When Jiang Xuansu made a move agreement with Du Xinghui, many warriors secretly cursed Jiang Xuansu for being too stupid.
Only when Lin Bai sat and discussed with Jiang Xuansu last night did he understand Jiang Xuansu's current situation, and that a one-tap agreement was quite suitable for her.
It depends on whether Du Xinghui can force Jiang Xuansu to use the Divine Demon Dao Fruit with the next move.
If Jiang Xuansu realizes that he is no match for Du Xinghui and has to use the Divine Demon Dao Fruit to deal with it, even if Jiang Xuansu wins in the end, Jiang Xuansu actually loses.
Jiang Xuansu finally used the Divine Demon Dao Fruit to win the martial arts competition, but he would probably lose the martial arts road!
Yesterday's use of the God-Demon Dao Fruit severely damaged Jiang Xuansu's vitality. If she were to forcefully use the God-Demon Dao Fruit again, it would definitely make Jiang Xuansu worse, and it might even make her... go crazy, leaving irreparable Dao injuries.
So... the next move, the most important part of the competition, is whether Du Xinghui can force Jiang Xuansu to use the Divine Demon Dao Fruit!
"Sister Jiang, are you ready?"
Du Xinghui asked Jiang Xuansu gently.
Jiang Xuansu's face was extremely calm, and he secretly gathered his spiritual power to prepare for Du Xinghui's offensive.
"Senior Brother Du, please."
Jiang Xuansu stretched out his right hand and made a "please" gesture.
Du Xinghui smiled and said nothing more. The power gathered in his body roared like a storm.
The sky and the earth are turbulent and the mountains and rivers are shaking.
The rich purple energy condensed in mid-air, like mountains rising one after another, majestic and majestic.
Jiang Xuansu and many warriors watching the battle raised their heads and looked at the purple mountain phantoms piled up above the clouds, and couldn't help but feel a heart-stopping power.
"It's the Zixia Sect's secret that has not been passed down... the Zishan Jue!"
"I wonder how many purple mountains Du Xinghui can condense?"
"It is said that the Zixia Sect's most outstanding genius used this set of techniques to immediately condense seventy-two mountains, enough to suppress all warriors in the same realm!"
The warriors watching the battle murmured to themselves.
Lin Bai looked at the purple mountains rising up in the sky. Although they were extremely ethereal and illusory, they looked extremely real, especially the strong power fluctuation coming from the mountains, the rising momentum as thick as the sky.
Lin Bai couldn't help but look at him sideways.
"Is it Zishan Jue... or Zishan Jue..." Liu Fuyun said in a low voice with his eyes flashing coldly.
Meng Qi seemed to hear Liu Fuyun's unclear voice and asked: "Ancestor, what are you talking about?"
Liu Fuyun calmed down his mind and said slowly: "There is a set of exercises that have been passed down for many years in the Zixia Sect, called "Purple Mountain Jue", but according to the secret history records of the Zixia Sect, this set of exercises seems to be called "
"Purple Mountain Jue", not Zishan Jue."
"According to the senior masters of the Zixia Sect, only when warriors can truly comprehend the mysteries of the "Purple Mountain Jue" can they unleash the powerful power of the "Purple Mountain Jue"."
"However, even if you are unable to display the power of the 'Purple Mountain Jue', the power of the 'Purple Mountain Jue' alone is enough to shake the world!"
"A warrior who practices the "Purple Mountain Jue" may be able to gather the Purple Mountain."
"Every purple mountain has the same level of power as the caster."
"To put it simply...the more purple mountains are condensed, the stronger the power of this divine channel method will be."
Speaking of this, Liu Fuyun's eyes flashed with memories: "According to legend... the most outstanding genius of the Zixia Sect was able to condense seventy-two purple mountains at the peak of the Taoist realm, which could suppress all
Warriors of the same realm."
"This person left Xie Yue Qianzhou and went to the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm. With seventy-two purple mountains, he defeated countless geniuses in the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm... It was because of this battle that the Zixia Sect rose rapidly.
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Hearing Liu Fuyun's words, Meng Qi and Gong Jian both sweated for Jiang Xuansu.
It sounds like "Purple Mountain Jue" is not easy to deal with.
"I wonder how many purple mountains Du Xinghui can condense?"
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the purple clouds covering the sky and the huge and thick mountains in the sky.
The phantoms of the mountains gradually became clearer in everyone's eyes. It seemed that there were birds, beasts, and trees in the mountains, vividly like a real fairy cave.
One...two...three...four...
When Du Xinghui condensed the nine purple mountains, a huge force of gravity crushed the competition field and spread to the spectator seats through the defensive array, making many warriors feel the terrifying power of the nine purple mountains.
"Are just nine purple mountains so scary?"
Many people were amazed.
Du Xinghui seems to have not reached his limit yet, and is still gathering Zishan.
Then, the tenth purple mountain emerged.
The eleventh one...
Block 12...
Lin Bai watched the purple mountains keep growing, and the destructive power kept spreading, and he was also worried about Jiang Xuansu in his heart.
If it were Lin Bai fighting against Du Xinghui, Lin Bai would never let Du Xinghui gather all the power of this move.
Lin Bai will definitely strike first and take advantage.
as expected.
Jiang Xuansu did not disappoint Lin Bai.
When Du Xinghui condensed the "seventeenth" purple mountain, Jiang Xuansu's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, and a surging momentum filled the sky from him.
Jiang Xuansu slowly stretched out a finger, and endless spiritual power gathered from all directions and condensed on the fingertips.
Jiang Xuansu's fingertips seemed to have a huge suction force, gathering the spiritual power between heaven and earth.
The speed of spiritual energy gathering is getting faster and faster, and eventually it turns into spiritual energy light visible to the naked eye, converging on the fingertips.
"What kind of magical way is this?"
"This divine passage method from the Eternal Demon Sect seems to be pretty good."
"Very strong..."
Many people were shocked by the power of the magical method that Jiang Xuansu performed when they saw it.
Meng Qi shrank his eyes, looked at Liu Fuyun in shock, and said, "Ancestor, this is..."
Liu Fuyun said: "The secret left behind by the founding father... Wusheng Sword Finger!"
As a saint of the Eternal Demon Sect, Jiang Xuansu can naturally learn all the secrets of the Eternal Demon Sect that are not taught.
at the same time.
When Jiang Xuansu used the "Wu Sheng Sword Finger", the disciples of Xie Yue Sect were also surprised.
Many disciples of Xie Yue Sect were shocked: "Wu Sheng Sword Pointer!"
"I didn't expect that today I would have the opportunity to see the Wusheng Sword Finger that has been lost for many years in the sect!"
"How could the Eternal Demon Sect know the Wusheng Sword of the Xie Yue Sect? This set of divine passage methods has been lost in the Xie Yue Sect for many years."
Not many Xie Yue Sect disciples looked at the elders.
One of the old elders said softly: "Is this strange? The Xie Yue Sect has ruled Xie Yue Qianzhou for many years. Now all the sects in Xie Yue Qianzhou you see are more or less related to Xie Yue Qianzhou.
There is some connection with Yuejiao."
"The founder of the Eternal Demon Sect was once a disciple of the Xie Yue Sect, and he was also an outstanding disciple with extraordinary talent. Is it any wonder that he can practice the "Inanimate Sword Finger"?"