Cultivate with an African God

Even though the people watching the battle knew that Yan Junfa was powerful and Mu Xinghe was far behind him, they still couldn't imagine that the technique of transforming demons with talisman papers and the formation of monsters they were so afraid of would be unable to survive under Yan Junfa's hands. one move!

Is this the power of a top powerhouse?

Abolishing Mu Xinghe's technique of transforming demons with talisman papers would remove his right and left arm, and the battle situation is basically a foregone conclusion here!

"Yan Junfa came out of seclusion, and once he made a move, he was very powerful!"

"—I don't know if Mu Xinghe has any cleverness that he hasn't used?"

Yan Junfa's coercion appeared, and the crowd exploded. Naturally, they were more optimistic about Yan Junfa, and they also expected Yan Junfa's victory. After all, Yan Junfa was considered a senior, and he was still a serious and normal Taoist cultivator. , compared to Mu Xinghe who is scheming and scheming, he deserves more respect.

But even though they were afraid and contemptuous of Mu Xinghe because of the last competition, they still had some strange feelings in their hearts. They didn't seem to want to see Mu Xinghe lose that much. Mu Xinghe gave them many surprises and frights. With such a strong enemy, they actually had a little hope that Mu Xinghe could make a comeback.

But Mu Xinghe never let Shikigami sacrifice in vain.When he felt that Shuweng's breath was exhausted, Yan Junfa let out a muffled snort, obviously he had encountered some kind of unexpected blow.

Mu Xinghe stood still slowly, raising his hand to wipe away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth due to the surge of energy and blood. Just now, the two waves of strong attacks only destroyed a certain body protection of Yan Junfa, but now... the bookman died, recording the damage Take effect, Yan Junfa will bear such an attack again without any protection!

He looked at Yan Junfa, whose face paled for a moment, and smiled, facing the breeze, his eyes brightened: "This is all I have... the first round."

He is already satisfied with this result.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he should obviously show a bit of embarrassment, but his eyes with blood-stained fighting intent made him look so arrogant and dazzling.

"Mu Xinghe shouldn't have only such a choice." Suddenly, a grandmaster sighed softly, "His monsters include various abilities such as protection, control, healing, dispersal, and curse. There are a lot of combinations available and it's not like him to have a lineup like this."

Someone listened and said thoughtfully: "The only advantage I can think of now is this formation." He met the eyes of others and smiled: "—quickly pull Yan Junfa's strength to match his close to that."

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but be surprised. They are people who have been fighting for a long time, and they can quickly think of the intention behind this move.

What this person's monster can hurt is the person's true energy meridian, but Yan Junfa's cultivation base is deep, and the true energy inside is here, so it cannot be easily destroyed. Mu Xinghe did this at the cost of his own monster's sacrifice. weaken the opponent's strength.

Ouyang Honghua listened to their discussion, and shook his head: "But Mu Xinghe is very clear... at first glance he is flexible, but at worst he is cunning. It is certainly useful, but the benefits obviously cannot match the risks behind this move. If you want to win, why would you do such a self-destructive thing today and put yourself in danger at the beginning of the game."

"Really?" Xie Chunrong squinted and looked at the competition stage. Mu Xinghe's monster was destroyed, and she retreated step by step under the pressure of Yan Junfa's technique, but she smiled, "I think his thinking has always been very clear-step by step Get the win and do your best in the final battle."

"Then lose?"

"It will probably be sad to lose, but even if the result is not expected to make me happy, I still want to give it a try, I want to prove for trivial things, I want to work hard for myself who may not be noticed, and pour my emotions into it And Xinli, isn’t this great? This is the state of mind only young people have.”

Ouyang Honghua hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Perhaps I have prejudice against him, now it is hard to think that he will have such a pure state of mind."

Xie Chunrong just smiled, his eyebrows stretched, and he didn't distinguish: "It may also be that I just like our Yunfu disciple."

Only someone laughed and said: "Why bother thinking about it, it's hard to imagine that the so-called monster that we thought could not be re-summoned after being knocked down might be his misleading, and then he might have paralyzed Yan Junfa and re-summoned other monsters." Come on, hit people by surprise."

"No," the voice made Xie Chunrong turn his face in surprise, but the person who spoke had a very calm expression, "He may seem to have always been foolish, and his small thoughts are one after another, but he has always been serious in his work."

At that moment, Xie Chunrong seemed to have returned to many years ago. The person who spoke at that time still called him Uncle Xie. That year, he was full of energy and everything went well. Everyone knew that he was already the strongest person. The boy on the stage had the same expression.

Uneasy, expectant, firm, serious.

It belongs to the look of youth.

Mu Xinghe really has no shikigami to use now, and Yan Junfa's true energy is far beyond his expectations, but Yan Junfa's state has also declined, and his spells have also been interrupted by him and he cannot continue to chase him, making him Time to sacrifice his magic weapon.

With the Dingfeng Qingshuang fan in his hand, a slight chill seeped into his hand, making his boiling blood calm down slightly, the breeze was still surging in his perception, wisps of fresh wind blew from the Dingfeng Qingshuang fan Come out, mix into the aura of heaven and earth, lingering around him.

"Qingfeng Jue?" Yan Junfa looked at him with his chin, "That's too small for me!"

Yan Junfa really felt that the opponent in front of him was despising him.He didn't care about the technique of turning demons with talismans at all, it was just that the soldiers came to cover them up - he was not so prepared for the world's affairs, and he had absolute strength, so it would be self-deprecating to be more wary of such unknown pawns.

Frustrating this person head-on is only natural, there is no other way.

However, this person's initial plan was to sacrifice monsters to fight him head-on?

How ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

Yan Junfa opened his five fingers slightly, and the magic weapon slowly rose from his palm. It was a complicated sundial made of red gold, reflecting the sunlight at this moment, it looked even more radiant. Just as his magic weapon was released, Mu Xinghe could feel the magic weapon in the field. The aura suddenly became chaotic, and in the chaos, the aura formed a thin cloud, which flowed around with the wind.

Mu Xinghe summoned the Qingfeng Jue, and his own thinking was to use the breeze as his eyes and ears, but this person easily turned the aura into clouds, and entangled Qingfeng with the characteristics of the clouds, which made him blocked everywhere and felt extremely uncomfortable——

It's so easy to use spells and counter others... This person's understanding of spells, at least doesn't need to be inferior to himself!

Yan Junfa's zhenqi was domineering and sharp, and the aura he manipulated was almost torn apart as soon as he got close to it, and then merged into it.

Before Mu Xinghe's Qingfeng Jue was completely swallowed, there was still a subtle spiritual energy with Mu Xinghe, and Mu Xinghe could feel a kind of suppression that made him shudder through the swallowed true energy——

Not only is the intensity higher than him, but the light and clouds condensed by those tiny particles of true energy, accompanied by the changes in the wind, generate flow and pressure, which are as soft as flowing clouds, but are so densely suppressed that he can hardly breathe , Take the weak, but drive the strong, the endless mutual generation and mutual transformation know to exist in a single technique, and engrave the traces that only belong to Yan Junfa.

Mu Xinghe trembled a little.

He was constantly suppressed by those spells, and the burning light was not entangled in the spiritual energy with the unscattering cloud, so he could only give in to find opportunities, but there was always no way to avoid them, and the true energy was torn apart one by one.

Yan Junfa's strength is more than that, but he never gets tired of it, but he just likes to see Mu Xinghe being played with and can only run away in embarrassment.

But at this time Mu Xinghe didn't feel any fear or anxiety, his thoughts seemed to have traveled far away, the suppressed pain and the embarrassment of running around seemed to be separated from his soul, the sunlight hit his head and face, His heart was overturned like a distant ocean tide.

He was feeling the other party's magical realm, a higher realm than his, a subtler and deeper perception than his, he was like a child who stepped on a tall building for the first time, looking at the scenery outside the building, he almost lost his breath.

- so!

——It can be so!

His heart and lungs seemed to be on fire, and the fire was hotter than the sunlight penetrating his true energy.

He gave up the help of the Onmyoji system by himself, and used spells to compete with this opponent.For him, spells may not be just one of the criteria for judging the strong, but what he has studied hard, devoted a lot of effort to, and even placed his wishes and understanding of the world.

Cut off the back road, in order to be able to move forward even more.

When he withdrew from the turbulent wave of perception, he realized that he had been pushed to the edge, and Yan Junfa's sarcasm reached his ears: "I really don't know how a person like you can get his favor add."

After listening to a few words, Mu Xinghe finally felt that something was wrong. He summoned Lei Yunwu to avoid the light for a while, and a gust of wind flashed through Liu Yun forcibly, enduring the pain of the slight wound, and raised his voice: "No... you said Couldn't that 'he' be Shen Xiu?"

The other party was silent, and Mu Xinghe took it for granted. Even though Mu Xinghe was still running around, his dignity had to be maintained: "Isn't that easy to understand? I'm more handsome than you, and I'm kinder than you. Easy to get along with, kinder than you, more humorous than you, and... more promising than you!"

"Ridiculous!" Yan Junfa snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the sundial was in the sky, and the clouds and sunlight were all gathered in the sundial. For a while, the clouds on the competition stage stopped and silence returned.

Mu Xinghe found a gap and didn't dare to stop for a moment. His fingers formed a seal and he recited the formula in his mouth. A boundless wind rose from heaven and earth, and its sharp whistling filled his eyes and ears—it was still the same wind-causing blue sky formula!

But at the same time, Yan Junfa also made a move!

The engraving on the sundial continued to rotate, and a big sun rose behind him, shining extremely brightly.Mu Xinghe thought he was going to summon a magic spell, but only now did he realize that this is his true talisman.

The radiance of the great sun shone brightly everywhere, and the radiance felt a burning pain, making Mu Xinghe nowhere to hide.Mu Xinghe was a little distracted by the slight burning pain, and a thought fell into his mind like lightning, and he remembered a magic weapon in his body-the Sun-reminding Lingyun Orb.

This thing can restrain all light, it is the thing that restrains this kind of skills!

Yan Junfa also felt his Judgment of the Wind and the Blue Sky, and was even more disdainful to him: "Do you only know how to use the Jue of the Wind and the Blue Sky?"

Facing the sun, Mu Xinghe narrowed his eyes and smiled: "No, but this technique is enough for now."

The young man's eyes were full of sunlight, his outline was still young, but he had gradually revealed a handsome and sharp appearance, he stood in the wind, his hair and the corners of his clothes moved slightly, his figure was as straight as a poplar, everyone looked I can understand that it is difficult for him to defeat his opponent, but looking at his appearance, I always feel that he will never be defeated.

Before that sentence, no one would have thought that Mu Xinghe's counterattack would start here.

The light of the great sun condensed into a shining sharp sword, which shot straight at Mu Xinghe in a flash!

Mu Xinghe couldn't dodge those spells before, how could Mu Xinghe be able to handle such a faster and sharper spell!

But Mu Xinghe dodged it.

The moment the sharp sword was condensed, he moved a little, and the sharp sword fell in the blink of an eye, but just passed his shoulder, and fell to his feet. The true energy couldn't find a place to fall, and it exploded instantly.

The cloud was quickly blown away by the wind, and Mu Xinghe stood in the wind, looking at his opponent with a smile.

The posture is calm and confident.

Mu Xinghe no longer showed the same embarrassment of running around as before. Whether it was a floating cloud or a sword made of light, Mu Xinghe was able to dodge the moment he shot. There was always wind around him, making him His figure is extremely light, he stands in the wind, as if he can reach anywhere easily, as if nothing can be easily approached.

The wind is in his ears, between his fingers, flowing into his true energy, and every bit of heat and flow speed of the external spiritual energy can be transmitted to his thoughts, and through his feelings about the previous environment, it will continue to gather into a new information.

He knew where the attack would come from, with what intensity, what distance to use, and what time to avoid it.

The sound of the wind screamed, it should have been very harsh, but it sounded like the sound of heaven to his ears.It was the first time for him to enter such a realm of magic, as if he was the master of the wind, and everything was under his control.

For fans of pretentiousness, the declaration of battle must be fulfilled. For him at this moment, it is enough to be sure of the blue sky.

People saw that the situation had changed in an instant, and they couldn't react for a while.

"He just used a tactic of jittering the blue sky...?"

At that time, Yunfu's famous spell, Mu Xinghe used it quite a lot, but it was just an attack spell, but Yan Junfa was unscathed at this time, obviously this spell didn't work, but if it didn't work , Why did Mu Xinghe produce such a change?

"Wind and Blue Sky Jue... In the final analysis, it is to induce the wind of heaven and earth. Since it is wind, then it may not be any different from the Qingfeng Jue that disciple Yunfu likes to change."

Those who heard this were astonished: "How could it be different? The Jue of the Wind and the Blue Sky is a great technique! The people who use it use the wind as their blade to cover the world, how can they manipulate it in a subtle way? How can the Jue of the Qingfeng be handled as you like?" !"

"No, there is no fixed method for spells." The man was not annoyed, but smiled, "The spells of Taoist cultivators are taken from the heavens and the earth, and come from the heart. He realizes that the wind of heaven and earth is his eyes and ears, and using the strong for the weak is his comprehension and courage. The people of the Yunfu Sect are really good."

The person who heard this almost subconsciously retorted that he was opportunistic and not upright before, but when he saw the appearance of that person, he was shocked - he was a senior in the soul refining period, and he fought all the way until he was defeated. Yu Yunfu sent Bai Qingyang's hand, not to mention how, at least his understanding of spells is higher than his!

When they recalled it, their hearts were already trembling.

If those high-level talismans with nested spells and rune spirits that can use spells are the strength of the Yingzhou Immortal School, then why are such spells not the strength of the Yunfu School?

It comes from heaven and earth, it can be thousands of thin blades, or it can be omnipresent eyes and ears.Intangible and formless, like aura, it is difficult to be light, and like aura, it has thousands of changes and possibilities-infinitely close to the essence of magic!

Using one's own spells for other purposes is something that many people have thought about, and sometimes they can be successful, but it is not easy to manipulate a spell as big as the wind and blue sky, if it can be used for other spells , is already another realm of magic!

——But, how could such a technique be used by this person?

Daoxiu's technique lies in comprehending the world and clearing his heart. Has this person, full of scheming and scheming, ever gazed at the world and listened to the wind?

No matter how much people don't want to believe it, at least they can understand from this that he is not a demon cultivator in essence. The power of a demon cultivator comes from malice, but his power still comes from the vast world and obeys his heart.

"Many years ago, I said that Yunfu Sect's Taiyi Qingfeng is not a simple exercise, but an exploration of the essence of true energy by the predecessors. Unfortunately, in recent years, Yunfu disciples rarely come to the Dao Discussion Conference to major in this exercise. Yes. Seeing him today, I understand why this person's temperament is contrary to the Yunfu sect, and his background is strange, Yunfu is still willing to keep him, and even let him participate in the Dao discussion conference."

Xie Chunrong held his fan and covered his lips with a smile, and said: "Yunfu keeps him... Don't you think it's because of an affair with Lord Linyuan, Shen Xiu? Your elders called me back then and asked me for someone."

"At the Dao Discussion Conference, you don't need to talk about these mundane things—" The man coughed dryly and changed the subject, "If I saw disciples with such roots, I would naturally cultivate one or two. "

Xie Chunrong looked at the young man on the stage, his smile was like autumn water, condensed into a stream of light and fell in her eyes.Back then, when she told Mu Xinghe to prove herself, he took it to heart, and now, he has almost done it.

He wanted to prove that Yunfu didn't leave him for personal reasons, and to prove that he was enough to become a disciple of Yunfu Sect.It proves that he has a clear mind and is not a person of the devil way.

He unabashedly showed his desire to win, but at the most critical moment, he gave up what he always relied on to win, and fought unreservedly with his opponents. After all, he is still a Taoist cultivator, and after all, he is just a teenager people.

Xie Chunrong leaned on the back of the chair and sighed slightly.

However, Mu Xinghe wanted to show the world more than that.

"But Mu Xinghe is not enough to win with this."

When these words fell on the grandmaster's table, Mu Xinghe dodged another attack. He had enjoyed that kind of magical realm for a while, and gradually found his breath and controllable aura in the suppression. He could do it again. something.

Seeing that his Qingfeng Jue was still entangled by Yan Junfa's clouds, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Mu Xinghe summoned a Qingfeng Jue again.

Everyone thought that Mu Xinghe would use these breezes to disperse the clouds, but Mu Xinghe once again exceeded their expectations.

The clouds moved with the wind, covering the competition stage, splitting and reuniting. After the gray clouds were condensed, they seemed familiar for no reason. Finally, someone exclaimed: "This, this is the magic circle!"

This Mu Xinghe is really smart. Seeing that the other party's cloud energy is deliberately entangled with his own Qingfeng, he used Qingfeng Jue again to guide the cloud energy and form a magic circle, but he was really bold and reckless. Formed into the shape of a magic circle, if you are not familiar with the rules of the magic circle, it will be controlled by others!

When the shape was initially condensed, Yan Junfa had already seen the clues, but Mu Xinghe didn't give him a chance, a piece of talisman paper was thrown down, printed into the center of the magic circle, the talisman circle formed, and the spell activated!

Those clouds have been fixed, only the boundless wind is left with a sharp roar in the clouds.

The talisman placed in the center of the magic circle is the wind and blue sky talisman made by Mu Xinghe on weekdays. The power brought by this large-scale magic spell made Yan Junfa's clothes and hair extremely messy, but he was in this wind. Under the siege of the blade, he still stood upright, and only his frowning revealed his dissatisfaction with the current situation.

The wind blade almost tore apart the delicate and well-made Taoist robes of the Liangyi Palace. Yan Junfa stood in the wind, his expression becoming more and more indifferent: "Amulet? You dare to use it!"

Mu Xinghe quickly understood the meaning of his words. After his talisman formation was formed, he almost immediately sent out a gust of wind to restrain Yan Junfa, but Yan Junfa only raised one hand , Condensed the cloud to protect him around him, when the drum and Xunfeng touched the cloud, it disappeared into the invisible immediately.At the same time, he summoned another ink cloud.

Seeing the changes, Mu Xinghe already felt that something was wrong—this person wanted to draw a magic circle!

As soon as his chasing wind spell moved, he pursued Yan Junfa. The natal magic weapon drove the spell faster than other methods, but such a fast spell couldn't catch up with the speed of Yan Junfa's formation!

The black cloud condensed into a magic circle, pressing down layer by layer, like a lock, crushing his talisman to the point where he cut off his true energy and lost all vitality.

At this moment, Mu Xinghe already understood that this person's cultivation in the field of magic circle was already far above him!

"Mu Xinghe chose to use the magic circle on his face. After all, it was a bad move." Ouyang Honghua shook his head, "Even I remember that he had a lot of experience in the talisman magic circle back then. quite famous.”

"I also remember that he... is called 'Xiao Shenxiu'."

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