As the most mysterious force in Xiang Luoxi's body, he is not willing to show it to others so easily.
Using the power of time control will cause unimaginable consumption of his internal and mental strength. At present, if he uses the power of time control to fight with him, he needs to decide the winner within a cup of tea. Otherwise, this competition will be difficult.
It's over.
The trouble has reached this level, it seems that only Yu Shili can defeat this Fan Ziyu...
I saw Xiang Luoxi's face calmed down again, his right hand behind his back, his left hand slowly raised, looking at the palm of his hand, Xiang Luoxi nodded.
The next second, the flow of internal force in Xiang Luoxi's body changed, and through the heart, it was continuously transformed into time-controlling force.
"Um?"
Zhou Changsheng immediately opened his eyes wide. Seeing the previous collision between the two, he had already made up his mind about the outcome. Fan Ziyu's probability of winning was more than 70%.
But now, Zhou Changsheng felt the changes inside Xiang Luoxi's body. The flow of internal force had changed slightly, and an indescribable force emanated from Xiang Luoxi's body.
This power actually made several elders present feel a little threatening.
"Did this little guy have any adventures after leaving me?"
Zhou Changsheng murmured that he did not have a definite understanding of the power in Xiang Luoxi's body. It seemed that he would only know it if he asked him personally.
Fan Ziyu, who had been full of pride before, suddenly turned gloomy at this time. From Xiang Luoxi, he felt an unprecedented threat.
This is the first time for people of the same age to feel this way.
"No...this is impossible, how could this guy have such power!"
Fan Ziyu went crazy for a moment. The situation on the field was changing so rapidly that it was unacceptable. He was in the upper hand a second ago, but now he felt that his life was threatened...
"The things you thought were impossible... there are many more."
Xiang Luoxi said lightly, standing there expressionlessly, using his time control power, this battle should be over.
"Shut up!"
Fan Ziyu, who was furious, rushed forward and swung the short blade. With Xiang Luoxi's full concentration, his perception almost enveloped the entire arena. Moreover, Fan Ziyu was already a little panicked and was not suitable to continue fighting.
By turning sideways, Xiang Luoxi dodged Fan Ziyu's attack. He casually rushed forward with his left hand and slapped Fan Ziyu on the shoulder.
The next second, not only Fan Ziyu, but also everyone watching the match could not hide the shock between their brows.
Fan Ziyu's arm collapsed out of thin air, leaving only an empty sleeve!
Fan Ziyu's face was full of shock. When Xiang Luoxi touched his shoulder, he felt an indescribable force pouring into it instantly, with a strong smell of decay, and one of his arms seemed to be whipped.
Dried out of moisture and lost any sense of consciousness.
Fan Ziyu stepped back continuously, looking at his right arm in disbelief. The other short blade had already fallen to the ground.
"No...that's impossible!"
Fan Ziyu knelt on the ring and tore off the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the horrifying scene.
His right arm was like a mummy that had been dead for many years, with only a pale white color left without any other color. Fan Ziyu had no psychological preparation for such a tragic situation.
Seeing his appearance, Xiang Luoxi frowned and looked at his left hand.
With a thought, the veins in the body changed slightly, the flow of internal energy was slightly reversed, and the time-controlling power also disappeared.
"As a member of the same sect, but you are so cruel, what is your motive?"
Hong Yuan's loud voice sounded, and his body rose into the air and landed on the ring, about three or four meters away from Xiang Luoxi.
After landing, Hong Yuan did not check Fan Ziyu's injury, but stretched out his right hand and headed towards Xiang Luoxi.
"Ahem..."
The voice sounded, and a very threatening aura came. Hong Yuan's nerves suddenly tightened, and a figure blocked in front of Xiang Luoxi. When he saw the face clearly, Hong Yuan's face changed drastically, and he exhausted all his strength.
Strength stopped and stood motionless.
"Elder Zhou, what are you..."
Only Zhou Changsheng could make Hong Yuan so afraid. The moment he was about to attack Xiang Luoxi, Zhou Changsheng took action.
"It seems that Elder Zhou is quite interested in that little guy's power..."
An elder said.
Elder Haoqing smiled slightly, looked at Xiang Luoxi's face, nodded, and said:
"Now that the last competition is over, it's time for me to leave..."
They had no intention of understanding the injury of the disciple on the ring. After all, after feeling the power exerted by Xiang Luoxi's time-control force, they already understood what kind of power it was.
As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of several elders gradually disappeared. A few seconds later, they disappeared without a trace.
It is usually said that the whereabouts of these elders are elusive and their comings and goings are mysterious. But when we saw them today, they really lived up to their reputation.
As for these third hall disciples, they looked at Fan Ziyu's injuries with shocked faces. Just because Xiang Luoxi touched his shoulder, an arm was lost. What a terrifying power this is!
No one knows how Xiang Luoxi did it, and they are even more curious about where he got such strange power.
The so-called things that people cannot understand are the most dangerous things.
Hong Yuan couldn't help but explain this. The first thing he did after entering the ring was to find trouble for Xiang Luoxi, which can illustrate this point.
However, what surprised him was that the moment he took action against Xiang Luoxi, Zhou Changsheng had already predicted his every move, and even stood in front of Xiang Luoxi the next second.
No matter what he said, he was just the leader of the outer sect, so who was Zhou Changsheng? Not only was he an elder of the inner sect, but he was also a genuine venerable-level powerhouse! In front of him, even ten of himself were not enough.
"Hallmaster Hong, accidental injuries often occur during sparring. This is something you and I cannot avoid, right?"
Facing Zhou Changsheng's inquiry, Hong Yuan still wanted to make a few quibbles, but considering the gap in strength and status between the two, he still endured it.
"right......"
Looking at Hong Yuan who lowered his head proactively, Zhou Changsheng smiled faintly, shifted his gaze to Xiang Luoxi, and continued:
"So, little guy, can you heal his injury?"
The "him" in the words was naturally Fan Ziyu. He was looking at his right arm in disbelief, not daring to touch it easily. It was like dry firewood, as if it would break if touched.
Come.
Looking at Fan Ziyu's injuries, Hong Yuan's heart was bleeding. Fan Ziyu's potential was enough to rank among the top three among the new disciples in Wutang! Although there are still two boys whose strength is comparable to him.
, but this guy’s temper is most to his own liking.
If you lose an arm in today's sparring, then it will be terrible
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The gain outweighs the loss.
An arm will have unimaginable consequences for his future practice.
Xiang Luoxi nodded. Since it was his own time control power, he could naturally remove it.
In his sight, Fan Ziyu's right arm was flowing with his time-controlling power. That extremely corrupt power had begun to spread to his internal organs. Perhaps it was because he had been too heavy-handed in the past.
If Xiang Luoxi didn't take the initiative, Fan Ziyu would have no choice but to cut off his right arm if he wanted to save himself.
Among the people present, Lin Xiao knew the most about this kind of injury. When Lin Youling and Xiang Luoxi were competing in the Lin family's martial arts arena, the latter used such a move.
However, after Xiang Luoxi's treatment, Lin Youling's withered palm returned to its original shape.
Although he was very reluctant, Xiang Luoxi walked forward silently, looked at Fan Ziyu's eyes filled with murderous intent, and placed his left hand on his withered right arm.
Under the guidance of Xiang Luoxi's internal force, the time-control force in Fan Ziyu's right arm slowly overflowed and flowed back to his body.
A surprising scene appeared. His withered right arm slowly gained a bit of blood and gradually became fuller.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Changsheng smiled, nodded, and said to Hong Yuan:
"Hall Master Hong, are you satisfied with this handling method?"
Although the symptoms were relieved, the indescribable pain was unbearable. Fan Ziyu frowned and looked at his right arm, which was about to recover.
Xiang Luoxi's wave of his hand caused him irreparable damage. In full view of the three disciples, he suffered unspeakable humiliation.
Hong Yuan nodded. Since he had helped him recover from his injuries, he would just go with the flow and not have to keep pestering him.
"Elder Zhou, since your injury is fine, there is no need to worry about it. In this competition, my martial arts hall lost..."
In front of Zhou Changsheng, Hong Yuan openly admitted his defeat. Kong Ming slowly walked aside, first looked at Fan Ziyu's injuries, and nodded after confirming that he was fine.
This kid Xiang Luoxi really surprised him. Even he felt a little threatened by the mysterious power from before.
His current strength is only the gathering of spirit veins. The gap between him and me is four or five realms, but it is really puzzling that he can feel such a threat.
Although the result was within his expectation, the process was beyond his expectation. Xiang Luoxi ended the battle in such a brutal way, which made people sigh. In the future, Xiang Luoxi might really be able to
Catch up with Lin Xueya’s footsteps!
"hehe......"
"I have no interest in the outcome of your competition. Hall Master Kong, can I take this little guy away?"
After hearing what Zhou Changsheng said to him, Kong Ming was stunned, nodded, and asked doubtfully:
"Take it away? Take it to where?"
There was a hint of expression on Zhou Changsheng's face, and he said slowly:
"Inner door..."
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"Wha...what?"
Kong Ming murmured and froze on the spot.
"You said you want to take him to the inner gate?"
This is such ridiculous news. A disciple who has just joined the formation hall for two or three months actually wants to join the inner sect?
Zhou Changsheng's expression didn't change much and he nodded.
Not only Kong Ming, but also Hong Yuan on the side had his eyes widened.
In addition to challenging these disciples, there is another way to become the seventy-two disciples in the inner sect, which is to become the personal disciples of these elders.
You must know that although there are seventy-two disciples in the inner sect, these elders' real direct disciples are only a dozen. Zhou Changsheng asked Xiang Luoxi to be brought to the inner sect. I don't know if it is a good thing.
.
"this......"
Kong Ming was caught in a tangle. The arrival of Xiang Luoxi allowed him to see the hope of the Jintang. For a moment, he had a feeling that the strength of the Jintang could completely surpass the other two halls.
But this was Elder Zhou's request, and it was impossible for him not to agree.
"Ah? Inner door?"
Xiang Luoxi also stood aside in a daze. He had not yet opened the acupoints in his body, and he was not even an internal martial artist. How could he become an internal disciple?
Zhou Changsheng glanced at Xiang Luoxi and nodded.
"Yes, of course I have my plan to let you enter the inner door."
Seeing Zhou Changsheng's exact expression, Xiang Luoxi bit her lips and looked to the side, Lin Shuang in the spectator seats.
Their conversation could only be heard by those in the ring. Fan Ziyu had already left the ring after Hong Yuan told him the news of his defeat.
If he went to the inner gate, it would mean that it would be difficult for him to see Lin Shuang.
Xuanzong was established based on the mountains. The outer gate and the inner gate are separated by several peaks, and there are many things to practice on weekdays. Even though they are separated, it is not known when they will meet again.
Grandpa Zhou knew everything about his affairs, and he also had a deep hatred for the Yin Sect on that day. He should have made this decision for himself, and Xiang Luoxi had no objection to this.
However, he couldn't bear to have this affect the relationship between the two of them.
Kong Ming on the side said with a complicated expression:
"If Elder Zhou has such a plan, then just take him with you. After all, in the previous competition, I also saw how extraordinary this kid is. Staying in the formation hall may not be a good thing...
..”
The reason why Kong Ming said these words was because of his own considerations. Luoxi's strength was so strong that even the inner sect elder Zhou Changsheng was interested in him. This was naturally a big deal for Xiang Luoxi.
Good thing.
Although he lost a disciple with extraordinary talent, Kong Ming did not feel regretful. After all, if it was really about the talent above the array, then Lin Shuang was not inferior to Xiang Luoxi in the slightest.
Hearing Kong Ming's compromise, Zhou Changsheng smiled faintly and nodded.
Within Xuanzong, the figure of the sect master is usually not seen. Most things depend on the judgment of the elders. Of course, if they can become elders, there is no need to doubt their character.
"Um......"
"In this case, I will give you some time to deal with your own affairs. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the inner gate..."
Zhou Changsheng looked at Xiang Luoxi calmly and said.
In response, Xiang Luoxi pursed her lips. The "own thing" that Grandpa Zhou said was naturally how to explain the matter to Lin Shuang.
Neither of them should be able to accept the sudden separation.
Hong Yuan turned around silently and left the ring. He was a little lucky that such a powerful disciple did not stay in the formation hall, but was taken away to the inner gate by Zhou Changsheng. This was also a big deal for his martial arts hall.
Good thing.
Zhou Changsheng smiled slightly and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.
On the ring, only Kong Ming and Xiang Luoxi were left, each with their own thoughts.
"Xiao Luoxi...
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Kong Ming said suddenly.
"After you leave our formation hall, don't forget this girl Xiaoshuang..."
Kong Ming seemed to be particularly concerned about the two of them, and couldn't bear to see gaps in their relationship.
In Kong Ming's sight, he seemed to see a figure, a figure that once broke into his world.
After that, Kong Ming left the ring silently.
Xiang Luoxi looked complicated, turned around, and walked towards the auditorium.
The competition ended with Jintang defeating the other two halls, winning three of the five competitions.
"Thanks......"
When she walked to a few people, Zhu Yaoxin took the initiative and said.
In response, Xiang Luoxi just smiled faintly, then his expression returned to calmness, and he said calmly:
"It doesn't matter, that guy and I already have a grudge. Today I'm taking this opportunity to teach him a lesson..."
Lin Shuang on the side noticed Xiang Luoxi's disappointment, frowned, and asked in confusion:
"What's wrong? Didn't you win? Why do you look so depressed?"
Facing Lin Shuang's inquiry, Xiang Luoxi said calmly:
"No...nothing..."
"Let's talk about it when we go back..."
Everyone on the field gradually dispersed, some were disappointed, some were happy, and little Sloppy also took the opportunity to wake up and kept hanging around Kong Ming, clamoring for his two seventh-level spiritual formations.
Kongming was both happy and annoyed about this.
As for Hong Yuan of the Wu Hall, he looked hapless. None of the disciples around him dared to talk to him. On the other hand, Zong Hetong, the master of the Medicine Hall, still looked calm and calm.
Defeat did not seem to affect his mood.
Xiang Luoxi did not tell the three of them that she was going to the inner sect. It was better to tell Lin Shuang alone about this matter.
Bid farewell to the two sisters Zhu Yaoxin, Xiang Luoxi and Lin Shuang, and embarked on the road back.
The setting sun was setting, and the two figures were elongated. Lin Shuang was jumping to the side, staying with Xiang Luoxi. It seemed that he had lost all his worries. Lin Shuang would only feel extremely happy. Perhaps, this
It's a feeling of safety.
"Xiaoshuang..."
Xiang Luoxi, who was walking, suddenly stopped, looked at Lin Shuang beside him, and called softly.
"Um?"
Lin Shuang, who was standing aside, pouted cutely and said with a smile:
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Xiang Luoxi with a serious expression, Lin Shuang had a bad impulse in her heart. She didn't know what happened to Xiang Luoxi.
"If..."
Xiang Luoxi looked complicated, his eyes were a little lost, he lowered his head and said lightly:
"Will distance create a gap between us?"
Faced with this question, Lin Shuang didn't have a definite answer for a while, but what puzzled her was why Xiang Luoxi raised this question.
"Why...ask like that?"
Xiang Luoxi stretched out her palm and took Lin Shuang's jade hand.
"Tomorrow, I will go to Xuanzong's inner gate..."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Shuang stayed where he was.
"Wha...what?"
The scene seemed to be condensed in this scene, and they were speechless all the way back to their residence.
Faced with this sudden separation, the two of them didn't know what to say or what to say...
"Will you leave me?"
Standing aside, Lin Shuang said coldly, the previous liveliness had disappeared.
Xiang Luoxi pursed her lips, walked forward, and hugged her body from behind.
I still remember that Lin Shuang once held her like this.
No words were needed, the two of them had already reached a consensus.
"Can you..."
"Tell me the story behind you. I hope I can see our future..."
Lin Shuang turned around and threw herself into Xiang Luoxi's arms.
Naturally, Xiang Luoxi had no objection to this. After all, she was the one who wanted to grow old with her, and she also had to know about certain dangers in the future.
That night, the two of them lay on the bed, with the window wide open, and the stars outside the window shone into the house. Lin Shuang lay in Xiang Luoxi's arms, listening to the stories about him.
Lin Shuang listened carefully since he lost the news of his parents at an early age and started living in that isolated mountain village.
At Beiyuan Peak, he encountered a group of people from the Tianyin Sect and was forced to be involved in their conspiracy. Only then did he develop a fate with Elder Zhou Changchang of Xuanzong.
After being rescued from Beiyuan Peak, he wandered around the desert in a daze, encountered poisonous scorpions, and faced a sandstorm as high as 10,000 feet. Such an adventure really surprised Lin Shuang.
These things are all stories that cannot be heard in that family that never leaves home.
High in the sky, he was rescued by a mysterious man, entered the Jinxiao Palace, and got acquainted with Dao Ling and several other palace spirits. These immortal beings will forever guard the Jinxiao Palace.
In the end, Xiang Luoxi was reduced to a body that was coveted by others. If not for the power of the Taoist priest, I am afraid that Xiang Luoxi would have died long ago.
Lin Shuang was particularly frightened by that terrifying evil spirit lord, and involuntarily moved closer to Xiang Luoxi's body.
After escaping from Jinxiao Palace, he came to Bibo City under the leadership of Elder Zhou, and a series of things happened next.
After hearing this, Lin Shuang touched Xiang Luoxi's face with some distress. This young face had endured too much pain.
"So, from now on, our enemy will be the Tianyin Sect?"
Lin Shuang raised her fist and said with a smile:
"Hmph... I am a girl with extraordinary talents. I will definitely not let those people bully you. Don't worry!"
Xiang Luoxi smiled lightly and said:
"Too...."
"You are the only one who can bully me, right?"
After saying this, Lin Shuang on the side had already moved her face into Xiang Luoxi's chest, closed the window sill, and the room was filled with spring scenery again.
Early next morning.
The two of them stayed up all night, seemingly unwilling to lose these precious moments. Lin Shuang hugged Xiang Luoxi's body tightly, feeling extremely reluctant to let go.
In response, Xiang Luoxi could only endure the heartache and pulled her hand away.
"Xiaoshuang..."
"Um?"
Xiang Luoxi simply put on his Taoist robe, opened the door, and asked in a low voice:
"Aren't you going to send it to me?"
Lin Shuang lay relaxed on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, looking at Xiang Luoxi with her beautiful eyes, and said with a hint of complaint:
"I......"
"My legs are so weak that I can't stand up..."
Xiang Luoxi looked a little strange, coughed slightly and said: