Chapter 467

The "Nine Heavens Drawing Lightning Technique" and "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top Magical Power" are undoubtedly the top magical powers in Qingcheng Mountain.

It is different from the two fundamental methods in Qingcheng Mountain today, "Big Dragon Elephant Power" and "Infinite Sword Technique".

The "Nine Heavens Drawing Thunder Art" requires the help of sky thunder to practice, and the process is relatively dangerous.

But "Three Flowers Gathering on the Top" is purely extremely demanding for practitioners, without a certain level, even beginners can't do it.

There is no doubt that these two supernatural powers are typical of high threshold and strong power, and it is very normal for them to be lost in the end.

Zhao Yuzhen was born according to destiny, and he was a natural Taoist who carried Qingcheng Mountain's destiny and martial arts.

These two magical powers came at just the right time for him.Zhao Yuzhen, who was stuck in a bottleneck period, finally had something to do.

……

Zhao Yuzhen was in seclusion in Thunder Valley, ignoring what was going on outside the window and focusing on practicing great supernatural powers.

Several of his friends who shared weal and woe in Apocalypse City also embarked on their own paths of growth.

Among them, Baili Dongjun followed Li Changsheng to Xueyue City.

At that time, Li Changsheng had returned to youth with the Great Chun Gong, abandoned his old identity, assumed the name Nangong Chunshui, and was preparing to renew his relationship with Luo Shui, the lord of Xueyue City, and start a new life.

Although Li Changsheng was busy talking about love, he did not forget to teach his disciples. He targeted Baili Dongjun's unstable foundation.

Ask Luo Sheng, the God of War, one of the three greatest weapon-smithing masters in the world, to forge a heavy sword "Jin Lead Hua" for Baili Dongjun.

Swordsmanship emphasizes tyranny, while swordsmanship focuses on elegance, and Li Changsheng asked Baili Dongjun to practice two-handed swordsmanship with all his strength and cleanliness to make up for his lack of foundation.

After Baili Dongjun's two-handed swordsmanship showed initial results, he and Sikong Changfeng were sent to the Dengtian Pavilion in Xueyue City.

After one operation, Baili Dongjun not only has a solid foundation, but also his actual combat ability has been rising steadily, and his cultivation base has been steadily improved to a comfortable state.

……

At the same time, Ye Dingzhi also successfully sneaked back to Nanjue, followed his master Yu Shengmo, and continued to practice the Demon Sword.

At that time, after the battle between Apocalypse City and Zhao Yuzhen, Yusheng Mo's magic power backfired, and his realm once again fell to the Great Freedom Realm, and his potential was overstretched, and his life was not long.

He decided to return to Nanjue before his death and challenge Nanjue's first sword, Xianyan Lingxia.

In this battle, he is not only for the final glory, but also paving the way for Ye Dingzhi, allowing him to see the highest level of the magic fairy sword.

Nanjue, Dongyue Lake.

The heavy rain suddenly stopped. The long knife in Yan Lingxia's hand was broken, and her sleeves were stained with blood. She said expressionlessly: "I lost, but you are going to die."

Yu Shengmo smiled and said, "Yes, but from this moment on, I am number one in Nanjue again, right?"

"It's what you say it is." Yan Lingxia sat cross-legged, adjusted her breath, and stopped talking.

Yu Sheng Mo's evil dragon cover had just been chopped off by Yan Lingxia's sword, leaving only a Xuanfeng Sword in his hand.

He took one last look at the sword, and then handed it to Ye Dingzhi: "I told you not to look at the last sword, but you should still look at it."

Ye Dingzhi nodded, with tears running down his face, unable to speak.

"Don't be sad for me. It's my own fault for practicing the magic fairy sword. Even if I don't make a move, I can only live for half a year at most. To me, it is meaningless."

Yu Shengmo patted Ye Dingzhi's head and said: "The most regrettable thing in my life, Yukuang, is that I lost to that old man in the north. You have to win the reputation of your teacher and win against his apprentice."

Ye Dingzhi choked with sobs and said, "The disciple wrote it down!"

"It rained when I came, and it should rain when I left!" As soon as Yu Shengmo finished speaking, a continuous drizzle began to fall on Dongyue Lake.

Just at the moment before death, Yu Shengmo entered half a step into the Immortal Realm again!

Afterwards, he leaped forward, stepped on the waves, and disappeared into the misty rain and waves of Dongyue Lake.

"You have a very good master." Yan Lingxia glanced at Ye Dingzhi and left immediately.

Ye Dingzhi held the whirlwind sword and murmured: "Demon Fairy... No. 14 Sword?"

At this moment, Ye Dingzhi's whole body changed, and he was only a thin line away from the happy world!
……

Thousands of miles away, Xueyue City
Nangong Chunshui, who was renamed by Li Changsheng, suddenly looked towards the south with a thoughtful expression.

"Master, what's wrong?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"Someone seems to have left."

Nangong Chunshui came back to his senses, patted Baili Dongjun on the forehead and said, "What are you looking at, continue to practice! When you combine the nineteen styles of the embroidery sword and the Wuhu Broken Mountain Knife, you will be able to defeat the guards. Yuanze on the fourteenth floor."

"Stop fighting, Master, I'll practice!" Baili Dongjun screamed strangely.

In such an era of youthful excitement, every young man is growing up rapidly in his own way.

Just wait for a moment in the future to become famous all over the world!
……

"Junior brother, are you sure you want to do this?" Wang Yi Xing said seriously.

"Senior brother, I'm sure!" Zhao Yuzhen said seductively.

"This...isn't fair?" Wang and his party hesitated.

"Senior brother, this is what was agreed before, you can do it!" Zhao Yuzhen patted his chest and said.

"In that case..." Wang Xingxing said with a villainous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then I will not be polite! Boundless Sword Formation, get up!"

In the Valley of Thunder, Wang Yi Xing and Zhao Yu Zhen were competing in a competition of skills. Wang Yi Xing had long realized that he could not defeat Zhao Yu Zhen, so in order to save the face of the chief disciple, he fought to the death.

However, this time, Zhao Yuzhen's conditions were very attractive. He promised not to use the immeasurable swordsmanship and the power of the dragon elephant, and the Vientiane Heart Gate that can manifest the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams.

What else can Wang and his party do?Naturally, I readily accept it!
"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, since you are so trusting, don't blame Senior Brother, I taught you how to be a good person this time!" Wang and his party were immersed in their beautiful imagination.

The mahogany sword in front of him turned into thousands of swords at the same time, ten thousand swords, like stars supporting the moon, circling around his body, spinning erratically.

Yes, Wang and his party's cultivation has improved. Just looking at the momentum of this infinite sword formation, they have reached the state of great freedom.

Facing the fierce offensive of Wang and his party, Zhao Yuzhen showed the same smile.

The figure is like a feather, light as nothing, floating into the air.

"Yu Shulei, go!"

Hearing his soft drink, the sky suddenly changed color, and a huge thunderball appeared above his head.

"Thunderfall!"

A bolt of lightning shot out from the thunder ball and hit Wang and his party!
"What's going on?" Wang and his party were shocked, and then they realized that they had fallen into the trap of their junior brother again.

The body moved quickly, dodging Zhao Yuzhen's Yushu thunder, and said at the same time: "Little brother, if you want to try a move with your brother, this is not qualified!"

Although Lei Fa is known as the number one attacker in the Dao Sect's fundamental method, with Yushu Lei's level, he can't do anything to him and his party!
"Infinite Sword Formation, change!" Wang Yi Xing pointed his sword, and thousands of sword lights surged towards Zhao Yuzhen on two wings, flipping with extreme flexibility.

"One is not enough, what about two more?"

As soon as Zhao Yuzhen finished speaking, two more lightning balls appeared beside him, and three thunder balls were distributed above his head in a tripod form.

"Big hole thunder, fall!" Accompanied by Zhao Yuzhen's soft whistle, a huge bolt of lightning turned into a ring of thunder and lightning, and crashed down.

Not only broke Wang Xingxing's immeasurable sword array, but also took advantage of the opportunity to make Wang Xingxing himself scorched inside and tender, with green smoke coming out of his head.

"Zhao Yuzhen! I believe you a ghost!" Wang and his party knew that they had heard the words of their junior brother again, and after roaring angrily, they passed out directly.

(End of this chapter)

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