Chapter 50: The Five Rings of the Dao Furnace

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On the martial arts field.

In the land of the Six Outer Courtyards, some disciples who had been sitting still stood up, their eyes shining, staring at the heavenly platform in the distance.

On a high platform.

"Enter the essence of the gods, this is the basic swordsmanship into the essence of the gods, see the extraordinary in the ordinary, and go further, beyond the ordinary, into the realm of the Dao. ”

The deacons of the six courtyards spoke, their eyes were like torches, and more of them sighed.

"This son is extremely talented in kendo. ”

Jingshan Daoist spoke, this Protector Daoist of Huixian Peak had a grand reputation among the Jingzi generation, and as soon as he spoke, many deacons and Dharma protectors looked sideways, and finally began to face up to the second person who shot at Qingyang Peak.

The outer courtyard of Huangya Peak.

Gu Yuehe was very quiet, his face was expressionless, looking at everything in front of him, he didn't seem to care about the various changes on the heavenly platform at this time.

In addition, there were also some outer court disciples who just glanced at it lightly, and after being slightly surprised, they stopped paying attention.

These people are not ordinary disciples, but real masters in the outer court.

Su Qinian's body did not move, his spiritual power sensed the flow of air in all directions, and his breath changed, showing a vague figure in his mind, and occasionally his breath leaked, far exceeding the skill of the seventh layer of the ordinary "Turtle and Snake Gong".

......

The sound of the sword was long, but it was not able to support the ten breaths.

In just a few breaths, Huang Qingli raised his swordsmanship to the extreme. The blood spurted thin, and the fiery red horse in the midst of transformation let out a long, silent neigh. His momentum was like a rainbow, but he was ruthlessly cut off by Qing Yu's sword. A lot of accumulated strength was knotted, and after a full eighty-eight sixty-four swords, his mouth was numb, the long sword came out of his hand, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, staggered back, and couldn't hold back a mouthful of backlash anymore, spitting out.

Huang Qingli languished on the ground, but his eyes were staring at Qing Yu deadly. He never thought that his former subordinates were defeated, and in a short period of time, the kendo comprehension had actually advanced by leaps and bounds to such a point, not that he was not fast enough, but that the Qing Yu in front of him surpassed him too much.

Huang Qingli is defeated!

Many disciples of Huangya Peak under the heavenly platform were a little difficult to accept, but everything really happened, and there was a deacon of the Jingzi generation to supervise it, and there was no room for the slightest falsehood.

Ultimately. Qing Yu just glanced at Huang Qingli calmly, and without saying a word, he slowly walked down the black iron stone platform, and it was now. Such an opponent is no longer in his eyes, and all kinds of things in the past can disappear.

......

The winter sun is soft. In the afternoon, Tianzhu Peak towers between heaven and earth, looking up from the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak. The golden top haunts the mountain mist and clouds, and the air is swirling. Purple gas, this is the most mysterious and noble place in Wudang.

Qing Yu returned, the fat man smiled, raised a cup of Taihe tea and saluted, Qing Yu glared at him, and then nodded towards Su Qinian.

Clang!

After a short time, the furnace sounded, the first and third rounds ended, and the fourth round began.

Gu Yuehe got up.

This Huangya Peak was stood up by the quasi-real disciples of the stars and the moon, and in an instant, the eyes of the four sides converged, and many disciples of the outer courtyard showed envy, and more of them were in awe, and it was absolutely unusual to be favored by the young Jinguang Zhenren of the generation of Jin Suo Peak, as far as many disciples of the outer court knew now, this Gu Yuehe had reached perfection in the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and even began to comprehend the mysteries of the ninth layer.

As soon as Gu Yuehe moved, in the outer courtyard of the six directions, some disciples who were originally calm as water and hidden deeply, couldn't help but look sideways, wanting to win the position of the leader of this year's sacrifice competition, among the disciples who had not built a foundation, this was definitely an insurmountable mountain.

Even many foundation building disciples are also slightly glazed, stepping into the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", they already have the ability to fight with martial arts masters who have just entered the third-rate Open Heaven Realm, not to mention the eighth layer of perfection, some foundation building disciples are self-lining, even if they have been building the foundation for a year and a half, they may not be able to get any benefits from their hands.

On the Tiankui platform, Gu Yuehe stood still, and the other thirty-five Tiangang stone platforms were suddenly eclipsed.

Tiankui Terrace is surrounded, with three layers inside and three layers outside, I am afraid that there are not four or five hundred people, and the other thirty-five Tiangang stone platforms add up, it is slightly less than two points.

"The outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak is all clear!"

As Gu Yuehe's opponent, a young man about the age of a weak crown, holding a blue iron long sword in his hand, he stood at the other end of Tiankui Terrace, and he had a temperament like a mountain.

This is a foundation building disciple, in the outer courtyard has always been quite famous, although not the top of the handful, but not to be underestimated, its kendo cultivation is not bad, it is rumored that a third-rate realm of "Wudang Swordsmanship" has been understood, on the way of the sword alone, in the entire outer courtyard disciples, by the good deeds ranked in the top twenty.

"Out of the sword. ”

Even in the face of such an opponent, Gu Yuehe didn't care at all, the mutton fat jade plate on his waist was lightly, and the white jade dragon turtle in his left hand rubbed between his fingers, but it was bigger than the previous one, and only a faint layer of pulp was born.

Quan Qingzhi didn't speak, but there was also a bit of anger in his eyes, this was belittling him, Dabi Duel actually had a free hand to play with Meiyu, did he feel that the gap between the two was too big, not enough for him to pay attention to, and treat him seriously?

Holding the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at Tiankuitai, all clear, a young man who did not look very handsome, but as soon as he held the sword, his temperament became sharp and majestic, and a layer of pure white light gradually floated on the sword body, which was the flawless brilliance of the true qi of the inner family.

The air became stagnant, centered on the whole clear fire, and some fine dust and fallen leaves trembled lightly, and finally they were an inch above the ground, sinking and falling.

What a real aura!

On the side of Tiankui Terrace, many disciples who have not yet built a foundation show a look of envy, building a foundation is a moat, once you step over, you will really step into the forest of martial arts masters, you can't step over, you are lucky and everything is as usual, if you are unlucky, you will be enslaved by the heart of the ape, and you will go crazy, which is the end of death.

Airplanes!

The long sword in Quan Qingzhi's hand roared lightly, just this hand, it made many disciples in the outer courtyard admire, this control of the strength, trembling the long sword, giving birth to a shocking sword sound, the entire outer courtyard, I am afraid that more than ninety percent of the disciples can not do it.

"Out of the sword. Gu Yuehe said again, his thin lips lightly opened, showing a little impatience.

The eyebrows rose, and in an instant, Quan Qing burned out the sword, this sword came out, it was like the rising sun, the tip of the sword swallowed nearly two inches of pure white sword, this sword, it seems that the fish belly white on the horizon, cut through the darkness, the morning sun is rising, the sword light is universal, accompanied by the purple gas, rising.

"The rising sun! The spring sun is universal! The purple air is coming from the east!"

Many disciples from all over the world exclaimed, Wudang swordsmanship three-style chain, a sword is more magnificent and more prosperous, three swords in a chain, that kind of weather makes some stereotypical deacons and protectors on the high platform also bow slightly, this son is a "Wudang swordsmanship", I am afraid that it is not so simple to comprehend the gods, but the initial marrow of the gods, if it is an opportunity in the future, it may not be able to go further, and come out of the Dao realm and lay the foundation of the real sword.

At the next moment when Quan Qing took out the sword, Gu Yuehe also made a move, he was very wanton, and it could even be said to be casual, playing with the white jade dragon turtle with his left hand without moving, and pinching the fist mark with his right hand, he pierced it.

Thundered!

The fist was born with thunder, the air was distorted, and a five-colored furnace flowed with five-colored brilliance, like a dream, as if it did not really exist in this world, and a scorching blood like a majestic Yangtze River surged out from the lid of the furnace, falling like a waterfall, submerging the whole Qing and the sword light.

Clang!

The five-color furnace town, magnified more than a zhang high, with its town, in the dense qi and blood, there is the sound of gold and iron, but it quickly disappears.

After an instant, the figure belonging to Quan Qingzhi flew out of it, and the long sword fell out of his hand and fell under the Tiankui platform.

Closing his fist, Gu Yuehe didn't look at it, turned around and walked down the stone platform.

It wasn't until this moment that many outer court disciples reacted, and some of them stammered in disbelief: "That was the fist technique just now. ”

On a high platform.

"Unexpectedly, the eighth form of this turtle and snake fist has been condensed by him, the five-color furnace, suppressing the enemy, this is the fist realm of Tai Chi rotation and the reincarnation of the five elements. ”

In this way, the eighth layer of his "Turtle and Snake Gong" is truly complete, and it depends on whether he can have the talent and understanding to understand the mysteries of the ninth layer. ”

There are Dharma protectors to congratulate the masters and deacons of the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak, and the several deacons and Dharma protectors who arrived at Jinsuo Peak are also quite satisfied, and they can be favored by the peak master Jin Guangzhen and included in the door, they naturally understand that this is just the tip of the iceberg.

Gu Yuehe walked, and many Huangya Peak disciples followed behind him, but they did not walk side by side or overstep, even some foundation building disciples were no exception, his pure white robe was not stained, after this battle, his body was even more graceful, which made the eyes of some female disciples in the Liufang Outer Court shine again and again.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the corner, and as if he sensed something, he saw the young man look sideways slightly, glanced at him, and then withdrew his gaze.

The pupils contracted, but soon eased again, and after a moment, Gu Yuehe sat down, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Clang!

After half a cup of tea, the furnace was struck and the fourth round of the first game ended.

In the corner, Su Qinian put down the tea cup in his hand, stuffed the last orange into his mouth, chewed it carefully, then swallowed it, and then slowly stood up.

"Su Qi'er!"

This is the outer courtyard of Lei Shifeng, some disciples gritted their teeth, they will never forget that day, a cadre of people did not have the slightest strength to resist, and was thrown into the icy lake water.

Now, this has almost become a joke in the entire outer courtyard of Lei Shi Peak, and the disciples of the seventh layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" have failed to take down a young man with the name of a beggar and has only stepped into the cultivation path for more than a year. (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for genuine subscription support, ten steps are here to give you a New Year's greeting!Khan, drag the whole family to the present, and ten steps also go out to pay New Year's greetings.) (To be continued.) )