Chapter 30: The Man Who Has Been Suppressed for Three Thousand Years!
Lu Xia stood in the air with a knife, a cold and bone-chilling murderous aura permeated the ring, his red eyes scanned the surroundings, and he glared at a brocade-clothed young man on the cloud platform with a cold and murderous intent, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly fell to the ring.
In the middle of the ring, the gold-clothed deacon was the first to react, his body was as light as a fallen leaf, and he fell to the ring in one leap, the blood mist on the stage had already dissipated, but the smell of blood was still strong and pungent.
The gold-clothed deacon glanced at the stump on the ground, and then looked at Lu Xia with a frosty face, his brows furrowed slightly, and finally he took a deep breath, and his majestic voice resounded slowly.
"Forty-ninth platform, Lu Xiasheng!"
The voice of the golden-clothed deacon fell suddenly, like a blazing flame, completely igniting the silent square, and for a while there were countless cheers and discussions, a monk who had practiced for less than a year, slashed the sixth-layer disciple of Qi refining in the promotion battle, and it was also a sixth-layer Qi refining disciple with three spirit talents, this was an unprecedented miracle of the Qingyang Sect, bringing everyone an incomparable shock!
The extremely powerful sword, sharp and terrifying, and the momentum was ferocious, as if carved into the minds of everyone watching the battle, which was extremely depressing.
Even the inner disciples who were watching the battle on the cloud platform in the sky couldn't help but nodded, their faces full of amazement, the shocking sword before was indeed terrifying, and they asked themselves if they had not cultivated so against the sky when they were refining the sixth layer of qi.
"In less than a year, this ...... It's a terrible talent!"
"Kill a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator with the talent of the Three Spirit Roots in one sword, with the strength of my seventh-layer Qi refining ability, if I don't use the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, I will definitely not be able to do it, this Lu Xia's combat power is too amazing, and the future is bright." ”
"It seems that our sect is really going to have a character in the younger generation, with such invincible qualifications, there will be no opponents within the sixth layer of qi refining, and there is no suspense about the champion of the promotion battle this time. ”
"Zhao Junnan and Sun Ruizhe's strongest combat power is only at Qiao Yiyu's level, watching Lu Xia's sword slash Qiao Yiyu's ease, it seems that he is really invincible at the same level!"
"Since Senior Brother Long Qi became a blockbuster, I haven't seen such a genius and powerful disciple for many years, and he is an invincible being who can crush his peers, alas, we are just one step forward, and sooner or later we will catch up and overtake. ”
"It's a pity that Qiao Yiyu is so talented, but he has no body. Before the inner door, the fairy fate is in the sky, it is indeed extremely cruel......"
“......”
The gold-clothed deacon glanced at the rusty firewood knife that Lu Xia was holding tightly, his brows were furrowed, and there was a trace of doubt on his indifferent face, and he sighed secretly: "But two battles have established an invincible momentum, this kid is by no means simple." ”
On the gimbal in the sky.
Huazang Zhenren of Wuliang Peak watched Qiao Yiyu being slashed, his face turned cold, and there was a murderous aura flashing on his body, and he said coldly: "This kid is so ruthless, the murderous aura is almost substantial, I don't know how many people he has killed, senior brother, can such a heart really complete that thing?"
"Yes, senior brother, this kid is close to the devil, how can he enter that place, it is better to kill it directly, and find someone else who is destined to take the knife. Liu Jinchang's expression was calm, but the words he said contained endless murderous intent.
"The two junior disciples calm down first. Haoyang Zhenren looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "What is a demon? What is a Tao? Maybe for the Heavenly Dao, we are demons." ”
"Why can my Qingyang Sect be able to gain a foothold in Donglin, although its strength is not as good as before, but no one dares to commit it! It is precisely because we have disciples who can always shine their swords and fight bloodily, and it is precisely because we have a demon-like battle intent!"
"Also, if the firewood knife can be snatched up, do we still have to wait so long? I think you must have heard the news that Long Qisan sent back yesterday, and the seal there has already weakened. ”
"Moreover, haven't you noticed the fluctuation of his divine sense? It is clear that he is a talisman, and the only person who can teach him the art of talisman making in Qingzhu Mountain is Senior Brother Song Shichao. ”
"Do you still think this kid is just an ordinary peripheral disciple?"
Haoyang Zhenren's words were extremely bland, as if he was telling an inconsequential matter, but the light flashing under his dark eyes made the entire cloud platform shrouded in his momentum, and the sea of clouds around him was surging, and there was an inexplicable force wandering in the space, and the momentum was extremely depressing.
Hearing this, Deyu Zhenren and Liu Jinchang's eyes flashed, and they looked at Lu Xia carefully, and then their faces changed, and after a while, they returned to normal, and nodded heavily at Haoyang Zhenren.
The rest of the people had their eyes wandering, not knowing what they were thinking.
At the same time, there is a continuous mountain range of 100,000 mountains thousands of miles away from Qingyang Sect, the mountains are verdant, winding like a dragon, no one knows how much this 100,000 mountains occupy, and it is rumored that "if you don't reach the realm of the king, you can't cross the 100,000 mountains."
And in the center of the 100,000 mountains there is a barren black mountain, there is a deep and cold cave at the bottom of the black mountain, and there is a deep pool in the cave that exudes a cold and bone-chilling air, with dense vines and rich aura.
There are blue water waves rippling in the pool, and a trace of cold air rises up, slowly fluttering above the deep pool, and there are bright points of light around the deep pool that are constantly flashing, and if you look closely, there are thousands of silver runes, runes condensed arrays, and an indestructible breath spreads in the cave.
At this time, there were three young people sitting cross-legged by the pool, the first one was fat, and a pair of small eyes flashed with a chilling light, it was the senior brother Long Qi.
And on the left side of Long Qi, there was a person in blue clothes fluttering, his expression was lazy, and the corners of his mouth were unruly, if Lu Xia was here, he would definitely be surprised, this person turned out to be Xu Le of Ten Thousand Swords Peak.
At this time, he waved his hand to shoot out a spiritual decision, and the powerful spiritual energy was injected into the deep pool, causing countless runes to stir, and then he said lazily: "Senior brother, it's been a day, that guy shouldn't make any more trouble." ”
"It's not that simple, I always feel that this time is very different from the past, it's really troublesome. Long Qixiao's eyes were as cold as knives, and he swept the deep pool, then turned his head and said to a cold young man on his right: "Senior Brother Zhang, you stabilize the rune in the upper left corner." ”
The cold young man nodded, and the vitality frantically poured into the upper left corner of the deep pool, making all the runes appear silver light, and said in a cold voice: "This time is indeed a little unusual, it seems that the rune array is weakening, otherwise it would not have made our inner gate three outstanding hands." ”
The three heroes of the inner gate, who were supposed to appear at the scene of the inner gate promotion battle, now appeared in such a barren mountain, and seemed to be performing an extremely important task.
At this time, at the bottom of the deep pool, there was an endless black permeate, and the blue pool water was actually all as if it had been poured into ink, and a restless and devastated atmosphere of despair was slowly permeating.
In the darkness, a black shadow loomed, exuding a monstrous momentum, as if even the aura of heaven and earth was repelling him, and after a while, a hoarse and demonic voice came out from the darkness like the roar of an ancient beast: "I want to go out...... I'm going out...... Qingyang Xiao'er, you suppressed the old man for three thousand years, but you can't erase the old man after all, not even the way of heaven, let alone you! The energy in the forbidden array is already weakening, and when the old man sees the light of day again, it will definitely make your Qingyang Sect bleed like a river......
A low roar exploded at the bottom of the pool, and finally died down.
And the cold and bone-chilling darkness turned out to be a monstrous murderous condensation, but the evil aura was shocking but did not cause the slightest ripple in it, and it was extremely strange.
The sparkling waves above the deep pool are calm and silent, no one knows, but there is an undercurrent surging, once it erupts, it is bound to bring monstrous changes to the entire Donglin.
Time passed like water, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.
The promotion battle of the inner disciples finally came to an end on the second day, all nine inner gate places were contested, and the forty-ninth ring also became a legend, one only shot twice, and made all the opponents who fought against him abstain and admit defeat, these people included the three most popular champion candidates this time, but the result seemed to be one death and two abstentions.
This promotion battle was more exciting than any previous one, although Lu Xia suppressed all the peripheral disciples in one fell swoop with his strong cultivation, making the promotion battle lose the fun, but the shock brought to them when Lu Xia killed Qiao Yiyu has been haunting their hearts, no one dares to criticize, and Lu Xia's cultivation has completely convinced them.
And the only thing worth mentioning is that one of the nine places for the inner disciple is actually Li Yun, the thin and stubborn young man, Lu Xia, who learned the news, just smiled slightly and left it behind, but for some people, there are some things that will be remembered for a lifetime......
What puzzled Lu Xia even more was that this battle was too smooth, and the crisis that he had been guarding against had not yet appeared, and it was strangely calm. He couldn't figure it out for a long time, so he had to give up.
In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.
In the past seven days, Lu Xia, who won the championship of the inner disciple promotion battle in one fell swoop with his terrifying cultivation speed and ruthless killing methods, has become the talk of countless disciples after dinner, Lu Xia has been in the limelight in the Qingyang Sect for a while, and has become the idol of all the outer disciples.
During this period, he met with Haoyang Zhenren and the Lord of the Three Peaks, and was rewarded with a cave mansion located in the Boundless Peak, two middle-grade spirit stones, and two third-grade Juyuan Pills, and even had the benefits of an inner disciple who could receive the same resources once every six months.
After going through an extremely cumbersome ceremony, Lu Xia finally became an inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect.
It's just that what made Lu Xia slightly puzzled was that when he said goodbye, the Sect Master and the Lord of the Three Peaks looked at him with a strange gaze, faintly seemed to have a trace of appreciation, but more of it was another look that made him inexplicable.
Seven days later, Lu Xia finally became free, he found his own cave according to the map of the Infinite Peak in his hand, and found that the aura in this cave was extremely rich, the cave was full of smoke, and the strange flowers and plants were fragrant, like a fairyland.
After Lu Xia made a simple arrangement in the cave, he secretly sneaked back to the bamboo building in Qingzhu Mountain, the bamboo building has a complete magic circle and strong defense, which is the real retreat place, and now his cultivation is still in the consolidation stage, and there is no need to rush through the level, and naturally the requirements for aura are not high.
In the bamboo building, Lu Xia sat cross-legged on the futon, his face was calm and peaceful, and the smoke curled from the small ding beside him, which made people dizzy.
"Is this a mid-grade spirit stone? This is quite a hundred first-grade spirit stones. Lu Xia played with the crystal clear stone in his hand that exuded a brilliant light, and there seemed to be a trace of aura swimming slowly in the stone, and the aura was extremely rich.
After being silent for a long time, a smile climbed up Lu Xia's face, and immediately spread, and the slightly happy words echoed in the bamboo building.
"With it, maybe it's time to attack the one-star runeman!"