Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

The young man with the scar frowned slightly, and didn't pay much attention to Yang Buyi. In the blink of an eye, he was fighting with the black-robed man again.

Yang Buyi's expression didn't change, he continued to read, but he couldn't help being secretly surprised, because the strength of that scarred youth was extremely terrifying.

In his hand is a strange green sword that looks like an ancient vine. Every time the sword is struck, it is as dull as thunder, and it makes a strange whistling sound that cuts through the air. Fast, ruthless, and accurate are the most perfect manifestations in his swordsmanship.

The black-robed young man opposite him was also extremely powerful. He was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and his name was Gu Lin. I heard that he once broke through a certain secret realm of the sect with only his own strength, and he was a member of the Baji sect. A rare genius disciple.

Gu Lin's reputation is not small, and there are not many ordinary geniuses who are his opponents. At this moment, when he is facing the scarred youth, he can only be suppressed and beaten. It's okay, it's already lost at this time.

In the void, there was a chill, and the piercing sword energy flew around.

The people watching the battle all around had been stunned for a long time, and they couldn't talk to themselves. This is not a sword fight, this is simply a fight for life. This young man with a scar looks calm, but in the eyes of everyone, he really looks like a madman. The trick is fatal.

"It's such a fierce swordsmanship, with murderous intent and heavy sword light, it's really scary." The fat man Xuanzhong was shocked in his heart when he saw it: "This kind of swordsmanship is completely a way to kill with one's life. If you are careless, you can't kill the enemy. Kill yourself. This guy is practicing extreme kendo, which is another direction of killing swords."

"Gu Lin is going to lose!" After watching for a while, Yang Buyi shook his head slightly and made a judgment.

Obviously, in terms of strength, maybe that ancient forest is not inferior to this scarred young man, but in terms of momentum, it is not at the same level at all. The understanding of fighting between the two is too different. Fighting, there is no comparison at all.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the black-robed young man Gu Lin was forced back by the sword-scarred young man. His body was already stained red, there were many sword marks, and there were bleeding in many places.

Apparently that young man with the scar just now really didn't hold back his hand. This is no fighting at all.

Gu Lin looked at the scarred youth with a gloomy expression. Obviously, he never wanted to go through this kind of battle again.

For him, being forced to retreat was not only a kind of humiliation, but a kind of relief. Otherwise, if he continued, he really didn't know if he would die under the sword of that scarred youth.

The people around couldn't help talking, but their voices were kept very low, as if they were afraid that people in the void would hear.

"Pervert, this Leng Xing is said to be one of the core disciples of the killer organization 'Xiao', but his way of killing is not a conspiracy, but an overt conspiracy. It is said that he never kills with a sneak attack, but kills others from the front. Poor Gu Lin, if you see him in the future, stay away." Someone murmured.

"So you also know his background? It is said that even in the killer organization, few people are willing to associate with him. He is too cold. He doesn't seem to have a friend. Basically no one dares to talk to him. Hide far away, who would dare to hand over such a person."

"Yeah, he is a lunatic. Do you know how the knife wound on his face came from? I heard that when he was on a mission when he was a child, he stepped up and killed the enemy. Although the enemy died, he was also severely chopped One knife."

"brother,

Your statement has long been denied. There are various legends about the origin of the scar on his face, but there is only one real truth, which is buried in his heart forever, so that others cannot pry into it. "

"Shh, keep your voice down, you dare to talk about him, you don't want to live anymore? Don't let him hear it, it's over."

"Well, don't talk about it, just by his gaze, I already have chills down my spine. Can you imagine how much fear Gu Lin had to endure? If he doesn't like hearing these words, it's over."

"Hey, brother Yang, let me tell you a secret, in fact, Leng Xing is a peerless beauty." Fatty Xuan Zhong suddenly laughed, his expression a little wretched.

"She's a woman? How do you know?" Yang Buyi asked in surprise.

"Hey, brother Yang, you don't understand this. Look at her figure, it's perfect. Look at her face, it's delicate and tender, although there is a scar that ruins her beauty , but if you take a closer look at the outline of her small face, it's just perfect."

Fatty Xuanzhong became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had discovered some incredible secret, and a wretched smile appeared at the excitement.

Suddenly, he turned his head and whispered: "Brother Yang, with your strength, you should be able to observe these things. You don't understand this? Are you still a baby?" Then he laughed strangely.

Yang Buyi glared at him, and asked puzzledly: "If she is a woman, what conference is she attending?"

"Hey, Brother Yang, you don't understand. This man, some are as good as Long Yang, and this woman, it's inevitable that he won't have similar hobbies." Fatty Xuanzhong laughed.

Yang Buyi frowned, and couldn't help but glance at Leng Xing again with a strange gaze.

At the same time, Leng Xing, who was about to leave, twitched his ears slightly, as if he had sensed something, and cast an extremely cold gaze over him, the fat man was as heavy as falling into an ice cellar, his chubby body trembled like a convulsion, and he quickly hid in Yang Buyi's room. Behind him, he didn't dare to speak.

Yang Buyi was helpless, and met Leng Xing's eyes slightly from the corner of his eye.

Leng Xing cast his gaze, and suddenly, the surroundings fell silent, and there was an eerie emptiness.

Afterwards, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Leng Xing's mouth strangely, and everyone immediately exploded. For the first time, they actually saw him smile.

Why is Leng Xing laughing?

Fatty Xuanzhong shuddered when he saw this smile, feeling his hair stand on end.

"Brother Yang, you may have offended her, maybe she will find some way to punish you in the future." Fatty Xuanzhong said to Yang Buyi in a low voice.

"Her eyes are clearly looking at you, you are finished." Yang Buyi smiled at him as if nothing had happened, also threatening.

"Eh?" Fatty Xuan shrank his head, glanced at Leng Xing's back, and hurried back to the first airspace.

As soon as the two of them came back, they saw Mo Huang, who was surrounded by black devil energy, punched Li Changsheng away with a punch, showing his domineering aura immediately.

"This guy is tricky, so I'll leave it to you." Li Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yang Buyi who had just flown back, and said.

"Let's decide between us to be the first." Mo Huang glanced at Yang Buyi.

boom!

Without any extra words, he directly attacked Yang Buyi, and the two punched each other, the air wave exploded immediately, and the two retreated at the touch of a touch.

Just as Mo Huang was retreating, the phantom that Yang Buyi separated was encircling and killed Mo Huang, and the sword glow had already slashed at him.

"Huh? There's something, and it really didn't disappoint me." Mo Huang, who hadn't stabilized his figure yet, was a little surprised, but his face turned cold at the moment, and he immediately blasted a few punches, directly smashing Yang Buyi's phantom.

Yang Buyi didn't give him time to breathe, and came again, apparently just as Mo Huang thought, wanting to crush his opponent with a berserk attitude.

Yang Buyi used his palm as a sword, swung it out with one palm, the sword energy was three hundred meters long, turned into a bunch of horses and slashed towards Mo Huang.

"Calling the soul." A layer of black light appeared on Mo Huang's body, forming a big hand and covering it forward.

The sword light and the big black hand brushed across the air, and everything was safe and sound, and there was no explosion of energy.

"Visible energy can never defeat invisible energy, and your sword light cannot eliminate my supernatural powers." Mo Huang sneered.

Yang Buyi was slightly surprised, controlled the sword light to kill Mo Huang, and at the same time raised a layer of stellar energy around his body to prevent the attacking big black hand.

Jianmang charged towards Mo Huang, but was wiped out by him with great energy. His breath was only disturbed for a moment, and then he recovered in an instant.

But Mo Huang's black big hand broke through Yang Buyi's qi shield, accelerated suddenly, and grabbed Yang Buyi's head, as if trying to pull out his soul, it was a killer move of the soul.

"Small tricks, you dare to play tricks, let me open it." Yang Buyi sneered, and displayed Yin and Yang Separation, the power of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness surged like a surging river, and the majestic power of the soul spread wave after wave Coming out, under the impact of the power of the soul, the big black hand was directly shattered.

Mo Huang, who flew over from the sky, blushed immediately, forcibly suppressed his damaged mind, and shouted angrily: "Dementor!"

Just as Yang Buyi broke free from the confinement of the big black hand, Mo Huang appeared in front of his eyes again, the palm of his hand flickered with light, and the wind was turbulent, as if it was the darkness in the depths of hell.

With a palm, he wanted to crush his head in a simple and rough way.

But Yang Buyi's expression didn't change, his whole body swelled, pushing Mo Huang half a foot away.

But the Youguang in Mo Huang's palm made whimpering sounds, the sound was soul-stirring, and the Youguang flickered, which seemed to be charming, and Yang Buyi immediately stayed where he was.

He was fixed on the spot, Mo Huang gradually broke through his defense, and You Mang in his palm slowly pressed towards his forehead.

"Shifang Killing Domain." Yang Buyi let out a low growl, his eyelids lifted lightly, his eyes showed a bright light, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, endless sword energy rushed out of his body, forming an endless killing domain.

"What?" Mo Huang was taken aback, only feeling a boundless murderous aura pervading his body, as if he was in a vortex, and it was difficult to get away.

Mo Huang was startled and said angrily: "Impossible, how could you recover, could it be that your soul is stronger than mine?"

"I should be stronger than you." Yang Buyi chuckled and urged the "Ten Direction Killing Domain", Mo Huang was directly blown away, twisted in the middle by the boundless sword energy, like a silkworm cocoon.

Mo Huang's face was distorted, his soul breath burst, and he roared: "Heaven collapse!" The black light shot out from his body, revealing the killing field, and the boundless power seemed to collapse the sky, directly shaking the killing field that bound Yang Buyi .

Mo Huang stared at Yang Buyi with gloomy eyes, and took a step forward suddenly, a majestic stellar energy burst out from his body immediately, shaking his robe to the sound of hunting, an aura of extreme fear of oppression, full of evil aura , spread out.

"You didn't let me down, you really deserve to be the one who competes with me for the first place." The fury in Mo Huang's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a cold and ruthless, like a ferocious wolf about to prey on it .

As for Mo Huang's changes, Yang Buyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"boom!"

The next moment, Mo Huang's body was like lightning, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Yang Buyi with an oppressive aura, clenched his right fist, and immediately punched Yang Buyi's chest without fancy past.

Mo Huang's punch was unremarkable, but wrapped in the fierce and pure aura, it was more destructive than a sharp blade.

"Woo!"

Wherever the wind of the fist passed, the air was shaken open, making a low humming sound.

Feeling Mo Huang's extremely fierce punching wind, Yang Buyi's heart was also trembling slightly. He deserved to be the one who defeated Li Changsheng. Just this level of strength and the fierceness of the Gang Qi are much stronger than ordinary quasi-gods.

Also at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, Yang Buyi is not inferior to Mo Huang in terms of physique or strength. He raises his fists and chooses to fight Mo Huang head-on. It gushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, forming an invisible spiritual barrier in front of it.

"boom!"

Facing Yang Buyi, who was killed at a high speed, a look of contempt flashed across Mo Huang's eyes, and with the wind of his fist, he slammed heavily on the mental barrier, and his fists like hills collided with it. Transmission, like a volcanic eruption, poured out suddenly.

"Crack!"

Facing Mo Huang's fierce offensive, the mental barrier didn't hold for too long, it was declared broken, and then they met naked, and their fists collided directly.

"boom!"

With a bang, Yang Buyi was directly hit thirty feet away.

Mo Huang fixed his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and he roared in his heart: "Impossible, how could he be safe and sound? Even the Demon God King Chi possessed him and couldn't knock him down with a single punch. He... no wonder he is stronger than me? This is impossible."

"It's so powerful, how did his strength increase so much at once?" Yang Buyi was shocked, his whole body was numb, a huge force swept through his body, and it took three breaths to unload it.

Looking at Mo Huang who was possessed by a demon god, Yang Buyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said: "There is a dark shadow behind him, which directly multiplies his power. In the comparison of pure power, I'm actually a bit inferior, what kind of supernatural power is this? It's terrifying."

But he didn't take a step back, like a tower that holds up the sky, giving people a feeling of being invincible and invincible. Gang Qi surges here, forming a stronger defense, and the spiritual power protrudes out, forming a mental barrier. Everything around is ready to be attacked by Mo Huang at any time.

"Roar!" Mo Huang yelled wildly, and the phantom behind him actually rose a little bit, and also solidified a little bit, and he could vaguely see the majestic face of the phantom.

Mo Huang's whole body was shrouded in black light, as if he was a demon god who had been killed from the demon world. He attacked Yang Buyi with a more powerful posture, "See how many punches you can receive from me!"

Yang Buyi retreated quickly, and the layers of mental barriers released were directly swallowed by Mo Huang's breath, and the latter killed him abruptly in an overbearing posture.

Yang Buyi felt a lot of pressure. This feeling was like facing the supernatural power. Even if he had all kinds of supernatural powers, he couldn't use all kinds of tricks. He had already lost in terms of absolute strength.

Backing away extremely quickly, Yang Buyi's heart turned quickly: "Mo Huang is in the same realm as me, and his strength cannot be stronger than mine. I have a special golden body training technique. This technique comes from the desolate king of the spirit world. Will he be weaker than him? The power he has obtained at the moment is a bit weird, and it definitely does not belong to him. When his body reaches the load, it is time for me to fight back."

Until now, he has not taken out the Five Elements Excalibur, he wants to try the depth of Mo Huang.

Looking at the scene of chasing and fleeing in the arena, some voices erupted outside the arena. There was a huge gap between the two who were evenly matched just now, and a chasing battle actually broke out.

"Mo Huang, beat him hard for me, haha." Li Yuanhe sneered, and said, "He ran away like a trash."

"You loser, pay attention to your words, do you want to be beaten by me again?" Fatty Xuanzhong raised his eyebrows coldly, despising Li Yuanhe.

"You..." Li Yuanhe trembled, and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Brother Yang, don't fight head-on with him. He obviously used some kind of supernatural power. All supernatural powers have a time limit. When the time for supernatural powers passes, he will definitely suffer backlash and his strength will be greatly reduced. By then you Get rid of him again." Fatty Xuan Zhong saw the clue at the side, and reminded him aloud at this moment.

"Yes, this is a supreme supernatural power, but it is a stupid idea to wait for my supernatural power to expire. You are not as stupid as him, are you?" Mo Huang sneered, and the attack became even more violent.

Yang Buyi's pressure increased sharply. As Mo Huang said, there may be a time limit for obtaining supernatural powers, but whether he can last until that moment is still unknown. There are too many variables during this period.

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