Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

It can be said that the battle between the two celestial beings using their dharma bodies was decided unexpectedly quickly. The expected scene of a battle that ended in a draw and then Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling winning by pulling each other off the field did not occur at all.

Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling were also a little surprised. Unlike the others who were only seeing things in a fog, they truly felt that the area where the Wind Spirit's Dharma body was located had now turned into a special field. The power inside was dissipating, and the vitality of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth, and even the existing and non-existent things were all shrouded in a special Tao and law, that is chaos and disorder.

Among them, Feng Ling's Dharma body should have been as indestructible as a great master's Dharma body. However, this power acted directly on the soul. Feng Ling's own soul had problems, and the Dharma body that existed because of the soul naturally fell into the dilemma of collapse.

"This person is amazing. This method is indeed strange. It has some evil signs. However, it is also different from the evil. Even if you and I meet him, we will be caught off guard and will be in a panic. Should we take action?"

Zhao Ruling was quite emotional. The Yin-Yang Dao he cultivated was the path of order, perfection and harmony. It had nothing to do with chaos and disorder, and he could better understand its difficulty.

If he met such an opponent, he would probably be caught off guard like Feng Ling. Of course, he had a deep understanding of the Yin and Yang, so he could calmly use the Yin and Yang method to turn the tide of the battle.

He didn't know what Meng Zhao was like, but he was sure there would be a way to deal with it.

To put it bluntly, the martial arts mastered by the patriarch of the Lan family are indeed strange, but they are inseparable from two basic points: the strength of the soul and the power of personal martial arts.

Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling were extremely proficient in the martial arts they had studied and understood, so they naturally had enough strength to resist. However, Feng Ling did not seem to have the same foundation and basis as them.

Of course, Feng Ling is not bad either.

Although his Dharma body looked shaky and had cracks all over its surface, it was still gathered and even began to evolve into a strange state.

The entire body of the Wind Spirit Dharmakaya, from the face to the feet, began to twist and sway. The whole person was like a fluid body, in a state of self-circulation, with his head and feet upside down.

Seeing this scene, Meng Zhao, Zhao Ruling, and even the Lan clan leader who was in the arena, couldn't help but praise, "Wonderful!"

It was indeed wonderful. Although it looked as if the Wind Spirit's Dharma Body was still very strange, in fact, it had already gotten rid of the chaotic and disordered way of the Lan clan leader. This was due to his own understanding of the great way of wind, which he skillfully borrowed to break the influence of the Lan clan leader on him.

"Okay, Brother Feng is really smart. Take one more move from me and turn black into white!"

A shout of black and white was heard, and a terrifying aura instantly emanated from the Dharma body of the Lan clan leader.

In an instant, the sun, which was originally at its zenith, turned into complete darkness, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, as if day had really turned into night.

However, this is simply impossible.

Even the Supreme Emperor, who has the ability to reverse day and night, can hardly do it, because the way of heaven has its own rules, and even the Supreme Emperor cannot break these rules, unless they want to destroy heaven.

Therefore, Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling almost immediately realized that this move was purely spiritual martial arts, using spiritual consciousness to tamper with everyone's cognition.

However, the two still did not know what the Lan clan leader's trick was. Even if he changed people's cognition and turned day into night, what would it matter? Could it be that he used this as a clue to pry open the loophole in Feng Ling's mind?
What the two of them could think of, Feng Ling would naturally think of as well.

The dharma body, still in a liquid state, suddenly dissipated and transformed into a blue and white tornado on the huge arena.

This tornado has huge vortices at the top and bottom, but a thin middle part, connecting the sky and the earth, making a sharp squeaking and buzzing sound as it blows.

It can be seen how terrifying the strangling force triggered by the whirlwind is. Feng Ling has realized that since he entered the ring, he has been falling into the rhythm of the Lan clan leader. If he continues, even if he has great means, he will be restricted. Moreover, the Lan clan leader's new martial arts are strange and extraordinary, and he must break the passive situation.

The method he practiced was the dual cultivation of Qi and Gas. Because his primordial spirit had left his body to condense his Dharma body, he was unable to use his Qi and blood which were like the pure Yang sun. Therefore, he chose to use the method of Qi cultivation to deliver a confident attack.

At this moment, this tornado that connected the sky and the earth had three levels of wind.

One layer of sky wind, one layer of earth wind, and one kind of strong wind. The three winds converge and transform into a pure strong wind that strangles all visible and invisible things.

Yes, it can not only strangle tangible things like flesh and blood, but also intangible things like the mind and thoughts.

This is also one of his soul's killing moves.

If it were to explode at full power, it would be no problem to use this wind to wipe out all the people in a big city inside Shenzhou Pass.

At this time, the pure energy wind on the stage was already trying its best to control its scale.

Under the reversal of black and white, the pure Yuan wind is surging, and the two sides are converging. It is a collision between the virtual and the real, and the collision between spirit and true energy.

The texture of the thousand-year-old ice is extremely tough, comparable to some divine iron ore. However, at this moment, under the blowing of the strong wind, large pieces of cold and white ice powder were rolled up, and continued to twist towards the Lan clan leader along with the pure strong wind.

The Lan clan leader's methods became more and more bizarre. His entire Dharma body did not move at all, allowing the pure energy wind to envelop him. This scene even stunned Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling.

With the might of Feng Ling's soul's killing move, no matter how strong your soul is, you will not be spared if you fall into it. How could you not even dodge?
Unless, the Lan clan leader had deceived everyone from the very beginning.

Yes, it's cheating.

Meng Zhao became excited, he thought of it.

Chaos and disorder are indeed its essence. Therefore, the Lan clan leader's Dharma body, which is so neat and tidy, seems a bit out of place. This is a trap, a snare, and a bait.

The real Dharmakaya, the real soul of the Lan clan leader, could not be seen by the naked eyes of thousands of people, but was in a state of illusion and emptiness, which even deceived Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling.

"Oh no, I'm afraid Feng Ling has been tricked, you and I should act quickly.

The Lan clan leader's soul is now in a special state, scattered across the arena. The Dharma body we perceive is just a bait, a trap."

Meng Zhao hurriedly informed Zhao Ruling, and immediately, the art of listening to the wind suddenly came to his mind. He integrated the power of his soul into the invisible wind between heaven and earth, floated onto the arena, and with the water of the five elements, escaped into the arena built with thousands of years of ice.

Zhao Ruling was also reminded by Meng Zhao that the power of his soul turned into a pure yin god and merged into the darkness.

Victory or defeat is decided in a split second. (End of this chapter)