Chapter 033: Guilty of Guilt
Leng Rubing pressed his right hand on his left shoulder, staring at Wei Jingzhen with a calm face from afar. In a hurry, he took a fist from Wei with his left shoulder, and his shoulder bone was painful.
It's my own carelessness!
In the past ten years, I have been cultivating under the stern reprimand of the Holy Divi, and every small progress I have made will be mercilessly ridiculed by the master without exception, whether I am not smart enough, or I am not diligent enough, or ...... Missing a persistent belief?
"Stupid! a Edgeworth trick is worth your complacency?!......"
"What? You also want to participate in the Dao Fa competition?! Go back to your room and stay ...... well."
"What a name for you?!Look at yourself, you're stupid and stupid......"
"Stupid! That's how it works!!You want to me off, don't you?!"
"How did I take in a stupid apprentice like you......"
“......”
Looking towards the place where Shengbu Zhenren was, looking at the indifferent and annoyed eyes of Shengbu Zhenren, Leng Rubing felt as if there was a sharp knife cutting his heart: "Master, you watch carefully, if you defeat Wei Jingzhen, I will be able to fight Xin Rushui...... Rubing will definitely become famous and show her face, and she will never embarrass your old man!"
The momentum of the whole body is rising wildly, and the person also rises into the air against the wind.
"Look, Senior Brother Leng, he's floating in the air!" some disciples of the Heavenly God Sect shouted.
"Yes, flying directly against the wind is usually only done by elders. ”
Yuan Xuan looked at the cold as ice in the air, and said to Lu Qiuda, who had been standing beside him: "Senior nephew Lu Qiu, I'm afraid this cold as ice cultivation can fight with you." ”
Lu Qiuda said with a calm expression: "Extraordinary people will definitely be able to do extraordinary things." I heard that this is as cold as ice and forbearance for ten years, and this is the first time to participate in the competition, and it is not an exaggeration for him to perform like this. ”
Wei was stunned to look at Leng Rubing hovering in mid-air, and he was also a little surprised in his heart, this kind of completely riding against the wind could not be done by himself.
Standing as cold as ice in the air, bathed in a thick blue light, the crazy momentum continued to rise, and even gathered the nearby clouds.
In the Poor Valley, the Lundao Peak is the only mountain, and because of the vast forests and abundant rain, the clouds are also shrouded all year round. Cold as ice overhead, thick clouds rolled in, at first the clouds were white, but gradually as the clouds gathered more and thicker, the color became dark and dark. Throughout the peaks of the Dao, the sunlight has been obscured by the overwhelming dark clouds, and the lightning flashes in the clouds from time to time.
Leng Rubing raised his right hand high, and the Dao Dao Xuan's cyan Dao Sect True Qi began to condense into a cyan small sword on the dragon fist in his right hand. Almost in an instant, this small cyan sword changed at a crazy speed, a huge sword body that almost penetrated the heavens and the earth was formed on Leng Ruice's right arm, the tip of the sword was connected to the clouds, and the silk frenzied purple current was scurrying on the sword body, and on the blade of the sword, the green and shiny flames came out, which was the unique "Samadhi True Fire" of Leng Rubing.
Xin Rushui couldn't help frowning when he saw this move: "Wei Jingjing, I want to see how you take this move that is as cold as ice." ”
Wei looked at Leng Rubing in shock, and he couldn't keep calm in his heart, and scolded secretly: "Crazy, this Leng Rubing is really a madman." "The huge sword body, the thunder and lightning gathered on the tip of the sword, and the 'Samadhi True Fire' coming out of the blade, I am afraid that such a power only needs to be swept lightly, and it can wipe out the peak of the Dao. How do you deal with it? The Five Thunders are not good. I'm afraid the power of the Chongtian Imperial Sword is not enough. What to do?!
Wei Jingzhen suddenly thought of something: "Yes, I'm afraid it's the only one who can block this move!" Wei Jingzhen's right arm stretched, and the thunder and lightning purple python appeared. Wei Jingzhen controlled the size of the purple python, just enough to wrap the entire arm, and then pressed his right hand on his chest, and the "Heavenly Heart Vast Secret Jue" gave birth to a thick Xuanyan true qi, which ran in the veins of the Dao Gate and the Wu Gate respectively. Suddenly, the "Heavenly Death Stone" seemed to feel the call of Wei Jing, and slowly emerged on his chest.
As soon as the "Heavenly Death Stone" appeared, Wei was stunned and immediately stretched out his right hand and held it tightly, lest it be seen through. Although the white light appeared in the palm of his hand, everyone on the ground only thought that this was the thunder and lightning power of the purple python itself, so it did not arouse the suspicion of others.
Feeling the unusual movement between heaven and earth, the purr on Wei Jingjing's shoulder seemed to wake up from his deep sleep, and kept calling "Lulu", flapping a pair of small wings, flying away from Wei Jingjing's shoulder, as if he was about to fly towards the giant sword condensed on Leng Rubing's right arm.
Wei was taken aback and shouted, "Lulu, come back quickly!" and then rushed into the air with the sword under his feet.
Leng Rubing saw that Wei Jingzhen dared to step forward, and snorted heavily in his nose, and then the heavens and the earth were filled with a voice as cold as ice: "Heavenly God Imperial Sword Technique!!"
With the shout, Leng Rubing just waved his arm, and the giant sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth, containing true qi, thunder and lightning, and flames, carried the momentum of thunder and thunder, and slashed towards Wei Jing's head.
Wei caught up with Lulu, and with a wave of his left hand, he swept the first Lulu to the side, and his right arm with purple thunder and lightning instantly caught up. In an instant, a spectacular scene appeared between heaven and earth:
A giant sword entwined by thunder and lightning, mixed with a dark blue transparent flame, lay between heaven and earth, and a fierce python several feet thick was shining with purple electric light, holding a white and shiny bead, which just collided with the giant sword.
Compared to the giant sword and the fierce python, the white beads seemed very small, but the moment the two came into contact, a pure white and extremely large light instantly spread out from the white beads, dispelling the thick clouds that had accumulated on the top of the Dao Peak, devouring the power that surged madly from the giant sword.
"It's the 'Heavenly Death Stone'!" more than one voice rang out on the ground.
Yuan Wuzhen's face also turned red: "Senior brother, how can Wei Jingzhen have a 'Heavenly Death Stone'?"
The Sect Master of the "Heavenly God Sect", Sheng Xiao Zhenren, had white hair fluttering in the wind, and his voice was even more faintly crazy: "'Heavenly Death Stone', hahaha, it will appear here!"
Xin Rushui, who saw all this in his eyes, was also full of shock: "What kind of treasure is this, it is actually devouring the power contained in Leng Rubing's move!"
At the same time, in a deep hall in the Valley of Despair, a pale yellow oil lamp in the shape of a seven-story pagoda with a bead on each floor was "buzzing", and all seven beads in the lamp were emitting a warm light in an instant. A woman covered with black veil lightly put her jade hand on the oil lamp, and looked puzzled: "What kind of strange treasure can resonate with the 'glass seven-core lamp'?!"