Fortune Teller

"I once heard that the martial saint Chonghe lived for nearly a thousand years. I wonder how long that patriarch lived?" Elder Yu's voice trembled slightly.

"We don't know how long our ancestor lived." Yuan Zhen and Yuan Ke shook their heads slightly.

The warriors at the foot of the mountain were a little disappointed.

Based on the age of the warrior, the cultivation level can be deduced. Since the other party is the master of Chonghe Martial Saint, it stands to reason that he should have lived for thousands of years. But if it is just that and he is just another Martial Saint, it doesn't matter.

"The Patriarch is mysterious. Yuan Mou and his sister-in-law have never met each other," Yuan Ke said, "But I once heard an elder from the sect mention that the collapse of the Spiritual Realm is closely related to the Patriarch. I heard that it was for the Realm of Living Beings. Belonging to the Demon Realm. After this battle, all the great gods returned to the Divine Realm and no longer appeared in the world. The demon realm became the dojo of the ancestors. "

"The collapse of the Spiritual Realm is related to the Patriarch of the Wuzong? Is the Demon Realm the dojo of the Patriarch of the Wuzong?" The innate warriors at the foot of the mountain felt that their brains were not enough.

The legendary demons disappeared thousands of years ago.

Since then, no gods have been stationed in the gaps in Shenzhu Mountain. Innate warriors often enter and exit the demon realm. Many warriors practice there and establish sects.

For example, Qin Xiangsi's Wuxin Pavilion and Su Wen's Blackwater Palace.

If it weren't for the miasma and poisonous mist surrounding Shenzhu Mountain, which made it impossible for people below the innate level to enter or exit, the demon realm would have been occupied by mortals from the realm of living beings!

The world has always believed that the extinction of demons and monsters was the work of gods. Today, it seems that this matter is not that simple.

The ancestor of Wuzong probably played an extremely important role in it.

"I see. No wonder the two friends said this is a great opportunity." Mr. Yu took a deep breath.

With their own efforts, they exterminated demons and severely damaged gods. How could they be qualified to meet such a terrifying existence?

"Seniors, the specific rules have been stated below. Who comes first?" Yuan Ke looked at everyone.

"Of course it's me," the third-level warrior who came out earlier said with a smile, "I've met two of them in Shanyang, Fushan Prefecture."

"Third level innate realm?" Yuan Ke asked.

"Not bad, the peak of the third level." Shan Yang looked proud.

Both are in the third level, but his strength is much stronger than in the early stage of the third level. He once faced off against two with one against two, and never fell behind. The two people facing him could only use the cultivation of the second level. Even the direct disciple of Chonghe Martial Saint could not defeat him. You may not be able to get it!

Yuan Ke nodded slightly and walked aside. Only Yuan Zhen stayed where he was.

"Fight alone?"

Shan Yang's eyes were slightly suspicious, and the warriors at the foot of the mountain looked at each other with strange expressions. They always thought that the two people on the opposite side were fighting together.

If you want to defeat an innate warrior with a higher level of cultivation by just one person, you are looking down on yourself too much!

call!

With the breeze blowing, Yuan Zhen pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve and made a defensive posture.

Shan Yang snorted with disdain on his face. No matter how exquisite the second-level innate moves were, it was impossible to compete with the peak of the third-level. The gap in energy alone was enough to make the opponent despair.

"That's fine. I'll deal with you as soon as possible and go see the ancestor of the Martial Sect. Maybe you can become a direct disciple."

Shan Yang laughed, raised the copper-ringed sword in his hand, and swept it towards Yuan Zhen.

call!

The blade sliced ​​through the air, making a hissing sound. The innate energy was extremely violent, and combined with the exquisite moves, the hearts of those who watched it were trembling.

Just this one sword attack can make someone in the second level Xiantian realm lose half his life.

Facing the sword energy coming from the wind, Yuan Zhen did not retreat at all. Instead, he waved his long sword and struck at his opponent.

when!

The true energy is injected into the sword body, and the soft sword becomes extremely tough, blocking the opponent's sword energy. At the same time, a violent force surges out, like the endless waves of the Yangtze River, and instantly shakes Shan Yang.

Shit!

The soft sword then passed through the void and lightly tapped Shan Yang's forehead. If this sword hit, the opponent would definitely die.

Facing the crisis of life and death, Shan Yang quickly used his body skills and retreated like a gust of wind. Almost in an instant, he retreated a hundred feet away, leaving clear footprints on the ground, each step reaching half a foot deep. From this, it can be seen that he The energy has been pushed to the extreme.

"You are not at the second level of cultivation!" Shan Yang roared.

"No, this is the second level," Yuan Ke stood sideways, his eyes as calm as water, "Junior sister's martial arts is not very good. She has only mastered the Heart Gathering Seal. With this secret technique, she can increase the power of her true energy. Three times. If you want to survive a thousand attacks, you'd better not fight her head on."

"Heart-Gathering Seal?" Su Wen frowned slightly.

Qin Xiangsi turned to look at Mr. Yu, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Among the innate warriors present, only Mr. Yu had ever had a relationship with Martial Saint Chonghe.

"Could it be the legendary Tao?" Yu Lao pondered for a moment and looked at Yuan Zhen in shock.

He remembered.

When Martial Saint Chonghe gave him guidance, he once said that a warrior's moves always remain at the technical level and do not truly explore the mysteries of the world. If one can understand the 'Tao', the strength of the same cultivation will increase at least several times, or even ten times. A hundred times.

"Senior Yu is right," Yuan Ke nodded slightly, "Martial arts moves are just techniques. If an innate warrior wants to go further, tempering himself is one thing, and understanding Taoism is also important."

While talking, Yuan Zhen had already exchanged more than forty moves with Shan Yang.

With the cultivation of the second level of Xiantian, combined with the Heart Gathering Seal, the power of the swordsmanship is terrifying, and it has vaguely reached the level of the fourth level.

In terms of move skills, Yuan Zhen is obviously not as good as Shan Yang. After all, the age gap is there. Yuan Zhen, who is thirty-six years old, has only thirty years of practice, during which time he still has to circulate his true energy and improve his cultivation.

Shan Yang has lived for two hundred and eighty years, and has already reached the level of proficiency in the use of martial arts moves.

If not, Shan Yang wouldn't be able to survive even ten moves.

At the foot of the mountain, the sound of swords kept ringing, and the three-foot sword light penetrated the air. Yuan Zhen pressed forward step by step, and Shan Yang kept retreating. The two of them fought and walked, and soon they were dozens of miles away.

Shit! !

Another sword energy fell, and Shan Yang was accidentally affected by the remaining power of the true energy, causing him to fall down seriously injured.

"Senior, you lose!"

Yuan Zhen put away the soft sword, cupped her fists and said, "One hundred and sixty-five moves, I give in."

"Disciple of the Martial Sect, I admire you, I admire you," Shan Yang shook his head and sighed, "It turns out that the difference between me and the Martial Saint is not just in cultivation."

"Brother Shan, you are facing a genius who has understood the 'Tao'. There is no shame in losing." Another innate warrior stepped forward, "I am Shiyan. I am in the third level of innate realm. I think I am not as strong as the two of you." , Don’t seek victory, just survive a thousand moves.”

"This guy Time Delay has taken a huge advantage!" The warriors around him murmured.

Flying Shadow on the Water - Time Delay, has a reputation that spreads across dozens of states. This person is the best at body skills, has unparalleled lightness skills, extremely fast speed, and has the cultivation of the third level of innate realm. In the entire realm of living beings, few people can catch up with him. Fuck him.

"please!"

Yuan Zhen drew out his sword again, cupped his fists and saluted.

Shi Yan chuckled, stretched out his hand and clapped his hand, then quickly retreated. His whole body passed by like a phantom, and he walked a hundred feet away in an instant.

"Time delay, you are so shameless!" Shan Yang said angrily.

"Face is nothing, it's not as important as a test," Shi Yan laughed loudly, "Brother Shan, don't be angry. When I become a guest of the Wuzong, I will definitely help you find a good place to go."

"Pooh!!"

Shan Yang spat and expressed his disdain.

The innate warriors around him all showed contempt, including Mr. Yu and others who showed no emotion or anger.

At this time, everyone realized that Yuan Zhen did not come forward to catch up, and his pretty face remained calm as usual.

"Senior Shi Yan, I would like to remind you that the mountain test is based on the number of moves," Yuan Ke said calmly, "You ran too far and if my junior sister didn't take action, this fight would just drag on and there wouldn't be anything. result."

Time Delay was stunned.

All the innate warriors around laughed out loud.

"Brother Shi, keep running," Shan Yang shouted, "You have only fought for one move. If you lose, you will definitely set a record of being the first in the mountain test. If you lose in one move, I'll go!"

Shan Yang smiled so hard that he didn't even care about the wounds on his body!

"The flying shadows on the water are so terrifying!"

Another innate warrior shook his head and said, with a smile that could not be concealed.

Several other innate warriors who tried to use the same method secretly sighed. Fortunately, there was a delay and they took action in advance, otherwise they would also have made a fool of themselves.

"Huh, I'm not only great at Qinggong, my body skills are also amazing."

Shi Yan gritted his teeth and returned to the foot of the mountain. He was hundreds of feet away and waved his hand.

The attack range of an innate warrior is a hundred feet, because the innate true energy can only extend to a hundred feet, and if it is further away, it will be ineffective!

Clang!

Yuan Zhen pulled out the soft sword, the sound of the sword sounded, and he chased Shi Yan to kill him. The silver arc passed through the air and landed on the blue shadow, leaving only a faint ripple.

That is the phantom of time-delayed movement.

This man was extremely fast, not only had excellent light skills, but also extremely powerful body skills. At this moment, he just wanted to save his life, but he managed to withstand three hundred moves in front of Yuan Zhen's sword energy.

"This is a good idea!"

The innate warriors present looked at each other with bright colors in the corners of their eyes.

According to this situation, it is not impossible to survive a thousand moves with a time delay. As long as the body technique is fast enough, what about the Heart Gathering Seal? ? If you can't touch your opponent, it's useless no matter how powerful your true energy is.

Yuan Zhen's moves were quite clumsy in the eyes of innate warriors, and the age gap was ultimately difficult to make up for.

"In a head-on fight, few people can withstand the attacks of Wuzong disciples, but if it's just physical skills, I have hope."

Su Wen felt slightly relieved.

As a fifth-level Xiantian, he has been practicing for a long time, more than 500 years ago. During these long years, he has become extremely powerful in terms of killing moves, defensive skills, and body and light skills, even better than time delay. .

It's just because his cultivation level is so high that he doesn't need to use Qing Kung Fu to avoid enemies, so few people know about it.

In fact, whether it is Su Wen, Qin Xiangsi or Yu Lao, they are all good at body and light skills. They are in the fifth level of innate realm, and their mind and will are extremely terrifying. How can their strength be comparable to that of the third level?

At this moment, the scattered sword energy in the void condensed into a ball.

"what happened??"

Shi Yan's complexion changed slightly, the air around him was much heavier than before, and his movements were a bit sluggish, but Yuan Zhen was not affected and was actually a few minutes faster than before.

The soft sword comes in the wind.

Shit!

Shi Yan tried his best to avoid it, but still couldn't avoid it completely. The aftermath of the sword energy fell on his left arm, making a slender gash that was three inches deep, and blood kept pouring out.

"impossible!"

The expressions of Su Wen, Yu Lao, and Qin Xiangsi changed at the same time. Just before counting, the time delay still maintained an absolute advantage, and the movement skills were changing. Why did the speed slow down by more than 50% in the blink of an eye, and even the sword energy could not be avoided? opened?

"Don't be surprised. Junior sister Yuan Zhen is good at the Xun Shui Sword Technique. The importance of this sword technique is to have an endless stream. As it reaches the later stages, its power becomes stronger, and it can even form invisible sword energy to suppress the opponent."

Yuan Ke explained, "Senior Shi Yan's movement and lightness skills are indeed very powerful. Unfortunately, his killing methods are somewhat lacking and he cannot wipe out the sword energy around him in time. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for him."

The words have not yet finished.

Yuan Zhen swept out three swords in succession, seriously injuring Shi Yan.

"Three hundred and four moves, I accept."

Yuan Zhen took back his sword, cupped his fists and saluted.