Mission system is a bit skinny

Chapter 31 Overwhelming people with power, a sword that consumes [-] real yuan

The ten-day competition between outer disciples and core disciples passed quickly.

During this period of time, countless rookies have emerged in Jianzong, adding a lot of fresh blood. At the same time, countless opponents who have lost in the competition have formed friends and agreed to compete again in the coming year.

But these are not as eye-catching as the upcoming true battle.

"Let's draw lots." Linghu Lin took out the lottery, starting from senior brother Jiang Liang and walking all the way to Lin Qianjun.

Originally, Lin Qianjun didn't have to participate in the true biography competition if he didn't reach the level of a master, but because of the mission, he still signed up.

After all the lottery draws were completed, Linghu Lin said in a loud voice: "The rules over the years, the real test competition, the winner advances, and the loser goes down. Please get the first lottery and go to the real sword sharpening platform."

After saying that, the second senior brother Su Hong'an and the eighth senior brother Feng Qi got up from their seats, they looked at each other, and stepped on the void and flew directly onto the huge sword sharpening platform.

Although Su Hongan is ranked second, he is already 30 years old and has yet to break through the realm of being stuck at the pinnacle of a master. If nothing else happens, the position of the sword head is likely to have nothing to do with him.

Relatively speaking, Feng Qi is in the prime of his life, but he has already reached the peak of the master in his early 23s, and the possibility of breaking through to the state of concentration before the age of 25 is extremely high.

So even if Su Hongan can rely on experience to defeat Feng Qi, he may not be able to hold on to his position for long.

"Junior Brother Feng, please." Su Hongan stood up, unsheathed his saber [Wu Ya], and gently pointed at Feng Qi.

"Brother, look at the trick." Feng Qi did not refuse, and immediately showed his sword [Thick Earth] to attack Su Hong'an.

In an instant, the two on the field quickly fought against each other.

Both are true disciples, and their cultivation has reached the peak of the masters. The speed of the fight is so fast that it can be called lightning. Ordinary disciples can only see afterimages constantly moving on the field. Only when the true energy reaches both eyes can one or two movements be seen clearly.

The fight between them is not as fancy as the inner disciples, and the sword energy is swaying all over the sky.

As true disciples, their talents are naturally much higher than ordinary disciples.

For the same reason, they are also extremely subtle in controlling their true essence, and it is easy to avoid that kind of wasteful behavior of wantonly swaying their true essence.

After fighting for hundreds of moves, the two stopped probing and showed their sword intent one after another.

Around Su Hong'an's body, the phantom of the boundless ocean manifested, while around Feng Qi's body, the phantom of yellow sand and hills manifested.

"Sword Intent Consolidation, this can only be achieved by practicing a certain kind of sword art artistic conception to the extreme. They did it so easily, they are worthy of true disciples!!" A new outer disciple of Jianzong who joined the audience was shocked , shouted longingly.

The players were also a little shocked, although they had already seen the so-called Consolidated Sword Intent when Lin Qianjun attacked the elders of the Salt Gang last time.

But how could Lin Qianjun's cultivation base at that time be compared with these two [-]th-level true disciples? The phantom of the sword intent that almost covered the entire sword sharpening platform gave people an unimaginable sense of oppression just by looking at it.

One side is rough, and the other side is full of yellow sand.

The moment the swords of the two sides collided, the sword intent collided, and the true energy surged wildly. The aftermath of the spread made the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching the battle a hundred meters away tremble with fear.

"Who said the special effects on the martial arts side are not fancy enough? What is this?" Countless players were so surprised by this scene that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

"It's really shocking, true disciples and our painting styles are completely different!!"

"One thing to say, the special effects on the martial arts side are indeed a little less. The various spells performed in the [Qimen Dunjia] next door with the help of the power of heaven and earth will blind your eyes, so calm down."

Lin Qianjun sat quietly in his seat, not caring about the discussions of these players.

Most of the martial arts side pays attention to the fact that the great power belongs to oneself, and basically contributes to oneself, so naturally it can't make too many big scenes.

On the side of the Immortal Dao, most of them use the power of heaven and earth to attack and use the power of nature, so even if the cultivation level is lower, they can still use various magic skills to create a very grand scene.

This is the difference brought about by different monk civilizations.

But no matter what, the essence of practice is to transform towards a higher level of life, so there is no need to argue.

What's more, when the version is updated in the future, when the "Gate of Myriad Realms" is opened, the major cultivation systems will be directly integrated, and there will be many people who are chanting magic spells and stepping on mechanical flying swords. The current ones are just warm-ups.

At this time, the fight on the field was gradually coming to an end. Su Hongan naturally had two talents to become the second senior brother. Feng Qi finally fell behind in the confrontation between the purity of the true essence and the sword intent, and had to lose a move. .

Afterwards, there were two more competitions. The sixth senior brother Kang Wu and the third senior brother Pu Xingping won respectively, while the seventh senior sister Cheng Zhu and the tenth senior brother Gu Jiancheng entered the loser group.

"Please draw the No. [-] true disciple to go to the true sword sharpening platform."

Following the elder's words, Lin Qianjun put the lottery in his hand into the stick, and stood up slowly, while on the other side, Eleventh Senior Sister Qiao Shihui also stood up.

After the two looked at each other, they nodded slightly, and appeared on the sword-sharpening platform after performing lightness kung fu.

The name of Qiao Shihui's saber is "Peony". It is a thin red long sword. Although its material is unknown, the blue quality alone is enough to make people vigilant.

"Junior brother Lin, let's unleash the sword." As a senior sister, Qiao Shihui naturally wanted to show her generosity.

Lin Qianjun slowly handed out the Wufeng sword, facing the true disciple, even if he has a lot of cards in his hole, he can't be careless.

At this moment, the real essence of the imitation sword in his body was completely mobilized, and his whole body exuded an aura as heavy as a mountain. additional effect.

"What a powerful aura!" Countless spectators changed their expressions and were intimidated by Lin Qianjun's aura.

Qiao Shihui, who was fighting against Lin Qianjun, frowned, and her mentality changed a little.

Because she saw Lin Qianjun's plan, Lin Qianjun actually planned to go all out as soon as he came up, leaving no room for retreat.

"Knowing that I have limited true energy, are you planning to directly decide the outcome?" Qiao Shihui nodded secretly. With Lin Qianjun's innate cultivation base, it is probably the best choice to deal with a serious master like her.

But she is also a true disciple after all, how could she let Lin Qianjun succeed?

With a thought, flowers bloomed all over Qiao Shihui's body, and countless petals slowly fell in the sky, directly revealing the sword intent.

These seemingly delicate and beautiful petals actually hide murderous intentions. Each petal is formed by the condensation of sword intent and true essence. Ordinary refined iron can be easily cut off, and its lethality is astonishing.

Facing Qiao Shihui's sword intent, Lin Qianjun finally drew his sword.

The real essence of the imitation sword rushed to the Wufeng sword in his hand, and the weight of the Wufeng sword broke through [-] catties in just a moment.

Under the blessing of true essence, Lin Qianjun's strength was also raised to a terrifying level.

His whole body's bones and muscles are coordinated, and his hands seem to be slowly and quickly stirring up the Wufeng sword in his hand from bottom to top.

The sword bone talent has an effect on the [-] times bonus of kendo attacks, and the destructive power generated by this huge power is further strengthened.

"boom!"

The air pressure swept a huge sword energy about [-] meters long, which was cut obliquely by Lin Qianjun.

The gust of wind and waves attached to the sword qi blew the petals away, plowed a gully tens of inches deep on the arena built by the sword sharpening stone, and pressed towards Qiao Shihui unstoppably.

Lin Qianjun didn't use his sword intent, nor did he use any powerful sword moves.

He simply swung this sword with huge strength and exaggeratedly thick real energy, but the power generated in it was far beyond the power of ordinary sword intent.

It is purely to overwhelm people with power.

Before the sword qi arrived, Qiao Shihui was forced by the wind pressure attached to the sword qi to take a half step back. She tried her best to mobilize the true energy in her body, her clothes swayed wildly, and the petals fell, blooming in the void Beautiful peonies.

But everything is in vain. When the opponent's strength far exceeds yours, all the skills are meaningless.

Finally, Lin Qianjun's sword energy collided with her, and she thought that she could resist to some extent.

But the fact is that the moment Qiao Shihui's sword collided with Lin Qianjun's sword energy, she was completely defeated, and her figure flew out of the ring.

During the whole process, she hadn't even figured out what was going on.

Although Qiao Shihui was knocked out of the arena, the power of the sword energy remained. Seeing that she was about to cross the arena and fly towards the building of the Sword Sect, Linghu Lin flickered and appeared in front of the sword energy, and the power of the primordial spirit spread out. With a wave of his hand, the sword energy was eliminated.

"In this battle, Lin Qianjun wins." He announced the result indifferently, then stepped aside again.

"Senior Sister, I accept it!" Lin Qianjun cupped his hands slightly to Qiao Shihui who was struggling to stand up in the audience, then retracted his sword and took a step, returning to his seat.

His calm face was as indifferent as if he himself hadn't made that shocking sword from the beginning to the end.

In the live broadcast room of the forum, countless players were stunned and overwhelmed by this scene.

"Is this the innate realm? Are you kidding me?"

"Such a long sword energy, even the sword-sharpening platform has been destroyed. I don't think I can understand this style of painting!"

"I don't understand the same. Although the other true disciples are outrageous, there are still traces to follow, but Lin Qianjun is completely the kind of adult beating a child. It is too exaggerated."

Facing the adoring, shocking and astonished eyes of the surroundings, Lin Qianjun handed Wufeng to Zhang Yu beside him, and immediately closed his eyes and meditated.

Although this sword looked handsome enough, it consumed him a lot.

In order to achieve this effect, he directly used a hundred thousand real yuan for this sword, fully consuming one-ninth of his mana.

You know, the general master realm only has so much real energy.

To release so much true energy in an instant, the pressure on the tendons and body can be called exaggerated.

That is to say, he had just learned a high-level external skill before, and the sword bone itself had strengthened his physique. Otherwise, the tendons would burst when the true essence gushed out, and it was impossible to release it. Such a hit.

But the effect is also obvious.

This sword qi attack released with the amount of [-] true yuan, coupled with the twelve times the power of the sword bone, is hard to resist even a true disciple who is a master.

(End of this chapter)