Chapter Twenty-One: A stick of incense, you have to hold on!
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The Sixth Tribulation of True Martial Arts!
An invisible thought from Zhenwutai was transmitted.
A stick of incense! In the hands of this first-class Dharma Protector of the Mixed Yuan Realm on the stage, a stick of incense was held!
This is the sixth tribulation of true martial arts, but if it falls into anyone's mind, it feels too harsh, to ask a sixteen-year-old boy to be in the first-class mixed yuan realm, so looking at the entire Dahan rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a strong man who can be regarded as a big man to hold up a stick of incense, which is a bit too outrageous.
How so!
Originally, they saw the invincible posture of Zhangfeng, suppressed the Qiantian sword with one finger, and saw the hope of the rise of the entire Qingyang Peak, but now they have a sense of suffocation that is choked by life.
The most important thing is that this is only the sixth tribulation of the true martial arts, the seven tribulations of the true martial arts, one tribulation is more terrible than the other, there are first-class characters in the sixth tribulation, and the seventh tribulation is no longer something that ordinary people can imagine.
Jing Gu's gaze was very complicated, looking at the middle-aged Daoist in a blue robe on the True Martial Stage.
This is a familiar face, whether it is in the early night, or in Su Qinian on the Zhenwu platform.
Originally, it was this one who came to Qingyang Palace and forcibly took Jinggu away.
It was only as Su Qiannian swept the outer courtyard later, beat until no one dared to question it, and then conceived the gods, promoted to the tenth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", became a disciple of Zhangfeng, and showed the peak in Jinggu, that the restrictions were gradually relaxed.
Despite this, whether it was early at night or a miscellaneous Taoist, in the mountains, he had never received a good face from any disciple, deacon, or even Dharma protector of Xianding Peak.
"A stick of incense is too long. ”
"If it's ten breaths, maybe there is still a chance to ......"
Especially a cadre of deacons and Taoists, many of them have already approached that level, so they know more clearly how difficult it is to be promoted to the first-class realm, and once promoted, what kind of earth-shaking changes will be born, even if it is just a wisp of qi, it is not something that ordinary second-rate masters can resist, it is enough to crush the physical spirit of all those who practice martial arts under the first-class.
It is undeniable that the little fairy has few enemies among the younger generation, which is breathtaking, but it is still too young, if it is said that it survives ten breaths, there are still many Dharma protectors who believe it, after all, it has not yet come out of the knife, and the sword has always been defeated by the weak and the strong, and it is famous all over the world.
But if it is said that it is a stick of incense, it is a little unrealistic, even if the one who stands on the real martial arts platform does not move, it is only the qi that belongs to the first-class mixed yuan realm blooms, it is difficult to survive dozens of breaths, it can be said that reaching the first-class mixed yuan realm, that is, two completely different life levels, even Shouyuan, will usher in the first growth, take the first step of longevity.
On the real martial arts stage.
Jing Miao Taoist stood quietly, the color of astonishment gradually faded, since he was selected by Zhenwutai, he couldn't keep his hand, Zhenwutai was fair and strict, Yu Wudang had an extraordinary significance, and he couldn't leave a stain here.
"Young man, you are very strong, you have few opponents in the younger generation, I believe that you can indeed compete with the emperor of the Kunpeng clan, maybe slightly inferior, but definitely not too much difference," Jing Miao opened her mouth and said in a deep voice, "But this is Zhenwutai, since Zhenwutai has chosen me, I will not keep my hand, even if I am a person of the previous generation, such a move is a bit of a big bully, and it is not a martial force, but from the moment you decide to board the Zhenwutai, you should think about what kind of desperate situation you may face." ”
After a pause, Jing Miao said again, looking at Su Qiannian's gaze was slightly complicated: "I admit that I once underestimated you, but even if you are pregnant and on the Dragon and Tiger List, I am still the same as before, the end of the Retirement Knife is already doomed, junior brother He does not choose the broad road, but prefers to find the sheep intestine path, maybe the destination is the same, but the difficulty of cultivation has wasted young years in vain." ”
"All the hardships will turn into rare experiences and accumulations on the path of cultivation in the end," in the center of Zhenwutai, Su Qinian rarely put away the indifference on his face, revealing a solemn look, and said, "Jing Miao Protector, until the last moment, don't make a conclusion lightly, a stick of incense, I hope you can survive it." ”
A stick of incense, I hope you can make it through?
Su Qinian's voice fell, not only Jing Miao, but also almost everyone in the Quartet of Zhenwutai, they all felt that this little immortal had no choice of words, and said to a Dharma protector who had entered the first-class mixed yuan realm, I hope you can survive a stick of incense, such a serious book, many Dharma protectors are a little ridiculous, although this young man is strong, but I am afraid that he has not yet realized the difference between the first-class mixed yuan realm and the third-rate Open Heaven Realm and the second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm.
Only Jing Gu under the Zhenwu stage clenched his fists, he knew the character of this Zhangfeng, this was not only to cross the sixth tribulation of Zhenwu, but also to prove to him that everyone has the right to choose, and to go through all the hardships and hardships for this.
Similarly, this is to prove that Qingyang Peak has enough ability to cultivate outstanding disciples.
Qingyang is not weaker than others!
Start with Senior Brother Zhangfeng!
Jing Miao Daoist stood on the Zhenwu platform, a few strands of black hair drooping, his face was like a crown of jade, he looked like he was only in his thirties, but he had reached the first-class mixed yuan realm two years ago, he was very young in the Jing generation, and he was also favored by many people, and he was expected to reach the last step of the first-class mixed yuan realm within fifteen years.
At this moment, he looked at Su Qinian in the center of Zhenwutai, frowned slightly, and said: "It's good to have confidence, but you can't be blindly arrogant, since you want to prove your so-called persistence, then support it under my qi first." ”
Rumble!
The next moment, Jing Miao Zhenren made a move, and he didn't move, but an indescribable majestic aura rose up.
The qi machine that belonged to the first-class mixed yuan realm fell on Su Qinian's body in an instant, and the vacuum was distorted, giving birth to continuous waves, and the entire Zhenwu Platform seemed to be caught in a wave of anger at this moment.
Kick, Kick!
In the land of Zhenwutai in all directions, some of the neighboring Wudang disciples and deacons couldn't help but take a few steps back, even if there was a Zhenwutai isolation, at the moment when the Jingmiao Dao people made a move, they were the closest to each other, and they still felt an invisible oppression, coming from the spirit and heart.
Looking at the center of Zhenwutai again, Su Qi stood tall and tall, like a reef that had been eroded for thousands of years in the vacuum and angry tide, standing still.
He was dressed in a pure white and gold-inlaid Taoist robe and danced lightly, his black hair was lightly raised, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he looked at the Jing Miao Taoist in front of him.
Well?
Jing Miao's pupils contracted slightly, and at this moment, this one didn't look like a disguise, it seemed that he really didn't care.
And in all directions of the Zhenwu Stage, as soon as the Dharma Protector raised his eyebrows, revealing a contemplative expression, and stared at the young man on the Zhenwu Platform, they wanted to see how long this young man could last.
There are also elder-level figures, and there are some strange things faintly seen, and the young man doesn't seem to be supporting.
Above the heavenly dome, the eyes of the peak masters were slightly condensed, and they were speechless to each other, and someone suddenly had a thought in their hearts, and as soon as this thought grew, it was difficult to contain.
Jinguang Zhenren's pupils contracted slightly, and he glanced at Tiens Zhenren, both of whom caught a trace of surprise and uncertainty in the other party's eyes.
At this time, the smile on the corner of the head of Ning Channel's mouth became more and more obvious.
On the real martial arts stage.
In the blink of an eye, the scene of a small half of the incense passed.
Jing Miao Daoren took a light breath, and then seemed to be slow and fast, raised his right hand, and his two middle fingers were raised together, drawing a mysterious trajectory, and falling towards Su Qinian.
This finger fell, looking majestic and masculine, and a blazing white finger condensed into a beam of light, piercing towards Su Qinian's hole.
"Manifest Fingers!"
Someone exclaimed, this is a fingering technique of Xianding Peak's famous Wudang, ranking at the top of half a step, containing the origin of Tianyang, taking the meaning of the sun storm above the nine heavens, the fingering is uncertain and unpredictable.
Obviously, at this moment, the Jing Miao Daoist chose the most drastic and direct way.
Click!
Where the finger gang passed, the vacuum was torn, and a silver-white finger mark appeared on the real martial platform.
It was too fast, and this finger arrived in front of Su Qinian almost instantly, but it was obvious that this Xiandingfeng Protector knew the measure, and did not aim at his vital point, and his finger fell to his shoulder.
However, there are still many people who don't see its movements clearly, this is the character of the first-class mixed yuan realm, compared to the second-rate dragon and tiger realm, not only the jump in life level, the improvement of force, but also the qualitative change.
At this moment, Su Qiannian made a move.
Almost at the moment when Zhigang came to his body, his finger palm was lightning across his shoulder, and Zhigang fell to the palm of his hand, and with a bang, he was crushed alive.
What the!
This is extremely unusual, not to mention the people in all directions, especially Jing Miao Daoist on the True Martial Altar has the deepest understanding, in his opinion, it is impossible for this young man to block this finger, but now not only blocked, but also defeated it in an almost brutal way.
Not good!
At this time, some Dharma Protectors and Elders who had cultivated for far longer and more deeply than Jing Miao noticed that something was wrong.
"You made a move, I haven't used my strength yet, I have to hold on. ”
In the center of Zhenwutai, Su Qinian spoke, he did not change his mood at all, his tone was as light as water, and he was stunned when he heard it.
Rumble!
In an instant, Su Qiannian made a move.
This shot was like a shock, and the qi from the Jing Miao Dao people was torn apart and shattered like a crack.
It was a fist, silently appearing in front of him, a fist belonging to Su Qinian, like a white gold cast, the fist light burst out, accompanied by a far more vast, majestic, majestic, and domineering qi than Jing Miao Dao people, and the light illuminated the ten miles of void.
This is like an illusion, there is a Su Qinian in the center of Zhenwutai, and dozens of zhang away, in front of Jing Miao Daoren, there is also a Su Qinian.
Ordinary people couldn't see it, but Jing Miao Dao people trembled in an instant, it was a kind of extreme speed, especially the qi emanating from that young man's body, which made him feel an unprecedented crisis. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!Well, Monday is coming again in the early morning, ask for Monday recommendation tickets.) (To be continued.) )