Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three The Means of the Heart Cultivator
The rising sun shines on the Madaro Desert, making the yellow sand shine with golden light.
All the students have gathered outside the martial arts field, waiting for today's decisive battle. Whoever wins will become the leader of this class and has the qualification to enter the Heavenly Palace to practice for seven days.
This is a highly anticipated battle, anticipated by countless people.
The disciples and deputy masters of the Emperor Academy also arrived early, and the second batch of students also stood outside the martial arts field, waiting for the arrival of today's two protagonists.
"Li Slutty, why don't you let Ning Xiaochuan admit defeat? After all, it's not easy for your Third Division Martial Arts Academy to produce a talented person. It's a pity to be killed by a famous sheep like this." The deputy director of the King Kong Martial Arts Academy said.
Li Slutty is the nickname of the deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy, and only people with the same level of deputy director dare to call him that.
The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy said: "Ning Xiaochuan has a very tough character. If he is really greedy for life and afraid of death, he will naturally give up. If he is not afraid of famous sheep, then even if I personally try to persuade him, he will definitely fight.
,Geniuses all have their own pride.”
The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy is actually quite sorry. After all, Ning Xiaochuan is indeed a rare talent with great potential. It would be a pity if he died under the sword of Famous Sheep today.
"Do you think Ning Xiaochuan can block Mingyang's sword?"
"The sword energy of the famous sheep is so terrifying. Once the sword is used, there will be no one left alive. Ning Xiaochuan's fate today has actually been determined."
Outside the martial arts arena, agitation immediately began, "Here it comes, here it comes, the famous sheep is here"
The famous sheep carried a black sword on his back and wore a spotless cloth shirt. He slowly walked into the martial arts field, stood upright on the yellow sand, and then remained motionless.
Yu Qianqian stared at Mingyang and tightened the five fingers in her sleeves. Since Mingyang arrived at the martial arts field on time, the assassination attempt last night obviously failed. Even the five second-term students could not kill him.
How strong is his cultivation?
Ning Xiaochuan also planned to walk towards the martial arts field, but Yu Qianqian held his hand tightly and shook him
None of the five second-year students were a match for Ming Yang. Ning Xiaochuan went to fight Ming Yang, which was simply asking for death. She felt very scared in her heart, fearing that Ning Xiaochuan would die under Ming Yang's sword.
"It's okay," Ning Xiaochuan said lightly with a smile on his face, and then resolutely walked into the martial arts field and stood opposite the famous sheep.
"boom"
Outside the martial arts field, there was a burst of noise again.
Only when you really stand opposite Mingyang can you feel how powerful the sword intention on his body is, as if it has completely covered the entire martial arts field. He is like a big mountain, an unshakable mountain.
Mingyang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as sharp as swords, and said: "I thought you would admit defeat."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Even if I admit defeat, you will definitely kill me, right?"
"Right" the famous sheep's way of cutting through gold and iron.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "I didn't admit defeat. Is it beyond your expectation?"
"It's also expected." Mingyang said.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "How confident are you that you can kill me?"
"Tenth floor."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Then do you know how certain I am of being able to kill you?"
Ming Yang's eyelids raised slightly. He didn't expect Ning Xiaochuan to ask this question. He took a deep breath and said, "I don't know."
"I also have ten levels of confidence." Ning Xiaochuan said.
Famous Sheep has never smiled before, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he took off the heavy sword from his back, held it in his hand, and said: "Since you are so conceited, I will give you three moves."
"Why let it go?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
Mingyang said: "Because once I draw my sword, you will definitely die."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Do you really want to let me go?"
"This is my sympathy for you. Let me give you three moves to let you release the last glory of your life. I hope you won't let me down." Mingyang is also very confident, let alone Ning Xiaochuan's three moves, even if he lets Ning Xiaochuan
After three hundred moves, Ning Xiaochuan's final result was still death.
It would be a waste of time to just do 300 moves.
Famous sheep hate people who waste time.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Thank you then."
"You're welcome," said the famous sheep.
"Buzz"
A bell rang and the decisive battle began.
Everyone knows that Mingyang wants Ning Xiaochuan to attack Ning Xiaochuan three times, and everyone is looking forward to what kind of magical power Ning Xiaochuan will use to turn defeat into victory?
Ning Xiaochuan had an extra projectile between his fingers, wrapped the projectile with thunder and lightning, and projected it towards the famous sheep.
The projectiles were intertwined with thunder and lightning. If they hit a person, they would definitely break their bones.
"Bang"
Mingyang just stood there quietly, and the sword energy automatically emitted from his body shattered the projectile into powder.
Mingyang said: "You've wasted a move."
"Yeah?"
Ning Xiaochuan's body was wrapped in lightning, and his speed was as fast as a ray of light. He struck the famous sheep's chest with a palm.
In Ming Yang's pupils, Ning Xiaochuan's palm prints were getting bigger and bigger, but he just shook his head gently. He could easily dodge attacks of this level.
But just when he was about to take a step laterally, he felt that the martial arts profound energy in his body was moving as slowly as a snail.
"Bang"
Ning Xiaochuan struck Mingyang's chest with a palm, sending Mingyang's body flying up, and the ribs on his chest made a cracking sound.
Before Ming Yang's body fell to the ground, Ning Xiaochuan kicked him again, hitting Ming Yang's face, leaving a blood-red shoe print, and sending Ming Yang's body flying again.
Ming Yang felt angry in his heart and wanted to kill Ning Xiaochuan with a sword, but the martial arts profound energy in his body was like stagnant water and could not be mobilized by him at all.
"Bang"
Ning Xiaochuan kicked Ming Yang on the back again, shattering one section of his spine. Ning Xiaochuan stepped on Ming Yang and fell to the ground.
Ning Xiaochuan condensed a mysterious sword in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes, and stabbed the famous sheep's head with the sword to completely eliminate this formidable enemy.
"you dare"
A strong wind swept over and knocked Ning Xiaochuan away.
The deputy director of Jingang Wuyuan stood in the strong wind and helped Mingyang up from the ground. He saw that there was a bloody shoe mark on Mingyang's face, three ribs on his chest were broken, and a section of the spine on his back was broken.
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The deputy head of the Jingang Martial Academy stared at Ning Xiaochuan and said: "What did you do to him? Why did the martial arts profound energy in his body become silent?"
Ning Xiaochuan said calmly: "This is a battle between students. I hope the deputy dean will not interfere."
Just now, Ning Xiaochuan almost killed the famous sheep to get rid of future troubles, but he didn't expect that a deputy dean would show up halfway.
Jingang Wuyuan said: "What exactly did you do to him? How could he be defeated by you with his cultivation level as a famous sheep?
The warriors outside the martial arts field were stunned, and each of them seemed to be petrified. The change in this scene was really too dramatic.
Mingyang was actually beaten by Ning Xiaochuan to the point where he was unable to fight back, and became seriously injured and dying. If it weren't for the deputy director of Jingang Wuyuan, Mingyang would have died in Ning Xiaochuan's hands at this moment.
Is the famous sheep so vulnerable?
Jin Quexi, Yue Mingsong and other second-term students also looked at each other, completely unable to understand what was happening in front of them.
Everyone thought that Famous Sheep could kill Ning Xiaochuan with one sword, but the ending was beyond everyone's expectations.
Although the pressure emanating from the deputy head of the Jingang Martial Academy was very strong, Ning Xiaochuan remained calm and said: "I am a mind-nurturing master, so what I use is naturally the method of a mind-nurturing master. Famous Sheep Absorbs
After a thousand years of sleep, the martial arts profound energy in the body will be silent for an hour."
The projectile fired by Ning Xiaochuan just now was not a hidden weapon, but the Millennium Sleeping Pill.
In order to save Murong Wushuang's grandfather, Ning Xiaochuan tempered three thousand-year sleep pills in total, one of which was taken by Murong Wushuang's grandfather. Ning Xiaochuan had two pills left, and he just used one of them on the famous sheep.
Everyone suddenly understood and finally understood the reason why Mingyang was defeated by Ning Xiaochuan.
The vice-president of the Vajra Martial Academy was furious and said: "You are a heretic and you dare to use it in the competition in the Heavenly Emperor Academy. I will report it to the president and expel you from the academy."
Ning Xiaochuan said calmly: "Refining alchemy is part of the strength of a teacher. Famous sheep can practice swords and use the sword to kill me. I am refining alchemy, why can't I use the elixir to kill him?"
Ning Xiaochuan was very calm, but some people were not.
"Who? Who the hell said that the art of cultivating the heart and refining medicine is heretical?" The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy was in a very unhappy mood at the moment. On the verge of rage, he gave the deputy director of the Jingang Martial Arts Academy a cold look.
, said sarcastically: "Yan Benjue, you said that Master Yangxin is a heretic? Are you sure? Are you really damn sure?"
The deputy head of the Jingang Wuyuan immediately regretted it and knew that he had said the wrong thing.
The status of a mind-cultivator is more noble than that of a martial artist. Without a mind-cultivator, martial arts would not be as prosperous as it is now. If his words really spread, he will not only be boycotted by all the mind-cultivators in the world.
It's simple, but it might even lead to death.
Yan Benjue's face looked a little embarrassed, and he quickly said: "I didn't say that Master Yangxin was a heretic, I meant... this is a competition for freshmen of the Emperor Academy, and using such despicable means to win is really an insult to the Emperor Academy.
The pursuit of academic style and martial arts is the ultimate power, not these side sects... these trickery methods."
Daye, the vice-president of the Third Division Martial Academy, said: "Then you are saying that Master Yangxin's alchemy is a despicable method? The existence of Master Yangxin is a disgrace to the academic style of the Emperor's Academy?"
All the mind-cultivating masters present, including the mind-cultivating masters, became filled with indignation.
One of the disciples of the Mind-Cultivation Master said: "I will announce to the world what Master Yan has said. In the future, we Mind-Cultivation Masters should not come out and embarrass themselves. It would be best for the three major Heart-Cultivation Halls to close down as soon as possible."
"We, the spiritual cultivators, will spoil the atmosphere of the Heavenly Emperor's Academy by staying in the Emperor's Market. Forget it, let's just leave. I will inform the Fuyao great spiritual cultivator right now and ask him to pack up and leave.
To avoid being kicked away by Master Yan."
The vice-presidents of the other two major martial arts schools are also afraid that the matter will escalate. If the matter really gets to the Fuyao Great Mental Cultivation Master, then this matter may not be able to be resolved.
Fuyao's great spiritual master is one of the few great spiritual masters in the Yulan Empire. He was invited to sit in the Imperial Ruins after the master of the academy personally invited him.
Fuyao's Great Mental Cultivation Master is famous for his weird temper. If he were to find out about this, he would definitely fall out with the entire Tiandi Academy.
The deputy director of the Five Elements Martial Arts Academy and the deputy director of the Tianxiang Martial Arts Academy came out to comfort him.
The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts School raised his voice and said: "We are mind-nurturing masters. Do we still have to go head-to-head with your pure martial arts cultivators? Can't we use our own signature skills? Are we inherently weak?
Are we really heretics?
"No, we are also very powerful. We also have our own methods. Others can refine their swords to the extreme, and we can also refine their elixirs to the extreme. Use the elixir that has been refined to the extreme to defeat the sword that has been refined to the extreme. I think Ning Xiaochuan wins
Beautiful, it shows the style of our Third Division Martial Arts School and the characteristics of our Nourishing Heart Master.
The other two vice-presidents hurriedly went over to comfort them, feeling that the vice-president of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy was deliberately fanning the flames in order to prevent chaos in the world.