Four hundred and fifty-first chapter mental practice
After passing through the crowded alleys and following the shortcut, we soon arrived at Wanwu Hall.
The reason why I don't take the main road is because there are too many pedestrians on this road and the main road is already crowded.
Xiang Luoxi followed the guard silently, and secretly worried about himself. If he hadn't led the way, he might not have been able to reach Wanwu Hall until dark.
"Brother, this is the Wanwu Hall. With the Tianwu Mark, you can naturally enter..."
The guard stretched out his right hand and pointed to the door in front. Although the avenue beside was crowded with people, no one stopped within a radius of five meters in front of the entrance hall of Wanwu Hall.
Perhaps, this is where the majesty of Wanwu Hall lies.
Walking forward, Xiang Luoxi stretched out his hand to push aside the crowd and walked towards the gate of Wanwu Hall.
"Who is this person? I've never seen him before..."
"Broken arm? There seems to be some impression."
Seeing Xiang Luoxi's sudden appearance, the crowd on the side started talking.
This is Wanwu Hall, not everyone can enter.
You must know that among the onlookers, there are many high-ranking officials and nobles, but even if they are of noble birth, they can only stay at the door obediently.
Only if the Wanwu Hall spreads the news, they can go in and watch.
I saw Xiang Luoxi walking slowly to the door, looking at the two guards at the door, and revealing the Tianwu mark on his wrist.
The two men looked at each other and then moved out of the way. Xiang Luoxi thanked him softly and walked into Wanwu Hall.
Those outside the door could only look at Xiang Luoxi's back in a daze. At this moment, someone suddenly remembered something:
"I remembered! That person seemed to have destroyed a blood-stiffened puppet in Wanwu Hall!"
When this matter was mentioned, everyone had an impression. After all, there were a lot of mistakes in the assessment held by Wanwu Hall a few days ago.
First of all, the blood zombie puppet who was controlled by others actually went on a rampage and killed people, and the one who died was Fei Huang.
If he was just an ordinary disciple, he would die if he died, and the worst he could do would be to pay more compensation, but it happened to be Fei Huang, a Shuoyuan realm master, who died.
Now, Wan Wu Tang could not make excuses for his unfavorable performance, and some people even used the topic to call it Wan Wu Tang's conspiracy.
What's more, they directly released news that Wanwutang was trying to use this Tianwu Association to eradicate some geniuses with absolute talents. The purpose was to realize his dream of collecting martial arts from all over the world.
Of course, Wanwutang is too lazy to explain such rumors, let alone explain them.
Although Wanwu Hall has many enemies, the reason why it has been able to gain a foothold until now is not because of its own solid strength. If not, the door of Wanwu Hall would have been kicked down long ago.
However, Wanwu Hall is not without countermeasures. In order to prevent anyone from being harmed due to the assessment, Wanwu Hall specially dispatched a group of guards to strictly sense the state of the bloody puppet during the assessment. Once its energy and blood riot,
, these guards will take action on the spot and tightly restrain the bloody puppet.
Strangely enough, since Wanwu Hall did this, the bloody puppet has not shown any riot behavior, and the instigator of the first riot seems to have never come to the scene again.
The reason for the bloody puppet riot is probably known only to the murderer outside Wanwu Hall.
There may be various secrets involved, so Wanwutang is unwilling to make the facts public even if it takes the effort to send out guards.
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Stepping into Wanwu Hall, a sense of grandeur comes to you. The main hall that welcomes guests alone is filled with endless splendor. Even if you just remove a piece of decoration, it can feed a commoner for a year.
Bold and bold, these are the characteristics of Wanwu Hall, and also the characteristics of martial arts.
The reason why Wanwu Hall is able to stand out in the forest is related to its unique composition. In Wanwu Hall, there are almost no weak people. Even the guard who watches the gate has the strength of a spiritual realm.
This Ten Thousand Martial Hall is a force named after various martial arts cultivators. It integrates the techniques of all parties, and the overall level of its disciples is far superior to other forces.
In this Xiuwu City, the only forces that can rival Wanwu Hall are the Tenth Level Hall and the Time Domain.
However, the general stronghold of the Tenth Level Palace and the Tianshi Domain is not here. Therefore, Wanwu Hall can be said to be the well-deserved "big brother" of Xiuwu City. All matters, big and small, are under the control of Wanwu Hall.
"Worthy of having such a noble
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The name is indeed well-deserved..."
Xiang Luoxi walked in the Ten Thousand Martial Hall and couldn't help but praise.
The guard who led him here previously has also left, and he is still responsible for guarding the safety of this Xiuwu City.
The news that Xiang Luoxi heard was that as long as you keep walking along the road in front of you, you can reach the Wanwu Hall Competition Ground.
There are nearly 80% of the young talents in the wilderness gathered there, which can also be called dragons and phoenixes among the people. Xiang Luoxi can't help but be a little excited. He wants to meet the geniuses of this era.
Xiang Luoxi's hands were itchy after not taking action for a long time.
Finally, Xiang Luoxi came to this huge competition ground after passing through a main hall.
Looking around, I can't see the edge at a glance. It's more like a huge square, with stone arenas of the same size placed above it. Each arena is ten meters larger in diameter!
Here, the opening ceremony of the Tianwu Association is also a place for these geniuses to learn from each other.
When he first arrived, Xiang Luoxi had to keep a low profile first, so he didn't rush to choose his opponents, but just wandered around the edges of each stage.
On the first arena, a young man holding a silver gun first attracted Xiang Luoxi's attention. This man was wearing a battle armor, and there were traces of blood on it, which seemed to be indelible and stuck to it.
His concise short hair was particularly clean, and there were no impurities on his face, but a sharp edge could be seen clearly in his eyes. The man facing him seemed a little nervous, and the hand holding the halberd was shaking a little.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I've heard for a long time that Wen Dongyang's silver spear is invincible in this realm. Today, I've learned a lesson. I wonder if he can meet a real opponent in this Tianwu Tournament?"
One of the young people watching said.
"Wen Dongyang..."
Xiang Luoxi was still reciting the name silently in his mouth. When he raised his head, he was the only one left in the ring.
"Hey, where is his opponent?"
Xiang Luoxi was still confused, then looked in all directions, and finally saw his opponent who was unconscious on the ground under the ring.
What happened before?
Xiang Luoxi was a little confused. How could this person be defeated after just a face-to-face meeting?
Sensing the aura of the fallen man, he was clearly a Shuoyuan realm being. Why was he defeated so easily?
"The silver spear is like lightning, the offensive is like wind, tsk tsk tsk... In this Tianwu Conference, Wen Dongyang is a well-deserved leader!"
One person exclaimed.
Xiang Luoxi raised his head and looked directly at Wen Dongyang. Before he could react, the battle was over, which was enough to show Wen Dongyang's explosive power!
Xiang Luoxi smacked his lips. He was a little curious about how Wen Dongyang would respond during the assessment that day.
With the move just now, it is not impossible to destroy the spirit-level blood-stiffened puppet with one move...
In fact, during this assessment, a total of two bloody puppets were destroyed. The first one was made by Xiang Luoxi, but it was quite opportunistic.
As for the second one, it was made by Wen Dongyang. He came late during the assessment, but he was lucky. When he just arrived at the scene, the previous competitor was thrown to the bottom of the ring by the bloody puppet.
The process for him to pass the assessment is very simple, just go on the field and make moves.
After seeing Wen Dongyang take off the head of the spirit-level blood-stiffened puppet with one shot, he deservedly received the Tianwu Mark.
After that, the difficulty of the assessment obviously became much easier. After all, there was only one bloody puppet left, which was already considered easy for someone who was originally quite strong.
Wen Dongyang's moves are domineering and decisive. If you watch his sparring, you may miss the excitement if you blink.
After the man was shot down from the ring, Wen Dongyang naturally sat on the stone throne at the edge of the ring. This was the throne prepared for the winner.
There are fifteen arenas in total, and after these two days, those who can still stay in the arena will be able to obtain the reward of Wanwu Hall - a third-level spiritual weapon.
Although to these people, the third-level spiritual weapon is not a rare thing, but what they care about is not this third-level spiritual weapon, but just face.
If you can keep defending the ring, it will prove your strength. However, there are also people who want to obtain the third-level spiritual weapon. They are not in a hurry. The sooner they get on the ring, the more competition they will have to face. It is better to wait until
When it's about to end, choose another challenge.
However, there are some strong people who stepped into the ring from the beginning, for example,
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Wen Dongyang in this first arena.
However, there happened to be a person who did not believe in evil, and he bravely challenged him. No, he is still sleeping soundly on the ground.
Due to the rules, the person who takes action cannot take the life of the other party. Otherwise, the person before would have died many times.
Some people have already made preliminary estimates that no one will choose to challenge Wen Dongyang in the arena...
Xiang Luoxi looked left and right, but there was still no one to challenge him, so he started gearing up, preparing to go up and meet Wen Dongyang for a while.
But just as he was about to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed Xiang Luoxi's arm.
"Brother Xiang, don't be impatient. This Wen Dongyang is not something you can afford to offend..."
Looking along the sound, Xiang Luoxi's eyes widened and he said in surprise:
"Brother Yunshang?"
The person who stopped him before was not anyone else, but Yun Shang who said goodbye to him at Fengmen Inn.
After seeing him, Xiang Luoxi was a little confused and asked:
"Brother Yunshang, didn't you say you wouldn't come to this Tianwu Association? How come..."
Hearing this, Yun Shang retracted his hand and said with a smile:
"Haha...Brother Xiang, in this martial arts journey, take it one step at a time. I used to have no interest in the Tianwu Association, but at this time, I suddenly changed my mind..."
Xiang Luoxi curled his lips, it didn't matter, he had no right to interfere with other people's choices, but having someone he knew made him feel less lonely.
"By the way, Brother Yunshang, why do you want to stop me from challenging him? Is this guy really as powerful as you say?"
Xiang Luoxi asked in confusion.
Yun Shang smiled and said nothing, then put a hand on Xiang Luoxi's shoulder and said softly:
"Brother Xiang, although you have broken through the Shuoyuan realm and have greatly improved your strength, I would like to advise you not to provoke Wen Dongyang. Among the fifteen arenas, except the one where Wen Dongyang is located, you can choose the others at will.
, but just don’t provoke him..."
As soon as he said this, Xiang Luoxi became even more interested, and looked at Wen Dongyang with a little more curiosity.
"why is that?"
Xiang Luoxi really refused to give up until he achieved his goal. He was very curious as to why Wen Dongyang made Yun Shang so afraid.
Seeing someone like Lu Xun who kept asking questions, Yun Shang sighed and said helplessly:
"Brother Xiang, let me tell you this. This guy's strength is far beyond that of his peers. Even those in the Taixi realm may fall into his hands..."
Xiang Luoxi's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't seem to believe that Wen Dongyang had such strength.
If they were only invincible at the same level, it would be understandable, perhaps relying on some special moves. But with their level of strength, the difference between each level is like a chasm. It is almost impossible to defeat the enemy across the level.
matter.
"You don't need to think too much. If the enemy is this guy, just surrender as soon as possible..."
Yun Shang said lightly.
"This guy is right, that kid in the ring is indeed something you can't afford to offend..."
In the star world, the fairy said slowly.
The sky-covering bird did not refute these words, but nodded in agreement and said together:
"I didn't expect that thousands of years ago, there were still humans with such talent, who had practiced their mental strength so thoroughly that they had reached the realm of 'Mingxu'!"
Mental power is a special kind of power that originates from the soul. Its power has nothing to do with one's own strength. Even some sages may ignore the practice of this mental power.
"Psychic power?"
Although Xiang Luoxi had heard of it many times, he didn't understand what kind of power it was. He simply understood it as the power of the soul.
The fairy smacked his lips and said:
"Tsk tsk tsk... It seems that you haven't reached the threshold of mental strength yet, no wonder you are so clumsy..."
Listening to the fairy's words, the sky-covering bird smiled slightly and added:
"The so-called mental power is the special power derived from the soul, and the internal power of the body. The power of heaven and earth, nature, and laws in the world are different. They are divided into five realms: Quanyou, Xuanling, Mingxu, Saint Yuan, and Shenxing.
, that young man has already reached this realm of darkness..."
Xiang Luoxi was stunned for a moment, knowing that Qingqing Xinli also had a way to practice. The reason why Yun Shang didn't tell him this was that even he didn't understand the way to practice Xinli...