Chapter 154: The Strongest Means, The Shadow of the Grave Saint!
This showdown on the fighting stage.
It touched the hearts of countless people.
The first and second contest between the inner door is usually not seen.
Only in today's occasions.
Several heroes from Lingzhou were invited to come, and the disciples were fortunate to meet the duel between two geniuses.
They don't want to miss this competition.
Can watch the showdown of experts.
It will also be helpful to their practice.
It is a precious opportunity.
Chen Ning couldn't help but take a look at the two of them.
No matter who wins.
As long as you can help you snipe the white wolf girl, it doesn't matter who wins.
And at this moment.
On the fighting stage.
Qi Feng took the lead in launching the offensive.
A cold light appeared above the long sword.
He slashed over with one knife, as if he was about to cut open the entire fighting platform.
Jun Wuya, opposite him, smiled softly and recited an article that looked like a heavenly book.
As he recited these articles, golden characters kept spitting out of his mouth.
"Is this a verbal criticism of the great realm of literary and spiritual enlightenment?"
Emperor Dayan was slightly stunned.
Then he glanced at Jun Wuya with praise.
There are few people who enter the Tao by writing.
Not only do you need to have excellent understanding and talent, but you also need to have some intimacy in your heart.
Judging from the methods that Jun Wuya used, he had already entered the realm of literary Taoism.
Scolding and criticizing.
Reciting articles can kill the enemy.
Very mysterious.
Qi Feng's sword energy was 40 meters long.
It seemed as if Jun Wuya would be killed in a flash.
But as the article was recited, the golden seal characters built a defense, and the blade of Qifeng could not be shaken at all.
This made Qi Feng even more annoyed.
However, at this time.
Jun Wuya's voice sounded again: "Junior brother, you don't respect your morality and you will be punished if you knock over the books. Today, my senior brother will teach you what you are not educated and you will be beaten!"
As soon as the words fell.
The basket behind Jun Wuya suddenly rose into the sky.
Books emerged in the air.
Books are automatically without wind.
Flipped wildly.
The sound of articles resounded, and Qi Feng suddenly felt a splitting headache.
I know the other party's strength.
He no longer reserved.
"Senior brother, then you can see your progress over the past year!"
Qi Fengduan shouted.
Then the breath burst out.
He suddenly entered the eighth level of Lingwu Realm.
"What? Qi Feng actually broke through to the eighth level and hid it deep enough."
"I didn't expect that after the head chanted the holy words, Qi Feng could make such an advance. This son is also a genius..."
"No wonder he went to the sect treasure house a few days ago to exchange for magic weapons with hidden aura. It seems that he wants to make a big splash in this ranking battle..."
Several elders saw the cultivation level displayed by Qi Feng.
Everyone was a little surprised.
"town!"
On the fighting stage, facing Qi Feng who suddenly launched all his strength.
Jun Wuya shouted lightly.
A golden seal script quickly left, hitting Qi Feng's body.
However, the expected injury did not happen.
Qi Feng's figure became blurred at this moment.
It's like a reflection in the water.
"Mad Wave Sword Technique!"
Qi Feng appeared above Jun Wuya's head.
The blade shocked.
Countless sword auras like waves were stacked layer by layer, attacking Jun Wuya.
A smile flashed across Qi Feng's face.
The reason why he had the confidence to defeat Jun Wuya was because his cultivation had already broken through to the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm.
And Jun Wuya is just the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm.
But the next moment.
The smile on his face that he was determined to win disappeared.
Qi Feng was frightened and pulled back to the blade.
However, his top-grade mysterious sword broke directly.
Looked suddenly.
I only saw that Jun Wuya still looked indifferent.
But behind him at this moment.
There was a phantom of Wen Sheng, and the sword that was sealed together was also broken by this phantom of Wen Sheng.
"Junior brother, you are not the only one who benefits from chanting the holy words at the head of the sect."
As Jun Wuya finished speaking.
The phantom of Wen Sheng, who was as high as a hundred feet, launched another attack.
This time, he directly held Qi Feng's body.
He was unable to move in an instant.
Off-field.
Watching this scene.
There was already a sound of gasping in the air.
"What is that? Why is it so tall that you even have the urge to kneel down and kowtow."
"What a powerful pressure, what kind of attack method is this?"
"Is this the legendary method of literary Taoism? It's too strong. Master, is it still too late for me to give up medical Taoism now? I want to change the literary Taoism!"
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"Great Elder, do you think Ling Xiaoxiao can beat this method that Wuya used?"
In the stands in the distance, Chen Ning turned his head and asked.
"If it were before, it should have been 550, but now with Wuya, it is possible to activate the realm of the Phantom of the Wen Sheng, I am afraid that the disciple on your peak is not an opponent."
After thinking about it for a while, Cang Yue still said the truth.
Those who have achieved great literary and Taoism have a very rare chance of communicating with the shadow of the Wen Sheng. Once it is activated, they will be blessed by the powerful literary and Taoism power.
The strength has increased several times.
Cangyue thought that the leader had always been interested in Ling Xiaoxiao on his peak.
I feel a little regretful after hearing this news.
But Chen Ning was excited and said, "That's great!"
Deep doubts appeared on Cangyue's beautiful face.
Why do I feel that I can’t understand the leader anymore?
On the contrary, after Xiao Mei had a love affair with the head, she seemed to have a faint intention of overwhelming her head.
She decided secretly.
You must go around the leader more in the future.
As for all the affairs of the sect, you can let them go.
And on the fighting stage at this time.
Qi Feng was completely defeated.
A bright light surged in Emperor Dayan's eyes. This Jun Wuya is worthy of being the senior brother of Xunlongmen, and not only has his cultivation level at the peak of the eighth level of Lingwu.
Even the level of literary Tao is extremely high.
Moreover, his opponent Qi Feng is not weak either.
Including Chu Kuang, who lost to Ling Xiaoxiao, is also a genius boy.
These people in any sect in Lingzhou will be geniuses that will be trained as future successors.
But now people looking for Longmen seem to be able to choose the best among the strong ones.
Among the disciples of Xunlongmen, they are indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and they should not be underestimated.
Jun Wuya smiled lightly and walked off the stage.
When passing by the stands where Chen Ning and others were, they bowed to the elders humbly.
Chen Ning also became more and more satisfied with his view.
He stood up and asked with a smile, "Your name is Jun Wuya, right?"
Jun Wuya immediately corrected his body and said, "Go back to the head, it is Jun Wuya. You recited the holy words a few days ago and gave the disciple a ray of insight, so that the disciple can break through the shackles of literary Tao.
I have been looking for time to meet you, and I finally have a chance today.”
"Very good. There will be a last game later. We must do our best and not slacken off."
Chen Ning gave a message.
Jun Wuya bowed and said, "I will naturally fight with all my might and will not underestimate the enemy."
In order.
After the others competed one after another.
Jun Wuya only needs to participate in the final game.