Chapter Seventy-Eight: Pointing to the Golden Finger

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Hearing the little fat man's words, the expression on Qian Rufeng's face did not change, but his eyes became more solemn.

A capable and arrogant opponent is not terrible, but what is terrible is that the opponent who was originally capable and arrogant begins to become serious.

"But if I stop there, I'm going to be disappointed. The five elements are mutually restrained, and the fire cooks gold!" the little fat man snorted lightly, and half of his body actually burst into flames, and the fire burned on his body, but it did not damage his skin in the slightest, not even his clothes.

The golden half of the body is gradually fading golden, and the stiff limbs are regaining their original flexibility.

"It's a pity, that money is as stupid as a donkey, and he has lost the best opportunity to attack, and it will be difficult to get such an opportunity when the little overlord gets out of control. There was a disciple in the crowd who said with such hatred, and he couldn't tell whether the taste in his words was more regretful or gloating.

In the Cloud Hall, the peak masters who were originally somewhat discouraged were cheered up at this moment.

"I didn't think it was this method, but I didn't know how many layers this kid understood. Yu Zhenshan's eyes flashed.

"The gold finger is not extraordinary, if the kid named Qian Rufeng has comprehended the third layer, he is only worthy of fighting with the little overlord, if he has comprehended the fifth layer, he has a chance of winning. If you comprehend the seventh layer, the victory or defeat will be five-five. If it is a 10% comprehension, we will find a treasure in Yujing Mountain. Yuxiao Zhenren also spoke in a deep tone.

"It's not that exaggerated! That's a golden finger, not a divine finger. Yan Kaishan obviously didn't believe it.

Yuxiao Zhenren shook his head and said: "The Golden Finger is very special, although it was born from the hands of immortals, it already has a new core, and most of the skills born from the four major skills are different. The potential of this skill is unlimited. ”

At the gate of Yujing Mountain.

Qian Rufeng gave up his original speed like a swimming dragon and paused opposite the little fat man.

Slowly erect a finger, not the middle finger but the index finger, of course.

With a slight stroke of his thumb on the tip of his index finger, Qian Rufeng squeezed out a cloud of red blood from the tip of his index finger.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, that is not only the blood of the fingertips, but also the blood of the heart.

With blood in his fingers, he pointed towards the little overlord and the little fat man.

"One finger breaks the truth. ”

In an instant, I seemed to see the change of wind and clouds between those fingers, and the blood on my fingertips was rendered golden. The golden blood flew towards the little overlord.

The little fat man's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

His steps changed, he stepped in the void, and a piece of cyan auspicious clouds were born under his feet, and he rose step by step in the void. As soon as the many points moved, the billowing qi overflowed from his holes, and then towards the golden drop of blood.

This little fat man doesn't seem to be big, but he has already condensed Zhengang, and his jaw really dropped in shock, and those disciples of Yujing Mountain who are still spinning in the realm of Guiyuan at the age of seventy or eighty are even more ashamed and angry.

One by one, Zhengang turned into an invisible sword qi and faced the drop of golden blood that Qian Rufeng.

Qian Rufeng was shocked, the true yuan in his body rolled like a pulp, and there was even a faint sound of wind and thunder, and wisps of Gang Qi spurted out, although it was not a true Gang, it was also a pseudo-Gang, it was also derived from qi and blood, but it lacked the cultivation of the acupoints and could not last.

The pseudo-gang and the real gang collided together, and naturally they were defeated and retreated. But the purpose of Qian Rufeng's release of the pseudo-gang is not to go head-to-head with the little fat man's real gang. His purpose was just to make that drop of golden blood really touch the little fat man.

Scold!

The little fat man finally drew his sword.

He pulled out the long sword at his waist, there was not a single rune on the blade, but there were pieces of green lines, the whole sword looked simple but had a faint sense of gorgeousness, which was really contradictory.

For the first time, Yuxiao Zhenren in the Cloud Hall changed color and suddenly stood up from the cloud chair.

"Qingping Sword!"

The vast hall was silent for a while.

"The Qingping Sword Sect is so bold and so willing, this is a trick!" The expression on Zhan Yunfei's face could be described as crying and laughing, and it was extremely complicated.

"That's because someone else has the strength and courage, can't we also lend the Baiyun Sword or Tianjing Xi to our disciples. Yan Kaishan is a big-hearted person, and he rolled his eyes directly and said.

This is the same as not saying it, everyone present knows that except for the head of Yujing Mountain and the head of the next generation, no one can use these two treasures of the town faction.

The blade slid through the wind, splitting the air, but not a sound came out.

When the sword rippled out circles, it seemed as if a cyan pool of water was surging in the air.

The golden drop of blood fell into the cyan pool water, and the entire pool of water suddenly boiled, and the cyan pool water turned half green and half gold.

A sword defused Qian Rufeng's attack, and the little fat man looked at Qian Rufeng solemnly and said: "It's worth my sword, you are the first in Yujing Mountain." I recognize you as an opponent. ”

But it turned out that this little fat man's name was Jin Ao.

"I was like the wind in the money, and I expected that this blow would be useless to you, so I had some expectations, but I didn't want to just let you draw your sword. Qian Rufeng said with a wry smile, he naturally didn't know that what the little fat man Jin Ao was holding was the famous Qingping Sword.

"My Jin Ao swept through the eight major factions, and there are only a few people who are invincible and worthy of my sword. Money is like the wind, you are proud. Jin Ao said triumphantly.

"But I don't just want you to draw your sword, I want to defeat you! This hand was originally intended to be a surprise for Zhang Baijian's guy, but now it can only be used. Qian Rufeng said.

Jin Ao was not surprised, and waved his long sword: "If you have any means, I will continue to do it, master." ”

"Okay! Look, this is the absolute means that I realized from the golden finger, and it is extraordinary. You have to be careful!"

"One finger turns yin and yang. ”

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Qian Rufeng's fingers turned pale, as if he had lost too much blood, and his face began to turn equally pale. And just above his fingertips, there is an extreme black that is rapidly condensing.

This is the reversal of the power of yin and yang, turning stones into gold seems to be a boring trick, but in fact, it contains the most profound truth in the world, changing one substance into another, how can the rules involved be simple?

Black and white rotated, Qian Rufeng's complexion began to turn black, but the brilliance of his fingertips began to turn white.

After the transformation of black and white nine times, a black and white mixed force pierced through the air and burst towards the little fat man Jin Ao.

Jin Ao raised his long sword, his eyes solemn.

"Sword Killing Style!"

There is a destructive force condensed on Qingping's sword, and the little fat man Jin Ao, who condenses this destructive power, instantly changed his temperament, and he seems to have turned into a demon god who destroys everything.

When a sword was slashed, all who saw it felt their hearts tremble, as if the sword had been slashed at themselves.

When the Destruction Sword Qi collided with the black and white rotating finger force, all the colors of the sky lost their color.

Only absolute black and white shatters in the air.

Boom!

Qian Rufeng was directly knocked out of the air.

In the broken world of black and white, the little fat man Jin Ao still stood there proudly, looking down on everything.

"I'm defeated!" Qian Rufeng said unwillingly, wiping the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"You almost forced me to do my real kung fu. It's a pity!" the little fat man Jin Ao shook his head with some regret.

"I can feel that this fingering of yours has not yet evolved to its peak, and there should be a cycle of life and death and creation on top of this. Turning stones into gold and turning decay into magic is itself a matter of creation. At that time, a finger pointing out that all things are spirits, and every grass and tree can be turned into a peerless divine weapon in your hands. I shuddered when I thought about it, and I had the idea of being happy. The little fat man Jin Ao's eyes flashed with infinite battle intent, obviously not lying.

This remark made the disciples of Yujing Mountain shake together. They never imagined that the fingering technique they despised the most would be so powerful and magical, so that the little overlord Jin Ao, who was like a heavenly pride, was amazed.

There have already been many disciples of Yujing Mountain who have made up their minds and decided to practice this golden finger, even if they can't reach the level of the last finger of creation, they must reach the level of Qian Rufeng, and point out the division of yin and yang with one finger.

"Notice, the gold refers to a limited exchange, and some specific tasks must be completed to obtain the exchange qualification. Yuxiao Zhenren had already noticed it, so he gave an order.

"Senior Brother in Charge! Will this discourage the enthusiasm of the disciples? After all, the Golden Finger is extraordinary, and the more disciples cultivate, the more successful the cultivation rate can also increase. Zhan Yunfei thought for a while and asked.

Yuxiao Zhenren shook his head and said: "The gold finger is a unique science involving creation, the power depends on personal creation, from the level of it is the town level, but that is the most basic division, and the potential is unlimited." But creation is the most magical, it is all based on the destiny of heaven, and it is not up to anyone at all. Those who are not qualified to cultivate it, even if they get this stunt, it is only a waste of time, and at most they can only cultivate the initial stone into gold, which is worse than the ordinary Zhenguo martial arts. ”

"That's right, the ancestors of the sect hid this stunt in many martial arts, and did not publicize it, just so that it could choose its own cultivators. Now it seems that the kid named Qian Rufeng is very good, and he has a lot of potential and is worth focusing on. Qianzhongshan rarely spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, no one refuted.

Qian Rufeng's magical golden finger was defeated by the little overlord Jin Ao, and no one challenged Jin Ao for a while.

Jin Ao was extremely proud, stepped on the plaque of Yujing Mountain and said loudly: "I heard that Yujing Mountain has "Heavenly Immortal Sword", it is very strange, I am fortunate to come to Yujing Mountain today, but I can't see Yujing Mountain's "Heavenly Immortal Sword", but it is a pity. ”

"If you want to see the Outer Immortal Sword, then I'll let you see its power. A sturdy and slender figure stepped into the air, and that graceful posture made many people haunted but felt inferior.

"Senior Sister Li Xuanyi!"

"It's Senior Sister Li Xuanyi! Great! Senior Sister is out of the customs! With her, she will definitely be able to drive away this hateful little overlord and little fat man!"

The disciples of Yujing Mountain were overjoyed.

Li Xuanyi and Jun Tianhe were the two great talents of Yujingshan before the age of twenty. Now that Jun Tianhe is not here, it is natural for Li Xuanyi to carry the banner.

Seeing Li Xuanyi appear, many bigwigs in the Cloud Hall were also slightly relieved, but then their hearts rose again.

If Li Xuanyi loses again, then there is really no way to make a head. "The Sword of Eternal Life Outside the Sky" will definitely not be saved.