Chapter 80: The Way of Heaven is Commanding
"The person who went in was named Yang Xuan...... I didn't expect it to take so long, and I had a little half a day."
"Well, it seems that he should be a gifted monk, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful after a casual cultivation?"
"I can't see it, maybe it's because the means of saving life are relatively strong, and I'm still struggling at the first level."
"That is, if it is really powerful, why hasn't the Qing Ying Stone moved?"
The onlookers in front of the Qingyin Hall chattered endlessly, with mixed reviews, but on the whole, they were still full of expectations for Yang Xuan, perhaps because he was an inner disciple appointed by the palace master, or maybe he had a faint aura. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although there are only three hundred names and surnames of monks with outstanding strength and superb understanding on the Green Immortal List, if the person who breaks through the level is really talented, the Blue Immortal Stone will emit a faint light to show that it is commendable.
In other words, if the intruder makes the blue stone shine, it must be on top of it, there is no doubt about this.
"I haven't moved for so long, I guess, it's unlikely to be in the top 300"
I don't know who said this, the scene was silent for a while, the needle could be heard, Youruo's face was a little not good-looking, her pretty face was like frost, her eyes were full of nervousness, as if she was praying for Yang Xuan who was in it, after all, although she had not experienced the danger inside, she had heard of it a long time ago.
Lu Yiming was extremely proud, and until now, there was no sign of it, and it was obvious that the little white face that was valued very much by Youruo was just a silver-like wax gun head, which was useless, and it was not worth mentioning at all, where could he compare to his proud results of 228th on the Qingying List.
"It's a pity, it seems that Brother Yang's mystery is still not enough to comprehend."
You Ruo didn't wait for an answer, but the fat man on the side opened his mouth in front of him, his voice was full of playfulness and banter, and he didn't seem to be worried about Yang Xuan, who was deeply involved, "It's only been a while, what's the hurry? How can you predict that Yang Xuan won't be among the three hundred?"
"Oh, you have a lot of faith in him?"
"Hehe, it's not something that a villain like you can imagine"
Lu Yiming's face was slightly gloomy, and he was silent for a long time, but the corners of his mouth were torn out of a disdainful arc, although the fat man's words made him resentful in his heart, but out of demeanor, he didn't want to care in public.
"Then we'll see"
The fat man didn't bother to pay attention to him, cast a comforting look at Youruo with a worried face, stared at the name on the blue stone for a long time, and began to look at it from top to bottom, saying a lot:
"Huh...... How much water does this green and dark list have, how can such a despicable villain be on the list, it's not fair, it's not fair" said this, the fat head and big ears swayed from side to side, and there was a sense of injustice.
After he made such a fuss, the scene eased slightly, and even Youruo, who had a solemn expression, smiled, and seemed to be in a much better mood.
Seeing this, Lu Yiming's face turned blue, he snorted heavily, turned around, and looked at the magnificent Qingying Palace, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, but looking at his expression, it was definitely not a good thing.
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In the empty Qingyin Palace, Yang Xuan's figure was fluttering, and he suddenly disappeared from the void, and there was not the slightest sound in this space, and the whole person was as if he was not here.
This is the embodiment of the great advancement of the extremely fast mysteries, and the cultivation is still in the realm of the Divine Mind Zang, but the comprehension of the extreme speed of the thunder attribute is still beyond the level that should have been at this stage.
There was a soft sound of "bang", there was no deafening huge collision, it was just faint and unheard, and a burst of illusory energy mist suddenly burst out in the void, turning into invisible, and Yang Xuan's figure also appeared there, looking at the fist he struck with some surprise.
The blow just now, in the eyes of others, the fist did not arrive, but the phantom exploded into nothingness strangely, and the whole revealed a trace of weirdness, but it is not difficult to understand that this is the role of the mystery of extreme speed, so fast that people don't even notice that they have punched, and the outcome has been decided.
"The seventh level, ......"
Yang Xuan sighed, along the way, the mysterious power of this phantom has become stronger and stronger, from the beginning, there was only a faint shadow in the air, to all silent, and now to apply extreme speed to attack, Yang Xuan's growth is not a little bit.
And this punch is the best embodiment of applying the mystery to the actual attack, the fist has not appeared, and the enemy has fallen.
"It's been seven levels of extreme speed, I don't know what will happen next?"
Just as he was regrouping his spirit and preparing to face the next challenge, there was a sudden tremor in the Green Underworld Temple, and the feeling of being filled with light disappeared in an instant, and the entire space was like an ordinary temple and temple, except that there were no tables and chairs on display, and the four walls were as clean as new, without the slightest abnormality.
Except for the gloomy dome embodied at this moment.
It was like a gloomy cloud, layered on top of each other, and there were flashes of restraint in it from time to time, and the feeling of majesty and majesty was so familiar.
"The breath of thunder...... This mystery is ......"
After thinking about it in his heart, his body was fully prepared, he had already experienced the danger of the Qing Hades Temple, and he could not tolerate a moment of carelessness.
"Click"
An astonishing explosion came out, and there was a thunderclap, which came abruptly and fiercely, startling Yang Xuan, who was waiting for him, and in the small space, it seemed that this thunderous sound like a heavenly sound could not be reverberate.
The buzzing in his ears continued, his mind was still in shock, he was slightly dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses.
It took a long time for Yang Xuan to regain his mind from this sudden shock, his expression was extremely surprised, there was no energy raging, there was no rise of true yuan, it was just a thunder sound that suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, but it made him unable to hold himself sluggish for a long time.
"Is it a thunderbolt?"
The sound of the vast sky is in the ears, and it has the effect of deterring all evils and making all demons disperse, but now, Yang Xuan really feels that kind of shocking mysterious power.
In the midst of the surprise of his thoughts, the clouds set off a rolling wave, and the "click......" was a loud noise, resounding through it, like a dragon chanting, and like a lion roaring.
It was like a heavy hammer, hitting the depths of a person's soul, between the heart and abdomen, and even the internal organs in the body seemed to be trembling incessantly, together with the escaping air, moving with the frequency of this vast thunder.
In just a moment, Yang Xuan only felt that his qi and blood were surging, his chest was suffocated, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting, as if he was being choked by someone, and it was difficult to control himself.
After a long time, it was only slightly restored...... What a strong thunder sound, such a weird mystery......"
In fact, this kind of sonic fighting martial arts, has existed in ancient times, and has always been a powerful means of competition between monks, in ancient times, there were powerful people who realized this way, with the qin and flute as soldiers, to do the things that attack and hurt the enemy, and by this position and throne, it can be said to lead the trend of the world.
At that time, after a song, the power was overwhelming, and many great powers of the same era, except for a few people who had their own ways to deal with it, it can be said that there is no one in the world who can beat it, how strong?
However, since that great power, the way of sonic waves has fallen silent, and in the later stage, there are even very few, and to this day, they have even been forgotten by hundreds of millions of monks, and only when facing the enemy, take the opportunity to use extremely simple sonic martial arts to increase the probability of victory, and that's it.
Yang Xuan's face was strangely flushed, as if he had not yet recovered from the previous shock, he shook his head reluctantly, and immediately sat cross-legged, his mind was involved in the clouds in mid-air, and his heart was extremely heavy when he looked at the thunder that was not flickering.
"It's so powerful, and I've never touched it before, so I don't know if I can successfully comprehend it......"
I closed my eyes and felt it carefully.
Suddenly, as if deliberately wrestling, the roar continued in an instant, bursts and bursts, all at once, it was really like a heavenly reprimand, and the immortals were commanding, hitting people's hearts.
Yang Xuan's figure trembling repeatedly, as if he was about to lose his support, his clenched teeth were almost shattered, his hands, neck, face, and exposed flesh were bulging with green tendons the thickness of a little finger, and the whole person looked extremely hideous.
Since the beginning of the thunder sound, the buzzing sound in my ears has never been heard, as if I have lost my sense of hearing.
At this moment, the living inkstone, which had not moved since the recovery of the sea of consciousness, spontaneously emitted a silver-black light, like a big hand, gently caressing the injured soul, slowly escaping the majestic soul energy, excluding the lethal thunder sound, but it seemed to leave something.
Inexplicably weird, Yang Xuan fell into a strange state instead, his expression was still excited by the thunder sound, but the temperament that escaped seemed much calmer.
The thunder in mid-air continued to roar, and the thunder flashed and disappeared in an instant, and it was boring to light and dark, leaving a strong sound in this space that was enough to shake people's hearts.
Gradually, the thunder sound suddenly became tangible, swept away like a wave, and swirled around Yang Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged, forming a sound wave force field that could not stop undulating and turning, enveloping his whole person.
I don't know how long it has been, it is difficult to have a concept of time in it, I only feel that the thunder in my ears is getting lighter and lighter, and the original mighty and mighty like the way of heaven is still just a wisp, but it can still shock the heart.
At this moment, in Yang Xuan's sea of knowledge, it is another change.
The rising soul power felt a surging and powerful force field, which seemed to be filled with some indescribable mystical aura, and the mind that was actually involved was uncontrollably trapped in it, and it was difficult to extricate itself.
After a while, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, there seemed to be thunder flashing in his eyes, and his faint golden pupils looked at the thick clouds in the sky, which meant inexplicable, but there was a hint of strangeness.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan opened his mouth, and the sound that he originally thought was loud was replaced by the sound of rolling thunder, just like the thunder explosion at the beginning of heaven and earth, the sound was rolling and tumbling away.
Yang Xuan sat quietly for so long, after all, he was enlightened, not only realized this, but also understood what the sound attack was, and realized another killing move of the thunder mystery.
Seeing that the clouds in the sky were struck by this, they began to have a tendency to disperse, and from the beginning of the edge, inch by inch spread towards the center, and the flashing thunder was struck by the sound waves, and the range of light and darkness gradually narrowed.
Seeing that the effect was extraordinary, Yang Xuan couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, but the strange thing was that at this moment, the howling sound turned into rolling thunder, thick and terrifying.