Chapter Twenty-Seven: Heavenly Sword Wonderland
As Qin Wudao admitted defeat, Feiyuan Zhenjun's majestic voice resounded in the martial arts arena: "The top five will be decided, the competition will be suspended, and the top three will continue to compete after five days." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After returning to the cave mansion, Su Xuan immediately took out more than 100 spirit stones from the Bihai Ring and made a breakthrough, and the top ten fights made Su Xuan have a strong sense of crisis.
"That fat man's knife technique still has a third style, and I am already exhausted in donkey skills, if he really comes out of that third style, maybe it will be me Su Xuan who loses today, and there is also that cold cold autumn, weird flower wind, unpredictable Ye Bai, the most terrifying Ouyang Huo, this person hates me even more. “
Su Xuan kept thinking in his heart.
Then run the condensation volume exercise,
"The one who condenses the qi, the beginning of the cultivation of the world, spits out the essence, melts it in the dantian, condenses the creation of heaven and earth, and casts the immortality of his body...... ,“
As the Qi Condensation Scroll Technique operated, the nearby aura formed a small whirlpool above Su Xuan's cave mansion, raging and scavenging the aura.
"Click, a crisp cracking sound came from one spirit stone, and then turned into powder, feeling a lot of pure spiritual energy in the spirit stone, Su Xuan's bottleneck at the peak of the fifth layer of condensation seemed to have broken through.
But that layer of window paper couldn't be pierced, and seeing that the hundred spirit stones had all turned into ashes, Su Xuan was still stuck at the peak of the fifth layer of condensation, and he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Su Xuan seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, and he took out two hundred spirit stones from the Bihai Ring again, gritted his teeth, and retrograde the Qi Condensation Scroll Technique.
Countless extremely pure spiritual qi turned into a vortex of spiritual energy, fiercely attacking Su Xuan's heavenly spirit, the corners of Su Xuan's mouth flowed blood, and the pain of retrograde kung fu made him have to burst out into a beast-like roar.
Just when Su Xuan was about to lose consciousness, in an instant, there was a "poof", as if something was about to burst.
Countless heaven and earth aura surged towards it more rapidly, and there were more and more cracks on the bottleneck, and under the impact of countless spiritual qi, the bottleneck of the fifth layer of condensation qi was finally broken.
Su Xuan was like a giant whale absorbing water, greedily absorbing the aura, the sound of "click" kept coming, and the two hundred spirit stones continued to turn into powder.
After a long time, Su Xuan slowly opened his eyes, moved his muscles and bones, and there was a crackling sound like fried soybeans on his body, feeling the powerful power of the sixth layer of condensing qi, Su Xuan couldn't help but roar.
Su Xuan took a bath in a comfortable mood, lay down on the bed and covered his head and fell asleep.
In the blink of an eye, he said the day of the finals, and today, Su Xuan has been practicing the black shadow sword technique, and Su Xuan's eyes showed a determined look.
"Bell, bell", some heavy bells rang again, and the thunder flashed under Su Xuan's feet, and then turned into a white shadow.
As soon as he came to the martial arts arena, Su Xuan felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, "It seems that the final of listening to the book has been canceled," Su Xuan's ears kept coming from such discussions.
Su Xuan also felt a little weird, the competition started immediately, but he didn't see the previous peak master and elder.
Suddenly, Feiyuan Zhenjun, who looked a little tired, flashed on the stage like lightning
After looking at the disciples, a majestic voice came: "The beast tide has temporarily broken out in our Shang country, all our sects have joined forces to resist the beast tide, the final of the inner disciple ceremony is not going on, and the top ten disciples of the ceremony immediately follow the deity to the Heavenly Sword Immortal Realm."
The disciples opened their mouths wide and looked at Feiyuan Zhenjun incredulously, they couldn't have imagined that the mighty Inner Disciple Ceremony would stop like this.
The disciples faintly felt that this beast tide was a little weird.
Not allowing the disciples to think too much, Feiyuan Zhenjun exuded a chilling momentum all over his body, and burst out: "Except for the top ten in the ceremony. All the disciples quickly left, preparing for the beast tide. ”
Seeing that Feiyuan Zhenjun was angry, all the disciples stopped being wordy, and turned into Dao streamers one after another.
After a while, only ten people were left, including Su Xuan.
Fei Yuan Zhenjun looked at them and said very seriously: "This outbreak of the beast tide is really incredible, you wait and listen, the time for you to enter the Heavenly Sword Immortal Realm is only half a month, beyond the hour, you can only wait for another ten years." “
"Come with me, the deity will take you to the Heavenly Sword Fairyland," Feiyuan Zhenjun immediately waved his sleeves and rolled up a purple storm to take everyone away.
After about a stick of incense, Feiyuan Zhenjun suddenly stopped, and everyone looked ahead in a daze, and found that there was nothing, and couldn't help but look at Feiyuan Zhenjun suspiciously.
I saw a sudden flash of purple light in Feiyuan Zhenjun's hand, shooting into the sky like lightning, and I saw three white-robed old men with immortal wind dao bones slowly descending from the air.
Su Xuan only felt that they had no momentum on them and were even like mortals, and Su Xuan faintly felt that his master was not an opponent.
I saw everyone and Feiyuan Zhenjun kneeling down to the three white-robed old men and said, "See the ancestor,"
Feiyuan Zhenjun pointed at everyone and said cautiously: "Ancestor, this is the top ten of this Inner Sect Disciple Ceremony, and I hope that Ancestor will open the Heavenly Sword Immortal Realm and let the disciples go to practice." '
"Well," the three white-robed old men touched their beards, and then their bodies continued to flash with spiritual light, and their hands kept changing postures, and the voice of vicissitudes came: "Sword Gate, open."
After a while, there was a strong vibration in the space, as if it was about to collapse, and Su Xuan couldn't help but get nervous.
The space shook more and more violently, and I saw a whirlpool with a radius of one meter wide spinning endlessly.
I saw cold sweat on the heads of the three white-robed old men, obviously, opening the Heavenly Sword Immortal Realm was not easy for them.
They said weakly: "Okay, you guys go in, remember that this whirlpool can only last for half a month, and it must come out within half a month." ”
Everyone looked at each other, and then jumped into the whirlpool one after another.
The moment Su Xuan had just entered the whirlpool, somewhere in the Heavenly Sword Immortal Realm, the sound of wild laughter that kept bubbling black gas "quack" kept coming.
Su Xuan only felt dizzy, and it took a long time for him to react.
At this moment, Su Xuan found that the others were gone, and he was the only one left, Su Xuan couldn't help but look around suspiciously, and found that there was nothing.
Su Xuan only felt that he was full of power at this moment, and his cultivation seemed to be infinite.
Suddenly, a giant beast of dozens of zhang appeared in front of Su Xuan, staring at Su Xuan and bursting out with a strong roar.
Su Xuan swung his sword in a panic, turned around and ran, but it was the indiscriminate sword that made the giant beast scream, and the mountain-like body smashed to the ground fiercely.
Su Xuan's eyes widened, and he looked at his hands incredulously, when did his strength become so strong.
Just when Su Xuan was in ecstasy, suddenly a blue-robed figure flashed in front of Su Xuan.
Looking at this blue-robed figure, Su Xuan couldn't help but feel angry, stared at the blue-robed figure deadly, gritted his teeth and said: "Nanzheng, I can't think of it, I, Su Xuan, am still alive, hahaha, I will take your dog's life today."
Su Xuan slashed away with a sword, only to see Nan Zheng's figure quickly turn into powder, and before Su Xuan could taste the joy of revenge, another Nan Zheng appeared.
Su Xuan seemed to be crazy, his eyes showed a crazy color, staring at him, Nan Zheng, who had come back from the dead, and the dragon slaying sword embryo was immediately slashed away.
With a "snap", Nan Zheng turned into powder again, but just after Su Xuan killed Nan Zheng, ten Nan Zheng flashed around Su Xuan again, and ten Nan Zheng looked at Su Xuan as if mockingly.
Su Xuan looked at Nan Zheng viciously, his eyes were bloodshot, and the dragon sword kept slashing fiercely・・・・・・・・