Chapter 42: The Power of Faith
And even if the people outside the field were clumsy, they also noticed the strangeness of Su Xuan's footwork at this moment.
Elder Wang looked at Su Xuan with a serious face, and then asked, "This set of footwork is so weird, when did the sect master teach him?"
Li Dong suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "I haven't even seen this footwork myself, how can I teach him?"
On the other side, Rong Henan's eyes suddenly lit up. Being in the middle domain all the year round, he was naturally more able to see the power of Tiangang Seven Star Steps, and immediately asked, "When did Feng Tianzong have such a level of exercises?"
Yang Guang pondered his chin, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and muttered: "Impossible, no one in Fengtian Sect has never shown such a strange and ethereal footwork. This kid is still a little rusty in his actions, and he must have just obtained it in the Eclipse Sun Mausoleum. ”
Wang Kaining also echoed on the side: "The sect master is wise, and the disciple has never heard of this set of footwork in the Fengtian Sect in the past. This Su Xuan was once coerced by the tomb salon in the Eclipse Sun Mausoleum, and now he appeared safely, presumably because he had some adventures in between. ”
"That's about it. Rong Henan looked at Su Xuan in the field with a greedy face, glanced at Yang Guang beside him, and said with a smile, "Isn't Sect Master Yang not tempted by this kind of body shape exercise?"
"Hey, hey. Yang Guangyin smiled, and immediately understood what this black-hearted old ghost meant, "But according to Lord Rong's orders, this sect must be the head of the horse." ”
"Little fox, it's quite cunning!"
Rong Henan hated in his heart, but he was still smiling on the surface, he waved his hand and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, after all, it is Li Dong's personal disciple, and the identity of this little ghost still has some identity." Wait until the Fengtian Sect has completely declined, and then it's not too late to do it. ”
"Smiling tiger, the heart is quite dark. But if you pay attention to this sect, you will miscalculate. This sect is not Li Dong's stupid and pedantic guy, how can he not see what your idea is. ”
Yang Guang laughed with him, then looked at the battle in the field, and was silent. However, he couldn't help sneering in his heart: Old ghost, what is the matter of not in a hurry, can't this sect see the preciousness of this set of footwork? This old ghost said this, nothing more than to stabilize the sect, so that he would have time to transfer people from the middle domain and swallow this miraculous body shape technique by himself. Don't!
He had already made up his mind in his heart that he would never give this black-hearted old ghost time to go back and prepare. After this incident, he would send someone to guard the mountain gate of Fengtianzong, and as soon as he had the opportunity, he would immediately take Su Xuan away. In this way, this set of miraculous footwork belongs to his Vientiane Sect!
Thinking of the happy place, Yang Guang unconsciously sneered. happened to see Rong Henan, who turned his face to look at him, and he also had a smug smile on his face. Two foxes, one big and one small, looked at each other, and everything was silent.
And the ripples looked at Su Xuan's feet, and in those dazzling starry eyes, it seemed that they could also see the seven shining night stars imprinted on the ground.
"Tiangang Seven Star Steps, how could he have this secret of the Heavenly Sect?"
The Fengtian Sect in her mouth is obviously not the small sect in the Northern Regions of Dongzhou now.
No matter what everyone outside the audience was thinking, after obtaining such a miraculous exercise cheat, Su Xuan's confidence suddenly burst at this moment. Looking at Ding Jin, who was a little dazed, he pointed at the Mid-Autumn Water Sword in his hand and said domineeringly: "Come on, I will make you regret this stupid choice you made!"
"Don't be ashamed!" Ding Jin immediately sneered, and waved the landscape stick again mercilessly.
Su Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the movement trajectory of the landscape stick, and at the same time silently reciting the magic in his heart, he stepped on the seven stars under his feet, and his body instantly became erratic.
Not surprisingly, Ding Jin's fierce swing hit the air again, and the landscape stick narrowly swiped past his ear, and even the fierce wind cut off a few strands of his hair. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party's old power had gone to the new force, Su Xuan took a step sideways and deftly came to Ding Jin's side, and the Qiushui long sword in his hand suddenly pointed at his chest.
"You've lost!"
"Innocent!" Just when Su Xuan thought that he was about to win, he heard Ding Jin let out an angry roar, and the Shanshui Stick was unbelievably horizontal on his chest, holding a piece of the stick body with both hands, just blocking the Qiushui Sword Grid.
Ding Jin got up and struck instantly, and under the timely reminder, Su Xuan immediately reacted, and also hit it with his kick, and the entangled figures of the two sides suddenly separated.
Su Xuan's face turned pale, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. His right foot twitched constantly, and he even had some unsteady standing on his feet.
"This bastard has a lot of strength!"
Seeing Ding Jin on the opposite side as if unscathed, he thought to himself that he must not have a direct collision with him again, which would be too much of a loss.
And Ding Jin's eyes fell straight on his right foot, although Su Xuan tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't hide the other party's intentional peeping.
"You can't bear it, right? Your steps are weird, but your attacks are not enough, and your body is not strong, and this is your fatal weakness. What's more, with exercises of this level, I don't believe you can continue to perform them!"
Ding Jin rarely said so many words, then sneered and deceived himself again.
Su Xuan stomped his foot, forcibly suppressed the pain in his right foot, and took the Tiangang Seven Star Step to maneuver with the other party.
However, the situation is exactly as Ding Jinfang said. Su Xuan was only in the middle stage of physical movement, whether it was speed, reaction, physical strength or mental power reserves, he was much worse than the other party. With the weirdness of Tiangang's Seven Star Steps, he was indeed able to dodge Ding Jin's deadly attack. But whenever he fights back to take advantage of the situation, he can always be skillfully defused by the other party. And Ding Jin seemed to have made up his mind to bully him for not being strong enough, and tried his best to make contact with him, Su Xuan, who had suffered a loss, had to fight up to avoid this situation.
As a result, the battle seemed to be at a stalemate. Ding Jin couldn't attack Su Xuan, but Su Xuan couldn't fight back against Ding Jin. However, some discerning people seem to see how the outcome of this competition will develop.
Wang Huashan shook his head and sighed: "If the junior brother is in the same realm as him, this battle will be won, it's a pity......"
Elder Wang was silent, and Li Dong also looked at the scorching battle situation in the field and didn't know what to think.
On the other hand, the atmosphere here in the Vientiane Sect was much more relaxed.
Rong Henan snorted: "This footwork is indeed amazing, but it is completely ruined in the hands of this kid." ”
"Huh. "Yang Guang is more interested in the outcome of this competition at the moment," Ding Jin can now be said to be invincible, and when that kid's mental power is exhausted, it will be when he loses. ”
It is true that as Yang Guang said, Su Xuan was also aware of the increasingly grim situation. Repeatedly using the Tiangang Seven Star Steps, even if he only mastered the fur, the consumption of mental power by this kind of advanced martial art was not something that he, a rookie who only had the mid-stage realm of physical movement, could bear.
Su Xuan covered his forehead, and the violent feeling of dizziness continued to wash over his nerves, even making his vision begin to blur.
A gust of wind suddenly swayed, and he vaguely heard Yoyo screaming rapidly, but he couldn't tell what the little guy was talking about.
"Bell!"
The Qiushui Sword in his hand was bounced away by a huge force, and Su Xuan's middle door was wide open. Ding Jin's expression was cold, this time he would never miss the opportunity again, and with a horizontal palm, the navy blue stick that represented the mountain hit him fiercely on the chest.
Su Xuan's consciousness was in a trance, and he no longer had the strength to step on the Seven Stars to dodge this fatal attack. The throat was sweet, the blood in the mouth suddenly poured out, the body flew upside down, and finally fell weakly to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"Su Xuan!"
"Little junior brother!"
Ripple's footsteps moved slightly, but she saw the middle-aged beauty of Xianmiao Pavilion quietly stopping in front of her at some point, and said with a somewhat pleading expression: "My little ancestor, you can live in peace, that young man will not die because of this." ”
She tilted her head and pondered for a long time, and finally lowered her eyes and quietly released the Qinghao in her sleeve.
"Stupid human, wake up! This palace hasn't made you faint yet, how dare you act without permission, this is a great crime of disrespect!"
The leisurely little paws stepped on Su Xuan's face, gently wiping the blood that kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. The big royal blue eyes reflected the blood-red color, and suddenly there was a tyrannical look, staring directly at Ding Jin opposite.
"The servant of this palace, only this palace can teach a lesson! If an outsider dares to hurt him, he will be against this palace!"
Just when Yoyo "meowed" and wanted to pounce up, Su Xuan, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up, grabbed its snow-white tail, and Youyou suddenly whimpered, and collapsed to the ground weakly.
"Ahem......"
Su Xuan coughed up blood and struggled to get up from the ground with difficulty, while not forgetting to hold Youyou in his arms. The little guy's eyes were hazy, and two blush appeared on a fox's face, which was charming. He stroked his smooth fur and smiled softly, "I know that Your Highness must be extremely powerful, but this battle must be completed by myself! He looked back at the people with worried faces, and said quietly: "You see, the expectations of the sect, the care of the ripples, and your efforts, Your Highness...... The most important thing is my own obsession! How can I fall humbly like this, how can I fail their hearts like this!"
Came back to his senses leisurely, curled up in his arms obediently, and did not struggle out in annoyance.
"But the gap between your strength and him is too big, and it can't be made up by these beliefs......! According to this palace, you should admit defeat. Aren't you going to Kyoto? When the main palace recovers some strength, it won't be a blink of an eye!"
Su Xuan shook his head and said, "It's not like this, Your Highness, you don't understand! This has become my inner demon, if I can't get through this level, my life will be like a walking corpse, there is no point at all!"
Youyou suddenly bit his hand angrily, and said angrily: "Stupid human, you are angry with this palace! What can you do to defeat that white-eyed wolf? If these so-called beliefs were useful, this palace would have been able to break through the sacred path and become an immortal!"
"Faith ......" Su Xuan muttered, his dim eyes suddenly burst into an inexplicable look, "Perhaps, I still have one last chance!"
"What?" Yoyo didn't understand what he was underestimating.
"So far, that thing is the only thing that can make me turn the tables on the Jedi!"
Su Xuan sank his mind, his mind entered his body, and he came to the chaotic world in his mind again.
On the dark fertile soil, the seeds that have taken root and sprouted are stretching out their tender green branches and buds, delicate and beautiful. A faint divine glow snaked through the foliage, shining in the dim space.
The platform that emerged from the darkness was still standing quietly in front of the young shoots, and the vicissitudes of life and the simple word "Fengtian" were deeply imprinted on the cover of the stone book.
Su Xuan gently stroked the stone book, the light here was dim, shining on his cheeks, making his expression change gloomy and uncertain.
The tender green shoots stretched out and gently touched his face, like baby-like delicate little hands, caressing slowly. Su Xuan smiled slightly, his expression was warm, and he touched this tender leaf lightly, responding to its silent comfort.
His anxious mood suddenly calmed down, and he laughed at himself: "Your Highness is right, I am really a stupid human being! ”
The branches and buds stretched out, wrapping around Su Xuan's arm, and the brilliance of divinity was permeating, as if they were cheering him on.
In the chaotic space, the sound of the vast avenue sounded again.
Su Xuan took a deep breath and opened this vicissitudes of life stone book again-Fengtianjing.
............
Outside.
Ding Jin sneered, pointed at Su Xuan with the landscape stick in his hand, and said indifferently: "You lost." ”
"Meow!"
Su Xuan was still wandering with his eyes closed, lying on top of his head leisurely, yelling at the other party angrily.
"White-eyed wolf, if it weren't for this stupid human being, this palace would have killed you with a finger, you ......"
It still wanted to vent, but then a warm palm gently grabbed the big tail, and Youyou's limbs suddenly went sore, and he continued to curl up obediently.
Su Xuan opened his eyes calmly, looked at Ding Jin with an indifferent look in front of him, and said indifferently: "That's not necessarily. ”
Ding Jin's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head and said regretfully: "The opportunity has been given to you, but I won't grasp it." I wanted to beg for mercy later, but it was too late. ”
"That's my business. ”
Ding Jin immediately stopped speaking, brandished a landscape stick, and flew over.
Su Xuan looked at his rapidly approaching figure, his expression was inexplicable, but he was muttering in his mouth: "Men should have Ling Yunzhi, and men should have Fengtian Nian." Cultivate faith and cut cause and effect. I want to become an immortal, and I want to seal the sky......"
Youyou looked at him suspiciously, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's been such a time, what are you still muttering about?"
Su Xuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and replied, "The spell to win." ”
As he spoke, he covered his heart, and the mental power flowing from his brain was like a magnificent river under his control, all rushing to his heart.
"Whoa......
There were even auditory hallucinations in Su Xuan's ears, and the huge torrent of telekinetic power suddenly washed over the blocked meridians around his heart, which suddenly brought great pain, and he couldn't help but snort out in pain.
"Stupid human, what's wrong with you?"
Keenly feeling the unnatural flow of energy in Su Xuan's body under him, he asked loudly.
Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from his face, mixed with blood at the corners of his mouth, and immediately dyed the placket of his chest bright red. Su Xuan squinted, his muscles were raised, and he replied with a reluctant smile: "It's okay, it's just the suffering that must be experienced before success!
"Bang bang bang!"
The meridians around Su Xuan's heart were blocked, blocking the passage of the long river. The flow of telekinesis washed again and again, like a storm crashing on the shore. The stubborn boulders are constantly eroded by the flowing water, gradually peeling away.
"Ahh
Su Xuan's eyes were red, and he was ruthless, and he shouted fiercely. The flow of telekinesis seemed to be pushed by an inexplicable giant hand, and suddenly made waves. The huge waves violently hit the obstacle, and the boulder gradually collapsed, and finally could not withstand the continuous pressure, and shattered into slag with a bang.
The mighty river of telekinesis can finally rush to the heart without stopping!
Su Xuan's mind reverberated with the Fengtian scriptures, his face turned red, and then pale, changing back and forth between these two unhealthy states.
When he regained his composure, Ding Jin's attack was also close at hand.
"Believe, so achieve. ”
Su Xuan looked at the landscape stick that was about to fall on his body, his eyes bloomed with a misty color, he raised the Qiushui Sword in his hand, and he muttered, "I should be able to cut off this broken stick." ”
With a "bell", his tiger's mouth hurt greatly, and the Qiushui Sword was swept away by the opponent's blow.
"What's the matter? Is it true that everything described in this scripture is false?"
Su Xuan tried his best to dodge while thinking quickly in his mind.
"Believe, so achieve. Isn't that the core idea of the Heavenly Scriptures? Isn't the so-called power of faith as miraculous as the scriptures say? Or is it ......?"
His brows lifted quietly: "Or did you not fully believe that the Qiushui Sword could cut off the landscape stick just now?"
Ding Jin's attack struck again.
Su Xuan stared at the transparent sword body in his hand tightly, and said in his mouth: "This time, I believe you can cut off that rotten stick!"
There was another "bell", and the Qiushui Sword was bounced away again. It's just that Su Xuan, who was sharp-eyed, found that there was a slight sword mark left on the stick of the landscape stick.
Ding Jin, who was in touch with his own weapon, naturally immediately noticed this subtle change, he held the landscape stick horizontally, looked at the faint cut mark on it, and looked at Su Xuan with an incredulous expression. Although his Shanshui stick is not a treasure, it is also known for its hard texture, and it is by no means easily damaged by ordinary utensils. What's more, in the previous collision, the Qiushui Sword in Su Xuan's hand did not show this kind of power. Could it be that the abnormal state he was in just now was performing some kind of secret technique, which could forcibly improve his strength?
Seeing that subtle sword mark, Su Xuan's heart was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
"Is this the magical power of faith?"
He suddenly laughed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Ding Jin, swept away the previous depression, and said in high spirits: "You can see clearly, this sword will definitely cut off that broken stick!"