Qiu Ping's true self was outside, and the avatar of the green dragon was entrenched in Taiyuan. His main consciousness switched to the avatar of the green dragon, and he was able to control the Taiyuan Sword like a fish in water.
The eighty-one Taiyuan Swords each changed in the void and evolved into a Senluo formation.
[Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword] is divided into nine sets of formations. From "one nine" to "nine nine", the power gradually increases.
According to the general outline of the Taiyuan Sword Classic, it is: Yang is born from one to nine, and when the number of Yang reaches nine, it is extreme, and when it is extremely extreme, it returns to one, and ends and begins again.
Although Taiyuan Sword is known as a swordsman, it is not like a real swordsman who relies on killing and sharpness to win. On the contrary, its essence is still a formation, but it uses the sword as a carrier. It can evolve infinite methods through the changing position of the sword.
It can kill, defend against enemies, escape, and hide.
Just like the essence of Taiyuan, it is all-encompassing and all-encompassing, and its real confidence lies in the vast magic power and invincible spiritual thoughts contained in Taiyuan Tianchi.
With these two as the foundation, the Taiyuan Sword Formation can change at will and be omnipotent.
Little Loach was very happy to get this Taiyuan Sword. Although he himself could not use this sword array, Little Qinglong hid it in his body so that he could still use it.
But now it seems that this [Taiyuan Method] is more suitable for Xiao Qinglong, and is even almost tailor-made for him.
At least Qiu Ping's movements don't feel like using his arms and fingers.
But the little loach doesn’t care. His original method of space still has a lot to explore. Once the space is penetrated, everything can be included, simulated, and carried. There is nothing without space. The achievements may not be as good as the [Taiyuan Method]. Be weak.
"Since this battle is inevitable, let's come! I don't believe it. These dragon cubs can beat me to death in our territory!"
The little loach cocked its head and looked up into the distance, with a firm look in its eyes as if it was about to die.
…
"Boom."
Over the weir lake, heavy rain rolled up, the clouds collided, and a roaring sound could not be heard.
Inside the thick clouds, there are three true dragons with green-gray trunks swimming in the clouds. The longest one reaches 9,000 feet, and even the smallest one is 7,500 feet, which means that they are all in the Yuanshen realm. Zhongdu has come a long way. Although he has not reached the peak, he can still be regarded as a good player.
If compared with other races, it would be even more overwhelming.
Almost every true dragon can be said to be invincible at the same level. Only a few creatures at the same level as them are qualified to fight against them.
In the realm below the immortal, the talents of the native race place great restrictions on the practitioners.
Behind the three true dragons, dozens of figures from the water tribe could be seen, and each of them had energy that was not inferior to their Yuanshen.
Their bodies are equally huge, with the roughness and wildness of the ocean all over their bodies, but they have a more cruel and violent aura than the dragons.
The intelligence of sea monsters is usually not high, and the environment they are in is more dangerous, so they give people a different feeling from monsters on land.
At least these years, after continuous enlightenment by Shinto and a large number of monsters entering Shinto, monsters on land can basically live in harmony with humans, and their spiritual intelligence has also been greatly increased.
Feeling the auras conveyed by these three dragons and many sea beasts, the Shinto people hidden in the void in the distance looked at each other with their eyes, nose and heart, their energy was indifferent, they were not approaching, but they were not far away either.
These real dragons were forced to surrender, so naturally they were unwilling to do so, and it was expected that they wanted to find some sense of existence.
There must have been arrangements from above to prevent these real dragons from being so arrogant.
If these defeated generals gain power here, it may be difficult to control them in the future.
"Wow, these dragons are really big."
The little shrew pushed aside Ao Cang, got his head out, and looked at the three almost invisible real dragons with a look of shock on his face.
"snort."
Ao Cang on the side sneered with some disdain.
"Why are you humming? I didn't tell you how old you are." The little shrew glanced at Ao Cang with disdain, and felt a little proud in his heart.
Now he relies on the care of his elder brother Qiu Ping, and he is already considered the second-in-command in the entire Ninth Transportation Department.
Don't get me wrong, the leader is Cui Pan.
This little dragon was completely neglected. He could only hide in his office every day, and could only order a few servants nearby. No other orders could be passed out.
Occasionally when he wanted to make any changes, someone would take away the documents on the grounds that they needed to be reviewed by the superiors, and then nothing would happen.
As time passed, Ao Cang stopped fighting and focused on practicing.
"hateful!"
Ao Cang was angry and clenched his fists slightly. Now even this little mouse can step on his head?
No, it seems that he has already stepped on his head.
Ao Cang felt the little mouse jumping around on his head, and felt that he could hardly take a breath.
I will endure! I must endure it!
When the position of the lord of the Yan Lake is controlled by our Dragon Clan, we will have a foundation in this area.
The Lord of Yan Lake is at the fifth level, which is one level higher than the sixth level of Little Loach.
With the help of his own family, he could gradually show his strength in the Ninth Transportation Department, and eventually help the little loach get away from him.
Hum!
The more Ao Cang thought about it, the more angry he became. He wished he could see a member of his family become the master of the Yan Lake.
When the time comes, I can also borrow [Mountain River Pond] to practice a thousand miles and break through Yuan Shen early. In this way, the four Yuan Shen Realm True Dragons will be enough to stand on their own in Qingzhou.
Ao Cang was so excited, but other people involved in the competition were not in such a mood.
This was the first time for many people to face a real dragon. After feeling the overwhelming power, their minds were frightened and their faces turned pale.
This kind of behemoth is naturally oppressive to any living being.
Qiu Ping's little face was always tense. Although he was already in the Holy Embryo realm, his size was only a few feet. Compared to these giant dragons, the gap was really big.
"The time has come, the battle begins!"
When the sun rose to its highest point, a judge from the Huang Yamen in Zhoucheng came closer and read loudly.
As his words fell, a tall water curtain suddenly rose around the entire lake, pushing out all the gods who had not participated in the fight.
Then the space around Xiao Niyi and others changed, and the next moment he, She Yuan and others appeared in a long strip of space that was only ten thousand feet wide but three to four hundred miles long.
On the other side of them, there was another team.
Qiu Ping had read relevant information before and recognized the origin of the other team.
This group of people is Shuojin River God and his team. Shuojin River God's body should be a money turtle, which is very similar to the original Qiu Ping, practicing the law of gold and water.
When the two teams suddenly met, they were immediately at war with each other, threatening to take action if they disagreed.
"The first level is the racing level. This passage is three hundred and fifty miles long. The time for each team to reach the finish line is added up. The team with the shorter total time wins."
The judge's voice rang in the ears of Qiu Ping and others.
Everyone was in a daze when they heard this, because there were not many battles like this in Shinto to fight for the throne, and they didn't know what the specific competition was.
At first, they thought they would put everyone together and have a big brawl.
Hearing that this level was a race, She Yuan's face immediately lit up with joy, while the faces of the Shuojin River God team on the other side became ugly.
The Shuojin River God is a money turtle. In his team, people from his tribe account for almost half, so he will suffer a lot in this kind of racing competition.
"Hey, it turns out it's a competition to see who can run faster, then I'm good at it!"
When Qiu Ping heard that it was racing, he immediately became happy.
He didn't dare to say anything else, but he thought he was first-class in escaping.
Yes, yes, Shinto is indeed fair. Otherwise, who can beat the Dragon Clan in a fight?
Little Loach secretly rejoiced.
"Ready... to start!"
As the judge's voice fell, everyone tried their best to use their special flying magical powers and flew away into the distance almost at the same time.
Qiu Ping's figure disappeared in the void, as if swimming in water. One moment he was here, and the next moment he was dozens of miles away.
Almost elusive.
His space talent seemed to have improved again. As soon as he thought about it, the space in front of him continued to decrease, and he was moving forward rapidly as if he was teleporting.
"So fast!"
The other gods who were racing together were startled by this scene.
The laws of space are still very far away for them. To escape, they either rely on some kind of magic weapon or use techniques to control wind and water.
The fastest among them is a skylark spirit, which can reach a thousand feet in one breath.
But compared to Qiu Ping, who can breathe twenty or thirty miles at a time, it's still far behind.
In less than twenty breaths, Qiu Ping was already standing at the end. He looked back, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the second place.
He couldn't help but feel proud. Let me just say that I am good at speed. This is not the fastest speed yet. If I use the prototype of the realm, I can travel three hundred miles in one breath.
Qiu Ping waited for three cups of tea before he saw the second-place skylark fluttering its wings and flying to the finish line, panting like an ox.
After a while, other people arrived one after another.
The slowest ones were Shuojin River God and his clansmen. It took them half an hour to swim the three hundred and fifty miles.
This has almost cost them their lives. It can be said that their lives have never passed so quickly.
The final result is self-evident. Shuojin River God lost the game because he fell behind by a big score.
However, even if they lose this game, it does not mean that they lose the qualification to compete. They can also participate in battles with other teams, and the final ranking will be based on the total score.
At the moment when the outcome was determined, the space around everyone changed and they immediately changed places.
As soon as they arrived at the new place, Qiu Ping and others saw eleven behemoths standing in front of them before they could see the environment clearly.
Real dragon!
The joy of winning just now disappeared completely.
This is the real dragon among them. Although it is not the strongest, it is still eight thousand feet tall. The sea beasts around the real dragon are mostly giant beasts such as whales and sharks. Each of them is a thousand feet big. Stop there. , occupying most of the space.
The leader of the real dragon just glanced at Qiu Ping and others and didn't pay much attention to them.
True dragons have a noble status, but they have never taken these country spirits seriously.
No matter what the competition is, they will win in the end.
"The second level is the energy level. Two teams each carry water from the weir lake. The first one to fill the pottery urn wins."
The judge's voice continued to sound, and only then did Qiu Ping and the others see a pottery urn suspended on the left and right in the void. Although it was only the size of a person, a large amount of space was folded inside, and it was estimated that it would not be a problem to accommodate a Fu River.
"It's difficult now."
In the last level, Qiu Ping was still rejoicing that they won easily, but now the retribution is coming.
When it comes to strength, who dares to compare with a real dragon.
Not to mention, the monsters under the True Dragon are also huge and extremely good at controlling water flow.
It was almost impossible for them to win this round.
"The competition begins!"
Before everyone could think more, they heard the sound of starting.
"boom!"
The real dragon opened its mouth and sucked. Almost half of the weir lake was shaking and surging, and the astonishing water vapor condensed into the void, and then turned into a wave of water, pouring back into the pottery urn.
The other sea beasts also gathered water vapor one after another. Although the waves they caused were not as exaggerated as the real dragon, the combined force was half as strong as the real dragon.
As for She Yuan, it is far behind in comparison.
She Yuan himself is a snake, and he can only be said to be quite good at water control, but he is not known for his strong magic power, and the water waves he stirs up are not even a fraction of those of any sea beast.
Among them, the one who is best at water magic is the [Pneumoperitoneum Pufferfish]. When he opens his mouth and sucks in, he can suck up thousands of waves of water, and then spit it into a pottery urn.
But despite this, their efficiency is far behind the dragon team.
"It seems like we have to lose this round."
For this level of competition, Qiu Ping had no good solution. He was not good at controlling water. Although he had powerful magical power after possessing Taiyuan Tianchi, he could not use his magical power to capture huge waves.
He just slapped the treasure gourd and used it to start sucking water from the lake.
The gap between the two sides was really huge. Seeing that the Dragon Clan had already filled the pottery urn 80%, She Yuan's team had only filled it 10%.
This can only be said that the Dragon Clan is too fierce. To compete with them in water control is to seek death.
"Well……"
Suddenly, a huge whale let out a cry of surprise, and in an instant, a green color appeared on his body, and his body trembled.
Not long after, the other nine sea beasts also had varying degrees of blue-black stains on their bodies, showing obvious signs of poisoning.
The real dragon, who had been closing his eyes to absorb the water, suddenly opened his eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a ball of vaguely green water, flying towards She Yuan's position.
"You guys are so brave. If you can't compete, you have to use poison?"
There was a hint of coldness and disgust in the dark golden eyes of the real dragon. He originally just didn't like these aquatic monsters on land, but now he has murderous intentions.
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