It takes an extremely long time to execute this attack, and the attack speed is relatively slow. If it were really used against the enemy, the opponent would have run away long ago. It can only be used during this sparring session.
Hao Lianshan used one sword, leaving a shadow of a divine sword on the spot. Then he used a second sword and a third sword.
This body shape changed fifteen times, leaving behind fifteen shadows.
And finally, when the sky falls.
Hao Lianshan used his sword move, the sixteenth sword.
In an instant.
Hao Lianshan's sword seemed to have been executed sixteen times at the same time.
The sword energy burst into the sky.
Sixteen sword qi merged into one, gathered into a divine sword, soared into the sky, and stabbed directly into the Tianhe River.
Boom!
Tianhe is not easy to mess with either. It contains the charm of Tianhe Dao and is blessed by huge magic power. With its majestic and vast power, it can defeat ten societies with one force.
The two collided, something shocking.
Violent spiritual energy fluctuations scattered in all directions.
In an instant, the void shook.
Within nearly a thousand kilometers around Shuiyun Sect, everyone felt this terrifying spiritual energy fluctuation.
for a long time.
The spiritual energy fluctuations dispersed.
Hong Ming's face turned pale.
The Tianhe River dissipated, but a portion of the water attribute sword energy was still suspended in the air.
"I lost!"
Hong Ming whispered.
This is indeed a loss.
The Tianhe was shattered, and the rhyme of the river that day was also integrated into Hong Ming's magic power.
Hong Ming felt that his ability to control Tianhe seemed to have improved.
This time, you won’t lose at all.
Hong Ming cupped his hands and thanked him, turned around and left.
Hao Lianshan slowly fell from the sky, took out the elixir from his arms and drank it, and his breath recovered a little.
"How's it going, Master Nephew Hao?"
Venerable Yuanying came over and asked with concern.
"He is very strong, his spells are powerful, and his magic power is amazing."
Hao Lianshan had a solemn look on his face.
That's not what Master Yuanying asked, so he quickly took Hao Lianshan back to restore his magic power. Hao Lianshan was the treasure of Shuiyun Sect and there was no room for failure.
Only half an hour later, Hao Lianshan was sitting alone in the cave, looking thoughtful:
"We must get the Tianxuan Spiritual Water, but it's a pity that the Xuanshui Turtle is not in this person's possession, otherwise..."
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Hao Lianshan's face.
"But it's not impossible. There are more than ten worlds in the Jiuhua Secret Realm, and the Sifang Realm is just one of them. In addition, there are several worlds where true immortals exist and inherit the powerful traditions of the immortal world. There will definitely be a lot of troubles by then.
Wherever you are, as long as you find an opportunity, you can be kind to this person, and then in order to resolve the cause and effect, you will be able to obtain the Tianxuan Spiritual Water."
"I just didn't expect that two million years have passed in the Sifang Realm, and the spiritual energy has become so weak, that such a genius can still appear. It is really rare."
"in those days……"
…
The competition with Hao Lianshan was just the beginning.
After losing to Hao Lianshan, Hong Ming's reputation finally dropped a bit.
As a result, fewer people came to challenge.
Hong Ming once again went into seclusion to practice.
The last attack appeared, which was given by Master Murong He. As long as this attack is broken, visualize the Tao Yun in the stars and the river, and it will be integrated into the magic power of the Dantian Qihai.
At one time, you can only integrate less than 10%.
But when Hong Ming wanted to recover his magic power, it took him a full year.
Hong Ming's magic power itself was majestic, but this time after the Dao Yun of Xingchen Tianhe was integrated into the magic power, the magic power became even more abnormal, increasing by a full 20% compared to before.
The increase of 20% is comparable to that of ordinary monks in the foundation building stage.
This is only the first time that Dao Yun has been integrated into Xingchen Tianhe.
"If you complete the practice before condensing the golden elixir, how huge will your magic power be?"
Hong Ming couldn't imagine it.
The mana in the golden elixir stage is much purer than that in the foundation building stage, but in terms of quantity, it is not necessarily more than in the foundation building stage.
After all, the techniques are different, and the background of the monks is even more different.
When the time comes, I really want to be like Murong He, who can overwhelm the Yuanying Master with his magic power and become almost invincible. That will be the real power.
…
A year later, Hong Ming came out of seclusion and followed Uncle Cao Jing to Baizhan Peak.
Baizhan Peak is actually not a mountain peak.
Because the mountain peak disappears halfway up the mountain.
There are rumors that it was leveled by Shuiyun Immortal with a sword, but no one knows the truth. However, the rest of the mountain peak is covered by formations and arranged into a square as a place for hundreds of sects to test their martial arts.
When Hong Ming came, two escaping lights shone on the square, and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations came. Two foundation-building monks were fighting hard. However, although one of them was powerful, he was chased by the other one from beginning to end.
He is so strong that he has no power to fight back.
"This man has such a strong body."
Hong Ming whispered.
Hong Ming's physical body is also very strong, comparable to middle-grade spiritual weapons. He can't do anything about the attacks of ordinary foundation-building monks, but compared with this person, he is a little worse.
The void shook as the man swung his fists, but just looking at it, Hong Ming felt that he had reached the peak of a high-grade spiritual weapon.
"This man's name is Qi Liu."
Head Cao Jing said this directly.
Hong Ming nodded.
Qi Liu, that disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, rose up step by step from a lowly position as a demon slave, and became famous in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
Boom! Boom!
Finally, on the square, Qi Liuyi punched the foundation-building monk's natal spiritual weapon, causing the latter to vomit blood.
Qi Liu had been chasing for a long time, how could he be willing to stop like this?
But at this time, Venerable Yuanying of the Guangling Sect took action, a ray of light shone, and took away his disciples. If he continued to fight, he would definitely be seriously injured, and he might miss the next trip to the Jiuhua Secret Realm.
Prisoner Liu snorted coldly and walked away.
Hong Ming followed head Cao Jing to the Yuling Sect area.
As Hong Ming arrived, the eyes of many monks came to greet him.
Less than ten breaths after sitting down, a foundation-building monk jumped onto the square and said loudly:
"If Yuming Zongcheng can't do it, come and challenge Yulingzong Hongming."
As soon as the voice fell, all eyes fell on the Yuling Sect area.
Hong Ming even looked slightly stunned:
"Uncle Master, it seems that someone is treating you as a soft persimmon."
Head Cao Jing nodded and said through the voice of his soul: "You have been in seclusion for the past six months and have not taken any action. Some of the foundation-building disciples think that you are in vain. You lost the previous battle after all."
"I see."
Hong Ming nodded, five colors of light shone under his feet, and with just a sway of his body, he arrived on the square.
"You want to challenge me?"
Hong Ming asked.
"Yes, I am an inner disciple of the Yuming Sect, Cheng Buhang. I am destined to condense the third-grade golden elixir and become a true disciple. Today..." Cheng Buhang continued, his voice spreading around.
But Hong Ming didn't say anything. He took out the jade box, opened it, and placed it on the edge of the square.
"You don't need to talk so much nonsense, just take out the spiritual materials and you can fight."