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Chapter 563 I have one finger that can resist ten thousand swords
Listen to the Holy Stage.
The atmosphere reached its peak at this moment.
Everyone's eyes fell on the two figures on the stage.
One is the chief disciple. Although he is the last among the six chief disciples, all the disciples of the Holy Palace know that this is because Feng Xing has been practicing for a short time, otherwise he must be ranked higher among the chief disciples.
When Feng Xing took the position of chief disciple in the preaching square, he had only entered the late stage of the transformation of the spirit for three hundred years.
The other chief disciples did not object, which was enough to prove Feng Xing's strength and potential.
And the other Ji Yang, a recent figure among the disciples of the Holy Palace, is rumored to be a big shot among the elders because of his potential. In the end, it was Elder Hong who took him as a disciple.
Later, he easily defeated Cheng Jiyao outside the preaching square, proving his strength.
In addition, the powerful strength he showed when he just entered the venue made many disciples of the transformation of the spirit change their original views.
Originally, they thought that Ji Yang was overestimating his ability to challenge Feng Xing, but now it seems that it is not so easy for Feng Xing to win.
On the stage, Feng Xing looked at Chu Ning with excitement in his eyes.
This excitement was because Ji Yang's strength satisfied him. If he could win easily, it would be too boring.
Right now, it was just right.
"I hope your strength can be as hard as your mouth."
Chu Ning smiled slightly: "As you wish."
Boom!
As soon as Chu Ning finished speaking, the two of them attacked almost at the same time.
They were in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and they were fighting on the Holy Stage. There was no sneak attack.
Feng Xing's body was like thunder, turning into a thunderbolt, carrying a monstrous Yuanli and bombarding Chu Ning.
On the other side, wings appeared behind Chu Ning, and everyone only saw a northern light, which turned into a ray of light on the spot.
The collision of light and thunder.
Feng Xing's fingers moved in succession, and several gray rays of light shot out from there. The Qingshan Armor on Chu Ning's body was also revealed. The gray light fell on the armor, and the armor was instantly dented, but it was not punctured, but the light became a little dimmer.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xing's pupils shrank. You know, his magical power, the Netherworld Finger, is an extremely domineering magical power that is specifically used to break Yuanli. The spiritual shields and armors formed by Yuanli cannot withstand his finger.
But now, he has used several fingers in a row, but he can't even pierce the armor transformed by Chu Ning's Yuanli. Could it be that Chu Ning's armor is also an extremely high-grade defensive magical power?
"It's even more interesting."
Feng Xing's mouth corners rose, and a thunderous sound came from his body, and he was about to leave Chu Ning.
Since the Netherworld Finger is useless, use other magical powers.
However, just when Feng Xing was about to retreat, Chu Ning also smiled.
It's impolite not to return the favor.
Chu Ning's Yuanli in his body rotated, containing the power of the mountain. At the same time, the Aurora Wings behind him suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and a punch without any fancy punches hit Feng Xing.
Feng Xing, can't pull away.
Feeling Chu Ning's attack, Feng Xing's face was calm. Since he dared to retreat, he was sure that he could stop Chu Ning's attack.
Thunder Escape!
Feng Xing's figure completely turned into a flash of lightning, tearing the space apart.
The Listening Stage seemed small, but the sect elders had set up a special space formation. If you retreat to the side, even if you are in the late stage of the Spiritualization, it will take a cup of tea.
The space of the Listening Stage is not fixed, but it keeps expanding and shrinking as the people on the stage move.
Tearing the sky apart, the lightning that Feng Xing turned into instantly escaped into it, but the next moment, a ray of light directly pierced through the space crack, piercing everything like an arrow from a string.
Feng Xing's body fell out of the space, staggered for a while before he stood firm, and reached out to touch his chest, where there was a blood mark.
Wow!
Seeing this blood mark under the viewing platform, many disciples of the Holy Palace exclaimed slightly.
As a Divine Transformation cultivator, he had long been able to control his emotions, but he still couldn't help but exclaimed. It is conceivable how shocked they were by the scene in front of them.
In the eyes of these Saint Palace disciples, Ji Yang showed his outstanding strength, which should bring trouble to Feng Xing.
This shows that in the hearts of these disciples, they still think that Feng Xing can win, but they didn't expect that Feng Xing would be the first to be injured as soon as the two fought.
For a Divine Transformation cultivator, ordinary physical injuries can be recovered immediately, but the blood mark on Feng Xing's chest did not disappear, which was enough to prove that it was not an ordinary injury.
The expressions of the four people in the viewing pavilion also became solemn. They just saw clearly that Feng Xing performed the Thunder Escape Technique, and they knew how fast Feng Xing's Thunder Escape Technique was.
Even if they were facing Feng Xing's Thunder Escape Technique before making arrangements in advance, they could do nothing and could only let Feng Xing escape.
"Ji Yang has mastered a technique that is not inferior to Thunder Escape." Ji Jiebing said in a deep voice.
The other three also nodded. Being able to catch up with Feng Xing's Thunder Escape and kill him, the escape technique that Ji Yang mastered was one level higher than Feng Xing's Thunder Escape.
"Could it be that Elder Hong passed it on to Ji Yang?" Yue Wenqi guessed. He really didn't believe that a magical power more powerful than the Heaven Realm could be born in a small world.
"In such a short time, even if Elder Hong passed on such an escape technique to Ji Yang, do you think Ji Yang could practice to this level?"
Ji Jiebing's question made Yue Wenqi silent. He knew it was impossible without thinking.
Any magical power, no matter how powerful it is, needs to be cultivated to a certain degree, at least to the state of transformation.
The more powerful the magical power, the more difficult it is to cultivate.
Ji Yang has only been in the Cangtian Realm for a few years, it is impossible for him to cultivate this magical power to such a level in such a short time.
"It seems that this "Huaxia" small world should not be underestimated."
"It is not surprising that a small world has one or two unique magical powers. Didn't a small world once give birth to a powerful magical power, causing the entire Cangtian Realm to search for cultivators from that small world?"
Ao Zhigu, who was sitting at the back, squinted his eyes and looked at the Listening Platform: "Compared to this, I am more interested in whether Feng Xing should use all his strength next."
...
On the Viewing Platform.
Feng Xing nodded and looked at the scar on his chest. When he looked up again, he still had a smile on his face, but this smile looked eerie and terrifying.
"Very good. This is the first time in hundreds of years that I have been injured by someone of the same realm."
"That's just because you met me too late. Otherwise, it would have been the first time."
Chu Ning looked at Feng Xing and didn't indulge this guy's bad habits at all. It seemed that he should burn incense and worship Buddha to celebrate that he could injure him.
"In our small world, there is a saying that I think is very suitable for you. I can give it to you."
Although he knew that Chu Ning would not say good things, Feng Xing still asked: "What is it?"
"When there are no heroes, the young men become famous."
"If you don't understand, I will translate it for you again. When there are no tigers in the mountains, the monkeys become kings."
Swish!
The monks who were watching on the holy platform were boiling again because of Chu Ning's words.
Although there were no dirty words in this sentence, the intensity of ridicule was absolutely full.
In the viewing pavilion, Yue Wenqi and the other four also looked depressed. Although Ji Yang said this to Feng Xing, they felt that they were also implied.
There are no heroes in the times...
There are no tigers in the mountains...
Doesn't this include them?
"Too arrogant." Ao Zhigu said in a deep voice.
...
Feng Xing suddenly laughed and laughed out loud.
"I hope you can say this later."
After the laugh, Feng Xing's momentum rose sharply, and the Yuanli on his body surged out of his body like a storm. In a flash, the Yuanli covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire Listening Saint Platform, like a dark cloud pressing down on the top.
"Feng Xing is serious." Yue Wenqi's pupils shrank.
At the same time, Feng Xing uttered a cold voice.
"Netherworld Hell!"
Boom!
As Feng Xing's voice fell, the monstrous Yuanli that permeated the Listening Saint Platform instantly swept towards Chu Ning, and a breath of destruction enveloped the Listening Saint Platform.
Even under the Holy Platform, many monks looked solemn when they saw the scene that looked like the emergence of the Nine Netherworld Demon. It is conceivable what kind of pressure Ji Yang, who was on the platform at the moment, would bear.
At this moment, Feng Xing was suspended in the air, with black fog filling the air behind him. A vortex appeared, and a series of frightening auras spread out from the vortex and were absorbed by it.
His clothes were torn, and Feng Xing's body was covered with terrifying black stripes, just like a demon crawling out of the depths of the Nine Netherworld.
"Ji Yang, you don't need to defeat me. As long as you can survive a quarter of an hour in my Netherworld Hell, you will win this battle."
Feng Xing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Chu Ning as if he was looking at a prey. There was a gray light wave flowing in the depths of his eyes.
…
“Elder Hong, if your disciple doesn’t surrender, don’t blame me if he gets hurt later.”
Hong Rongduan and Chang Junhou were sitting at the stone table in front of the mountain courtyard. The next moment, the voice transmission of the sixth elder Fang Zhengquan appeared.
A battle at the level of transformation of spirits could not attract the attention of the strong men of the cave.
Even in the hall, many elders of the cave knew that there was such a battle, but they would not pay special attention to it with their spiritual consciousness, except for three people.
Fang Zhengquan, the master of Feng Xing, and Hong Rongduan, the master of Chu Ning, and Chang Junhou, the uncle.
Chang Junhou snorted lightly, but his eyes were looking at his senior brother. Hong Rongduan’s expression did not change at all, as if he didn’t hear Fang Zhengquan’s voice transmission at all.
…
In the netherworld, Chu Ning felt the destructive aura around him and frowned slightly. This should be Feng Xing’s strongest magical power.
Since that’s the case, there’s no need for him to hold back.
“You don’t have to hold on for a quarter of an hour. As long as you can stand in the end, I lose!”
Boom!
Above Chu Ning's head, a mountain seal slowly emerged, carrying the aura of mountain power. The moment it appeared, the thick black fog around it was dispelled.
Countless Dao rhymes flowed around this mountain seal, and finally fell down and landed around Chu Ning.
If Feng Xing was a demon from the netherworld at this moment, then Chu Ning at this moment was a strong man who stepped on the void and appeared in the netherworld to destroy the demon.
The mountain seal was hanging high, and the black fog dissipated.
Under the Holy Listening Platform, all the cultivators were shocked to see this scene.
Feng Xing's netherworld hell was actually broken like this.
In the viewing pavilion, Ji Jiebing and the other four also stood up from their seats suddenly, staring at the mountain seal floating on the Holy Listening Platform.
The black fog was suppressed on the ground around the Holy Listening Platform, and could not get close to the central area at all. Only the Dao rhyme of the seal flowed, which was extremely majestic.
"What kind of treasure is this? Is it a virtual weapon?"
In their opinion, only the power of virtual weapons can break Feng Xing's Nether Hell so easily.
For a moment, the four people looked at Chu Ning with envy in their eyes. Elder Hong was really generous, actually giving Ji Yang the virtual weapon in such a short time.
…
"The magic weapon of destiny, this Ji Yang actually refined the magic weapon of destiny, and although it is not a virtual weapon, its power is comparable to that of a virtual weapon. Senior brother, I'm afraid there are a lot of secrets in your disciple."
Chang Junhou could tell at a glance that Chu Ning's mountain seal was not an imaginary weapon, but a natal magic weapon, a thing of the heart and supernatural powers.
If it is a virtual weapon, it cannot be completely controlled by the realm of spiritual transformation. The subtle differences in it can be seen by a strong Dongxu person at a glance.
But the seal in front of him is integrated with Ji Yang, and only the natal magic weapon can do this.
"Everyone has their own secret. The fact that Ji Yang can come from the small world at the late stage of divine transformation is enough to show how extraordinary the small world of China is."
There was also a smile on Hong Rongduan's face. The junior brother was not sure about one thing. Although this seal was a natal magic weapon, it was not an entity, but evolved from Ji Yang.
Why did the natal magic weapon evolve?
Logically speaking, the natal magic treasure is in the body and can be sacrificed directly. If it evolves, the power will be much weaker.
My junior brother was right about one thing, there were indeed many secrets about his disciple.
…
"Master, this Ji Yang is so shameless. He even used virtual weapons in a battle with his senior brother."
"Master, Ji Yang broke the rules first and must be stopped."
On another mountain peak, the palace of Sixth Elder Fang Zhengquan, several of his disciples looked filled with indignation.
In a battle in the realm of transformation, using virtual weapons is not considered a fair fight, especially in a place like the Tingshengtai, which is extremely sacred to the disciples of the Holy Palace.
Fang Zhengquan looked gloomy: "Shut up, Master!"
After being scolded by Fang Zhengquan, his disciples quickly fell silent, but they all looked at their master with doubts on their faces.
"If this is a virtual weapon, I still need you to remind me that this is Ji Yang's natal magic weapon."
Chang Junhou can see it, and Fang Zhengquan can naturally see it too. Not to mention that Ji Yang's natal magic weapon has not yet reached the virtual weapon level. Even if it does, he has no reason to stop Ji Yang from using it.
The natal magic weapon must be nurtured through time. It is part of the monk's own strength and is different from other virtual weapons.
In the entire Cangtian Realm, any fair fight in the same realm will not prohibit the use of the natal magic weapon, even if the natal magic weapon transcends the realm.
After hearing Fang Zhengquan's words, his disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Is this actually Ji Yang's magic weapon?
Isn't Ji Yang from a small world? Why does he feel that the resources of Ji Yang's small world are better than those of their Cangtian world?
…
…
Listen to the altar,
"cut!"
Chu Ning formed a seal with his hands and shouted softly. The mountain seal above his head bloomed with light. The next moment, millions of sword intentions appeared in an instant like fairies scattering flowers, filling the entire listening platform.
Millions of sword intentions were condensed into one sword, and it struck Feng Xing at this moment.
And at the moment when the sword was slashed out, Chu Ning's eyes suddenly shrank.
In his mind, a voice suddenly appeared.
"I have one finger that is worth ten thousand swords."
PS: It’s two days since the end of the month, so I shamelessly ask for a monthly ticket.
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