Chapter 42: Re-entry into the Marsh River
Unexpectedly, Luo Xuan's magic skills were so powerful, Tong Yan, who was suddenly discolored, couldn't help it, and all his spiritual power was concentrated in the fairy sword, and he didn't dare to drag it out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although the Black Stone Platform has the divine effect of boosting spiritual power, with the magic skills cast by Luo Xuan, even a senior disciple like him can rarely be used, and such a power cannot be taken lightly.
"Tiger Roaring Mountain Rock!"
Tong Yan didn't wait for Luo Xuan's momentum to be full, and made the first move, and under the pressure, he completely forgot the promise he had just made to let the other party strike first.
Above the void, the fairy sword seemed to rise in the wind, and the huge sword body shot down ten thousand rays of light in mid-air, and the momentum of the heavy slash evolved into countless fierce light tigers, sending out a huge roar that shook the earth and the mountains, and flew towards Luo Xuan.
In the volley, the sword body also chased after it like a shadow, shining brightly, and suddenly inserted itself into the extremely hard stone platform, and several dull and hoarse shattering sounds sounded, and in the "boom" sound, countless huge and sharp rocks rushed out of the ground, squeezing Luo Xuan's foothold to smash and crack, and there was no place to stand.
Fly!
At this moment, above where Luo Xuan was, in the sky, huge rocks were piled up, condensing a huge stone sword, which was more than a step bigger than the gorgeous fairy sword, and was erected high, with the potential of splitting the peak and breaking the sea, and slashed angrily towards Tong Yan's location.
Bang!
Loud, continuous, blurry electric light flickering in the dust, drowning out all the sounds!
In the thick fog and brilliance, no one knows what those two people are like!
When countless people held their breath, the fog on the black stone platform gradually dissipated, and in the blur, two crooked figures actually shook to the side of the stage, and one of them raised his arm and pointed at each other.
Then, as if they had lost their support, they collapsed on the edge of the stage. One of them, suddenly Luo Xuan, was half of his body suspended in the air, and he almost rolled off the stage.
The diffuse earth mist dispersed, and the audience was a stunned disciple. No one could have imagined that a new disciple would fight with a fellow senior brother who had been in the school for nearly three years, and he would not be left behind.
The deacon elder who presided over the examination appeared on the edge of the stone platform with a solemn face, and several figures appeared behind him, suddenly it was the elder of the peaks of the earth courtyard, or a certain peak master, obviously, they didn't expect Luo Xuan to achieve such unexpected results.
"Both of them are promoted!"
After some discussion, the deacon elder finally gave an answer after the competition between the two, and the audience suddenly burst into cheers, as if they had been looking forward to it for a long time, and the warm applause rang out for a long time.
Nine summit tests, for seven consecutive days, wonderful competitions were constantly staged. The most widely circulated on the ground word platform is the battle between Luo Xuan and Tong Yan, which has become the focus of discussion.
In the next few days, most of the opponents who fought with Luo Xuan were new disciples, and although their strength was good, they basically didn't have to exert all their strength.
Only in the last battle, he met a senior brother of Luyang Peak, who had been in the first two years and had extraordinary strength. However, because of Tong Yan's previous experience, the two only exchanged a few gorgeous magic skills on the field, and the senior brother claimed that he was inferior and left the stage, making Luo Xuan famous in a battle and becoming the most powerful leader among the new disciples.
On the seventh day, when the final competition was unexpectedly decided, the deacon elder who presided over the examination announced the list of ten disciples who had won the Tianzitai victory, and the first of them was Senior Brother Sun Jia.
In the list of ten people on the Dizi Stage, Luo Xuan was in the fifth position in the list, and the first place was also occupied by a senior brother of Xuantian Peak. Although this final ranking was not ranked according to strength and victory or defeat at all, with the number of finalists, it also made Xuantian Peak's personal disciples all have glory on their faces and straighten their waists.
At the peak of the month, the deacons and elders rewarded the disciples who were shortlisted for the top ten according to the rewards of the previous Nine Summit Examinations. Each of the disciples of the Tianzitai has a rare Nine Transformation Pill, while the disciples of the Dizitai are equally precious Eight Treasure Pills, which can increase the chance of success in breaking through the realm when quenching the body.
Seeing that all the disciples put away the pills and took in everyone's joy about the pills, the deacon elder smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qiao Zhen, the master of the Qiao Academy, has an order, in order to meet the upcoming competition of the Five Courtyards, this academy will open the swamp river for you and other outstanding disciples, with your qualifications and strength, you will definitely take this opportunity to enhance your own strength, here, Elder Ben wishes all the disciples a rich harvest!"
All the disciples were excited, and Luo Xuan was even more surprised, because even Yu Lao applauded loudly in his heart, obviously re-entering the swamp river would help him recover his strength.
Descending along the peak, the group came to the swamp river area after a short time, and the fishy smell drifted from afar, but it did not make anyone afraid to walk.
On the swamp river, there was a faint earthy yellow aura, which seemed inconspicuous, but it was this prohibition of closing the swamp river that made many disciples who wanted to steal into the swamp river suffer, and many people smiled bitterly.
When the deacons and elders lifted the ban, the group rushed into the swamp river impatiently, each looking for a quiet area to dive towards the bottom of the swamp.
On the bank of the swamp river, the deacon elder stroked his beard and smiled, and watched for a moment, before turning into a rainbow light into the sky, far away into a cloud, and submerging into the endless darkness of the sky.
At the bottom of the swamp river, countless bubbles surged, and in the continuous bursting, a large amount of pure earth aura was released, which continued to shoot into Luo Xuan's body who was sitting cross-legged.
Different from the last time he endured hardship, this time he had a strange feeling similar to devouring the absorption of the earth aura, and when the aura frantically swept into his body, it immediately dispersed into the meridians of his limbs, and disappeared again.
Quiet as ashes, unhindered.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and when Luo Xuan's own aura almost ran out of oil, he relived the huge pressure and pain he endured when he first entered the swamp river.
But at this moment, the position of the palm of his left hand, the strange sigil in the palm, and the strange burning pain came from the round hole in the center, becoming more and more hot, and the earth aura that frantically swept into the body became gentle, and slowly injected into the body, waiting for the spring to return to the earth after the harsh winter, and the withered grass and trees returned to their thriving vitality.
However, what was strange was that no matter how much the earth aura that had become gentle and scorching hit, it could no longer take a step forward when it reached the elbow position of the right shoulder, and the right arm became more and more cold, which was a completely strange feeling.
After another three days like this, when Luo Xuan formed an illusion, as if this maintained situation could still be maintained, there was a sudden change. The palm of his right hand released an extreme coldness, and the palm of his hand was extremely itchy, and as long as the pure earth aura touched it slightly, it immediately turned into invisible, and it was ruthlessly devoured, causing the swamp mud of the river swamp to churn endlessly, becoming more and more sticky and turbid.
This situation has been maintained for nearly a day, and some strange changes have occurred in the body.