Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sacred Way of the Two Rituals

The eyes of the three sect masters once again focused on Chu Ling's body.

I saw that the dense aura in that piece did not condense because of the appearance of the vast blue sea, the waves of the blue sea gradually surged, and under the embrace of the blue waves, a gray shadow loomed at the end of the sea, as mysterious as a mirage.

Slowly, with the gathering of aura, the shadow finally achieved its right shape, a majestic mountain that was not far behind Chen Yuannan's barbaric mountains and rivers elephants, and unlike the barbaric mountains and rivers elephants, the mountain in Chu Ling's vision was full of vitality. There are many small creatures jumping among the towering ancient trees, and the chirping of birds and birds seems to ring in your ears.

However, without waiting for everyone to make an exclamation, Chu Ling's vision once again sent out an incredible change, a crimson shadow rushed out from the towering mountains, flew above the clouds, hovering between the waves of clouds, everyone looked intently, it was a crimson dragon running a mighty force, regulating the wind and clouds of a side.

The dragon soared for a while, but did not fall into the mountain, but continued to hover upward, at the end of the clouds, is a majestic heavenly palace standing generous, above the heavenly palace hangs a vast sun, the emperor, the bright.

"Nima! What kind of vision is this!" Ruan Nanliang looked at the vision behind Chu Ling full of black lines, and the fool also knew that this vision was by no means an ordinary mortal, even if he cultivated like him, after going through wind and rain, he couldn't help but burst out with a foul sentence: The two visionary genius disciples are so extraordinary, is it possible that the rise of the Hidden Dao Sect has become a foregone conclusion?

Ruan Nanliang cried out in his heart again and again, and at this time, the Ruling Elder and Chu Xidao's eyes widened even more, their brains had lost their thinking, their trembling beards, trembling sleeves, and widening eyes all revealed the excitement in their hearts.

The sect master elders are still like this, let alone the disciples under the sect!

If Chu Ling's performance at this time brought surprise to the disciples of the Sword Sect, then the expressions on the faces of the people of the Hidden Dao Sect can only be described as terrifying, they are the people who get along with Chu Ling day and night, and they know Chu Ling's past well, although Chu Ling's recent series of events do not match his reputation, but in the hearts of everyone, he is still the cowardly waste who only wants to commit suicide.

To this day, such an intuitive difference in power appears in front of them.

Under the pressure of the powerful momentum, I don't know who was the first to shout: "Senior Brother Chu is mighty, Senior Brother Chu is mighty!" The disciples who came to their senses roared from the bottom of their hearts with the torrent of voices, and the voices were proud and guilty.

A new and large group of azural weather is taking shape today.

Qin Kexuan silently shed a few tears of happiness, Brother Chu is safe, safe! She is a little woman, what wins or loses, the face of the sect is completely inferior to Chu Ling's safety in her opinion, when she saw Chu Ling's earthly qi, a suspended heart completely let go.

But Brother Chu is no longer the waste he was at the beginning, he is now a genius disciple of the sect, will he still talk and laugh with me as before in the future, and allow me to pout and play a little temper? A different kind of worry came back to Qin Kexuan's heart.

As Chu Ling's opponent, Chen Yuannan's expression was a little too calm, proud that he would not make a move when the opponent was ready, he was like an independent spectator outside the world, and his clear and immature eyes revealed a vicissitudes of life that should not be possessed by young people.

"Boom!" The proud Chen Yuannan finally made a move, the towering and barbaric mountain shook, and a visible wind dispersed, under the blessing of the vision, Chen Yuannan's left hand was black, his right hand was white, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, and his hands were rubbing like a grinding plate with a powerful force towards Chu Ling to launch his attack technique!

"Have I ever had such an exercise in Jiuzong Mountain?" the black-robed old man asked as he looked at Ruan Nanliang.

Ruan Nanliang shook his head solemnly, and said solemnly and proudly with his eyes: "This is not the Jiuzong Mountain's exercise, this is the way that Anan has figured out by himself! ”

The Vision Realm has opened up its own path on the Holy Road? This son is a real genius, and he has the posture of achieving the Holy Fruit, no matter how powerful Chu Ling's vision is, it is only an auxiliary attack, Chu Ling is in danger! Chu Xidao secretly sighed helplessly.

Chu Ling was completely calm, when Chen Yuannan held the yin in one hand and the yang in the other, and the crushing force actually broke out, he felt that the combat skills and martial arts carried by the thin young man in front of him were no less than those of him, a modern martial arts master, but he had seen the current combat techniques and techniques, and he couldn't guess even if he wanted to, how could such an ordinary disciple have a more transcendent technique than the combat skills of a sect master-level figure.

Chu Ling put away any trace of contempt, and ran the perfect golden body of the Great Karma Leaf, like a firm rock in the staggered strange power of the Yin and Yang instruments, like a firm rock.

"Okay!" The black-robed elder looked at Chu Ling's golden body and sighed heavily, but it was only limited to admiring Chu Ling's unparalleled combat skills, compared to the unique Dao rhyme exuded by Chen Yuannan's body.

Chen Yuannan's Yin Yang Mill Disc was already in front of Chu Ling, and Chu Ling, whose eyes were tightly closed, punched the void with the surge of the surrounding air current, and the arm that exuded golden light was full of explosive power.

"Bang!"

Where Chu Ling's fist fell, a violent slamming sound came, and the chaotic black and white in front of Chu Ling spread out for a moment, and a thin fist and Chu Ling's golden fist collided and immediately separated, and the scattered chaotic place was filled with black and white yin and yang qi again, if it wasn't for the solid feeling of the momentum that came from the impact just now, everyone would think that they were dazzled!

"His Liangyi Way can already change the local line of sight in front of people's eyes, but it seems that it is extremely difficult for another kid to be able to intercept this fatal punch accurately!" The black-robed old man looked at the incredible scene in front of him, and explained as if talking to himself.

In front of Chu Ling, Chen Yuannan looked at Chu Ling's gaze and showed a smile like a chess opponent, the neat white teeth made such a thin boy look as gentle and amiable as the sunny boy next door, without the weirdness and rage contained in the blow just now.

It's a little interesting, the corners of Chu Ling's mouth showed a playful smile, in that black and white that didn't distinguish between truth and falsehood, Dajiaye's golden body shone even brighter, and his powerful fist with supreme power turned into a powerful fist shadow, and he directly killed somewhere in the void mercilessly.

"Crackling!" a continuous fist sound came from the air where yin and yang were reversed, like a tight drum beat, grabbing everyone's hearts.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Ling's mouth, this way of yin and yang was now in Chen Yuannan's hands and only limited to reversing people's vision, but once Chu Ling found the target in the void, a dense attack technique like a tide went down, Chen Yuannan couldn't get out at all, then his kung fu of reversing yin and yang would become a burden.

All kinds of strange moves came at hand in Chu Ling's hand, and the more he fought, the more hearty he became, but with the sound of a punch breaking through the air, Chu Ling's face was completely gloomy, and then he lost Chen Yuannan's trace, without warning.

His heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, and a bad premonition arose.