Looking at Mu Yuan's slightly crazy eyes, Xiang Luoxi finally understood the young master's desire to seek the path.
If ordinary people want to practice and seek the path of immortals, opening the four meridians is the first step. Since it is the foundation, it will have a great impact on future practice. Most people use elixirs as the basis and lose their strength and body.
Although the appearance is no different from ordinary people, when it comes to taking action, the foundation built by the elixir will reveal its shortcomings.
The wonders of the elixir can increase the inner strength of the Dantian, but if the body is fragile, it will be difficult to face the huge and tough internal strength. There is no strength, but the strength cannot be unleashed without restraint.
If you want to give full play to your ability, you can only fight and lose both sides.
Mu Yuan had an extraordinary background, but he had never relied on the effects of elixirs. His cultivation focused on the principles of gradual progress and accumulation. This also enabled him to defeat the opponents of Shangyuan Meridian when he opened the Baihui Meridian. However, Xiang Luoxi and
Similar, except that the latter, with the help of an unexpected encounter, a Phoenix Breath Pill defeated Muyuan, who had been practicing hard for several years. The two of them faced off like this. Although Muyuan looked calm and relaxed, in fact,
Muyuan's inner thoughts were extremely tangled, and the strength of his right hand was slightly trembling.
"Didn't you use your strongest strength to deal with me?"
Muyuan's eyes were fixed on Xiang Luoxi, with a complicated look on his face, and he asked slowly.
Faced with such a question, Xiang Luoxi didn't know how to answer for a while. It could be seen from Muyuan's eyes that he was a person who was almost obsessed with pursuing cultivation, and he was just taking the Phoenix Breath Pill.
Previously, Xiang Luoxi was called a waste and no one refuted it.
If he admits this fact, doesn't it mean that he looks down on him, Muyuan, and is unwilling to use all his strength in such a crucial battle situation.
After pondering for a moment, Xiang Luoxi nodded. As long as he didn't tell him about Feng Xi Dan, Mu Yuan might be less shocked.
Muyuan looked strange and said in a very deep tone:
"Am I not worthy of your full power?"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Cang, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, looked strange. He could see that there was a gap in strength between Mu Yuan and Xiang Luoxi, but he did not expect that the gap was so big.
"What is this kid's origin?"
Shen Cang was stunned on the side, thinking about the origin of Xiang Luoxi.
Hearing Mu Yuan's question, Xiang Luoxi nodded, and took the initiative to give full play to himself. The only way to satisfy his request was to satisfy his request. Although cultivation emphasizes gradual progress and accumulation, Xiang Luoxi violated this principle.
, in this case, why do you need to be secretive about your own strength? At worst, you can concentrate on practicing in the future to make up for the gap in this period of practice.
Thinking of this, Xiang Luoxi's eyes became a little sharper. When Mu Yuan, who had been watching Xiang Luoxi, saw this scene, his expression became more solemn. He understood that Xiang Luoxi had to exert his most powerful strength.
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If the power of the skills is included, Mu Yuan is not afraid of Xiang Luoxi at all, but if the skills and internal strength are ignored, Xiang Luoxi's random burst of power makes Mu Yuan feel palpitated. It is difficult to practice physical strength. He wants to
He knew better than many people, but suddenly a peer whose physical strength far exceeded his own suddenly appeared in front of him. How could Muyuan easily accept this fact?
After a moment of silence, Xiang Luoxi mobilized all his strength, and the power of his right hand slowly increased. In Muyuan's shocked eyes, Xiang Luoxi easily gained the upper hand in this power competition.
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Muyuan exerted about three thousand kilograms of strength, with one arm weighing three thousand kilograms, which is rare among the younger generation of the same age. However, Xiang Luoxi's sudden burst of power surpassed his own in an instant.
On top of that, the strength of his right hand instantly exceeded three thousand kilograms and was still growing.
"Four thousand catties...five thousand catties...your strength is actually..."
Mu Yuan's eyes widened with an unbelievable look on his face. His right hand was almost numb. Under Xiang Luoxi's strength confrontation, there was no trace of blood. He could no longer even feel the slightest tremor, and his consciousness was gradually lost.
Five thousand pounds!
This was the maximum strength that Xiang Luoxi could achieve with one arm. Muyuan was obviously shocked. Not only did he feel the stinging sensation of ischemia in his right hand, but there was also an obvious look of disappointment in his eyes.
There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Muyuan knew that he would always meet someone whose power was greater than his own, but he never expected to meet someone so quickly.
Xiang Luoxi smiled bitterly. One of the reasons why he did not burst out with real power before was this. Mu Yuan relied on real skills to develop his physique, but he always relied on the Phoenix Breath Pill to surpass him.
, from this point of view, it is indeed a bit overwhelming.
Muyuan sighed softly, with a complicated look on his face, biting his lips and said:
"It's because my skills are inferior to others."
After Mu Yuan voluntarily admitted defeat, Xiang Luoxi subconsciously let go of his right hand. After Xiang Luoxi removed his strength, Mu Yuan's right hand gradually became bloody and slightly numb. Mu Yuan slowly turned around without saying a word.
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"That, actually is..."
Xiang Luoxi didn't want to see Mu Yuan like this. Although it was too cruel to compare several years of cultivation with a Phoenix Breath Pill, Xiang Luoxi didn't want to hide this fact. When he was about to explain, he saw
Muyuan stretched out his left hand that could still be used, waved his hand at himself, and stopped what Xiang Luoxi was about to say.
"I am not a person who breaks my word. I lost the competition of strength. I also know that this kind of duel is nothing, but it is enough to show that your practice is far superior to mine. Compared with you, I am still
It’s a little short of heat.”
Muyuan glanced sideways and said slowly.
Then, Mu Yuan jumped slightly, his figure ghostly rushed forward, and jumped off the ring. This also meant that Mu Yuan took the initiative to start the fight. In the end, the only person left on Wangxian Terrace was Xiang Luoxi.
The eyes of the onlookers were focused on this moment. The fierce battle they imagined did not happen. They only saw Xiang Luoxi and Mu Yuan holding hands, and then Mu Yuan silently left the ring.
Why is this?
Could it be that Mu Yuan discovered Xiang Luoxi's true strength through a simple handshake and knew that he was defeated, so in order to save his face, he walked away from the ring.
Of course, this was just a discussion among the people. No one knew what happened between the two of them. No one could have imagined that the final showdown between the two would turn out to be just the simplest competition of strength. Muyuan was crushed by Xiang Luo with a overwhelming momentum.
Frustrated by the stream.
Regarding Mu Yuan's voluntary departure, the crowd could compile hundreds of reasons. Some said that Xiang Luoxi was actually the young master of a certain big family. If Mu Yuan defeated him, Mu Yuan's family would be in danger.
Some people say that Xiang Luoxi has actually been concentrating on his strength. In that handshake, Mu Yuan learned that he was losing, so he voluntarily withdrew from the battle.
There are different opinions, but there is only one result before everyone's eyes, which is
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Xiang Luoxi stood on the final stage.
Shen Cang nodded. Since Xiang Luoxi was the only one left in the arena, he would be the first person to board the Wangxian Platform.
Junzidao looked at Xiang Luoxi with a smile. This result was beyond his expectation. At the same time, he was also very curious as to what happened between Xiang Luoxi and Mu Yuan, which could make someone like Mu Yuan retreat voluntarily. Can it be done for a while? Climbing the Wangxian Terrace is not what Junzidao cares about.
Looking at Mu Yuan's slightly lonely back, Xiang Luoxi felt bad in her heart. Mu Yuan did not stay at the venue, but left on his own, stumbling around as if he had received a huge blow.
Xiang Luoxi pursed her lips lightly, stretched out her hands, and slowly held them together. This strength was not cultivated step by step by keeping a low profile. She won Mu Yuan but lost her state of mind.
With a "bang", the arena under your feet changed subtly. Your gaze began to move upwards, and the arena began to shrink toward the center. After a few breaths, Nuo Da's arena returned to its previous appearance of Wangxian Terrace. Xiang Luo Xi stood in the center without saying a word, and the four giant lotuses of different colors on the side turned into rays of light and merged into the Wangxiantai.
There was a loud noise, and black chains shot out from under Wangxian Terrace at an extremely fast speed. After hearing the sound, the chains penetrated deep into the four altars in the next second, and a power that came from nowhere shrouded them. A light curtain of about two meters in diameter formed around Xiangluo Creek, scanning Xiangluo Creek from top to bottom.
With a burst of applause from the onlookers, Xiang Luoxi realized that his expression was not very happy.
Shen Cang's figure slowly appeared beside Wangxian Terrace, looking at Xiang Luoxi with a smile, and said:
"Since my little brother finally stayed on Wangxiantai, you are the first young talent to ascend Wangxiantai during this Wangxiantai grand event. The Qingyao Sword you chose earlier will be yours."
Xiang Luoxi knelt down and picked up the slightly flawed Qingyao Sword with a pendant ring on it. Xiang Luoxi casually put it on his waist.
With a slight jump, Xiang Luoxi stood on the leftmost stone pillar of the Immortal Observatory, facing Shen Cang suspended in mid-air, and said with shame:
"Thank you very much. I'll take my leave now."
After that, Xiang Luoxi followed the black chain that had just been extended and walked down in a few steps. Walking on the way to his seat, Xiang Luoxi felt more and more uncomfortable. He looked at Muyuan's empty place. He sighed lowly and said:
"Next time, I will fight you with all my strength. Today, I won with no force."
Under the blazing eyes of everyone, Xiang Luoxi sat back in his original seat and looked around. Dozens of people in the venue also left their seats, most of whom were eliminated in the previous round.
"Well done, Brother Xiang, a good start! It's really unexpected!"
After Xiang Luoxi sat down, Xiao Yu smiled and said that the two had a grudge before, and Xiao Yu was still doubtful about Xiang Luoxi's strength, but now it seems that Xiao Yu cares about Xiang Luoxi very much, and he doesn't care about Xiang Luoxi at all. There is no longer any doubt about it.