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This is a picture that will be etched in everyone's mind forever.
On the top of the foundation monument, a golden light bloomed, and all the other 999 brands were eclipsed.
An invisible thought was transmitted from the foundation monument, without any emotional fluctuations. This is the spirituality of the foundation monument.
As Su Qinian thought, eight big characters appeared on the top of the foundation monument.
Wudang Qingyang Peak Su Qinian!
In the past two thousand years, he is the first person below the Dragon and Tiger Ranking to build a foundation!
This first person does not refer to the level of cultivation in the foundation building realm, but the level of offensive power in the foundation building realm.
Many people in the world lamented that if this little Wudang immortal is expected to be on the Dragon and Tiger List in the future, the brand on this foundation monument will automatically disappear. But at least for now, the one who has been the most aggressive in the foundation realm in the past two thousand years has Most likely no one can shake the position.
Without trying the Open Heaven Monument again, Su Qinian understood that maybe he could leave a mark on the monument now, but after all, his cultivation level was too shallow. Over the past two thousand years, strong people in the Open Heaven Realm have emerged in large numbers, and how many top eight-level foundations have been built? A master who has perfected the nine-layer foundation-building skills to build a foundation and create a new world. Although Su Qinian is pregnant with the gods and has a strong will, he will not be blind.
"Su Shaoxia, this is the token." A Hengshan disciple respectfully handed over a sandalwood token with both hands.
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The foot of Hengshan Mountain.
A few miles away, there were Hengshan outer disciples blocking the mountain road.
Su Qinian and the other four showed their tokens, and disciples from Hengshan's outer sect led the way. It was night, and by the time Su Qinian and his party arrived at the foot of the mountain, hundreds of people were already sitting cross-legged in meditation.
No one spoke, only a few people opened their eyes, glanced at Su Qinian and the other four, and then closed their eyes again. They were all young masters from various sects and aristocratic families who could leave their names on the boundary monument. Everyone has his own city.
Su Qinian and the other four also found an open space to sit down, and saw a clearing of green grass and green grass at the foot of the mountain, thirty or forty feet away, under the moonlight. A young man of about twenty-three or four years old was sitting cross-legged with a sword across his knees.
Senior Brother of the Hengshan Sect!
Su Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly. He could guess the identity of this young man without anyone else's guidance, because no matter it was Qian Tian Yijian Qing Qian. The young Shaolin monk Mingjue, who we had met several times, and the poor scholar Luo Shuang, both had a similar temperament.
Su Qinian didn't understand it at first, but now that he has established the Taoism of the God of Pregnancy, he can see that it is a belief in one's own martial arts, and an invincible determination to stand at the top of the martial arts of his peers.
Xiao Han, a thousand illusions of clouds and mist!
The eldest brother of the Hengshan lineage of the Wuyue Sword Sect.
He was dressed in a black robe, which seemed to blend into the night, but his sword was like white mist, frost, and snow. He was sitting there cross-legged, with a vague aura on his body.
Su Qinian couldn't see through it. He did not deliberately use his spiritual body to spy. He understood that this senior brother of the Hengshan Sect was gathering momentum, and the next battle would definitely be earth-shattering.
Like Wudang, there are also people here, but they are the Qingliu Taoist of the Xian Dingfeng lineage and a group of five people.
Jing Gu remained silent, pretending he didn't see anything. He sat cross-legged in silence, breathing in and out. Don’t miss every moment of improvement.
In addition to a group of young masters from Jianghu sects and aristocratic families, hundreds of Hengshan disciples stood at the foot of the mountain, as well as many deacons, protectors, and elders. Everyone remained silent. He also restrained his aura. Obviously, this battle was not only important to Xiao Han, but also to the entire Hengshan.
Being able to have a young master who is on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking is of great significance to a sect, a sect, and a family. Even if he is the leader of the country, there have rarely been more than two people on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings in the past. In the world of martial arts, there are as many extraordinary skills as a crucian carp crossing a river. There are too many young masters and hundreds of rivals are competing, so there are only eighty-one. Top position.
Today, the only one from the Five Mountains Sword Sect who is on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking is a young master from Huashan. He is ranked 33rd on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking and is known as the Nine Ultimate Swordsman, Bu Changqing.
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As Chen hour approached, nearly a hundred people came to the foot of Hengshan Mountain. However, only twenty or thirty people actually left traces on the boundary monument, and each token could carry five people.
The eyes of these latecomers fell on Su Qinian and the four of them, especially Su Qinian.
At the tenth level of Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", this young generation is the only one who has achieved the tenth level of top-level foundation-building skills. He has the first attack on the foundation-building monument in two thousand years, so he has to attract everyone's attention.
But soon, everyone's eyes left Su Qinian, because the morning hour came and the morning sun broke out of the earth in the east.
The orange sun rose, and a figure came from the distance.
This is a young man about the age of a weak man, holding a gold-red iron rod as wide as a bowl in his hand. He is clothed in coarse linen clothes, with two bare arms. He looks full of muscles, as if there are small dragons dormant under the skin.
The young man comes bathing in the morning sun. From a distance, he looks like the son of the sun descending from the middle of the sun. His breath is majestic and his steps are not fast, but every step he takes is as heavy as a stone. At first it is very light. As it approaches, Everyone felt the ground beneath their feet shaking faintly, as if a huge mountain was crushing them.
"The Son of God of Xuanyang Palace, the successor of "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick", the Son of the Sun, Lu Yu!"
A young master said solemnly that Xuanyang Palace is a top sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. It has a profound foundation that can even be traced back to the dark ages when the nine demon saints came more than five thousand years ago.
The masters of the Xuanyang Palace in the past generations were all among the top ten masters on the list of souls. However, no one in the past generations could peek into the destiny. Otherwise, there would be more than ten great sects in this world.
Su Qinian opened his eyes and stood up. He caught the sound and knew that this son of the sun had only debuted for more than two years. If it weren't for his young age and lack of deep knowledge, he would not only be the 80th person on the dragon and tiger list. According to rumors, "Tai Shang Xuanyang Stick" is the most powerful stick. Looking at the world, it is ranked at the forefront of many top martial arts. Very few people of the same generation can catch a stick.
Buzz!
At this time, at the foot of the mountain, among the green grass dancing in the wind like waves, the senior brother of Hengshan's generation opened his eyes.
In front of his knees, a long sword trembled like clouds, mist, frost and snow. His gaze was like a sword, spanning several miles away, and fell on the Son of the Sun, who was as straight as a dragon walking like a tiger, with a majestic breath.
Boom!
Several miles apart, thunder erupted in the void between the two people, and the thunder sounded directly in everyone's minds.
Thunder sound in the void!
Many young masters concentrate their minds, and if they want to enter the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, they must at least get involved in the spiritual field. And like this, spiritual power begins to initially interfere with the real world, and only when the spiritual power collides can such a real thunder sound be produced.
The spirit controls the body. The stronger the spirit, the deeper and more profound the grasp of the body's true energy. Even if the understanding of martial arts is not advanced, as the spiritual power continues to improve, you can gradually go deeper and improve your attack. Valli, this is a different kind of shortcut.
Master the offensive power first, and then realize the realm. As long as you don't lose yourself in the power, it is also a great way.
call!
The next moment, Xiao Han, who was sitting cross-legged in the grass, disappeared.
The eyes of many young masters flashed brightly, such as Su Qinian, who immediately activated his spiritual body, penetrated the illusion, and saw the source.
too fast!
Xiao Han's figure only flickered a few times, and he spanned several miles. His figure was ethereal, like clouds and fog, and his footwork was unpredictable.
""Thousands of Illusions of Clouds and Mists"!"
Jing Gu opened his mouth and said, this is Hengshan Mountain's world-famous first-class light skill. Once it is performed, it will be like clouds in the sky or thick fog in the mountain stream, misty and unpredictable, and difficult to measure.
call out! call out! call out!
At the same time, Xiao Han drew his sword. The Hengshan senior brother known as Yunwu Qianhuan in the world shocked many young masters as soon as he made his move. He didn't hold back at all and used his utmost cultivation and force as soon as he came up. .
The long sword like clouds, fog, frost and snow disappeared, leaving only streaks of snow-white sword light, hundreds of them, one after another, one after another, tangled and entangled, like clouds and fog, each sword's direction was different, each one was in a different direction. The trajectory of each sword is completely different.
It's hard to describe how unpredictable this sword is. How to resist the thousands of swords that attack in an instant? Many young masters watching the battle looked pale and felt that if they faced this sword, they would probably not be able to escape death. They couldn't resist it at all. live.
"The Ever-changing Cloud and Mist Sword"!
This is Hengshan's world-famous top swordsmanship. In the early years, this swordsmanship was called "The Thirteen Styles of Thousand Changes of Clouds and Mist". Later, the sages of Hengshan and the top Yuan Shen figures of all generations continued to understand it, and even the Grandmaster Tianming took action to deduce it. , and eventually the complexity was reduced to simplicity. There were originally thirteen styles, but after thousands of years, only one sword remained, which became the "Variety-changing Cloud and Mist Sword" that once killed the eight demon kings with one sword.
It is said that there is only one sword, but in Xiao Han's hands at this time, this sword seems to be able to evolve infinitely. One sword can turn into ten swords, ten swords can turn into hundreds of swords, and a hundred swords can turn into thousands of swords.
In an instant, the air was like a honeycomb, filled with dense vacuum sword holes. Every time the sword fell, it set off strong winds and air currents. The land was cut by invisible sharp edges, plowing out huge sword marks that were several feet deep.
Although this sword was enough to shock the world, Su Qinian remained unmoved. He could sense that in this sword technique, something seemed to be emerging and breaking through the shackles.
boom!
Just a moment after Xiao Han took out his sword, the Son of the Sun from Xuanyang Palace took action. The gold-red iron rod as thick as a bowl was like a soldering iron, burning with golden-red flames and burning through the vacuum. An astonishing heat wave. As it spreads, even if they are several miles apart, everyone can feel the hot wind blowing against their faces, as if the heat is coming early.
"It's not the ordinary fire energy, but the Zhiyang energy awakened from the "Tai Shang Xuanyang Sutra" of Xuanyang Palace's Zhengong Heart Method."
The eyes of many young masters are scorching, and the internal energy has reached the point where second-rate dragons and tigers have gathered together. When they awaken, they probably cannot escape the scope of the seven origins. Among them, the two origins of yin and yang are the rarest. They also want to awaken these two. The original Qi is not a top-notch internal skill and mental method, and cannot carry such a Yin-Yang avenue. (Please give me a monthly ticket, please subscribe, please subscribe. Please come to the Qidian Chinese website to support genuine subscriptions. I am in a bad mood today. Shibu’s father came to see Shibu and scolded Shibu, saying that Shibu was patronizing writing novels. , working, not looking for a partner.) (To be continued.)
