Chapter 65: Great Magical Powers

"Jingtiantai 'Jing Banshou', against Chonghua Xuegong 'Tang Bangqiu', please enter the enchantment."

The voice of the Martial Hall Lord echoed in the Chengyuan Palace.

In front of the crowd on the Jingtiantai, the young man with a long knife, half long hair and half bald head walked out, and when he walked to the edge of the formation enchantment, he suddenly tilted his head to look at the county lord of Pingle, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his face was divided into two pieces by the scar looked extremely hideous.

Immediately, he walked into the formation enchantment.

At the forefront of the crowd in the Chonghua School Palace, the county lord of Pingle was dressed in the white robe of a martial arts practitioner, with narrow sleeves with a cross-collar and black boots, and his long hair was completely tucked away by the martial crown on his head, and his narrow eyes were full of desert, looking heroic.

"County Lord."

Granny Win, who was following behind the county lord, looked at the Jing Banshou, and suddenly her face changed slightly, and her lips immediately moved, and the sound was transmitted to the county lord of Pingle.

When the county lord of Pingle heard this, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Really?" ”

Granny Win sighed and said, "County Lord, the old man still has this bit of eyesight. ”

The county lord of Pingle was silent for a moment, and said: "Even so, I have to try, at least I can find out his current strength, so that Lin Lan can see it more clearly." ”

Lin Lan, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Mr. Lin understood immediately." The county lord of Pingle shook his head slightly, "If I lose, I will win the championship...... It's up to you. ”

With that, she stepped into the formation enchantment.

……

"Let's get started."

The voice of the Martial Hall Lord echoed in the Chengyuan Hall.

Within the enchantment, the Pingle County Lord and Jing Ban Prime Minister looked at each other sixty zhang apart, but after the Martial Hall Lord announced the start, the Pingle County Lord stood still and did not move, just looking at Jing Banshou with an expressionless face.

Book of Hundred Leagues

And Jing Banshou was carrying the knife in one hand, tilting his head slightly, and just walked casually towards her step by step.

At the same time, the aura on his body began to change.

From the fierce aura of his face and spirit, as he walked step by step, he began to climb continuously, and even formed an almost substantial coercion, constantly spreading in all directions, and even the formation enchantment could not be hindered!

As his coercion spread, the crowd suddenly erupted in exclamations.

"This ...... Won't it......"

"He actually unleashed coercion? This...... It's a miracle! ”

"Only when the mind and will, mana are perfectly smelted and the vitality is transformed, can there be substantial coercion...... He actually refined his supernatural powers! ”

"This aura has obviously just broken through, is he lucky to find an opportunity? Or is it a deep accumulation that can be broken through a long time ago? ”

"In this year's Chengyuan meeting, someone actually refined a real supernatural power!"

"The golden body of the empty dust can only barely be regarded as a golden body, but it still can't compare to the real supernatural powers."

"Even if it's just a breakthrough, it's completely different."

"Alas, this Jing Banshou is destined to win the championship."

Feeling this substantial coercion, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads in amazement.

The demi-supernatural power has only changed slightly after a hundred years, but the gap between it and the real supernatural power is staggering!

If you haven't cultivated supernatural powers, you're just a primordial realm cultivator after all, and your lifespan is no more than a hundred years.

And once he has cultivated his supernatural powers, he is a truly transcendent and powerful cultivator, not only will his Dao practice be greatly improved, but he will also have at least two hundred years of life!

In the Chonghua School Palace, teaching, learning, and sacrificial wine ...... The scholars are all cultivators who have mastered supernatural powers without exception, but the realm of supernatural powers is different.

The reason why cultivators who have cultivated supernatural powers are not allowed to participate in the Chengyuan Guild Examination is because the gap is too big.

In front of cultivators who have mastered supernatural powers, the little bit of Taoism of primordial realm cultivators is not enough to see at all.

And now, this Jing Banshou has actually been refined into a real supernatural power?

"Magical powers?"

Lin Lan frowned slightly, looked at the half-head, and silently calculated the possibility of winning in his heart.

Inside the formation enchantment.

The impact of the coercion on the county lord of Pingle was the strongest, but she still resisted the coercion and walked towards the other party step by step with an expressionless face.

She knew many powerful cultivators who had mastered supernatural powers, so she knew very well that when faced with the coercion of supernatural powers, she could either flee directly or never retreat.

Otherwise, under self-doubt, the state of mind will be lost, and the operation of one's own supernatural powers will be stagnant, and the chances of victory will be even more slim.

The road was only less than thirty zhang, but under the pressure of the supernatural powers, it seemed as if it had been walked for a long time.

Jing Banshou didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, as if he was playing, walking step by step with a knife in one hand, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and casually looking at the Pingle County Guard, as if a butcher was observing which one was better.

At the moment when the county lord of Pingle was only one zhang away from Jing Banshou, the cuff of her right hand suddenly shook, and there was already an extra dagger in her hand.

As she took one step, her other foot suddenly kicked the ground, stepping on the floor tiles of the Chengyuan Hall so that the formation light pattern appeared.

"Die!"

In just an instant, the county lord of Pingle burst out with the power of his whole body, and the whole person turned into a ghostly figure, rushing sideways towards Jing Banshou at an astonishing speed, and the dagger in his hand also poked out instantly like a snake's head, stabbing Jing Banshou's neck at an even more astonishing speed!

Jing Banshou's eyes suddenly cold, and he suddenly clenched the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the Pingle County Lord!

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the long knife was waved, there was a strange sound.

The sound shook on the knife, as if an invisible blade had been formed, and even the wind had been cut open, without causing the slightest wind movement, but with that strange sound, it slashed towards the county lord of Pingle at an astonishing speed.

In the flash of light, the two staggered in an instant.

The county lord of Pingle flashed behind Jing Banshou, and the robe on his right arm suddenly cracked, and the blood soaked through the white clothes, and the dagger in his hand was a little unable to grasp.

And Jing Banshou also reached out and touched his neck, and a touch of red could be seen on his fingertips.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned to look at the county lord of Pingle, and said: "Such a fast speed, such a strong body, if I don't break through, I can't keep up with your speed, and I may not be able to hurt you, it seems that you are no worse than the little monk in the empty dust." ”

The county lord of Pingle frowned and glanced at the injury on his right arm, and then changed the dagger to his left hand.

The formation of this Chengyuan Hall has spirituality, just like a talisman jade, but if it is not a fatal threat, or if it admits defeat, the power of the formation will not appear to save each other.

"I'm curious, you obviously cultivate the will of the martial arts, how can you have such a powerful body? The pure strength, even the golden body of the little monk in the empty dust is not as good as you. Jing Banshou looked at the Pingle County Lord with interest, "It is worthy of the Pingle County Lord, what kind of treasure are you taking?" ”

The county lord of Pingle looked cold and didn't say a word, only to see her figure move again, but in an instant, three phantoms seemed to appear in front of Jing Banshou.

The phantoms of the three Pingle County Lords rushed towards Jing Banshou again from three directions at an astonishing speed.

And Jing Banshou just sneered and pulled out the long knife in his hand, and with the strange sound of the long knife, the invisible sound blade suddenly cut through the wind, and transmitted the invisible fluctuations to the county lord of Pingle.

The three phantoms dissipated abruptly, reverting to the sole Pingle County Lord, she frowned, her body trembling and barely using her dagger to block the long knife.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the clash of gold and iron, the dagger reluctantly flew away.

The county lord of Pingle was also shocked and flew out upside down, and the black boots under his feet rubbed on the ground and slid backwards for more than ten zhang before he barely stopped.

And there was a wound on her wrist, and the blood kept flowing, staining her white fingertips red.

"Your illusion-like martial arts is quite peculiar, it's from that Martial Pavilion Bishop, right?" Jing Banshou carried the knife in one hand, looked at the county lord lazily, and said: "But as long as you shake your soul with the soul of death, you will not be able to control yourself perfectly, and this kind of martial arts is just a show." ”

Outside the barrier, everyone watched this scene silently.

Divine powers, and the prototype of supernatural powers, the gap between the two is too big.

Even if the Pingle County Lord's body is strong, combined with the will of martial arts and the illusory and bizarre combat methods, the strength is comparable to that of the empty dust, but it is completely unable to compete with the other party.

Moreover, Jing Banshou's magic power with the sound of the long knife is obviously similar to the sound and rhythm magic power of Qin Xue, and the main effect should be the attack on the mind, and now he has such strength just by virtue of the sound blade, which shows how amazing the strength increase is after transforming into a divine power!

Within the enchantment, the hands of the Pingle County Lord have been abolished, his strength has been greatly damaged, and the victory or defeat is already doomed.

But she still didn't mean to admit defeat, just lowered her head, her lips moved slightly, as if she was silently reading something, and as if she was talking to herself.

"No more playing."

Jing Banshou squinted at the county lord, and instead held the long knife in both hands, "Fang only used the sound of the soul of thirty percent of the power, now let you listen to the real soul sound." ”

The long knife in his hand trembled suddenly, emitting a strange sound like a ghost crying god, and the surrounding formation enchantments were flooded with layers of ripple-like waves, obviously resisting the strange power contained in the sound.

And the county lord of Pingle was so weak that he knelt down on one knee in the midst of that sound, his hands supporting the ground, and trembling all over.

But she still didn't admit defeat, her head bowed, her trembling lips twitching, and she didn't know what she was reading.

"Die!"

The sound of the soul had already sounded to the most frightening moment, and Jing Banshou also suddenly rushed towards the Pingle County Lord, raised the long knife in his hand high, like a beheading executioner, and slashed down at the neck of the Pingle County Lord!

Everyone understood that if this sword went down, although the power of the formation would protect the Pingle County Lord, she would also lose.

At this very moment-

"Alas......"

Suddenly, a sigh that seemed to be in the sky, suddenly sounded in the Chengyuan Palace.

It's just that in an instant, the formations that spread throughout the entire Chengyuan Hall were as if they had sensed a great crisis, and countless bright and fiery patterns instantly appeared on the ground, and the bricks and stones that were not gold or jade were all lit up at this moment!

Bright light!

But this powerful formation power did not emerge in the slightest, but was completely restrained and contracted, as if it was protecting this Chengyuan Palace!

"Huh?"

The Yue Pavilion Lord and the Martial Hall Lord, who were sitting at the height of the Chengyuan Palace, both had their faces changed.

The sigh just now was......

The point is, the power of the formation was completely stimulated, and it was completely used to protect the Chengyuan Palace?

That...... What should the county lord do??

Only the Shaking Light Venerable who was sitting next to her still had the same expression, but there was a little more fiery expectation in her eyes, and she knew it completely...... Who exactly is the one who shot it, and knows what will happen next.

It's too late, it's too fast, everything happens in an instant!

Jing Banshou's long knife with the sound of mourning had already fallen, and the county lord was trembling slightly under the sound of mourning, without the slightest power to resist.

The sword light fell.

But there was no imaginary appearance of the human head falling to the ground, and the long knife stopped an inch above the back of the county lord's neck at the moment when it was about to fall, and only cut a few green threads.

It's not that Jing Banshou stopped, but that he didn't move.

Or rather, I can't move.

At this moment, time seemed to have come to a standstill, with flying hair, fluttering clothes, and falling knife light...... Everything was still, and at the same time, an incomparably terrifying coercion completely enveloped the entire Chengyuan Hall, and the invisible force seemed to freeze everything.

"Presumptuous!"

Then, an old man's angry shout echoed in the Chengyuan Palace, and just hearing this sound made everyone tremble uncontrollably.

The next moment, a little cyan light suddenly condensed out of thin air, and instantly converged into a palm completely formed by cyan airflow, just flipping his hand and scooping up the county lord who was kneeling there on one knee in his hand, and then carrying the county lord and flying directly out of the gate of Chengyuan Palace.

Immediately, the terrifying coercion dissipated, and everyone in the hall gasped for breath.

And Jing Banshou was even weaker in his legs, and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably, holding the knife with both hands, so that he didn't fall to the ground, but Tong Kong had already shrunk into the tip of a needle, and instinctive fear made his face extremely pale.

He only now understood why Venerable Shaking Light clearly said that he would give him the opportunity to kill the county lord, but he still thought that it was impossible for him to kill the county lord.

His role is not to kill the county lord, but only to threaten.

"Sect Master?"

At the height of the Chengyuan Palace, the Yue Pavilion Lord suddenly got up, looked at the sky outside the hall in a daze, and muttered, "It was the sect master who rescued the county lord?" ”

Perhaps too shocked, he didn't control his voice, and was suddenly heard by everyone in the hall.

"The one who just made the move, is it the sect master of the Human Sect?"

"The National Teacher actually made a move?"

"It turns out that this is the Great Psychic One...... It turns out that this is the great supernatural power......"

"That coercion just now was terrifying...... Sure enough, it was a great supernatural power, and it actually made the entire Chengyuan Hall solidify......"

"I've also been fortunate enough to see a great supernatural person, who usually looks good, but I didn't expect it to be so terrible when I'm angry?"

"However, why didn't the formation of this Chengyuan Hall protect the county lord?"

"After that sigh just now, the formation seems to have been completely stimulated, is there another great supernatural power?"

There was an irrepressible uproar in the Chengyuan Palace, and everyone experienced the terrifying coercion of Fang Cai, as if from life to death, there was a feeling of being separated from the world.

In the crowd, Lin Lan sat silently in a wheelchair, as if he was not affected by the terrifying coercion just now, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes.

Freeze everything in an instant, and the power of the great supernatural power ...... Is it so scary?