Yu Zhenghao's eyes became serious and he said: "It is also the early stage of the Supreme Realm. Although Gongmenqing has cultivated a top-grade supreme magical power to the Dacheng realm, Yun Qing's strength is even stronger because he has mastered three top-grade magical powers.
All the supreme magical powers have been cultivated to the level of great achievement!"
"There are even rumors that among Yun Qing's three magical powers, one of them has been cultivated to perfection by him. However, this news has not been confirmed, and we don't know whether it is true or not."
Mentioning Yun Qing, even Yun Meng beside him had a look of concentration in his beautiful eyes.
"I've also heard about this. As long as Yun Qing can break through to the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, he can become an elder in the Creation Palace of the Earth Star Palace, and he will be qualified to have access to the best supreme supernatural powers. By then, his strength will be
It will undoubtedly become stronger.”
"Not only that, if he can be truly absorbed into the dojo inheritance place of the Creation Palace, then after leaving the Tianxing Dojo in the future, he can go to the dojo of the Creation Palace and come into contact with the mysteries of the enlightenment-level Taoism, and his future achievements will be limitless.
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When Yun Meng talked about Yun Qing, a hint of awe appeared in her eyes. With the pride of a proud girl, she could be so awe-inspiring for a person, which shows how powerful Yun Qing is.
"Your name is Yun Meng, and his name is Yun Qing. Are you two brother and sister?" Luo Xiu raised his eyebrows.
"You are overthinking. The similar names are just a coincidence. If I had such a brother, then Xie An would not dare to pester me." Yunmeng spread his hands and said.
The fighting tournament does not end in one go. When everyone has completed almost half of the fights, that is, about thirty times, there will be a ten-year pause in the middle, and then ten years later, it will resume again.
The reason for doing this is to give those who are weaker the opportunity to go further. After all, everyone's luck and destiny are hard to say. Maybe someone will get lucky in these ten years, and their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
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Or maybe once someone has an epiphany, their realm of divine dharma rapidly improves, and everything is possible.
It has to be said that the fighting ceremony held in the Creation Palace is still very humane. At the same time, it also allows people who have fought for more than thirty battles to have a good rest and not tense up in high-intensity battles.
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In the past ten years, Luo Xiu has not been idle. He first refined some elixirs and sent them to the merchant building, and then practiced quietly in his own courtyard to stabilize his newly achieved cultivation.
Ten years passed quickly, and the battle of wits continued accordingly.
If the competition ten years ago was just a warm-up, then this final big competition is the truly exciting moment of the fighting game.
Everyone is convinced of this, because at present, strong monks only have a small chance of encountering each other, but this time the probability of collision will be very high, which can be called a strong showdown.
In only ten years, Luo Xiu's strength has not improved much. At this moment, a supreme magic weapon is in his body and is being slowly refined into a weapon by refining the body.
Since his physical body has been promoted to the supreme level, he naturally has the ability to refine the supreme magical weapon to temper and upgrade his physical body. Every time he refines an additional magical weapon, his physical body will become stronger, and
The stronger the refined magical weapon, the stronger his physical body will become.
Luo Xiu had previously obtained several rough embryos of magical weapons that could grow into supreme weapons, and they came in handy at this moment.
Looking up, compared to the past, this time there were a few more figures on the attic located in the clouds, including a middle-aged man and several old men.
From Yu Zhenghao's explanation next to him, Luo Xiu learned that the middle-aged man was the person in charge of the Creation Palace in the Earth Star Palace, the so-called helmsman. His name was Tai Shi Miao, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
The old men beside Tai Shimiao were sitting together with the old man in white. It can be seen that they all have the same status, but they are not ordinary elders, but Taishang elders!
The so-called supreme elders are those whose status is higher than ordinary elders and second only to the helmsman.
Obviously, the final competition of this fighting tournament is worthy of the helmsman's attention. After all, if outstanding talents can be selected from the Earth Star Palace to join the inheritance of the Taoist Hall of Creation Palace, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement.
The purpose of the Creation Palace's efforts in the Earth Star Palace is nothing more than talents and resources.
Soon, the fighting conference began. So far, Luo Xiu has never lost a game. The peripheral members are ranked in the top ten, and there are a total of seventy-two people including the core members.
At present, Luo Xiu has encountered sixty-one opponents, and there are still eleven people who have not fought against him.
There is no supreme realm among the opponents he has encountered. There is no doubt that among the opponents he will encounter next, he will definitely encounter them.
Following the names displayed on the formation projection in the void, the monks turned into escaping lights and flew towards the battle platform, and started a fierce battle.
Under the attention of many elders and leaders, everyone showed off their strength and magical powers, just to attract attention and receive training and resources.
Yunmeng came on the stage earlier than Luo Xiu, and her opponent was Huaichuan.
On the battlefield, Huaichuan's face looked a little ugly. He had defeated many powerful enemies and lost three games. Now he met Yunmeng again, and he was not sure of winning.
Yunmeng, dressed in a white dress, stood in the field, like a fairy flower, attracting everyone's attention.
"Let's take action." Yunmeng said indifferently.
In response, a cold light flashed in Huaichuan's eyes, and he immediately took action. He used his escape technique to the extreme, bringing up countless phantoms like floating lights.
"The space is shattered!"
Yunmeng stood still, and while making seals with her palms, a series of ferocious black space cracks appeared and spread with her as the center. The black cracks danced, as if they were intertwined into a big net, catching the falling
Prey in the net.
These black space cracks contain the power of destruction. All tangible matter falling into the network of this space crack will be torn and shattered into nothingness.
Faced with this magical power, Huaichuan could only avoid its edge and was in a dilemma for a while.
Afterwards, Huaichuan sacrificed a magic weapon. Although his cultivation was only at the saint level, he possessed a supreme magic weapon. With the power of the supreme magic weapon, he forcibly broke through and annihilated large space cracks.
, constantly approaching Yunmeng.
For a time, everyone who saw this battle scene started talking. Many people thought that Fairy Yunmeng was going to lose. After all, the opponent had a supreme magic weapon, which greatly improved her strength.
However, below the fighting platform, Luo Xiu was very calm, because he knew that Yunmeng, a woman, was not simple. If she did not count the supreme magic weapon, Huaichuan was not her opponent.
And Huaichuan has a supreme magic weapon, doesn’t this woman Yunmeng also have one?
Although the Supreme Magical Artifact is precious to monks in the Saint Realm, it also depends on who they are. At the very least, people like Yunmeng should not lack the Supreme Magical Artifact.
Under everyone's gaze, seeing that the supreme magical weapon was about to bombard Yunmeng's body, a bright light suddenly flew out of Yunmeng's body, extremely brilliant.