Beautiful women are like pink skulls, and high-ranking officials and wealthy people are just a dream.
At this time, Zhang Xiao seemed to be standing at the door of reincarnation, looking at himself in the reincarnation, constantly reincarnating.
However, the Sanskrit sounds that he kept singing in his mind seemed to be a little different from his own reincarnations.
He seemed to be a swaddling baby, lying in a huge blue lotus, being attacked by a goddess in golden armor.
The whole person seemed to have been split open and divided into three. He was a mortal walking on the blue planet, and in the blink of an eye he became an artifact, guarding the vast world.
It is a coffin, buried in the earth extremely deep. It is a cloud, floating in a strange world.
Boom boom boom, suddenly, a huge impact sound was heard, the artifact was broken, and the coffin was shattered. Even Yun hid, his eyes were a little black.
His black eyes could see through the Sanskrit sounds on the other side, and he smiled.
"You, like me, are also disabled."
well··.
A golden Buddha statue appeared in Zhang Xiao's mind.
Sighing in great dejection, the Buddha smiled slightly and said: "You and I are in the same boat. If you are empty, you are not empty. If you are not empty, you are just as disabled as if you are empty."
"what do you mean?"
Zhang Xiao looked at the golden Buddha statue in front of him, and it seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Huh? I can’t believe I can’t remember you!
Zhang Xiao sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recall seriously.
Buzzing, a golden light shined in Zhang Xiao's mind.
Looking at the character that resembled the rotating Big Dipper in the back of her mind, the beautiful girl stretched out her white palm and gently took back the character.
"Zhang Xiao was indeed attacked fiercely, and you were forced to activate it in his mind, but what exactly was it?"
"Normally, even if Meng Qiu's Divine Art is flawed, it won't bite the Lord, right?"
Buzzingly, suddenly, in the dark mind, streams of Qiu Sha's fists surged, like flowing clouds, and began to surge towards the golden girl.
"Hmph, Tang Zichen, you are so majestic. Sure enough, your purpose is not simple."
Cang, the long sword was unsheathed, like a piece of white frost flying in all directions.
Buzzing, buzzing, Bai Shuang met Meng Qiu's Divine Art, which was filled with murderous intent, like two rivers colliding.
The golden girl frowned as the sword energy and the autumn killing energy collided and devoured each other.
With such a majestic killing intent, what exactly did Zhang Xiao encounter when he was practicing in the Zhengyang Mountains to temper such a huge killing intent?
"Wuwang Sword Technique!"
Humming, the girl pursed her lips and became determined.
The sword light was like a cloud of smoke, but also seemed to be evolving into a world of flowers. It turned into dozens of sword lights, trying to break away all the dangerous and reckless actions in Zhang Xiao's mind.
Boom, Meng Qiu's Divine Art did not give the girl a chance. It was like the long sword of heaven and earth in autumn, cutting down the endless vitality of creatures.
Huh-huh, in the dark mind, it was like two long dragons, one withered and yellow, the other golden, colliding fiercely with each other.
Dong-dong-dong, like the beating of a war drum, made a majestic sound that made Zhang Xiao's mind tremble.
Buzzing, suddenly, there is a special meridian beating in my mind.
A booming, majestic sound came, and the majestic vitality surged directly in the meridians, like a big river, quickly pouring into the body of Meng Qiu Divine Jue, a long withered dragon.
Ouch..., Meng Qiu's Divine Art seemed to roar in triumph and began to twist crazily.
"This is the context..., it is really powerful."
Ye Qingni was startled, looking at the thick meridians, he was full of admiration.
The world is not complete, and normal people's bodies are weak. Therefore, most people go to the academy to use Wen Qi to open the middle Dantian.
Only those with strong physical bodies and outstanding Qi training go to the Immortal Sect to open up their Dantian and practice the way to immortality.
However, it is said that there are also ancient monks who practice Shinto techniques and open up the middle and upper dantian. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiao, at such a young age, not only opened up the middle and lower dantian, but also connected them in his mind. It's really...
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Hong, at this moment, a huge force sounded, and the sword light in front of Ye Qingni suddenly broke inch by inch.
Huh, the characters in his hand were gently released. Ye Qingni frowned, looking at the majestic Meng Qiu Divine Art, and actually lost his mind.
Buzz, suddenly, a green body stepped forward, seemingly trapped in some illusion of three souls and seven souls, and raised his hand to pick up the Meng Qiu Divine Art.
"Who in my mind wants to fight to the death?"
Boom, a punch was thrown out, with the fist intention of Meng Qiu Divine Technique, and with the carrier of the soul, it became more powerful.
Suddenly, the sword kept trembling, and Ye Qingni's golden body was pushed back five or six steps.
Looking at this cyan body, his eyes seemed to be shrouded by empty characters, Ye Qingni smiled bitterly.
If you don't let him fall into the illusion, you can't get into his mind. If you fall into the illusion, you don't know yourself!
Step, take one step, it's like a river is flowing, and the green figure comes unexpectedly fast.
"Broken Wind!"
Even the spear was condensed with vitality and soul power, like a big bird flapping its wings, flying in the wind, but it exceeded the speed of the wind and struck at an extremely fast speed.
"Well, is this a new move?"
Ye Qingni didn't dare to be lazy and hurriedly slashed down with his sword. There was no other way, this green figure came too fast.
Boom, the huge intention of autumn killing shook the mind of the guardian of Wuwu Sword Jue, and when the huge power of the tip of the spear was bombarded, Ye Qingni's golden body floated far away like a withered yellow leaf.
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Hum, the soul power was a little scattered, Ye Qingni's face changed drastically, and he looked at the green body helplessly, so he had no choice but to take the best option.
"Oh, you stupid brother, I'll come again next time! This time I was a little hasty and not prepared."
Buzz, the golden body disappeared from the mind, and the cyan figure, carrying the majestic murderous intention of Meng Qiu, froze for a moment.
puff···.
Red blood spurted out on the ring, and Ye Qingni was still seriously injured.
"This, Zhang Xiao actually beat Ye Qingni until he vomited blood?"
All the students stayed in the corridor, looking at this scene in disbelief.
"Ye Qingni, I told you, don't follow Zhang Xiao anymore, I am your true love!"
"Even Zhang Xiao, you were too cruel. You beat Sister Qingni to the point of vomiting blood. You are really evil."
"Haha, Zhang Xiao, you have finally woken up. Ye Qingni is not suitable for you, but my sister is suitable for you."
In the corridor, the fat woman's voice sounded, immediately suppressing the voices of all the seniors, and no one said a word.
"Old Tao, what do you think? There may be something weird in this kid's mind. He is a really martial kid, but he has no knowledge of the sea, and he can actually block the attack of the ancient remnants of art?"
The old man in robes, whose whole body was dotted with stars, looked at Dean Tao, his pupils shrank, and he looked a little solemn.
"Oh, you old immortals are becoming more and more timid. When encountering the slightest incident, you start shouting in fear, that boy, with your Immortal Sect's methods, don't you know that he is a member of the Tang family?"
"Tang Family, Meng Qiu Divine Art?"
A burly man shrank his eyes and said a little surprised.
"Yes, his name is Zhang Xiao. A few days ago, Tang Zichen personally came to teach him the Meng Qiu Divine Art..." At this moment, Teacher Fan was also an old man stroking his beard comfortably and looked at the people of the Immortal Sect.
Frankly and honestly.
"Oh? Then it seems that this year's competition is quite interesting." A woman in a grass-green robe was stunned when she heard this and nodded slightly.
"Sister Qingni, what's wrong with you!"
Zhang Xiao, who finally woke up, looked at Ye Qingni who was vomiting blood, and his expression suddenly changed. He rushed forward and hugged Ye Qingni hurriedly.
"I'm fine. I cast an illusion on you and it was counterattacked. It's okay."
"Hey, hey, hey, you are in the ring, what's going on with these hugs?"
"That's it, you little pretty face, white-eyed wolf, hurt Sister Qingni so badly, and you still ask why with a false pretense, it's hypocritical."
One after another the students didn't like to see Zhang Xiaozhong very much, and they scolded him whenever they opened their mouths.
"Zhang Xiao, you and Ye Qingni are not suitable for each other, come to me." A female disciple shouted.
"Tch, come to you, on Zhengyang Mountain, have you forgotten to spank you?" A male student hurriedly mocked.
"I'm willing to take care of it!" In the corridor outside the ring, a group of boys and girls started to quarrel.
"I asked, if you two hug each other like this, do you want to continue this competition?"
The referee instructor also looked at the two of them extremely speechless. In all the years he had been competing, he had never seen students slapping each other and openly hugging each other.
"Haha, mentor, I am seriously injured, I give up!"
With a beautiful face, she looked back at the young referee instructor and smiled, and all the instructor's unhappiness immediately receded like a tide.