Infinite true path

While Huan Yin and Liu Deshun were competing in these rounds, two more competition stages had concluded their competitions. One was Xiao Yu's side. His cultivation was strong, and his Linlin Sword Technique was even more sharp. The disciples of the Yingling Sect who faced him were quickly defeated. What ended on the other side was the internal fight between the two disciples of Yijian Peak. The two disciples usually had a good relationship and knew each other's strengths and weaknesses, so they only fought symbolically for a few times before the weaker one gave in. The disciple who won was named Zhang Sheng, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

Yue Qingfeng's delay in making a decision in this round of martial arts competition was because he encountered a difficult opponent. It was a disciple of the Alchemy Way, named Chen Chong, who was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi Condensation. He holds a silver war elixir in his hand, which can take on various shapes, sometimes transforming into a shield, sometimes transforming into a gun. It is both offensive and defensive, making it very difficult to deal with.

As for Huan Yin, Liu Deshun saw Huan Yin's provocation and launched another attack. This time, he used a long black knife with a fist-sized skull on the tip of the handle. Originally, the skull's eyes were empty and dark. But after Liu Deshun held the knife, the skull's eyes suddenly shot out two red lights.

"Soul-devouring! No, it's just an imitation, but it can be considered a sharp weapon in the hands of a Qi Condensing monk." The elder of the Yinji Sect said after seeing the origin of this sword.

The black long knife in Liu Deshun's hand is a replica of the lost immortal weapon "Soul Eater" from Wuliang Sect. Countless years ago, when the Wuliang Sect was still the largest immortal cultivating sect in the world, there was an ancestor of the Soul Demon. This ancestor specializes in soul-catching and soul-refining techniques. When he casts the spell, he raises his hand to form bursts of Yin Qi. The soul roars endlessly and its power is unpredictable. Soul Eater was one of the magical weapons that the Soul Demon Ancestor relied on most when he conquered the Nine Provinces. According to legend, the soul-eating sword is full of soul power. When it is cut, thousands of souls will roar, and when it is wielded, it will capture the souls.

Although the imitation in Liu Deshun's hands is extremely inferior, it has the effect of attracting the soul.

"Drink!" Liu Deshun shouted and slashed with his sword. I saw a black light bursting out, and there seemed to be ghosts surrounding the black light. They screamed and rushed towards Huan Yin.

As a disciple of the Wuliang Sect, Huan Yin naturally knew what Soul Eater was. When Liu Deshun took out the long knife, he knew that Liu Deshun no longer meant to look down on him. Liu Deshun slashed with his sword, but before the black light came, Huan Yin felt a strong Yin Qi blowing towards his face, making the hairs all over his body stand up.

Huan Yin held a long sword, and the same white sword light shot out, killing Liu Deshun's sword light. In the blink of an eye, two rays of light, black and white, connected, trembling violently in mid-air, and bursts of sonic booms arose.

With a "boom", the two attacking lights finally canceled each other out in the air, and the remaining power was scattered, and they rushed faster than the sand and flying rocks on the fighting platform.

Huan was out of breath as he held the sword. This time the fight seemed to be a draw, but in fact he suffered a hidden loss. Soul-eating is not the main killing weapon. Although Liu Deshun's sword light just now was equally powerful as Huan Yin's sword light, Huan Yin clearly felt a suction force on his soul from Liu Deshun's sword light. Although this This power was far from absorbing the soul, but it took part of the spiritual power out of his soul.

"Hey, Junior Brother Huan, how does it feel to eat souls?" Liu Deshun knew that Huan Yin had been tricked, and he laughed twice, looking very proud of himself.

Huan Yin ignored Liu Deshun's sarcasm, but suddenly raised his hand and shot out a fire python, attacking Liu Deshun.

"When the Dharma is recited, it is indeed true. This disciple at the first level of Qi Condensation has really mastered this method." The onlookers were amazed when they saw Huan Yin casting the Dharma.

"The Fire Snake Technique is not a technique that can be performed at the first level of Qi Condensation, and it is clearly a fire python. How can he have such deep spiritual power at the first level of Qi Condensation." Another disciple saw Huan Yin casting the spell, and he was also surprised. surprised.

Although Liu Deshun did not underestimate Huan Yin, he had never competed with someone who had mastered Fa Sui Nian Qi and had no experience. Moreover, in his eyes, Huan Yin was still at the first level of Qi Condensation, and he never thought that Huan Yin could use the Fire Snake Technique. As soon as Huan Yin's technique came out, he was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, the fire python jumped in front of Liu Deshun. He couldn't avoid it, so he could only defend himself against the attack. The soul-eating soul was indeed extraordinary. As soon as it came into contact with the fire python, the eyes of the skull on the soul-eating skull glowed red, and the spiritual power on the fire python was quickly drawn away. Without spiritual support, the fire python would naturally fade away.

Liu Deshun successfully broke through Huan Yin's sudden blow, feeling secretly proud in his heart. However, Huan Yin knew that he could not succeed with one attack, so he had already jumped up high and fired three strong winds at Liu Deshun.

This time, Liu Deshun didn't react at all. It wasn't until he felt a strong wind blowing against his face that he knew something was wrong. While he moved his body, he used all his spiritual power to protect his whole body.

"Whoa!" Liu Deshun dodged sideways, and two strong winds flew past his shoulders. He was just feeling lucky when suddenly his body staggered and he fell forward.

"Haha!" A disciple outside the venue laughed. It turned out that although Liu Deshun escaped Huan Yin's two strong winds, he was hit in the butt by the third strong wind. Although he successfully blocked the blow with his spiritual protection and was not injured, he was knocked down by the strong wind.

Liu Deshun covered his buttocks and stood up with his face flushed. He has always been the proud one among the Wuliang Sect, and he has never been so embarrassed. This made him so angry that he wanted to tear Huan Yin to pieces.

"Wow, another Fa Sui Nian has happened. What happened to the disciples of this generation? Is it easy to have Fa Sui Nian?" While Huan Yin and Liu Deshun were fighting fiercely, Ye Wuyou was also fighting against the enemy with all his strength. Wuyou had already understood the Dharma and recited it, and he also had the cultivation of the fifth level of Qi Condensation. When he shot, the spells flew around, making people overwhelmed, and quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples.

"The one named Ye Wuyou seems to have a good relationship with the one named Huan Yin. I see them together all day long. Of these two monsters, one has a high cultivation level, and the other does not seem to have a high cultivation level but has extraordinary fighting power. What's more, "Metropolitan Law Sui Nian, this year's newcomers will be the focus of the martial arts."

"Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Sister Ye, your disciples are really interesting." The old man from Yijian Peak looked at Huan Yin and Ye Wuyou in the field and said meaningfully.

Ye Wuyou's opponent was a disciple of the Yinji Sect. His cultivation in the middle stage of the fourth level of Qi Condensation was already extraordinary, but he could not compare with Ye Wuyou's cultivation. Coupled with the fact that Ye Wuyouming understood the Dharma and continued to attack, the disciple was quickly defeated.

While he was repelling Liu Deshun, Huan Yin also looked in Wuyou's direction. Seeing that Wuyou easily won again, his face was filled with smiles. However, when Liu Deshun saw this smile, he thought it was an insult and ridicule to himself.

"Look where!" Liu Deshun shouted violently, Soul Devouring came back to life, and a black light waved towards Huan Yin. Although Huan Yin looked at Wuyou, he was not careless. He noticed it the moment Liu Deshun became violent.

Soul-eating and soul-catching, one must keep a distance to fight in order to win. Otherwise, every time one touches the spiritual power, one point will be absorbed. It won't take long before one will be defeated due to the exhaustion of spiritual power. Huan Yin has a very high level of understanding. He naturally understood this truth after suffering a loss once. However, the only three spells he knows are gravity, fire snake and strong wind. There is still a chance for a sudden attack. Now that Liu Deshun has suffered once, it will naturally not work again. If you use the long sword in your hand to catch it forcefully, you will inevitably suffer losses. What should you do?

The black light struck, and Huan Yin couldn't think quickly, so he could only dodge sideways. The black light passed by Huan Yin's side. Although Huan Yin was not hurt, Huan Yin clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was missing.

Liu Deshun saw the hesitant look on Huan Yin's face and kept cutting down the long sword in his hand. He laughed loudly and said, "How can this precious sword of mine be compared to the broken sword of the sword puppet? If you don't admit defeat, you will die of spiritual exhaustion." !”

Sword puppet! These two words suddenly woke up Huan Yin who was in a dilemma.

Liu Deshun slashed but Huan Yin dodged it. Just as he was about to raise his sword and slash again, suddenly, a chill hit him from behind. This chill was very familiar to him. He had also felt it when he faced off against the sword puppet in the trial tower.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Liu Deshun jumped subconsciously. As soon as he was not far from the ground, a long sword passed through his feet. If he hadn't fought with the sword puppet before, he would have suffered a loss.

The next moment, a scene familiar to Liu Deshun reappeared. As soon as he reached mid-air, another long sword appeared out of thin air and pierced directly between his eyebrows.

"Shadow Sword! How could this happen?" If Liu Deshun couldn't figure out how to attack him, he would act like a monk. But, why did Huan Yin know the shadow sword technique of the sword puppet?

The monks outside the field also saw the technique used by Huan Yin. Although Huan Yin had already given them a lot of shock, this time, there were still a lot of surprises.

"Is this disciple named Huan Yin an abandoned disciple of Yijian Peak?" The elder of the Yinji Sect said in a provocative tone.

"Senior brother, although our Wuliang Sect is weak, we don't have the habit of eating what others leave. Please be careful, senior brother!" Karen Ye replied in a cold tone when she heard what the man said.

The sect elder was about to say something else, but Xuanyuanzi laughed and said, "What does this Huan Yin think of my trial tower? He took away my sword puppet's sword and learned my swordsmanship. What an interesting person." ”

"Haha, in the world of immortal cultivation in Yangzhou, there are probably not many people who can take advantage of my uncle. This Huan Yin is really a genius. He actually learned the sword from the sword puppet and succeeded. Uncle, do you think he can be considered a master? Your disciple?" The old man from Yijian Peak also followed Xuanyuanzi's joke.

"Disciple? That day at the Immortal Fate Meeting, I originally intended to accept him as my direct disciple, but unfortunately his qualifications were too low, so I gave up. Looking at it today, maybe I was wrong."

Xuanyuanzi is an elder-level figure in Yijian Peak. With his cultivation and determination, how can he be moved by things outside his body? However, Huan Yin's performance in this martial arts competition made him jokingly reveal his regrets. The elders of various sects on the cloud carpet had been in contact with Xuanyuanzi for hundreds of years, but they had never seen him speak like this, and they were secretly surprised.

How many mysteries are still hidden in Huan Yin’s body that have not been revealed?

Welcome to the third update! Continue tomorrow!