Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 260
Kong Xiangruo felt something, and when the aura bomb came, his hands quickly formed a seal, and met the aura bomb.

The two collided, stirring up the white mist in front of him.

But at this moment, a fiery red spiritual spear came silently from behind, approaching Kong Xiang.

When Kong Xiang noticed something, the fiery red spiritual spear had already pushed into his body within three feet.

Originally, within three feet of his body, he was protected by spiritual consciousness, and ordinary spiritual weapons could not get close to his body.

However, his opponent was also a person who had worked hard in spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness was much stronger than him.

After the flaming spear entered three feet around his body, it was as if he had entered an uninhabited land, and it was about to stab him in the back.

When there was no need to delay, Kong Xiang rushed forward, and the fiery red spear flew over his body.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he saw the spiritual spear flip back and stab at him again, the speed was three points faster than before.

A serious look flashed in Kongxiang's eyes, and he rolled to avoid the blow, and then a carp stood up and stood up, staring at the direction where the flaming spear disappeared, guarding against the next attack.

However, what he waited for was a figure that slowly appeared from the white mist.

"The fog is clearing."

Xu Chunniang spoke softly, her eyes swept over Kong Xiang and the two giant eagles beside him.

This battle should be over.

A strong sense of vigilance arose in Kong Xiang's heart, and when he was about to strengthen his defense, he heard two mournful cries.

Immediately, the two golden giant eagles he transformed with spiritual power collapsed together, turning into spiritual energy and dissipating in the heaven and earth.

Kong Xiang's pupils suddenly shrank, this is... a divine attack!
He felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, the other party's spiritual sense was far superior to his, and he was more proficient in the method of attacking with spiritual sense.

And he was in this strange white mist, blocked his consciousness and vision, and fell into a passive state everywhere.

Kong Xiang secretly sighed in his heart, he was afraid that from the very beginning, the battle situation was under the opponent's control.

He still has many methods that he has not used, but even if all the methods are used together, it is afraid that it will be difficult to resist such a powerful spiritual attack.

Just when Kong Xiang had this thought, a divine consciousness as sharp as a knife broke through the shield of his body like a bamboo, sealing off his vital points.

Kong Xiang smiled bitterly, he did not lose this battle unjustly.

He has cultivated spiritual consciousness hard since he was a child, and he had previously believed that no one of the monks of the same level could surpass him in terms of spiritual consciousness.

But now I know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people.

He is still far from being invincible at the same level.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and the disciples looked into it intently, only to see Kong Xiang clasped his hands together, said a Buddha's name, and walked down from the ring.

Their eyes were full of puzzlement, "What's going on, Kongxiang lost? I shouldn't be hallucinating, what happened when the white mist covered it?"

"Why did Kong Xiang lose to a little-known Xiaoyao Sect disciple? Or is it that after several battles, he has reached the end of his strength?"

"It's really unbelievable. But this is the five great competitions, and the elders of all the Jindan sects are staring at it. There is absolutely no inside story. Maybe Xu Chunniang used some kind of spiritual weapon, which can just restrain the empty appearance."

The Golden Core cultivators of various sects also did not expect such a result.

The white mist has the ability to block the line of sight, and they have no way of knowing what happened in it without probing out their consciousness.

Even the two Jindan elders of the Xiaoyao Sect didn't know how Xu Chunniang won the competition.

"The white mist before that seems to be a water mist barrier?"

Elder Wu thought for a moment, and finally recalled what that white mist was.

"To use the water mist barrier, you must ensure that the caster's spiritual consciousness is far superior to other people, so that it can work."

A look of shock appeared on Yue Lingzheng's face, "This means that Xu Chunniang's spiritual consciousness is only stronger than that Buddha's disciple."

Elder Wu smiled slightly, "I don't think this is anything to be surprised about. Have you forgotten who her master is?"

A sudden look flashed in Yue Lingzheng's eyes, Xu Chunniang's master was Qianji Peak Yue Yanru.

Qianjifeng specializes in formation techniques, and they will more or less learn the art of spiritual consciousness.

From this point of view, it is not surprising that Xu Chunniang's spiritual consciousness far exceeds that of monks of the same rank.

After a short period of silence, a disciple of Miao Danzong came out and walked towards the ring.

After seeing the disciple's appearance clearly, several voices of discussion rang out from the audience.

"Miao Danzong actually sent Zhang Ding. It is said that he is the most powerful among the disciples of this class."

"The Miao Danzong has never won much before, and now they are dispatching Zhang Ding, who is the most powerful, because they obviously think that Xu Chunniang's previous victory over Kong Xiang was due to luck."

"If Zhang Ding is going to fight, then Xu Chunniang is afraid that she will lose. Kong Xiang has won five games in a row before, and she must have almost lacked spiritual energy, which is why she took advantage of it."

Zhang Ding stepped onto the ring and bowed to the female cultivator opposite.

"Miao Danzong Zhang Ding, come to challenge, please enlighten me."

Although he also felt that the opponent just won Kongxiang by taking advantage of it, he would still go all out in this battle.

As soon as the fight was announced, Zhang Ding took the lead.

A pale yellow flame the size of a fist emerged from his palm and flew towards Xu Chunniang.

The speed of the light yellow flame is not fast, but the temperature is extremely high. As soon as it is born, it brings a strong burning sensation.

If it is scorched by its flame, even black iron can be melted into molten iron, let alone the body of a mere foundation-building monk.

Seeing the light yellow flames approaching, Xu Chunniang showed a hint of interest in her eyes, wondering if this fire could be used to practice the five elements body training technique.

To practice the technique of body forging of the five elements, what is required is the Jedi of the Five Elements. The temperature of the flame is extremely high, and it meets the requirements after all.

It's a pity that there is only such a small group, and the number is too small after all.

While thinking lightly in her heart, she withdrew her body.

But at this moment, under Zhang Ding's control, the flame split into two parts, and then split into four parts again.

After splitting, while the temperature of the flame dropped, the speed also increased several times.

They quickly caught up with Xu Chunniang, and sealed Xu Chunniang's surroundings from four directions: front, back, left, and right.

Zhang Ding spoke calmly while controlling the pale yellow flame.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, in order to avoid being burned by my pill fire, you'd better admit defeat as soon as possible! Otherwise, the pill fire has no eyes, and it won't be beautiful to set you on fire."

"Is it?"

Xu Chunniang suddenly soared into the sky with her sword, and left the encirclement of Pill Fire.

Zhang Ding's eyes blurred, and Xu Chunniang's figure disappeared from the spot.

The speed of this imperial sword is so fast!
If it wasn't for the fact that she was still stepping on the flying sword, he would have suspected that she was using the technique of controlling the sky that only the elder Jindan could master.

But no matter how fast Yujian is, the scope of the arena is fixed, can she still run out?

Zhang Ding suppressed the shock in his heart and settled down.

Gritting his teeth, he once again spawned three balls of pale yellow pill fire the size of a fist.

　Thanks for the reward from Daoist Nenghe, and please correct me if there are any mistakes or omissions.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)