Mind Cultivation Record

The Datong Hall and the Life and Death Pavilion are the fighting arenas in Tianxia City specifically for monks to resolve their grievances.

Known as - the Pavilion of Life and Death divides life and death!

When monks from both sides enter the Life and Death Pavilion, it is equivalent to signing a life and death document. If they compete in the Life and Death Pavilion, if there are any casualties, the two sides will not owe each other!

At this time, the Life and Death Pavilion was overcrowded.

Just because there is a competition about to take place in the Life and Death Pavilion today.

The two sides fighting against each other were many young talents from the Tianxia City Martial Arts Academy, but there were only three people on the other side - three sword cultivators from Nanyue Prefecture!

The names of Yin Jiansheng, Kong Yuanren and Jing Chu have spread throughout Tianxia City.

Today's competition is divided into three games, with each of the three competing in one game.

Although it is stipulated that everything should stop at the last minute, since you have entered the Life and Death Pavilion, you will naturally not care about life or death - what is more touching is the gambling battle between the three games!

Each battle involves a huge amount of gambling money of one million souls.

One million souls may not be a big deal to the rich and wealthy people in Tianxia City, but to the three people from Nanyue Prefecture, it is a huge fortune.

People with good intentions are talking one after another: If the three people in Nanyue Prefecture win, they will naturally gain fame and fortune; if they lose, even if they save their lives, they may also lose everything...

No matter what everyone thought, the competition went on as scheduled.

The first scene was between Yin Jiansheng and a top-level Jindan sword cultivator.

The Jindan top-level sword cultivator was a guest minister belonging to the Hou family. Just before he took the stage, Hou Jiying whispered to him.

Yin Jiansheng was already on the competition stage, watching the man take the stage coldly.

"This must be Brother Yin, the son of Yin Jian, who is known as the best swordsman in South Vietnam, right? My younger brother Ouyang Zhenghua! I am lucky today..."

"The Hou family's dogs, if you want to fight, fight!"

"you wanna die!"

Ouyang Zhenghua never expected that Yin Jiansheng's words would be more overwhelming than his swordsmanship.

Angry and embarrassed, Ouyang Zhenghua took the lead in launching an offensive.

A light blue sword light spurted out and struck Yin Jiansheng.

Naturally, Yin Jiansheng was not willing to be outdone, and the blood-killing sword swung out in a bloody light and faced him.

The blue light flickered, the bloody light shot into the sky, and the two flying swords were fighting evenly.

Seeing this, a hint of darkness flashed deep in Ouyang Zhenghua's eyes...

What the young master said is indeed true!

This Yin Jiansheng is indeed very accomplished in monasticism, but the monks in Nanyue Province are very poor. Apart from this bloody flying sword, they probably have nothing to gain, right?

snort!

Let’s see how you die!

With a cold snort, Ouyang Zhenghua waved his hand, and a large piece of talisman was thrown away by him, rushing towards Yin Jiansheng on the other side of the competition arena.

For a time, there were some who applauded and some who despised it.

Yin Jiansheng, who was in the middle of the game, just raised his sword eyebrows and remained calm.

Facing the overwhelming talisman offensive, Yin Jiansheng launched the Blood Moon Sword Pupil.

Curving and rounding, two blood-colored moon blades flew away from Yin Jiansheng's eyes, and rushed into the sky full of talismans, followed by a violent bombardment...

Before many talismans completely released their power, they were torn apart by the two bloody moon blades and perished. However, there were also many talismans that overcame the interception of the bloody moon blades.

However, Yin Jiansheng remained motionless, as if he had thrown himself into a trap, allowing the talismans to attack him, exploding into raging spiritual storms.

Seeing this, Ouyang Zhenghua breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his right hand holding a handful of thunder beads.

Is this the end?

It really looks like a silver pewter gun tip!

Just when Ouyang Zhenghua was thinking this, he suddenly saw a streak of blood rushing towards him.

After being stunned for a moment, the bloody light came to his eyes.

In shock, Ouyang Zhenghua instinctively stretched out his right hand to block the bloody light.

Ouyang Zhenghua wears a pair of wrist guards on his wrists. Although they are only preliminary defensive magic weapons, they are expected to be able to block one or two.

snort!

How dare you sneak attack me, Ouyang Zhenghua?

I need to call you...what's going on? Oops!

Before Ouyang Zhenghua could scream in surprise, the bloody light suddenly appeared, and the bloody blade, which was originally no more than the thickness of a hair, suddenly invaded Ouyang Zhenghua's right forearm.

Ouyang Zhenghua only felt a chill coming from his forearm, and then with a flick of his right hand, his palm was broken at the wrist and fell to the ground.

"You! You dare to hurt me...stop!"

Seeing that the bloody light did not rush towards his head after cutting off his right hand, Ouyang Zhenghua thought that Yin Jiansheng did not dare to kill him, so he wanted to say something cruel.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Zhenghua's expression suddenly changed in the next moment.

With helpless eyes, he watched the bloody light cut off his wrist, then fall to the ground, pounce on the severed palm and wreak havoc on it, destroying the severed palm completely!

"you you……"

"..."

At this time, Yin Jiansheng emerged from the psychic storm attacked by many talismans - his face was pale, his lips were bleeding, and he was obviously seriously injured!

Staring coldly into Ouyang Zhenghua's eyes, Yin Jiansheng suddenly showed a ghostly smile, but remained silent and continued the offensive.

Ouyang Zhenghua trembled all over. Seeing that bloody light rushing towards him again, he screamed strangely and suddenly jumped off the competition platform.

In this way, Ouyang Zhenghua is giving up!

Before the onlookers had enough to watch, the battle was over.

However, in just such a moment, both Yin Jiansheng and Ouyang Zhenghua were injured, and the latter's right palm was destroyed by Yin Jiansheng's ruthless hands.

The blood that filled the arena made the spectators dare not ignore it.

In the second game, Kong Yuanren went into battle, and his opponent was a casual cultivator.

The fight between the two was quite satisfactory, not as bloody as the previous one.

The strength of the two was considered evenly matched, so it was logical that the second battle would turn into a protracted battle.

As a result, Kong Yuanren's net worth was a little thin after all, and he was accidentally defeated.

In the third battle, Jing Chu entered the battle.

When Jing Chu saw his opponent clearly, his expression was stunned.

"Brother Jingchu! You didn't expect that my opponent in this battle would be me, right?"

"...I really didn't expect that I could still fight Brother Wu!"

But it turned out that Jing Chu's opponent was named Wu Zhuang, and it was he who accidentally cut off Jing Chu's Wuxi Sword in the martial arts competition ring.

This led to Xiao Mian, and Xiao Mian sat in the ring for three days.

Because of this, Wu Zhuang was criticized by many monks in the martial arts academy - especially those who had suffered under Xiao Mian, who took their anger out on Wu Zhuang.

Wu Zhuang also accidentally cut off the Wushang Sword. If you really want to say it, it is because the Wushang Sword is of poor quality and cannot withstand the attack of the mid-level magic weapon Flying Sword.

Unexpectedly, this matter brought endless trouble to Wu Zhuang. A few days ago, he heard that Hou Jiying planned to deal with these three Nanyue monks, so Wu Zhuang took the initiative to find Hou Jiying.

He wants to take action again and defeat Jing Chu!

As soon as the competition started, Wu Zhuang released his flying sword.

Through the previous sword fight with Jing Chu, he knew Jing Chu's strength very well. If the Wuxi sword hadn't accidentally broken in the previous episode, Wu Zhuang might have been defeated by Jing Chu...

Therefore, Wu Zhuang tried his best as soon as he took action.

Jing Chu, on the other hand, just stood there, motionless.

It wasn't until Wu Zhuang's sword light reached his body that Jing Chu casually waved his hand, and a sword energy flew out, knocking away Wu Zhuang's flying sword.

Wu Zhuang was shocked, and even many onlookers didn't understand.

He casually knocked away the mid-level magic weapon-level flying sword. Could it be that Jing Chu was just like Xiao Mian, a practitioner of both magic and body?

But even so, is this too easy?

Wu Zhuangyou didn't believe in evil, so he gritted his teeth, took out another flying sword, combined the two swords, and besieged Jingchu.

Jing Chu remained motionless as a mountain, with his left hand behind his back and fighting with only his right hand.

For a while, the sound of ding-dong could be heard.

The two flying swords sent out by Wu Zhuang seemed to hit Jing Chu's body, but each sword was withdrawn at the touch of a touch, or it could be said that it was repelled by Jing Chu.

Gradually, some thoughtful people discovered Jing Chu's secrets.

Intangible sword intention, combined with tangible sword energy, this is Jing Chu's method!

After a while, this information passed through Hou Jiying and reached the ears of Wu Zhuang on the stage.

With a cold look, Wu Zhuang nodded towards Hou Jiying in the audience.

The next moment, the sky was filled with talismans, mixed with a large number of thunder beads, flying out of Wu Zhuang's hands and heading towards Jing Chu in the distance.

From the very beginning, the three people from the Martial Arts Academy were ready for the Fu Lu Lei Bead Style combat method!

For the Nanyue monks, this is undoubtedly the most effective attack method!

Sure enough, although Jing Chu tried his best to avoid it, he was still inevitably hit by a thunder bead, and then his body swayed and was submerged by countless psychic storms...

The powerful spiritual storm that erupted on the battlefield was enough to kill any ordinary top-level golden elixir monk!

As a result of the competition, although Jing Chu was lucky enough to survive, he had no strength to fight anymore.

With two wins out of three, the Wushu Academy achieved the final victory.

As the representative of the martial arts academy, Hou Jiying turned over a storage bag containing one million pieces of spirit in front of Yin Jiansheng.

Wow…

A soul-stirring sound of clashing spirit stones echoed in the Pavilion of Life and Death.

"Here are one million spirits! Three friends from Nanyue State, do you want to count them? However, after two losses in three games, shouldn't you show some expression?"

According to the regulations, Jingchu and the other two people need to pay the other party two million souls!

Yin Jiansheng, facing Hou Jiying, remained calm.

"It's not over yet!"

"What?"

"It's not over yet! It was just an individual battle before. Now that we have to fight, should we have another group battle?"

"Group war?"

"That's right! Three versus three!" Yin Jiansheng held out three fingers and looked directly at Hou Jiying: "Three versus three - life or death, the bet is doubled!"

"..., what's the doubling method?"

"Two million souls per person!"

"Hey! After this scene, aren't there six million souls?"

While speaking, Hou Jiying looked past Yin Jiansheng and looked at Jing Chu and Kong Yuanren behind him.

Kong Yuanren almost ran out of gas in the previous fight with the loose cultivator. In a short period of time, he could no longer fight. Jing Chu was severely injured by a large number of talismans and thunder beads. It was his luck to survive.

Is it possible that Yin Jiansheng single-handedly defeated three of his own party?