Chapter 485 Purple Moon Dharma Assembly (1)
After announcing the start of the Ziyue Dharma Assembly, Yang Tianyou retreated and sat side by side with several Nascent Soul cultivators.
"The speed at which Taibai's strength has improved really makes us extremely ashamed." Master Yunting sighed while stroking his beard.
"Uncle Clan is too praised." Yang Tianyou smiled modestly, "If you are strong enough, you won't be bullied by others."
Hearing this, the faces of several Nascent Soul cultivators changed. They naturally understood who the "people" Yang Tianyou mentioned were.
"Hmph, the Luochuan Jiaolong Clan is overbearing and domineering. They often bully our human monks indiscriminately, so they should suffer a big loss." Old Man Taiwu snorted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his narrow eyes.
"Didn't they already suffer a loss? A fourth-level dragon will probably make Luochuan Dragon King heartbroken for a long time, right?" Master Jinding chuckled, his chubby cheeks trembling as he spoke, very happy.
Chen Yangzi took over the conversation, looked at Yang Tianyou and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, the strength of the Yang family really makes me curious. Even the fourth-order dragon fell outside Ziyue Mountain."
"I guess you're not the only one who's curious, but it's just that this matter involves clan secrets, so it's better for us to say less." Master Jinding said warmly.
Hearing this, Chen Yangzi's eyes flashed slightly and he didn't ask any more questions.
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Below, the person presiding over the Ziyue Dharma Assembly is none other than Yang Dangmo, and the deputy host is Yang Dangkai, the head of the family.
I saw Yang Dang Mo, dressed in a scarlet brocade robe, soaring into the sky and loudly announcing, "The martial arts stage of the Ziyue Dharma Assembly begins now."
Along with the rumbling sound, the nine arenas began to flicker, and as the formations squirmed, the shields quietly opened.
The martial arts stage is divided into two major levels, namely Qi training and foundation building.
What is being held now is a competition in the realm of Qi training.
On the arena, golden light spread on the ground, as if the arena was coated with a layer of gold.
The two young men, the oldest of whom was only eleven or twelve years old, stood opposite each other, with nervous expressions on their young cheeks. Their cultivations were both at the peak of the third level of Qi training.
"The battle begins!"
After the referee announced the start, the two teenagers launched an attack in unison.
The young man in yellow clothes on the left raised his right hand slightly, and pale golden spiritual power surged out and poured into the magic weapon.
He used a slender, sharp flying shuttle with a cold edge and three prismatic indentations on both sides, which were blood-letting grooves to increase the lethality of the magic weapon.
Whoosh! !
A sharp whistle sounded, and the shuttle stabbed the opponent at extremely high speed.
After an extremely "intense" fight, the boy in yellow won. This boy of Yang Jiatai's generation rushed off the ring with excitement, leaving his opponent alone and sad.
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Due to the large number of monks who signed up to participate in the Ziyue Dharma Conference, and the Yang family's intention to extend the time of the first Dharma Conference, the competition among the Qi Practitioners is expected to last for a full month.
During this period, a series of trade fairs spontaneously held by the monks were held in Ziyue City.
A dazzling array of all kinds of spiritual objects appeared at the trade fairs. The Yang family took this opportunity to send a large number of clan members to participate in the trade fairs. They would replace them when they encountered rare spiritual objects, in order to increase their own heritage.
At the same time, the news that the Ziyue Auction will be held after the Ziyue Dharma Assembly and the literary fight has also reached the ears of every monk in Ziyue City.
It is said that at this auction, there are as many as twelve kinds of fourth-order spiritual objects alone, as many as sixty kinds of third-order spiritual objects, thousands of second-order spiritual objects, and none of the first-order spiritual objects. The level is too low to appear in such a mid-to-high-level auction.
The news of Ziyue Auction actually spread very early.
However, the news announced this time is more specific, and even the detailed information of the spiritual objects being auctioned has been announced.
As a result, the immortal cultivators in the city began to frequently contact the high-level cultivators behind them to inform them of the specific circumstances of the auction.
As the Ziyue Dharma Ceremony proceeds, one after another Jindan monks and foundation-building monks are coming, and there is even a Nascent Soul monk who has come all the way from Daijun to participate in the Ziyue auction. .
This Yuanying monk is also a casual cultivator, and his name is Shengqiu Zhenren. Because he has to ask someone to refine a pill, he lacks a fourth-level elixir called "Cold Tobacco". He is in a hurry and learns that Two cold tobacco plants will appear at the Ziyue auction, and they immediately rush over to buy them.
Under such circumstances, the Ziyue Dharma Ceremony held by the Yang family became more and more lively and powerful, and its influence continued to increase in several nearby counties through word of mouth.
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The Purple Moon Dharma Assembly is on its eleventh day.
On the stage representing the monks in the late stage of Qi training.
A young man with a heroic face, a slender figure, about sixteen or seventeen years old, who looked exactly like Yang Tianwang, was looking at the opponent in front of him calmly.
His name is Yang Xuangang, the only son of King Yang Tianwang and Feng Yueling. He currently serves in the Yang Family's Ziyue Army and is a squad leader.
"Come on, captain, come on, captain."
Nine boys and girls of the same age were cheering for Yang Xuangang outside the ring.
Their bodies were all filled with a faint aura of war, which was the unique aura of those who practiced military formation. Simply put, it was the aura of the military.
"The fight begins!!" the referee ordered.
Yang Xuangang's opponent took the lead.
This was a strong-looking girl in black, with a delicate appearance, but her attacks were quite sharp. The flying sword whizzed out and struck down at a very tricky angle.
Seeing this, Yang Xuangang's face was calm and unmoved.
He waved his hand gently, and his spiritual power surged out. A series of mysterious spiritual patterns, like tadpoles, condensed into a round shield.
With a clang, the flying sword struck the shield, and sparks actually shot out.
"A first-level spell in the Dacheng realm." The girl in black murmured in her heart with her beautiful eyes solemn.
After Yang Xuangang received the blow, he waved his hand again, and the spiritual pattern changed, forming twelve extremely sharp golden arrows, which pierced the air barrier, made a piercing whistle, and hit the girl in black mercilessly.
The latter's pretty face condensed, and his soft and boneless hands flew up and down, which was also a great defensive spell.
This is a small umbrella with exquisite structure, with thirty-six ribs covered with spiritual patterns.
The small umbrella expanded rapidly, and a curtain of colorful light flowed down, blocking all twelve arrows.
Seeing this, Yang Xuangang, who was originally casual, seemed to have microwaves in his cold eyes.
"Interesting!" He whispered in his heart and his expression became serious.
"Captain, are you serious? Who is this woman?" A short and fat boy had a look of surprise on his face.
boom! !
"Ouch!! Who are you? Why are you hitting me?"
The short, fat boy covered his head and glared at the tall girl next to him.
"Why are I beating you? I'm a girl, not a woman. Please be careful what you say." said the tall girl.
"Tch, aren't women and girls the same?" the pudgy boy said disdainfully.
"Say more?" The tall girl raised her pink fist.
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