Dongfang Junhao was thinking secretly in his heart. He wanted to enter the big sect, but he didn't want to go in. Thinking of the scene when he was participating in the selection of cultivation disciples in Taiwu City, he couldn't help but feel knotted in his heart.
He vaguely remembered what Elder Murong, who was testing him, said: With your talent, you can choose from our three major sects. The strength of your soul, the spirituality of your body, and the willfulness of your meridians are all good...
Looking back on the past, it's like yesterday, when he was given the choice of three major sects. He was so talented, but was ruthlessly rejected because of his eye disease at the time. But now, Dongfang Junhao is no longer the little Junhao he used to be.
Dongfang Junhao recalled the pain and sorrow he had experienced in the past, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the talented disciples of several major sects one by one...
When he set his sights on Qian Yu of Taixuan Dao Sect, he couldn't help but stay for a moment longer...
No matter who sees this unparalleled young girl, their hearts will be filled with feelings of admiration and admiration...
His eyes moved, and when he looked at He Ci of Lingyun Sect, he also stopped again. He couldn't help but look at the beauty for a moment longer. The beautiful woman in white clothes, who looked like a fairy in the snow, was fascinating.
However, He Ci on the stage seemed to notice that someone was peeping at her, and his sharp eyes suddenly glanced downward...
Seeing that he was discovered, Dongfang Junhao quickly blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look at the stage again.
On the other side, Ouyang Jing and the young man in plain clothes floated down on Shaoyang Peak one after another, and began their argumentative battle...
Ouyang Jing practiced swordsmanship, while the man in plain clothes practiced a superior spear technique.
Both of them are happy people. As soon as they get up, they each use powerful skills and moves, trying to defeat their opponents with a thunderous offensive.
I saw Shaoyang Peak's sword energy flying continuously in vertical and horizontal directions, passing by the dazzling sword light...
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Explode!"
The man in plain clothes also showed no sign of weakness and waved the spear in his hand. He swung the spear shadow all over the sky and shot out wisps of spear light. The sword energy collided with the spear light and made a loud explosion, shaking the entire Shaoyang Peak slightly.
The battle between these two people was extremely fierce. They all exerted their strength to the extreme. The huge and violent energy impact and the explosion caused everyone in Taiyang Peak to watch the battle. They couldn't help but open their mouths and were secretly shocked.
Suddenly, the sword in the hand of the man in green robe Ouyang Jing burst into dazzling brilliance, so bright that people dared not look directly at it...
But seeing him silently reciting the Taoist formula, he threw the sword into the air. In the blink of an eye, it grew more than dozens of times in the wind. An oversized giant sword that held up the sky, exuding the infinite power like Mount Tai, charged towards the man in plain clothes. Cracked down.
The man in plain clothes looked solemnly at the giant sword that struck down vertically. He could not avoid it because he felt that his energy had been locked by the opponent.
The real energy inside the man in plain clothes is rumbling, and the spear in his hand is also a good treasure-level weapon, and the entire gun body is shining with treasure.
The two fought fiercely for almost half a stick of incense, but now it was time to decide the winner.
The giant sword holding up the sky bursts with intense light, slashing down towards the man in plain clothes...
The man in plain clothes suddenly felt a majestic momentum pressing down on him. His whole body tensed up, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his legs trembled.
"Ah! Cloud-breaking blow"
The man in plain clothes suddenly roared, mobilized all the true energy in his body, and poured it into the spear in his hand. The spear suddenly radiated with light, exuding an invisible but strong fighting spirit.
The spear in the man's hand was like a swimming dragon. He used the most powerful move in his marksmanship, breaking the clouds, and the pressure on his body suddenly decreased or even disappeared completely.
The two people's cultivation levels are already evenly matched. Once both use their full strength, the outcome will be 50-50, unless one party is suppressed in terms of skills or realm understanding.
A ray of spear light, like a dazzling thunderbolt, shot out from the man's spear and hit the sky-holding giant sword that fell down.
"Explosion! Rumble..."
The spear light collided with the giant sword, and a loud noise broke out. The powerful energy wreaked havoc on Shaoyang Peak's dojo, and the aftermath of the energy pushed the two of them dozens of feet away.
The giant sword of Qingtian obviously overpowered the head of the spear light. The two collided, and the gun light disappeared. The giant sword of Qingtian also shrank several times, but its power was not reduced, and it still struck the man in plain clothes...
"Hmph! Poof!"
At this time, the man in plain clothes had very little real energy left in his body. He no longer had any extra strength to resist the falling giant sword. He could only form a relatively weak body-protecting energy on the surface of his body, but where was this? He was able to block the giant sword's attack, but he was immediately knocked away. Then he groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
In this way, the decision is made, and the winner is decided!
In the next few competitions, the cultivation of casual cultivators was too mixed and uneven. There were almost all kinds of cultivation, and the realm of cultivation was also very watery.
However, in the last few battles, one side practiced kendo and defeated the opponent. Of course, there were exceptions, but they were very few. Most of them were those who practiced kendo.
"Sword cultivator, sword cultivator, it turns out that sword cultivator's attack is stronger than other techniques, and he is almost invincible at the same level."
At Taiyang Peak, Xiaoyao Jun in the crowd gently waved his folding fan and said to himself thoughtfully.
"The attack power of sword cultivation is indeed very strong, but this most importantly depends on the practitioner himself. It does not mean that the starting point of sword cultivation must be higher than other cultivation methods."
At this time, a man in purple heard what Mr. Xiaoyao said, and then said lightly.
Dongfang Junhao, Xiaoyao Jun and He Nian couldn't help but look at the man in purple after hearing this.
The man in purple saw several people looking at him, his expressions were calm and unperturbed, but he heard him continue:
"All Taoism is not divided into strong or weak, high or low, only the realm of understanding is different. Heaven and earth are fair, and Taoism is also fair. As long as you understand it deeply enough, even the simplest little Taoism can have earth-shattering effects. The power of
When the three heard the words, Xiaoyao Jun nodded thoughtfully, Dongfang Junhao and He Nian also nodded in confusion, wondering if they really understood.
"Is there anyone else coming out to discuss Tao among casual cultivators? If not, I will announce that all Tao discussions are over."
At this moment, the judge stood up and asked everyone.
When Dongfang Junhao and others heard this, they suddenly realized that the discussion of Taoism among casual cultivators was about to end...
"Why so fast? The competition is over before you know it?"
He Nian asked in disbelief.
"Brother He, don't you go and try? If you don't go, you won't have a chance."
Dongfang Junhao asked He Nian and said.
"No, I won't go. I feel that my cultivation is not qualified enough to discuss Taoism. Brother Dongfang, I think you should try it! Your talent is much better than mine, and you have a lotus platform. It will definitely be taken seriously by several major sects.”
He Nian shook his head and turned to Dongfang Junhao and said this.
"But my cultivation..."
Although Dongfang Junhao was a little tempted, he also understood his situation. He had just entered the path of cultivation not long ago, so how could he be the opponent of these casual cultivators.
However, before he could finish his words, the man in purple interrupted him and said:
"It doesn't matter. When it comes to Taoism, it's not about who has high cultivation level that can enter these sects and become a sect disciple. It depends on your potential, qualifications and talents."
"Do you think that these big sects hold seminars just to watch them fight? You think too simply. Whether it is openly or secretly, there are people spying on everything here."
The man in purple paused and then said:
"Little brother, I see that your divine palace is full and your face is rosy. You must be a talented person with outstanding qualifications. Let me give you a ride and seize this last opportunity!"
When Dongfang Junhao heard this, before he had time to understand what was going on, he saw the man in purple stretched out one hand and pushed towards him...
Dongfang Junhao only felt an invisible force coming, and then he was pushed out of the crowd.
"I……"
Dongfang Junhao was speechless for a while. He was pushed out without any preparation? Who is the man in purple?
Dongfang Junhao was pushed out of the crowd, and everyone present looked at him. Even everyone sitting on the stage looked at him with strange expressions.
Because everyone present could see at a glance that Dongfang Junhao had only entered the Taoist realm of refining the mind...
