Chapter 52: A Sword
The Zhenqi Hall is about dozens of zhang high, towering and majestic, and the body of the hall is hidden in the depths of the clouds from most of it.
Many disciples followed the flow of people and streamed into the hall from the entrance.
Chen Mingye was not in a hurry, for him, this small competition was just a matter of participation, and he even had the leisure to slowly look at the scenery and environment of the back mountain and the overall construction of this palace.
It's just that Cai Ling'er on the side looked at the surging flow of people, her big eyes flashed with anticipation, and she hurriedly pulled Chen Mingye to rush in.
"What's the hurry, Xiao Ling'er, it's to see who has good grades and not who comes out quickly," Chen Mingye said helplessly.
"Rush, rush," Cai Ling'er pulled him forward as if she hadn't heard him at all.
Chen Mingye had no choice but to follow her forward, but after a while, there were not many remaining disciples left.
"Nervous?" Approaching the front of the hall, Chen Mingye asked with a faint smile.
"Don't be nervous at all, this girl has to prove herself!" Cai Ling'er glanced at him with her hands on her hips, made a grimace, and then walked straight into it.
Chen Mingye nature walk to keep up.
Inside the hall, there is no such complexity as expected, just a simple ancestral hall layout.
A Taoist looked at Chen Mingye who was walking in lightly, and showed a smile: "Young man, what is the matter here?"
Chen Mingye was a little surprised to find that he was the only one in the entire ancestral hall, and Cai Ling'er, who had entered hand in hand with him, was gone.
He carefully glanced at the Taoist opposite, thinking that it was just a phantom, but he didn't expect that his appearance and posture were no different from real people.
"Hello real person, dare to ask how to pass the test?" Chen Mingye waved slightly.
"Defeat me without him. The Taoist smiled faintly.
"Good. Chen Mingye responded, without the slightest pause at the same time, he directly pulled out the sword he was carrying and stabbed out.
This style was practiced by him for a month, in other words, a whole month was exchanged for this style of sword move.
"Well done. A hint of approval crossed the Taoist's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to block this move lightly.
Chen Mingye glanced at the other party suspiciously, the Taoist only blocked his attack, but did not have the slightest intention of counterattacking.
"Come again. The Taoist beckoned to him, with an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth, but he quietly hid the hand he had resisted behind him, and replaced it with the other hand.
Chen Mingye did not hesitate, picked up the long sword again and rushed forward.
And in the entire Zhenqi Hall, in countless small spaces, the same scene is happening.
In front of the Qing Palace, many elders and peak masters condescendingly observed the situation in the hall, and Qingwei stroked his long beard and said to a purple-robed Taoist beside him: "This time, there is Senior Brother Lao. ”
"This is my Qingxuan's business, and it is my own business, and there is nothing to work for. The purple-robed real man shook his head and said lightly.
"I haven't seen him for a few years, and Senior Brother Zhao's spiritual power seems to have grown again. Another purple-robed real person said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Lei praised," Zhao Zhenren looked directly into the hall, "Although this secret method of vaporizing the Three Qings has the ability to transform thousands of people, it is also full of flaws, and it can be used to conduct a test." ”
"Even so, it can be called unpredictable. ”
"Xiao Qing's mastery, I'm just a beginner," Zhao Zhenren sighed, his eyes turned to Qingwei, "Senior brother, if it was a senior brother back then, ......
Qingwei shook his head gently, and Zhao Zhenren kept silent.
"Hey, that little girl has some meaning. A blue-robed elder seemed to have seen a rather interesting scene, and stretched out his hand to point to the scene of the aura in the air.
For a while, many elders involuntarily gathered their eyes over.
But in the picture, a woman dressed in plain green clothes turned out to be Qinghui, and she knocked Zhao Zhenren's doppelganger out of dozens of positions in a row.
"It's Zizhu Peak's Luo Yuping, which is known as one of the best in Tsing Yi. One of the elders recognized the woman's identity at a glance.
"She should already be a cultivator of the Seven Realms of the Cave Heavens, and it is not surprising that she can defeat the enemy so directly. ”
"No wonder, Xiao Nizi has such an achievement, but it is indeed extraordinary, there are successors to Zizhu Peak. ”
The elder of Zizhu Peak showed a pale face, and said casually with a long whisk of his hand: "Qingxuan Peak is all one family, and they are all cultivators, so it is just a strong generation." ”
"That kid from Tianzhu Peak is not weak. ”
"That disciple of Xiao Qingfeng used the incarnation secret method against it? ”
......
The battle on Chen Mingye's side was very simple, he just stabbed forward with sword after sword.
Qingwei squinted his eyes, looked at Chen Mingye silently for a while, and then opened his mouth to ask Zhao Zhenren: "Senior brother, I can understand that your clone is increasing to the sixth layer realm one by one according to the first level realm of the cave sky, but why don't you fight back?"
"Senior brother, have you noticed that kid too?" Zhao Zhenren shook his head with a smile, "It's not that the clone doesn't fight back, but that kid's sword momentum is so great, even if he blocks it, he has to unload his strength, and there is no time to fight back at all." ”
"If the realm is raised, is there no such situation?" Qingwei asked with a frown.
"It should be. Zhao Zhenren nodded.
Qingwei frowned and pondered, and said slowly: "Try to raise the realm of the clone to the four realms." ”
"Senior brother, that kid's spiritual power fluctuations are only at the third level. Zhao Zhenren hesitated.
"It doesn't matter. Qingwei looked determined.
Zhao Zhenren was helpless, so he had to silently improve the realm of the clone.
At the same time, Chen Mingye, who was originally concentrating on the enemy, suddenly sensed an increase in pressure, and the Taoist, who had been suppressed by himself, had a vague tendency to counterattack.
Chen Mingye was originally only a month of cultivation, and he was not proficient in the use of spiritual power in his body, and he often unconsciously applied some qi and blood power in the battle, resulting in the stagnation of spiritual power circulation, and in the process of fighting against the Taoist, or attacking the Taoist, he was surprised that his proficiency in the use of spiritual power had improved by leaps and bounds.
And the volume of the Xuanting Sutra that the master stuffed himself, although he forcibly memorized it, he didn't have the slightest Taoist experience, and he couldn't comprehend the subtlety at all. It's just that at this moment, he suddenly found that the inexplicable spiritual power originally hidden in the limbs and hundreds of bones was like a trickle, silently infiltrating every inch of his meridians, not an instantaneous enhancement, but this kind of accumulated infiltration is undoubtedly the most terrifying.
Could it be that the remnants of the spiritual power that the old man instilled in him were finally slowly unearthed at this moment?
Chen Mingye had a guess in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop in the slightest, and in the face of the increasingly strong aura of the Taoist, his offensive became more and more fierce.
"One level higher. Qingwei looked at Chen Mingye's figure and nodded slightly.
Zhao Zhenren also seemed to notice a little abnormality, this time he didn't ask more, but directly improved the realm of the clone.
As a result, Chen Mingye's swift stabbing sword was easily swept away by the Taoist's long sleeves, and then the Taoist slapped it with a straight palm.
Chen Mingye had no choice but to slap him.
The powerful aura current slashed through his head like a huge wave, and then bombarded his chest like a heavy hammer.
Chen Mingye flew out upside down like a rag bag and slammed it on the ground, he stood up on the ground, but he couldn't hold on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After the Taoist slapped a palm, he withdrew his hand and stood calmly, staring at him and not pursuing.
"Don't let the water out. Chen Mingye wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, grinned, for some reason, he received a palm, although it was very painful, he did not have the slightest feeling of condensation, only felt that the spiritual power of his body seemed to be one step closer.
"I am the Five Realms of the Cave Heaven, you can't win against me, admit defeat. The Taoist looked down at him and said indifferently.
"How can you do it if you don't try. Chen Mingye smiled, slowly stood up, held the long sword in his hand, pointed forward, and then stabbed out quickly.
The Taoist chuckled and clapped his palm again.
The gap between the two layers of the Cave Heaven Realm, how could it be bridged by the battle of will?
It was only when the two intersected that the Taoist was shocked that in that sword, there seemed to be a hideous sword qi faintly revealed, which was incomparably sharp and indestructible.
It's just that at this moment, if he wants to dodge again, it's too late.
After only a moment's fight, the two staggered their positions, and Chen Mingye slowly turned his head and looked at the Taoist opposite him.
"Why did you do this? Can you show me some other tricks? The Taoist smiled wryly, and then slowly fell down with reluctance.
"It's only one move, how can you get it?" Chen Mingye smiled dumbly.