Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 243 Great Elder Ni Hangzhai, spiritual consciousness competition
'What a wonderful man. Yang Gan looked at the Fire Dragon Boy with no concealed displeasure, and thought with a curl of his lips that he was unique among many old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Since Brother Kuang is interested, I can do whatever I can." Yang Qian turned to look at the old man named Kuang, touched his chin, and suddenly laughed.

The other party is the Great Elder Ni Hangzhai, and his cultivation and spiritual consciousness are at the top level of the middle Nascent Soul stage. It is worth trying on his own.

Although Yang Qian has only completed the first four levels of "Dayan Jue", he has worn the "Soul-nurturing Wood" for a long time and taken a lot of miraculous medicines in the spiritual world. He feels that the power of his spiritual consciousness will never be weaker than anyone else's. A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Half a month ago, Long Han had a small competition with Yang Qian. He used all his magic weapons, spiritual consciousness, and magic power, and finally ended in a draw.

Of course, the two knew in their hearts that neither side used their full strength. After all, it was not a life and death battle, and there was no need to fight to the death.

"Okay, since you two want to test the power of your spiritual consciousness, please remember to stop at the competition and don't hurt your harmony." Long Han said with a flash of his eyes.

"The test of spiritual consciousness is nothing. Yang has just condensed the Nascent Soul and is about to test the power of his spiritual consciousness. Compared with other monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he is far behind. What Brother Kuang mentioned is exactly what I want." Qian said calmly, such an aggressive appearance made these early Yuanying monks who met for the first time look strange and frown secretly in their hearts.

The difference between the strength of spiritual consciousness in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul is not even the slightest.

Could it be that the other party has some kind of spiritual secret technique, or is gifted with extraordinary talent?

After many guesses in their minds, the old man surnamed Kuang and Yang Qian came to the square behind the palace. The other Nascent Soul monks gathered around and looked over.

Yang Gan's figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared in the void more than twenty feet high, floating and standing with a calm expression.

This scene immediately made everyone look surprised.

"No magic power was leaked just now!"

"Could this Elder Yang be able to do this with just his physical body?"

"It's really extraordinary. It can be favored by two fellow Taoists, Long Han and Feng Bing. How can it be a simple role!"

Several people whispered, and they were very afraid of Yang Qian's newly revealed skills.

The old weirdo Jin of the Ancient Sword Sect condensed his eyes, and his heart sank. If Luanming Sect added another master, although the overall strength of the Tiandao Alliance would increase, it would be difficult for the Ancient Sword Sect to get ahead.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I've been crazy about you for hundreds of years, so you should take action first." Opposite, the old man named Ni Hangzhai Kuang smoothed his beard and said politely.

"Since fellow Taoist Kuang said so, I'm offended." Yang Gan said calmly, and then he concentrated his mind and let go of his consciousness without saying anything more. An astonishing aura emerged, and at the same time, something surged toward the opposite side. Shoot away.

"Good come."

The old man named Kuang narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly.

With the same consciousness released, two invisible objects that were almost visible to the naked eye collided and exploded in the empty space between the two of them.

A fierce wind immediately rose and spread in all directions.

'How can this kind of spiritual consciousness be possessed by the early stage of Yuanying's cultivation? '

Seeing this situation, the old man surnamed Kuang was shocked, and his original probing consciousness was instantly magnified several times.

Suddenly, there were continuous explosions, and layers of strong wind formed a white air current, which sucked the two people into it out of thin air. Their figures suddenly blurred, and they turned into two motionless streaks in the high air. Dark shadow.

"The divine consciousness takes form! How is it possible? Fellow Daoist Yang's divine consciousness is so powerful!" The fire dragon boy who was watching the battle below couldn't help but burst out in disbelief when he saw the situation in the air. "Fellow Daoist Long Han, you really have a keen eye. With the power of your spiritual consciousness alone, you can probably compete with a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in a battle." The old weirdo Jin from the Ancient Sword Sect said with a solemn expression. Xu said, the corners of his eyes twitching, it was obvious that Yang Qian's performance was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Long Han smiled and said nothing.

"It's true that spiritual consciousness has taken form, but I don't know which one is stronger or weaker, brother Kuang or fellow Taoist Yang." Lu Luo of Luoyun Sect frowned and muttered to himself, a little uncertain.

"Indeed, according to common sense, the transformation of spiritual consciousness is a magical power that monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can only master with their strong spiritual consciousness. Fellow Daoist Yang can use it now. Could it be that the technique he majors in is biased towards the cultivation of spiritual consciousness? Otherwise, how can a monk like Brother Kuang, who is close to the peak of Yuanying, not fall behind at all? It seems that this must be the case, and only in this way can it be explained." The eyes of the old monster Liehuo of Baiqiaoyuan flickered, and he didn't know what was going on. I was thinking about something, but then I muttered to myself.

"So, could it be that this fellow Daoist Yang is extremely talented and can compete with Elder Kuang?" the monk surnamed Ding, who is also from Baiqiaoyuan, asked this old man with shriveled skin and stern features. , his face was also full of shock at this moment.

"It's hard to say this. You have to know that even monks of the same level as Yuanying are divided into strong and weak ones. Brother Kuang entered the middle stage of Yuanying as early as 400 years ago. Although he is still in this state now, there is nothing Doubt, he should be about to reach the peak of the middle stage of cultivation, and he is not far behind compared to fellow Taoist Long Han. Fellow Daoist Yang, with his early Nascent Soul cultivation level, wants to defeat the middle stage monks who have been practicing for hundreds of years, how difficult it is!" Luan Mingzong A man with disheveled hair said with an uncertain expression.

On the other hand, Long Han and Feng Bing only smiled and had no intention of commenting on the two people fighting in the air.

At this moment, the explosions in the sky became more intense.The strong wind formed is constantly rotating.It even formed a huge white wind circle, completely submerging the two of them in it.

"Huh? The two fellow Taoists are really evenly matched."

This made Long Han couldn't help but let out another sigh. He looked at Feng Bing, and the strange look in the couple's eyes flashed away.

When Long Han and Yang Qian were sparring before, he felt that he could outdo each other, but now it seems that Yang Qian obviously had a lot of clumsiness that day, and his true strength can only be described as unfathomable.

Most of the Nascent Soul cultivators had strange expressions on their faces and were horrified in their eyes. Yang Qian's performance had completely impressed them.

There were only a few people who didn't look good and just smiled reluctantly.

The face of the old weirdo Jin from the Ancient Sword Sect became even stiffer. He twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to say something.

Click!

Suddenly, the sky was as bright as day, and a dazzling white light cut through the sky, shocking people.

Immediately afterwards, a thunder roared, like a roar from heaven and earth, tearing the sky apart.

The hazy white wind circle that originally enveloped the earth seemed to have been hit by the thunder. At this moment, it broke instantly and scattered in all directions, as if it was destroyed by invisible force.

Each fragment turned into a violent wind, roaring and sweeping in all directions.

The howling wind swept across all directions with thunderous force, and everything in its path was swept away by this powerful force.

The bursting wind circle was like a huge blunt instrument, rushing in with a devastating force. The wind was as sharp as a knife.

The surrounding trees swayed and twisted in the wind, as if they would be torn into powder by the storm at any time.

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When many early Nascent Soul monks saw the fierce white wind, their faces changed greatly and they looked at each other in shock.

(End of this chapter)