Chapter Seventy-Eight: Lingwu Tribulation
"Huh, why is there no soul fluctuation, what kind of soul skill is Wu Lan using?"
From beginning to end, he couldn't sense the soul fluctuations on Wu Lan's body, and at first Han Xuan thought that the former didn't want to expose his strength too early, so he took some special means to cover up his aura.
As we all know, it is impossible for any swordsman with great swordsmanship to fight his opponent with a sharp weapon with a scabbard!
However, as the battle between Chu Linglan and the two became white-hot, the confusion in Han Xuan's heart became heavier and heavier! In the end, Han Xuan almost confirmed the fact that Wu Lan didn't use any soul at all!
However, such wishful thinking was quickly denied by Han Xuan himself! What level is Chu Linglan - the peak of the Third Transformation Soul Master - it is possible to break through to the soul master at any time, if he doesn't go all out against him, then apart from other factors, with Han Xuan's current strength, it is more than enough to defeat ten times!
Therefore, Han Xuan was never able to make a firm assertion about the doubts in his heart!
"That's right, if you don't, it's not a soul technique at all!, but a body technique!!" Tang Yu, who had never made a sound, was almost forgotten by Han Xuan, and suddenly said lightly.
"It's time to decide the winner and loser......" Tang Yingying, who was staring at the air in mid-air, whispered.
The two huge energy bodies were frozen for a moment, and then they dissipated violently!
"Then the eldest lady of the Chu family lost!"
Without facing the specific situation of the two people fighting in the center of the square, Han Xuan muttered to himself.
"Really...... Win?!"
Pupils constricted sharply. After seeing Chu Linglanyu's unsteady knee and panting wolf face, Tang Yingying covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Linglan!"
Chu Linglan's crumbling delicate body was just about to fall. Chu Qian's figure had already flashed behind the former, and he took the pale Chu Linglan into his arms, his face full of distress!
"Father! I ......"
"Father knows! You have done a great job! Father is proud of you!"
Looking at the daughter in his arms who wanted to speak with loving eyes, Chu Qian comforted him distressedly. Immediately, the palm of his hand was opposite to Chu Linglan, and a touch of emerald green soul instantly wrapped the former's delicate body! The warm feeling directly caused the exhausted Chu Linglan to fall into a stupor! Chu Qian did not hesitate, and the delicate body holding his daughter flashed out of the field as soon as he moved, and walked slowly towards the Chu family courtyard! At that moment. A father's tall back looks a little bleak!
“......”
With the rapid changes in the field, everyone who finally reacted looked at each other. There are different expressions! Mixed joys and sorrows! It was a silent victory! No applause, no losers, and not even winners!
Glancing at Chu Qian's back as he walked away, Wu Lan, whose hair was slightly messy, let out a long sigh. Meaningful! Turned around in the complicated eyes of everyone. He did not return to his seat, but walked slowly out of the square!
The battle of Shuangqi, Wu Lan defends the title!
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In the evening, Han Xuan, who returned to the Tang family's courtyard, didn't care about discussing with everyone the fierceness of the battle process of Shuanglan during the day and the regret of the final result, and came to the clan living room in the Tang family's backyard with full doubts!
This is a side house. The building is obviously not as atmospheric as those guest rooms in the front yard! But the neat and clean courtyard and the orderly flower beds can also show that the owner is a careful person! And this is the residence of Tang Yao, the steward of the Tang family!
"Young Master Han Xuan, right? Come in!"
Han Xuan, who was about to knock on the door, slapped the palm of the door before it fell, and Tang Yu's old and energetic voice was the first to come out of the house!
"Excuse me!
With a smile, Han Xuan was not polite, pushed open the door with his hand, and strode into the house!
"Childe, please have tea?"
It seems that he had expected that Han Xuan would visit tonight, and the brewed fragrant tea was just filled with bone jade teacups, and the steaming heat rose, Tang Xuan said softly with a smile. At that moment, the old man had a smell of fairy wind bones. And this feeling Han Xuan hadn't noticed it before!
"Good tea!"
After taking a sip of the clear tea in the cup, a faint fragrance instantly penetrated Han Xuan's heart and spleen!
"Thank you Gongzi for your praise! This is the tea grown by the old man himself! On weekdays, he is a lonely lamp for the moon, but today he borrowed Gongzi Yaxing to drink this cup!"
Tang Yu's wrinkled palm slowly fell with a somewhat hoarse old voice, and the moment it touched the desktop, a faint spatial fluctuation suddenly came from above his palm!
"Buzz!"
The spatial ripples are faintly mosquito chirping, but if you feel it carefully, you will realize what terrifying power is contained in this strand of spatial ripples like hair!
"Smack!"
The terrifying force spread rapidly along the tabletop, and in the next moment, it spread to Han Xuan's chest! The exquisite bone jade porcelain cup in front of him bore the brunt! A crisp sound of jade porcelain colliding came out and reverberate!
In an instant, the jade cup with boiling hot tea in front of Han Xuan rose into the air! Water droplets splashed everywhere, and tea leaves flew one after another!
It was too late, and Han Xuan, who hadn't reacted yet, only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and those tea leaves that were still falling were instantly plundered!
"Whoa!"
After half a breath, all the tea fell back into Han Xuan's cup! However, this time, only the tea in the cup was left, and it was crystal clear!!
"Childe will try my second cup of tea again!"
Han Xuan suddenly raised his head, and suddenly saw the old man holding a dark green tea leaf with a gap in his fingertips!
"It's ......"
Stunned for a moment, Han Xuan's stunned expression suddenly froze when he lowered his head! The cup in front of him was another fragrant tea brewed with tea!
And Han Xuan clearly remembered that Tang Yu had poured himself a glass of water before! And the mutilated tea between the latter's fingertips wasn't the one in his own cup before?
The old man in front of him, who looked ordinary and couldn't be ordinary, might not even know what his soul spiritual cultivation was. How did he do it? Just by speed? Or was it something else? What kind of soul technique was this the same as Wu Lan's final killing move during the day? Why did he not know anything about it? At this moment, Han Xuan's heart was tumbling violently! A series of big question marks surged in his mind one after another! And it was out of control!
"This is physical art!"
As if he could read all the doubts in Han Xuan's heart, Tang Yu slowly got up. Stumbled to the moonlit window, with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking into the distance, and said thoughtfully.
“......”
After receiving the shocked heart, Han Xuan was silent and did not interrupt the old man's thoughts!
"Life is like tea, tea is like life! Karma and fate are often between this rise and fall!"
After a long pause, Tang Yu slowly turned around and walked to Han Xuan's side. Sit down again, roll up your long sleeves, and reveal the sturdy arms that look extremely different from your age!
"Young Master Han Xuan will inject the soul into my body and try it!"
Although he didn't understand what Tang Xuan's move meant, Han Xuan still did it! Tap on the forearm of the former! A strand of thin hair surged along Han Xuan's fingertips towards Tang Xuan's body!
Closing his eyes tightly, as the tiny wisp of soul wandered in Tang Xuan's body for most of the week, Han Xuan's brows also changed from a slight frown at the beginning to a frown!
"This?!" retracted his soul and moved his fingers away from Tang Xuan's forearm, although he had already been mentally prepared, the vibration in Han Xuan's heart at this moment was still beyond words!
"Can it be the same as what Gongzi felt in Young Master Wu Lan before?" Rolling back his sleeves, Tang Yan smiled kindly! It seems to be helpless!
"Hehe! Childe doesn't have to make a fuss! In this world, things that cannot be understood happen all the time! The development history of the Soul Arrow clan over the past thousands of years. In fact, it can also be said to be a history of blood and tears in the evolution of the physique!
After a long pause, Tang Yu took a sip of the new tea in the cup and continued:
"But we still survived tenaciously and won a place in the huge army of soul cultivators! And the old man, the most elite Cunzi among the body cultivators I have come into contact with throughout my life is the martial arts family that ranks second among the five major families and has been crowned with the name of 'Yawu' all year round!"
"Sure enough!"
After listening to Tang Yu's explanation, Han Xuan was not surprised! After all, he had been aware of these before, but now he was just more sure with the help of the old man's tone!
"In a sense, the group of body cultivators like us originates from the Soul Arrow Clan, but they are different from the Soul Arrow Clan!
"Bloodline?!"
Han Xuan seemed to understand something, and said quietly.
"That's right! It is precisely because of the impurity of the soul bloodline that we and others are carrying! Not only can we not reach the peak on the way to soul cultivation, but we are even labeled as unorthodox and have always hovered at the bottom of society! Sometimes, we are even regarded as ordinary human beings or even worse than the Being!"
"Living under the colored gaze of others, even if there is really a great ability among us, we will be squeezed out by this world that specializes in cultivating souls! And it is precisely because of this, breaking away from the constraints of the cultivation system, the group of body art cultivators gradually deviated from the normal trajectory of historical development and gradually fell into the abyss of no return!"
"After surviving in the abyss for a long time, any person with a clear heart will not escape the erosion of darkness!
"It is said that in ancient times, the group of body art cultivators once produced two people with great abilities that penetrated the heavens and the earth! They had the belief that 'since others said that I had no soul, I simply gave up all my bloodlines and majored in tendons and bones!' and they launched a revolution and created the original 'martial arts', which was later known as 'physical arts'. And use this to unify all the clan branches, and finally integrate the army, and officially start a war with the soul cultivator clan!!"
"That battle was fought for four years and four months! Often, after a battle, there was mourning all over the field, and countless casualties were inflicted! The scene was extremely bloody, and it can be said that it was really earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods! And this battle, according to ancient records, is known as the 'Lingwu Tribulation' in history!" (To be continued......
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