All the Jindan monks felt the tremendous power emanating from the two men and couldn't help but be shocked!
Especially when they saw the strange sight displayed by the two of them when they exploded with all their strength, they were even more surprised.
Vision, that is potential and strength, the external manifestation.
It is very possible to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future.
Unexpectedly, both of them had strange visions.
Although based on the fluctuations in residual power, it can be roughly deduced that they are all low-level anomalies, but they are still anomalies!
That's something ordinary Jindan monks never have!
At least there are less than one monk with visions present, which shows how difficult it is to awaken the visions.
Until this moment, the monks present felt that the two of them were really fighting.
same.
In the forbidden area of the back mountain, Patriarch Zhong was a little surprised when he saw the strange images of the two people in the light curtain.
He didn't expect that the interesting little guy was really beyond his expectation.
As for the fact that the little girl from the Aoki Sect can awaken to strange images, it is also within his expectation. After all, the little girl has a spiritual phoenix body and practices the Qingmu Sect's sect-restraining technique. It is also in line with common sense that the little girl can awaken to strange images.
among.
Otherwise, the little girl who has practiced to the foundation-building stage will not be accepted into the Qingmu Sect's disciples, or even pass down the Zhen Sect's methods.
It’s all because of the Spiritual Phoenix Body!
Grand Ancestor Zhong looked at the two people inside the light curtain and muttered to himself.
now.
In the sky above Baiyun Gate, Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan were fighting inextricably, as if it was extremely difficult to tell who was higher.
It was at this time.
Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan exchanged glances with each other.
Immediately, Murong Wanwan turned her jade hand over, and a small seal appeared in her palm.
See this road and this scene.
The golden elixir monks in the square discussed one after another:
"That magic weapon is a top-grade magic weapon. Fellow Daoist Cheng is going to lose! He lost to the magic weapon!"
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Cheng only has a low-grade magic weapon. Facing the pressure of a high-grade magic weapon, there is no way he can turn the tables!"
"If Fellow Daoist Murong had taken out the high-grade magic weapon earlier, Fellow Daoist Cheng would have been defeated long ago! He wouldn't have been entangled until now."
"That's because Fellow Taoist Murong probably didn't want to take advantage of the magic weapon. That's why the stalemate reached this point. After seeing that Cheng Buzheng is not weak, he had no choice but to take out this magic weapon."
"Master Fuyu, your analysis is quite reasonable."
Some Jindan monks who were betting that Master Murong would win were chatting with each other with smiles.
On the other side, the monk who was betting hard to win was no longer as calm as before. Although he didn't show anything strange, he was speechless at the moment.
Obviously, they also knew that they were going to lose this time, and they would lose completely.
Precisely because they did not expect that Master Murong actually had a big killer weapon, otherwise they would not bet on Cheng Bu Zheng to win anyway.
In the forbidden area of the back mountain, when Patriarch Zhong saw this treasure, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that the Qingmu Sect would pass Chaofeng's natal magic weapon to this little girl!"
Old Ancestor Zhong murmured in his heart.
the other side.
Just when Murong Wanwan took out this magic weapon, Cheng Buzheng's speed suddenly increased and turned into a mysterious light, rushing straight towards the opponent.
Its speed is as fast as thunder, extremely fast!
Holding a long sword, the sword's light was like water, falling straight towards the gleaming glow.
boom!
The glow shattered, and the sword tip stopped three feet away from Murong Wanwan's eyebrows!
The sudden change caught all the monks off guard.
"This, how is this possible!"
"How come Fellow Daoist Cheng is so fast!"
"The reaction speed of his mind and thoughts cannot compare with his movements. Could it be that this is the magical power of escape!"
"No, this is not a magical power. This speed is only one-tenth of the first-grade escape magic power, which is far from reaching the level of first-grade magical power!"
"Yes, it should be some kind of secret technique. You can see that the aura around Cheng Daoyou's body dropped sharply and his face turned pale. This is a typical sequelae of secret surgery."
"This should be Old Man Candun's unique secret technique, 'Remnant Light Release'. It seems that Fellow Daoist Cheng has found the remains of Old Man Candun. No wonder Fellow Daoist Cheng got such a precious elixir."
"This reminder from fellow Taoist indeed reminds me of the great reputation of Old Man Candu."
"It is indeed true. Not only the mysterious light aura, but also various characteristics are exactly the same as the unique secret technique of Old Man Can Dun. Cheng Daoyou is really lucky enough to have received the blessing of Old Man Can Dun."
The golden elixir monk, who was determined to win the bet, changed his previous silence and started talking with a smile.
On the contrary, the monks who bet on Cheng Bu Zhan's face did not look very good.
Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with this result.
Almost at the same time.
Baiyunmen, in the light curtain above.
Murong Wanwan didn't pay much attention to the cold light shining in front of her, the soul-killing sword!
Although her face was cold, there was a hint of worry hidden in her eyes, and she said calmly:
"I lost!"
Although she was very satisfied with the result, seeing her benefactor injured made her feel nameless grief.
And it's all caused by oneself.
She didn't understand why he wanted to go all out on his own before, but she didn't understand until now.
I am no match for him at all!
However, in order not to implicate himself, the benefactor actually used the secret method of self-mutilation.
He is still as nice to me as before.
I must repay him well!
In this fight, I tried my best and held back!
It can also be regarded as fulfilling the teacher's mission.
Of course, when the fight started, she deliberately kept it but she selectively forgot about it.
the other side.
Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng showed a smile on his pale face, nodded, and said with a slight smile:
"Let's go down!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and put away the spirit-slaying sword.
Although this fight is suspected of match-fixing!
But after all, Cheng Buzheng relied on his own strength to defeat the opponent.
He is not a cultivator who is dazzled by beauty.
What's more, once the battle is defeated, the mission assigned by the old scumbag cannot be completed.
Even the chance to choose a treasure at will as agreed beforehand is gone.
Which end is heavier and which one is lighter, Cheng Buzheng knows very well.
What's more, the speed at which he was exposed this time was one of several plans he had rehearsed in his mind during this period.
After all, the name of Old Man Candu was very famous in the Endless Sea hundreds of years ago, and any monk with a little knowledge would definitely recognize it.
It is precisely because of this that Cheng Buzheng deliberately changed his breath and reduced the power of the escape magic power in order not to expose the existence of the magic power.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng took one step forward and fell straight down to Baiyunfeng Square.
Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng's back, her eyes flashed with light, and the corners of her mouth moved imperceptibly.
Immediately afterwards.
She turned into a spiritual light and flew downwards.
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In the square.
At this time, the winnings from the gambling battles of the Golden elixir monks have been settled.
The monks who had gained a lot greeted Cheng Buzheng with a smile, while the monks who had lost their spiritual objects were polite and left in a hurry.
Not long after.
The monks who came to congratulate him left in groups.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng said hello to all the senior brothers, said goodbye and went back to the cave to 'recuperate'!