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Chapter 563 I have one finger that can resist ten thousand swords
Listen to the holy platform.

The atmosphere reached its peak at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were on the two figures on the stage.

One is the chief disciple. Although he is the last among the six chief disciples, all the disciples of the Holy Palace know that this is because Feng Xing has been practicing for a shorter time, otherwise he would have been ranked higher among the chief disciples.

At that time, Feng Xing took the position of chief disciple in the preaching square, but he had only entered the late stage of transformation for three hundred years.

The other chief disciples did not object, which was enough to prove Feng Xing's strength and potential.

As for the other one, Ji Yang, he has been a prominent figure among the disciples of the Holy Palace recently. It is said that because of his potential, all the elders wanted to take him as their disciple. In the end, it was Elder Hong who was one step ahead and accepted him as his disciple.

Later, he easily defeated Cheng Jiyao outside the preaching square, proving his strength.

In addition, the powerful strength displayed when he just entered the arena made many disciples who had reached the God Transformation stage change their original views.

Originally they thought that Ji Yang was overestimating his own abilities by challenging Feng Xing, but now it seems that it may not be that easy for Feng Xing to win.

On the stage, Feng Xing looked at Chu Ning with excitement in his eyes.

This excitement was because he was very satisfied with Ji Yang's strength. It would be too boring if he could win easily.

Right now, it's just right.

"I hope your strength is as strong as your words."

Chu Ning smiled slightly: "As you wish."

boom!
As soon as Chu Ning finished speaking, the two of them attacked almost at the same time.

They were both in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the battle was taking place on the Holy Stage, so there was no possibility of a sneak attack on anyone.

Feng Xing's body was like thunder, turning into a bolt of lightning, carrying a tremendous amount of energy and blasting towards Chu Ning.

On the other side, a pair of wings appeared behind Chu Ning, and everyone only saw an aurora, which turned into a ray of light on the spot.

The collision of light and thunder.

Feng Xing moved his fingers, and several gray rays of light shot out. The Qingshan Armor on Chu Ning's body was also revealed. The gray light fell on the armor, and the armor was instantly dented, but it was not punctured. The light just became a little dimmer.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xing's pupils shrank. You should know that his magical power, the Netherworld Finger, is an extremely domineering magical power that is specifically designed to break Yuanli. The spirit shields and armors formed by the condensation of Yuanli cannot withstand his finger.

But now, even after using several fingers, he couldn't pierce through the armor that Chu Ning had transformed into with his energy. Could it be that Chu Ning's armor was also a defensive magical power of extremely high grade?
“It’s more interesting.”

Feng Xing raised the corner of his mouth, and his body emitted a thunderous sound, and he was about to distance himself from Chu Ning.

Since the Netherworld Finger is useless, then use other magical powers.

However, just as Feng Xing was about to retreat, a smile appeared on Chu Ning's face.

Come and don't go indecent.

The Yuan Force in Chu Ning's body was rotating, containing the power of the mountain. At the same time, the Aurora Wings behind him suddenly burst out with brilliant light, and he punched Feng Xing without any fancy moves.

Feng Xing, can’t pull away.

Feeling Chu Ning's attack, Feng Xing's expression remained calm. Since he dared to retreat, he was confident that he could stop Chu Ning's attack.

Thunder escape!

Feng Xing's figure completely turned into a flash of lightning, directly tearing the space apart.

The Holy Platform may seem small in size, but there is a special space formation set up by the sect's elders. If one retreats to the side, even if one is in the late stage of Spirit Transformation and is using extremely fast speed, it will still take a while to retreat.

The space of the audience platform is not fixed, but expands and shrinks as the people on the platform move.

The sky was torn apart, and the lightning that Feng Xing transformed into instantly disappeared into it. However, the next moment, a ray of light directly broke through the crack in space and pierced through everything like an arrow.

Feng Xing's body fell out of the space, and he staggered for a while before he stood firm. He reached out and touched his chest, where there was a bloodstain.

Wow!
Seeing the bloodstain, many disciples of the Holy Palace let out a slight cry of surprise.

As Divine Transformation cultivators, they had long been able to control their emotions, but they still couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. One can imagine how much shock they were brought by the scene before them.

In the eyes of these Saint Palace disciples, Ji Yang has displayed impressive strength, which should bring trouble to Feng Xing.

This shows that in the hearts of these disciples, they still think that Feng Xing can win, but they didn't expect that as soon as the two of them started fighting, Feng Xing was the first to be injured.

For a powerful god-transforming warrior, ordinary physical injuries can be healed immediately, but the bloodstain on Feng Xing’s chest did not disappear, which was enough to prove that it was not an ordinary injury.

The expressions of the four people in the viewing pavilion also became solemn. They had just clearly seen Feng Xing perform the Thunder Escape Technique. They also knew how fast Feng Xing's Thunder Escape Technique was.

Even if they had not made any arrangements in advance, they would be helpless when facing Feng Xing's use of the Thunder Escape Technique and could only let Feng Xing escape.

"Ji Yang has mastered a technique that is not inferior to the Thunder Escape Technique." Ji Jiebing said in a deep voice.

The other three also nodded. They were able to catch up with Feng Xing's Thunder Escape and kill him. The escape technique that Ji Yang mastered was one level higher than Feng Xing's Thunder Escape.

"Could it be that Elder Hong passed it on to Ji Yang?" Yue Wenqi guessed. He really didn't believe that a magical power more powerful than that of the Cangtian Realm could be born in a small world.

"In such a short time, even if Elder Hong taught Ji Yang such a magical power of escape, do you think Ji Yang can cultivate to this level?"

Ji Jiebing's rhetorical question made Yue Wenqi silent. He knew it was impossible without thinking.

Any magical power, no matter how powerful it is, needs to be practiced to a certain level, at least to the level of transformation.

The more powerful the magical skill, the more difficult it is to practice.

Ji Yang has only been in the Cangtian Realm for a few years, so it is impossible for him to cultivate this magical power to such a level in such a short time.

"It seems that this small world of "Huaxia" should not be underestimated."

"It's not surprising that a small world has one or two unique magical skills. Wasn't there a small world that gave birth to a powerful magical skill, causing the entire Cangtian Realm to search everywhere for the cultivators from that small world?"

Ao Zhigu, who was sitting at the back, squinted his eyes and looked at the listening platform: "Comparatively, I am more interested in whether Feng Xing should use his full strength next."

……

On the viewing platform.

Feng Xing nodded and looked at the scar on his chest. When he looked up again, there was still a smile on his face, but this smile looked eerie and terrifying.

"Very good. This is the first time in hundreds of years that I have been injured by someone of the same realm."

"It's just that you met me too late, otherwise it would have been the first time a long time ago."

Chu Ning looked at Feng Xing and didn't tolerate this guy's bad habits at all. It seemed that just because he could injure him, it was something he should celebrate.

"In our little world, there is a saying that I think is very suitable for you. I can give it to you."

Although he knew that Chu Ning would not say good things, Feng Xing still asked: "What?"

"There are no heroes, so Zhuzi became famous."

"If you don't understand, let me translate it for you. When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king."

brush!
The monks watching on the holy platform became excited again because of Chu Ning's words.

Although this statement does not contain any swear words, the intensity of the sarcasm is definitely maximum.

In the viewing pavilion, Yue Wenqi and the other three also looked gloomy. Although Ji Yang said this to Feng Xing, they had a feeling that they were also being implied.

There are no heroes...

There is no tiger in the mountain...

Don't these two sentences include them as well?

"That's a bit too arrogant." Ao Zhigu said in a deep voice. ...

Feng Xing suddenly laughed and burst into laughter.

"I hope you can say this later."

After the laughter, Feng Xing's aura rose rapidly, and the Yuan Power in his body surged out like a storm. In a flash, the Yuan Power covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire listening platform like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky.

"Feng Xing is serious now." Yue Wenqi's pupils shrank.

At the same time, a cold voice came out of Feng Xing's mouth.

"Netherworld Hell!"

boom!
As Feng Xing's voice fell, the monstrous energy that permeated the Holy Listening Platform instantly swept towards Chu Ning, and an aura of destruction enveloped the Holy Listening Platform.

Even below the Holy Platform, many cultivators' faces turned solemn when they saw this scene that was like the birth of the Nine Netherworld Demon. It was conceivable what kind of pressure Ji Yang, who was on the platform at this moment, would have to bear.

At this moment, Feng Xing was suspended in the air. Black fog filled the air behind him, and a whirlpool appeared. Terrifying auras spread out from the whirlpool and were absorbed by it.

His clothes were torn to pieces, and Feng Xing's body was covered with terrifying black stripes, like a demon crawling out from the depths of the underworld.

"Ji Yang, you don't need to defeat me. As long as you can survive in this netherworld of mine for a quarter of an hour, you will win this battle."

Feng Xing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Chu Ning as if he was looking at a prey. There was a gray light wave flowing in the depths of his eyes.

……

"Elder Hong, if your disciple doesn't surrender, don't blame me if he gets hurt later."

Hong Rongduan and Chang Junhou were sitting at the stone table in front of Shanfeng Courtyard. The next moment, the voice of the Sixth Elder Fang Zhengquan appeared.

The battle at the God Transformation level cannot attract the attention of the powerful Cave Void masters.

Even in the main hall, many Dongxu elders knew that there would be such a great battle, but they would not pay special attention to it with their spiritual consciousness, except for three people.

Feng Xing's master Fang Zhengquan, Chu Ning's master Hong Rongduan and his uncle Chang Junhou.

Chang Junhou snorted lightly, but his eyes were looking at his senior brother. Hong Rongduan's expression did not change at all, as if he did not hear Fang Zhengquan's message at all.

……

In the Netherworld, Chu Ning felt the aura of destruction around him and frowned slightly. This should be Feng Xing's strongest magical power.

In that case, there's no need for me to hold back.

"You don't have to hold on for a quarter of an hour. As long as you can still stand at the end, I lose!"

boom!
Above Chu Ning's head, a mountain seal slowly emerged, carrying with it the aura of a mountain. The moment it appeared, the thick black fog around it was dispelled.

Countless Taoist rhymes circulated around this mountain seal, and finally fell down and landed around Chu Ning.

If Feng Xing is the demon from the underworld at this moment, then Chu Ning at this moment is the powerful man who has broken through the void and appeared in the underworld to destroy demons.

The mountain seal hangs high and the black fog dissipates.

All the monks below the altar were shocked when they saw this scene.

Feng Xing's Netherworld Hell was actually broken just like that.

In the viewing pavilion, Ji Jiebing and the other three suddenly stood up from their seats, staring intently at the mountain seal that was floating above the Holy Listening Platform.

The black fog was suppressed on the ground around the Holy Listening Platform and could not get close to the central area at all. Only the Taoist rhythm of the seal was flowing, which was extremely majestic.

"What kind of treasure is this? Is it a virtual weapon?"

In their opinion, only the power of the virtual weapon could break Feng Xing's Netherworld Hell so easily.

For a moment, the four of them looked at Chu Ning with eyes full of envy. Elder Hong was really generous. He actually gave Ji Yang the virtual weapon in such a short time.

……

"Innate magic weapon, this Ji Yang actually refined an innate magic weapon, and although it is not a virtual weapon, the pressure is comparable to that of a virtual weapon. Brother, I'm afraid there are many secrets about your disciple."

Chang Junhou could tell at a glance that Chu Ning's mountain seal was not some fake weapon, but his own magic weapon, a thing of the heart and supernatural powers.

If it is a virtual weapon, it cannot be fully controlled by the Spiritual Transformation Realm. The subtle differences can be seen at a glance by a Void Realm expert.

But the seal in front of him is completely integrated with Ji Yang. Only the natal magic weapon can achieve this.

"Everyone has their own secrets. The fact that Ji Yang was able to come from a small world in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm is enough to show that the Chinese small world is extraordinary."

A smile also appeared on Hong Rongduan's face. His junior brother had not said one thing correctly. Although this seal was his natal magic weapon, it was not a physical entity, but evolved from Ji Yang.

Why did the natal magic weapon evolve?

In theory, if one's natal magic weapon is hidden in the body, it can be directly sacrificed and evolved, but its power will be much weaker.

What my junior brother said was right. This disciple of mine does have a lot of secrets.

……

"Master, this Ji Yang is too shameless. He even used a virtual weapon to fight with me."

"Master, Ji Yang broke the rules first, so we must stop him."

On another mountain, in the palace of the Sixth Elder Fang Zhengquan, several of his disciples looked indignant.

Fighting in the Spiritual Transformation Realm and using virtual weapons is no longer a fair fight, especially in a sacred place like the Holy Altar, which is extremely sacred to the disciples of the Holy Palace.

Fang Zhengquan's face was gloomy: "Everyone, shut up!"

After being scolded by Fang Zhengquan, his disciples immediately fell silent, but they all looked at their master with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"If this is a virtual weapon, I would not need you to remind me. This is Ji Yang's life magic weapon."

What Chang Junhou could see, Fang Zhengquan could naturally see as well. Not to mention that Ji Yang's life magic weapon had not yet reached the virtual weapon level, even if it had, he had no reason to stop Ji Yang from using it.

The natal magic weapon needs to be nurtured over time and is a part of the cultivator's own strength, unlike other virtual weapons.

In the entire Cangtian Realm, any fair battle at the same level will not prohibit the use of natal magic weapons, even if this natal magic weapon transcends the level.

After hearing Fang Zhengquan's words, his disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

This is actually Ji Yang’s natal magic weapon?
Isn’t Ji Yang from a small world? Why does it feel like the resources in Ji Yang’s small world are better than those in their Cang Tian Realm?

……

……

Listen to the altar,

"cut!"

Chu Ning formed seals with his hands and shouted softly, and the mountain seal above his head shone brightly. The next moment, millions of sword intentions appeared in an instant like fairy flowers scattering, filling the entire listening platform.

Millions of sword intentions condensed into one sword and slashed towards Feng Xing at this moment.

And at the moment when the sword was swung out, Chu Ning's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in his mind.

"I have one finger that can resist ten thousand swords."

PS: It’s two days into the end of the month, and I’m shamelessly asking for next month’s votes.

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