Chapter 45 Qiang Qiang Meets Feng Wuqing’s sudden visit really shocked everyone. Everyone who knew about it was shocked and frightened. Even Rong Changzi frowned deeply after receiving the news.
As a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Rong Changzi is well aware of the difficulty of transforming elixirs into infants. Ordinary monks would have difficulty surviving the entire life. Only those with extraordinary talents can feel the way of heaven and transform elixirs into infants. However, even those with extraordinary talents have to
It takes decades of hard work to complete. If Huaying succeeds in thirty to fifty years, he must be a genius. No matter how powerful he is, he must be a genius!
Now, Feng Wuhen is here, and the first genius who has been in seclusion suddenly appears. This can only mean that he has turned into an infant. As for what state he has reached, it is not understandable to outsiders. However, even if his state is unknown, his strength is still unknown.
It's extremely terrifying. At least, Rong Changzi thinks he is no match...
"It's okay if Li Yi isn't here. This exchange competition won't be a competition. You can just go on practicing with peace of mind." Rong Changzi frowned and told Song Tian, who came to report, to go back and practice without worrying.
"But..." Song Tian was confused, could he and others avoid fighting like this? Isn't this the behavior of cowards? As a cultivator, what you need is a heart that dares to fight against heaven and earth. When you encounter a strong one, you will be stronger, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. If you avoid it like this,
What is war?
"Needless to say, I will report this matter to the superiors. You can just practice quietly." Rong Changzi interrupted Song Tian and asked him to concentrate on repairing. Then he flew up and rushed towards the main peak.
"Oh, how can I calm down..." Looking at Rong Changzi's retreating figure, Song Tian sighed one after another. Even though he was as shrewd as a fox, his thoughts were confused at this time, and he didn't know what he was going to do.
Already.
After a long time, when the melodious bells were heard from the main peak, Song Tiancai finally calmed down and turned back to his usual "smiling tiger". Then, he ran towards the main peak with a sly smile on his face.
On the main peak, on the huge martial arts stage, a young man in his twenties and wearing a blue gown is guiding hundreds of foundation-building disciples to practice with a smile. Although he is not old and looks ordinary, he is
When I stood on the stage, there was an indescribable charm that made people feel more cordial. All the disciples present had sincere admiration on their faces.
"Senior Brother Mingyu, why do you never participate in the discussions with Tianjian Pavilion? Don't you like it?" A disciple stopped and asked Mingyu with some confusion.
At this moment, everyone who had been practicing with all their heart also stopped and looked at Mingyu standing in the center of the martial arts stage with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.
"Haha, what we cultivators want is an indomitable heart that dares to fight against heaven and earth. However, we should not be too competitive. Cultivating Taoism is also cultivating the mind. Only when the state of mind is great, the sky will collapse and the sky will collapse.
Only those who remain calm can achieve great results." Mingyu did not answer directly, but said something inexplicable and strange.
When everyone heard the words, they felt that they understood and could not fully understand the meaning. After thinking for a moment, they nodded in agreement. However, at this moment, an abrupt sound sounded from a distance and fell on everyone present.
in the ears.
"Having said that, what if someone takes the initiative to invite a fight? Should we avoid the fight, turn a blind eye, and still concentrate on cultivating our minds?"
There was a chuckle in the words, and there was no hint of happiness or anger, nor good or bad, as if they were questions raised by a person seeking answers to questions.
"Haha, the sparring is okay, but it can be avoided if there is a military encounter. Cultivate the Tao, cultivate the mind, cultivate the mind, and cultivate the soldiers. Cultivating the soldiers will naturally cultivate the war. If there is a sparring invitation, of course, I have to go." Mingyu smiled, his expression was calm, and there was no trace of it.
He did not get angry because someone disturbed his sermon.
"If the opponent is very strong and too powerful to defeat, do we still need to compete with him?" The smiling voice became clearer.
"The worst thing in the journey of cultivation is a strong enemy, and the most common one is difficulty. Since we have chosen, why should we be afraid of a strong enemy? Learning from each other's strengths and learning from others is what we should do! If we encounter a strong opponent, what if we lose?
?" Mingyu looked serious, his tone was firm, and his heart towards the Tao was extremely firm.
"Hehe, I knew that Senior Brother Mingyu would definitely say this. He is indeed my most respected senior brother, hahaha." Song Tian, with a sly smile on his face, suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone, and moved towards the martial arts stage as fast as lightning.
Running over, those little eyes were shining brightly, not knowing what he was planning.
"Sigh... As expected, it's that damn "Smiling Tiger" again. I wonder how could someone here talk like that and laugh so ugly..."
"Shh... don't let him hear it, otherwise your life will be difficult in the future. He is here to see Brother Mingyu, and we will just watch..."
Everyone on the martial arts stage became excited the moment they saw Song Tian appear, and they kept talking privately. However, when they thought of his various "despicable" methods, they couldn't help but break out in cold sweat and did not dare to speak out.
"Haha, why did Junior Brother Song come here?" Mingyu chuckled.
"What can be the matter? I just came to congratulate my senior brother on his great progress." Song Tian had a smile on his face, and it was difficult for outsiders to see what he was thinking.
"Oh? Is that really like this? If you have something to say, just tell me. I won't refuse if I can help you." Mingyu shook his head. If someone else said this, he would not doubt it, but if it comes from this
Song Tianzhi, then we have to doubt...
"Hehe, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Mingyu still knows me so well..." Song Tian still had a sly smile on his face, not feeling the slightest bit embarrassed about having his lie exposed, and immediately said to Mingyu: "
Actually, this is what happened..."
Song Tian didn't hide anything. He told everything about the genius battle between his sect and Tianjian Pavilion. At the same time, he also talked about Feng Wuqing's invitation to the battle, and then said "you know" on his face.
"Feng Qingwu?" Mingyu was horrified and looked very solemn, "Do you mean to let me fight Zhan Feng Qingwu?"
"That's right, I don't think senior brother will miss this opportunity, right?" Song Tian smiled slyly, his small eyes even brighter, as if he already knew the answer.
"Haha, no one knows me better than Song Tian... This is indeed an opportunity for me! I will definitely go there tomorrow!" Mingyu said in a message, with fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Hey, senior brother, please get ready, I'm going back first." The goal was achieved, Song Tian no longer stayed, and suddenly turned into a breeze and disappeared on the martial arts stage.
On the sidelines, the hundreds of disciples present began to speculate after seeing Song Tian and Mingyu whispering. However, because the two people communicated in private, they did not know what the two talked about.
What. However, seeing Mingyu's aura surge and his eyes boiling with fighting spirit, they had already roughly guessed some of the content.
"It seems that Senior Brother Mingyu is going to take action again. I wonder if this time he will challenge the cold wind or the empty waning moon?"
"Senior Brother Mingyu hasn't made a move in almost eight years. No one knows what his level of cultivation is. This time, he probably made a move against Kong Canyue. After all, Kong Canyue defeated him once."
Everyone was whispering again, expecting Mingyu to take action again. However, before everyone could ask any urgent questions, they heard Mingyu's voice saying goodbye.
"Junior brothers, I have something important to do, so I have to leave first. The lecture will be postponed for a while." Mingyu clasped his fists towards the crowd and disappeared in a flash, leaving only everyone with blank faces.
For Mingyu, Feng Wuqing's invitation to fight will be a big help for him to break through the realm. If he does not seize this opportunity to learn from the opponent, it will be a huge loss. However, if he wants to learn from the opponent
If there are more things, then your own state must also be adjusted to the best!
Above Wufeng, Rong Changzi's training place.
"Master...what's wrong with you? You don't look well..."
Song Tian, who had just returned to Wufeng, came to Rong Changzi's house again, wanting to hear the news that Rong Changzi had brought back. Unexpectedly, he found a frowning Rong Changzi as soon as he entered the door.
"Sigh... what can happen? I went to report before and asked to cancel the competition, but the elders not only refused to allow it, but also asked us old guys to fight against Feng Qingwu. This...
..How embarrassing is this feeling of being a teacher..." Rong Changzi's face was as dark as water, and his white eyebrows were raised together.
I think Rong Changzi is also an old Taoist who has practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years. Although his realm is not much better than that of Feng Qingqing, he is several times older than him. Now, the old monks of his generation, Nascent Soul
Going to fight Zhan Feng Wuqing, no matter how you look at it, he is suspected of bullying the small ones. Moreover, it is good to be able to win. If he loses, how will he and others face the many disciples under his sect? Thinking of this, Rong Changzi couldn't help but feel all his internal organs move.
The blood was boiling and he almost suffered internal injuries.
"No...that's not it...who suggested this...is it going to wipe out the face of our Qingfeng Sect?" Song Tian was shocked and angry, and his anger was rising into the sky.
I almost couldn't help but curse.
"Okay, you go back first. The battle between my master and Feng Qingwu will be in two months. Time is running out now. I have to practice the spiritual weapon first." Rong Changzi waved his hand with a look on his face.
Helplessly let Song Tian leave.
"Farewell, my disciple." After hearing this, Song Tian bowed and said goodbye, and left in a hurry.
On the second day, when the thick fog dissipated and the red sun hung high, Chaoyang was already crowded with people, but the scene was very quiet and there was no sound.
On the big stage, Feng Qingqing was wearing a golden robe, with his hands on his back, his eyes staring into the distance, his expression calm and calm, and his whole body exuded a kind of arrogance and loneliness, just like the strong man who stood on the top of the mountain and was invincible.
.
Opposite him, Mingyu was dressed in a green shirt and holding a three-foot light blue spiritual sword in his hand. His spiritual power was boiling like the sea, and countless sword energy surrounded his body. His black hair was windless, and he looked like a living swordsman.
"Since you are not Li Yi, why do you want to fight with me?" Feng Qingqing looked at Mingyu with a smile, a bit of appreciation in his eyes, and praised Mingyu's courage.
"Ming is not talented. Although he is not as good as Junior Brother Li, he still wants to ask fellow Taoist Feng for some tips in order to break through." Ming Yu's expression was solemn, and the sword energy on his body became more and more powerful.
"That's right. You are not a swordsman but you are able to practice the sword's will. You are considered an outstanding person. I accept your challenge." Feng Qingqing nodded and agreed to Mingyu's challenge. At the same time, he also gave Mingyu a high praise - an outstanding person.
For Feng Qingqing, there are only three kinds of people in his world, one is a mortal, one is an outstanding person, and the other is a genius. Among them, he positions himself above the outstanding people, and below the genius, he is not considered a genius.
, the evaluation given to Mingyu as an outstanding person is indeed very high nowadays.
"Haha, thank you Daoist Feng for the compliment, but Ming is well-deserved." Mingyu shook his head, the aura in his body rose again, faintly emitting the aura of the peak of the golden elixir, and the sword aura in his body was almost solidified into a sword.
, the aura is terrifying and the murderous aura is strong, just like an ancient beast.
"Feng Daoist, be careful! The devil dragon bites the sky!"
Mingyu's whole body sword energy burst out, instantly forming a majestic ancient divine dragon that was more than ten feet long, flashing blue light, and Mingyu himself rose up with the sword, the human sword merged into one, turning into the head of the divine dragon, carrying
A terrifying aura that seemed to tear the world apart fiercely pounced on Feng Qingwu.
As soon as the move was made, the wind and clouds moved, but before the sword arrived, the terrifying sword energy filled the entire arena. The sword energy passed by, and rocks flew. The arena that could withstand the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator actually had countless sword marks, and it was instantly changed beyond recognition.
, this sword is extremely terrifying and cannot be defeated except by Yuanying monks!
"Hiss..." Everyone gasped. They had never seen such a method before. They thought that even if Kong Cangyue took action, it would be nothing more than this, right?
However, Feng Qingqing, who was on the stage, had an indifferent expression, as if the attack was just a cloud, all a trick, and vulnerable to a single blow.
"It's very powerful and powerful, but it's too fancy and too slow, which makes it even more inadequate." Feng Wuwu shook his head slightly and pointed out the shortcomings of this move.
"Maybe, but this is the limit I can reach!" Mingyu smiled bitterly, but his fighting spirit did not diminish at all. The blue dragon instantly rushed in front of Feng Qingwu, and the huge dragon's mouth bit hard.
The head of Feng Wuqing seemed to be killed with one blow.
However, Feng Qingwu did not move at all, still looking at the attacking dragon with a calm expression, letting him devour him.
"Ouch..."
As soon as the dragon passed through, the terrifying dragon body passed directly through Feng Qingqing's body, but it did not attack the opponent at all. It was as if the opponent was transparent and could recover immediately even if it was penetrated, ignoring the damage at all.
"What kind of magical power is this!" Mingyu was shocked. He didn't expect that his full blow failed to cause any damage to the opponent. Could it be that the opponent was really an invincible myth?
"The speed is too slow, no matter how powerful the moves are, they are useless." Feng Qingqing shook his head. There was no wave on his face, but only loneliness, a loneliness that surpassed all living beings and was invincible in the world.
"Come again!" Mingyu shouted and attacked again. The blue dragon's murderous aura surged into the sky, and the boundless sword energy surged out. It was so domineering that it seemed to destroy the world. However, the result remained the same, and Feng Wuwu was not hindered at all.
"Ouch..."
The dragon chants and the sword energy are endless, and the entire arena has been completely destroyed. Unknowingly, Mingyu has used "Demon Dragon Devouring the Sky" more than ten times in succession, and his momentum is already weak. However, the wind above the arena is ruthless.
But he was still unscathed, only the loneliness became stronger.
Suddenly, Feng Wuqing, who had a calm and lonely look on his face, suddenly became energetic. He raised his eyebrows and appeared high in the sky in an instant.
"Since you're here, why don't you come out and see me!" A trace of joy finally appeared on Feng Qingqing's face, and the original lonely look disappeared instantly. His cultivation level came out violently, sending out endless swords, as if to shatter the void. At the same time, there
The moment the violent aura was revealed, Mingyu's blue divine dragon collapsed instantly. He vomited blood and flew backwards, unable to sustain serious injuries.
Mingyu, who was at the peak of his golden elixir, could not afford to be seriously injured just by the aura he exuded. This is truly invincible!
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