Heaven's Path

The battle between the Sky Sect and Tingfeng Valley was highly anticipated, and even some dandy monks began to privately bet on the outcome of the fight.The Tianqiong Sect is naturally the most powerful sect in the Tianqiong Mountain Range, not to mention the ancestor Tianqiong Master who has already transformed into a god, there are three Nascent Soul monks in the Tianqiong Seven Swords alone, and there is another Xiao Litian who has entered the final stage. Dan Peak, maybe in three or fifty years, another Nascent Soul monk will be born. With the strength of three and a half Nascent Soul monks, he is already a leader in Tianqiong Mountain.

Even if Patriarch Tianqiong and three of the Tianqiong Seven Swords are not in the faction, the strength of the Tianqiong Sect is still among the best among the seven sects.The number of alchemy cultivators in the Tianqiong Sect is unique, there are as many as [-] to [-], which is unimaginable among other sects in Tianqiong Mountain.

The only one who can compete with the Tianqiong faction is Tingfenggu. Hua Jianyuan, the ancestor of Tingfenggu, has already stepped into the peak of Yuanying, which is the first rank of the earth immortal level.There are three other apprentices under his sect, all of whom are cultivators of Nascent Soul, and there are seventeen or eight monks who form alchemy in the sect.

Every year at the Heavenly Dome Conference, the leader will be formed from the two sects. Every time the fight is extremely exciting and fierce, it makes the monks present very addicted, and it also greatly improves their cultivation and knowledge.

The order in which the disciples of the two sects will play is not announced in advance, so who will fight with whom can only be known at the moment of playing.Gu Siqin worked hard on the order of the battle, Feng Danggui was the first to play, intending to win the first battle and gain morale.

Xu Mingyang was second, Xu Da was third, Jiang Xueqin was fourth, Han Buju was fifth, Yan Rushi was sixth, and He Wangchuan was last.Gu Siqin arranged for He Wangchuan and Yan Rushi in the hope that he could win four rounds in one fell swoop in the previous fight, so that the two of them would not be needed to play.Jiang Xueqin was placed fourth because she consumed too much spirit energy in the last round.Xu Mingyang did not play in the last round, and his strength was preserved, so he arranged to play second.

After a while of beating drums, Feng Danggui came on the stage. His opponent was a 20-year-old scholar from the Qing Dynasty, holding a folding fan sprinkled with gold.The scribe bowed his hands politely to Feng Danggui, and said slowly: "I'm listening to Fenggu, Zhuo Qingsong has met fellow Taoist."

Feng Danggui returned the gift politely, and the two fought on the spot.Feng Danggui first sacrificed 36 diamond penetrating nails, and 36 golden lights struck Zhuo Qingsong.Zhuo Qingsong poured spirit energy into the folding fan in his hand, and it shone golden immediately, and the folding fan became as big as a millstone. He slapped Feng Danggui vigorously, and a strong wind mixed with dozens of golden knives shot at Feng Danggui.

The bone-penetrating nail and the golden knife collided with each other, making a "jingling" sound. Feng Danggui put his hands on the ground and used the "Dungeon" technique. Immediately, two black iron chains the size of wrists appeared from under Zhuo Qingsong's feet.Zhuo Qingsong didn't dare to neglect, and floated to the side as if not touching the ground.Feng Danggui's spiritual energy flowed, and the iron chains entangled Zhuo Qingsong like a shadow, no matter how he moved, he couldn't avoid it.

Zhuo Qingsong was anxious in his heart, muttering words in his mouth, and kept using spells in his hands, suddenly a huge green tree grew out of the ground, Zhuo Qingsong's feet fluttered down on the top of the tree.He made a lotus flower formula with both hands, and said in his mouth: "Break", countless vines emerged from the tree in an instant, some of them were entangled with the black iron chains, and some of them were entangled with Feng Danggui.

Feng Danggui thought in his heart: "I am a pure earth attribute spell, but I accidentally met an opponent who can cast wood attribute spells. If I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid I won't get any benefits. If I can't get to the next level, So what's the use of preserving strength, why not use your unique skills to defeat him."

As a result of his thought, a black dagger jumped out from the storage ring. This dagger was about three feet long, and it was densely covered with various magic circles and runes. It looked like a treasure at first glance.The dagger exuded a refreshing air-conditioning, and even the surrounding air was condensed into ice crystals.

Feng Danggui bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, the dagger was darkened, and Feng Danggui's face became paler and paler, as if he had aged ten years.He raised his hands high, and slammed forward in the air, a slight lightning flashed, and the dagger seemed to disappear in the air.

Zhuo Qingsong turned pale in shock. He was ten feet away from Feng Danggui, and he could still feel the scorching murderous aura from the dagger. He first thought it was a magic weapon, but how could a monk who failed to form an alchemy manipulate the magic weapon .

The position where the black dagger reappeared was two zhang behind him, and the huge green tree was cut obliquely from it, and one arm of Zhuo Qingsong was cut off.He painfully touched a few acupuncture points on his arm to stop the spurt of blood, picked up the severed arm, and jumped off the ring.

Xu Mingyang appeared second. His opponent was a red-faced man. After exchanging names, they fought together.Xu Mingyang is Gu Jian's master, so his hand skills are naturally not weak, especially the three-foot Qingfeng sword is like a dragon diving into the sea. Sometimes he will control the sword, and sometimes hold the Qingfeng in his hand, and he won the red-faced man in a short time.

In the third match, Xu Da, a disciple of Xiao Litian, faced Cui Liang, a monk of Tingfenggu.Cui Liang is a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and his spells are subtle and cautious. He insisted on fighting Xu Da for three hours without winning or losing. In the end, Xu Da became anxious and lost.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xueqin and Han Buju were defeated one after another, which made Gu Siqin's face frosted.

Yan Rushi's hand gripped the handle of the knife even tighter. Although the master didn't ask her to win, this proud woman has already played the role of the bottom and backup. Since she joined the Tianqiong Sect and since she left the mortal world, she She vowed to turn herself back into a proud princess again.For her, she can only win this fight, not lose.

But her opponent, Ling Fan, is a mediocre monk with no talent, no prominent family background, only a lonely lamp all night long, and only has to work hard to move forward. In other words, as long as one breath is left, one cannot give up.

The two simply communicated their first and last names, and Yan Rushi made a knife.This knife was forged by Ye Chuanyun. It used four taels of Taibai Jinjing and a millennium sky flint. Eight lotus circles were engraved on the blade, which could increase the attack power of the fire attribute and increase the speed of the blade.

These eight fire lotuses were originally excerpted from a manuscript of the old man Tianxu, and the specific use was not explained. The increase in fire attribute attack power and speed was experienced by later generations after practical application.Ye Chuanyun didn't know anything about the principles of the formation, but his imitation skills were top-notch, and the eight fire lotuses were engraved on Yan Rushi's knife without any errors.The name of the sword is also logically called Fire Lotus Slash.

In Ling Fan's hand was a long sword, which was a high-grade magic weapon, but it didn't have a name. This sword was a relic of his master on his deathbed.Since he joined Tingfeng Valley, his master died in an accident, and this sword naturally fell into his hands. Without his master, Ling Fan's life in the valley was not easy.

Although the master uncle will not intentionally make things difficult, there are many disciples of the same generation who are malicious.Gradually he learned to forbear, and put all his energies into self-cultivation. Later, his cultivation base was much higher than that of his peers, so it was his turn to participate in this seminar.

Two people who can only win but not lose compete in the arena like lightning meteors.The two separated from time to time, fighting with magical weapons controlled by divine thoughts, and sometimes hacked each other close to each other. For a while, sparks flew, and the sound of metal and iron clanging was endless.

Chen Yunsheng was extremely nervous. Since he went to Taibai Peak, although Yan Rushi hadn't had much contact with him, every time he met her, she would smile sincerely. This is the kind of smile that only when seeing relatives .

Chen Yunsheng has already regarded this woman as one of his family members, more like a sister. Although he doesn't greet her much on weekdays, the warmth in his heart cannot be dissipated.Seeing that Yan Rushi's sword was like lightning, and his sword was like a rainbow, he felt sincerely happy.

The duration of this fight far exceeded that of ordinary monks. The two of them fought for six hours. From the sun shining in the sky to the bright moon hanging high, neither of them showed any sign of stopping. So what if the clothes were soaked in sweat? So what if the yuan is exhausted, as long as the faith in the heart is not extinguished, the weapon in the hand will not be put down.

Gu Siqin's eyes gradually became serious, he knew that if the fight continued, the two of them would die due to the exhaustion of spirit energy, which would be of no benefit to both sides.

He whispered something to one of his disciples, and the assembly declared the game a draw.Those who listened to Fenggu didn't have any objections. Although Ling Fan was as ordinary as his name in Guzhong, he was also a force, and it was not worthwhile to perish here for the sake of fighting skills.

Yan Rushi was reported to be off the ring by Han Jiangyan. She fainted the moment she heard the result of the competition. Han Jiangyan hugged her before she fell down. In Han Jiangyan's heart, the apprentice had already won.

Ling Fan silently returned to the stands of Tingfeng Valley, and the teachers and uncles greeted him politely, but there was always a lack of sincerity in their smiles.He knew that even if he won the game, he wouldn't be able to see their sincere smiles.

He Wangchuan was in a hurry, an inconspicuous character turned out to be the key to the outcome.He pursed his lips nervously, and glanced at the master and uncle in the stands. What he got was earnest hope and warm encouragement, and that was enough.This young but tall young man stepped onto the ring, and his opponent was already waiting on the ring.

Tingfenggu sent a cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment. According to their original plan, this cultivator was also used as a backup, but no one thought that this battle would drag on to the final round.This monk is called Wang Buqun, he is 37 years old, his family is well-off, but he doesn't pay much attention to his practice. Although his talent is fair, it took 20 years to build the foundation.

Establishing the foundation is actually his biggest dream, because after establishing the foundation, his lifespan can be doubled.This time is enough for him to take more concubines and enjoy more glory and wealth.Participating in this conference is just to mark the end of his immortal cultivation career, but Tingfenggu's fate is really decided in the hands of this idle monk.

He was nervous at first, but after seeing He Wangchuan, he couldn't stop smiling, "There is no one in the Tianqiong Sect! The Tianqiong Sect has fallen! In the last 40 years, I couldn't pick out seven foundation-building monks. A qi-training cultivator fills the number, this is a golden opportunity given to me by God, I want to kill him as a scumbag! Kill him as a ditch full of trenches!"