"Come to fight!"
Sikong Changming stared at the long-lost opponent, also full of fighting spirit.
Along the way, how many battles.
How many opponents fell at their feet.
As the cultivation base gradually increased, it was already difficult for ordinary disciples to speak to Sikong Changming.
On the one hand, it is because of his own withdrawn and perverse personality.
On the other hand, there are also practical factors.
It's only been a few months since he entered the inner sect. In terms of time, Sikong Changming is still a newcomer.
However, his cultivation was already at the upper reaches of many inner sect disciples in Lanshan.
The cultivation base of the Dharma Aperture Realm is not considered weak on any spiritual peak.
In terms of combat power, it is even more outstanding. Looking at the entire sect, no one can resist it in the same realm.
Although he has not yet reached the high level, Sikong Changming has experienced the lonely atmosphere of the dangerous building hundreds of feet high.
Until I meet Longshan again.
For this old man, Sikong Changming was deeply impressed.
The last battle of the Outer Court period.
That was the first time in his life that he tried his best and tried his best.
The former No.1 Outer Court has too many advantages.
Taoism, magic power, scriptures, supernatural powers, talent...all surpassed Sikong Changming.
The only way to win is to fight with your life.
In the end, he crossed that threshold, stepped into the inner gate, and triumphed all the way.
We met again, and it was actually on Wudou Peak.
Longshan's cultivation base still has a huge advantage.
The perfect aura of the Dharma Aperture is extremely thick, like a majestic mountain, extremely solid.
Obscure power surrounds Longshan, which is an extension of spirit and spirit, and a testament to one's own will and the order of heaven and earth.
Vaguely, it was built into a ferocious and huge mountain, which gradually condensed into substance.
This also means that Longshan's cultivation is not far from the realm of appearance.
"Bashan Seal!"
Longshan rushed towards him, and his footsteps fell on the ground like a rush of war drums.
A spiritual light appeared on the palm of the hand, and thousands of runes evolved in an instant, forming a triangular seal that seemed real and illusory.
As soon as the seal is pressed, it seems to have the potential to overwhelm the world, and it has the toughness of the mountains.
Sikong Changming didn't dodge or dodge, a thunderous magic conch appeared in the palm of his hand, and he waved it casually.
boom!
The purple lightning flashed and disappeared, and with the deafening roar, the power of thunder raged out.
"I'm running out of time, sorry."
Looking at Longshan who was close at hand, Sikong Changming said expressionlessly.
He also felt a little pity in his heart.
If under other circumstances, it doesn't matter if you meet Longshan and fight again.
But the time is tight and the task is heavy.
From the requirement of ten consecutive victories in the system missions, Sikong Changming could foresee that the mission rewards this time might be amazing.
In the face of urgent and important tasks, the confrontation with Longshan is better to be resolved quickly.
"It's not because the temptation of rewards is great. I have a strong sense of responsibility and am a person who values tasks."
Sikong Changming muttered silently in his heart.
The thundering conch released the most peak thundering spell, and the lightning flashed, smashing the void.
The tyrannical power of thunder raged out, crushing the seal technique displayed by Longshan into the most primitive aura.
The aftermath is not over.
The snail groaned, and powerful shock waves bombarded Long Shan's body continuously, knocking his burly body back several feet.
The tall body flew up at this moment, and was blasted into the air by the thunder curse.
Runes lit up on the thick armor, offsetting the scattered lightning.
The ancient armor on Longshan's body had an astonishing defensive power, even the full blow of the thunderous conch didn't damage him at all.
But Sikong Changming's real purpose is also not to seriously injure the opponent.
The thunder conch in his hand roared again, and another fiery thunder spell was cast instantly.
The power of the sky thunder continued, and it hit Long Shan's body, making him stiff and his movements were seriously affected.
The thunder continued, and layers of powerful shocks came like a tide, knocking Long Shan's body into the air, and within a few breaths, he was pushed hundreds of feet horizontally.
Seeing the red warning aura emerging from the spirit patterns under his feet, Longshan suddenly reacted.
"Sikong Changming, you can't win by force!"
The martial arts of the disciples above Wudou Peak are all carried out in the place of martial arts, and there is a limit to the scope.
In addition to being defeated head-on when the skills are not as good as others.
If a monk is knocked out of the range of the fighting place during the fighting, it will also be counted as a failure.
And Sikong Changming's intention lies in this.
The magic conch in his hand roared continuously, and thunder curses followed Longshan one after another.
The power of heavenly thunder accumulated in the conch was running out.
The two peak spells just now.Exhausted the accumulation of this magic weapon.
If you want to cast those unreasonable Thunder Dao spells again, you can only accumulate the power of the sky thunder again when the thunderstorm breaks out.
The Thundering Curse at this moment was issued by Sikong Changming with his own magic power.
Although there is no such a frightening scene of thunder rolling in the sky and everything terrified, there is a bit more rotation and change in the "Four Tribulations".
The thunder sounded again and again, like a heavenly drum, beating Long Shan in mid-air, forcing him not to land.
"go away"
Dang Longshan's figure had already appeared at the red line on the edge of the fighting place.
Sikong Changming smiled, his expression relaxed and indifferent.
boom.
A special thunder spell was activated.
The roaring thunder was wrapped in a powerful shock wave, crushing it.
Just when Longshan shook his mana and wanted to fight back forcefully.
A ray of purple lightning shot out quietly, making his body stiff for an instant.
The last trace of thunder power left by Faluo was hidden in this spell by Sikong Changming, and at the last moment, it paralyzed Longshan's movements.
"The eighth battle, Sikong Changming, won."
As Longshan fell to the ground, his footsteps were outside the place of fighting skills.
On the jade plate of Sikong Changming's disciple, the news of his eighth victory was quickly displayed.
Victory and defeat.
Even Longshan, who was outside the place of fighting skills, also had the aura of teleportation runes on his body.
For this defeat, Longshan was obviously unwilling.
"Next time, I will never be defeated by you in this way."
Long Shan said angrily, with an angry face.
"Anyway, it can be regarded as coming out of Beiyun Academy together, and everyone counts as one of our own."
Sikong Changming happily responded.
Looking at Longshan's figure, it gradually disappeared amidst the flashes of spiritual light.
On the disciple's jade plate, the matching mechanism of the disciple's fighting skills turned gray again.
A string of tiny runes, condensed into the shape of incense, manifested on the disciple's jade plate, and the cigarette smoke curled up.
The interval of a stick of incense.
Sikong Changming hadn't studied his disciple's jade plate in depth before, but just used it as an identity card for entering and exiting various halls of the Lanshan Sect and his own Dongfu Peak.
It wasn't until today that he began to challenge the record of ten consecutive victories on Wudou Peak, that he realized that his disciple Yudie had various functions that he had never thought of.
Sikong Changming concentrated his mana and sacrificed those magic weapons.
On the other side, a sliver of thought was split into the jade plate to explore its beauty. .
Do not see do not know.
A look startled.
Sikong Changming stared at the long-lost opponent, also full of fighting spirit.
Along the way, how many battles.
How many opponents fell at their feet.
As the cultivation base gradually increased, it was already difficult for ordinary disciples to speak to Sikong Changming.
On the one hand, it is because of his own withdrawn and perverse personality.
On the other hand, there are also practical factors.
It's only been a few months since he entered the inner sect. In terms of time, Sikong Changming is still a newcomer.
However, his cultivation was already at the upper reaches of many inner sect disciples in Lanshan.
The cultivation base of the Dharma Aperture Realm is not considered weak on any spiritual peak.
In terms of combat power, it is even more outstanding. Looking at the entire sect, no one can resist it in the same realm.
Although he has not yet reached the high level, Sikong Changming has experienced the lonely atmosphere of the dangerous building hundreds of feet high.
Until I meet Longshan again.
For this old man, Sikong Changming was deeply impressed.
The last battle of the Outer Court period.
That was the first time in his life that he tried his best and tried his best.
The former No.1 Outer Court has too many advantages.
Taoism, magic power, scriptures, supernatural powers, talent...all surpassed Sikong Changming.
The only way to win is to fight with your life.
In the end, he crossed that threshold, stepped into the inner gate, and triumphed all the way.
We met again, and it was actually on Wudou Peak.
Longshan's cultivation base still has a huge advantage.
The perfect aura of the Dharma Aperture is extremely thick, like a majestic mountain, extremely solid.
Obscure power surrounds Longshan, which is an extension of spirit and spirit, and a testament to one's own will and the order of heaven and earth.
Vaguely, it was built into a ferocious and huge mountain, which gradually condensed into substance.
This also means that Longshan's cultivation is not far from the realm of appearance.
"Bashan Seal!"
Longshan rushed towards him, and his footsteps fell on the ground like a rush of war drums.
A spiritual light appeared on the palm of the hand, and thousands of runes evolved in an instant, forming a triangular seal that seemed real and illusory.
As soon as the seal is pressed, it seems to have the potential to overwhelm the world, and it has the toughness of the mountains.
Sikong Changming didn't dodge or dodge, a thunderous magic conch appeared in the palm of his hand, and he waved it casually.
boom!
The purple lightning flashed and disappeared, and with the deafening roar, the power of thunder raged out.
"I'm running out of time, sorry."
Looking at Longshan who was close at hand, Sikong Changming said expressionlessly.
He also felt a little pity in his heart.
If under other circumstances, it doesn't matter if you meet Longshan and fight again.
But the time is tight and the task is heavy.
From the requirement of ten consecutive victories in the system missions, Sikong Changming could foresee that the mission rewards this time might be amazing.
In the face of urgent and important tasks, the confrontation with Longshan is better to be resolved quickly.
"It's not because the temptation of rewards is great. I have a strong sense of responsibility and am a person who values tasks."
Sikong Changming muttered silently in his heart.
The thundering conch released the most peak thundering spell, and the lightning flashed, smashing the void.
The tyrannical power of thunder raged out, crushing the seal technique displayed by Longshan into the most primitive aura.
The aftermath is not over.
The snail groaned, and powerful shock waves bombarded Long Shan's body continuously, knocking his burly body back several feet.
The tall body flew up at this moment, and was blasted into the air by the thunder curse.
Runes lit up on the thick armor, offsetting the scattered lightning.
The ancient armor on Longshan's body had an astonishing defensive power, even the full blow of the thunderous conch didn't damage him at all.
But Sikong Changming's real purpose is also not to seriously injure the opponent.
The thunder conch in his hand roared again, and another fiery thunder spell was cast instantly.
The power of the sky thunder continued, and it hit Long Shan's body, making him stiff and his movements were seriously affected.
The thunder continued, and layers of powerful shocks came like a tide, knocking Long Shan's body into the air, and within a few breaths, he was pushed hundreds of feet horizontally.
Seeing the red warning aura emerging from the spirit patterns under his feet, Longshan suddenly reacted.
"Sikong Changming, you can't win by force!"
The martial arts of the disciples above Wudou Peak are all carried out in the place of martial arts, and there is a limit to the scope.
In addition to being defeated head-on when the skills are not as good as others.
If a monk is knocked out of the range of the fighting place during the fighting, it will also be counted as a failure.
And Sikong Changming's intention lies in this.
The magic conch in his hand roared continuously, and thunder curses followed Longshan one after another.
The power of heavenly thunder accumulated in the conch was running out.
The two peak spells just now.Exhausted the accumulation of this magic weapon.
If you want to cast those unreasonable Thunder Dao spells again, you can only accumulate the power of the sky thunder again when the thunderstorm breaks out.
The Thundering Curse at this moment was issued by Sikong Changming with his own magic power.
Although there is no such a frightening scene of thunder rolling in the sky and everything terrified, there is a bit more rotation and change in the "Four Tribulations".
The thunder sounded again and again, like a heavenly drum, beating Long Shan in mid-air, forcing him not to land.
"go away"
Dang Longshan's figure had already appeared at the red line on the edge of the fighting place.
Sikong Changming smiled, his expression relaxed and indifferent.
boom.
A special thunder spell was activated.
The roaring thunder was wrapped in a powerful shock wave, crushing it.
Just when Longshan shook his mana and wanted to fight back forcefully.
A ray of purple lightning shot out quietly, making his body stiff for an instant.
The last trace of thunder power left by Faluo was hidden in this spell by Sikong Changming, and at the last moment, it paralyzed Longshan's movements.
"The eighth battle, Sikong Changming, won."
As Longshan fell to the ground, his footsteps were outside the place of fighting skills.
On the jade plate of Sikong Changming's disciple, the news of his eighth victory was quickly displayed.
Victory and defeat.
Even Longshan, who was outside the place of fighting skills, also had the aura of teleportation runes on his body.
For this defeat, Longshan was obviously unwilling.
"Next time, I will never be defeated by you in this way."
Long Shan said angrily, with an angry face.
"Anyway, it can be regarded as coming out of Beiyun Academy together, and everyone counts as one of our own."
Sikong Changming happily responded.
Looking at Longshan's figure, it gradually disappeared amidst the flashes of spiritual light.
On the disciple's jade plate, the matching mechanism of the disciple's fighting skills turned gray again.
A string of tiny runes, condensed into the shape of incense, manifested on the disciple's jade plate, and the cigarette smoke curled up.
The interval of a stick of incense.
Sikong Changming hadn't studied his disciple's jade plate in depth before, but just used it as an identity card for entering and exiting various halls of the Lanshan Sect and his own Dongfu Peak.
It wasn't until today that he began to challenge the record of ten consecutive victories on Wudou Peak, that he realized that his disciple Yudie had various functions that he had never thought of.
Sikong Changming concentrated his mana and sacrificed those magic weapons.
On the other side, a sliver of thought was split into the jade plate to explore its beauty. .
Do not see do not know.
A look startled.
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