Chapter 130 Half Step into the Swordless Realm, No Win or Lost
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
Qiankun refers to one of the top Taoist arts in the Taoist Academy.
The cultivation of this Taoism is extremely difficult, and it is said that many elders in the academy failed to understand it thoroughly.
Just relying on the Dao map condensed by Chen Qingyuan's fingertips, all the powerhouses know that the realm is not shallow.
"How long has he been in the Taoist Academy!"
"Thousands of laws, one finger can control the world. This is a superior technique. Many people in the Daoyi Academy have been practicing for thousands of years, but it is still difficult to get a glimpse of the true meaning. How did Chen Qingyuan do it?"
"It's nothing more than a master of swordsmanship, and he is also proficient in superior pupil art, and now he can even use the Qiankun finger. This son, a monster!"
The power of the Song family and Misty Palace was really moved, this is the most monstrous person they have ever encountered in their life.
Even the Great Elder of Misty Palace has to admit that Chen Qingyuan's talent is as high as that of the eldest grandson Fengye.
In a battle of the same realm, even the elder Sun Fengye, who had unlocked the restriction of the forbidden technique, would probably find it difficult to defeat Chen Qingyuan.
boom!
As soon as Chen Qingyuan pointed out, Xuanguang passed through the Dao map of Qiankun in front of his fingertips, and arrived at Changsun Fengye's face with extreme speed.
Changsun Fengye immediately used his physical strength to resist, and slapped forward.
"Push"
In an instant, the palm of Changsun Fengye's right hand was pierced, and the trajectory of the remaining finger continued to move forward unchanged.
Fortunately, Changsun Fengye tilted his head while striking out his palm, letting his fingers hit the barrier behind him.If you are careless, it will probably be very embarrassing!
"It's not just the power of Qiankun Finger, but also... swordsmanship!"
The crowd watching the battle saw a trace of abnormality, and after calculation, they had the answer.
"Using the way of fingering, control the sword intent. This kid is going against the sky!"
According to Qian Kun alone, it should not be able to break Changsun Fengye's physical skills.
"Half of his foot has stepped into the realm of no sword, which is a field of swordsmanship that is difficult for many Mahayana sword cultivators to touch."
The four realms of the sword, the last realm without a sword, stopped countless swordsmen.If you enter this realm, no sword is better than having a sword, and you truly understand the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship. Everything is a sword in his eyes, and you can shatter stars with a flick of your finger.
The strength shown by Chen Qingyuan has far exceeded the scope of everyone's cognition.
Qiankun Finger is already difficult to cultivate, but Chen Qingyuan not only has a glimpse of the way, but also combines swordsmanship.Borrowing force to forcefully raise the realm of swordsmanship, and step into the realm of no sword with half a foot.
It's not like no one has done something similar for countless years.It's just that it's too difficult to integrate swordsmanship into other Taoisms, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy.
"Come again!"
The palm of Changsun Fengye's right hand healed quickly, and he was full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.
After all, Changsun Fengye rushed towards Chen Qingyuan again, every punch could suppress an ordinary monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
The real fighting power that the two of them erupted is not weaker than the strength of the early stage of the transformation of gods, and even stronger.What's even more outrageous is that this is not all of them.
"A real evildoer will never reveal all his cards until the moment of life and death."
The unknown is the scariest thing.
All the masters have experienced peer rivalry, and know the importance of hiding clumsiness.
bang bang bang ......
The intensity of the battle rose to another level. The void and the floor on the ring were broken countless times, and there were constant explosions, which made the hearts of the peers watching the battle tremble.
At a certain position in the spectator seats, Song Ningyan stood up at some point, staring at the ring with her beautiful eyes twinkling.She had never thought that Chen Qingyuan had such terrifying strength, she was really shocked today, her vermilion lips parted slightly, her heart was extremely restless.
Is this what he really looks like?
Song Ningyan couldn't help but think of Chen Qingyuan in normal times, with a playful smile and a bohemian face, compared to this moment, they are completely two people.
Relying on Chen Qingyuan's kendo state that was forcibly raised to the half-step swordless state, and the Taoism of Qiankun Zhi, he fought inextricably with Changsun Fengye.
Both were injured, but not to the root.
Unknowingly, the battle went on for five hundred rounds.
Chen Qingyuan pushed back Changsun Fengye with all his strength, and said loudly: "Hey! The agreed round between us has come, it's time to stop."
Changsun Fengye hadn't played to his heart's content, and he hadn't played many of his hole cards. Unexpectedly, he had reached five hundred rounds so quickly.
Originally, he wanted to continue to fight, but he thought about it, and it was nothing more than delaying time, it was difficult to tell the winner, and it didn't make much sense.
As a result, Changsun Fengye paused on the spot, and the forbidden technique dao patterns on his face began to fade away.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Changsun Fengye's eyeballs have returned to normal, and the suffocating and oppressive aura on his body has also disappeared.
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan also put away his supernatural powers, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Snapped!
The symbolic folding fan appeared in Changsun Fengye's hand, he opened it and fanned it gently.
"Young Master Chen's strength makes me admire you very much. Next time, let's find a time and let's have a good fight."
While speaking, the breeze blowing from the folding fan blew Changsun Fengye's hair, adding a touch of chic charm.
"I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."
Chen Qingyuan looked at him and said with a serious expression.
The two no longer fought each other, and the law of prohibition quickly repaired the ring, clearing away all the aftermath and smoke of the battle.
All the experts looked at Changsun Fengye, who was able to retract freely, their hearts tightened, and they secretly marveled: "Suppress the law of the forbidden art in one thought, and restore the original appearance. Changsun Fengye's control over the forbidden art is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people." beyond the realm of imagination."
Originally, many elders of the Song family were still worried that Misty Palace would cultivate an evil spirit, but now it seems that they are worrying too much.
Perhaps, some people are born to be the protagonists of the great world, and they are destined to create a period of glory that belongs to them.
The forbidden technique that no one in Misty Palace has practiced successfully for nearly 10 years was mastered by the eldest grandson Fengye.In the future, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely become one of the strongest existences in the world.
"Finished?"
When the smoke cleared and the young man could finally see the situation on the ring clearly, he found that the two had stopped fighting, with surprise and regret on their faces.
"Five hundred rounds of competition, there is no winner."
A big monk exclaimed loudly.
"Age of youth!"
More and more old guys became emotional, and couldn't help thinking of when they were young.
"untie."
Song Xiufeng flicked his sleeve lightly, releasing the barrier that sealed the ring.
Then, Chen Qingyuan turned around and left with an elegant figure.
Suddenly, Changsun Fengye flashed in front of Chen Qingyuan and blocked his way.
"What?"
Chen Qingyuan asked in a bad tone.
Seeing this scene, many people thought that Changsun Fengye wanted to fight again, and became nervous.
The cultivation of this Taoism is extremely difficult, and it is said that many elders in the academy failed to understand it thoroughly.
Just relying on the Dao map condensed by Chen Qingyuan's fingertips, all the powerhouses know that the realm is not shallow.
"How long has he been in the Taoist Academy!"
"Thousands of laws, one finger can control the world. This is a superior technique. Many people in the Daoyi Academy have been practicing for thousands of years, but it is still difficult to get a glimpse of the true meaning. How did Chen Qingyuan do it?"
"It's nothing more than a master of swordsmanship, and he is also proficient in superior pupil art, and now he can even use the Qiankun finger. This son, a monster!"
The power of the Song family and Misty Palace was really moved, this is the most monstrous person they have ever encountered in their life.
Even the Great Elder of Misty Palace has to admit that Chen Qingyuan's talent is as high as that of the eldest grandson Fengye.
In a battle of the same realm, even the elder Sun Fengye, who had unlocked the restriction of the forbidden technique, would probably find it difficult to defeat Chen Qingyuan.
boom!
As soon as Chen Qingyuan pointed out, Xuanguang passed through the Dao map of Qiankun in front of his fingertips, and arrived at Changsun Fengye's face with extreme speed.
Changsun Fengye immediately used his physical strength to resist, and slapped forward.
"Push"
In an instant, the palm of Changsun Fengye's right hand was pierced, and the trajectory of the remaining finger continued to move forward unchanged.
Fortunately, Changsun Fengye tilted his head while striking out his palm, letting his fingers hit the barrier behind him.If you are careless, it will probably be very embarrassing!
"It's not just the power of Qiankun Finger, but also... swordsmanship!"
The crowd watching the battle saw a trace of abnormality, and after calculation, they had the answer.
"Using the way of fingering, control the sword intent. This kid is going against the sky!"
According to Qian Kun alone, it should not be able to break Changsun Fengye's physical skills.
"Half of his foot has stepped into the realm of no sword, which is a field of swordsmanship that is difficult for many Mahayana sword cultivators to touch."
The four realms of the sword, the last realm without a sword, stopped countless swordsmen.If you enter this realm, no sword is better than having a sword, and you truly understand the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship. Everything is a sword in his eyes, and you can shatter stars with a flick of your finger.
The strength shown by Chen Qingyuan has far exceeded the scope of everyone's cognition.
Qiankun Finger is already difficult to cultivate, but Chen Qingyuan not only has a glimpse of the way, but also combines swordsmanship.Borrowing force to forcefully raise the realm of swordsmanship, and step into the realm of no sword with half a foot.
It's not like no one has done something similar for countless years.It's just that it's too difficult to integrate swordsmanship into other Taoisms, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy.
"Come again!"
The palm of Changsun Fengye's right hand healed quickly, and he was full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.
After all, Changsun Fengye rushed towards Chen Qingyuan again, every punch could suppress an ordinary monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
The real fighting power that the two of them erupted is not weaker than the strength of the early stage of the transformation of gods, and even stronger.What's even more outrageous is that this is not all of them.
"A real evildoer will never reveal all his cards until the moment of life and death."
The unknown is the scariest thing.
All the masters have experienced peer rivalry, and know the importance of hiding clumsiness.
bang bang bang ......
The intensity of the battle rose to another level. The void and the floor on the ring were broken countless times, and there were constant explosions, which made the hearts of the peers watching the battle tremble.
At a certain position in the spectator seats, Song Ningyan stood up at some point, staring at the ring with her beautiful eyes twinkling.She had never thought that Chen Qingyuan had such terrifying strength, she was really shocked today, her vermilion lips parted slightly, her heart was extremely restless.
Is this what he really looks like?
Song Ningyan couldn't help but think of Chen Qingyuan in normal times, with a playful smile and a bohemian face, compared to this moment, they are completely two people.
Relying on Chen Qingyuan's kendo state that was forcibly raised to the half-step swordless state, and the Taoism of Qiankun Zhi, he fought inextricably with Changsun Fengye.
Both were injured, but not to the root.
Unknowingly, the battle went on for five hundred rounds.
Chen Qingyuan pushed back Changsun Fengye with all his strength, and said loudly: "Hey! The agreed round between us has come, it's time to stop."
Changsun Fengye hadn't played to his heart's content, and he hadn't played many of his hole cards. Unexpectedly, he had reached five hundred rounds so quickly.
Originally, he wanted to continue to fight, but he thought about it, and it was nothing more than delaying time, it was difficult to tell the winner, and it didn't make much sense.
As a result, Changsun Fengye paused on the spot, and the forbidden technique dao patterns on his face began to fade away.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Changsun Fengye's eyeballs have returned to normal, and the suffocating and oppressive aura on his body has also disappeared.
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan also put away his supernatural powers, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Snapped!
The symbolic folding fan appeared in Changsun Fengye's hand, he opened it and fanned it gently.
"Young Master Chen's strength makes me admire you very much. Next time, let's find a time and let's have a good fight."
While speaking, the breeze blowing from the folding fan blew Changsun Fengye's hair, adding a touch of chic charm.
"I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."
Chen Qingyuan looked at him and said with a serious expression.
The two no longer fought each other, and the law of prohibition quickly repaired the ring, clearing away all the aftermath and smoke of the battle.
All the experts looked at Changsun Fengye, who was able to retract freely, their hearts tightened, and they secretly marveled: "Suppress the law of the forbidden art in one thought, and restore the original appearance. Changsun Fengye's control over the forbidden art is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people." beyond the realm of imagination."
Originally, many elders of the Song family were still worried that Misty Palace would cultivate an evil spirit, but now it seems that they are worrying too much.
Perhaps, some people are born to be the protagonists of the great world, and they are destined to create a period of glory that belongs to them.
The forbidden technique that no one in Misty Palace has practiced successfully for nearly 10 years was mastered by the eldest grandson Fengye.In the future, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely become one of the strongest existences in the world.
"Finished?"
When the smoke cleared and the young man could finally see the situation on the ring clearly, he found that the two had stopped fighting, with surprise and regret on their faces.
"Five hundred rounds of competition, there is no winner."
A big monk exclaimed loudly.
"Age of youth!"
More and more old guys became emotional, and couldn't help thinking of when they were young.
"untie."
Song Xiufeng flicked his sleeve lightly, releasing the barrier that sealed the ring.
Then, Chen Qingyuan turned around and left with an elegant figure.
Suddenly, Changsun Fengye flashed in front of Chen Qingyuan and blocked his way.
"What?"
Chen Qingyuan asked in a bad tone.
Seeing this scene, many people thought that Changsun Fengye wanted to fight again, and became nervous.
