Chapter 467: The Power of Tai Chi Artistic Conception (Text)
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On the second day, at the same time, everyone reappeared in the space of the Nine Palaces Bagua Forbidden Array, and the 'fierce' freedom challenge began.
Since Wu Yan entered the rest seat, he felt three vicious gazes sweeping him several times.
One came from the VIP seat, presumably Ni Quan, who was cleaned up by himself yesterday. One is from the rest seat, but it is Ni Changhe, the master of the Ni family. The other one is from Ni Daoxi, the adjudicator who is sitting in the Wutu Palace with a cold face.
Wu Yan sat on his seat expressionlessly, ignoring the vicious gaze of the three members of the Ni family.
The Xuanyao Daoist Formation Flag waved, and said in a loud voice: "The freedom challenge starts today. The first round of free challenge has a time limit of three days. All challenges must be completed within three days. Yesterday's defeat or conceded defeat was divided into three groups, and each group had one day to challenge. If you do not choose to challenge any person within this day, you will be considered to have automatically forfeited your qualification and will be deducted 10 Battle Value Points accordingly. According to the rules, every winner who won yesterday had to be challenged twice. If no one has ever challenged the winning Commander, they will automatically receive 10 Battle Points and will automatically enter the Winning Commander Rank in the Battle Value Ranking. If the challenger is defeated, the corresponding Battle Value Points will be subtracted, and their positions will be sorted and eliminated according to the number of Battle Value Points, and the 32 players with the highest main score will be replaced by the 32 who lost in the first round. The eleven commanders who participated in the challenge today were Tian Changkai...... Okay, now invite these eleven Commanders to ascend to the platform of the Wutu Palace and start choosing the challenge. ”
The Xuan Crow Daoist immediately named eleven people. The eleven people got up one after another, and Yuguan walked into the high platform of the Wutu Palace, and his eyes began to roam around the thirty-two commanders who had defeated yesterday in the rest seats under the stage.
The thirty-two commanders sat on the rest seat with indifferent faces, as if they had not seen the eyes of the eleven team commanders on the stage.
Wu Yan frowned, he felt at least seven or eight eyes constantly falling on him at this moment.
Obviously, these eleven people are pinching him as a soft persimmon. Even Chen Qingmei, the other winning Loose Cultivation Team Commander, had not received such attention.
The impact of the golden 'hairy' giant ape she released yesterday was so great that without absolute certainty that she would be defeated, it seemed that no one would regard her as the first choice for the challenge.
"I'm going to challenge him!" Tian Changkai smiled and pointed at Wu Yan as the first to speak.
"Ninth Order Master, are you willing to accept the challenge?" asked Xuan Yan loudly with an indifferent face.
Wu Yan stood up indifferently and said, "I accept the challenge. ”
"Okay, please ask the two commanders to enter the Renshui Palace ring and start the challenge. After the Xuanyao Daoist finished speaking, he waved the array flag in his hand, and the space of the Renshui Palace ring was opened by him, and Ma Ming stepped forward, and he already appeared in the sky above the forbidden array with a 'look' of indifference.
Entering the Renshui Palace ring, Tian Changkai smiled and said, "Boy, today I finally let Lao Tzu find a chance to teach you a lesson." Hehe, let Lao Tzu see if the Liangyi sword intent you comprehended in Yanjiazhuang the day before yesterday is really as powerful as rumored. ”
Wu Yan ignored this person, his expression was indifferent, and he stood quietly in the forbidden array, also without any magic weapon or any protection.
Tian Changkai saw that Wu Yan turned a blind eye to him, and he was furious, opened his mouth and spewed out three jet black lights, and the three mouthfuls of dirty blood flying knives manifested at the time, and he was pointed at by him, and he slashed at Wu Yan without hesitation.
The two of them were only a hundred zhang away from each other at this time, and the three mouthfuls of dirty blood flying knives had already slashed in front of Wu Yan almost as soon as they erupted from Tian Changkai's mouth.
The same one slashed at the top of Wu Yan's head, one slashed at Wu Yan's back heart, and the other condensed a few feet above Wu Yan's head, spraying down to shoot out a jet-black 'colored' foul-smelling liquid.
Wu Yan was not in a hurry, his hands circled and circled, and a white 'color' spiritual power vortex and a black 'color' spiritual power vortex suddenly evolved out with his hands as the center.
But seeing that his left palm was raised to the top of his head, the white 'colored' spiritual power vortex rolled upward, and his right palm led forward, and his body strangely fled to the side at the same time, and the black 'colored' spiritual power vortex had already led to the bloody flying knife that was attacking the center of his eyebrows, and hit the other flying knife that was about to slash at his back heart.
The two mouthfuls of dirty blood flying knives fell into the whirlpool of black 'colored' spiritual power, and suddenly disappeared.
Another piece of tainted blood flying knife that stood in the air was surrounded by the white 'colored' spiritual power vortex in the air, and it also fell into it, and the jet-black 'colored' dirty blood that it spewed out was only spewed out of three feet, and then it was surrounded by the white 'color' spiritual power vortex, and quickly formed a black 'color' vortex in the center of the white 'color' spiritual power vortex, and it was no longer subject to Tian Changkai's crazy 'shooting' of dirty blood.
Tian Changkai's face changed greatly, and the mana in his body leaked out frantically due to the loss of control of these three flying knives, and it was no longer under his control at all.
Wu Yan's face 'revealed' a dignified 'color', his palms circled to the center, and the black and white two different spiritual power vortices merged in one place, and in an instant, they rotated and evolved into a spiritual power vortex in the shape of a Taiji diagram of more than ten zhang in size, and spun wildly.
Looking at Tian Changkai's three mouthfuls of Dirty Blood Flying Knives, where else could they be found? It seemed that they had been completely devoured in the spiritual power vortex of this Tai Chi pattern.
If it weren't for the fact that a dark 'colored' stench of dirty blood in the center of this spiritual power vortex existed and spun even more wildly, everyone would even think that Tian Changkai's magic weapon had been destroyed by Wu Yan.
Tian Changkai's face had turned pale, and the mana in the dantian leaked out even more frantically, being sucked into the spiritual power vortex of the Tai Chi pattern, turning into the filthy mana of three mouthfuls of tainted blood flying knives.
"Live...... Stop it...... I, I admit ......it" Tian Changkai was shocked, and he opened his mouth with difficulty and wanted to admit defeat, but in this battle, Wu Yan is bound to win ten points, where can he admit defeat.
Wu Yan snorted coldly: "Go! Lord Tian Ling, you can taste the taste of this dirty blood yourself!"
The crazy spinning Tai Chi pattern-like spiritual power vortex was dragged and thrown by Wu Yan's hands, and he quickly fled towards Tian Changkai, and its speed was even faster than Tian Changkai's previous release of the Dirty Blood Flying Knife.
It's coming.
The Tai Chi pattern-shaped spiritual power vortex was already about twenty zhang in size at this time, and the black 'colored' blood vortex was also ten zhang in size, and when Wu Yan threw it like this, the central blood vortex happened to fall on Tian Changkai's body.
The black 'colored' aura on Tian Changkai's body had just flickered out, and it seemed that something like a treasure armor had manifested, but its light was swallowed up by the rapidly rotating spiritual power in the blink of an eye. Tian Changkai's body was even more uncontrollable, and he was suddenly swept into the whirlpool and disappeared.
In this 'engagement' battle, the rabbits rose and fell, the lightning and the stone fire, and the rapid changes were simply dizzying and dumbfounded.
Boom!
A loud bang was accompanied by three thuds of metal falling to the ground, and it sounded in the center of the ring.
The large group of spiritual power vortex that floated with Tian Changkai was floating dozens of zhang high, because of Wu Yan's mana, the Taiji pattern spiritual power vortex disappeared.
Without the support of this spiritual power vortex, the vortex completely formed by Tian Changkai's dirty blood also lost its control, and instantly turned into a large cloud of filthy and foul-smelling mist, dissipating in the forbidden array, causing bursts of foul odor to emanate from this array.
Natian Changkai fell to the ground from a height of dozens of zhang in a daze, and he had already passed out. Its three mouthfuls of Dirty Blood Flying Knives no longer had the slightest aura, and they seemed to have exhausted their power, becoming three jet-black 'colored' ordinary flying knives several inches long, scattered on the ground.
Everyone stood up in shock at this moment, looking at Wu Yan who was standing in place with an indifferent face in the Renshui Palace with a face full of disbelief.
From the time the two entered the Renshui Palace ring to the end of this battle, the battle time before and after would never exceed twenty breaths!
Who would have thought that Tian Changkai, who was in the late stage of the Jiedan, couldn't even hold out for twenty breaths under Wu Yan's weird supernatural exercises, so he was beaten to death and the magic weapon was destroyed!
What kind of weird supernatural power is this, so powerful?
At this moment, except for the Yuanying monk and a few monks who had comprehended the artistic conception of the Yuan Shen, their faces were slightly better, and the vast majority of the monks were already stunned and didn't know what words to use to describe the shock and shock in their hearts at this moment.
Ni Daoxi's eyes were full of surprise at this time, and the 'color' of his face when he looked at Wu Yan was even more complicated, not to mention that Ni Changhe, who had the heart to teach Wu Yan a lesson in the free challenge later, was shocked in his heart, and his expression could be imagined from his uncertain expression.
"Okay! What a powerful Tai Chi artistic conception! Haha, no wonder there are rumors that the No. 9 Order Lord comprehended the Tai Chi Sword Intent and the Liangyi Sword Intent in the Yanjiazhuang Courtyard the day before yesterday, and it seems that this qiē is true. The No. 35 main Tian Changkai failed to challenge the No. 9 master Wu Yan, and the battle score points were deducted by ten points, and Wu Yan ordered the main battle score points to be increased by ten points. A hint of strange 'color' flashed in Ma Ming's eyes, and he immediately announced loudly.
With a proud smile on his face, the Xuanyao Daoist quickly recorded it on the bamboo slip in his hand. A moment later, a sound sounded from the Sea Hunting Order in Wu Yan's Blood Mansion, and only then did he Shi Shiran walk out of the forbidden formation and return to the rest seat.
After sitting down again, Wu Yan's gaze indifferently swept over the remaining ten challenge masters who were standing on the high platform of Wutu Palace, staring blankly at him, and then grinning at the ten people.
The ten 'excited' spirits all shuddered, came back to their senses, and hurriedly turned their gaze elsewhere.
The monks in the later stage of Jiedan could not last more than twenty breaths under his hands, and who would dare to challenge him? Isn't this self-humiliation and giving him points?
Ma Ming grabbed it with his big hand, and a ball of spiritual light flashed out, and he picked up Tian Changkai, who had fainted in the array, along with the magic weapon flying knife that had lost his spiritual 'nature', and threw it back to the first dry sea hunting sea healer who was dedicated to treating the injured Ling under the high platform of the Wutu Palace.
"Check on him. Ma Ming commanded indifferently.
After a while, he checked Tian Changkai's healer and reported loudly: "Back to the city lord, this person only fainted because of the excessive consumption of mana and mind, and he was not injured. ”
"Hmph, carry him down for me, wait for him to recover his mana, and ask him if he can still participate in the next competition. Ma Ming waved his hand, and Tian Changkai, who had fainted and was emitting a foul smell, was carried away.
With a wave of the Xuanyao Daoist Formation Flag, the ring in the Renshui Palace suddenly surged with bursts of spiritual power, discharging the special power of the entire Nine Palaces Bagua Forbidden Array through the foul smell in it.
"Who else chooses to challenge? Continue!" The Xuan Crow Dao Formation Flag waved again, opened the space of the Kwai Water Palace ring, and said loudly.
Because of the battle just now, for a long time after the Xuan Crow Daoist finished speaking, no one even stood up to challenge. The ten people stood on the high platform, looked at each other for a while, and then their eyes flashed and glanced at the others except Wu Yan. However, at this time, no one would rashly choose the opponent to challenge - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24475852 - >