They did not underestimate Long Xiaoshan in their hearts, and were certainly positive about his abilities.
But this welcome feast.
In fact, there is still the intention to give Long Xiaoshan a show of strength, otherwise he would not have arranged for so many disciples to be present even though he knew that his disciples were very hostile to Long Xiaoshan.
One hundred thousand people discuss the truth with one person.
They are all of the same generation.
Of course it can't be said to be fair.
But they never expected that Long Xiaoshan would be able to withstand such a situation. He could even be said to be able to handle it with ease, and his understanding of Tao was remarkable.
Something.
Even when they hear it, they will be shocked.
Is this really a young person who has only been practicing cultivation for a few decades?
I'm afraid they may not be able to perform at Long Xiaoshan's level when discussing Taoism with 100,000 people.
"Fellow Taoist Dragon, seeing it is better than hearing it a hundred times. You just said that the soul is the god of man, and the body is just a small boat to cross the sea of suffering on the other side. It seems that you have your own unique understanding of the way of the soul."
, Unfortunately, I have also practiced Shinto, and even mastered several divine arts. I wonder if I can see my Taoist friend’s Shinto, and let Xu confirm what he has learned.”
The crowd was suddenly startled.
They all looked at the person who spoke. It was a man with a golden thunder mark between his eyebrows.
"It's Senior Brother Xu Zonghai."
"Senior Brother Xu Zonghai is the strongest practitioner of Shinto among the true disciples. Is he going to directly learn from each other to seek the Tao?"
Everyone heard what Xu Zonghai meant.
This is the time to get started.
Previously, when so many people sat and discussed with Long Xiaoshan, they were all verbally exchanging words and fighting with each other, not real swordsmanship.
What frightened and embarrassed the Da Luo Hun Sect disciples was that with so many of them, they could not compete with Long Xiaoshan.
But talking about Tao is one thing.
The actual discussion is another matter.
All the eyes of the audience fell on Long Xiaoshan, and many people showed faint excitement. They argued that they could not beat Long Xiaoshan, but actual combat was another matter.
Although Long Xiaoshan is a super Douluo, in a one-on-one fight, there are probably only a handful of people who can beat him.
However, Senior Brother Xu Zonghai is directly limited to fighting with Shinto. In fact, he is challenging the opponent with his own strengths. Even a super Douluo can fight.
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "There is no need to fight each other at today's banquet. I will stay in Daluo Hun Sect for a while. If we want to learn from each other, there are plenty of opportunities."
Xu Zonghai said: "It's just a simple exchange and understanding. I'll stop here and won't hurt you."
This is a bit rude to say.
On the surface, he said it politely, but in fact, he seemed to believe that Long Xiaoshan would lose.
"Yeah?"
Long Xiaoshan smiled and looked at Kong Yuan and others: "Is that okay?"
Kong Yuan smiled slightly and said: "If you can give some guidance to some of the younger generations of our sect and let them understand a little bit about the truth that there is a heaven beyond the sky, I would really appreciate it."
This statement seems to mean something.
Long Xiaoshan turned his head without changing his expression, still with a calm and relaxed smile on his face: "In that case, I will show my shame. We don't have to end the Shinto confrontation. We can just sit here."
"Okay." Xu Zonghai's eyes lit up.
If he really had a fight with Long Xiaoshan Zheng'er Bajing, he would have no confidence, but if he only fought with magic, he would have absolute confidence.
The golden thunder mark between his eyebrows suddenly lit up.
Above Xu Zonghai's head, a blazing golden light surged out. It was a powerful divine power that quickly condensed into a phantom of the God of Thunder with thunder wings on its back. It was more than a thousand meters high. The laws of thunder and light in the void rushed in at an extremely fast speed.
Wandering around him, it was like thousands of thunders rushing forward, with mighty power.
"Five thunderous generals, soaring to the sky and falling to the ground, driving thunder and flying clouds, killing ghosts and gods! He is as urgent as the law."
Xu Zong chanted the divine mantra in Haikou.
The huge thunder god phantom suddenly came through the air, holding a bolt of thunder and lightning, and hit the top of Long Xiaoshan.
The center of Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows also shines with golden light.
A huge golden hand reached out from the void, grabbed the thunderbolt, and squeezed it gently, like crushing a small snake, the thunderbolt shattered.
Immediately afterwards, the big golden hand soared upwards and continued to grow.
In an instant, it seemed to encompass the whole world, and it pinched towards the phantom of the God of Thunder.
Xu Zonghai's face changed slightly. His hands were so big, and they were made of pure divine power. He squeezed several divine arts in succession, and the thunder god's shadow shook the sky, waving his wings, and thousands of thunder and lightning blasted out.
Hit the giant golden hand.
However, the giant golden hand seemed to be shrouded in layers of divine light, and those thunder and lightning could not shake it at all.
boom!
The giant golden hand pressed down fiercely.
The phantom of the God of Thunder was suddenly shot into the earth.
The entire Hualangtai was shaken.
Xu Zonghai's face turned pale instantly.
The big golden hand slowly turned into dots of golden light and flew back to the center of Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows. Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, your divine power is not pure enough. If I am not mistaken, it is some kind of deity fusion fusion soul skill. Although this can
You can increase your divine power in a short period of time, but after all, it is an external force, not a power that truly belongs to you."
Xu Zonghai's face turned pale.
After a while.
He slowly lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "I've been taught a lesson."
In this battle, the magical skills he was so proud of were powerless against Long Xiaoshan.
This shows the gap between the two sides in Shinto cultivation.
Moreover, the opponent also pointed out the shortcomings of his magical skills, which made him feel enlightened. In this battle, he lost well and even felt a little ashamed.
His own challenge was suspected of being tricky, but Long Xiaoshan defeated him but still pointed out his shortcomings. In comparison, the difference in magnanimity between the two was huge.
The Da Luo Hun Sect members who were watching the battle were also speechless.
Xu Zonghai was a true disciple, yet he was defeated so without any suspense.
"Fellow Taoist Dragon, I heard that my Taoist Fire Technique is extraordinary and can break all soul spells, so I came here to learn a thing or two."
A true disciple of Da Luo Hun Sect stood up.
With a thought, a line of ethereal flames appeared in the void, like a flower in the underworld, strange and dangerous.
"Youtan Fire!"
Many people exclaimed.
This kind of flame is an extremely rare strange fire in the world.
This Daluo Soul Sect true disciple's ranking in the Douluo Arena is not high, just a Douluo, but his ranking among the sect's core disciples is higher than Yaoyin and others, because the Douluo Arena restricts the use of foreign objects.
The Nether Fire is his ultimate killing weapon. Without this strange fire, his strength would be at the bottom among the core disciples.
But once he uses this flame, he becomes a figure at the forefront of the core disciples.
Flowers of the Netherworld bloomed quickly at the foot of Longshan Mountain.
A road to hell seemed to appear in front of Long Xiaoshan. The stamen of the flower of the underworld was the door to hell, and even the soul would be taken away by the flower.
boom!
Long Xiaoshan spewed out the true fire of Samadhi.
When the Nether Fire touched the Samadhi True Fire, it suddenly made a sharp sound, the flames rotated crazily, and the layers of buds bloomed like a kaleidoscope. Inside were many hell illusions.
The Daluo Soul Sect disciple who controlled the Youtan Fire shrank his eyes.
