The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

"What's going on?"

Wu Jiuling said somewhat unbelievably:

"Even if you use the top secret technique of the heaven level, it will only induce hundreds of feet of Tao Yun to come to you."

"Even if you have the magical power of heaven and earth, the Tao Yun of a thousand feet is enough to squander it in the Wanfa space."

"But this... makes the entire Ten Thousand Dharma Map turbulent. What kind of Taoist method is this?"

Wu Jiuling looked at Sunan beside him and said angrily:

"Is this what you are talking about, a son who has never learned any magic?"

He felt more and more that Sunan was unreliable.

Ever since Su Changqing appeared, nothing Sun Nan said was accurate.

"He...he..." Sunan was speechless.

Not to mention Wu Jiuling, he was also confused.

In his memory, Changqing has always been a simple villager.

"I was only gone for a few days."

Sunan looked in the direction of Qingshan Village and muttered to himself in confusion,

"What on earth have you taught me, sir?"

…

The turmoil in Wanfa Tu shocked Miao Ba and Elder Whitebeard, who had been paying attention.

"Isn't that kid able to use imperial magic in the Wanfa Space?"

"A simple entry test, have you mastered all the secret techniques of this level?"

The corners of Miao Ba's mouth twitched slightly, as he looked down upon the little monk too much.

Although the people who come to Xiaoxian Sect are all top geniuses, there are no such monsters.

Without hesitation, Miao Ba took action himself and suppressed the turbulent Dao Yun.

If this continues, he doesn't know if Wanfa Tu can support Su Changqing in experimenting with Taoism.

But everyone else who enters the Ten Thousand Dharmas Tu will be affected.

really.

As Wanfa Tu calmed down, the expressions of the other geniuses who closed their eyes and frowned slowly relaxed.

As for Su Changqing in the Wanfa Space, the golden light between his brows flickered, and the imperial aura around him filled the sky.

The tip of a golden giant sword was slowly emerging from the golden pattern between his eyebrows.

The monstrous sword intent erupted, and the awe-inspiring sacred golden light enveloped the world.

But the sword tip only appeared for a moment and then dispersed in the wind.

"Um?"

Su Changqing was stunned and looked around, "Can the world not bear it?"

He shook his head sadly and sighed inwardly,

"A small sect is a small sect. Even if the inheritance given by the second brother is casual, this sect cannot resist it."

"But it's okay. The Four Arts of the Immortal Family, Divine Foot Power, and Erniu's swordsmanship taught by the teacher are still of some use in this small sect."

Thinking like this, Su Changqing dispersed the imperial lines between his eyebrows and began to sit cross-legged and meditate.

The three auras of Confucianism, Buddhism, and swords flow endlessly from his body.

…

Time passed slowly, and a day passed in the blink of an eye.

"Time's up! Wake up!"

A deep shout woke up the geniuses who were immersed in the Wanfa Space.

They slowly opened their eyes. The world was gray and there was no one around except the opponent in front of them.

"The Wanfa Space will balance your strengths and keep them at the same level."

"What you have to do is use your newly discovered techniques to defeat the enemy in front of you."

"The techniques learned in the Ten Thousand Methods Map contain special Tao charms. Those who try to cheat with what they have learned will never be allowed to join the sect!"

"Now, start!"

The voice that sounded in the dark disappeared after briefly introducing the rules.

At this time, Su Changqing looked at Wu Chen, who was not far in front of him, with a serious look on his face.

"Master, please."

Su Changqing was a little nervous.

Except for the bandits not long ago, he had never fought with anyone, let alone fought with others.

He had no experience with this at all.

The only good news is probably that the opponent is from an ordinary area, and his strength should be far inferior to those geniuses.

He still has the strength to fight.

"Heh, great place."

Wu Chen looked around, and when he found that he and Su Changqing were alone, a smile appeared on his face.

In this environment, his probability of success is 80%!

"Is such a precious Buddha body simply hidden in clothes?"

Wu Chen looked at Su Changqing's chest, and there was an extremely pure Buddha's intention there.

"master?"

Seeing Wu Chen staring straight at him, Su Changqing expressed some doubts.

"It's a pity that you can't kill, otherwise you would be safe."

Wu Chen looked at Su Changqing, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Many powerful men in Lingshan, including a quasi-emperor, died because of the person in front of them.

If the timing wasn't right, he would have really wanted to kill him.

"kill?"

Looking at Wu Chen, who had a gentle face not long ago, but now has a face as cold as frost, Su Changqing's eyes narrowed.

"I have a grudge against you?"

At this time, Su Changqing also understood that Wu Chen was not looking for him just to pick a weak opponent.

But he couldn't understand. He had been living in Qingshan Village. When had he ever provoked a monk?

"Have a grudge?"

Wu Chen stepped forward with a look of disdain on his face, "You're not worthy enough."

He was too lazy to talk nonsense and planned to directly suppress Su Changqing and welcome the Buddha body back to the Western Region.

"You look down on people a little too much."

Su Changqing looked solemn, stretched out his hand, and a sharp sword condensed with Taoist rhyme appeared in his hand.

The Wanfa Tu will balance the strength of the two people. Although Su Changqing is only an ordinary person, he can also mobilize powerful power at this time.

"You still want to resist a mere mortal?"

"You have no idea what kind of opponent you are facing."

Wu Chen sneered, and the Buddha seals condensed on his fingertips, and a huge Buddha palm tens of feet condensed in the sky.

"fall!"

boom!

The Buddha's seal changed, and the huge Buddha's palm suddenly fell from the sky and hit Su Changqing hard in front of him.

The Dao Yun filled the air, completely covering up Su Changqing's location.

“Unworthy”

Wu Chen sneered, but before he could finish his words.

Buzz!

The loud sword cry rose from the dark rhyme of the Tao, and the Buddha's palm broke in response.

Wu Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked intently.

Streams as bright as running horses surrounded Su Changqing's body and slowly stepped out.

"What opponent am I facing?"

"Are you strong?"

Su Changqing looked at Wuchen and said calmly: "We are all ordinary disciples, so don't talk big words."

Wu Chen laughed angrily when he heard this, "Ordinary disciple? Arrogant!"

Thinking that he is the chief disciple of Lingshan in the current generation, when has he ever been looked down upon so much?

"Buddha is here!"

Buddha's light flourished all over Wuchen, and a hundred-foot-long Buddha floated cross-legged and sank behind him.

"kill!"

With a sharp shout, Wu Chen made seals with his fingertips and rushed towards Su Changqing.

Behind him, the hundred-foot-long Buddha and Wuchen walked in sync, and the giant fist shrouded in the Buddha's light fell like the sky.

"Xi Pan!"

When Su Changqing saw this, he shouted softly. The brilliant horses surrounding him turned into nine vertical and ten ways, hanging in the sky, covering a hundred feet in radius.

"fall!"

boom!

The chessboard turned into a stream of sword intent fell straight from the sky, firmly trapping Wu Chen.

On the chessboard, there are three hundred and sixty-one intersections of nine vertical and ten roads, and at this moment, the overwhelming sword intent suddenly blooms.

"Tian Yuan!"

The sharp sword in Su Changqing's hand hit the chessboard Tianyuan, like a chess piece falling to the ground, and the stream board glowed brightly.

The monstrous sword intent that erupted from the three hundred and sixty-one intersections on it condensed into one stream, flowing into the sea like a huge wave, and directly bombarded Wu Chen.

"Pfft!"

It combines the chess position of the 'Chess World·Immortal Finger' and the violence of the Jingtao Sword Technique.

This technique, which was like a formation or a sword, directly smashed the hundred-foot-long Buddha behind Wuchen, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Chen reached the center of the chessboard formed by Xihe and looked at the monstrous sword intent surrounding him in disbelief.

Such a powerful and strange technique was actually created by an ordinary person in one day?

He also created several powerful secret techniques in the Wanfa Space.

But now, he didn't even have a chance to use it, and was defeated by the opponent with a thunderous force, without the ability to fight back.

Although he has created many secret techniques, this strange sword technique surpasses all the techniques he has created by more than one level.

"Are you still fighting?"

Su Changqing pointed his sword directly at Wu Chen and asked calmly.

Wu Chen's expression changed, and after a moment he clasped his hands together and smiled bitterly, "The donor is a great talent, and the little monk is convinced."

Su Changqing heard this and waved away the huge sword plate.

But also at this time!

Wu Chen, who had lowered his eyebrows just now, suddenly saw a cold light in his eyes.

He stepped heavily, and the rich Buddha's light gathered in his hands, and a thick Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle quickly appeared.

In an instant, Wuchen came to Su Changqing, raised the demon-conquering pestle high, the Buddha's light surged, and he shouted angrily,

"Die!"

The demon-subduing pestle carried a shrill howl of wind, bloomed with endless Buddha light, and went straight to Su Changqing's heavenly spirit.

Wu Chen looked happy when he saw this.

But at this time, Su Changqing raised his eyes slightly, his expression showed no surprise and was calm.

He pinched the Buddha's seal with his finger, held it up in front of his chest, and groaned softly,

"The lotus blooms."

boom!

The moment the demon-conquering pestle fell, Su Changqing's body also bloomed with bright Buddha light.

A sacred white lotus appeared above its heavenly spirit and suddenly bloomed, casting down wisps of dense light, firmly guarding Su Changqing.

The demon-conquering pestle fell on the white lotus and made a huge roar, but in the end it couldn't even shake it.

Su Changqing looked at Wu Chen who was stunned and stunned, and chuckled:

"It just so happens that I know Buddhism."