"Chant... chant sutras?!"
Listening to the sound of chanting coming from the arena, there was another sound of surprise below the arena, and everyone's faces, including Jun Shuyan's, were filled with confusion.
"Brother Du, is this Brother Song still a disciple of Buddhism?"
Jun Shuyan tentatively asked Gongshu Nanxing beside him.
"This...I have never heard him talk about it."
Gongshu Nanxing smiled bitterly.
Even though she had spent a long time with Xu Taiping in the Xuanhuang Tower, she was also completely surprised by Xu Taiping's behavior of reciting scriptures on the stage.
However, unlike Jun Shuyan and others, Gongshu Nanxing firmly believed that Xu Taiping's actions at this moment must have deep meaning.
Even if Xu Taiping really cultivated Buddhist magical powers, she would not be surprised at all.
"when!……"
Just as she was thinking this, a loud and melodious sound of bells suddenly spread from the clouds above the ring.
Immediately afterwards, Gongshu Nanxing and Jun Shuyan on the side saw with astonishment a golden beam of light falling from the crack in the clouds, just falling on Xu Taiping who was chanting a sutra with his hands clasped together.
"Getting Buddhist magic power from scriptures... doesn't it mean... doesn't it mean that only eminent monks who have meditated on Buddhism for hundreds of years can do it?"
Jun Shuyan, who originally only suspected that Xu Taiping was a disciple of Buddhism, was stunned when he saw that Xu Taiping actually used methods that only Buddhist monks could do.
"Sure enough, the young master still has many secrets that we don't know about."
Nan Xing on the side was surprised, but also breathed a sigh of relief.
However, compared to the surprised expressions on the faces of everyone below the ring, the hall leader Wu Huan standing on the ring looked ashen.
He never thought that Xu Taiping would use this move he asked him to accumulate Buddhist magic power.
However, seeing more and more Buddhist magic power integrated into Xu Taiping's body, and the aura emanating from Xu Taiping's body becoming more and more violent, Wu Huan gradually became unable to remain calm.
"Click, click, click..."
The ice crystals under his feet were getting thicker and thicker, and they were still spreading towards the half of the ring where Xu Taiping was. At the same time, the aura around him became colder and colder.
Many cultivators who were originally watching behind Wu Huan fled away because they could not resist the cold air.
In the blink of an eye, the area behind Wu Huan was empty.
However, Xu Taiping seemed not to have seen it at all. He was still there with his hands clasped together and reciting scriptures non-stop.
"I admit that I made a miscalculation and should not have given you the chance to recite sutras. However, just because I let you make the first move does not mean that I can only stand there motionless."
After looking at Xu Taiping unblinkingly for a moment, Wu Huan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his face regained its previous confident and calm look.
"boom!……"
Immediately, Wuhuan's aura fluctuated sharply, and the cold Qi around him suddenly turned into wind and snow and spread.
At the same time, his flying sword also flew up from the ground with a clang, hovering above his head, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Xu Taiping, who was chanting sutras opposite him.
"No matter how powerful the Buddhist magical power is, with your current cultivation level, it is impossible for you to be able to take on my Mingshuang Sword Qi."
Amidst the piercing sound of flying swords, Wu Huan crossed his arms across his chest and said confidently.
When he said this, a stream of Dao Senhan Sword Qi flew out of his Qi Palace, constantly blending with the flying sword above his head.
"Could it be...could it be that...could it be that the Wuhuan Hall Master plans to directly use Mingshuang Sword Qi?!"
When Jun Shuyan from Tianyuanzhai saw this scene, his eyes widened immediately and he exclaimed with a look of astonishment.
"Mingshuang Sword Qi?"
Nan Xing looked at Jun Shuyan with some confusion.
As a child of a family who was born and raised in Xuanhuang Tower, Jun Shuyan has far more information about Tianshuang Pavilion than Xu Taiping, Gongshu Nanxing and others.
"The Mingshuang Sword Qi is the secret of Tianshuang Pavilion. It is said that the ancestor of Tianshuang Pavilion used this Mingshuang Sword Qi to kill a ghost general. He was finally recognized by the imperial court and proudly founded this place. Tianshuang Pavilion has a great reputation."
Jun Shuyan stared at Wuhuan Hall Master on the stage with an extremely nervous expression, and explained to Gongshu Nanxing without looking back.
“What’s so unique about this Mingshuang Sword Qi?”
Hearing what Jun Shuyan said, Gongshu Nanxing also became a little nervous.
For strangers like them, the most dangerous part of Xuanhuang Tower lies in the word "unknown".
Whenever you encounter someone or something that you have obviously tried your best to find but still missed in the end, it basically heralds the coming of danger.
"Brother Du, you don't know something. This Mingshuang Sword Qi is not the sword Qi cultivated by ordinary sword cultivators. It is the same as the raging flame that Brother Song created by merging the power of wind and fire just now. It is the fusion of Tianshuang Pavilion Mingshuang. A unique sword energy transformed from the true energy and the Tianshuang sword energy."
"This sword energy not only has the armor-breaking power of ordinary sword energy, but also has the frosty energy of Mingshuang Zhenqi, which is enough to freeze the soul."
"Under the same level of cultivation, there are very few spells and magic weapons in the world that can resist it. According to legend, when one reaches the highest level of cultivation, gods will be killed if gods block them, and Buddhas will be killed if Buddha blocks Buddhas."
Jun Shuyan explained to Gongshu Nanxing in great detail.
When he said this, his eyes were not only nervous, but also full of awe.
"So, this Mingshuang Sword Qi and your Tianyuanzhai magic are of the same origin?"
Gongshu Nanxing frowned.
"Forget it." Jun Shuyan nodded at first and then smiled bitterly, "But the difficulty of cultivating this frost sword energy is more than ten times that of me fusing Shuo Fan and Silver Sand."
"I can tell."
Gongshu Nanxing took a deep breath.
…
"You, this disciple, are so cautious. You actually use Mingshuang Sword Qi right from the start."
High up in the stands, the reflection of the Demon Lord Tianxing in the teacup was heard, and the old pavilion master standing by looked at him with a somewhat appreciative look in his eyes.
