Chapter 122: The Legacy Left by Huang Buxiang
Although Yu Shulin's improved "Strengthening the Body and Powerful Fist" gave Lu Ningan the ability to shoot sword qi with his brain, but in the final analysis, it was only a basic exercise for the introduction of cultivating immortals, and it was not a kendo exercise at all.
"Aoba Flower Sword Technique" is.
When Lin Zhe passed the "Qingye Blossoming Flower Sword Technique" to Lu Ning'an, he clearly said that this sword technique was also a top sword technique in the entire Qingye Continent, and it was extremely powerful after successful cultivation.
And this exercise, Lu Ningan has been seriously cultivating for a while, but most of the time it is used to enhance the sword qi in his body, but he has never tried to use it for battle.
Then what would happen if he followed the exercise line of the "Qingye Fanhua Sword Technique" to attract the sword qi of his whole body, and then slashed out a sword at Mo Wuyuan?
At least it should be much stronger than the current "Brain Gate Sword Qi"!
Time is tight, just do it when you think of it.
Lu Ningan immediately stopped his fist, jumped back two steps, and slightly distanced himself from Mo Wuyuan.
"Dude, are you going to give up on yourself?" Mo Wuyuan changed his appearance to resist Huang San and Huang Buxiang's attacks, and said to Lu Ning'an, "Even if you give up in advance, I won't show mercy when I do it later, of course, a gentle person like me will not beat you to death, at most I will be disabled." ”
Lu Ningan ignored Mo Wuyuan's ridicule, closed his eyes and concentrated, and ran the "Green Leaf Flower Sword Technique" with all his might.
The sword qi in Lu Ning'an's body was immediately mobilized, and it ran quickly along the exercise route, and the momentum on Lu Ning'an's body also continued to rise.
Seeing Lu Ning'an's appearance, Mo Wuyuan's face instantly became solemn.
Seeing this, Huang Buxiang and Huang San were a little more excited, and once again accelerated the pace of their attacks.
This look is holding back the big move! Mo Wuyuan's heart suddenly panicked.
This Brother Lu doesn't really have a hole card in his hand that is comparable to the "Han Formation", right? Do you want to admit defeat in advance? Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to admit defeat like this?
No, if you admit defeat directly, where will the face of the Holy Son of the Demon Gate go?
However, Ben Shengzi really doesn't want to be full of men again...
Just when Mo Wuyuan was panicking, Lu Ningan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes blazing, and his connotation was sharp.
At the same time, he raised his right hand, pointed his sword at Mo Wuyuan, and shouted: "Go, Aoba One Yuan Slash!" ”
Under Mo Wuyuan's apprehension and the expectant gaze of the two yellows, a bright green light suddenly burst out from the top of Lu Ning'an's head, pushing the straw hat aside, and Lu Ningan's three dull hairs stood straight on his bald head, looking more and more green against the green light.
Two yellows: ......
Mo Wuyuan: ......
Lu Ningan: ......
What about the pit daddy!
Why does the sword qi still come out of the head? Can't you just choose a normal sword angle?
In the next moment, the three dumb hairs on the top of his head shook in unison, and the green light on the top of Lu Ning'an's head was quickly thrown out, turning into a sword qi that pierced Mo Wuyuan.
The three dull hairs also lost most of their brilliance, turning into a half-black and half-green color, and lay on the top of Lu Ningan's head softly.
Mo Wuyuan reacted quickly, immediately recovering from his sluggishness, and then moved his arms forward, his muscles bulging, and took the initiative to meet the sword qi.
"Boom-"
The sword qi was fierce, and it slammed into Mo Wuyuan's arms, Mo Wuyuan's feet were propped on the ground, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards, sliding backwards for more than ten meters before barely stopping, leaving two long grooves on the ground of the ring.
Lu Ningan looked at the picture in front of him and felt a little inexplicably familiar.
The sword qi dissipated, Mo Wuyuan shook his sour arm, stood up straight with a solemn face, and said to Lu Ning'an: "I didn't expect that you could actually slash out a sword that reached the power of the Yuan Infant Stage. ”
Lu Ningan was stunned when he heard this.
What, the sword he slashed out with the top of his head just now actually reached the power of the Yuan Infant Stage?
The "Aoba Flower Sword Technique" that was passed on to him by who was actually so good? But that wouldn't be able to make a body refining stage cultivator slash out a sword qi comparable to a blow from Yuan Ying, right?
Lu Ningan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.
"Although this sword qi is powerful, you shouldn't be able to cut out the second sword for a while, right?" A black True Qi rose from Mo Wuyuan's body, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out the black Demon Emperor Spear from the void, "Ten minutes have passed, you haven't been able to defeat me, it's time for me to fight back." ”
"No need to fight, we admit defeat." Lu Ningan said decisively, and then sat on the ground.
The sword qi in his body has been completely hollowed out now, and his body feels weak for a while, and he really has no strength to fight anymore.
"Yes, we throw in the towel." Huang Buxiang and Huang San panted and said.
The two of them have also exhausted their strength, and they don't have any hole cards.
If you continue to fight in this situation, you can only be beaten unilaterally... They didn't like to be beaten like Mo Wuyuan.
Therefore, I can only admit defeat.
"Well, well." Mo Wuyuan obviously felt a little regretful, and said, "Since you took the initiative to admit defeat, then the Holy Son will not bother with you. ”
Anyway, his goal is to seal the fragments of the foundation stone of evil, and he has already been beaten very coolly, and if he continues to fight, he will only abuse the vegetables, and there is no sense of accomplishment.
So Mo Wuyuan put away the Demon Emperor Spear, walked over to the fragment of the Sealing Evil Cornerstone, and bent down to pick it up.
The stone suddenly flashed to the side, dodging Mo Wuyuan's hand, and then rushed into Huang Buxiang's arms at a lightning speed.
All:......
"Grass (a plant)!" In a fit of rage, Mo Wuyuan pointed at Lu Ning'an and shouted, "Is there an end, is there an end?" ”
......
Well, although the fragments of the Sealing Evil Cornerstone obviously had a soft spot for Huang Buxiang, since he had already taken the initiative to admit defeat, Huang Buxiang still put the stone into Mo Wuyuan's hands with his own hands.
Mo Wuyuan held the stone tightly, and after waiting for ten breaths, the woman's voice came from the red folding fan above the ring again: "The second level of the trial is over, and the winner is Mo Wuyuan." Next, enter the inheritance link. ”
The scenery around everyone changed, and in the next second, the four of them found that they had returned to the beach.
The thirty baby turtles that hatched before formed three 3x3 squares, and on each square stood slightly larger baby turtles.
The three baby turtles have solemn expressions, their hind paws standing upright, and each holding a tightly wrapped square box with their front paws.
The red fan swayed, and the woman's voice sounded: "Among these three boxes are the inheritance left by Huang Buxiang, Lu Ning'an, Shui Huang San and Mo Wuyuan can be drawn, Mo Wuyuan, as the winner of the second level trial, has the right of first choice, please choose." ”
Huang Buxiang: ???
Control of my formation has been taken away, why should I still smoke my inheritance?