Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 126 Ten Thousand Swords Technique

Among the outer disciples who participated in the performance battlefield, apart from having slightly higher spiritual power than him, most of them were really no match for him.

Otherwise, how could he bet so big.

Since initiating an outer sect qualification competition would be met with hostility from the whole family, it would be better to use this as bait.

I have already been offended deeply enough, and I am not afraid of being offended even more.

Now he has thrown down the bait, 50,000 contribution points!

Plus a new generation disciple who has just reached the late stage of Qi refining.

Under the double temptation, he did not believe that the greedy fish would not bite the hook.

"Don't be a coward, Night Owl, fight him!"

"Teach this boy a lesson, who doesn't know how high the sky is."

"If your contribution points are not enough, we can lend you a loan!" There were cheers from the crowd of onlookers.

They are all a group of people who watch the excitement and don't take it too seriously.

50,000 contribution points, not 500 cabbages, how can it be so easy to get together.

Ordinary Qi Refining Stage monks would not have so many contribution points.

Not to mention using it as a bet.

Being able to use so many contribution points as a bet shows that there is definitely support behind this kid.

And the possibility of winning is still very high!

The people watching were not blind. The original cyan figure turned into a point of light and disappeared in front of everyone.

It's hard not to think of the secret method of the spiritual body.

You must know that the difficulty of practicing that secret method is comparable to magical powers!

In other words, in just a short period of time, this boy, who was only 17 or 18 years old, showed two magical powers!

What this means is clear to everyone present.

Definitely the level of comprehension of a genius!

Moreover, geniuses who can defeat the masters of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining with their late-stage Qi-Refining cultivation, many such monsters will still appear in the sect every tens or hundreds of years.

The group of people at the top of Five Elements Peak alone can be said to be invincible at the same level.

No matter how you look at it now, the young man wearing the blue Taoist robe fits the legendary term "Tianjiao".

As a genius, it is not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong.

Among the outer disciples of the Five Elements Temple, there were even peerless evildoers who used Qi refining to build their foundations in reverse attacks.

Compared with that kind of perversion, the current situation is not incomprehensible.

Obviously, Night Owl also saw this, so he hesitated.

Fifty thousand contribution points are enough for him to prepare two or three resources for foundation building!

If he wins, he will have the training resources for the foundation building period.

For a moment, the night owl wandered back and forth between greed and caution.

There were many smart people outside the fighting arena, and they saw this, so they deliberately made fun of Ye Ou.

So as to arouse his competitive spirit.

Anyway, whether they win or lose is none of their business.

Gonggonghuo, maybe you can also see a very exciting fighting feast.

Why not say a few more sarcastic words?

"Nightingale, aren't you bragging about how powerful our 'Nightingale' organization is?"

"Let's take the gambling fight!"

"No way? You don't dare to accept this?"

"Then you still think of yourself as the leader of the 'Nightingale', why not just free up your position and give it to the little brother opposite you."

"You've been pretending to be a big-tailed wolf all day long, acting like I'm invincible, and now you've hit the iron plate, right?"

"Hahaha"

As the night owl continued to remain silent, the crowd booed, teased, and made fun of him one after another.

However, the people who said these sarcastic words all had terrifying auras and were extremely powerful.

After all, people who dare to say such sarcastic words in public have little to deal with the 'Nightingale' organization, so naturally they are not afraid of Nightingale's fall.

And more people chose to keep silent at this moment and watch the situation on the field.

At the same time, the light of the messenger talisman broke through the air, as if calling friends, and more and more people came to watch the battle.

"Senior Brother Lian, is Senior Brother Luo really sure of doing this?"

"That's a monk who has achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining!"

A trace of worry flashed across Gu Youyu's beautiful eyes, feeling that Senior Brother Luo's move was too dangerous.

Fifty thousand contribution points is really not a small amount!

Is it really worth betting everything on this battle?

"I lent some of the contribution points to Senior Brother Luo, hee hee!"

Lian did not respond, still standing calmly on the spot, with sword intent in her eyes, but Yingying smiled softly.

"Sister Youyu, don't worry too much. Since Senior Brother Luo has made this decision, we should respect him."

"Contribute something. If you don't have it, we can still think of something else."

"The only thing we need to do is to believe him!" Yingying's playful tone sounded.

She usually stood behind Lian like a girl next door, but now she blinked at Gu Youyu, with a hint of mischief in her quirky eyes. Growing up with Lian, Yingying knows the difference between trusting someone and supporting someone forever.

"That's right, this is how to relieve your anger!"

"Hit the younger ones, then the older ones, beat them all, and still earn contribution points, where can you find such a good thing!"

Hou Li on the side took out a bright yellow spirit fruit from his arms, bit into most of it, and said with a choked voice.

As a man, you should defeat enemies from all directions!

Losing is nothing to be afraid of, as long as you win again next time!

In the sunshine, Hou Li's big white teeth looked particularly bright.

"I'll take the bet!"

Ye Wei looked at his companions in the crowd, and immediately the identity jade tokens of two people were brought up. Adding his own jade token, he had 50,000 contribution points.

Even though he is a monk who has achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, the number of 50,000 contribution points is still not a small number.

This is equivalent to the net worth of an ordinary foundation-building monk.

The price of a top-quality magic weapon is less than 2,000 contribution points.

A Foundation Establishment Pill can be exchanged for only 10,000 contribution points.

Fifty thousand contribution points is indeed too much.

At the same time, this is also the reason why Night Owl hesitated for so long.

As a result, Ye Ou also woke up and no longer dared to underestimate the young man opposite.

Without two brushes in hand, who would take so many contribution points as a bet.

However, he still firmly believes that his strength is invincible.

In the realm of Qi refining, he has no further progress and has completely polished it to perfection.

What's more, if he wins, it will be a reward of 50,000 contribution points!

The resources for three foundation constructions are more than enough!

In the end, greed and fame prevailed, leaving Ye Owl with no reason to refuse the gambling battle.

As the two parties reached a consensus, the black-robed law enforcer standing outside came in and took away the four identity jade tokens.

Whoever wins will go to him to get it when the time comes.

This way both parties feel more at ease!

Then lock the rune sky again!

"Boy, let me see what you are capable of and dare to make such a big bet!"

"I will teach you a lesson. The majesty of senior senior brother cannot be challenged!"

Before Ye Ou could wait for the boy opposite to respond, his face suddenly darkened. The spiritual energy around his body surged. He tapped his finger forward, and a golden cloud appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Under the mist, they began to stir towards the middle position.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

As harsh sounds broke through the air, a golden sword several feet long condensed out, its entire body shining with golden light.

Immediately after a flash, the golden long sword began to become blurred, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight.

In the blink of an eye, countless golden swords emerged densely, as if they were going to cover the entire fighting platform.

"Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, Ji!"

As soon as Ye Ou made a seal, the golden swords all over the sky headed towards Luo Yan.

"Wan Jian Shu, fall!"

"Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, Explode!"

A series of extremely harsh explosions and roars came out, as if the entire fighting platform was plunged into a golden ocean, and the golden light was dazzling, as if it was going to pierce the world.

Luo Yan looked at the densely packed golden swords, which seemed endless. The five-color runes around him flashed and turned into a spiritual barrier, blocking the bombardment from outside.

Then a light flashed in his eyes, and seven runes that were constantly changing were slowly condensed on his forehead, like a seven-link chain, starting from the beginning and ending at the end.

A dazzling white light surged out and clashed with the golden sword, causing the entire void to explode and shake.

Countless transparent ripples visible to the naked eye, layer upon layer, continuous, with Luo Yan as the center, spreading towards the surroundings.

The golden long swords that kept flying collided with the transparent ripples, and immediately made a series of 'bang', 'bang' and 'bang' roars. They were all shattered by the shock and turned into countless fragments, flying in all directions.

Seeing this, Ye Ou's face became more and more gloomy, and he quickly made secrets with his hands and fired several magic secrets in succession.

The fragments of the golden sword began to explode on their own initiative, turning into countless golden clouds that rolled and filled the air. In an instant, they enveloped a range of tens of meters around Luo Yan, and a strong sense of corrosion came.

Luo Yan only felt that the five-color spiritual light around him was showing signs of being eroded. He waved his sleeves suddenly, and a strong wind suddenly blew to the opposite side.

But apart from giving these golden clouds a tumbling wave, they had no intention of dissipating at all.

The strong wind lost its effect of blowing away the clouds and mist.

Luo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a large number of runes poured out of his body, like a five-color armor, covering his body heavily.

He raised his palm slightly and pointed it at the night owl. A white light made of five-color talismans came in an instant like a thunderous strike.

"Wan Jian Shu, rise!"

Night Owl shouted lowly without even thinking about it, and those golden long swords rushed towards the white light condensed with five-color runes like moths to the flame, but they were still unable to stop it.

"Block it for me!"

The night owl screamed, his pupils opened wide, and the powerful spiritual power spurted out, and the entire fighting platform was flooded with golden light.

He has already seen the terror of that white light. Once it hits him, he will definitely be seriously injured and will have no power to fight back!

Simply, the white light formed by the runes, under his desperate efforts, finally stopped one foot away from his side.

Then he gasped for air.

(End of this chapter)