Looking at the swirling spiritual energy on the martial arts stage, countless outer disciples looked horrified.
"What!!! It's actually an earth-level spiritual skill!"
"It turns out to be an earth-level spiritual skill. Isn't this a high-level spiritual skill that can only be used after reaching the free earth level?"
"Spiritual explosion, what kind of secret method is this?"
Countless outer disciples exclaimed. After all, they were still just outer disciples and had not been exposed to many spiritual skills, let alone earth-level spiritual skills.
"Duan Qiushui is going to such extreme lengths that he has even used earth-level secrets!" the inner disciple in the attic said in disbelief.
"The earth-level secret technique Spirit Explosion is an extremely powerful and domineering secret technique.
After being used by a strong person in the realm of freedom, within one stick of incense, the spiritual energy in the body will increase sharply, and the cultivation level can temporarily break through a small level. It is usually a secret method that is only used when life and death are critical, and after one stick of incense, the meridians will
Being damaged and unable to have luck for three days is equivalent to not having the power to bind a chicken for three days." An inner disciple was amazed.
"With Duan Qiushui Xuanjing's advanced cultivation level, he can barely perform earth-level secret skills. I'm afraid the side effects will be even greater. Aren't you afraid that the spiritual energy will explode the spiritual sea and become a first-level useless person?"
"It seems that he risked his life and exchanged his life for his life. He is indeed an extremely ruthless Duan Qiushui. He is ruthless to his enemies and even more ruthless to himself!" Many inner disciples were also horrified.
"Beichen..." Zhao Cai'er on the side was worried, her nervousness clearly visible on her face.
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In another attic far away from the martial arts platform, this attic is where the meeting of important figures from the outer sect of the school is held. The viewing platform happens to be facing the martial arts platform in the distance.
"Dad, Beichen is in danger, why don't you take action?" Yun Qianyue said worriedly.
"Nonsense, there's a duel on the martial arts stage. I'm going to do some budgeting. Don't worry, your brother Beichen won't lose so easily. Just watch with peace of mind."
"My brother Beichen!" Yun Qianyue blushed and said angrily: "If Beichen gets hurt, I will let you get hurt too! Humph!"
"Hey, you damn girl, you're not even married yet, and your elbows are turned out!"
Mu Jianyu, who was watching the show on the side, looked embarrassed. He looked up at Beichen, who had a solemn face in the field. He was also very curious in his heart. Is this little guy the disciple that Yun Tianya accepted?
What should you do next? Mu Jianyu is full of anticipation, wanting to see how the evil genius Yun Tianya talks about should be dealt with.
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"Ah!" Duan Qiushui vomited blood, and even the skin on his body began to ooze blood. The meridians in his body were as ferocious as centipedes, as if they would be exploded by the rioting spiritual energy at any time.
"I'm afraid you will be reduced to a useless person in the future if you forcefully use the earth-level secret technique. Why bother?" Beichen's face was expressionless, and he sympathized with Duan Qiu Shui.
"Do you think this is the end? My dignity, Duan Qiushui, cannot be trampled on. Do the outer disciples who are just like ants want to defeat me? They are wishful thinking!"
Many outer disciples in the audience looked angry.
Beichen's face darkened, he could only take advantage of his illness to kill him, and moved his body to attack Duan Qiushui.
Duan Qiushui saw Beichen running toward him, his face looking ferocious.
"It's too late. Next, enjoy the last time of your life! Break the free state for me!"
After Duan Qiu Shui said this, he separated his palms, and his spiritual energy became even more violent. Even the air around him began to emit ripples. Duan Qiu Shui exuded a strong aura, his long hair was fluttering, his face was miserable, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
He stared at Beichen like an angry King Kong.
Beichen was blocked in place by this aura, and looked at Duan Qiushui whose aura surged with vigilance.
"Oh my god! He actually forced himself to break through the realm of freedom!"
"Is Duan Qiushui desperate? The Xuanjing relies on secret methods to forcibly break through the free realm. The side effects are not just as simple as losing luck for three days!"
"Here, I think Duan Qiushui will have to stay in bed for at least three months. The big exam in half a year will be difficult!"
The inner disciples in the attic were frightened by this scene, and even more shocked by Duan Qiushui's desperate behavior.
Many outer disciples in the audience were frightened by the horrifying scene on the stage and retreated one after another.
He actually broke through the realm of freedom. Now Beichen was in danger. All the outer disciples looked at Beichen worriedly.
"Huh, is this the state of freedom? It's so refreshing! Although it only lasts for one stick of incense, it's more than enough to crush you!"
"Go to hell, Xuan level spiritual skill Sky Shattering Fist" In an instant, Duan Qiushui flashed in front of Beichen and punched him.
Beichen did not expect that Duan Qiushui's speed would increase so much after breaking through the realm of freedom. Without thinking much, he could only resist with fists.
"boom!"
Beichen was knocked back by a punch and retreated tens of meters. He raised his head to look at Duan Qiushui and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
With just one punch, Beichen was already injured, and the power of the earth was so terrifying.
"That's interesting!" Beichen smiled evilly.
"Hmph, take the next punch, let's see if you can take the second one?" Duan Qiushui flashed, appeared behind Beichen again, and punched him down.
"Ding!" The sound of fighting and fighting sounded.
I saw Tai Beichen's sword energy in both hands becoming blades, blocking Duan Qiu Shui's punch.
"Xuan level spiritual skills, wind spirit sword skills!" An outer disciple in the audience said in surprise.
I saw Beichen circulating the spiritual energy in his body, condensing the spiritual sea sword energy into his palms, and condensing the sword energy into blades with both palms. What he performed was the "Xuan-level intermediate spiritual skill, Wind Spirit Sword Technique" gifted by Zhao Caier that day.
When Zhao Cai'er saw this scene in the attic, she covered her mouth in disbelief. It had only been three days, but she had already learned Feng Ling Sword Technique and reached perfection. Could it be that Beichen's sword technique talent was so incredible?
Duan Qiushui frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
"Do you think you can block it?" Another punch came down.
"Bang!" Beichen was pushed back to the edge of the martial arts stage again, his hands trembling slightly.
"Kneel down and kowtow now and admit your mistake, and I can still spare your life!" Duan Qiu Shui looked at Beichen who was half kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but taunted him with provocation.
My cultivation level in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm is still a bit lacking. With my physical body and spiritual energy strength, it is not a big problem to compete with Duan Qiushui who is in the late stage of the Mysterious Realm. However, now facing Duan Qiu Shui who is in the Free Realm realm, I am still too reluctant.
"Hmph, it would be great if I also had a secret method to increase my cultivation level!"
"but......"
Beichen looked at the blade-like sword energy in his hand and murmured to himself, "It should be enough to deal with Duan Qiushui, otherwise we will really have to fight hard this time!"
Beichen looked up at the proud Duan Qiushui and said disdainfully: "You are happy too early!"
Beichen looked a little ferocious.
"I didn't want to be exposed at first, but I have too few spiritual skills now. It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. I have no choice but to expose myself. Only by showing enough talent can the academy allocate training resources to me!" Beichen secretly thought in his heart.
sigh.
I saw Beichen retreating quickly, his hands began to form seals, spiritual energy surged in the spiritual sea, and the sword energy in his body began to fly into the void as his hands formed seals, as if he was given life.
"What is Beichen doing?" Some outer disciples asked in confusion as they looked at Beichen who was retreating and forming seals with his hands.
"Could it be...?" Several inner disciples had some guesses, but they didn't make a decision, and some couldn't believe it.
Duan Qiushui seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and his eyelids twitched slightly.
"Something is not good, we can't delay it any longer." Duan Qiushui became impatient and quickly rushed towards Beichen in the distance.
When Beichen noticed Duan Qiushui coming towards him, he raised his head and smiled evilly.
"late!"
Then he shouted in a low voice: "The vertical and horizontal sword formation is completed!"
"Boom!" I saw sword energy crisscrossing in the air, the sword energy flashed with a cold light, and the sound of fighting and iron horses sounded.
A sword formation suddenly appeared in the field.
"Bang!" All the inner disciples in the attic stood up instantly, no longer paying attention to the collapsed tables and chairs beside them.
"It's really a sword formation, my God!"
"An outer disciple actually used a sword formation! Beichen was hidden too deeply!"
Zhao Cai'er on the side was also stunned, covering her mouth and speechless. Beichen shocked her too much today.
"Wow!" All the outer disciples in the audience were also shocked by the scene in front of them. Is this still the outer disciple Beichen they knew? Looking at the sword energy all over the sky, it seemed that they could take their lives at any time.
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In the distant attic, Yun Qianyue smiled happily and said: "This guy finally used the sword formation. I thought Beichen was going to lose!"
Yun Tianya on the side also nodded slightly.
Mu Jianyu also stood up suddenly, looked at Beichen on the martial arts stage and said in surprise: "No wonder you call your apprentice an eternal monster! You taught this vertical and horizontal sword formation three days ago, right? It has only been three days.
Being able to perform the sword formation so smoothly and forming the formation instantly is comparable to some formation masters!"
Mu Jianyu has seen many formation geniuses, but he has rarely seen anyone who can cultivate a Xuan-level sword formation to perfection in three days.
Yun Tianya smiled at the corner of his mouth, tilted his head and looked at Mu Jianyu and said with a smile: "Do you think he learned it in three days? No! When I just taught him three days ago, he had already learned it, and he formed a formation instantly.
It was just not smooth enough at the time! I didn’t expect it!”
Yun Tianya's face was red and he looked extremely proud.
"What!!!"
Mu Jianyu exclaimed, slightly losing his temper.
"No wonder, no wonder you, who never accepted a disciple, made an exception for him and even asked me for a drink because of this. That's it!" Mu Jianyu turned to look at the high-spirited young man on the stage.
"This child will become a great weapon in the future, and we must train him well! He may one day be able to become the Grand Master of the Holy Realm!" Mu Jianyu thought in his mind.
At this time, Beichen on the stage had long flowing hair, and the air was buzzing with the crisscrossing sword energy.
Beichen looked at the sword energy in the sky and smiled with confidence, his youthful and heroic appearance was clearly displayed.
Yun Qianyue looked at the young man on the stage and was extremely proud. This is the Beichen I know, not the Beichen you say who has been training for three years and cannot practice Qi.
From today on, he will turn his golden scales into a dragon, and his name will spread throughout Changping.