Chapter two hundred and eighty first name move Tobu
In Li Kuang's last life, his talent was not the best among the Dongwu Immortal Sect. He did not have a heaven-defying physique, but he pushed all the way to the pinnacle of martial arts, climbed mountains and rivers, reached the sky, and was invincible in the world.
For Li Kuang, having a heaven-defying physique is not a necessary condition to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
In the last life, countless talented people were defeated by Li Kuang. So what if those people had incredible physiques and talents? Weren't they just trampled under his feet?
However, this life is different. His soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He has also practiced the Ten Desolate Tyrant Body Techniques, and his martial body is extremely powerful.
This is his talent, his firm Taoist heart, and his heaven-defying talent. When he possesses both of these things, who can stop his rise?
Dongwu Xianzong will be the place where he rises again.
At this time, in the back mountain of Dongwu Immortal Sect, in the Misty Valley, and next to the small water pool, Yuan Feilong drove his flying sword towards Li Kuang like crazy.
The sword light from the Purple Rainbow Flying Sword was so fierce that mountains, rocks and trees turned into dust upon contact. The sword energy was so powerful that it covered a radius of more than ten feet. The ground around Li Kuang was covered with sword marks one after another.
However, no matter how powerful Yuan Feilong's sword light was, it could not even touch the corner of Li Kuang's clothes.
"How is it possible, how is it possible..."
Yuan Feilong roared with all his strength, as if he was crazy.
"Okay, that's it."
Li Kuang didn't want to tangle with this guy anymore. He saw his sword force change, and he went straight in with his sword, directly slashing Fei Yuan Feilong's flying sword, and then slashed at Yuan Feilong.
His sword still seemed ordinary, but it was magically placed on Yuan Feilong's neck.
"you……"
Yuan Feilong spurted out a mouthful of blood. This time, he was so depressed that he vomited blood.
"I will die with you."
Yuan Feilong roared crazily. He tried his best to control the flying sword with the power of his mind. The purple rainbow flying sword that was split by Li Kuang's sword burst out with an unprecedented sharp sword light and strangled Li Kuang. He didn't even care about his own life.
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"I don't know what it means!"
Li Kuang directly slapped Yuan Feilong on the face with the blade of the blade. Unfortunately, Yuan Feilong vomited blood again, and this mouthful of blood was also mixed with several bloody teeth.
This Yuan Feilong was directly whipped out by Li Kuang with the blade of his sword. He fainted in embarrassment while in the air.
"Clang!"
The flying sword lost control and fell directly to the ground.
"This useless piece of trash!"
In the Dongwu Hall, Yuan Zhentian, the ancestor of the Yuan family, was so disgraced that he smashed the armrest of the seat with his angry palm.
"Ha ha……"
Gu Yaoyang laughed, and he was really happy to see Yuan Zhentian deflated.
He and Yuan Zhentian are old enemies. The two have been fighting openly and secretly for endless years. Yuan Zhentian is full of tricks, but Yuan Zhentian always has the upper hand.
If nothing unexpected happens, they will continue to fight.
Wu Hongdao, the leader of Dongwu Xianzong, was helpless when he saw this scene. Both Yuan Zhentian and Gu Yaoyang were saints of Dongwu Xianzong. In the entire Dongwu Xianzong, their influence was second only to his own!
Between Yuan Zhentian and Gu Yaoyang, there is no harm in a small fight, but if it is serious, it will definitely not work.
"Haha, this little guy is quite clever!"
At this time, Gu Yaoyang laughed again.
Everyone also laughed when they saw the projection of the ancient mirror.
I saw that Li Kuang actually searched Yuan Feilong's whole body. The Purple Rainbow Flying Sword, the storage ring, and the Qingling Jade Tablet were all his trophies.
Li Kuang found that Chu Yan'er seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She was teetering on the verge of collapse, her eyes were confused, and she was about to fall into madness.
"Hey! After all, it's still a little short of heat!"
Li Kuang shook his head. Compared to Chen Fan and Yang Chen, Chu Yan'er was slightly inferior in terms of cultivation and willpower. Her inner demon was about to explode.
It seems that it will be difficult for her to pass this level by relying on her own strength.
Li Kuang stepped forward and tied the Qing Ling Jade token he took from Yuan Feilong directly around Chu Yan'er's waist.
The moment Li Kuang tied the Qing Ling Jade Plate on Chu Yan'er, Chu Yan'er immediately became clear, her inner demons disappeared, and she gradually calmed down.
Chen Fan and Yang Chen on the side were also sweating profusely and struggling to hold on.
At this time, even Gu Pengfei had to use the Gu family's mysterious skills to resist the power of the chaotic gods in the Misty Valley.
Only Li Kuang still acted like nothing was wrong.
Li Kuang thought for a while and left the small pool. Soon, a frightened and angry roar came from an area not far away.
Soon, the battle was over.
Then from another place, there was also a roar.
But, soon, the place became calm again.
When Li Kuang returned to the small pool, he had two more Qingling Jade tokens in his hand.
"Awesome, this guy is really a veteran at doing evil things!"
In the Dongwu Hall, everyone saw this scene through the projection of the ancient mirror, their expressions were a little unnatural, and they all secretly looked at the lord of the clan on the throne.
Wu Hongdao, the leader of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, had a normal expression and said nothing.
Instead, Gu Yaoyang's voice sounded in the hall.
Li Kuang actually went to the managers of Mi Shen Valley to borrow the Qing Ling Jade token.
He tied the two borrowed Qingling Jade tokens to Chen Fan and Yang Chen, and then, these two guys were no longer affected by the power of the rocks.
At this time, the warriors who participated in the second round of assessment of the Dongwu Immortal Sect were still moving out of the Misty Valley.
After Li Kuang finished all this, he looked at the sky and saw that he still had some time, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and allowed the power of the God of Chaos to invade.
Soon, his inner demon was aroused, and in a daze, he felt that he had returned to his previous life, standing on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky, waiting for the Immortal Martial Heavenly Tribulation to come.
Then, a familiar figure appeared in front of Li Kuang.
"Lin Qingyao..."
Li Kuang's mood began to change.
He faced his own inner demon head-on. Yes, his own inner demon was Lin Qingyao. When he overcame the disaster, it was Lin Qingyao who gave him a sword.
Dare to face one's own inner demons. Throughout the ages, there are really not many people who dare to make such an attempt.
The scene six hundred years ago replayed itself in his inner world again.
Even though Li Kuang's Daoist heart was extremely firm, he still almost lost himself in the illusion.
When the three hours came, Li Kuang opened his eyes on time and stood up from the ground. All the illusions in front of him disappeared in an instant.
This is the Mad God of Towu, no matter the inner demons, this is just your own state of mind. If you want to release the inner demons, release them, and if you want to take them back, take them back.
Freedom comes from me, demons are born from the heart, and they are destroyed from the heart.
"when!"
As a melodious bell rang, everyone who was still taking part in the second round of the Dongwu Immortal Sect's entrance examination in the Misty Valley felt light all over, and all the illusions that appeared in front of their eyes disappeared.
"Only eighty-three people passed the test?"
At the entrance of Mishen Valley, looking at the burned-out incense, Gu Xuanyang and Shang Yuanshan's expressions were extremely solemn. (To be continued)