Mind Cultivation Record

The third battle among the top ten was between Taoist monks and Buddhist monks.

It was only at this time that Xiao Mian learned that the young monk's name was Xia Ziyan, and he had the Buddhist title of Baldhead. Both of them were outstanding disciples of Qingqiuzi and Fuhu Venerable. Of course, in terms of seniority, It's almost the same as Xiao Mian.

After all, Shu Sheng, Qing Qiu Zi, and Fu Hu Venerable are all Yuan Ying ancestors of the same generation. Presumably, they are also the same generation as Wu Ling Zi. The reason why Dan Qiu Sheng can sit on an equal footing with them now is partly because he is the leader of the Five Elements Sect. His identity is mainly because he has advanced to Yuanying and became the ancestor of Yuanying.

Otherwise, even if Dan Qiusheng is still the leader of the Five Elements Sect, he will not be able to compare with the scholars.

This is the world of cultivation where strength is paramount. If one day Xiao Mian can advance to Nascent Soul, he will also have the qualifications to be friends with fellow scholars.

It's just that this competition is really boring. It seems that Xia Ziyan and I have known each other for a long time. From the beginning of the fight, Xia Ziyan and I seemed to be competing with each other. You came and I went back and forth, and the fight was lifeless. Not to mention, it's still lifeless.

In the end, Qingqiuzi couldn't stand it anymore and glanced at Master Fuhu who seemed to be in trance. Seeing that he had no intention of intervening, Qingqiuzi snorted angrily.

In an instant, two light cyan sword lights flew from Qingqiuzi's fingertips.

The originally closed eyes suddenly opened their eyes, golden light burst out, but he did not move his body. Instead, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ring, in a slumping position, with his eyes closed tightly, his palms clasped together, and for a moment he looked solemn. , pronounce the Buddha's name - Amitabha!

The next moment, the blue light hit the top of his head.

At the same time, a gleaming golden shadow of a bronze bell appeared on the surface of a group of people sitting cross-legged. The blue light hit the top of the bronze bell, and it actually made a loud sound like a big yellow bell, which not only spread throughout In the arena, the news spread throughout Houtuping.

Others may not have noticed much when they saw the golden bell, but Xiao Mian, who had been smelting the golden bell cover these days, was shocked when he saw it.

Golden bell!

This is the magical defensive power of Buddhism - the golden bell!

It turns out that to make a golden bell, you not only need to condense a golden bell from physical properties, but you must also have spirituality!

The act of putting hands together and pronouncing the Buddha's name contains a certain spirituality. According to Buddhism, it should be a trace of Buddha nature. It is this trace of Buddha nature combined with an outgoing spiritual energy that creates The Golden Bell was successfully built.

Since Venerable Fuhu said that Xiao Mian has Buddha nature in his body, it means that Xiao Mian also has that trace of spirituality in his body. This is the key to successfully condensing the golden bell.

The moment of enlightenment was like an enlightenment, which benefited Xiao Mian a lot.

It's just that at this time, Yi can't protect himself.

The green light in the sky kept rising and falling, but it was sometimes lifted up and sometimes sunk by Yi's golden bell. The small ray of green light actually made the golden bell almost break.

While the green light was in a stalemate with Yi's golden bell, Xia Ziyan's side was not spared either.

In fact, after hearing a cold snort from his great-uncle Qingqiuzi, Xia Ziyan knew something was wrong. He might have offended that great-uncle this time!

Xia Ziyan knew the character of his great-uncle very well, and there was no reason to argue with him. At this point, it would be fine if he could accept this green light. If he couldn't, then what was really waiting for him would be I can't eat enough and am walking around!

Xia Ziyan didn't have such a perverted defensive technique. Before the blue light attacking him could get close to him, Xia Ziyan waved the Qingfeng Sword in his hand like a fierce wind. Every now and then, there would be a stream of breeze. It flew out from the sword and was constantly distributed on the path of the green light, intending to use the absolute advantage in numbers to neutralize the power of the green light so that it would not cause harm to itself.

It's just that the green light was originally sent by Qingqiuzi to punish these two lazy disciples. Although he didn't use all his strength, it was not so easy to catch.

Xia Ziyan sent out thousands of Qingfeng sword energy, which was able to offset the momentum of Qingguang. However, this was not enough. Xia Ziyan did not dare to stop, and continued to wave the Qingfeng sword, and continued to inspire Yue. More and more Qingfeng sword energy comes. Thousands of Qingfeng Sword Qi completely wrapped up the thumb-sized green light emitted by Qingqiuzi, and then continuously impacted and chipped it, making it smaller and weaker.

Finally, when Xia Ziyan panted and released nearly ten thousand rays of Qingfeng Sword Qi, the green light was completely wiped out by the siege of Qingfeng Sword Qi, and Xia Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the green light hanging above his head was also wrapped in golden light and melted into nothingness.

Xia Ziyan used offense as defense, and defense as offense. He almost simultaneously neutralized Qingqiuzi's azure sword energy, making them evenly matched.

"Hmph! This is just a small punishment but a big warning. Although the purpose of the sword fighting club is to stop at the last minute, if I find out who is slacking off again next time, I will not be lenient!" His cold eyes glanced at Xiao Mian. Waiting for others, Qingqiuzi then sneered at the two unlucky guys who were still frightened in the ring: "It took you two the same amount of time to catch my Qingqiu Sword Qi. Even if you fight again, it will just waste time. Let’s call this battle a draw!”

"I will obey my uncle's instructions!"

"I will obey the orders of Qingqiu Ancestor!"

How could Xia Ziyan dare to have an opinion after making peace?

The two of them bowed to Qingqiuzi and others on the high platform, then looked at each other and smiled bitterly before exiting the ring. However, it was the first draw since the sword fighting club entered the finals.

It is said that laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the door. Although many people are quite dissatisfied with this competition, since Qingqiuzi, the ancestor of Nascent Soul, took action personally, they naturally did not dare to have any objections; only Xiao Mian, Xiang Qingqing and the others and a group of golden elixir experts were able to discern a lot of things from the process of Xia Ziyan catching Qingqiuzi's green light, at least the superb defensive ability of the golden bell and Xia Ziyan's Qingfeng Sword. The quantity, speed and attack power of Qi are beyond doubt.

Thinking again about Bai Zhenzhen, who had defeated Hu Ying with the Meteor Star Bow, and Wan Zongyuan, the direct disciples of the three major sects, they were indeed not easy to deal with!

The fourth battle was between Wan Dongyao from the Demonic Shadow Sect and Jin Lang from Wan Zongyuan's ninth-rate middle school beast style.

At this time, Wan Dongyao was already at the top level of the foundation building stage.

Wan Dongyao has a slender figure and graceful figure, and is dressed in white clothes. On the other hand, the golden wolf of the Beast Sect is nearly ten feet tall and five to three inches thick. He looks like a moving tower of flesh, with a piece of leopard casually wrapped around his waist. The skin looks rough and wild.

This is truly Beauty and the Beast!

Looking at the golden wolf opposite, Wan Dongyao frowned slightly, which made many monks in the audience who were paying close attention to Miss Wan family yell at the unfairness of the competition. In their opinion, Miss Wan should not participate at all. This kind of cruel sword fight should not be fought with that stupid big man who looks like a barbarian. This is simply bullying!

Obviously, the seven Nascent Soul Ancestors on the high platform would not stop the sword fight rashly just because of the shouts of the many flower protectors below.

The moment the Jindan monk in charge of judging announced the start of the competition, Wan Dongyao smiled brightly at the Golden Wolf.

The golden wolf was stunned by Wan Dongyao's smile, and when there was a burst of laughter from the audience, a pink sword light flew out of Wan Dongyao's sleeves and stabbed towards the golden wolf thorn not far away. .

Wan Dongyao actually wanted to establish victory in one fell swoop before the golden wolf summoned the spiritual beast.

You must know that most of the strength of the monks of the Beast Style is hidden in the spirit beasts in their spirit beast bags. If a monk of the Beast Style can summon his spirit beasts to his heart's content, he will be the best among the same level. There are few opponents. After all, when a monk's true energy is exhausted, he doesn't know how many spiritual beasts a monk of the beast-fighting style has in his hands.

Wan Dongyao had obviously already thought about this sword to deal with the Golden Wolf. After all, her strength was only outstanding among the monks of the same level. The reason why she was able to safely rush into the top thirteen was mainly because of her. Most of the previous enemies were male monks. On the one hand, they couldn't bear to kill Miss Wan, and on the other hand, when they were confused by Wan Dongyao, they quickly decided the winner with ruthless means. If we really talk about Wan Dongyao's actual combat power, Dong Yao's strength may not be as high as Jing Chu's defeat at the hands of Xiao Mian.

Jin Lang, who was a little dazed by Wan Dongyao's charming smile, wanted to give him a smile that he thought was appropriate, but what he responded to was the pink sword light.

At this time, it was obviously too late for Golden Wolf to summon the spirit beast in the spirit beast bag to resist the sword light. After all, after the spirit beast was summoned from the spirit beast bag, there would always be a short adaptation process. Even if it is summoned, the initial strength of the spiritual beast is not as good as its peak state. I am afraid that it will not be able to cause any hindrance to Wan Dongyao's pink sword light. Instead, it may be hurt. It's just that the pink sword light seems to be slow but is urgent, but in an instant, it rushes to the golden wolf's chest, choosing who to eat.

At that moment, Jin Lang's eyes were as big as copper bells, staring closely at the sword light in front of him, his whole body trembling slightly, as if he couldn't react.

The next moment, the pink sword light had hit Golden Wolf's chest!