The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 415 Thunderball
"It's not easy, if you agree, isn't it just giving Brother He a spot for nothing?"

Suru said with some puzzlement.

Although she understood that her husband's temper couldn't help being provoked by the other party.

"This old man is usually calm and calm, today he provoked me in front of so many people just because of the formula, so what if he complied?"

Although Tian Buyi was angry, he also saw through He Taoist's plan, he said: "Besides, we may not lose, speaking of it, Qihao's morality is only one level higher than Xiaofan's, the matter of fighting skills, Who can tell?"

"But……"

Suru looked at Zhang Xiaofan worriedly, Qihao has practiced a lot more, his fighting experience is incomparably rich.

It's a pity that it wasn't Li'er who played, otherwise how could the opponent be allowed to provoke?

"Don't worry, let's go back and talk about it." Tian Buyi smiled calmly, but he clearly had a plan in mind.

Soon, everyone understood why Tian Buyi remained calm.

As soon as he arrived at the courtyard, Tian Buyi took out a crimson bead.

The bead was dark and gloomy, with a hint of danger faintly, and there was a flash of lightning on it from time to time, like a wild beast that wanted to devour people, making people tremble inexplicably!

Li Li looked at the bead, and frowned slightly. He could feel an extremely violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the bead, which was not something the younger generation of disciples could compete with.

"Evil Breaking Thunder Bead!"

Just when everyone was wondering what this magic weapon was, Suru said in astonishment, her beautiful jade face was full of disbelief and said: "It's not easy, they are just fighting between juniors, why use it?" Evil Breaking Thunder Bead?!"

"Junior? I don't think so. For that formula, I'm afraid that old Taoist He would spare no expense, he would be willing to take out the demon-binding rope, let alone other things?" Tian Buyi said seriously.

Suru remained silent, but Tian Buyi put the bead in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, said: "Xiaofan, you will follow me back to the Big Bamboo Peak to practice in these three days, you must not slack off!"

"Let's go with the teacher."

After all, he walked straight outside.

Zhang Xiaofan held the evil-breaking thunder bead, he felt a trace of thunder force spreading towards his body, a feeling of numbness in his palm, very similar to the feeling he had just received Lu Xueqi's divine sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue.

When he came to his senses, Tian Buyi had already walked out of the door, and he hurriedly followed.

"mother!"

Watching the figures of the two disappearing into the night, Tian Linger suddenly said: "What kind of magic weapon is that evil thunder bead?"

Song Daren and others, together with Mo Li, looked at Suru curiously.

Dao and deeds are not equal to knowledge, and Suru has lived a few hundred years longer.

There was a look of nostalgia on her face, and she said: "That was two hundred years ago. I was walking down the mountain with your master, and we passed a big swamp. There was a demon road and the demons in that big swamp. What kind of river is it called?" God, deceiving the people and disregarding human life."

"Later, Master Ni and I killed this group of demons, but that demon was an extremely rare carp spirit of the Thunderbolt type. system."

Taoism talks about the five elements, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Metal is the sharpest, and fire is the most violent. However, in addition to these five elements, there is also the attribute of thunder, which is extremely rare.

The power of thunder, both the sharpness of gold and the violence of fire, is even rarer than the power of the five elements, and its power is much greater. This is why the reputation of Qingyunmen's divine sword Yulei Zhenjue is far better than the other three. Because of the truth.

Demons are already afraid of the power of thunder, and the rarity of this thunder-genus carp spirit can be seen.

"That carp essence has about [-] years of Taoism, and the evil-slaying thunder bead refined by its inner alchemy is so powerful that even if an expert in the supernatural realm responds hastily, it is very likely to die. It's a pity that this evil-slaying thunderball only has the power of a single blow, and your master's morality has become more and more profound, and this has remained until today."

Suru sighed, and said: "It's unexpected, but it will be used in martial arts with these seven meridians, fighting with the same sect, just in case..."

"Master, I'm worried, the thunderball is too powerful, Senior Brother Qi Hao couldn't bear it, he was hacked to death on the spot?" Mo Li said.

"good."

Suru said with a few traces of sadness: "Seven bloodlines will fight each other, and there has never been a fight between the same sect. If Qihao can't bear it, I'm afraid that the two veins of Dazhufeng and Longshoufeng will be reduced to one another from now on. Enemy, our Qingyun Seven Meridians are in danger of falling apart."

Who among the disciples would have thought that that small thunder bead would be enough to kill Qi Hao? !
They had all seen Qi Hao's Taoism that day, and it was Li Li who defeated him in an almost destructive way, but that kind of random ice into a wall method was definitely beyond the reach of the disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak present.

But think about it, after all, the Thunder Bead contains the power of a thousand-year-old monster. How could it be easy to strike with all its strength?
Mo Li looked at Suru's sad face, but smiled lightly, and said, "Master, why worry, it's just an evil thunderball, Senior Qihao couldn't bear it, could it be me, Uncle Daoxuan, Master, and others With so many chief elders watching, could there be any mistakes, just relax."

He looked calm and calm, he didn't pay attention to the evil thunder beads at all, but when Suru saw it, all the worries on his face disappeared.

That's right, Qihao, the Evil Breaking Thunder Bead, couldn't stand it, but how could so many Qingyun masters present couldn't stand it? !

In particular, her good disciple and her husband have already broken through the realm a few years ago. When it comes to cultivation, I am afraid that they are almost invincible in the world, not to mention that there is an unfathomable senior brother Daoxuan sitting in charge. , with the three of them, even if the sky falls, they can hold on, let alone a mere evil-destroying thunderball?
It can only be said that if you care about it, you will be confused. Suru's mind has always been on the outcome of Zhang Xiaofan and Qi Hao. She never thought that the final battle of the seven meridians will be the masters and disciples of the entire Qingyun Sect. So, how could something go wrong?

"Master, please rest in peace. Don't worry about the outcome in three days. From my disciple's point of view, I will definitely win this battle at the Big Bamboo Peak!" Mo Liji said firmly.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Suru's mouth, and said: "I'm afraid it's the invincibility of victory."

Winning with a magic weapon bestowed by the Evil-Breaking Thunder Bead has already lost the original intention of Qimai Huiwu to check the potential of the disciple's Taoism.

Mo Li couldn't help retorting after hearing the words: "Master, don't forget, after all, Senior Brother Qi Hao has practiced for a decade longer, so he competed with Junior Brother Xiaofan, is it reasonable for him to win?"

At this moment, Suru has nothing to say.

A good night's sleep, and in the morning of the next day, Master Daoxuan sent his disciples to inform many disciples in Qimai, but he just agreed to the request of Zhang Xiaofan and Qi Hao to postpone the competition for three days, and asked all disciples to stay in Tongtian Peak and wait .

Seeing that Reverend Daoxuan agrees so much, Suru is even more relieved. Reverend Daoxuan has been the head of the sect for three hundred years. From Suru's point of view, if he agrees, everything has been considered, and he will never something went wrong.

Three days passed by in a flash, during these three days, Tian Buyi and Zhang Xiaofan never went back to Tongtian Peak, and the disciples of Big Bamboo Peak didn't dare to go back to the mountain for fear of delaying their cultivation, Mo Li only visited Xiao Zhu The peak resident also stayed quietly on Tongtian Peak for three days.

It was not until the night before that the pair of master and apprentice returned to Tongtian Peak, and Zhang Xiaofan looked exhausted and dispirited, obviously being tormented by Tian Buyi.

Mo Li met this little junior, encouraged him a bit, and left.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't cultivate that night, but slept until dawn, then rushed to the square of Yuqing Palace with everyone from Dazhu Peak refreshed.

At this time, the square in front of the Yuqing Hall was densely packed with people, and there were thousands of disciples of the Seven Meridians. I am afraid that except for those who went down the mountain to practice, [-]% of them are here.

Everyone gathered around a big arena, and at the nearest place below, there were seven chairs, which were the first seats of Qimai.

Except for Tian Buyi, the other six people have already arrived.

Everyone looked at the master and apprentice on the Great Bamboo Peak, and immediately became noisy, and spontaneously made way for them.

All of a sudden, this group of people became the focus of the eyes of more than a thousand people, which made Zhang Xiaofan and others feel a little embarrassed.

When they approached the arena, Taoist He stood up all of a sudden, laughed and said: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, but you are finally here, let's start now."

Tian Buyi put on a cold face, snorted softly, ignored him, but said to Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, you go up."

The young man nodded, and when he thought about it, his spiritual power was activated, his body was suspended in the air, and he slowly flew towards the ring.

He stood on the spot with a long sword in his hand. Although he had an ordinary face, he also had a bit of demeanor, and the eyes of many female disciples brightened.

But soon, no woman looked at him anymore.

Qi Hao entered the stage.

This Senior Brother Longshoufeng also landed on the ring, but that white dress, fluttering like a fairy, coupled with his handsome face and unrestrained and extraordinary demeanor, just judging from the appearance, But he instantly killed Zhang Xiaofan on the spot!

The eyes of many female disciples present became hot, if they can control the victory, Zhang Xiaofan will definitely be the loser in this battle!

"Junior Brother Zhang, please advise."

Qi Hao cupped his hands very gracefully, and said with a gentle smile.

Zhang Xiaofan said: "Brother, be careful!"

He pointed his sword, and a crisp sword cry sounded immediately, and everyone saw a blue rainbow soaring into the sky, bursting out hundreds of millions of blue brilliance, fierce sword intent, sweeping the audience, even watching, everyone present was shocked My heart is chilling!

Zhang Xiaofan's face was solemn, he held the magic formula tightly, the radiant Qing Ling sword in the air immediately slashed towards Qi Hao, it was as fast as lightning, and it was as powerful as a mountain!
Just by this sword light, it is enough to see that Zhang Xiaofan can be ranked in the top two, but it is definitely not false.

Qi Hao straightened his expression, raised his palm, and white light flashed all over his body. There was a Senhan Immortal Sword in his palm. It was the Ice Immortal Sword that he became famous for!
"go with!"

Following Qi Hao's stern shout, the Frost Immortal Sword rushed forward immediately, and the white and cool brilliance collided with the blue brilliance in the air, but there was a loud bang!
The collision of the two spiritual powers stirred the void immediately, and the aftermath of the spiritual power whipped up a strong wind and blew in all directions. Everyone felt that the wind was fierce and piercing. Wearing fierce sword intent!
The first blows of the two fairy swords were evenly divided!
However, this is just the opinion of ordinary disciples. In the eyes of the older generation of masters, the two magic weapons are of course indistinguishable. However, Qi Hao looked as usual, but Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled slightly at the moment of the collision. Who is superior? No need to elaborate on who is low.

Daoren He smiled triumphantly, and said: "Brother Tian, ​​although you are a good disciple, you are still inferior to Hao'er. It seems that you have no chance to bind the demon rope and your Big Bamboo Peak."

"No hurries?"

Tian Buyi glanced at him lightly, and said, "It's not the end yet."

Taoist He smiled, but said nothing.

In the air, the two divine soldiers collided continuously. Following the master's tactic, blue light danced and white light flickered. The coldness covered most of the arena with a layer of solid ice, and where the sword light was vertically and horizontally, the bluestone cast The ground of the arena was cut into deep ravines one after another like paper paste, and countless stone chips were scattered in all directions.

Hearing the shocking sound of the two divine weapons colliding, the thousands of Qingyun disciples who were watching all changed their expressions. Since the beginning of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition, there has never been a fight so fierce. Li, they are all far beyond ordinary disciples, but the aftermath of the collision of spiritual power is about to destroy the entire magic weapon!

Except for the chief elders of the older generation, those young Qingyun disciples couldn't help but retreat a certain distance.

In fact, the sword spirit and spiritual power were too terrifying, and with their Taoism, they couldn't bear it at all if they got close.

Those two fought for so many rounds, Qi Hao was still calm and composed, but Zhang Xiaofan's face became paler and paler, he couldn't express his suffering.

Both handles are Nine Heavens Divine Weapons, even though the Qingling Sword is superior, but his skills are a level lower, exerting the same power, and the chill on the other side's sword that almost freezes people to death, he Still can't bear it.

A few strikes at the beginning is nothing more than a few strikes, as the fighting skills get deeper and deeper, the chill is transmitted along the magic weapon, almost penetrating into the bones, if this goes on, even if Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth hard to hold on, he might not be able to use a few strikes, he will Because the body was frozen and completely lost the power to resist.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly let out a clear whistle, while the spiritual power surged, his clothes were motionless, the Qingling Sword collided with the Frost Sword fiercely, then flew backwards and fell into his palm.

At the moment when the human sword touched, the Qingling Sword burst out with dazzling blue light, completely engulfing Zhang Xiaofan's figure, and the blade of the sword suddenly trembled, emitting a sword cry like a dragon chant!
Roar!
The majestic brilliance turned into a huge black dragon with a towering head and stretched scales under the eyes of everyone!
Looking at this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, staring straight at the cyan dragon!
He Daoren's face was ugly, and he said coldly: "Canglong Zhenjue!"

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(End of this chapter)