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Chapter 121 After fighting for so long, you are actually a physical trainer?
Chapter 121 After fighting for so long, you are actually a physical trainer?
Wang Mu was a little speechless at this moment.
It's the last day, everyone, take it easy, the ranking will be over tomorrow.
I have fought what should be fought, and my strength is also clear, and everything is safe...Isn't it?
No, why are you all looking for me?
Wang Mu just wanted to get into the top ten, and he guessed that his reputation would trigger the friendship of the heirs of Jianjianmen.
"Fellow Daoist, on the last day, do you want to compete with me?"
The one who spoke was Yan Wuxin from the Burning Heaven Temple in Qianzhou. This guy had a burly face, with fiery red hair and eyes like blazing flames. He was a monk in Qianzhou.
It is still ranked second at present, and it is almost side by side with the first Yege from Qianzhou Taixuan Daozong!
The two have the same number of games, the same wins and losses, they have only played against each other once, and it is almost a draw.
"Go away, go away, you are a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, do you have the nerve to find a fellow Taoist at the ninth level of Qi training?"
Then Yege came over and said proudly, "Fellow Daoist, let's compete with me. I'm not strong. I just built the foundation not long ago! It's only in the early stages."
This person is dressed in white like snow and has a personable demeanor. He comes from the Taixuan Taoist Sect of Qianzhou. He is proficient in all kinds of spells, especially thunder, with extraordinary spiritual roots and boundless strength.
In the past six days, I don't know how many monks in the late stage of foundation establishment have been defeated.
On the last day, they were basically reduced to people eating melons, and they just waited to see the position of the potential list.
I want to find someone to compete with, but I can't find it. Many monks have maintained a defeat, and they can't even challenge to compete.
Wang Mu quietly played a few games every day, and played very little, so he had no defeat so far.
Anyway, only the top ten are the most fiercely contested, and the latter ones are actually not bad.
Because there are rewards for the top ten, and the rewards are not cheap, and the latter only have the prestige rankings. Generally, there will be rewards for being on the potential list and returning to the sect.
"You guys..." Wang Mu didn't speak yet.
Is it too much at once?
Another monk came over.
"Fellow Daoists, why not compete with me, I am both a sword cultivator and a sword sect."
A heroic woman with a crown of moon-white hair and long fluttering hair came over and smiled and said, "I am a disciple of the Qianzhou Sword Sect, and I have a little relationship with your Shangxiao Sword Sect. Well, I am also in the early stage of foundation establishment, and my cultivation is not advanced. You and I practice swordsmanship with each other, and it is beneficial to each other."
Wang Mu: "..."
Today's potential list, the top six records are almost exactly the same.
Even the last four, except for the first day, are valiantly catching up. They are only one or two games behind the top four, and the distance is very small.
Although there is a difference in level between the top ten strengths, the level of strength fighting skills is between equals.
There are mutual restraints, so no one can do anything to the other.
So that the latter wants to catch up with the former, and the former wants to stabilize the ranking.
"You righteous disciples of Qianzhou, this is hypocrisy..." A slightly gloomy voice snickered, "I don't compete, I just want to pick ten soft persimmons after ten, seeing that only one Qi training state can stabilize Win, right?"
"Jianzong... Heh, fellow daoist, why don't you compete with me, I am an evil cultivator, the kind that everyone in your Jianzong shouts to beat, please come quickly to the stage and ravage me! If you can kill me , you have the ability."
"?" Wang Mu.
The person who spoke was a fierce ghost from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect.
It is rare for evil cultivators to be on the list.
In fact, most of the people who came to the Magpie Bridge Festival were decent disciples, not many evil cultivators.
In the past few days, Wang Mu watched a lot of fighting methods, and these methods of cultivators are indeed quite vicious, even if they are done to the end, the opponent will be seriously injured after the first battle, and he will have to rest for a few days.
If it is a deathmatch outside, I am afraid that the direct person will be wiped out.
"Goodness, goodness, fellow daoists are powerful, and if you want to bully a cultivator at the ninth level of qi training like this, why don't you have a discussion with me, Jinghai? I am willing to bear part of the disaster for this fellow daoist."
A monk with bare arms, a red cassock, nine scars on his head, and a handsome face came over.
Wang Mu's heart skipped a beat, this is the Sea of Purity of Dazang Buddhism.
Wang Mu of the Dazang Buddhist sect was quite impressed, the relationship between this sect and the Jian sect is pretty good.
It can be regarded as a half righteous ally.
It's just that the Great Wilderness is far away from Huangtian Continent, and only the disciples of the Sword Sect with advanced cultivation bases will visit it.
"Who wants to fight you, a stinky monk?" A delicate voice sounded, and a touch of emerald white dress came with the sound of jingling bells, "Hee hee, tough, I just want to fight with this handsome little girl." Brother discusses Dao fighting methods, and Hu Yu'er in Qingqiu Mountain, Lingzhou, knows some subtle magic arts."
"It's too weak, brother Jianzong, you can compete with me, you lose to me, so they can't challenge you."
Wang Mu took a few steps back again and again.
"You guys are going too far!"
A man stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Mu, "If you want to bully my Jianzong disciple, is there no one in my Jianzong?"
This man was tall and burly, with a slight alcohol smell on his body, he was really Jiu Jianfeng's senior brother Zhou Kaizhi.
It is the senior brother that Wang Mu has been befriending in Jiujianfeng for a long time.
He is also a disciple of Shangxiao Sword Sect who can be ranked in the top ten potential list this year.
It is said that he himself has been building the foundation at Jiujian Peak for more than ten years, and he is a disciple with average talent but a bit of a late bloomer.
"It's just an exchange and discussion within the normal rules." Yege smiled slightly, "Why are you bullying? Besides, Fellow Daoist Wang Mu was able to rank on the potential list for the sixth day with the ninth level of Qi training, and his ranking has risen slightly. Obviously, his strength Extraordinary, far beyond what can be compared with ordinary qi training conditions."
"On the current potential list, you are the only one who is a monk in the Qi training state. Can you tell?"
"We're just a little curious about him."
Wang Mu thought, if you weren't curious a few days ago, you're only curious today, right?
How does it feel to be prepared?
Yesterday, Wang Mu looked for the young man who made Jianmen again, but found that he still couldn't make friends with him.
It seems that one has to be in the top ten of this potential list, so Wang Mu only wants to be in the top ten on the last day.
Looking at the situation, I can't get mixed up.
Since I can't mix...
"Curious, aren't you?" Wang Mu glanced at the top ten talents, "That's fine, let's come one by one!"
"?" Everyone.
At this moment, many people who eat melons are watching.
Hearing this, the melon almost fell to the ground.
"Junior brother, what are you..." Zhou Kaizhi scratched his head, "Did you drink too much again?"
None of the top ten are good stubble!
"..." Wang Mu.
"Everyone has come to the door, why am I a dignified disciple of the Sword Sect, so timid?" Wang Mu said, "Senior brother, are you saying that? We sword cultivators are fearless, aren't we?"
"Well said!" Zhou Kaizhi's blood boiled, "Junior brother is a man of temperament and a person with superb wine skills. If this is the case, then I will also discuss with you later!"
"?" Wang Mu.
Forget it.
Wang Mu felt that there was something wrong with these few people, but he happened to be on the list by the way to earn some prestige.
If you can't beat it, uh...you have to fight it too, otherwise the successor of Jianjianmen won't be able to trigger it, which is quite troublesome.
Moreover, the strength of the top ten, after observing Wang Mu for the past few days, he feels that he can still fight.
By the way, test your strength again...
Seeing this, many people eating melons immediately put on a posture and watched with great interest.
The battle between the cultivators of the Qi training realm and the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment realm is nothing new.
Leapfrogging and Vietnam wars happen every year, and it is a common thing in the world of cultivating immortals in Jiuzhou.
It's just that, the Foundation Establishment Realm is also divided into three, six, and nine grades.
The top ten on the potential list are all famous genius monks from each continent and sect.
It can be said that at every Magpie Bridge Festival, the monks who did not make the list may soar into the sky in the future.
But if it is a monk on the potential list, he must be the core of a sect in the future, and he will be outstanding in every aspect, a disciple with a bright future!
The Magpie Bridge Festival has been held for many sessions, and someone has already counted it.
Not to mention the top ten, there are forty-nine on the potential list, all with high potential, and almost all of them can cross the Nascent Soul threshold!
Especially the top ten, those with peerless talents, some can reach the top of the Nascent Soul within a hundred years, and get a glimpse of the gods.
A hundred-year-old Nascent Soul must be a first-class genius in today's world of cultivating immortals.
Therefore, these foundation-building monks are not the foundation-building disciples of ordinary sects!
At this moment, hearing Wang Mu's words, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and were a little stunned.
Obviously some surprises.
"Tell me, who will come first?"
Wang Mu glanced at several people.
"I, I, I..."
Several people were very interested.
"Stop arguing!" Wang Mu pointed to one of them, "Just you."
"Huh?" Yan Wuxin, a disciple of Fentian Temple who was selected, was taken aback for a moment, and then became ecstatic.
It felt like winning the lottery.
Now the previous few records are almost the same, as long as he wins one game, he will definitely overtake Yege and rank first in the potential list!
Potential number one!
Such fame and honor... and rewards, the imagination is exciting!
The most important thing is that the opponent is just a monk at the ninth level of the Qi training state, so it would take a lot of effort to win it by himself.
Even if the next few guys come to challenge, he can continue to tie and maintain his record.
And because the latter loses, they don't have to challenge anymore, and they can directly reject other people, so that it is difficult for other people's records to improve.
Simply…
That's great!
"Alright, alright, fellow daoist, I'm committed to your friend!" Yan Wuxin laughed loudly, "After the potential list is over, come to my Burning Heaven Temple if you have time, and I will entertain you!"
The expressions of the rest of the people changed one after another, and they sighed endlessly.
Especially Yege, who was the first one, looked at himself who was number one on the list, and could only shake his head helplessly.
"Go on stage!"
Today, the notary of Good Fortune Gate has become that Xuan Mingzi.
Because the fight on the last day is often the most intense, and also...the most interesting.
"Your opponent is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, fellow daoist, you should have thought about it."
Sitting cross-legged in the void, Xuan Mingzi stroked his long beard and glanced at Wang Mu, "His strength is very strong."
Of course stronger.
Fentian Temple is one of the best sects in Qianzhou, and it takes the route of specialization, practicing the Five Elements Divine Fire alone. The sect claims to have the Dao of Heavenly Fire, and there is the suppression of divine flames.Moreover, this sect is a sect that is good at fighting.
Originally, monks of the fire department would often also be alchemists, but there was no alchemy master in the Burning Heaven Temple, and all the magical powers were related to combat.
The strength is extraordinary.
Wang Mu nodded, he didn't expect that he could make friends with these people.
That would be great.
Because these guys are too powerful, good background, strong background, relying on the big sect, they are all the generation of arrogance.
If you are not a monk of the same realm, or a monk from an unfamiliar sect, it is very difficult to make friends with him.
Wang Mu didn't mind making friends with some talented monks from the Outer Sect.
At that time, I will go out for a trip, or if something happens, I should have someone to take care of me...
As long as they are not crooked, and Zongmen monks from the neutral camp, Wang Mu feels that he can make friends with them.
most importantly...
"The relationship is good, maybe I can learn some techniques from other sects..."
To be reasonable, Jian Zong's unique skill is the sword art, although there are other spells, but they are all just tasted, not very good.
Such as fire spells.
Wang Mu possesses the rare divine flame of heaven and earth like Zhenyang Xingyan. If it is only used for alchemy, it is a bit inferior to this kind of divine flame.
If one can learn some more subtle spells and supernatural powers, display the power of this divine flame, and then integrate Jianzong's sword tactics, then there will be more backup means and cards.
And if you want to learn other exquisite five-element techniques, Jianzong doesn't have them, so you have to find other sects.
However, the unique knowledge of any sect will not be easily spread to the outside world. This involves the inheritance of the sect's orthodoxy.
Make more friends with monks from other sects, and if you have a good relationship, then you will have the opportunity to learn the unique skills of other sects...
just harder...
And this Yan Wuxin, from Qianzhou Fentian Temple, is the cultivator Wang Mu has seen...the most want to befriend.
With one-handed fire magic, he played superbly.
To be honest, Wang Mu also wanted to learn.
The two came to the high platform.
"Fellow Daoist, try your best!" Yan Wuxin said loudly, "Don't keep your hands, I won't use my weapon, you can do whatever you want."
After saying that, he stood where he was, with five bluish-purple flames rising from his body, spinning slowly behind him.
This is a high-level fire-type spell, Wuding Spiritual Flame.
Those five flames are special spiritual flames condensed by Yan Wuxin. They are warmed and nourished in the body with secret methods, and they grow longer and longer. After a few years of success, they have a little spirituality and turn into acquired fire spirits. In other words, advance can be used to attack from a distance, retreat can be used to defend from a distance, and when applied to life, it can also increase itself, which is extremely powerful.
This kind of technique is not available in Jianzong.
It was created by Fen Tian Guan's unique fire-type technique.
Just like the sword tactics of the major peaks of Jianzong.
In the past six days, Wang Mu watched Yan Wuxin easily defeat many monks with this technique.
As long as ordinary monks attack, before they get close to Yan Wuxin's surroundings, they will be surrounded by the five fire spirit gods.
Only when facing a stronger foundation-building stage monk, would Yan Wuxin put the five spirits in his body and cast spells against the enemy.
Wang Mu pondered for a few seconds.
The top ten foundation-building monks are all very strong. They either have special spiritual roots, or possess a different body, or have magic spells, or are physically invincible, or have excellent inheritance, and there is always a top-notch one.
This Yan Wuxin possessed a fire spirit root no less than Yu Luo's bully, and the fire spirit power all over his body was already a sign of the perfection of the technique.
The fiery red hair represents a unique family heritage, and this guy's parents are definitely not weak.
No wonder several of them, although they have all fought each other before, are all tied. It is very difficult to defeat this kind of foundation-building monks.
Everyone stared at him with burning eyes.
The potential fight on the last day was really exciting.
After shooting arrows for several days, Wang Mu couldn't shoot arrows this time.
Compared with that Chiyan demon girl, the opponent's strength is much stronger.
"Then I'm welcome."
Wang Mu decided to make a quick decision, and he didn't know how much spiritual power there was in the foundation building period.
I only have the [-]th level of Entraining Qi Art.
"Come on boldly!" Yan Wuxin remained calm.
Wang Mu's eyes were fixed, his palm glowed with sword light, and with a slight flick of his fingertips, a flying sword the size of a toothpick was thrown out, turning into a normal flying sword shape, turning slightly in mid-air and then glowing slightly. Jian Guang flew away.
"Sword Control?" Yan Wuxin was slightly taken aback, "Did you underestimate me..."
I was thinking so.
But the sword light was as fast as thunder, and it slashed towards Yan Wuxin.
"There's something wrong with this sword control technique! It's so fast!" Yan Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, and then with a movement of his divine sense, a ball of Wuding spiritual flames flew out to resist in front of him.
In an instant, the flying sword slashed down, and it was indistinguishable from the group of spiritual flames, directly exploding endless waves of flames.
The spiritual flame was cut off in an instant, and the flying sword flew upside down, and the whole body was dyed with a flame.
Yan Wuxin's eyes narrowed, and she immediately felt something was wrong.
Many monks below also gave a slight uproar.
"Is Jianzong Yujian so powerful?"
"The power of this imperial sword technique is completely different from mine!"
"The spiritual flame generated by Wuding Spiritual Flame Technique is integrated in offense and defense. How can a mere low-level sword art be broken? This is an intermediate-level technique. Yan Wuxin has obviously cultivated to a perfect state, and the actual combat power is no less than some high-level techniques. law."
"Flying sword is a magical weapon, and Yujianshu is different with the blessing of magic weapon. Otherwise, how do you say that swords are good at attacking?"
……
however.
The mass of spiritual flame that was extinguished immediately turned into countless flames, which quickly gathered behind Yan Wuxin again.
In a few seconds, it has been restored.
It can be seen from the middle-level spells that have been cultivated to perfection.
"It's not that simple to break my Wuding Spiritual Flame Technique." Yan Wuxin narrowed his eyes.
It's really not simple. After the five fire spirits are warmed to perfection, the spiritual flames will be born together. As long as the monk has enough spiritual power in his body, he can recover instantly.
Unless all five spiritual flames are instantly extinguished.
But how simple is that?
"A mere flying sword won't work."
"One is not enough, then two." Wang Mu said.
After speaking, he waved his palm again.
Another flying sword flew out of his hand and turned into a flying sword.
Subsequently.
sassy sassy!
Five flying swords in a row flew out instantly, glowing with scorching sword light, and attacked Yan Wuxin from different directions.
At this moment, countless pupils were slightly astonished.
Rao Shiyan's eyes widened unintentionally:
"Interesting, you are a cultivator in the Qi training state, where do you have such strong spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, you can motivate five flying swords to perform sword control?"
Whether it is a sword formula or a technique.
The essence requires both spiritual power and spiritual consciousness as drives.
Casting a spell requires a certain amount of spiritual power and consciousness.
And the flying sword is not an arrow!
The spiritual power and spiritual consciousness that need to be consumed are far more than the arrows.
Especially for monks in the Qi training state, they can use the sword control technique for a long time, but if the flying sword is used at the same time to use the sword control technique, it is equivalent to consuming a lot of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power at the same time.
It is simply impossible to bear it.
Not to mention anything else, it is impossible to control so much with just the divine sense.
and…
Five flying swords in different directions, the sword light is like thunder and thunderbolts, outlining flow marks in the air, the power and agility have not been reduced in any way!
Five spiritual flames flew out from Yan Wuxin's back, and instantly stood in five directions around Yan Wuxin's body, turning into a shield-shaped flame.
"This thing can transform..."
Wang Mu said in surprise.
This spell is powerful.
Boom!
The flying sword fell, and the fire shield instantly shattered, blasting out even hotter flames.
At the same time, the five flying swords were all infected with a faint scorching flame, and their power dropped a lot.
During the fighting, the wear resistance of the magic weapon decreases very quickly, there is no way to do it...so Yan Wuxin didn't want to use the magic weapon, because he didn't want to waste the durability of the magic weapon...not just underestimated Wang Mu.
now…
Yan Wuxin let out a big breath, his eyes flashed with astonishment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Unfortunately, you can only use five flying swords, if there is one more..."
"Oh?"
Wang Mu raised his hand and a flying sword flew over again.
This time, what Wang Mu dispatched was the top grade flying sword, which was also the trump card among Wang Mu's many flying swords, the Chiyun Feijian.
let's go!
The best flying sword pair is the increase brought by the sword art, and the bonus of its own power is unparalleled!
Wang Mu has refined a lot of flying swords. Sometimes when he goes out to practice Mountain Sea Body Refining Art, he will hunt some ferocious beasts in the Godswood Forest to collect materials for refining.
He has a lot of Feijian reserves.
It's just that the ultimate flying sword is too difficult to get. Except for the first action, Wang Mu made another one last month after so long, and plans to keep it for himself.
As a sword cultivator, you can lack any magic weapon, but you can't lack the flying sword.
Yan Wuxin: "?"
How many flying swords do you have?
He just wanted to resist, but found that this flying sword was far from comparable to the previous ones. Not only was it faster, but it was also more powerful.
He hadn't even activated the magic formula in his body, and the five spirit flames hadn't recovered yet, the flying sword was already hanging above his head.
The flickering sword light had torn a strand of his fiery red hair.
Click till.
"Fellow Daoist, you lost." Wang Mu said.
The whole place was silent.
Yan Wuxin was dizzy for a while, how the hell am I defeated by a sword control technique?
I…
Careful, careless!
He still has a lot of combat power, but fighting skills are like this, he has already been choked, and if he loses, he loses.
It doesn't matter whether you are careless or not.
"Wang Mu, win." Xuan Mingzi nodded with a smile, and said in a firm voice.
There was an uproar in the audience...
The top ten and second lost just like that.
Lost to a low-level sword technique, which is also a sword control technique that many monks know...
"No, do you call that Yujianshu?"
"Extreme Flying Sword, so rich!"
"The low-grade Chiyunfei sword, its fineness and power are absolutely top-notch! Compared with the previous few swords, its power and speed have obviously improved by a notch!"
"Is Shangxiao Jianzong's sword control technique so strong?"
"Shangxiao Sword Sect has a unique cultivation method, so it is naturally strong...but so strong..."
"This fellow Daoist Wang Mu is not weak in fighting skills. I saw that Yan Wuxin was a bit careless when he faced him with a [-]th level of Qi training... One strike will determine the world... Finally, he took out the top-quality flying sword..."
……
On Jianzong's side, a group of disciples were sometimes excited and sometimes silent.
Excited by Wang Mu's record, silent by the power of the sword formula.
Especially with so many flying swords...
"How high are the Mingxin sword training skills and the quiet mind sword skills? Is it possible to be consummated?" Zhou Kaizhi swallowed, "I have been practicing for nearly ten years, and it is only in the late stage of foundation establishment... Su Yu, your two foundations How is the skill?"
"Ahem..." Su Yu said, "It's okay, there is still room for improvement."
"……"disciple.
"It's too strong..." Zhou Kaizhi thought, "Fortunately, I didn't play just now, otherwise I might not be able to beat Junior Brother Wang in a fight."
On the stage.
Wang Mu's hands were hot.
"Everyone, who else, come and try to fight with me?"
Wang Mu looked at the fellow Taoists who were looking at the audience with fiery eyes.
It's easier to win.
Yan Wuxin, who just got off, staggered.
He silently looked at Yege and the others, and said:
"This son is not simple, you all should be careful."
"Qi, it's because you're too weak." Ye Ge stood with his hands behind his back, "Look at me, what I'm least afraid of is flying swords!"
After speaking, he walked onto the stage.
"This guy..." Yan Wuxin was speechless.
Fen Tianguan and Taixuan Daozong were half opponents.
The reason is very simple, Taixuan Dao sect mainly cultivates thunder method and primordial spirit, thunder and fire clash, and the power of these two kinds of arts is the top in the world of cultivating immortals.
Which is strong and which is weak is a proposition that is difficult to distinguish for a thousand years.
Many monks think that the power of thunder is close to the thunder of heaven, and far above the flame.
But in the flames, there is also the divine flame of heaven and earth, whose formidable power is not inferior to the thunder that is blessed by the power of heaven and earth.
There are arguments about strength and weakness, and Zongmen is the opponent.
Yeager stepped onto the stage.
Although the top ten potential list does not completely mean combat power, but the ranking of personal potential.But the winning streak of six days, and most of them were winning in one move and second, is enough to prove that he is very strong.
Yege and Yan Wuxin fought twice, both of which were draws.
These two kinds of techniques are in conflict with each other, if you fire with all your strength, it's hard to tell who wins or loses.
But if it is against other monks, it is simply invincible.
The noble Leifa monk is powerful and can directly hit the soul. The powerful thunder force can even obliterate the spirituality in the magic weapon and make it lose its power.
Stronger than some evil spells.
Many monks are unwilling to face it.
At the same time, Taixuan Daozong's spiritual consciousness cultivation technique is also unique in the world of immortality.
If you want to control the power of thunder, your spiritual sense is too weak, and you can't even hold it.
Wang Mu is also very impressive, they are some genius monks, they must be friends with each other.
For righteous monks, only by winning can they prove their strength and win their friendship.
Cultivator Qianzhou, although restrained, has arrogance in his bones, but he is also magnanimous.
"I'll just make one move, and if you can catch it, I'll admit defeat." Yege said, "You fought once, and I don't like to take advantage of others. How about it?"
"Okay, then I will only make one move." Wang Mu said.
"Very good, courageous!" Yege was still standing with his hands behind his back, his crimson robe was spotless, and his long flowing hair was full of flowing hair under the jade crown on his head.
"Come!"
Yege took a deep breath, and a purple bead suddenly appeared in his palm.
"Taixuan God, gather thunder and eliminate."
"Zhou Xiao Huang Wei, listen to my orders!"
"Edict!"
As Yege muttered softly, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and a phantom of the soul seemed to come out through his body, raising his hands to lift the sky, motivating the gods.
In an instant, the purple bead flew into the sky.
In this space, the clouds suddenly rolled, but at first sight, a huge vortex formed, like the power of heaven and earth, moving in all directions, endless!
Boom!
The puffing thundercloud took shape.
Taixuan Daozong's high-level thunder method, Tianlei Yin.
With the power of powerful divine thoughts and spiritual power, the lightning from outside the sky was struck down, bombing in all directions without dead ends.
What kind of magic weapon and supernatural power, it can be struck by lightning!
High-level spells, even if they are just getting started, are far more powerful than ordinary spells.
Especially Rayfa.
Yege is very smart. He is obviously just getting started with this high-level spell, and it takes a long time to cast it. A monk of the same realm will not give him time to prepare.
So as not to damage your magic weapon.
Once this technique is bombarded, it will not stop for a while.
So just make an agreement with Wang Mu, and he will have enough time to cast the spell...
Old treacherous.
"good."
Yege looked at the thundercloud vortex as dark as the eyes of the gods, and was very satisfied with its power.
Once this move is made, he can guarantee that few people present will be able to take it.
Yan Wuxin can't do either.
Unless you specialize in earth-type spells, you must be an intermediate-level or higher earth-type spell.
It's a pity that among the top [-], there are not many who specialize in earth-type spells.
There is also the physical training of Dazang Buddhism, which is indeed abnormal.
The vajra body of Dazang Buddhism, with vajra bones, is extremely immune to spells, and may be able to catch it.
Other than that...
Feijian?
Fly, fly up, and a sky thunder will directly split you into ordinary iron!
Everyone tightened their clothes inexplicably, a faint coercion hung over the hearts of countless cultivators.
"It's so good..." Jinghai from Dazang Buddhism couldn't help but shook his head, "Benefactor Ye skipped the shot and actually cast a high-level spell... That sword sect monk, quickly admit defeat, otherwise with your body, it will be unbearable. The body will be burnt and numb, and the soul will be damaged if it is serious!"
Everyone thinks so too.
Casting high-level spells obviously has one meaning.
You just throw in the towel.
"That won't work. We each have a move." Wang Mu shook his head and said, "I haven't made a move yet?"
Look at the billowing thunderclouds.
Wang Mu directly took out the Collapsing Mountain Bow.
Everyone was slightly startled when they saw this, are they still using bows and arrows at this time?
Magical artifacts like Feijian can't withstand the power of thunder, so what's the use of mere arrows?
However, this time, Wang Mu did not take out the arrows, but took out three specially made small flying swords.
He put the flying sword on the bow and stringed it, and the strength suddenly came out, and the muscles hidden under the robe tightened the clothes.
Bending down, the body is like a dark moon.
straight out.
shhhhhh!
boom!
Three meteor-like sword lights were juxtaposed and shot towards the eye of the thunder cloud that was about to strike down.
But in the blink of an eye, he fell into it.
The next moment!
The eye of thunder that was about to spurt out, suddenly flashed countless thunder, accompanied by a bang, it exploded on the spot!
Clouds and thunder all over the sky, under these three arrows, filled the clouds and turned into rolling black thunder, no longer powerful.
This huge momentum left many monks stunned.
"Broken...broken?" Yege was taken aback, dumbfounded.
This broke my high-level spells?
What kind of archery is this?
No, not archery...
Ye Ge stared blankly at Wang Mu.
Flying sword rises into the sky and rushes into the thundercloud, it will lose its power in an instant unless...
Already prepared to abandon the flying sword and detonate it?
It suddenly occurred to him that Shangxiao Jianzong had a wonderful sword technique.
"Sword of Qiankun!" Below, Su Yu's eyes widened, "Junior brother actually learned this trick?"
That's right, only Qiankun Sword has such power.
Among the three swords, one is the best flying sword, and the other two are good quality flying swords.
More than ten times the power, and then cleverly fired with a bow and arrow, directly detonated the Thunder Cloud Eye.
Intense explosions, winning chain reactions.
This caused the spell to dissipate before it fell.
As the dark clouds and thunder arcs gradually dissipated...the space fell into a strange silence.
The sky is clear again.
Xuan Mingzi in mid-air still smiled and said:
"Wang Musheng, he has won two games."
On the stage.
Yeager clasped his hands and said:
"Fantastic, Fellow Daoist is not only rich and powerful, but also this sword technique is just right. I smashed my Tianlei Yin with a sword of Qiankun. I learned it. I lost this trick."
"I never thought that your sword sect would have this trick..."
He spoke very candidly.
"Acceptance." Wang Mu said.
"I thought it would be difficult for me to suffer a defeat in this potential list, at most a draw, but I didn't expect to lose to you." Yege still stood with his hands behind his back and said, "If Brother Wang travels to Qianzhou, come to me too if you have time." Xuan Daozong sit down."
After finishing speaking, he stepped off the stage, simply and neatly.
"Who else is there?" Wang Mu said.
This fight is still fun.
The remaining few hesitated.
Well, now the first and second place on the potential list have lost.
The rest of them are siblings, if they use all their strength on the stage, they will be ridiculed if they win, and they will add another defeat if they lose.
It seems that it is really not good.
the other side.
"This guy...why is he getting stronger and stronger?" Qin Yuyan's beautiful eyes flickered, he was fascinated by watching just now, he looked at the rest of the people, "Isn't it? Is this scary? Come on, everyone is real! "
"I can't even beat a disciple at the Qi Cultivation Realm..."
...
After a while.
Finally someone stood up.
The Sea of Purity from Dazang Buddhism.
"Friend Daoist, I want to try your sword art." Jing Hai walked up and smiled.
Wang Mu looked at him.
This person gave him the impression that he was a bit like Fa Hai...
"If you can break my defense, consider me a loser." Jing Hai said, "I am a Buddhist, and I don't like attacking and killing techniques, so I won't attack."
When everyone heard this, many monks who fought against him trembled.
Not only does he not like to attack, but he is purely defensive like a tortoise. If the latter has no spiritual power, he will admit defeat.
"This monk..." Ye Ge, who had just come down, let out a deep breath.
In the top ten, if there were no rules, he would win with some degree of confidence.
Only this doesn't work.
Too much meat.
The Vajra Buddha Bone of Dazang Buddhism is too immune to all kinds of spells. His lightning strikes on him, and its power will be weakened by more than half.
Among the top ten, only Qianyuan Jianzong might be able to stabilize him.
Because Qianyuan Sword Sect's sword formulas are very powerful, and they are good at single restraint, so it is possible to break the monk's defense.
"The sword of Qiankun is very powerful... But it consumes a lot of power... If you use sword control, it will not be very powerful against monks." Yege thought, it is impossible for him to have so many top-quality flying swords, right?
This idea is the idea of many monks.
Wang Mu really doesn't have so many top-quality flying swords, only two, and he still needs to use one.
Another handle has been used.
Walk to the stage.
Jinghai clasped his hands together, a golden light flashed on his body, and a majestic phantom appeared from his whole body.
His whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden luster like glazed glass.
Muscles began to swell, wrapping up the cassock that was draped outside.
Although he is bald, but he has a jade face and looks like a very handsome young man.
At this moment, he is as different as a mountain like a holy monk who has practiced for hundreds of generations.
"Qi... If you join our sect, learn a little charm. This kind of young monk who is not deep in the world can break his Vajra Glass Body with just one encounter." Qin Yuyan on the other side curled his lips, originally planning to let Wang Mu Lost, but now he is thinking about how to make Wang Mu win.
Vajra glass body is a secret technique of body cultivation in Buddhism. When it is in motion, the body is like glass and the heart is like a Buddha. It is impenetrable by external laws, and the heart is solemn and sacred. It is said that only a powerful spiritual attack can break through the defense.
Any other magical powers are extremely difficult to break through from the outside.
The most important thing is to restrain those powerful spells.
"You can't win with the master's sword control skills." Under the stage, Zhou Kaizhi pondered, "Even if there are two kinds of perfect auxiliary skills, the blessing of the best flying sword is unlikely to be broken. This is a superior body cultivation secret technique. Even if it is a sword art, it needs an extremely powerful middle-level sword art.
"Senior Brother Su, apart from controlling swordsmanship and fighting Qiankun, what else have you taught him?"
"Um, there is only Wanjian Jue."
"Wan Jian Jue is an intermediate-level sword art, the superior sword control art. The power is indeed very strong, but not to mention the high consumption of this art, at least it is possible to achieve it at least, and it is impossible to use it in the current state of the junior brother. This kind of sword art that consumes spiritual power." Zhou Kaizhi frowned and shook his head, "Dazang Buddhism has a lot of contacts with my sword sect, and many senior brothers have had a sparring experience and have a little understanding. If you want to break this vajra glass body, the junior brother now The situation is unlikely."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Mu raise the top-grade flying sword again.
In a spinning posture, it surged into the sky.
In an instant, a sword light formed by condensing spiritual power began to revolve like a copy.
But in the blink of an eye, there are already dozens of sword lights...
In the blink of an eye, there are already hundreds of sword lights...
Seeing this, many Sword Sect disciples were stunned.
"True Ten Thousand Swords Art...wait...this is..."
The sword light is endless...
Perfect Ten Thousand Swords Art!
In an instant, the sky was full of sword lights.
When everyone saw this, they were horrified.
Jian Zong Wan Jian Jue, that is an extremely famous sword art.
It's just that, theoretically, it can be used in the Qi training state, but in fact, even the disciples of the foundation establishment state may not be able to display it.
Especially the higher the realm, the more powerful this move is, the more sword lights there are, and the higher the consumption of spiritual power.
The cultivation base is not deep enough, and it is difficult to motivate.
At this moment, Wang Mu, who has already fought twice in a row... is just a cultivator on the ninth floor of Qi training...
You didn't take pills to recover, where did you have so much spiritual power?
Jing Hai was a little stunned, and was immediately overwhelmed by the sword light all over the sky.
Like a missile bombing, Jian Guang aimed at his position, almost overturning the entire afterlife stage.
The ground shook continuously, and the sky filled with sword light was not only extremely deterrent, but also extremely beautiful!
"..."
Wang Mu has never performed the Ten Thousand Swords Jue in this perfect state, this is the first time he has performed it.
This trick is different from many games, it is not a simple group attack, it is even stronger against a single target, because it is controllable, the sword light landing point can be controlled within a range.
The power is even stronger.
It is far from being able to compare with Yujianshu.
But this is the high-level sword art of imperial swordsmanship!
The disadvantage is indeed obvious, the consumption is too large.
With Wang Mu's current Qi Entraining Art on the twelfth floor, he can barely use it two or three times.
As a disciple of the ninth level of normal qi training, it is very difficult to use the Ten Thousand Swords Art at this level once. If there is no recovery of the elixir, it is possible to directly empty out the spiritual power.
It can also reduce the consumption of spiritual power, but the power of the Wanjian Jue cast in that way is far less powerful than it is now.
After a while.
The smoke disappeared.
Na Jinghai's whole body was tattered, and there were various cracks in his glass-like diamond body.
He was panting heavily, looking inexplicably excited.
"I lost."
Jing Hai said loudly, "Thank you fellow Taoist, I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time. Since I practiced this glazed vajra body, I can no longer feel pain. For me, it is really a kind of torture."
"Suffering pain again today is like recreating!"
"..." Wang Mu.
This monk is afraid that he has some serious illness.
Jing Hai walked down, and everyone was silent.
Lose another game.
Winning three games in a row.
And all of them are top ten Foundation Establishment cultivators...
He's just a monk on the ninth floor of the Qi training realm...
But at this time, Wang Mu's face was slightly pale, because the spiritual power was suddenly poured out just now... Obviously, the consumption was a bit high.
Everyone could see that Wang Mu was exhausted at this time, and he was a bit at the end of his battle.
Continue?
Wang Mu looked at Xuan Mingzi above, and asked:
"Senior, what rank am I in now?"
"In terms of record, it can only be ranked tenth." Xuan Mingzi paused, "But the potential list is based on potential, and your potential can be ranked in the top three."
From seventeen to the top three, it is true that only three games are not enough.
But the potential is not just the number of games played, but the quality.
After these three games, it is more exaggerated than playing ten games casually...
"Can you get to the first place?"
"You win another game..." Xuan Mingzi thought for a while, "You should be ranked first, but you have less than [-]% of your spiritual power left, so you can't beat..."
It's really not much.
The first two rounds were also exhausted. After performing the Wanjian Jue in the third round, Wang Mu now only has [-]-[-]% of his spiritual power left in his body.
Everyone was stunned when they heard it.
"There are one or two floors left?" Many monks were dumbfounded. "After using the Wanjian Jue, there is still spiritual power?"
Is this really the ninth level of Qi training?
Many other monks couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts...
"Could it be..." Only Zhou Kai, one of the disciples of the Sword Sect, thought of something, "Shangxiao Yinqi Jue has broken through the limit of the Nine Realms?"
Many Jianzong disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Although I still have [-]% of my spiritual power, I can't do anything, right? The junior brother should come down... The second is already strong enough, and the senior brother was only second."
however…
Wang Mu on the stage thought for a while and said:
"Everyone, there is one game left, who will go?"
Everyone: "..."
"This guy, what do you want to do?" Qin Yuyan on the other side stood up, speechless, "This is the situation, do you still want to fight?"
Seeing now, her mind has changed, and her plans are messed up again...
Originally, I was waiting for myself to make a move... I didn't expect it...
Eh…
The few people below you look at me, I look at you...
"Come on at this time, isn't it too much?" The remaining few people whispered.
"Then it's only me." Li Gui from Wan Gui Sect sneered, "You decent disciples care about reputation, but I don't care! This final blow, I will finish him!"
Several people frowned slightly.
Just at this time, a figure rushed up first.
"This ugly woman." The ghost cursed secretly.
The one who took the stage was Tantai Shaoyu of Qianyuan Sword Sect.
"Fellow Daoist, let me do this for you." Tantai Shaoyu smiled slightly. "You and I are both sword cultivators. You don't have much spiritual power now. If you can catch my sword, what if I lose?"
Wang Mu said in his heart, he is worthy of being a decent disciple, he is really particular.
He originally thought that at this time, the evil cultivator of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect would be on stage.
I didn't expect to be preempted by this one.
"Okay." Wang Mu said, "Everyone is a sword cultivator, so just don't let the water go, I'll take your sword."
This Tantai young feather is heroic and heroic, and it gives people a sense of the sharpness of a green sword, and it looks like a good young man who cultivates swords.
Tantai Shaoyu was taken aback, thought for a while, nodded and said:
"Okay, I won't turn on the water."
She came up because she didn't want those people from the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect to take advantage of her, so she just had to act with restraint.
Unexpectedly, if you ask for no water, then...
Wang Mu sat down, held his breath and meditated:
"bring it on."
Seeing this, Tantai Shaoyu felt a little amused, and at this time, his tone was still so calm.
This, could it be that there is some killer move hidden?
Thinking of this, she decided not to turn on the water.
Anyway, just one trick, just give the other party respect.
That is a sword.
Then use this trick...
Tantai Shaoyu stood solemnly, a clear sword light flew out of the void, the pure white sword light was as dazzling as the sun.
Qianyuan Sword Sect is one of the top sword sects in Qianzhou. In terms of reputation, it is slightly less famous than Shangxiao Sword Sect in Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World, but it is even more famous in Qianzhou than Shangxiao Sword Sect.
It contains the Tianyuan Sword Code, emphasizing the momentum of self, which can condense the unique sword energy, and with the powerful force of heaven, it can burst out a powerful attacking force and destroy everything.
This way abandons all spells and defends the way of the sword, which is more pure than the Shangxiao Sword Sect.
But in terms of Guangbo and authenticity, Jianzong is still the main one.
"I will make a sword, name, and defeat a sword."
"The power of this sword formula is not inferior to that of your sword sect's Qiankun sword, so be careful!"
Tantai Shaoyu groaned softly, several light spots suddenly appeared all over her body, like some kind of mysterious joints.
Baishang's sword, hedging with the spiritual energy in the body, after destroying himself and injuring himself, a powerful self-aura erupted, combined with the aura of the hedge with the spiritual power of the hedge, a powerful sword art was activated.
It is still an intermediate-level sword art, but its power is even more terrifying...
She let out a soft snort, her face turned slightly pale, and several spirit essences actually gushed out from her body, gathering happily on the clear long sword.
As if being charged, the clear flying sword suddenly burst into dazzling light, like a nuclear bomb, and struck towards Wang Mu.
The power of this sword is even stronger than Wang Mu's Qiankun sword.
It's just that the sword of Qiankun can be used multiple times in an instant.
And this is really only one sword.
"This sword is somewhat similar to Qiankun's sword..."
The similarity lies in the fact that Qiankun Yijian is a unique spiritual power that destroys the sword weapon formed by the spiritual power hedging.
This sword, after hedging the spiritual power in his own body, pours this energy and aura into the sword weapon to explode. It does not harm the sword itself, but it is more powerful. itself.
One destroys the sword in exchange for strength, and the other destroys itself in exchange for strength.
That's why it's called Baishang Sword.
Wang Mu closed his eyes, not dodging or dodging, watching the sword strike, but just stretched out his hand, and then clenched into a fist...
Everyone thought that he still had some magical powers that he hadn't displayed yet, but they didn't expect to receive the sword in this way, and they were stunned...
But the next second.
Wang Mu punched the long sword.
The whole body is running like a high-precision machine, from the muscles and bones to the viscera, to the blood marrow, as if frozen in an instant.
The mountain and sea spirit patterns on the back light up slightly.
The majestic power gathered on this punch, directly blasting on the incoming clear flying sword.
Boom!
In an instant, the majestic sword energy suddenly exploded, forming a terrifying cloud.
call out…
A long sword fell from the clouds like a golden crow falling from the west, and it was inserted straight into Tantai Shaoyu's side, embedded three points below the platform.
"?" Tantai Shaoyu.
"?" Everyone.
what's the situation?
what happened?
Xuan Mingzi in the void looked slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect such a situation to happen...
After a while, the clouds parted.
Wang Mu still sat on the spot and meditated, but withdrew his fist.
The clothes all over the body, because the air waves were too strong, had some holes, and looked a little tattered, revealing intact muscles...
Piece by piece, symmetrical and perfect.
"Well, I won." Wang Mu stood up and waved his sleeves.
Unexpectedly, it would be resolved with fists in the end, Wang Mu sighed inwardly.
At this moment, a thought came to everyone's minds, and they opened their mouths to look at Wang Mu...
Body repair?
Are you a bodybuilder?
After playing for so long, you are actually a physical trainer?
At this moment, everyone was turned upside down...
There is another update in the evening, it will probably be very late, don't wait...
(End of this chapter)
Wang Mu was a little speechless at this moment.
It's the last day, everyone, take it easy, the ranking will be over tomorrow.
I have fought what should be fought, and my strength is also clear, and everything is safe...Isn't it?
No, why are you all looking for me?
Wang Mu just wanted to get into the top ten, and he guessed that his reputation would trigger the friendship of the heirs of Jianjianmen.
"Fellow Daoist, on the last day, do you want to compete with me?"
The one who spoke was Yan Wuxin from the Burning Heaven Temple in Qianzhou. This guy had a burly face, with fiery red hair and eyes like blazing flames. He was a monk in Qianzhou.
It is still ranked second at present, and it is almost side by side with the first Yege from Qianzhou Taixuan Daozong!
The two have the same number of games, the same wins and losses, they have only played against each other once, and it is almost a draw.
"Go away, go away, you are a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, do you have the nerve to find a fellow Taoist at the ninth level of Qi training?"
Then Yege came over and said proudly, "Fellow Daoist, let's compete with me. I'm not strong. I just built the foundation not long ago! It's only in the early stages."
This person is dressed in white like snow and has a personable demeanor. He comes from the Taixuan Taoist Sect of Qianzhou. He is proficient in all kinds of spells, especially thunder, with extraordinary spiritual roots and boundless strength.
In the past six days, I don't know how many monks in the late stage of foundation establishment have been defeated.
On the last day, they were basically reduced to people eating melons, and they just waited to see the position of the potential list.
I want to find someone to compete with, but I can't find it. Many monks have maintained a defeat, and they can't even challenge to compete.
Wang Mu quietly played a few games every day, and played very little, so he had no defeat so far.
Anyway, only the top ten are the most fiercely contested, and the latter ones are actually not bad.
Because there are rewards for the top ten, and the rewards are not cheap, and the latter only have the prestige rankings. Generally, there will be rewards for being on the potential list and returning to the sect.
"You guys..." Wang Mu didn't speak yet.
Is it too much at once?
Another monk came over.
"Fellow Daoists, why not compete with me, I am both a sword cultivator and a sword sect."
A heroic woman with a crown of moon-white hair and long fluttering hair came over and smiled and said, "I am a disciple of the Qianzhou Sword Sect, and I have a little relationship with your Shangxiao Sword Sect. Well, I am also in the early stage of foundation establishment, and my cultivation is not advanced. You and I practice swordsmanship with each other, and it is beneficial to each other."
Wang Mu: "..."
Today's potential list, the top six records are almost exactly the same.
Even the last four, except for the first day, are valiantly catching up. They are only one or two games behind the top four, and the distance is very small.
Although there is a difference in level between the top ten strengths, the level of strength fighting skills is between equals.
There are mutual restraints, so no one can do anything to the other.
So that the latter wants to catch up with the former, and the former wants to stabilize the ranking.
"You righteous disciples of Qianzhou, this is hypocrisy..." A slightly gloomy voice snickered, "I don't compete, I just want to pick ten soft persimmons after ten, seeing that only one Qi training state can stabilize Win, right?"
"Jianzong... Heh, fellow daoist, why don't you compete with me, I am an evil cultivator, the kind that everyone in your Jianzong shouts to beat, please come quickly to the stage and ravage me! If you can kill me , you have the ability."
"?" Wang Mu.
The person who spoke was a fierce ghost from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect.
It is rare for evil cultivators to be on the list.
In fact, most of the people who came to the Magpie Bridge Festival were decent disciples, not many evil cultivators.
In the past few days, Wang Mu watched a lot of fighting methods, and these methods of cultivators are indeed quite vicious, even if they are done to the end, the opponent will be seriously injured after the first battle, and he will have to rest for a few days.
If it is a deathmatch outside, I am afraid that the direct person will be wiped out.
"Goodness, goodness, fellow daoists are powerful, and if you want to bully a cultivator at the ninth level of qi training like this, why don't you have a discussion with me, Jinghai? I am willing to bear part of the disaster for this fellow daoist."
A monk with bare arms, a red cassock, nine scars on his head, and a handsome face came over.
Wang Mu's heart skipped a beat, this is the Sea of Purity of Dazang Buddhism.
Wang Mu of the Dazang Buddhist sect was quite impressed, the relationship between this sect and the Jian sect is pretty good.
It can be regarded as a half righteous ally.
It's just that the Great Wilderness is far away from Huangtian Continent, and only the disciples of the Sword Sect with advanced cultivation bases will visit it.
"Who wants to fight you, a stinky monk?" A delicate voice sounded, and a touch of emerald white dress came with the sound of jingling bells, "Hee hee, tough, I just want to fight with this handsome little girl." Brother discusses Dao fighting methods, and Hu Yu'er in Qingqiu Mountain, Lingzhou, knows some subtle magic arts."
"It's too weak, brother Jianzong, you can compete with me, you lose to me, so they can't challenge you."
Wang Mu took a few steps back again and again.
"You guys are going too far!"
A man stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Mu, "If you want to bully my Jianzong disciple, is there no one in my Jianzong?"
This man was tall and burly, with a slight alcohol smell on his body, he was really Jiu Jianfeng's senior brother Zhou Kaizhi.
It is the senior brother that Wang Mu has been befriending in Jiujianfeng for a long time.
He is also a disciple of Shangxiao Sword Sect who can be ranked in the top ten potential list this year.
It is said that he himself has been building the foundation at Jiujian Peak for more than ten years, and he is a disciple with average talent but a bit of a late bloomer.
"It's just an exchange and discussion within the normal rules." Yege smiled slightly, "Why are you bullying? Besides, Fellow Daoist Wang Mu was able to rank on the potential list for the sixth day with the ninth level of Qi training, and his ranking has risen slightly. Obviously, his strength Extraordinary, far beyond what can be compared with ordinary qi training conditions."
"On the current potential list, you are the only one who is a monk in the Qi training state. Can you tell?"
"We're just a little curious about him."
Wang Mu thought, if you weren't curious a few days ago, you're only curious today, right?
How does it feel to be prepared?
Yesterday, Wang Mu looked for the young man who made Jianmen again, but found that he still couldn't make friends with him.
It seems that one has to be in the top ten of this potential list, so Wang Mu only wants to be in the top ten on the last day.
Looking at the situation, I can't get mixed up.
Since I can't mix...
"Curious, aren't you?" Wang Mu glanced at the top ten talents, "That's fine, let's come one by one!"
"?" Everyone.
At this moment, many people who eat melons are watching.
Hearing this, the melon almost fell to the ground.
"Junior brother, what are you..." Zhou Kaizhi scratched his head, "Did you drink too much again?"
None of the top ten are good stubble!
"..." Wang Mu.
"Everyone has come to the door, why am I a dignified disciple of the Sword Sect, so timid?" Wang Mu said, "Senior brother, are you saying that? We sword cultivators are fearless, aren't we?"
"Well said!" Zhou Kaizhi's blood boiled, "Junior brother is a man of temperament and a person with superb wine skills. If this is the case, then I will also discuss with you later!"
"?" Wang Mu.
Forget it.
Wang Mu felt that there was something wrong with these few people, but he happened to be on the list by the way to earn some prestige.
If you can't beat it, uh...you have to fight it too, otherwise the successor of Jianjianmen won't be able to trigger it, which is quite troublesome.
Moreover, the strength of the top ten, after observing Wang Mu for the past few days, he feels that he can still fight.
By the way, test your strength again...
Seeing this, many people eating melons immediately put on a posture and watched with great interest.
The battle between the cultivators of the Qi training realm and the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment realm is nothing new.
Leapfrogging and Vietnam wars happen every year, and it is a common thing in the world of cultivating immortals in Jiuzhou.
It's just that, the Foundation Establishment Realm is also divided into three, six, and nine grades.
The top ten on the potential list are all famous genius monks from each continent and sect.
It can be said that at every Magpie Bridge Festival, the monks who did not make the list may soar into the sky in the future.
But if it is a monk on the potential list, he must be the core of a sect in the future, and he will be outstanding in every aspect, a disciple with a bright future!
The Magpie Bridge Festival has been held for many sessions, and someone has already counted it.
Not to mention the top ten, there are forty-nine on the potential list, all with high potential, and almost all of them can cross the Nascent Soul threshold!
Especially the top ten, those with peerless talents, some can reach the top of the Nascent Soul within a hundred years, and get a glimpse of the gods.
A hundred-year-old Nascent Soul must be a first-class genius in today's world of cultivating immortals.
Therefore, these foundation-building monks are not the foundation-building disciples of ordinary sects!
At this moment, hearing Wang Mu's words, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and were a little stunned.
Obviously some surprises.
"Tell me, who will come first?"
Wang Mu glanced at several people.
"I, I, I..."
Several people were very interested.
"Stop arguing!" Wang Mu pointed to one of them, "Just you."
"Huh?" Yan Wuxin, a disciple of Fentian Temple who was selected, was taken aback for a moment, and then became ecstatic.
It felt like winning the lottery.
Now the previous few records are almost the same, as long as he wins one game, he will definitely overtake Yege and rank first in the potential list!
Potential number one!
Such fame and honor... and rewards, the imagination is exciting!
The most important thing is that the opponent is just a monk at the ninth level of the Qi training state, so it would take a lot of effort to win it by himself.
Even if the next few guys come to challenge, he can continue to tie and maintain his record.
And because the latter loses, they don't have to challenge anymore, and they can directly reject other people, so that it is difficult for other people's records to improve.
Simply…
That's great!
"Alright, alright, fellow daoist, I'm committed to your friend!" Yan Wuxin laughed loudly, "After the potential list is over, come to my Burning Heaven Temple if you have time, and I will entertain you!"
The expressions of the rest of the people changed one after another, and they sighed endlessly.
Especially Yege, who was the first one, looked at himself who was number one on the list, and could only shake his head helplessly.
"Go on stage!"
Today, the notary of Good Fortune Gate has become that Xuan Mingzi.
Because the fight on the last day is often the most intense, and also...the most interesting.
"Your opponent is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, fellow daoist, you should have thought about it."
Sitting cross-legged in the void, Xuan Mingzi stroked his long beard and glanced at Wang Mu, "His strength is very strong."
Of course stronger.
Fentian Temple is one of the best sects in Qianzhou, and it takes the route of specialization, practicing the Five Elements Divine Fire alone. The sect claims to have the Dao of Heavenly Fire, and there is the suppression of divine flames.Moreover, this sect is a sect that is good at fighting.
Originally, monks of the fire department would often also be alchemists, but there was no alchemy master in the Burning Heaven Temple, and all the magical powers were related to combat.
The strength is extraordinary.
Wang Mu nodded, he didn't expect that he could make friends with these people.
That would be great.
Because these guys are too powerful, good background, strong background, relying on the big sect, they are all the generation of arrogance.
If you are not a monk of the same realm, or a monk from an unfamiliar sect, it is very difficult to make friends with him.
Wang Mu didn't mind making friends with some talented monks from the Outer Sect.
At that time, I will go out for a trip, or if something happens, I should have someone to take care of me...
As long as they are not crooked, and Zongmen monks from the neutral camp, Wang Mu feels that he can make friends with them.
most importantly...
"The relationship is good, maybe I can learn some techniques from other sects..."
To be reasonable, Jian Zong's unique skill is the sword art, although there are other spells, but they are all just tasted, not very good.
Such as fire spells.
Wang Mu possesses the rare divine flame of heaven and earth like Zhenyang Xingyan. If it is only used for alchemy, it is a bit inferior to this kind of divine flame.
If one can learn some more subtle spells and supernatural powers, display the power of this divine flame, and then integrate Jianzong's sword tactics, then there will be more backup means and cards.
And if you want to learn other exquisite five-element techniques, Jianzong doesn't have them, so you have to find other sects.
However, the unique knowledge of any sect will not be easily spread to the outside world. This involves the inheritance of the sect's orthodoxy.
Make more friends with monks from other sects, and if you have a good relationship, then you will have the opportunity to learn the unique skills of other sects...
just harder...
And this Yan Wuxin, from Qianzhou Fentian Temple, is the cultivator Wang Mu has seen...the most want to befriend.
With one-handed fire magic, he played superbly.
To be honest, Wang Mu also wanted to learn.
The two came to the high platform.
"Fellow Daoist, try your best!" Yan Wuxin said loudly, "Don't keep your hands, I won't use my weapon, you can do whatever you want."
After saying that, he stood where he was, with five bluish-purple flames rising from his body, spinning slowly behind him.
This is a high-level fire-type spell, Wuding Spiritual Flame.
Those five flames are special spiritual flames condensed by Yan Wuxin. They are warmed and nourished in the body with secret methods, and they grow longer and longer. After a few years of success, they have a little spirituality and turn into acquired fire spirits. In other words, advance can be used to attack from a distance, retreat can be used to defend from a distance, and when applied to life, it can also increase itself, which is extremely powerful.
This kind of technique is not available in Jianzong.
It was created by Fen Tian Guan's unique fire-type technique.
Just like the sword tactics of the major peaks of Jianzong.
In the past six days, Wang Mu watched Yan Wuxin easily defeat many monks with this technique.
As long as ordinary monks attack, before they get close to Yan Wuxin's surroundings, they will be surrounded by the five fire spirit gods.
Only when facing a stronger foundation-building stage monk, would Yan Wuxin put the five spirits in his body and cast spells against the enemy.
Wang Mu pondered for a few seconds.
The top ten foundation-building monks are all very strong. They either have special spiritual roots, or possess a different body, or have magic spells, or are physically invincible, or have excellent inheritance, and there is always a top-notch one.
This Yan Wuxin possessed a fire spirit root no less than Yu Luo's bully, and the fire spirit power all over his body was already a sign of the perfection of the technique.
The fiery red hair represents a unique family heritage, and this guy's parents are definitely not weak.
No wonder several of them, although they have all fought each other before, are all tied. It is very difficult to defeat this kind of foundation-building monks.
Everyone stared at him with burning eyes.
The potential fight on the last day was really exciting.
After shooting arrows for several days, Wang Mu couldn't shoot arrows this time.
Compared with that Chiyan demon girl, the opponent's strength is much stronger.
"Then I'm welcome."
Wang Mu decided to make a quick decision, and he didn't know how much spiritual power there was in the foundation building period.
I only have the [-]th level of Entraining Qi Art.
"Come on boldly!" Yan Wuxin remained calm.
Wang Mu's eyes were fixed, his palm glowed with sword light, and with a slight flick of his fingertips, a flying sword the size of a toothpick was thrown out, turning into a normal flying sword shape, turning slightly in mid-air and then glowing slightly. Jian Guang flew away.
"Sword Control?" Yan Wuxin was slightly taken aback, "Did you underestimate me..."
I was thinking so.
But the sword light was as fast as thunder, and it slashed towards Yan Wuxin.
"There's something wrong with this sword control technique! It's so fast!" Yan Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, and then with a movement of his divine sense, a ball of Wuding spiritual flames flew out to resist in front of him.
In an instant, the flying sword slashed down, and it was indistinguishable from the group of spiritual flames, directly exploding endless waves of flames.
The spiritual flame was cut off in an instant, and the flying sword flew upside down, and the whole body was dyed with a flame.
Yan Wuxin's eyes narrowed, and she immediately felt something was wrong.
Many monks below also gave a slight uproar.
"Is Jianzong Yujian so powerful?"
"The power of this imperial sword technique is completely different from mine!"
"The spiritual flame generated by Wuding Spiritual Flame Technique is integrated in offense and defense. How can a mere low-level sword art be broken? This is an intermediate-level technique. Yan Wuxin has obviously cultivated to a perfect state, and the actual combat power is no less than some high-level techniques. law."
"Flying sword is a magical weapon, and Yujianshu is different with the blessing of magic weapon. Otherwise, how do you say that swords are good at attacking?"
……
however.
The mass of spiritual flame that was extinguished immediately turned into countless flames, which quickly gathered behind Yan Wuxin again.
In a few seconds, it has been restored.
It can be seen from the middle-level spells that have been cultivated to perfection.
"It's not that simple to break my Wuding Spiritual Flame Technique." Yan Wuxin narrowed his eyes.
It's really not simple. After the five fire spirits are warmed to perfection, the spiritual flames will be born together. As long as the monk has enough spiritual power in his body, he can recover instantly.
Unless all five spiritual flames are instantly extinguished.
But how simple is that?
"A mere flying sword won't work."
"One is not enough, then two." Wang Mu said.
After speaking, he waved his palm again.
Another flying sword flew out of his hand and turned into a flying sword.
Subsequently.
sassy sassy!
Five flying swords in a row flew out instantly, glowing with scorching sword light, and attacked Yan Wuxin from different directions.
At this moment, countless pupils were slightly astonished.
Rao Shiyan's eyes widened unintentionally:
"Interesting, you are a cultivator in the Qi training state, where do you have such strong spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, you can motivate five flying swords to perform sword control?"
Whether it is a sword formula or a technique.
The essence requires both spiritual power and spiritual consciousness as drives.
Casting a spell requires a certain amount of spiritual power and consciousness.
And the flying sword is not an arrow!
The spiritual power and spiritual consciousness that need to be consumed are far more than the arrows.
Especially for monks in the Qi training state, they can use the sword control technique for a long time, but if the flying sword is used at the same time to use the sword control technique, it is equivalent to consuming a lot of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power at the same time.
It is simply impossible to bear it.
Not to mention anything else, it is impossible to control so much with just the divine sense.
and…
Five flying swords in different directions, the sword light is like thunder and thunderbolts, outlining flow marks in the air, the power and agility have not been reduced in any way!
Five spiritual flames flew out from Yan Wuxin's back, and instantly stood in five directions around Yan Wuxin's body, turning into a shield-shaped flame.
"This thing can transform..."
Wang Mu said in surprise.
This spell is powerful.
Boom!
The flying sword fell, and the fire shield instantly shattered, blasting out even hotter flames.
At the same time, the five flying swords were all infected with a faint scorching flame, and their power dropped a lot.
During the fighting, the wear resistance of the magic weapon decreases very quickly, there is no way to do it...so Yan Wuxin didn't want to use the magic weapon, because he didn't want to waste the durability of the magic weapon...not just underestimated Wang Mu.
now…
Yan Wuxin let out a big breath, his eyes flashed with astonishment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Unfortunately, you can only use five flying swords, if there is one more..."
"Oh?"
Wang Mu raised his hand and a flying sword flew over again.
This time, what Wang Mu dispatched was the top grade flying sword, which was also the trump card among Wang Mu's many flying swords, the Chiyun Feijian.
let's go!
The best flying sword pair is the increase brought by the sword art, and the bonus of its own power is unparalleled!
Wang Mu has refined a lot of flying swords. Sometimes when he goes out to practice Mountain Sea Body Refining Art, he will hunt some ferocious beasts in the Godswood Forest to collect materials for refining.
He has a lot of Feijian reserves.
It's just that the ultimate flying sword is too difficult to get. Except for the first action, Wang Mu made another one last month after so long, and plans to keep it for himself.
As a sword cultivator, you can lack any magic weapon, but you can't lack the flying sword.
Yan Wuxin: "?"
How many flying swords do you have?
He just wanted to resist, but found that this flying sword was far from comparable to the previous ones. Not only was it faster, but it was also more powerful.
He hadn't even activated the magic formula in his body, and the five spirit flames hadn't recovered yet, the flying sword was already hanging above his head.
The flickering sword light had torn a strand of his fiery red hair.
Click till.
"Fellow Daoist, you lost." Wang Mu said.
The whole place was silent.
Yan Wuxin was dizzy for a while, how the hell am I defeated by a sword control technique?
I…
Careful, careless!
He still has a lot of combat power, but fighting skills are like this, he has already been choked, and if he loses, he loses.
It doesn't matter whether you are careless or not.
"Wang Mu, win." Xuan Mingzi nodded with a smile, and said in a firm voice.
There was an uproar in the audience...
The top ten and second lost just like that.
Lost to a low-level sword technique, which is also a sword control technique that many monks know...
"No, do you call that Yujianshu?"
"Extreme Flying Sword, so rich!"
"The low-grade Chiyunfei sword, its fineness and power are absolutely top-notch! Compared with the previous few swords, its power and speed have obviously improved by a notch!"
"Is Shangxiao Jianzong's sword control technique so strong?"
"Shangxiao Sword Sect has a unique cultivation method, so it is naturally strong...but so strong..."
"This fellow Daoist Wang Mu is not weak in fighting skills. I saw that Yan Wuxin was a bit careless when he faced him with a [-]th level of Qi training... One strike will determine the world... Finally, he took out the top-quality flying sword..."
……
On Jianzong's side, a group of disciples were sometimes excited and sometimes silent.
Excited by Wang Mu's record, silent by the power of the sword formula.
Especially with so many flying swords...
"How high are the Mingxin sword training skills and the quiet mind sword skills? Is it possible to be consummated?" Zhou Kaizhi swallowed, "I have been practicing for nearly ten years, and it is only in the late stage of foundation establishment... Su Yu, your two foundations How is the skill?"
"Ahem..." Su Yu said, "It's okay, there is still room for improvement."
"……"disciple.
"It's too strong..." Zhou Kaizhi thought, "Fortunately, I didn't play just now, otherwise I might not be able to beat Junior Brother Wang in a fight."
On the stage.
Wang Mu's hands were hot.
"Everyone, who else, come and try to fight with me?"
Wang Mu looked at the fellow Taoists who were looking at the audience with fiery eyes.
It's easier to win.
Yan Wuxin, who just got off, staggered.
He silently looked at Yege and the others, and said:
"This son is not simple, you all should be careful."
"Qi, it's because you're too weak." Ye Ge stood with his hands behind his back, "Look at me, what I'm least afraid of is flying swords!"
After speaking, he walked onto the stage.
"This guy..." Yan Wuxin was speechless.
Fen Tianguan and Taixuan Daozong were half opponents.
The reason is very simple, Taixuan Dao sect mainly cultivates thunder method and primordial spirit, thunder and fire clash, and the power of these two kinds of arts is the top in the world of cultivating immortals.
Which is strong and which is weak is a proposition that is difficult to distinguish for a thousand years.
Many monks think that the power of thunder is close to the thunder of heaven, and far above the flame.
But in the flames, there is also the divine flame of heaven and earth, whose formidable power is not inferior to the thunder that is blessed by the power of heaven and earth.
There are arguments about strength and weakness, and Zongmen is the opponent.
Yeager stepped onto the stage.
Although the top ten potential list does not completely mean combat power, but the ranking of personal potential.But the winning streak of six days, and most of them were winning in one move and second, is enough to prove that he is very strong.
Yege and Yan Wuxin fought twice, both of which were draws.
These two kinds of techniques are in conflict with each other, if you fire with all your strength, it's hard to tell who wins or loses.
But if it is against other monks, it is simply invincible.
The noble Leifa monk is powerful and can directly hit the soul. The powerful thunder force can even obliterate the spirituality in the magic weapon and make it lose its power.
Stronger than some evil spells.
Many monks are unwilling to face it.
At the same time, Taixuan Daozong's spiritual consciousness cultivation technique is also unique in the world of immortality.
If you want to control the power of thunder, your spiritual sense is too weak, and you can't even hold it.
Wang Mu is also very impressive, they are some genius monks, they must be friends with each other.
For righteous monks, only by winning can they prove their strength and win their friendship.
Cultivator Qianzhou, although restrained, has arrogance in his bones, but he is also magnanimous.
"I'll just make one move, and if you can catch it, I'll admit defeat." Yege said, "You fought once, and I don't like to take advantage of others. How about it?"
"Okay, then I will only make one move." Wang Mu said.
"Very good, courageous!" Yege was still standing with his hands behind his back, his crimson robe was spotless, and his long flowing hair was full of flowing hair under the jade crown on his head.
"Come!"
Yege took a deep breath, and a purple bead suddenly appeared in his palm.
"Taixuan God, gather thunder and eliminate."
"Zhou Xiao Huang Wei, listen to my orders!"
"Edict!"
As Yege muttered softly, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and a phantom of the soul seemed to come out through his body, raising his hands to lift the sky, motivating the gods.
In an instant, the purple bead flew into the sky.
In this space, the clouds suddenly rolled, but at first sight, a huge vortex formed, like the power of heaven and earth, moving in all directions, endless!
Boom!
The puffing thundercloud took shape.
Taixuan Daozong's high-level thunder method, Tianlei Yin.
With the power of powerful divine thoughts and spiritual power, the lightning from outside the sky was struck down, bombing in all directions without dead ends.
What kind of magic weapon and supernatural power, it can be struck by lightning!
High-level spells, even if they are just getting started, are far more powerful than ordinary spells.
Especially Rayfa.
Yege is very smart. He is obviously just getting started with this high-level spell, and it takes a long time to cast it. A monk of the same realm will not give him time to prepare.
So as not to damage your magic weapon.
Once this technique is bombarded, it will not stop for a while.
So just make an agreement with Wang Mu, and he will have enough time to cast the spell...
Old treacherous.
"good."
Yege looked at the thundercloud vortex as dark as the eyes of the gods, and was very satisfied with its power.
Once this move is made, he can guarantee that few people present will be able to take it.
Yan Wuxin can't do either.
Unless you specialize in earth-type spells, you must be an intermediate-level or higher earth-type spell.
It's a pity that among the top [-], there are not many who specialize in earth-type spells.
There is also the physical training of Dazang Buddhism, which is indeed abnormal.
The vajra body of Dazang Buddhism, with vajra bones, is extremely immune to spells, and may be able to catch it.
Other than that...
Feijian?
Fly, fly up, and a sky thunder will directly split you into ordinary iron!
Everyone tightened their clothes inexplicably, a faint coercion hung over the hearts of countless cultivators.
"It's so good..." Jinghai from Dazang Buddhism couldn't help but shook his head, "Benefactor Ye skipped the shot and actually cast a high-level spell... That sword sect monk, quickly admit defeat, otherwise with your body, it will be unbearable. The body will be burnt and numb, and the soul will be damaged if it is serious!"
Everyone thinks so too.
Casting high-level spells obviously has one meaning.
You just throw in the towel.
"That won't work. We each have a move." Wang Mu shook his head and said, "I haven't made a move yet?"
Look at the billowing thunderclouds.
Wang Mu directly took out the Collapsing Mountain Bow.
Everyone was slightly startled when they saw this, are they still using bows and arrows at this time?
Magical artifacts like Feijian can't withstand the power of thunder, so what's the use of mere arrows?
However, this time, Wang Mu did not take out the arrows, but took out three specially made small flying swords.
He put the flying sword on the bow and stringed it, and the strength suddenly came out, and the muscles hidden under the robe tightened the clothes.
Bending down, the body is like a dark moon.
straight out.
shhhhhh!
boom!
Three meteor-like sword lights were juxtaposed and shot towards the eye of the thunder cloud that was about to strike down.
But in the blink of an eye, he fell into it.
The next moment!
The eye of thunder that was about to spurt out, suddenly flashed countless thunder, accompanied by a bang, it exploded on the spot!
Clouds and thunder all over the sky, under these three arrows, filled the clouds and turned into rolling black thunder, no longer powerful.
This huge momentum left many monks stunned.
"Broken...broken?" Yege was taken aback, dumbfounded.
This broke my high-level spells?
What kind of archery is this?
No, not archery...
Ye Ge stared blankly at Wang Mu.
Flying sword rises into the sky and rushes into the thundercloud, it will lose its power in an instant unless...
Already prepared to abandon the flying sword and detonate it?
It suddenly occurred to him that Shangxiao Jianzong had a wonderful sword technique.
"Sword of Qiankun!" Below, Su Yu's eyes widened, "Junior brother actually learned this trick?"
That's right, only Qiankun Sword has such power.
Among the three swords, one is the best flying sword, and the other two are good quality flying swords.
More than ten times the power, and then cleverly fired with a bow and arrow, directly detonated the Thunder Cloud Eye.
Intense explosions, winning chain reactions.
This caused the spell to dissipate before it fell.
As the dark clouds and thunder arcs gradually dissipated...the space fell into a strange silence.
The sky is clear again.
Xuan Mingzi in mid-air still smiled and said:
"Wang Musheng, he has won two games."
On the stage.
Yeager clasped his hands and said:
"Fantastic, Fellow Daoist is not only rich and powerful, but also this sword technique is just right. I smashed my Tianlei Yin with a sword of Qiankun. I learned it. I lost this trick."
"I never thought that your sword sect would have this trick..."
He spoke very candidly.
"Acceptance." Wang Mu said.
"I thought it would be difficult for me to suffer a defeat in this potential list, at most a draw, but I didn't expect to lose to you." Yege still stood with his hands behind his back and said, "If Brother Wang travels to Qianzhou, come to me too if you have time." Xuan Daozong sit down."
After finishing speaking, he stepped off the stage, simply and neatly.
"Who else is there?" Wang Mu said.
This fight is still fun.
The remaining few hesitated.
Well, now the first and second place on the potential list have lost.
The rest of them are siblings, if they use all their strength on the stage, they will be ridiculed if they win, and they will add another defeat if they lose.
It seems that it is really not good.
the other side.
"This guy...why is he getting stronger and stronger?" Qin Yuyan's beautiful eyes flickered, he was fascinated by watching just now, he looked at the rest of the people, "Isn't it? Is this scary? Come on, everyone is real! "
"I can't even beat a disciple at the Qi Cultivation Realm..."
...
After a while.
Finally someone stood up.
The Sea of Purity from Dazang Buddhism.
"Friend Daoist, I want to try your sword art." Jing Hai walked up and smiled.
Wang Mu looked at him.
This person gave him the impression that he was a bit like Fa Hai...
"If you can break my defense, consider me a loser." Jing Hai said, "I am a Buddhist, and I don't like attacking and killing techniques, so I won't attack."
When everyone heard this, many monks who fought against him trembled.
Not only does he not like to attack, but he is purely defensive like a tortoise. If the latter has no spiritual power, he will admit defeat.
"This monk..." Ye Ge, who had just come down, let out a deep breath.
In the top ten, if there were no rules, he would win with some degree of confidence.
Only this doesn't work.
Too much meat.
The Vajra Buddha Bone of Dazang Buddhism is too immune to all kinds of spells. His lightning strikes on him, and its power will be weakened by more than half.
Among the top ten, only Qianyuan Jianzong might be able to stabilize him.
Because Qianyuan Sword Sect's sword formulas are very powerful, and they are good at single restraint, so it is possible to break the monk's defense.
"The sword of Qiankun is very powerful... But it consumes a lot of power... If you use sword control, it will not be very powerful against monks." Yege thought, it is impossible for him to have so many top-quality flying swords, right?
This idea is the idea of many monks.
Wang Mu really doesn't have so many top-quality flying swords, only two, and he still needs to use one.
Another handle has been used.
Walk to the stage.
Jinghai clasped his hands together, a golden light flashed on his body, and a majestic phantom appeared from his whole body.
His whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden luster like glazed glass.
Muscles began to swell, wrapping up the cassock that was draped outside.
Although he is bald, but he has a jade face and looks like a very handsome young man.
At this moment, he is as different as a mountain like a holy monk who has practiced for hundreds of generations.
"Qi... If you join our sect, learn a little charm. This kind of young monk who is not deep in the world can break his Vajra Glass Body with just one encounter." Qin Yuyan on the other side curled his lips, originally planning to let Wang Mu Lost, but now he is thinking about how to make Wang Mu win.
Vajra glass body is a secret technique of body cultivation in Buddhism. When it is in motion, the body is like glass and the heart is like a Buddha. It is impenetrable by external laws, and the heart is solemn and sacred. It is said that only a powerful spiritual attack can break through the defense.
Any other magical powers are extremely difficult to break through from the outside.
The most important thing is to restrain those powerful spells.
"You can't win with the master's sword control skills." Under the stage, Zhou Kaizhi pondered, "Even if there are two kinds of perfect auxiliary skills, the blessing of the best flying sword is unlikely to be broken. This is a superior body cultivation secret technique. Even if it is a sword art, it needs an extremely powerful middle-level sword art.
"Senior Brother Su, apart from controlling swordsmanship and fighting Qiankun, what else have you taught him?"
"Um, there is only Wanjian Jue."
"Wan Jian Jue is an intermediate-level sword art, the superior sword control art. The power is indeed very strong, but not to mention the high consumption of this art, at least it is possible to achieve it at least, and it is impossible to use it in the current state of the junior brother. This kind of sword art that consumes spiritual power." Zhou Kaizhi frowned and shook his head, "Dazang Buddhism has a lot of contacts with my sword sect, and many senior brothers have had a sparring experience and have a little understanding. If you want to break this vajra glass body, the junior brother now The situation is unlikely."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Mu raise the top-grade flying sword again.
In a spinning posture, it surged into the sky.
In an instant, a sword light formed by condensing spiritual power began to revolve like a copy.
But in the blink of an eye, there are already dozens of sword lights...
In the blink of an eye, there are already hundreds of sword lights...
Seeing this, many Sword Sect disciples were stunned.
"True Ten Thousand Swords Art...wait...this is..."
The sword light is endless...
Perfect Ten Thousand Swords Art!
In an instant, the sky was full of sword lights.
When everyone saw this, they were horrified.
Jian Zong Wan Jian Jue, that is an extremely famous sword art.
It's just that, theoretically, it can be used in the Qi training state, but in fact, even the disciples of the foundation establishment state may not be able to display it.
Especially the higher the realm, the more powerful this move is, the more sword lights there are, and the higher the consumption of spiritual power.
The cultivation base is not deep enough, and it is difficult to motivate.
At this moment, Wang Mu, who has already fought twice in a row... is just a cultivator on the ninth floor of Qi training...
You didn't take pills to recover, where did you have so much spiritual power?
Jing Hai was a little stunned, and was immediately overwhelmed by the sword light all over the sky.
Like a missile bombing, Jian Guang aimed at his position, almost overturning the entire afterlife stage.
The ground shook continuously, and the sky filled with sword light was not only extremely deterrent, but also extremely beautiful!
"..."
Wang Mu has never performed the Ten Thousand Swords Jue in this perfect state, this is the first time he has performed it.
This trick is different from many games, it is not a simple group attack, it is even stronger against a single target, because it is controllable, the sword light landing point can be controlled within a range.
The power is even stronger.
It is far from being able to compare with Yujianshu.
But this is the high-level sword art of imperial swordsmanship!
The disadvantage is indeed obvious, the consumption is too large.
With Wang Mu's current Qi Entraining Art on the twelfth floor, he can barely use it two or three times.
As a disciple of the ninth level of normal qi training, it is very difficult to use the Ten Thousand Swords Art at this level once. If there is no recovery of the elixir, it is possible to directly empty out the spiritual power.
It can also reduce the consumption of spiritual power, but the power of the Wanjian Jue cast in that way is far less powerful than it is now.
After a while.
The smoke disappeared.
Na Jinghai's whole body was tattered, and there were various cracks in his glass-like diamond body.
He was panting heavily, looking inexplicably excited.
"I lost."
Jing Hai said loudly, "Thank you fellow Taoist, I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time. Since I practiced this glazed vajra body, I can no longer feel pain. For me, it is really a kind of torture."
"Suffering pain again today is like recreating!"
"..." Wang Mu.
This monk is afraid that he has some serious illness.
Jing Hai walked down, and everyone was silent.
Lose another game.
Winning three games in a row.
And all of them are top ten Foundation Establishment cultivators...
He's just a monk on the ninth floor of the Qi training realm...
But at this time, Wang Mu's face was slightly pale, because the spiritual power was suddenly poured out just now... Obviously, the consumption was a bit high.
Everyone could see that Wang Mu was exhausted at this time, and he was a bit at the end of his battle.
Continue?
Wang Mu looked at Xuan Mingzi above, and asked:
"Senior, what rank am I in now?"
"In terms of record, it can only be ranked tenth." Xuan Mingzi paused, "But the potential list is based on potential, and your potential can be ranked in the top three."
From seventeen to the top three, it is true that only three games are not enough.
But the potential is not just the number of games played, but the quality.
After these three games, it is more exaggerated than playing ten games casually...
"Can you get to the first place?"
"You win another game..." Xuan Mingzi thought for a while, "You should be ranked first, but you have less than [-]% of your spiritual power left, so you can't beat..."
It's really not much.
The first two rounds were also exhausted. After performing the Wanjian Jue in the third round, Wang Mu now only has [-]-[-]% of his spiritual power left in his body.
Everyone was stunned when they heard it.
"There are one or two floors left?" Many monks were dumbfounded. "After using the Wanjian Jue, there is still spiritual power?"
Is this really the ninth level of Qi training?
Many other monks couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts...
"Could it be..." Only Zhou Kai, one of the disciples of the Sword Sect, thought of something, "Shangxiao Yinqi Jue has broken through the limit of the Nine Realms?"
Many Jianzong disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Although I still have [-]% of my spiritual power, I can't do anything, right? The junior brother should come down... The second is already strong enough, and the senior brother was only second."
however…
Wang Mu on the stage thought for a while and said:
"Everyone, there is one game left, who will go?"
Everyone: "..."
"This guy, what do you want to do?" Qin Yuyan on the other side stood up, speechless, "This is the situation, do you still want to fight?"
Seeing now, her mind has changed, and her plans are messed up again...
Originally, I was waiting for myself to make a move... I didn't expect it...
Eh…
The few people below you look at me, I look at you...
"Come on at this time, isn't it too much?" The remaining few people whispered.
"Then it's only me." Li Gui from Wan Gui Sect sneered, "You decent disciples care about reputation, but I don't care! This final blow, I will finish him!"
Several people frowned slightly.
Just at this time, a figure rushed up first.
"This ugly woman." The ghost cursed secretly.
The one who took the stage was Tantai Shaoyu of Qianyuan Sword Sect.
"Fellow Daoist, let me do this for you." Tantai Shaoyu smiled slightly. "You and I are both sword cultivators. You don't have much spiritual power now. If you can catch my sword, what if I lose?"
Wang Mu said in his heart, he is worthy of being a decent disciple, he is really particular.
He originally thought that at this time, the evil cultivator of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect would be on stage.
I didn't expect to be preempted by this one.
"Okay." Wang Mu said, "Everyone is a sword cultivator, so just don't let the water go, I'll take your sword."
This Tantai young feather is heroic and heroic, and it gives people a sense of the sharpness of a green sword, and it looks like a good young man who cultivates swords.
Tantai Shaoyu was taken aback, thought for a while, nodded and said:
"Okay, I won't turn on the water."
She came up because she didn't want those people from the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect to take advantage of her, so she just had to act with restraint.
Unexpectedly, if you ask for no water, then...
Wang Mu sat down, held his breath and meditated:
"bring it on."
Seeing this, Tantai Shaoyu felt a little amused, and at this time, his tone was still so calm.
This, could it be that there is some killer move hidden?
Thinking of this, she decided not to turn on the water.
Anyway, just one trick, just give the other party respect.
That is a sword.
Then use this trick...
Tantai Shaoyu stood solemnly, a clear sword light flew out of the void, the pure white sword light was as dazzling as the sun.
Qianyuan Sword Sect is one of the top sword sects in Qianzhou. In terms of reputation, it is slightly less famous than Shangxiao Sword Sect in Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World, but it is even more famous in Qianzhou than Shangxiao Sword Sect.
It contains the Tianyuan Sword Code, emphasizing the momentum of self, which can condense the unique sword energy, and with the powerful force of heaven, it can burst out a powerful attacking force and destroy everything.
This way abandons all spells and defends the way of the sword, which is more pure than the Shangxiao Sword Sect.
But in terms of Guangbo and authenticity, Jianzong is still the main one.
"I will make a sword, name, and defeat a sword."
"The power of this sword formula is not inferior to that of your sword sect's Qiankun sword, so be careful!"
Tantai Shaoyu groaned softly, several light spots suddenly appeared all over her body, like some kind of mysterious joints.
Baishang's sword, hedging with the spiritual energy in the body, after destroying himself and injuring himself, a powerful self-aura erupted, combined with the aura of the hedge with the spiritual power of the hedge, a powerful sword art was activated.
It is still an intermediate-level sword art, but its power is even more terrifying...
She let out a soft snort, her face turned slightly pale, and several spirit essences actually gushed out from her body, gathering happily on the clear long sword.
As if being charged, the clear flying sword suddenly burst into dazzling light, like a nuclear bomb, and struck towards Wang Mu.
The power of this sword is even stronger than Wang Mu's Qiankun sword.
It's just that the sword of Qiankun can be used multiple times in an instant.
And this is really only one sword.
"This sword is somewhat similar to Qiankun's sword..."
The similarity lies in the fact that Qiankun Yijian is a unique spiritual power that destroys the sword weapon formed by the spiritual power hedging.
This sword, after hedging the spiritual power in his own body, pours this energy and aura into the sword weapon to explode. It does not harm the sword itself, but it is more powerful. itself.
One destroys the sword in exchange for strength, and the other destroys itself in exchange for strength.
That's why it's called Baishang Sword.
Wang Mu closed his eyes, not dodging or dodging, watching the sword strike, but just stretched out his hand, and then clenched into a fist...
Everyone thought that he still had some magical powers that he hadn't displayed yet, but they didn't expect to receive the sword in this way, and they were stunned...
But the next second.
Wang Mu punched the long sword.
The whole body is running like a high-precision machine, from the muscles and bones to the viscera, to the blood marrow, as if frozen in an instant.
The mountain and sea spirit patterns on the back light up slightly.
The majestic power gathered on this punch, directly blasting on the incoming clear flying sword.
Boom!
In an instant, the majestic sword energy suddenly exploded, forming a terrifying cloud.
call out…
A long sword fell from the clouds like a golden crow falling from the west, and it was inserted straight into Tantai Shaoyu's side, embedded three points below the platform.
"?" Tantai Shaoyu.
"?" Everyone.
what's the situation?
what happened?
Xuan Mingzi in the void looked slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect such a situation to happen...
After a while, the clouds parted.
Wang Mu still sat on the spot and meditated, but withdrew his fist.
The clothes all over the body, because the air waves were too strong, had some holes, and looked a little tattered, revealing intact muscles...
Piece by piece, symmetrical and perfect.
"Well, I won." Wang Mu stood up and waved his sleeves.
Unexpectedly, it would be resolved with fists in the end, Wang Mu sighed inwardly.
At this moment, a thought came to everyone's minds, and they opened their mouths to look at Wang Mu...
Body repair?
Are you a bodybuilder?
After playing for so long, you are actually a physical trainer?
At this moment, everyone was turned upside down...
There is another update in the evening, it will probably be very late, don't wait...
(End of this chapter)
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