Chapter 1,415 The Confrontation among the Dao (1)

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After a while, Emperor Shenwu came to Prince Lin An to preside over the martial arts conference.

If Ling Feng personally hosted it, I'm afraid everyone would be extremely wary, which would be unsightly. After a hundred years of cultivation, Lin An has reached the level of Holy Emperor, enough to take charge of the overall situation.

All the civil and military officials of the imperial dynasty paid their respects one after another: "See Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Even the representatives of the eight supreme sects, Shangqing Palace, Landuo Temple and other major powers stood up and saluted together, saying: "See His Highness the Crown Prince!"

The current situation is different from the period of Emperor Haoyang. Every inch of land in the entire world is the territory of the Shenwu Imperial Dynasty, and all sects are also part of the imperial dynasty. Therefore, these supreme powers cannot be aloof from others.

"No need to be polite, everyone, please sit down!"

Lin An smiled and waited for everyone to sit down before he said: "This martial arts conference is mainly to test the merits of the martial arts of gods and demons and the martial arts of the inner world! Let me first briefly describe the differences between the two. Martial arts training, There is no difference between the realms of warriors refining qi and martial artists refining acupoints. However, at the martial arts stage, the martial arts of gods and demons will begin to integrate the blood of gods and demons to strengthen the body, so as to obtain a more powerful physical limit. Subsequent training is generally the same. But it mainly focuses on tempering the blood and body. If you can cultivate to the realm of a saint, you can completely transform into the true body of gods and demons, and your lifespan can be as long as ten thousand years."

When Lin An said this, he paused for a moment, but there was a lot of discussion below.

Generally, a strong person in the saint realm only has a life span of about 3,000 yuan. Only when he reaches the great sage realm can he reach a life span of 5,000 yuan. This is far behind compared to the martial arts of gods and demons! Based on this alone, Divine Demon Martial Arts has great competitiveness. The way of cultivation, in the final analysis, is for immortality. The longer the lifespan of a person in the same realm, the greater the chance of breaking through the realm.

However, some people have discovered that whether the martial arts of gods and demons can become mainstream depends on adaptability. Not everyone can afford the blood of gods and demons, which is also one of the flaws.

At this time, Lin An continued: "The martial arts of gods and demons starts from the Wuzong realm, so this martial arts conference will start from the Wuzong realm first!"

Immediately, a young man wearing red armor flashed and stepped onto the ring. He clasped his fists at everyone and said, "I am Sun Jun, who is at the peak of martial arts cultivation. I am willing to teach all warriors of the same level!"

Before he finished speaking, a young martial artist at the peak of the martial arts had already jumped onto the ring, clasping his fists and saying, "Wu Liang, a disciple of Shangqing Palace, learn some great tricks!"

Immediately, outside the ring, the referee announced the start of the competition and activated the defensive formation.

At this time, two disciples were whispering at the location of Shangqing Palace.

A young male disciple said: "Sister, how many moves can Junior Brother Wu win?"

Next to him, a beautiful female disciple smiled and said: "Although Junior Brother Wu is only at the peak of the Martial Sect, he has condensed the best true energy, and he has practiced both internally and externally. He has also practiced the Shangqing Sword Art, and his swordsmanship has reached the level of a saint. He is an ordinary Martial King in the late stage. The strong ones are no match."

At this time, a white long sword appeared in Wu Liang's hand, but it was a fourth-level top-grade magic weapon. Immediately, he activated a killing move in the Shangqing Sword Technique, and the divine sword suddenly slashed out. A stream of extremely condensed Shangqing Sword Intent invaded Sun Jun's martial soul, and the divine sword in his hand followed.

Wu Liang's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. This sword intention has condensed a hint of the secret of the golden law. The sword intention is so sharp that even the strong men in the late stage of King Wu can't resist his sword intention. In the end, they are defeated by his ensuing attack. Kill with sword.

At this moment, Sun Jun also took action. He did not have any magic weapon in his hand, but just punched out. The hot fist intention like the clear sky struck, instantly defeating the Shangqing Sword Intention, and the remaining power continued unabated, impacting Wu Good spirit.

Immediately, a fist seal condensed with red true energy flew out from Sun Jun's fist, knocking Wu Liang's magic weapon away, hitting his body and sending him flying.

Wu Liang fell to the edge of the ring, vomited a mouthful of blood, and struggled to get up, only to find that all his internal organs were damaged and he could no longer fight. He couldn't help but get off the ring with a look of shame.

"This child's fist contains the secret of the law of fire, and has reached the level of minor success. The level of true energy has also reached the highest level. Especially the richness of his cultivation is far beyond that of the same level!"

Many discerning sect seniors have discovered the horror of Sun Jun's strength, especially since he has not yet demonstrated a powerful physical body, let alone used magic weapons, and his strength is simply unfathomable.

Therefore, there should have been many Wuzong-level disciples from various sects ready to challenge, but at this time they were all silent. Knowing that he was bound to lose, he naturally would not go up to seek abuse.

After a while, a young monk wearing coarse cloth monk robes came on the stage, clasped his hands together and said: "Lantuo Temple is enlightened, please give me advice!"

Sun Jun looked at this person carefully, and suddenly felt a majestic power of pure blood. A solemn look appeared on his face, and he cupped his fists and said, "Please enlighten me!"

Immediately, Monk Juexin clasped his hands together and remained motionless, as if he was ready to let Sun Jun attack.

Seeing this, Sun Jun gathered his true energy and punched out, a red fist seal hitting Monk Juexin.

Before the fist seal arrived, Monk Juexin had already felt a hot fist force impacting the martial soul. With a thought in his mind, a dragon-subduing Arhat appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. Immediately, a golden dragon flew out and defeated the hot fist force.

At this time, the red fist mark hit his chest, burning a big hole in the monk's clothes, but the skin on his chest still exuded golden light, like an Arhat's golden body.

Immediately, Sun Jun's figure flashed, condensing the power of Qi, blood, essence and his own true energy, and punched Monk Determination with all his strength.

Determined to use all his strength, he also punched out, and the golden fist collided with Sun Jun's red fist.

There was a loud explosion, and golden and red air waves swept in all directions. The two figures quickly retreated at the same time, facing each other twenty feet apart.

Immediately, the two figures flashed, fists and kicks exchanged again, and then separated at the first touch, fighting again. And every fight was a majestic and powerful impact, a fist-to-flesh fight, like two humanoid tyrannosaurs fighting. If it weren't for the excellent ground material of the arena and the protection of the formation, it would have been shattered by the two of them.

The disciples from all the sects watching around the ring looked shocked. The energy fluctuations between the two of them had reached the peak of the Martial King, especially their physical strength, which was even more unbelievable!

Immediately, Sun Jun punched Monk Juexin away with a sudden blow, and let out a long roar, activating the blood of gods and demons in his body. Fine red scales quickly appeared on the surface of his body, and his muscles bulged like a horned dragon, and his body became taller. . Moreover, the pupils of his eyes also turned red, exuding a violent killing intent, and he suddenly punched Jue Xin.

Monk Juexin's expression changed, and he also activated the secret technique of Buddhism's explosive potential, and his golden fist suddenly shot out.

The two fists collided with each other, and there was a click. His heart and finger bones were shattered, and his body flew out like a cannonball. He was about to fly off the ring, but he hit the defensive barrier of the formation, and then fell to the ground.

"puff!"

Juexin vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

At this time, the referee hurriedly activated his magic power, and a green breath penetrated Jue Xin's body and hands, quickly repairing his injuries. The newly broken finger bones and injured internal organs healed quickly.

Immediately, the disciples from Landuo Temple hurriedly carried Juexin down.

At this time, Sun Jun glanced around and said, "Please enlighten me!"

Obviously, he wanted to defeat all the powerful people of the same level present with his own strength. If he can really do it, he will be able to gather an invincible will and momentum, and his future will be limitless!