Early on the next morning, all the disciples from the back mountain were standing around the newly built martial arts training ground at Tongling Peak. Xingyu faced off against Xiao He. This was a battle that was almost expected by everyone.
On this day, Xing Yu was dressed in a blue outfit, simple and capable, while Xiao He was dressed in a white Wensheng gentleman's coat, with an elegant temperament. Both of them were smiling, modest gentlemen, raised their hands and clasped their fists and said, "Please! "
Xingyu Qi Luck Dantian, the tiger claw of his left hand had just held the spear in his hand, Xiao He made a move with his wrist, Taiyi Dragon Sword came out of the air, swung forward, a sword thunder shot towards Xingyu, the sword energy Although Cheng Lei was a master of profound Taoism, Xiao He was able to chant the incantation in a flash of light and flint, which made all the disciples around him admire him.
But this did not make Xingyu panic. After all, Xingyu already had a rough idea of Xiao He's cultivation level. The sword and thunder came towards me. Xing Yu held the steel gun in his hand and drove straight forward. A bolt of lightning with the same power went towards the sword and thunder. There was only a "boom" sound. The two thunders clashed with each other, and the dust settled. The two of them were still standing opposite each other, as if nothing had happened.
"Junior brother, this has begun!" Xingyu said seriously. It turned out that the blow just now was more like a etiquette for the two of them. Xingyu smiled again. After saying this, he clenched the steel gun with both hands. A stream of divine power flowed from his hands to the gun body. The increasingly surging magic power reflected Xingyu's whole body into blue and purple colors. Xingyu's eyes were condensed and dark. Gathering strength.
Xiao He looked at the cold light in Xingyu's eyes and responded with a smile. The Taiyi Dragon Sword in his hand moved like clouds and water, hitting two sword flowers. A blue light also enveloped Xiao He's body. Under the continuous accumulation of mana, the arena The figures of the two people could no longer be seen clearly from above, only two groups of blue and green light were continuously surging and expanding, absorbing the surrounding mana, just waiting for a critical point to burst out.
The battle has just begun, and the surrounding disciples watching the battle are all confused, because in their opinion, the two people on the stage are not using Gui Yanfeng's own martial arts. The disciples had low cultivation and little experience, but the Seventh Master in the stands could see the secret. The techniques that Xingyu used must have been learned from his steel spear, while Xiao He's techniques were more familiar to them. They were natural Taoist methods that Taoist Master Jueyuan learned from the Nirvana Sutra.
Even Tianjizi, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, couldn't help but look at the ring and sigh: "It seems that we are really old. There is no shortage of geniuses in the new generation. This guy will be on par with you and me in less than a hundred years!"
Tianjizi's words made the other six Taoist priests all feel ashamed. After a while, it was senior brother Tiantongzi who spoke first: "Master had no choice but to save seven of our stupid disciples. He was never able to restore the ancient temple of Wudang. Really You and I are ashamed of our mentor under Jiuquan. However, if everything is true as the fifth junior brother said, since the master has chosen this son, you and I should help him regain the Wudang Ancient Temple. We can see our mentor again under Jiuquan one day. Explain."
Hearing Tian Tongzi's remarks, the other six people, including Tian Jizi, couldn't help but nodded silently and continued to watch the fight between the two people on the ring, as if they were worried.
"Ding..." A crisp sound sounded. On the arena, two groups of light, one blue and one green, expanded more and more. At this time, they were almost touching each other. Under the mutual vibration of the two groups' mana, they made a sound that broke through the air.
"Junior brother Xiao He, I'm here!" As soon as Xing Yu finished speaking, he attacked Xiao He with lightning speed. Xing Yu within the blue light seemed to have three heads and six arms, a long spear opened and closed, Reveal a flaw. Xiao He's Qi Lun Dantian continuously injects natural Taoism into Taiyi Youlong Sword, fighting with Xingyu's steel spear.
Ever since they competed at the Alchemy Peak that day, the two of them had cherished each other and were just waiting to fight again one day, so at this moment, their faces were full of pride as they enjoyed the battle.
In just one round, Xiao He could feel hundreds of changes in Xingyu's bright silver steel gun. Before he had time to think about it, Xingyu's second round of attack arrived. Against the background, it became distorted again, and outsiders could only see two afterimages, one blue and one green, sometimes touching and sometimes separated.
The two people enjoying the battle in the field were not relaxed. From that day to today, both of them have not slackened in their cultivation. They have naturally improved a lot compared to when they first met, especially Xiao He. After that experience, they have improved a lot in their cultivation. Because of the obvious changes, he put even more pressure on Xingyu.
And Xiao He also felt that compared with that day, Xingyu had truly mobilized the family skills he had learned in the steel spear. On that day, Xiao He only felt that Xingyu's steel spear was like a giant dragon out of the sea. Today, Xiao He is even more... He felt that he was not fighting Xingyu, but hundreds of dragons were coming from all directions, besieging him.
Xiao He became more willing to fight and used his natural skills to compete with Xingyu. Suddenly, hundreds of giant trees burst out of the ground on the arena, blocking out the sky and the sun. Xingyu was shocked and turned pale as he controlled the dragon to shuttle through the dense forest. Looking at Xiao He again, he stood tall and firm at this moment, seeming to be integrated with the heaven and earth. Xingyu knew that Xiao He himself must be the centerpiece of this dense forest formation. When the seven Taoist priests in the stands saw this, they were filled with happiness. At the same time, they held magic spells in their hands and worked together to build a huge shield to cover the martial arts field.
Blocked by the defensive array built by the seven disciples, the peripheral disciples could not see clearly what was going on inside. Under the agitation of light groups that could see two kinds of mana, within the light barrier, only blue light and green light could be seen rising and falling. You We are losing and we are growing, and the fight is endless.
Countless branches grew in the wind and all attacked Xingyu. Xingyu used his body skills to the extreme to avoid Xiao He's attack. Not daring to slack off at all, dozens of giant dragons also attacked Xiao He. These hundreds of giant trees seemed to be able to understand human nature. The trees moved when the dragons moved. The dense forest formation could be attacked or defended, and the stars and feathers fought. Among them, there was a stalemate with Xiao He for a while.
After this blending, the dense forest that Xiao He built with mana gradually disappeared until it was gone. Such a huge consumption of mana caused Xingyu's giant dragons to change from dozens to the last one. The two of them knew each other well. They have all reached the end of their strength. Xiao He strengthened his will and used his last bit of energy to mobilize the power of his Dantian to forcibly hold up the protective golden light, waiting for Xingyu's final blow. If this blow failed to withstand Xingyu's defense, after the golden light broke, Xiao He would again No power to fight back.
However, what surprised Xiao He was that he did not feel exhausted after just emptying the power of his dantian. A new source seemed to be formed in his dantian, and a stream of energy slowly flowed into the dantian spring. Xingyu also saw Xiao He's change. Within that layer of green light, there was a faint yellow light covering Xiao He's body. But the light is not strong, and there are not many powerful mana fluctuations, so the defensive power should not be strong either.
Xingyu, who was also at the end of his strength, had no time to care about anything else at this moment. He shouted loudly: "Junior brother, the battle is over!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xingyu turned his waist, pointed the steel gun forward, and hit his dantian. All the final energy was injected into the steel spear and burst forward. The dragon burst out of the air and attacked Xiao He. At this moment, Xiao He was unable to mobilize the natural Taoist attack and could only resist the attack.
However, a surprising scene appeared. Xingyu, who was determined to win, shot out the dragon and instantly defeated the shield that Xiao He had used his remaining power. The light suddenly became bright and the cyan shield collapsed, but , the moment the dragon came into contact with the faint yellow light, it disappeared out of thin air. However, this scene was only seen by Xiao He and Xingyu. The dazzling light gradually faded away, and on the arena riddled with holes, Xingyu and Xiao He still stood facing each other, just like when the battle just started.
However, the two people's eyes were more determined, staring at each other. The breeze blew gently across the two of them. After a while, Xingyu's will reached the extreme. His vision went dark, he leaned back and passed out. The moment Xingyu fell, Xiao He also took a deep breath and slumped down. On the ground, the last remaining bit of will held on for a few seconds, and he also fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but Xiao He woke up from a headache and looked around at the surrounding environment. It was very unfamiliar and he didn't know where he was for a while. At this time, a man's voice sounded next to him: "Junior Brother Xiao He, you are awake."
Hearing the sound, Xiao He realized that there was a man sitting next to the bed where he was lying. Xiao He sat up and looked carefully for a few seconds before he recognized this man. It was the same man who had fought with Xingyu without a fight that day. Hou Zhu, a disciple of Lingyuan Peak who retired. Xiao He just woke up and still felt that his strength had not been restored, so he said softly: "Senior Brother Hou Zhu."
"This time you are really famous!" Hou Zhu said with a smile on his face.
"What's wrong?" Xiao He asked with some confusion.
Hou Zhu looked very calm and said naturally: "The disciple who has been introduced for the shortest time has won the top spot among the disciples. Isn't he famous?"
"The number one disciple?" Xiao He was confused by Hou Zhu for a moment, and asked again and again.
"Oh! That's right." Hou Zhu said with sudden realization: "You still don't know that Senior Sister Yukui spent a lot of time and announced her withdrawal from the competition after you defeated Senior Brother Xingyu."
Hearing Hou Zhu's explanation, Xiao He was still doubtful. He felt that he had just woken up and his mind was still groggy. He calmed his thoughts for a while and continued to ask: "But have Senior Brother Xingyu and I decided the winner?"
Hou Zhu looked disapproving and said: "The seven leaders said that in that competition, Senior Brother Xingyu gave up his will and fainted before you did, so you were judged as the winner."
"Is this okay?" Xiao He asked, dumbfounded.
Hou Zhu nodded and said: "Yes, none of the disciples have any objections. Everyone even said that even if Senior Sister Yukui doesn't give up, she is definitely not your opponent. You and Senior Brother Xingyu have even surpassed Senior Brother Tongran.”
At this point, Xiao He finally sorted out his thoughts, but still nodded a little dullly.
"By the way, senior fellow apprentices Tongran and Xingyu are recuperating next door. Let's go over and see them!" Hou Zhu said.
"Senior Brother, please lead the way." Xiao He said politely.
