Chapter 230: The sword of wisdom cuts the thread of love, the flame burns the thunder
Maharashana is the curse cast by King Fudo, which is translated as "great wrath".
Although Wu Congyun has fallen from Zhu Wu Realm and only has the cultivation level of Tian Xin Realm, her mastery of the Fudo Ming King Body has obviously already exceeded the strength that Tian Xin Ninth Level Heaven should have.
Gold bodies of various grades have one thing in common.
It takes time to practice and the corresponding cultivation strength to master.
It does not mean that if you obtain a golden body, you can directly integrate it and achieve Dzogchen.
Whether it is Ying Roujin's Five Elements Golden Body or Ji Yingzhe's Eight Extremes Golden Body, they are far from reaching their peak state.
Ying Roujin could even practice the Five Emperors Hua Gai to pieces, and Ji Yingzhe could only activate the third of the eight poles, but he still paid the price of almost his life.
This is all because they do not have enough control over the golden body, and their cultivation strength has not reached the corresponding limit, so they cannot perfectly exert the power of the golden body.
The same is true for Ye Feian.
Of the five thunders in Ying Yuan's five thunder body, he only controlled the water mines and social thunders, and the three thunders of heaven, earth, and god could not be used at all.
Even Wu Congyun, who was in the Zhusha Realm back then, could not fully control the Fudo Ming King's body, and could not achieve a complete offensive and defensive posture with all four arms.
The reason why Wu Congyun, who had already been seriously injured, still dared to ask Ying to fight was because of his outstanding talent and his vision beyond the secret realm of witchcraft.
There is another most important reason.
Even her control over Fudo Mingou's body is actually still at the level of the Witchcraft Realm.
Nowadays, she is limited by her current cultivation strength and cannot use the power of her golden body to the same state as before.
But what is certain is that it still exceeds the scope of the Nine Heavens of Tianxin.
The two ninth-grade golden bodies, not to mention whether they are strong or weak, are just about the degree of control over the golden bodies
Wu Congyun has greatly surpassed Ye Feian.
As soon as Fudo Myeong's magic spell was cast, his majestic Dharma image instantly lit up. The three-foot-long sword held in one of his arms glowed brightly, and he lightly threw it toward Ye Feiang high in the sky.
The sword of wisdom turned into a cyan stream of light and fled high into the sky.
At the same time.
The flames of great wisdom behind King Fudo's body increased in intensity, and the green flames turned into five fire snakes, crisscrossing and fighting with dozens of dark blue thunder dragons.
These fire snakes were inextinguishable when exposed to water or thunder, and soon they ignited more than thirty thunder dragons. Using the power of thunder as fuel, they burned bigger and bigger, spreading throughout the arena.
The flame of great wisdom has the name of wisdom. It is completely different from ordinary flames. It is not among the five elements and is not restrained by the five elements. It is the light of wisdom and the fruit of compassion.
Ye Feiang, who was high in the sky, saw Ming Wang Hui's sword turning into a cyan stream of light and flying towards him. He couldn't help but trembled all over. He subconsciously spread out his body skills and escaped quickly.
But the sword of wisdom of King Fudo is also not an ordinary blade, but a sword of wisdom that can cut off the roots of troubles.
The great wrathful appearance of Fudo Myoyo is also a manifestation of great compassion, just like parents who teach naughty children and train them with the intention of "wrath", and their motive is "love" rather than "destruction".
Ye Feiang's movements were extremely fast, but they were not as fast as Hui Jian Liuguang. A sword was inserted between Zifu's eyebrows, but no blood flowed out from the wound.
When the sword of wisdom entered his body, Ye Feiang wanted to expel it immediately, but he couldn't find anything strange.
I just feel that my heart is extremely peaceful, my fighting spirit gradually subsides, and even my seven emotions and six desires are slowly disappearing.
This is the power of Huijian.
The real Fudo Myōō may indeed be extremely compassionate.
But now Fudo Mingwang's Dharma is controlled by Wu Congyun. Naturally, what she wants is not to influence Ye Feian, but to completely defeat his opponent.
The sword of wisdom activated by King Fudo's magic spell can remove all the emotions of the opponent, turning him into a heartless and dull person.
Without feelings, without fighting, and even downplaying the concepts of life and death, in front of the opponents of the ninth-grade genius, he is undoubtedly the same as a wooden stake, ready to be beaten.
More than thirty thunder dragons were ignited by the flames of great wisdom, like maggots attached to their bones, and could not be shaken away. In addition, Ye Feian was slashed by the Hui Sword. Without his witchcraft, the thunder dragons were transformed, and the dark blue thunder dragons gradually dispersed.
Go.
The swaying Ye Feiang stood blankly high in the sky, scanning everything around him numbly.
Fudo Mingwang flew up.
The huge body covered the stars above his head, leaving only a huge shadow covering Ye Feiang.
"Win!"
"Okay!"
Everyone in Qingshui County cheered. In their eyes, the huge four arms of Fudo Ming King had stretched out to Ye Feian.
The Yansuo has already tied up the opponent, leaving him no longer able to resist at all.
The only thing left to determine the winner is to fall into the hands of King Fudo.
There is no carelessness in the fog.
A person who travels a hundred miles is half a mile, and she understands this truth better than anyone else.
The more critical this situation is, the more we must be wary of our opponent’s last resort.
She has full confidence in herself, but she will not underestimate a ninth-level talent.
At this time, Ye Feian seemed to be waiting stupidly for the giant palm to come, but in fact he had already recovered his emotions.
"I didn't expect that her control over Fudo Myoyo's body would reach this level. The sword of wisdom has such an effect, it's terrifying.
It seems like it’s hard for me to win today.”
After using the most powerful power of the soul to force out the sword of wisdom from Zifu's eyebrows, Ye Feian found that he had fallen into an absolute dilemma.
His whole body was tightly bound by flame ropes, and it was impossible to escape even for a moment.
Defeat is decided.
"But even if I lose, I won't make it easy for you!"
The Tianshan County Sheriff’s instructions before leaving echoed in Ye Feian’s mind.
Facing an extremely difficult opponent like Wu Congyun, no one dares to say that they are sure of victory. If they really lose, they must maximize the interests of Tianshan County.
How can it be done?
The best way is to make Wu Congyun lose the ability to continue participating in the battle.
After all, in addition to the three-person solo battle, there is also a five-person team battle session, which earns more points.
If a terrifying opponent like Wu Congyun can be eliminated in advance, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to Tianshan County.
What Ye Feian has to do now is to seriously injure Wu Congyun so that she will be unable to participate in the next battle.
The majestic Fudo Mingwang Faxiang clasped his hands together and held Ye Feian's body firmly in his palms.
The referee has even appeared and is about to call out the winner.
But at this moment.
From the hands of King Fudo, immeasurable lightning burst out, purple arcs jumped, and divine thunder surged.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of explosions echoed around the arena.
The three-faced and four-armed Fudo Myooh, both arms exploded on the spot.
A stream of purple light was bound by the flame rope, and lightning flashed all over the body, flying towards the front of Fudo Myooh.
"Burn the soul?"
The fog suddenly revealed Ye Feian's methods.
She disappeared in a flash, dissipating the appearance of Fudou Ming Wang's body, and quickly evacuated, not daring to touch Ye Feian's true body.
The opponent is already fighting to the death and cannot last long.
She firmly believes that Ye Feiang cannot bet on his own life. He can only be inspired for a moment, and he will be safe if he escapes this wave of attacks.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two figures chased each other and fled, turning into two streams of light and flying into the sky to escape.
In the blink of an eye, the offense and defense reversed in an instant, leaving everyone on the field stunned.
The dharma image disperses and the inflammation cord disappears.
Without the restraint of Yansuo, Ye Feiang did not see any improvement. He ignited his soul, which was equivalent to burning his foundation and soul.
Even if you stop now, you will have no strength to fight again, and you will definitely not be able to fight against Wu Congyun.
But he looked like a madman, chasing Wu Congyun's figure at high speed, with purple flames coming out of his head, and his whole body was burned.
This scene put the ruling officials in a dilemma.
The outcome of the two is still undecided, but if Ye Feiang is allowed to continue burning, he will only die.
It would be a pity for a ninth-grade genius to die in the ring like this.
But he still didn't take action.
The fairness of the competition is above all else.
Since it was Ye Feian's own choice, he could only sit back and watch until the moment when the winner was completely decided.
Finally.
With the explosion after burning his soul, Ye Feian still approached Wu Congyun.
"First among the eight counties, we in Tianshan are bound to win!!!"
Intermittent words were spoken from Ye Feiang's mouth, accompanied by the last palm with monstrous purple flames.
Bang!
Wu Congyun raised his sword finger and dug it out, directly defeating Ye Feian's last offensive.
This time.
It’s the secret skill that most people in the Mysterious Magic Realm practice - the Nine Emperor Fingers!
With this terrifying finger power, Ye Feiang fell back repeatedly, the purple flames on his body disappeared, and his whole body fell down uncontrollably.
The ruling official breathed a sigh of relief.
After waiting for a while, seeing that he was really silent, he stood up and announced the winner.
"Qingshui County, the mist prevails from the clouds!"
When he heard the news of winning, Wu Congyun didn't feel much joy on his face.
Underneath the face covered with black gauze, it was so gloomy that water could drip from it.
She quickly returned to the stands, but finally couldn't bear it any longer and spat out a large mouthful of brown blood.
As soon as this blood hit the ground, it started to burn and soon turned into ashes and dissipated.
"Sister Wu!"
Li Qingwan and others came quickly and bravely, took out the healing elixir and handed it to Wu Congyun, but she waved it down.
"It's no use. The opponent is a ruthless person. He is trying his best to drag me down. I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the next fight. I'm sorry for your expectations."
"Sister, there is no need to worry. Please feel free to heal your injuries. I have everything under my control!" Li Qingwan comforted her, and then carefully checked Wu Congyun's injuries, and couldn't help but frown.
After a while.
Because the third match was still going on, she didn't bother to check it carefully, so she could only send someone to show up first, looking a little anxious.
At this time, Tie Tang came over and walked towards Wu Congyun with Li Qingwan.
"What's going on?"
"I see that the other party has turned into a little purple man. Aunt Wu seems to be very afraid. Yes, wouldn't that kind of offensive be solved with a slap?"
The last scene just now was not only puzzled by Tie Tang, but also by others.
Ye Feian was obviously under control. Wu Congyun only needed a few simple witchcraft and magical powers to easily defeat his opponent, but he managed to escape inexplicably.
Although the final result was victory, Wu Congyun seemed to have a big problem.
Wu Congyun is Shen Siying's mother, and Shen Siying is Bi Qi's unmarried daughter-in-law. Needless to say, the friendship between Bi Qi and Tie Tang goes without saying.
In terms of relationship, Tie Tang was actually the person closest to her present, so he was naturally very concerned about her.
Li Qingwan squatted down, carefully inspected Wu Congyun's injuries, and pointed at He Changsheng with her finger: "Tell him."
"Cough!"
He Changsheng slowly explained: "The other party was desperate just now and began to burn his soul.
This is nothing at all. If anyone goes up there, they won’t be afraid of this kind of attack.
That was purely his own suicide."
Tie Tang was even more confused: "Then why?"
"Don't worry, listen to me."
"Ye Feian burned his own soul, and the purple flames all over his body will also ignite other people's souls. Even if it is just witchcraft or magical contact from a distance, it will cause discomfort to his own soul.
If it were a person whose soul was intact, he would certainly not be afraid. Even if his soul was ignited, he could easily put it out without much damage.
On the contrary, Ye Feiang himself, relying on such underhanded methods, cannot hold on for long. If he does not extinguish the purple flame of his soul, he will burn himself to death.
So no one will use this trick.
Unless he has some special secret method, while burning his soul, he can also greatly increase his strength.
Then maybe when you are stuck in an unsolvable dilemma, you will struggle to the death.
But Ye Feiang is obviously not like this.
The reason why he did this should be under the instruction of the Tianshan County Sheriff.
Sister Wu was seriously injured back then, and her soul was shattered. You know this.
Yuan Shen contains the power of the soul. The reason why Sister Wu survived is because her Yuan Shen fragments, three souls and seven souls, are still in Zifu's eyebrows at this time.
It's just a mess and can't be condensed into shape.
Make a metaphor.
The soul of an ordinary person is like a complete porcelain, without any damage, and the occasional crack is within the tolerable range.
Sister Wu’s soul also looks like a complete porcelain on the surface.
But if you look closely, you will find that every inch of this porcelain is full of cracks and gaps, which are just barely condensed into shape and will fall apart when touched.
So after that boy Ye Feian ignited his soul, Sister Wu didn't dare to have even the slightest contact with him.
In the end, it was inevitable. Although the Nine Emperor Fingers repelled Ye Feian, Sister Wu's scattered spirit was still ignited for a moment.
It was originally a tattered thing that would break when touched. Now, even if it was only lit for a moment, it felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Now, you probably understand the dilemma?"
Tie Tang's face was extremely ugly: "I understand, the other party's move is a bit shameful."
He Changsheng sighed: "Well, it's not even a question. After all, it's a matter of great importance to the county, so it's natural to do whatever it takes."
"So how is Aunt Wu doing now?"
"Don't worry, with Mr. Li and Mr. Lu here, there will be no problem, but it is impossible for her to fight in the next battle.
We have lost an ace in combat, and the other side is really cunning and insidious."