Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 103 The painting of the peak of the gods
"No!" An elder in the auditorium cried out.

"The spiritual power on the Yizhen Monument is being absorbed by the Yin-Yang diagram!"

"what!!!"

After the words, everyone was stunned, and when they looked closely, another strange feeling came to everyone's hearts.

I saw the Yin-Yang Profound Map staying steadily in mid-air, and the golden glow on the Yizhen Monument disappeared as soon as it fell on it.

Slowly, the golden glow of the Yizhen Monument became weaker and weaker, and the entire monument trembled even more, but the Yin Yang Profound Truth Figure still did not move at all, just holding the former so that it would not fall down.

Wu Xiong lost his previous arrogant look, and his expression became uneasy.

Because he felt that the spiritual power on the Yizhen monument was quickly consumed by the opponent, but if he took it back, it would prove that he lost the second collision.

Previously, he could make others think that he underestimated the enemy, but this time he no longer had that opportunity.

Therefore, Wu Xiong knew that he couldn't admit defeat in the second collision, and he couldn't afford to lose against Li An, who was only in the third floor.

Li An's mouth slightly raised.

A more thorough understanding of the Yin-Yang Mysteries allows him to manipulate the changes of the Yin-Yang Mysteries at will, but the Yin-Yang Mysteries Slash is a melting force, and it has not reached the point where it can absorb hostile energy.

But even so, it seems that it is enough to deal with a Yizhen monument.

"Hahaha, brother Wu is so generous with the gift, it would be too much for Li if he doesn't accept it!" Li An said with a light smile.

"change!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, Li An yelled loudly, and Wu Xiong's expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

However, before Wu Xiong could take back the Yizhen Monument, the Yin-Yang Mystery Diagram in mid-air suddenly turned, and endless black and white lights rose upwards
Yizhen Beiben was about to be unable to hold on anymore. With this turn of the Yin-Yang Profound Truth, the melting power not only increased greatly, but also charged straight up. In just a moment, the golden glow of the former looked like a weak candlelight, which was directly extinguished.

After turning around, the Yin-Yang Profound Map finally moved, enveloping the huge Yizhen Monument above it, then quickly shrunk, and flew towards Li An's outstretched palm.

"My Yi Town Monument!" Wu Xiong was about to burst into tears.

Because he felt that he had lost control of the Yizhen Monument, something that hadn't happened for so many years since he got the Yizhen Monument.

In the auditorium, everyone was dumbfounded and speechless. If someone closed their eyes, they would have the illusion that they were the only one in the martial arts arena.

Because, it's so quiet, it's terrifyingly quiet!

A voice echoed in everyone's minds. Wu Xiong's magic weapon was taken away, and the other party was just a kid with a third-level spirit gathering!

And the pig's foot of the incident, Li An, looked at the stone tablet in his hand at this time, curled his lips, and even threw it in the air a few times like a child's toy.

"Just this shit, I thought it was some top-notch talent."

It's not that Li An's eyes are higher than the top, but that he has countless flame crystals and is too rich.

Yanhuo Shenjing can be exchanged for Lingbao-level materials on the same level, that is to say, Li An really doesn't like materials other than holy artifacts, and this Yizhen Monument is only mixed with a little Lingbao material That's all.

Li An didn't take it seriously, but Wu Xiong's face turned from blue to purple and then red.

The master of the Dayi Sect only had two spirit treasures, Wu Xiong had spent a lot of effort for this little spirit treasure, but when it came to Li An, he became a 'broken thing'? !

There was a slight deviation in the operation of Wu Xiongqi's martial arts.

Li An was shocked, because Wu Xiong gradually exuded a manic aura, as if he was about to become possessed.

"This Wu Xiong's ability to bear is too bad, why don't you just say that his Yizhen Monument is not good." Li An secretly said.

However, although I regard it as a whetstone, I have the confidence to defeat it, but if I really let it be enchanted, it will be hard to say, after all, the strength will increase several times after becoming enchanted, and Wu Xiong has already formed an alchemy One level, but I can only gather three levels.

In contrast, the Yin-Yang Jade Card is more important, and the bet with Wu Xiong is even more important.

Just to be on the safe side, Li An tentatively said, "Brother Wu? Uh... Your Yizhen Monument is really good. Mr. Li deserves it. Don't get excited. I'll pay you back now. I'll pay you back here."

After finishing speaking, Li An threw the Yizhen Monument towards Wu Xiong.
The crowd was overwhelmed again.

Just now it was easy to take away the Yizhen stele, and it was called a "broken thing", but now it is said to be "too powerful, and I deserve it". No one can figure out what kind of medicine is sold in Li An's gourd.

Looking at Wu Xiong again, under the disorder in the body, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but fortunately, Yi Zhenbei is back, so his mood has stabilized a little.

Silently licking away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wu Xiong put away the Yizhen Monument, and looked at Li An with a trace of fear, yes, it was fear.

But he was not discouraged by this, instead he said seriously: "No wonder you want me to take the Yin-Yang Jade Card as a bet. However, you still don't have any chance!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Xiong stretched his hand into his bosom, and then he slowly took out a scroll.

While unfolding it, Wu Xiong said: "You said three swords, and there is the last sword. However, I will not bully you by relying on my cultivation. If you can block this move, I will lose!"

After the last word fell, a picture scroll had been fully unfolded. Afterwards, Wu Xiong threw the picture scroll into the air and looked around with arrogance in his eyes.

"This is the 'Great Roaring Sun' drawn by my great-grandfather when I was coming of age. Although the paper is ordinary, it contains great-grandfather's skills. Hehe, Li An, it's too late to admit defeat now, brother Once the tiger comes out, I can't control it!"

I saw that there were no other decorations on the scroll, only a colorful tiger, looking up at the ink sun above.

The tiger's mouth is wide open, and the image is ready to come out. Although there is no roar of the tiger, the sense of majesty and domineering rushes to the face.

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, and even those who were not strong-minded didn't dare to look at the tiger again, because if they looked at it one more time, it seemed that the tiger would turn its head and lock itself, and kill itself in the next second
In the auditorium, an elder cried out: "I recognize it, this is the style of the Wu family's grandpa! He is actually still alive!"

After hearing this, many disciples were puzzled. Is there still a senior member of the Wu family alive?Why never heard of it!
Next, the words of another elder cleared up the confusion for everyone.

"It is said that the grandfather of the Wu family ran out of lifespan 30 years ago, and Wu Xiong is only twenty-two now. In this way, the coming-of-age ceremony was only a few years ago. Could it be that the rumors are not true?"

"God! That's the existence of the peak of the psychic power, even the suzerain is only in the middle stage of the psychic power, the difference is far, far away!"

Many disciples were shocked wave after wave. While secretly shocked by the power of the peak powerhouse, they all felt a little bit of regret for Li An.

It's already very unfair for the third level of Spirit Gathering to fight against the first level of Dandan. Facing the picture scroll containing the peak power of the gods, one sentence of unfairness is no longer enough to describe Li An's current situation.

"Li Ang, admit defeat, don't compete, you will die!!!" Qiaoqiao shouted loudly from the audience, her voice was hoarse because of too much force.

As for Zhong Siqi and the others, their faces were anxious and fidgeting. Apart from secretly hating themselves for not being able to help at all, they could only pray that Li An would not be persistent, and quickly admit defeat to save their lives.
(End of this chapter)