Chapter 176 Become Famous in One Battle! Wei An Promotes Elder!
Chapter 176 Become famous in one battle! Wei An is promoted to elder!
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 176 Become famous in one battle! Wei An is promoted to elder!
Standing on the flowers and grass, Shenwu Song had put away all his contempt, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.
But he is also a person who wants to save face. Now that he has said his words, he cannot take them back.
then!
"please!"
Shen Wusong cheered up and still put on a defensive posture, signaling Wei An to take action first.
"I'm offended!"
Wei An was not polite, he suddenly jumped up from the ground with a stamp of his feet, and appeared above the head of Shenwu Song, swinging a huge long-handled battle axe.
All of a sudden!
There were dozens of arc-shaped trajectories, covering the sky and the earth, and the slashing speed was jaw-dropping.
At this moment, the long-handled battle ax in Wei An's hand seemed to have no weight at all. It only required a very small amount of force to slash with great speed and power.
"The drunkard looks to the sky!"
Shenwu Song raised his head, his pupils were constricted, and his eyes were full of drunkenness. He saw his legs spread slightly, and the soles of his feet suddenly sank into the soil, and then he started to walk unsteadily, his steps were erratic and unorganized.
At the same time, he held the sword in his right hand to block quickly.
when!
The ax and sword collided, and the first ax shadow that struck was immediately swung away by the long sword!
As the saying goes: When a drunk man looks at the sky, the stars will turn around!
Shen Wusong walked with drunken steps, swung his sword to block, his swordsmanship was ingenious, his sword was unrivaled, he could move a thousand pounds four or two, just like Tai Chi unloading force.
Dang Dang Dang!
Once, twice, three times...
When the ax and sword hit each other, the impact was extremely terrifying.
The ground shook violently, the air shook violently, and circular air waves spread out!
Immediately, strong winds arose in the back garden, causing big trees to topple by their roots, rocks flying, and even grass being blown into the sky.
Dong Xukun and others had to use their body protection to resist.
Click!
Just when the ax and sword struck each other for the sixteenth time, Shenwu Song's mouth felt a slight pain, and the sword in his hand broke.
He quickly retreated and distanced himself.
However, Wei An did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, he calmly stopped and fell to the ground.
"It's broken..."
Shen Wusong glanced at the long sword, only half of it was left, and the blade was full of gaps.
He released the force to wrap around the long sword, forming a powerful sword force whose power should not be underestimated.
However, Wei An cut off his sword forcefully.
This means that if Wei An strikes him with an axe, it will definitely break his defense and cause him unimaginable damage.
In the first round of fighting, Shingomatsu was defeated!
Shen Wusong was thoughtful, raised his head and stared at the long-handled battle ax in Wei An's hand, and suddenly said: "After Shijie, the weapon in your hand has been infused with spiritual power and has been greatly strengthened. It has already been extraordinary."
Wei An weighed the long-handled battle ax and said calmly: "Yes, it is now half a Noble Phantasm."
Shenwu said with relief, and sure enough, he rushed to the weapon rack, changed to a long sword, then flew towards Wei An and shouted:
"Come again!"
Suddenly, an even more powerful force erupted from Shenwu Song, and the condensed sword became thicker and thicker. Before, it was only as thick as a thigh, but now it is as thick as a pillar, and its length reaches more than ten meters.
Only such a thick sword can withstand the crushing force of a long-handled battle axe!
"Okay, come again!"
Wei An was not afraid. With a cold smile, he also rushed forward and slashed with his long-handled battle ax.
Boom boom boom!
The two of them slashed at each other fiercely, without any fancy tricks. They forgot all about sword skills and ax skills. What they competed for was hand speed and strength.
The Shenwu pine crazily activated its power, and the condensed sword slashed down, and the earth was torn apart like cloth, directly opening a deep ravine and kicking up a huge amount of soil.
The three-flowered tree between Wei An's brows became more and more vivid, and the energy and blood in his body rushed to his brain crazily, and then transformed into spiritual power. The long-handled battle ax in his hand was as light as nothing, and he could slash it as he pleased, quickly and accurately!
Back and forth, lightning and flint!
The pressure on Jingomatsu doubled. No matter how fast his long sword was, it could not be faster than the long-handled battle ax driven by the spirit, and he gradually fell behind.
"Competing with hand speed, I really can't beat you." Shengo Song was defeated, but he didn't care, and all the strength in his body exploded in vain.
"Watching the sword while drunk!"
Shenwu Song took the initiative to change his tactics and finally used a deadly move that he had refined over time.
The powerful sword, as bright as a lamp, packed with incomparable power, slashed towards Wei An, unstoppable!
"Pantian battle ax·Open the mountain!"
Wei An did not hesitate and used the Pantian Jing's ax technique.
He was seen holding the handle of the ax with both hands, and while swinging out the axe, he pressed forward with his whole body and hit the thick sword head-on.
boom!
A huge roar erupted.
The walls surrounding the back garden finally couldn't bear it anymore and all collapsed outwards, with tiles flying everywhere.
The flying sword suddenly stopped, trembled violently, and light burst out.
The long-handled battle ax seemed to have the power to break mountains, and it withstood the sword, but it was not over yet!
"Awakening Skill·Breaking Through the Sky!"
The long-handled battle ax itself suddenly burst out with a second burst of power, crushing the sword gang down and causing it to collapse.
Sooner than later, the long-handled battle ax blurred, as if breaking the shackles of space, and moved to the front of Shenwu Song out of thin air with lightning speed.
The color of Shengo Pine changed drastically, and he watched helplessly as the huge ax struck him on the chest.
puff!
The protective force was instantly destroyed, and the flesh and blood on his chest rolled and splattered with blood!
Immediately afterwards, the whole person flew out and was embedded in the ground like a nail.
Jingosong was lying on his back, the long-handled battle ax rising diagonally into the sky, the blade of the ax sank into the center line of his chest, and the depth of the wound was shocking.
"Cough, cough!"
Shen Wusong's eyes widened, his face was full of pain, and he vomited blood from his mouth.
Seeing this, Wei An let out a long breath, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
The scene was already silent.
Everyone watched for a moment as the strong wind blew away the billowing smoke and dust, and what was exposed before their eyes was the pale appearance of the Shingo pine.
"Kamigomatsu, lost?!"
Dong Xukun and others all took a deep breath. They thought that even if Shen Wusong could not defeat Wei An, they would never lose. It would be a victory or a draw.
Never expected...
Dong Weiyang blurted out and exclaimed: "What's going on? Are spiritual practitioners so strong?"
Someone echoed: "Did the Shenwu pine loose its water and then mess it up?"
"Shut up, you know nothing!"
Dong Xukun clenched his fists, his eyes were shining, and he said with a sigh: "Whether a spiritual cultivator is strong or not depends on each person, and it mainly depends on two aspects. One is the strength of the spirit, and the other is the strength of the qi and blood.
The stronger the spirit, the stronger the power, and the stronger the blood, the more durable the person is.
If a person has a strong spirit but weak qi and blood, the power he can unleash will be short-lived, and the side effects will be severe, including loss of life and death very quickly.
It can be said that every time a spiritual cultivator fights with others, he or she is risking his or her life. After a few fights, he or she will be dead.
This Zhang Sanqiao is still young, not only has a strong spirit, but also has strong Qi and blood, so he can fight for a long time with almost no side effects!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but suddenly realized.
At this moment, their eyes finally showed awe as they looked at Wei An.
After all, Wei An possesses the third-level strength, which is much stronger than them!
certainly!
That strong strength is earned by risking one's life. Such people have a bright future, but it is doomed to be short-lived.
Like a shooting star.
Dong Xukun continued: "In this competition between Zhang Sanqiao and Shen Wusong, the weapons in both hands were day silver level, but Zhang Sanqiao was able to unlock and strengthen the weapons, which gave him a great advantage.
If Shenwu lets loose and uses the Noble Phantasm on his waist, Zhang Sanqiao may be the loser."
As soon as these words came out, everyone came back to their senses.
Also, Jinwu Song has a precious weapon on his body, but he has never used it and has not fought with all his strength.
Dong Xukun pondered and concluded: "Well, when fighting against a spiritual cultivator, the weapon in your hand must be better than the opponent's, otherwise, the fight will be very difficult."
At this time, Wei An walked to Shenwu Song, pulled out his axe, and took out a pill to stop the bleeding and heal his injuries.
He whispered: "You didn't use your full strength at all. Did you lose to me on purpose?"
Shen Wusong tilted his head and glanced at Wei An, then curled his lips and said: "If I don't lose to you and don't get hurt, I have to continue to be Dong Xukun's bully. I had no intention of winning against you from the beginning in this battle."
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Wei An understood and said calmly: "So, you are targeting me not to seek revenge?"
Shengosong smiled coldly and said ferociously: "If you were a weakling, I would naturally kill you and finish you off. But you are not. When I was at Gusu Castle, I noticed that you were very strong."
Wei An was surprised and asked, "How did you tell?"
Shengosong clicked his tongue and said, "You drank in front of me, and the smell of alcohol made my Dionysus blood boil. At that moment, I knew that your strength was most likely to be superior to mine."
Wei An was speechless. No matter how careful he was, he still exposed his strength inadvertently.
However, this doesn't matter anymore.
Choosing to reveal his strength today was originally his plan.
In other words, even if Shen Wusong does not challenge Wei An today, he will do something and "inadvertently" expose himself as a spiritual cultivator in front of everyone.
"Only when you have the strength to reach the third level can you break into the circle of the upper third level."
Wei An has always wanted to get in touch with the upper-level third-level circles and select talents to imitate the skills. However, in this world, the hierarchy is so strict that people at the bottom have no chance to contact the upper levels.
He tried alchemy, but the progress was still too slow.
Fortunately, there is always a way, so he found a new way and achieved a major breakthrough in the spiritual field.
Click, click, click...
Wei An's hand flicked, and he looked down. The long-handled battle ax suddenly shattered and turned into fragments on the ground.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but frown.
Shenwu Song chuckled: "You forcibly upgraded the day-silver-level weapon to a higher level. After using it, it was directly scrapped. You should find a treasure to use as a weapon."
Wei An quickly understood that day-silver-level items were mundane objects after all. They were as brittle as porcelain. With his mental strength, they would break into pieces when touched.
Only the Noble Phantasm can withstand that powerful spiritual infusion!
"Brother, are you okay?"
A moment later, the people from the Shenyin Sect rushed over, lifted up the Shenwu Song, and quickly went to the medical center.
Then, Dong Xukun and others walked toward Wei An.
But Wei An turned a blind eye, shook his shoulders, and quickly left the Hongchen Pavilion, disappearing from everyone's sight.
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In the blink of an eye, it's evening, Pantian Sect!
Boom, boom, boom!
Someone knocked on the door of the small courtyard.
"Well, here we come." Wei An was not surprised at all. He opened the door and saw a young maid.
"Senior Brother Zhang, the lord of the clan has invited you." The maid bowed with her hands folded.
Wei An nodded, and then followed the maid to the sect leader's study, where he met Liu Shenfeng again.
"Zhang Sanqiao, people all over the city are spreading rumors that you defeated Shenwu Song. Is this true?" Liu Shenfeng looked deeply at Wei An, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
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Wei An cupped his hands and said, "I dare not deceive the sect master. I was lucky enough to defeat Shenwu Song."
“This is really happening!!”
Liu Shenfeng touched his palms and sighed, "Tell me, how did you do it?"
Wei An was well prepared and continued: "I would also like to thank the patriarch for sending me to Xiyang County to pay homage to Gusu Zhongqi on his birthday. From the old patriarch, I learned about the secret method of spiritual cultivation and found that I was quite accomplished in calligraphy, so
After I asked Gusu Zhongqi for advice, I received some enlightenment from the old patriarch, and by chance, I was lucky enough to enter the human-flower realm."
With that said, Wei An took out the "Long Yuan Zang" from his arms, "This is the secret method given to me by the old patriarch."
Liu Shenfeng naturally knew "Long Yuan Zang", and after seeing this secret book, all the doubts in his heart were solved.
Spiritual cultivation is very strange and mysterious, and it is difficult to describe. An ordinary person may suddenly advance to the realm of three flowers.
Wei An has a foundation in calligraphy, and with the inspiration of Gusu Zhongqi, it is reasonable to break through to the realm of human flowers.
Liu Shenfeng couldn't help but marveled, and sighed: "I once met a teacher. He had never practiced martial arts and his body was ordinary. But after he came into contact with spiritual cultivation, he advanced to the highest level just a few years ago.
At the 'Earth Flower Realm', the strength is comparable to that of a second-grade master. Of course, such people are very rare."
Wei An looked humble and continued: "This disciple is actually just a fluke."
Liu Shenfeng waved his hand and said: "No matter what, your strength is undoubtedly the third level. According to the rules of our Pantian Sect, you should be promoted to elder."
Wei An was overjoyed and said with emotion, "Thank you so much, sect leader, for your support. I will never forget it."
Liu Shenfeng laughed and said: "Do your best, our Pantian Sect will never treat a talented person badly."
Then, he asked: "What are your plans in the future? Are you going to focus on spiritual cultivation, or will you also practice the Pantian Sutra?"
Wei An continued: "Disciple has already thought about it. Disciple will not hold back the Pantian Jing, spirit, or alchemy. After all, I am still young."
Hearing this, Liu Shenfeng nodded and said: "Okay, I assure you that Pantian Sect will fully support you. You now enjoy the treatment of an elder, and you can receive a bottle of spiritual blood pill every month in the future."
"Thank you, Sect Master, for your cultivation."
Wei An was not polite and accepted it calmly.
Afterwards, he received the elder's special robe and moved into an open cave.
This is not over yet.
Wei An obtained a treasure, a brand new long-handled battle ax specially designed for elders, level 5 morning gold!
At this point, his plan went extremely smoothly, and he finally opened the door to the upper third level and entered the circle of real masters.