetic way of the ascetic peak was taught by the outer peak disciples, and where were the ascetic peak disciples.

As the master of the ascetic peak, he was constantly pacing back and forth in his attic on the top of the mountain at this time, and he was a little short-tempered, and he couldn't wait to slap Ying Xuan to death.

At that time, it was impossible to win over this kid to Ascetic Peak, but he didn't expect to provoke him three times or twice, and he only hated the disciples of the contemporary Ascetic Peak, and no one could suppress Ying Xuan, which made Ascetic Peak lose face, and as the peak master, he was naturally even more embarrassed.

Immediately, Yi Guxing didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his mouth cracked and laughed, with this method, I'm afraid that Ascetic Peak is not his only goal.

At the beginning, the pillar of light that rose to the sky in Bagua Peak, but even the existence on the main peak was alarmed, and it is estimated that the person who is more troubled than himself is jumping his feet in a hurry at the moment, and I am not alone.

Ying Xuan, standing in front of the Qinggu Monument, undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention, at this time, his body stood as straight as a javelin, and the momentum on his body gradually rose, with the momentum of Lingyun.

Ying Xuan constantly adjusts the state of his body, and now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, he naturally has to take out the strongest state to challenge the Qinggu Monument and engrave his name on it.

There was a rumbling sound in the body, not only the Hand Sun Heart Sutra, the Hand Taiyin Heart Sutra, and the Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra had a steady stream of spiritual power collapsing, and there were hundreds of limbs and some meridians, and there was also spiritual power running through it.

At the beginning, after being baptized under the heavenly thunder for more than two months, the muscles and veins on Ying Xuan's body were ravaged by the heavenly thunder, which was naturally much wider and tougher than before, and the strength that the physical body could accommodate was greatly enhanced.

When everyone heard the sound in Ying Xuan's body, it was like a stormy wave, and the sound was endless, and the blood was surging, and they were all a little frightened.

The disciples of Ascetic Peak felt the deepest, not to mention the cultivation of Ying Xuan's evolution peak, just by virtue of Ying Xuan's current physical body cultivation, the qi and blood that rose to the sky, in terms of physical body, it was difficult to match.

Suddenly a little disheartened in their hearts, they were so obsessed with the flesh that they were not even as good as the disciples of the outer peaks, what a big blow.

Ying Xuan's right leg took a step back slightly, the center of gravity of his body squatted slightly, his waist sank immediately, he held his breath and concentrated, with a serious look on his face.

Ying Xuan's actions drove the eyes of everyone in the audience, all of them were looking forward to it, of course, except for the disciples of Ascetic Peak.

The hands hanging beside him couldn't help but clench their fists, and they were closed in their waist and abdomen.

What the Ascetic Peak Qing Ancient Monument tests is the strength of the flesh, not the gossip cultivation, nor the beast treasure technique, which can make up for the gap here.

The power of the flesh is the most fundamental, even if the beast treasure is used, the power of a blow is greater than the power of a punch, but in the eyes of the Qinggu Tablet Tablet Spirit, it is not the power of the flesh.

At this moment, Ying Xuan has abandoned all thoughts, cultivated gossip to forget, forgotten the way of swordsmanship, and forgotten the treasure of fierce beasts, only his own body is the only one.

All thoughts turned into a punch in the waist.

Ying Xuan slowly sank his waist immediately, and then suddenly, the qi and blood on his body became more and more surging, and everyone's breathing became more and more rapid, at this moment, Ying Xuan slowly pushed out the fist on his waist, the speed was extremely slow, like a slow turtle, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that time was slowing down.

Stretched out the fist on his waist, beyond Ying Xuan's body line, Ying Xuan's feet couldn't help but step on it, and let out a roaring sound, from extremely quiet to extremely moving, from extremely slow to extremely fast, only to see in an instant.

Everyone could only hear a roaring sound, and then an afterimage swept in front of them, and under the full explosion of Ying Xuan's physical power, the speed was not inferior to the Streamer Jue.

A big fist, like a star falling from the sky, with an indomitable momentum, slammed towards the Qinggu Monument.

Everyone looked at it from afar, and they could feel the power of Ying Xuan's fist, and their hearts trembled and palpitated, and they had a faint feeling that if they were under Ying Xuan's punch, they would be at risk of turning into flesh.

It's like a meteor that crossed the nine heavens, turning into a meteorite with a momentum like a bamboo, rampage, unstoppable.

When Ying Xuan's fist was close to the Qinggu Monument a foot, there was a circle of ripples on the Qinggu Monument, with the Qinggu Monument as the center, like a calm lake, throwing a stone, which immediately broke the surface of the lake and rippled.

Ying Xuan only felt that the fist in his hand seemed to be caught in a piece of soft cotton, and the punch he threw all his strength into the air, no matter how powerful you are, in front of this ripple, it will be swallowed up.

The shocking aura on the fist suddenly slammed, all the power disappeared, and Ying Xuan's heart suddenly felt a little empty, and then a soft elastic force came from the fist, bounce Ying Xuan away.

Due to the excessive castration of the fist, he suddenly encountered this elastic force, and Ying Xuan's body couldn't stop retreating again and again, although his body was not injured, he couldn't help but retreat.

After about seven or eight steps back, Ying Xuan stopped, looking at the Qinggu Monument full of mysterious fear.

The disciples of Ascetic Peak saw Ying Xuan's terrifying punch, and they were bounced away by the Qinggu Monument so lightly, and a burst of cheers broke out in an instant.

"Hahahaha!

"I thought it was so powerful!

"Hmph! The people of the outer peak dare to come to my ascetic peak to spread wilderness, and ask for their own hardship!"

The disciples of Ascetic Peak began to gloat, and they almost celebrated with a crown, but everyone opened their mouths and smiled, but the expressions on their faces suddenly froze, maintaining the shape of their mouths with long mouths, but there was a deep shock in their eyes.

I saw a flash of light on the Qinggu Monument, and quietly, the name of the last place in the Qinggu Monument Evolution Realm was squeezed out, and it was the Ascetic Peak disciple who laughed the most in the field, and at this time, his eyes were even more split, and his heart was full of anger.

After being squeezed out of the name, the quaint font engraved with the word Ying Xuan appeared in the fourth place in the Qinggu Monument Evolution Realm.

Although it is not as terrifying as the top three at the time of the spiritual realm, the fourth Qinggu Monument is enough to suppress the evolutionary disciples of the Ascetic Peak's generation to the point that they can't raise their heads.

Because, no one in this generation of Evolution Realm disciples can have such a height, and Ying Xuan alone has overshadowed the majesty of everyone in Ascetic Peak.

"Fourth! Fourth!"

"Hey, that's the fourth Qinggu Monument, and that's how it was born!"

"Today is really not wrong, look at that green face, although I didn't play in person, my heart is still very happy!"

"Compared with the top three in the previous spiritual realm, it has regressed a little!"

"The physical path of Ascetic Peak, the further back it goes, the more arduous it becomes, the spiritual realm can't see anything, and the evolution realm is gradually revealed, and it is common sense that it has regressed. ”

The rest of the outer peak disciples, witnessing the scene in front of them, let out bursts of exclamations, and exchanged words one after another.

Ying Xuan stood on the spot, pondering for a long time, thinking that after stepping into the realm of evolution, he had opened two more twelve canons than the spiritual realm, and it was the tempering of the essence and blood of the kiss, the baptism of the flesh of the thunder, this Qinggu Tablet trial, even if it could not be counted first, but it could also protect the top three.

It's just that the ending in front of him is a little beyond Ying Xuan's expectations, not only did he fail to go further, but he also regressed one place, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of gain and loss in his heart.

"I always thought that I was so good, but I didn't expect that compared with the sages, there was still a big gap between me. ”

With a sudden sigh in his heart, Ying Xuan suddenly wanted to know how the top three in front of him cultivated and was able to come to such a point.

I have to say that after the battle of the Qingxu Palace in Yundao City, Ying Xuan's self-confidence swelled a little infinitely, and he was frustrated and a little lost at this time.

I thought that only in the White Deer Academy, during the same period, there were three people whose physical bodies were above me, and there were three families and seven sects in the Northern Underworld.

"After all, I am a frog at the bottom of a well, arrogant, and on the way to cultivation, there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are even more heavens outside the sky, and I am still slightly insufficient. ”

Seeing that he was ranked fourth, Ying Xuan couldn't help but wake up the alarm bell in his heart, the joy brought by the victory of Yundao City in the first battle was a little dizzy, and Ying Xuan now realized his own shortcomings, and he still needed to be honed.

Deeply bowed to the Qinggu Monument, Ying Xuan's eyes were full of gratitude, if it wasn't for the Qinggu Monument to wake him up, and now he is still in the aura, if he is addicted to it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make progress in cultivation.

"Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, the younger generations are unforgettable!"

After Ying Xuan gave a salute to the Qinggu Monument, the spirit of the stele in the Qinggu Monument was silent except for giving Ying Xuan credits.

Ying Xuan no longer stays, now that the goal has been achieved and the credits have been received, it is to step down the mountain, the next goal, Bagua Peak!

The disciples of Ascetic Peak looked at each other, their faces were a little blushing, they had laughed at this son before, but now they were slapped in the face, and all the disciples were disgraced.

Looking at the name of Ying Xuan on the Qinggu Monument, I only felt that it was more dazzling than the top three, like a fish bone stuck in the throat, like a fish in the throat.

The rest of the outer peak disciples were gloating, laughing from time to time, and the ascetic peak disciples who heard the laughter lowered their heads in shame.

When they saw Ying Xuan walking towards Bagua Peak, they who had some common hatred with the disciples of Bagua Peak suddenly followed Ying Xuan with a twisted heart.

As if if he saw Ying Xuan achieve more dazzling results in Bagua Peak, he would be able to cover up the humiliation of Ascetic Peak, and he was constantly praying in his heart, but this time he was praying that Ying Xuan would be able to win and take the lead.

"Let's go, go to Bagua Peak to watch a play!"

"Hehe, I don't know how the Bagua Peak is waiting for it at this time!"

"I think at the beginning, when Senior Brother Ying planted the Spirit Realm, he was the first person in the Qinggu Monument, I don't know if he can continue to write the good stories of the past now that he has been promoted to the Evolution Realm!"

"I think it's a little suspenseful, at the beginning, the ascetic peak Qing Ancient Monument was third, and now it has been promoted and evolved, hasn't it fallen to the fourth, isn't it so simple to be re-elected. ”

Along the way, many monks also started to talk about it, and they exchanged words from time to time, but Ying Xuan's heart was a little urgent.

The credits obtained by the fourth ancient monument of the ascetic peak can be exchanged for the treasure of the Yuan Ling, but there is only a chance of one percent, and it cannot be perfect and foolproof for the Yuan Ling.

Unless, this time on the Bagua Peak, the Qinggu Monument can be engraved on the top of the list, and a huge credit reward can be obtained, so that the opportunity to transform into a Yuan Spirit can be pushed to the top!

About a stick of incense, behind Ying Xuan was led a mighty crowd, the momentum was huge, extremely spectacular, came to the foot of the Bagua Peak, the huge momentum, so that the disciples in the Bagua Peak were full of anxiety in their hearts, and they were ready to fight.

Ying Xuan looked up at the majestic mountain peak in front of him, towering into the clouds, the corners of his mouth once again hooked an arc, and he thought silently in his heart.

"Bagua Peak, I won someone again!"