Chapter Thirty-Seven: Harnessing the Spirit

Tingxi is a real cultivator, a whole realm higher than Bai Ze, but Bai Ze still wants to challenge him.

The path of cultivation is to act against the sky, and it also requires courage and diligence, and the mind is clear, if you blindly tolerate and be timid, how can you achieve the avenue?

"You actually dare to challenge me?" Hearing Xi sneered, looked around at everyone and said, "Everyone has seen it, although I have been practicing longer than him, and my realm is slightly higher, Senior Brother Bai took the initiative to challenge, it seems that he wants to learn from me, don't say that I bully the small!"

The rules of the Heavenly Dao Sect stipulate that disciples under the sect are forbidden to fight privately, and violators will be severely punished, but open martial arts competitions are not included.

Tingxi separated the crowd and stood in front of Bai Ze, suddenly with a demonstration of his palms, a ball of fire jumped between the two palms, and suddenly turned into a fire unicorn that shook its head and tail, roaring in his palm.

More than eighty percent of the disciples of Jiuxiao Peak practice the only sword technique among the thirteen peers of the Heavenly Dao - "Dragon Yin Sword Song Technique", while the disciples of Linggui Peak love to practice the "Purple Fire Qilin Strength", "Heaven and Earth Ghost God Limit" and "Heavenly Heart Fury" in the Thirteen Absolute Realms of Heavenly Dao.

"Senior Brother Bai, please do it first!" Tingxi sneered.

The fire qilin roared, and Bai Ze only felt that the air around him was heating up sharply, and the hair on his whole body was almost curled and scorched.

After cultivating to the peak of "controlling things", the ordinary heaven and earth aura can no longer meet the needs of the body, so it is necessary to find a suitable Tiangang and earth demon and condense it into the body.

The Heavenly Gang and Earth Evil are composed of the purest and most violent aura in the heavens and the earth, which not only contains thousands of times more energy than ordinary aura, but also has some special effects.

If you are lucky, you can condense to a high-level gangsha, which will have immeasurable benefits for future cultivation.

There are many places near the Tiandao Mountain Range to condense the Gangsha, and Tingxi is the condensation completed in two of them, condensing the "Earth Pole Yin Fire Evil" and refining the "Five-colored Yanluo Shengang", and the strength of the true qi in the body is far from comparable to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze knows that this victory is less and more losses, but it is okay to lose, I'm afraid it won't work!

Bai Ze stabbed out with a sword, the sword light flashed, and a bewitching trajectory was crossed in the air, flashing again and again, flashing at an unexpected time, and the incredible place swirled, slashing several times.

There are nine realms in the "Dragon Yin Sword Song", this is the first realm - the bright moon, under a sword, there is really a bit of the bright moon hanging alone, and the silver light enters the house.

Although the practice time is still short, Bai Ze received the guidance of the sword spirit boy, and his talent was already smart, this trick Mingyue actually looked like.

"Good!" Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan couldn't help but cheer.

The sword momentum reached the body, and a sneer suddenly appeared on Tingxi's face, and the fire qilin in his palm suddenly became larger, blocking in front of him.

Bai Ze's sword slashed firmly at the fire qilin's body, and a burst of white smoke drifted by, and the front end of the long sword had melted due to the high temperature, and it was cut in two.

Listening to the brook can be regarded as a bit of a trick.

The long sword in Bai Ze's hand was just thrown to him by Zhang Yansheng, in order to prevent accidental injury, he has always used an iron sword that has not been opened, and it has not been refined at all, how can it block the burning of the purple fire unicorn fire in the realm of "Gangsha"?

The dragon chanted the sword song - how can you do it without a sword?

Tingxi laughed: "Senior Brother Bai Ze, please don't be polite, just let it go!"

"It's shameless!" Mo Xuan said coldly.

"Shameless, this is called smart!" Tingxi sneered disapprovingly: "Most of the disciples of Jiuxiao Peak rely on the power of weapons, and if they don't have a sword in their hands, they are insignificant!"

Listening to Xi's words, it was rampant enough, almost offended the disciples of Jiuxiao Peak, Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan almost drew their swords on the spot, Bai Ze was also angry in his heart, and even the Yaksha Immortal Sword in the dantian was eager to try, wanting to escape from the body and teach this arrogant boy a lesson.

Hearing Xi Zhi was full of pride, and was about to say something more, but suddenly heard a somewhat cold voice from the top of the mountain peak not far away: "Is it?"

A cold light passed through the distance of thousands of meters between the two mountain peaks, tearing through the sky like a meteor, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of Tingxi's eyes.

"Haoran Sword Qi?" several disciples exclaimed at the same time.

Tingxi didn't have the slightest power to resist, so he flew out directly, and the person fainted in mid-air.

A figure appeared on the opposite mountain peak, with his hands behind his back, and glanced coldly at several disciples of Spirit Turtle Peak.

The real person of the galaxy stepped out in one step, and actually stepped into the void, the fierce wind in the valley made his wide robe hunting, and he walked seven steps in the air seemingly casually, and actually crossed the distance of thousands of meters between the two mountain peaks, and walked straight in front of everyone.

Seeing that Xinghe Zhenren was really angry, everyone didn't dare to speak, but Tingquan stood up with a gloomy face: "Uncle Xinghe actually made a move on the junior, doesn't he care about his identity?"

"Dare to go wild in Jiuxiao Peak, this is what he asked for!" Xinghe Zhenren said disdainfully.

"I don't think he said anything wrong!" Tingquan temper also came up, he has always been this surname, as long as it is something he identifies in, he is not afraid of the king of heaven and Lao Tzu when he comes.

"Disciple of Jiuxiao Peak, if you don't have a sword in your hand, you can't ...... it."

Before he finished listening to Quan's words, he saw that Xinghe Zhenren suddenly looked up at himself, and that gaze was like a substance, like a sword, Tingquan only felt a shock all over his body, as if he was pointed at by thousands of divine swords, and his whole body was cold, and an irresistible thought surged inexplicably!

Hearing Quan's shock, with both hands, a simple-shaped tortoise shell jumped from his palm, which was blown by the wind and increased dozens of times, turning into a shield in front of him.

This "Spirit Turtle Seal" is a fifth-order magic weapon, a magic weapon given to him by the Xuanji True Person, and the frontal defense is terrifying, enough to block the full force of the master of the "Ruyi" realm.

That cold light collided head-on with the "Spirit Turtle Mark", and the violent air currents that burst out from the impact were wantonly agitated, and several disciples with slightly lower skills couldn't even stand on their feet in battle, and were pushed back a few steps.

Tingquan's face turned red, his hands were bruised, and he pinched the magic trick, and a hazy yellow light burst out on the spirit turtle seal, which could resist the cold light.

Countless tiny points of light slowly appeared in the surrounding air, converging into that cold light, which was like something nourishing, and grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually condensing into a giant sword more than two people tall and wide with a wide door, overflowing with murderous aura.

"Harness your energy into a soldier!" Yue Ning and Ling Hebi exclaimed at the same time.

Xinghe Zhenren's hands were behind his back, the pine-patterned ancient sword hung from his waist, and he didn't see any movement, the giant sword formed by the air suddenly trembled, and Tingquan only felt a strong force coming through the "Spirit Turtle Seal", which made his whole body bones click, and his feet were pressed into the soil at ankle length.

"Do you dare to repeat what you just said again?" said Xinghe Zhenren as he looked at Tingxi.

His tone was flat, and he seemed to be careless, but up and down the Heavenly Dao Sect, who didn't know that he was fond of swords and the most protective, if someone insulted the dragon chanting sword song or bullied the disciples of Jiuxiao Peak, he would be the first to stand up for them.

Tingquan only felt that his bones were in pain at the moment, and he was holding on hard with one breath, how could he speak! But his surname was arrogant enough, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes stared fiercely at Xinghe Zhenren, but he had a posture that was not afraid of death!

"I didn't expect you to be a tough bone!" Xinghe Zhenren smiled and took another step forward.

With this step, Tingquan suddenly felt that the pressure on the top of his head was almost doubled, as if a whole mountain peak was pressing on his shoulders, his hands trembled, his body was involuntarily pressed back, and his feet pulled out two long ravines in the soil.