What worries Zhuang Wudao the most is naturally the third battle between Dong Lihan and Huangfu Di. Dong Lihan's Sky Escape Sword Technique is extremely fast. With the help of the Five Elements Escape Technique, Dong Lihan hides in the void at all times.
, will only show its appearance when it is defeating the enemy. In conjunction with his Wind Transformation Phoenix Divine Art, it will be hidden in the wind, invisible and traceless, making it even more elusive.
As for Huangfu Di, he actually used a sword, but it was a 'sword talisman'. The folding fan in his hand contained nine hundred and ninety-nine blank talisman papers.
It can instantly write talismans and activate spells, two lines faster than ordinary spell seals. In one breath, it can write forty-nine sword talismans, each containing the power of wind, fire, ice and thunder. It can be controlled freely.
, the spiritual thoughts are incredibly powerful.
If Zhuang Wudao could barely cover thirty feet with his spiritual thoughts at this time, Huangfu Di could extend to sixty feet away!
Edong Lihan's power was almost completely defeated by Huangfudi's tidal wave of spells. It wasn't until Huangfudi's true energy power was completely exhausted and all nine hundred and ninety-nine blank talisman sheets were used up.
Huangfu was defeated and retained third place.
However, no one thought that Huangfu Di was really defeated by Dong Lihan in this battle. On the contrary, his reputation among the disciples became even greater, and they all believed that this person was indeed worthy of his name.
After all, this is in the arena. Pre-made spiritual talismans cannot be used, and spiritual weapon formations and the like cannot be used. There are too many restrictions on Huangfu.
The key to the technique lies in distance. The two sides were trapped within 20 feet of each other in the arena, and Huangfu's tenth leader only needed less than 30%.
Beitang Wan'er also spoke highly of this person: "The power of Huangfu's spiritual thoughts is probably not inferior to that of those monks at the peak of Qi training realm. He specializes in magic, but he can compete with Dong Lihan in close combat."
It is no coincidence that the fight has reached this level and that it is as famous as Gaiqian City in Soochow."
Zhuang Wudao chuckled and did not comment. It was not surprising that Huangfudi had such strength. He had already prepared for the excitement of this battle, so he was not surprised at all.
On the contrary, Beitang Wan'er took the initiative to talk to him, which made Zhuang Wudao even more happy.
"I thought Wan'er you were really angry."
"How can you not be angry?"
Beitang Wan'er's white jade-like cheeks were bulging with anger, which was quite cute: "My father and uncle wanted to apologize to you, and they didn't hesitate to give you a lot of gifts, but you didn't give me any face, and just dumped them on the dock. In exchange.
If it were you, wouldn't you be angry?"
Zhuang Wudao shook his head and said calmly: "The grudge is over and we don't owe each other anything. You should know that I don't want to have anything to do with the Beitang family anymore. But you are you, and the Beitang family is the Beitang family."
Beitang Wan'er was speechless for a while after hearing this, and there was a bit of bitterness in her eyes. Knowing Zhuang Wudao's intention, he treated her separately from the Beitang family. He still wanted to be friends with Beitang Wan'er, but Beitang Wan'er
The Tang family has been regarded as passers-by.
But I can't blame Zhuang Wudao for reacting like this. What the Beitang family has done these days is indeed heart-breaking.
When she first met him, she already knew that Zhuang Wudao was by no means the kind of character that could be manipulated by others. He was soft on the outside but strong on the inside, with needles hidden underneath, and he also had a clear sense of grudges and grudges.
"Are you really so resentful? My father and uncle are sincere and want to make up for their mistakes."
"There is no resentment. With Shen Lin and the Chongyang Son here, there is nothing wrong with the Beitang family's behavior. They did not betray me in advance, so they acted extremely kindly."
Speaking of this, Zhuang Wudao smiled slyly: "However, I don't want to have a friend behind me who can carry you away at any time, which makes people worry. The fight between you and Gu Yue's family is really full of water.
Too deep. Now that I have jumped out,
Why do you need to wade into this muddy water again? Do you, the Beitang family, really intend to get back on well with me? Are you not worried about Chongyangzi? The so-called apology is nothing more than worrying about my taking revenge. Your father,
Could it be that you have done something bad?"
Beitang Wan'er turned her head away in embarrassment. Chi Lingzi and Feng Xuan teamed up to force him that day, and Beitang Cangkong also had a share of the credit. This guy is not usually very smart, but once he gets serious, he is really insightful.
Autumn hair.
"Forget it, I'll follow you!"
Beitang Wan'er directly changed the topic to avoid the embarrassment: "Then Dong Lihan met you, and he really lost unjustly. Your powerful monument-breaking palm power, in addition to the legendary Dragon Subduing Palm and the limited number of top skills,
Apart from the martial arts, they are really the same. The same goes for Gai Qian Cheng. His cultivation level is actually not inferior to yours. However,
I just can't react. In martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken! There is also a saying that one strength can reduce ten levels. My master once said that if you can train speed, strength, and skill to the extreme, you will be able to dominate the world.
, it’s much less. It’s a pity that I can’t do it, otherwise I would have to take a risk today.”
Zhuang Wudao smiled and was noncommittal. Although Beitang Wan'er's words were reasonable, if Yun'er hadn't been controlling his body that day, he would probably still be unfamiliar with it.
When the 'Sword Drawing Technique' and the 'Big Split Stone Palm' are used at the same time, it is certainly a second-level mysterious power that is unique in the realm of Qi training. However, his mastery of this sword drawing technique is only at the level of a beginner.
"What do you mean, are you still prepared to continue to challenge? That Yu Anjun's cultivation is far superior to yours."
Four days ago, Beitang Wan'er defeated the sixth-placed player and defeated three more people. And above them was Yu Anjun, who was ranked fifth.
Zhuang Wudao was not very optimistic. There was not much difference in talent between the two, and the skills they practiced were also similar. Beitang Wan'er was even better. However, there was a three-level difference in cultivation between the two.
Beitang Wan'er is still at the second level of the Qi Training Realm, but Yu Anjun is at the middle stage of the fifth level.
"How do you know if you don't try? If the victory is determined by the strength of cultivation, Taiping Chongyang will not be famous in Northern Xinjiang."
Beitang Wan'er smiled coldly and walked away. However, when she left, she paused again.
"Wudao, can you and I still be friends?"
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? Wan'er, you don't intend to be my friend?"
Beitang Wan'er suddenly raised her lips, revealing a faint smile, and even her steps seemed a bit cheerful.
As Beitang Wan'er left, Zhuang Wudao's expression gradually turned cold. Although Beitang Wan'er had reconciled with him, there was another person in his heart that he couldn't worry about.
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Since that day, Yun'er has been silent for several days. Not only does she no longer talk to him, she also doesn't even see the dreams that she usually sees every night.
Zhuang Wudao was angry, worried, and even a little bit dumbfounded. He deeply felt that it turned out that the sword spirit was not temperless, and had a bad temper. Just like a little girl, he would also get into trouble and give him a headache.
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Late that night, Zhuang Wudao entered the dreamland again. Yun'er was still alone, standing beside the lake where he could not see the whole picture. His eyes were indifferent, and his whole body exuded a cold aura. It seemed that he had returned to Zhuang Wudao.
The way he looked when we first met him, he lacked expression.
Zhuang Wudao was certain in his heart, and he walked over shamelessly, half-smiling but not smiling: "Does Yun'er still blame me? How about I apologize to you? Don't be angry."
"How dare Yun'er?"
Yun'er turned around, her face still cold. But those eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and the little face with pink makeup and jade, were so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble.
"The sword master still doesn't want to change his mind?"
Zhuang Wudao's expression froze slightly, but he finally shook his head: "This is my temperament, and I don't think I have made any mistakes. There is no need to make major changes. Maybe your previous sword masters are used to being invincible.
Swordsmanship can solve everything, and it is extremely sharp. But I prefer to take every step step by step and make plans before taking action."
Even if he lost the Qingyun Sword for this, he would not change his words.
Luo Qingyun's eyes flickered, staring at Zhuang Wudao fixedly, and then she let out a long sigh.
"Perhaps the sword master is right! In my memory, those who can achieve great achievements have their own persistence, perseverance, and will never be moved by external objects. On the contrary, the first few swordsmen of Qingyun Sword
Lord, they all end up miserable in the end.”
When he said this, Yun'er's eyes were no longer as cold as before: "Since the Sword Master insists on doing this, I don't intend to persuade him anymore. However, in my opinion, the Sword Master's time is too limited and absolutely
It is impossible for you to practice calmly and study kendo techniques. Your foundation is too weak and you don’t have much time to practice. So.
The best way to practice is to hone your understanding in actual combat and rely on instinctive memory. Many things can't be learned without being taught by Yun'er. That's why I want to find some opponents for the sword master. Only by experiencing a lot of actual combat and fighting like this
The foundation we have laid down is the strongest, no less than years of hard training.”
“We’ll talk about this later.”
Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows and took a few steps forward: "What I want to know most now is, Yun'er, what did you think of before?"
Yun'er shook his head and refused: "Sword Master will never want to know, and knowing it at this time will be harmful and useless. When it is time to let Sword Master know, Yun'er will never hide it. Sword Master, you only need to understand, if within a hundred years
, cannot cultivate the soul and leave this world. Then there may be a disaster! The sword master will die, and the Qingyun Sword will also suffer a catastrophe."
"Cultivation into a soul within a hundred years?"
Zhuang Wudao became increasingly confused. Even if he had a truly super-grade spiritual root, he might not be able to do it, right? Unless he had a heavenly spiritual root like the Chongyang of Taiping Dao.
At his current cultivation speed, with the help of the method of sacrifice, as long as he has accumulated enough foundation, he can barely do it without being counterattacked by the devil in the middle.
But why? Is it for enemies or other reasons?
Judging from Yun'er's expression, it was obvious that she didn't want to answer her questions anymore. However, the trouble caused by this Qingyun Sword was definitely not small.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help curling his lips: "Is that why you are so urgent?"
This time the dream was finally not fruitless. At least I knew that I only had a hundred years to use it.
Feeling slightly relieved, Zhuang Wudao returned to smiling.
"Then let's each take a step back, and I'll try to find as many suitable opponents as possible! But in the future, we must not make arbitrary decisions."
Yun'er was stunned for a moment, then her tense little face relaxed slightly and she nodded lightly.