Zhang Bo was greatly surprised, even a little unprepared. The tilted yang used by Fang Hongzhi at this time was very different from the tilted yang used by Fang Hongzhi when the two of them fought in the past. Strictly speaking, it cannot be said to be different, but more. He picked up something, and this extra thing made him unable to resist.
"A breakthrough on the battlefield?"
Zhang Bo smiled bitterly, losing unexpectedly and unwillingly, but at this time, he felt relieved.
Just lose.
This mood was extremely contradictory. Until Zhang Bo lost consciousness, there was a half-smile on his lips, but he still clenched his teeth.
Fang Hongzhi was silent, slowly walked over, pulled out the long sword inserted on the field, and was immersed in the artistic conception of the setting sun for a long time. It was not until he walked to Zhang Bo and looked at Zhang Bo who fell to the ground unconscious that he suddenly came over and competed. it's over.
Fang Hongzhi won.
The artistic conception completely dissipated. After the Qingyang Sect disciples regained consciousness, they cheered in unison.
Liu Zhen stared at Fang Hongzhi on the court, his fighting spirit overwhelming. He wanted to see who had a better grasp of the two artistic conceptions and who could exert more power. But now that he was very weak, it was not the time to play. Shang Shang Hongzhi's condition is not that good either. He is just hanging on because of his profound cultivation. In fact, his limbs are now weak and he feels like he is overdrawn.
With their cultivation level, it is still a bit reluctant to perform moves with artistic conception.
Ai Ling smiled and said: "Congratulations to the master, senior brother. There are so many talented disciples in this generation of Qingyang Sect. This is a great good thing for this sect."
Zhong Ding nodded and asked Qingyangzi: "Senior brother, what do you think of this artistic conception?"
They are both tilting the sun, but Qingyangzi's setting sun intention is completely different from Fang Hongzhi's setting sun intention.
Qingyangzi shook his head and said: "The artistic conception varies from person to person, but it does not distinguish between good and bad. I can't answer this question."
Encountering two different situations on the same day shocked the disciples of the Qingyang Sect so much that not many people paid attention to the Qingyang Competition that followed. Even those who competed were basically absent-minded and had a good time. The Qingyang competition became boring.
Qingyangzi took Gu Chen and Liu Zhen directly back to Donglai Peak. Ai Ling also left with Xu Mushan. Zhong Ding also left the two elders Zhou BuTong and Wei Dedao behind and returned to Zhenghuang Palace.
Most people are still staying here, but their attention is not on the Qingyang Competition. The topic was raised among the crowd at some point, and the news spread that Gu Chen will fight against Liu Zhen in the Qingyang Competition tomorrow.
When the news came out, it also brought out other voices. Some people wanted to see who was better and who was worse in the battle between the two artistic conceptions of Xianyang. They hoped to see the battle between Liu Zhen and Fang Hongzhi tomorrow.
Of course, such sounds were relatively small compared to the battle between Gu Chen and Liu Zhen, and were quickly buried by other sounds.
Three people came up from the solitary peak and sat down at the stone table and chairs under the pine trees at the top.
As soon as Liu Zhen landed on the ground, he began to adjust his breath. The artistic conception of the setting sun was extremely powerful. It not only had a powerful effect on the opponent, but also had a certain impact on his own emotions. If his cultivation and state of mind did not meet the requirements, this move would be a powerful one. A double-edged sword, hurting others and yourself.
Liu Zhen's current state of mind is definitely unsatisfactory, but fortunately, his state of mind is not perfect yet and has many shortcomings. Therefore, although it has an impact, it is still under control.
Gu Chen sat on the stone chair with Qingyangzi, took out the Gang Sword, and ran the Lan Jue. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him began to jump and became extremely pure. Meridians appeared on his body surface, echoing with the meridians in his body. .
The coexistence of internal and external meridians is the method that Gu Chen discovered through practicing the Lan Jue, which greatly enhanced his practice speed. Since he had the Lan Sword, the external meridians have been integrated into the Lan Sword and become the meridians of the Lan Sword. And it is connected with the meridians in Gu Chen's body, making the process of converting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into sword-shaped energy faster and more convenient. It not only speeds up Gu Chen's practice, but also has a strong warming effect on Lan Jian. Over time, Lan will The sword will grow into a stunning sword.
As Gu Chen practiced and cultivated his sword, the aura of heaven and earth around him became purer, which also made Liu Zhen's breath adjustment more convenient and his recovery faster.
Qingyangzi nodded secretly when he saw this, but he couldn't help but sigh deep in his heart.
Qingyangzi and Gu Chen are father and son, and Liu Zhen is their master and apprentice. The three of them should be close to each other, but Gu Chen and Liu Zhen are in tit-for-tat opposition. It is difficult for them to become close friends, but they have to decide the winner. Human relationships are inexplicably complex.
The Lan Jian was made at random by Qingyangzi. It was made from extraordinary materials, so he deliberately made it crudely to avoid being talked about during the Qingyang Competition. However, he did not expect that the material was really destined to Gu Chen, and could actually match Gu Chen's. The skills echo each other, and people and swords will grow together from now on. One person and one sword will definitely become the most suitable partner, which will be of great benefit to Gu Chen's future.
The Lan Sword was slowly taking shape during Gu Chen's practice, and he didn't know what kind of sword it would become in the future. Qingyangzi was looking forward to it.
Time passed and dusk came.
Everyone is waiting, waiting for the last day to come.
Liu Zhen opened his eyes and let out a long breath. He had fully recovered.
I was originally worried about whether I could maintain my excellent condition for tomorrow's battle, but now I don't have to worry. I just didn't expect that it was still thanks to Gu Chen.
Coincidentally, Gu Chen also ended his cultivation state at this time, removed his exercises, and opened his eyes, but his heart was slightly moved, because he found that even if he removed his exercises, Lan Jian was still absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, although it was not as strong as his cultivation. It's so obvious and fast, but it's still being absorbed bit by bit, as if it already has spirituality and can practice independently.
"Senior Brother Gu, let's have a good rest. We have to have fun in the battle tomorrow."
Gu Chen nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, let's fight tomorrow. Let's show what we have learned and have a good time."
Liu Zhen said goodbye to Qingyangzi and returned to his cave. He needed to recall the feeling of using the leaning sun today, because today was the first time that he had used the tilting sun move completely. When you come out, the power is far from what it was when you practiced in the past. The mood at that time is very important.
Gu Chen raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.
"Father, after the Qingyang Competition, I want to go back to Kunlun to have a look."
Qingyangzi didn't seem to be surprised at all when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "You might as well go and have a look."
Gu Chen still couldn't forget the lost Chunjun sword in his heart, just like Qingyangzi couldn't forget Cai Qi's soul lamp, but the direction the soul lamp pointed was in the Bahuang realm. He suddenly It was as if he had realized something and was a little reluctant to give up.
Sensing the change in Gu Chen's mood, Qingyangzi smiled softly, feeling that the stars in the sky were still the same as before. The person who once looked up at the stars in the sky was now...
Qingyangzi was at a loss and couldn't tell whether he had changed or not. Xu Jiufang said calmly: "People have to go through many things in this life. There are always some things that they care about, and there are always some people who can't let go. It's just that Sometimes we have to face many difficult choices. If we make too many choices of this kind and that, people will gradually become numb, and one day they will finally feel that they have changed, much better."
Gu Chen rarely thought deeply, then nodded and said: "Immortal cultivators are also human beings."
Qingyangzi smiled and nodded: "Immortal cultivators are also human beings."
In ancient times, immortal cultivators regarded themselves very highly and never regarded themselves as mortals. However, today, the most advanced elder and the most qualified young man in the world of immortal cultivators still regard themselves as mere mortals. I don’t know that other immortal cultivators will react after listening to their words. How would you feel?
Maybe, it is inevitable to laugh for a while, or maybe, there will be no thoughts at all, just hearing some sounds and not paying much attention.
The stars in the sky flashed all night. The old man and the young man talked a lot. Gu Chen knew a lot about Qingyangzi's past, and Qingyangzi also knew a lot about Gu Chen's past experiences. It's just that the old man had rich experiences. If he really wanted to I couldn't finish talking for days and nights, but the little one was like a blank piece of paper. I couldn't find anything to talk about. The only experience I had in Qingmu Town was with the old man. It seemed like nothing. That’s easy to say…
