Infinite true path

The white light from Huan Yin's body gradually forced all the ghosts in Taichung to a corner - the corner where Lin Mei stood. Lin Mei's face was full of shock, with a hint of fear in it. She raised the ghost lotus in her hand and kept casting spells to resist the white light emitted by Huan Yin.

"What kind of magic is this light? It has completely restrained my ghost skills. I have already succeeded just now, how can he still exert such incredible power." Lin Mei had sweat running down her forehead, and her heart was full of surprise.

Huan Yin gradually stood up straight in the white light, his face no longer looked a little sluggish, and the injuries on his body seemed to have recovered. He stretched his right hand forward, palm facing up, and said: "Ning!"

The white light around Huan Yin suddenly became brighter, and then flew from his body into the air. The ball of white light kept spinning and flying in the air, getting smaller and smaller, and getting brighter and brighter, until it was beyond sight and slowly floated into Huan Yin's raised palm. Then, the white light flashed and disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

Where the white light flashed, a milky-white sword appeared in Huan Yin's hand. The sword was gentle and smooth, with no edge, and the word "Jue" was engraved on the sword.

"Yang Jian, it's really Yang Jian. It's his sword..." Karen Ye couldn't control her emotions anymore when she saw the sword in Huan Yin's hand. He stared at the sword in Huan Yin's hand dreamily and kept repeating what he just said. Discourse.

The old man at Yijian Peak saw the sword in Huan Yin's hand and said with a look of reminiscence: "Qijuezi, there are seven skills in weapons, seven skills in immortality, and seven skills in swords. Back then, I also said to Qijuezi Friends have asked for advice, and he is not only extremely skilled in swordsmanship, he also possesses seven peerless swords. These seven swords are called Jue Swords, and each sword is as its name suggests. "

When the old man said this, his expression became a little regretful: "After the death of Taoist friend Qi Juezi, the famous Juejian disappeared. Unexpectedly, Yangjian would see the light of day again in the hands of this young man today. Could it be that he is the Wuliangmen Sword Pavilion? Disciple?"

"Yang Sword, also known as Jueyang Sword, means the sword of the extreme Yang. The sword contains endless Yang power, which can melt all things, drive away hundreds of ghosts, and control all Yin. This sword is extraordinary and cannot be controlled by Qi Condensation monks. Huan Yin's Qi Condensation level is actually able to display the Yang power of the sword. What kind of sword is his sword?" For Xuanyuanzi, the Yang sword cannot be compared with his divine sword Xuanyuan, but it can. Being praised by a person like him for being extraordinary can give a glimpse of the power of the Yang Sword. However, Xuanyuanzi was obviously more concerned about Huan Yin. As an elder of Yijian Peak, it was incredible that he could not understand the swordsmanship of a Qi Condensing monk.

The Yang Sword condensed, the white light converged, and the pressure on Lin Mei's side instantly decreased. However, even from such a distance, Lin Mei could really feel the terrifying power contained in the sword in Huan Yin's hand.

"Admit defeat!" Lin Mei no longer has the confidence to compete with Huan Yin. Just now, Huan Yin just used the Yang Sword, and all her spells were instantly dispelled by the sword's power. Even she herself could barely keep calm under the sword's power. . If Huan Yin used this sword to fight with her, she might not be able to hold on for a breath.

"I accept it, Senior Sister Lin." Huan Yin bowed to Lin Mei who had given up. He really admired his opponent Lin Mei. Not only did she have advanced cultivation, but her skills were also very powerful. If he hadn't had Yang Jian with him, he would have lost. Moreover, although he can barely use the Yang Sword, it will also bring a huge burden to himself. What's more, Yang Jian happened to be able to restrain Lin Mei's ghost technique, otherwise even if he finally won, he would be injured due to the backlash of the sword.

"Junior brother Huan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful and so humble at such a young age. Your future will definitely be limitless. I'm convinced, senior sister." Lin Mei took the initiative to salute Huan Yin after seeing her victory, and she really admired Huan Yin. , I really like it.

"He won again, he won again, he entered the top four!" When the disciples of Wuliang Sect saw Huan Yin's victory, they burst into strong cheers, as if they themselves had entered the top four. Although they looked down on Huan Yin before, their performance in these rounds of martial arts competition convinced them. Especially what Liu Deshun said to them after his defeat, "I am really not as good as Junior Brother Huan" made them finally realize that Huan Yin is the real one. This time he is truly the number one in the Wuliang Sect.

Strong people are respected at any time and anywhere. What's more, Huan Yin never argued with them from the beginning to the end. He just silently proved himself. This made them extremely guilty and at the same time they felt sincere towards Huan Yin. of admiration. During this martial arts competition, the disciples of Wuliang Sect were looked down upon everywhere in Yijian Peak. They dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Now that Huan Yin has entered the top four, it is like a loud slap in the face of those who underestimate Wuliang Sect. How can they not be excited about this.

"Junior Brother Huan, well done!"

"Junior Brother Huan, I, Wang Niu, am truly blessed to have a fellow disciple like you."

"Junior brother Huan, come on! Senior brother knows that you can go further!"

Huan Yin returned to the place where his fellow disciples were. His fellow disciples rushed to praise him. Even Liu Deshun walked up to him and bowed: "Junior brother Huan, you are so awesome. Before, I was a bit of a dog-eye, senior brother." I don’t know what a true hero is. I hope you can continue to fight for the glory of your brothers and bring honor to our sect!”

Huan Yin looked around, looking at these fellow students who had ridiculed him in the past, and sighed in his heart. In the world of cultivation, the jungle prevails, and only by showing one's own strength can one gain the respect of others. They had humiliated themselves in all kinds of ways in the past, but they could not compare to the power of their own battle today. However, at least they still have a strong sense of honor and disgrace as a master. With them in Wuliang Sect, there is still hope.

"Senior brothers, I've forgotten all the trouble, I will work hard!" Huan Yin bowed to these people and said seriously.

After Huan Yin's battle, only Ye Wuyou and Cao Jun were left. Cao Jun suffered a big loss from the initial contact between the two. Although his Yuling was now back on his shoulders, it had become very sluggish. He said with a ruthless expression: "I didn't kill you that day, but I will bury you today!"

"Hmph, you treacherous villain, you have no chance of winning in a head-on battle." Ye Wuyou said in a confrontational tone.

Cao Jun didn't say anything else. Together with his magic skills, three fire pythons shot out in an instant, heading straight for Ye Wuyou on the opposite side. When Ye Wuyou saw the fire python coming, he raised his hand and waved three times, and the three strong wind slashes flew towards the fire python in an instant.

Ye Wuyou's first strong wind cut into a straight line and directly blocked Cao Jun's three fire pythons. After that, the other two strong winds cut into a cross shape and directly hit Cao Jun.

Ye Wuyou's cultivation level was a whole level higher than Liu Deshun's, and the power of his Cross Wind Slash was far beyond what Liu Deshun used. Although Cao Jun was powerful, his understanding of the technique was far inferior to Huan Yin. Naturally, he didn't know how to break the Cross Wind Slash, so he could only use it forcefully. When he saw Ye Wuyou's attack coming, he changed his technique and fired a blue light at his electric eagle. The electric eagle flew up and spit out an electric ball in front of him.

Wuyou's Cross Wind Slash hit the electric ball, and wind and thunder exploded in mid-air, and spiritual power surged with astonishing force. After a while, the spell in mid-air slowly dissipated, and Ye Wuyou and Cao Jun could see each other clearly again.

"The battle between these two people is really exciting. Not only are their cultivation levels high, but their fighting methods are also equally impressive." The onlookers marveled when they saw the battle between the two.

At this time, both Ye Wuyou and Cao Jun were ready to attack again. The magic technique in Cao Jun's hand had been completed, and it seemed that it was his most proud magic technique - summoning spirits. When Ye Wuyou saw this method, a burst of anger arose in his heart. It was this technique that almost killed him that day at the foot of Wuliang Mountain. It was also this technique that killed his fellow disciple Li Yicai in this martial arts competition.

Cao Jun looked at Ye Wuyou, an evil smile appeared on his face, and then he pushed hard, and the illusory electric eagle flew out. When the blue electric eagle on Cao Jun's shoulder saw its master's magic flying out, it flew out instantly as if it had a spirit, and lined up with the illusory version of himself to hit Ye Wuyou.

The two electric eagles, one real and one fake, both emitted powerful thunder and lightning fluctuations. The thunder and lightning fluctuations on the two spirits attracted each other and gradually connected in the air. When Cao Jun saw the two spirits responding to each other, veins bulged on his face, his spells danced wildly, and the last blue light shot out of his hand at an extremely fast speed, heading straight ahead.

The blue light fired by Cao Jun quickly caught up with the thunder and lightning net formed by the two spirits. The blue light plunged into the center of the net, but did not penetrate. The blue light was caught by the power grid, slowed down slightly, and a blue dagger appeared from it. The dagger pulled the power grid forward, and suddenly a pointed head was pulled out of the power grid, and Cao Jun's two spirits were instantly moved to the middle by the dagger, forming a triangle with the dagger. The two spirits were in the shape of a cone, with thunder and lightning coming from it, and even a roar came out, and they headed towards Ye Wuyou to kill. Before the spell arrived, a violent suction force came from it, as if it was trying to drag Ye Wuyou in.

"What a violent force, very strong." Ye Wuyou said softly as he looked at the killing spell.

"This should be his strongest technique. If I take this move without getting hurt, he will immediately admit defeat and not give me a chance to kill him. If I take this move but get injured, he will choose to continue fighting. "Cao Jun is so cunning to use his strongest magic as a test to decide whether to stay or leave." Ye Wuyou had already seen Cao Jun's intention and thought silently in his heart.

"Dan!" Ye Wuyou pointed at Cao Jun's technique and said with a majestic look on his face.

As soon as Ye Wuyou's voice came out, a whirlpool suddenly flew out of his fingertips and expanded instantly, forming a huge "Dan" character in the air. Only the left side of the "Dan" character solidified into blue, and the other strokes were all Illusive transparency.

"It's Uncle Yun's 'Dan' formula! Junior Brother Ye actually got Uncle Yun's true instructions at such a young age. He has a bright future!" When Zhou Yan saw the word "Dan" coming out, he took a step forward and was filled with excitement. His face was filled with shock.

Ye Wuyou's "Elixir" was completed, slowly turning in the air, and pushing in the direction of Cao Jun!

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