Chapter 231: The Conference Ends
The five-color divine light guarded Teng Qingshan's body, and Ji Ning's Water and Fire Lotus Sword Realm collided, causing the five-color divine light to vibrate the debut ripples, but it failed to defeat it.
Ji Ning was not surprised, turned around and swung out a sword.
This sword swung out, and the pitch-black sword light appeared like thunder, abrupt, and the power was condensed in one point, and it exploded in front of Teng Qingshan, tearing apart the five-colored divine light in one fell swoop, and stabbing towards his chest with all his might!
"Boom!"
Teng Qingshan's face remained unchanged, he directly gave up his defense, and his six fists were covered with gray-black air currents, and the Dao Dao Death Qi rushed towards Ji Ning like a big river.
Ji Ning's expression froze, and his five arms waved in unison, laying countless thorn-like sword lights in front of him.
"Boom!"
Hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing, Ji Ning's sword stabbed out hit Teng Qingshan's chest head-on, but only left a white spot on his chest.
"Boom!"
Teng Qingshan's six fists swung out, but in the blink of an eye, they tore through his sword light defense.
"This defense is terrifying!"
Ji Ning was secretly horrified in his heart.
This body protection magic power is really good, and the sword he just now didn't break the defense at all.
Seeing that the sword light defense was torn apart, Ji Ning immediately cast the Wind Wing Escape Technique, and the whole person retreated sharply like a Dapeng bird, but Teng Qingshan's escape magic power was obviously better than him, and he easily chased after him with a flick of his feet, and several fists unceremoniously blasted towards his chest!
"You have to go all out!"
Ji Ning's heart condensed, in terms of divine body defense and speed, he was not Teng Qingshan's opponent, but what he was most proud of was always the strongest attack of the Sword Immortal!
The six arms and the Sword Dao Domain Realm immediately burst out with all their might!
In an instant, the six sword lights appeared, the sword aura was like silk, the power of this sword was not obvious, but because the power was not obvious, it looked extremely terrifying, because his strength was not wasted in the slightest, ten percent of the power was in the sword light itself, and these six swords fought back against the six fists attacked by Teng Qingshan!
"Whew!"
In the blink of an eye, blood flies!
Teng Qingshan's face changed, and the fist gloves on his six fists were all shattered under this blow, and the power of these six swords was undiminished, and even injured his fist, cutting out a shallow scar, soaked in blood.
However, this kind of small injury was not worth mentioning to the god and demon refining body, and it recovered in the blink of an eye.
"It's worthy of a sword immortal, this attack ability is really terrifying!"
Teng Qingshan was secretly shocked in his heart.
The sword light is like silk, at least it is a sword realm that can only be reached by 300,000 years of scattered immortals, and many heavenly immortals are not comparable to him in terms of Dao perception.
As my cousin said, Ji Ning was really a natural sword immortal!
Ji Ning raised his sword again to kill, Teng Qingshan's heart was horizontal, and he fused the Dao of Explosion and the Dao of Life and Death, and the endless gray and black air flow spread all over his body, and then he punched out, bursting out with the strongest power so far.
"Boom!"
Under the violent collision, Teng Qingshan's body shook violently, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably for miles away, and his fists were covered with bloody scars, and the bones were visible!
On the other side, Ji Ning retreated more than a hundred feet, and the huge force of the shock also made blood overflow from the corners of his mouth.
Both of them are high-level gods and demons refining bodies, and this small injury can be easily repaired.
But obviously, Teng Qingshan was more seriously injured and consumed more divine power!
Teng Qingshan's heart sank.
His attack power is far inferior to Ji Ning's, and his defense power is not enough to block Ji Ning's attack, so his divine power consumption will only increase more and more, and if his divine power is exhausted, it will be over!
Teng Qingshan didn't say a word, and directly released the power of the inner heaven and earth, and the inner heaven and earth radiated, covering the whole body where Ji Ning was, Ji Ning suddenly felt that there was a force around him all the time, and the whole person was like falling into a quagmire.
"There's only one chance!"
Teng Qingshan took a deep breath and rushed forward without hesitation, and the strongest moves converged on his fist again.
Ji Ning didn't dare to be careless, and six silky sword lights swayed out again!
Teng Qingshan's eyes were as if he was looking down on life and death, he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed into front of Ji Ning with the silky sword light, leaving countless bright red blood marks on his body like a spider web, making him scarred and bleeding like a stream of blood in an instant.
But Teng Qingshan had no scruples, and the moment he came to Ji Ning, two arms grabbed his shoulders like pliers, and four fists hit his head like raindrops!
Ji Ning's expression changed, and he immediately understood Teng Qingshan's style of play, and divided four arms to swing his sword to intercept, and the other two arms directly let go of the sword, grabbed Teng Qingshan's arms and used it hard.
"Huh?"
Teng Qingshan's eyes widened suddenly.
The strength of his arms was exerted to the limit, and even the power method passed on by his cousin was used, but the strength of Ji Ning's arms was far beyond him, and as soon as he used his strength, he broke his arms apart.
"Boom!"
At the same time, dozens of flying swords emerged from mid-air, forming a small thousand sword formation, smashing his head and face on Teng Qingshan's face, smashing his whole person directly into the air.
Seeing Teng Qingshan being smashed away, Ji Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then bullied forward again, approaching Teng Qingshan with hand-to-hand combat, while interfering with him with a sword formation, although the power of the inner heaven and earth slowed down his speed, but the power of his sword swing did not decrease at all, and under the interference of the sword array, Teng Qingshan's speed also decreased sharply, and the two returned to a level.
On the Tianmang Palace.
"It's a pity."
The Bodhisattva let out a long sigh, full of regret.
"If this is not a game, Teng Qingshan will not lose."
"This Ji Ning has a very powerful supernatural ability to improve the strength of his body, and it is only with that supernatural power that Teng Qingshan has been crushed in attack."
Lu Dongbin, Di Hao, Xia Huang and others also nodded.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the victory and defeat of this duel have been decided.
Under the constant confrontation, Ji Ning used his star picking hand to perform the seventh form of the three-foot sword, constantly seriously injuring Teng Qingshan, Teng Qingshan's divine power consumption was getting bigger and bigger, but his fist couldn't touch Ji Ning.
After recovering from serious injuries, half an hour passed in this battle.
Teng Qingshan was blown away again, and his body was covered with silky sword wounds.
He sensed the little divine power left in his body and smiled bitterly.
"I lost."
Ji Ning then stopped his figure and looked angry.
"If it weren't for the game, you wouldn't have lost."
"It's a pity that's the game."
Teng Qingshan shook his head.
"I'm not someone who can't afford to lose, you did win this battle!"
Teng Qingshan did lose very unjustly.
The speed of his escape technique is above Ji Ning, and he could have relied on his speed to maneuver around and keep flying kites, in that case, Ji Ning couldn't help him, but in this way, there was no way to distinguish the winner between the two.
But this is a competition, and it is still an immortal conference that countless heavenly immortals and true immortal powerhouses are concerned about! He can't use such third-rate tactics, he has to decide the winner.
So he tried to conquer Ji Ning head-on again and again, but unfortunately, the gap between the two sides in attack ability was not ordinarily large.
This ultimately led to this result.
If this wasn't a game, Teng Qingshan wouldn't lose, and Ji Ning wouldn't win.
"Qingshan has cultivated in the Bright Moon Landscape Diagram for a hundred years, and he has only barely caught up with Ji Ning's pace."
Xu Zong also sighed secretly in his heart.
And there is also a very important point, that is, luck, Ji Ning is the descendant of the Sanshou Dao people, carrying Shuifu with him, and his luck is quite high, even the Heavenly Dao will be biased towards him, but Teng Qingshan is from the small world, and he is a passerby in the big world, the kind that no one will pay attention to, there is almost no luck on his body, only Xu Zong's support for him.
As Teng Qingshan admits defeat, the Xianyuan Conference officially ended.
Ji Ning won the first place with two wins.
Teng Qingshan won and lost one to become second.
Mu Chuan lost both battles and became third.
At the end of the conference, the black-robed Xia Emperor came forward and let the three of them enter the Great Xia Treasure House, where they arbitrarily selected a magical secret technique, and he himself sent a white-robed Second Yuan God to tear through the void and go to the dojo of the Master Chiming Dao Ancestor.
The black-robed Xia Huang stood in the void, his consciousness in connection with the second elemental god.
"The master has been decided."
After a while, Emperor Xia opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then lowered his head and looked at the three people standing in the square.
Ji Ning, Teng Qingshan and Mu Chuan all breathed shortly, Dao Ancestor chose an apprentice, no one knew what the standard was, it could be Ji Ning, or Teng Qingshan, even Mu Chuan, who was defeated in two battles, was not impossible.
Each of them wanted to get the favor of Dao Ancestor, needless to say Mu Chuan and Ji Ning, Teng Qingshan was even more eager.
On the Tianmang Palace, Xu Zong couldn't help but stretch his head, he wanted to know, after Teng Qingshan entered randomly, how would the Chiming Dao Ancestor choose?
Lu Dongbin and the others were also very curious, and they pricked up their ears one after another.
"The disciples chosen by the master are...... Wooden fax man. ”
Emperor Xia descended from mid-air and landed in front of the wooden faxer, smiling and nodding to him.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Mu Chuan."
"It's me? Dao Ancestor actually chose me? ”
The wooden fax man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud in surprise.
He lost both battles, he thought that he had the lowest probability of being selected, but he didn't expect to be selected by Dao Ancestor, happiness came too suddenly, and he was not ready.
Ji Ning and Teng Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
Teng Qingshan is okay, he didn't feel that he had much hope, Ji Ning was just dumbfounded, he won both battles, but he couldn't be favored by Dao Ancestor?
"Don't be disappointed, the master promised to send a pure yang true immortal under his command to take the two of you as apprentices."
Emperor Xia looked at Ji Ning and the others again and comforted them.
Pure Yang True Immortal...... Okay, too.
Teng Qingshan nodded secretly, the Pure Yang True Immortal is enough to fish his wife out of reincarnation, even if he can't worship the Dao Ancestor, it is good to worship the Pure Yang True Immortal.
Ji Ning was also helpless, but he could only nod.
On the Tianmang Palace, Xu Zong secretly pouted, what kind of pure yang is really what an immortal! Ji Ning will definitely be favored by the teacher, but Teng Qingshan's worship under the True Immortal Sect is a pure waste! He can't say it, he has to go to a few senior brothers to see which senior brother is willing to accept his cousin as an apprentice.
"Emperor Xia, since you don't want it, why don't you give this Teng Qingshan to my master?"
Suddenly, I saw a heavenly immortal outside the Tianmang Hall standing up, flying to the square under the stunned gaze of all the immortals, and looking at Emperor Xia with a smile.
That day, the immortal had a fairy sword wrapped around his waist, a wine gourd in his hand, a white robe, long hair scattered, and a chic and uninhibited demeanor.
"Dare to ask who your master is?"
Emperor Xia was slightly stunned, and looked at the immortal a little strangely, and came down to rob people in public, do you not take my Great Xia world in your eyes, or don't you take my master Chiming Dao Ancestor in your eyes?
"Rude, under Li Bai, self-proclaimed poetry and sword immortal, the master is your ancestor of Emperor Xia, one of the five emperors of the human race - Xia Yu!"
The white-robed Celestial Immortal said with a smile.
(End of chapter)