The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

One of them raised his jade hand lightly, and a ball of light and shadow was released from the palm of his hand, as if that Su's hand suddenly expanded a thousand times, ten thousand times, and then covered his face and pressed down on the other!

The other woman was not flustered, she held a long flute and lightly opened her red lips. Immediately, the sound of "sobs" started, and the sound waves radiated ripples like làng waves, hitting the huge plain hand in circles!

Soon, the sound wave exploded, smashing the big hand into pieces, and the airflow was overflowing, and it slammed into all directions! Soon after the aftermath, they reached the many high platforms nearby. Many monks who were unfortunately swept away spit out blood, and the high platform of Qiu Hezhen was not spared.

After all, Qiuhe Zhenren is Jindan Zhenren, even though these two women are above him and their strength is enormous, but he just hit the huáng light, piece by piece, crushing the aftermath.

It's just that he protected eight female disciples and asked Luo Yao and others, as well as a second disciple and a third disciple, who couldn't bear these forces, so he was a little reluctant to deal with it. However, he is experienced in the end, and if he really wants to protect everyone, it is not impossible, it takes more effort.

The two female cultivators fought fiercely, with heavy aftermath, setting off a storm.

The high platform was struck for this làngcháo, and under the control of the real person Qiu He, it was like a flat boat, which was quite moving.

At that time, the sword mark in front of Xu Ziqing's body suddenly lit up, and an invisible giant sword spewed out from it. In an instant, a powerful sword intent was released. The murderous aura soared to the sky, and all the aftermath disappeared without a trace!

Qiu Ze was stunned and speechless: "Eldest Brother's Sword Intent is so terrifying and terrifying!"

Seeing the eldest disciple's sword intent, Master Qiu He lifted up his robe, sat down, and said with a smile, "Yun'er's ability, you will be able to see it better later."

On the stone platform, it was the female cultivator holding a long flute who was even better and beat the other woman back. The woman snorted coldly and stepped down from the stage, even admitting defeat.

Immediately afterwards, another burly man in a black robe went up, making a sky-shaking saber, the blade was ferocious, no matter how fierce the sound wave was, it was continuous.

Afterwards, the nun Xiumei picked it up and opened her mouth to let out a shriek.

The whistling sound is extremely harsh, it is her kind of sound attack supernatural power, as long as it is released, it can shake the soul, unstoppable! The burly man is also invincible. He was only shaken for a moment, and more sound waves have come to make him rout.

The female cultivator won two games in a row, and seemed to be able to handle it with ease. The next male cultivator stepped onto the stage and stood tall, not waiting for the female cultivator to make a move.

This finger is so amazing. It means that when the wind breaks through the air and howls, there is a fierce and tyrannical mana that rushes straight away. No matter how hard the female cultivator exerts the power of sound attack, it is also in this fierce force. Swallow it all!

The Jurchen turned pale in shock, and when she was about to lift her long flute, she spit out a barrier, which could withstand the force of that finger for her, and she herself took this opportunity to retreat again and again, conceding defeat and stepping down.

The male cultivator looked arrogant. Standing on the stage like this, he had an aura of contempt for the world, which was quite rare among many Jindan real people.

Xu Ziqing opened his eyes abruptly because this finger was too loud.

Zhenren Qiuhe was startled and thought it was him who was awakened, but it was a pity. When he didn't think about it, he realized that the blue light in his eyes was still empty. Then he knew that he was not awakened by surprise, but when he had an epiphany, he was led by external objects to internal fruit, which made him feel a little more.

Sure enough, the male cultivator occupied the stone platform and fought against his opponent. He would beat people to the bottom of the platform as soon as he pointed them out.

Xu Ziqing's eyes are bright, and it seems that there are countless rules operating in it, and a clear trace is gradually formed. It seems that there is a prototype of a magical power, still brewing, and it seems that there is a needle of green clouds constantly churning in his sea of ​​consciousness, contaminated with new idea trajectory.

After seeing it, Master Qiu He shoved it with his fingers and laughed in a low voice: "Ziqing is really talented, and it seems that he has gained some insights from this 'Batian Finger', which shows that he is extremely fortunate."

This set of fingerings was created by the ancestors of Batian. There are three styles, and the power is endless. If people on the stage can learn it, they must be first-class disciples.

The rest of the group did not know as much as the real person Qiuhe, but they did not ask much, and their minds were drawn away by the often incomparably fast competition.

The Nabatian Finger is really good. Eight people went up in a row, but all of them were defeated by that fingering point.

It only took a stick of incense, and more than a dozen people have already been expelled, which shows that Jindan real people are better than fighting. Injuring himself, he appears calm and comfortable.

After a few more people, the one with the tyrannical finger is also defeated, and replaced by the one who has a powerful fist.

This battle is also brilliant!

Gradually, a sword cultivator came to power, with an aura like jīng steel, like lightning, like a mountain, like a fierce current.

Bidou became more and more ferocious, his murderous aura was overwhelming, and his sword energy was soaring to the sky.

However, when Yun Lie finally came to the stage, the divine light in his eyes moved, and the sword intent slashed down, strangling the opponent's sword's artistic conception, and people were swept off the stage, and he couldn't even react!

In an instant, there was silence in the arena.

If it was said that Yun Lie's performance in the previous battle of fifty people was not unique, but at this time, in the face of a real person who also defeated dozens of golden cores, he was still able to hit it with one blow, which is very amazing!

Then there was another thirty-sixth Jindan real person who was going to fight against Yun Lie.

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Then the thirty-seventh, thirty-eighth... forty-five, nearly ten in a row, are not his enemies!

The forty-sixth real person didn't play, and he had already conceded defeat. The forty-seventh person was strong enough to hold on first. He didn't lose directly because his primordial spirit was shaken, but the next moment, Yun Lie frowned. Unleash the golden giant sword and swept away, there is no chance of victory!

Repeating this over and over again, Yun Lie's expression remained unmoved, only a sword intent, a magical power, that is, standing like a mountain, guarding the stage, invincible.

The spectators were surprised and shocked at first, and then their scalps were numb and their hearts were surging, but everyone was very excited. For thousands of years, the chance to see the real Jin Dan who is so overwhelming is rare!

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In the void gap of the martial arts field, there are three incomparably tall beings sitting in it.

They surrounded the field on three sides, looking down at the fight. Beneath that gigantic body, the huge stone platform was like a chessboard, incomparably small.

One of them smiled, his voice was dull, and he returned to the void, like thunder: "Ji Lao'er, is this the disciple you fancy, it really is amazing! He is less than a hundred years old, and he is full of sword intent. It has reached 100% and is approaching perfection. Why don't you cultivate such a talent by yourself?"

The person opposite him has a gentle voice, like an elegant scholar, but like water hitting a stream, his words are clear: "This is the first of my core disciples, and the potential is endless, but the sword still needs to be sharpened, he is determined, and he should take the road , it's better to go by yourself."

The other being has a mellow voice: "You two don't have to argue, such a disciple, if you can stick to your original heart, you will surely soar to the sky in the future and become an ancestor and become an immortal. At that time, Brother Ji will be the master of a sect, it will also be extremely honored."

The man before said with a smile: "The future is long in Japan, and the future is unknown. The two brothers also have good disciples. Let's see who can fly the dragon in the sky and win the fortune in these ten thousand years!"

When the remaining two heard the words, they also laughed and laughed.

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Under the stone platform, two criminal justices in black robes stood side by side, looking at Yun Lie on the platform showing off his mighty power, with complex expressions and deep eyes.

Among them, Yuan Taihe's face was a little ugly: "I originally wanted to fight Yun Lie once, but now it seems that I can't match it, which is really unsatisfactory."

Zeng Yi's eyes were full of light, and he was obviously excited: "He clearly has such power in the early stage of Jindan, he can almost be called 'the first person under Nascent Soul'! Could it be that the ruthless killing swordsmanship is so powerful ?"

Yuan Taihe took a deep breath: "With your current cultivation level, if you resist hard, you will definitely die." He then sighed and said sternly, "But you and I don't have to belittle yourself, my generation sword cultivator, if you don't understand the sword intent. If you want to fight him seriously, you and I only need to retreat and practice hard, understand the sword will, and give it a try!"

Zeng Yi stopped talking, but his expression became firm.

When the two of them came to power, they were the first to admit defeat, and they didn't come forward. Some of the chief ministers who had fought against Yun Lie at Si Xing Peak before, also knew that they were invincible and conceded defeat.

Therefore, since Yun Lie took the stage, he encountered 61 opponents, either he was shot down from the stage, or he simply conceded defeat, and no one could stand on the stage.

The Jindan real person competition is over, and at the end, the leader is Yun Lie!

Volume 12: Ruyi Xianzhuang Affair

Chapter 174 Ruyi Xianzhuang

The peak of Xiaolu Peak descends slightly, inside the mansion.

A young man in Tsing Yi sat leaning on a side of the rock, his right knee slightly bent, and a jade slip was in his hand. His eyes were slightly closed, his expression was gentle and calm, and his posture was also very relaxed and comfortable.

It was Xu Ziqing who was reading the jade slips with his divine sense.

At the end of the Jindan real person competition that day, Yun Lie came out on top and got a lot of rare treasures.

For a while, the name of Killing Sword Cloud Lie really caused a stir in the inner sect.

Xu Ziqing happened to be in an epiphany at that time, and he never saw his senior brother show his power with his own eyes, and he regretted it afterwards. However, he also heard that the most important thing among the rewards for the senior brother is a treasure, but the senior brother has not yet formed a baby, so he cannot use it.

Such a heavy reward made Xu Ziqing very happy.

As for the grand competition of the ancestors of Nascent Soul, because it will cause a vision of heaven and earth, and if the momentum is released a little, it may be squeezed to cause the cultivator to vomit blood and die. equipment, fly high into the sky and let them fight.

Such a level of competition has long been a realm where their weak disciples are not allowed to intervene, so many monks stopped wandering and returned to their respective residences.