Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Dragon Fights
"Concession!" Du Chongxiao took back the Wukong stick and gently waved it to Xue Yuqin. Since the other party is happy to admit defeat, he does not care about himself.
Xue Yuqin turned around and walked out of the ring. Even though he was full of shame and wanted to dig a hole to bury himself, at this moment, he had to first face the eyes of the brothers and sisters of all veins who were either pity or surprise or contempt or gloating.
Passing through the crowd, all the way non-stop, until reaching the edge of Fengyuntai, a green leaf was called, and the green leaf turned into a seven-foot length in the wind, and he was about to drive away, but suddenly heard someone behind him calling: "Senior Brother Yu Qin!"
Turning his head, he saw his fellow senior brother Xu Qinglin coming quickly.
Xu Qinglin came to Xue Yuqin, smiled and patted the other party on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Yuqin, don't take the small loss to heart, your performance is actually very good!"
"Senior brother, are you here to laugh at me too?" Xue Yuqin suddenly changed color and asked loudly.
"Senior Brother Chongxiao is born with divine power and the ability to perceive, and the power of the true fire hidden in his attack is the nemesis of the towering ancient wood array! Even if it were me, I wouldn't be able to rely on this formation to help him! You don't need to be angry because of this!" Xu Qinglin was not annoyed, but comforted slowly: "You can drive one hundred and eight towering ancient wood formations just by obtaining the realm of art, which is very amazing, Senior Brother couldn't do it like this back then!"
"Senior brother, I just feel that no matter how hard I try, there is no possibility of defeating Du Chongxiao!" Listening to the other party's kind words and persuasion, Xue Yuqin could not hide the look of decadence on his face, and said with a wry smile: "I feel that my talent is not bad, but a few years of hard work is not worth a year and a half of work by others!"
His words were inspired by feelings, Du Chongxiao first entered the mountain gate, and he was embarrassed to be beaten with his fists and feet if he didn't enter the realm. In the following four months, Du Chongxiao had already entered the realm of learning the law in Dongming, and he and Yuan Daosheng were both humiliated in the Xiaobi ring. Now that he is only a little more than a year, Du Chongxiao has actually entered the realm of art again, even if he has painstakingly refined into one hundred and eight towering ancient wood formations, he is still not his opponent!
"There are 3,600 Fa sects, and each of them has different practices, and the opportunities are also different, some are easy first and then difficult, and some are difficult and then easy!" Xu Qinglin's face was solemn, and he admonished: "You only need to concentrate on cultivating your own way, why bother comparing yourself with others all day long? If you yourself have lost confidence, how can the master have confidence in you?"
Xue Yuqin was shocked, if the master didn't care about him from now on, how should he deal with himself in the future? Once he was abandoned, he would not only face the cold eyes of his fellow disciples, but also mean that his path of cultivation would become extremely bumpy. With or without the guidance of the master, it is so different from a world of difference!
Thinking of this, he waved to Xu Qinglin with a look of shame and said, "Thank you senior brother for your advice, junior brother has figured it out!" Then he picked up the green leaves and volleyed away.
Under the ring at this moment, Qin Yong looked at Gao Leshan with a smile, and Zhao Pu and the two asked, "How?"
"Sure enough, as Senior Brother Qin expected!, admire!" Gao Leshan said with a smile.
Zhao Pu looked at the direction in which Xue Yuqin left, and said disdainfully: "If the formation is broken, there is no other means?
"At least lose decently!" Qin Yong glanced at Zhao Pu with a smile and said, "It's stupid to do it knowing that you can't do it." Senior Brother Xue is very wise!"
"This can also be called the dignity of losing?" Gao Leshan couldn't help but be stunned. It's a shame to get home, right?
"Is it better than being beaten with a stick and having a blue nose and swollen face?" Qin Yong smiled slightly and said, "If the two senior brothers are against Du Chongxiao's junior brother, they need to be more serious. Senior Brother Du's fighting method is by no means comparable to ordinary martial arts!"
Gao Leshan nodded yes. Zhao Pu turned his head, still looking disdainful. Seeing this, Qin Yong couldn't help but sneer secretly, but he didn't say anything more.
On this side, Du Chongxiao stepped out of the ring and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Among the nine veins of the Taixuan Qing Void Palace, there are very few people who practice the method of fighting. Qingxu Palace has thousands of years of Taoism, and there are countless Taoist treasures that have been handed down so far, among which spells, talismans, formations, and alchemy are orthodox, if they are cultivated, the above four have top exercises to choose from. And if you practice other methods, you can only choose to practice ordinary exercises!
As for those who use martial arts to prove the Tao, looking at the whole world, in addition to the method of stopping the fight of the Tianxia Academy, the rest such as Hanshan Temple, Biluo Xianmen, Zhenyuan Ancient Temple, Mosheng Valley and so on rarely appear. On the contrary, it is the majority of demon clans or demon cultivators.
No matter how bad Xue Yuqin is, he is also the peak of the art realm, and one hundred and eight towering ancient wooden arrays are placed, and most of the disciples under the ring dare not say that they can win lightly. Now it has been violently broken by Du Chongxiao with one person and one stick!
The disciples couldn't help but be vigilant, if they faced this Du Chongxiao, what means should they use to deal with it?
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Chongxiao, you have won the victory!" Hearing a familiar voice, Du Chongxiao didn't need to look to know who was coming, and immediately said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Honglian!"
The red clothes are fluttering, and the fragrance is overflowing. There is a woman with red hair, a little flame mark between her eyebrows, and there is real fire in Danfeng's beautiful eyes, and there is a bright flame around her body, looking like a brilliant goddess. It was Senior Sister Yan who came to Du Chongxiao surrounded by all the female disciples.
"I'm here to introduce you, this is Senior Sister Tang Miaohong, this is Senior Sister Qiuxuan, this is Senior Sister Xu Rou, this is ......!" Yan Honglian introduced Du Chongxiao one by one, and there were more than ten women behind him, and I don't know how many Du Chongxiao remembered.
More than ten eyes then fell on Du Chongxiao's body, these women were dressed in various colors and dresses, all bright and bright, and their jade bodies were fragrant. Most of his cultivation is higher than Du Chongxiao, especially the woman called Tang Miaohong, whose realm is actually on par with Yan Honglian.
"I've seen all the senior sisters!" Du Chongxiao has the shortest entry time, and his master Xuanxiao is the last of the nine truths, so it is not bad to call him a senior sister.
"I heard that Senior Brother Du is engaged to the female disciple of Biluomen?" Tang Miaohong asked with a smile. This woman has a beautiful appearance, a good posture, and the jade * peak is very large, plump * buttocks are round, like a ripe peach, exuding an attractive fragrance.
"Exactly!" Du Chongxiao couldn't figure out the other party's intentions, so he had to answer truthfully.
"It's a pity! One of the senior brothers of Du is a talent, extraordinary talent, but it is cheaper for outsiders" Tang Miaohong sighed, and said to Du Chongxiao: "If Senior Brother Du pushes the marriage contract, how about you choose one of these sisters behind me to do a good thing?"
Tang Miaohong's words immediately provoked a burst of crisp and pleasant laughter from the women behind her.
"Senior Sister Tang laughed!" Du Chongxiao felt helpless in his heart, did these women come here to make him happy? Hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Aren't you senior sisters participating in the competition?"
"We have to wait until you are done with the competition before it is our turn!" Tang Miaohong seemed to have a good impression of Du Chongxiao, and replied before the girls spoke.
A trace of displeasure flashed in Yan Honglian's beautiful eyes, she had no intention of bringing the girls over at all, but it was Tang Miaohong who asked her to introduce Du Chongxiao to everyone. Hmph, it must be because Uncle Jiu's ascension is imminent, and Senior Brother Du is performing well, Tang Miaohong and others have the intention of flattering.
"The second scene, middle thirty vs. middle seventeen!" said as the deacon of the Hall of Discipline spoke aloud. Two figures jumped into the ring at the same time.
"Tianhao Peak, Qin Yong, Heavenly Change Peak, Gaole Mountain!"
In the ring, Qin Yong and Gao Leshan looked at each other and smiled bitterly, although there was bound to be a battle between the two, but they didn't expect it to come so early. However, the disciples under the ring could not hide their excitement, one could watch a dragon fight, and the other was that no matter who won or lost, it was a strong enemy for them.
Du Chongxiao's gaze stared at the ring, he already knew that His Royal Highness the King of Great Qin Wei was a cultivator of the Insight Cultivation Realm, and the yellow-robed man who was opposed to him was not inferior in the slightest when he saw his momentum, and he should also be the same cultivator.
After Qin Yong and Gao Leshan shook each other, they shot almost at the same time.
Gao Leshan shouted, stomped his right foot violently, and the entire ring was shaken. A crack more than two feet wide appeared in front of the foot of Gaole Mountain, winding straight towards Qin Yong.
Qin Yong's white clothes were fluttering, his toes were three feet above the ground, and behind him, there were countless sword lights flashing, and as his right hand was pinched into a sword trick, he pointed to Gao Leshan from afar, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Go!"
Dozens of flying swords reflected a cold light in the sky, and their sword light shrouded a few zhang squares, which did not give Gao Leshan a chance to dodge at all.
There was a loud bang, but it was Gao Leshan who slammed the ground with both hands. Countless stones rose into the sky, falling again and again, and stones of different sizes attached to the surface of Gaole Mountain's body, as if wearing a boulder armor for it.
Gao Leshan bent his arms and protected his head, and he heard the sound of clanging and clanging, and countless flying swords crashed into the boulder armor, splashing sparks, but he couldn't break through the armor's defense.
Gao Leshan stomped his right foot again, and dozens of rock thorns on the ground stabbed straight at Qin Yong in mid-air. Then with a move of both arms, several boulders of hugging size slowly floated up from the ground, and their legs kicked out in a row, bumping and bumping a few muffled sounds, and several boulders crashed straight towards Qin Yong with the sound of the howling wind.
Qin Yong let out a clear roar from his mouth, and the purple qi around his body was sheng. Behind him, a radiant image of the sword slowly emerged. Its essence shines on the heavens and the earth, the thunder is unrushable, and the three ways of heaven, earth and man are one, which is the sword of might.
"The Sword of Taia!" In the stands, except for the real people without Feng, the other seven real people were all moved. Although this Qin Yong has not yet entered the Essence Spiritual Realm, the Essence of his choice is so extraordinary!
What is the essence of the image? The essence refers to the source of the natal life of every cultivator, either born or acquired, and in line with his or her own divine consciousness, exercises, and attributes. There are tens of millions of categories, or mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, or wind, fire and thunder, or immortals and holy Buddhas, or ...... with swords, pianos, calligraphy and paintings! For example, Yan Honglian takes 'Nanli True Fire' as the image, Zhen Zhengjian takes the 'Juque Sword' as the main image, the two real people of Zhenyuan Ancient View of Bao Xuan Shouxu take 'Wang Tianjun' and 'Ma Tianjun' as the main image, and Dongfang Mo, the head of the Tianxia Academy, takes the 'Qiankun pen' as the main image.
Even if you choose the same one, there are different ones. As far as Qin Yong is concerned, what he cultivates is the 'Sword of Tai'a', and Tianhao Peak has six disciples of the Essence Realm, all of whom use the sword as the Image, and some disciples who cultivate the 'Shangfang Sword' are a step worse, and some who cultivate the 'Folding Iron Sword' are even worse!
Now Qin Yong and Gao Leshan are both at the pinnacle of the Insight Cultivation Realm, but in the rudiments of choosing the Essence, the former has an advantage. This advantage will directly affect the outcome of the competition!
Qin Yong's right hand was erected, like a sword blade, and as he slashed hard, the sword illusion of Tai'a suddenly slashed down.
Boulders, ground thorns, all the obstacles that stood between Qin Yong and Gaole Mountain were all split in half by this sword that seemed to be virtual and real.
Gaole Mountain's arms for a while, a virtual image of a mountain peak is also generated in front of him, its mountain peak is majestic, the momentum is not bad, although it is not a famous mountain and a big river, but it should also be among the middle grades.
The sword light flashed away, and the virtual image of the mountain peak burst out with thousands of white lights, and then collapsed and disappeared in the eyes of everyone. Immediately afterwards, the rock armor on Gao Leshan's body also shattered, turning into stones and scattering on the ground again. On Gao Leshan's left chest, a shallow wound suddenly appeared.
This is protected by the prohibition of the ring, otherwise this sword is very likely to kill Gao Leshan. It wasn't that Qin Yong had murderous intent, but that this sword was cast, and even he couldn't control it.
"I lost!" Gao Leshan's face showed admiration, and he gave Qin Yong a thumbs up and praised: "Senior Brother Qin, what a good sword!"
"Senior brother, I have done my best, and I will win by luck!" Qin Yong waved lightly at the other party and said very sincerely. The illusion of the sword of Tai'a behind him had long since dissipated, and before he entered the realm of the original image, the original image of his sword of Tai'a could only last for thirty breaths.
At this moment, Du Chongxiao looked at the two people on the stage, and couldn't help frowning lightly, with a solemn look on his face. Compared with the pangolin demon he had killed, and Nangong Jun, a disciple of the World Academy who had fought against him, the strength shown by Qin Yong and Gao Leshan was more than twice as high?
Now that he has no original image, and no help from the Tianhe Diagram, how difficult it is to win by relying on the method of fighting alone! If the object of Qin Yong's sword is him, how can he crack it?
"Senior Brother Du is worried about fighting against Senior Brother Qin?" Tang Miaohong exhaled like an orchid on the side, and said with a chuckle: "Your cultivation is not as good as him, even if you lose, it doesn't matter!"
"Exactly, Senior Brother Qin Yong is already at the peak of the realm of insight cultivation, and I am afraid that within next year, he will be able to enter the realm of the essence. Senior Brother Du, you are still young, and you will be able to catch up in a few years!" Senior Sister Qiu Xuan also persuaded with a smile.
"What the two senior sisters said is true!" Du Chongxiao nodded again and again, but he had already made up his mind in his heart. Since it is a competition, it is natural that he must go all out to win! He has never had this habit of saying defeat before fighting!
After a battle, the next few performances were unremarkable. Only when Zhao Pu, a disciple of Tianqing Peak, came to the stage and defeated the disciples of the First Learning Law Realm with extremely gorgeous large-scale spells, the disciples in the audience let out bursts of boos!
After fifteen matches, the second round of the draw begins.
This time, Du Chongxiao's luck is really good, because he has a bye!
In the last round, there were a total of fifteen winning disciples, in groups of two and two, and there was an odd number, which happened to be drawn by Du Chongxiao.
(Two chapters in one, transitional chapter)