Chapter 748 The Genius Conference (8)

After the fighting in the early stage of foundation building ended, only three hours passed before the fighting in the middle stage of foundation building began.

Among the five members of the Yang family who participated in the Tianjiao Conference, only Yang Huangge was in the middle stage of foundation building, but this time, he represented the Sun Moon Empire and Longchang Academy.

Golden light filled the air, reflecting the ten-mile sky. Within the formation barrier, which resembled a giant golden honeycomb, many mid-stage foundation-building monks from the three major interfaces started an extremely brutal fight.

Whoosh! !

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the sharp arrow whistle was like the earth-shattering cry of a condor. It penetrated the cracked gold and stone, and was wrapped in black light, almost ignoring the space of tens of feet. It arrived instantly, leaving a trace on the ground in the distance. The next black hole is as thick as an index finger.

thump! !

A huge khaki python fell to the ground, its eyes still widened, and there was no trace of light in its expression. This was not because it was calm enough, but because it was unable to react at all and was shot through the head by this arrow.

Yang Huangge was wearing a Confucian robe and holding a black long bow, and walked slowly to the python.

He first raised his hand and took back the dark iron arrow that had sunk deep into the ground.

Then he waved his sleeves and put away the huge mountain python corpse.

Then he walked out of the formation barrier unhurriedly. Every move he made had a jade-like elegance, which made the eyes of many young monks watching shine brightly.

"Uncle Huangge, would you like a drink?" Yang Lingjian held the wine gourd and said with a smile.

Yang Huangge nodded slightly, took the wine gourd, raised his neck, and a wisp of clear wine slipped into his throat.

"Good wine!" Yang Huangge praised, threw the wine gourd back, and chuckled.

"Of course it's good wine. This is from an old tavern in Ziyue City that has been open for nearly two hundred years. This is definitely the wine!" Yang Lingjian gestured with his thumb and smiled.

The two chatted and time passed by.

Not long after, the first round was over. Yang Huangge waved his hand and continued to fight.

Fighting one after another, there were very few monks who could catch Yang Huangge's arrow.

The mind power school is famous for being extreme. They do not practice magical powers or magic. They only cultivate a round and transparent mind, and use the mind to generate mind power.

Then use the ethereal mental power to control the aura of heaven and earth and all things in the world, thus exerting extremely tyrannical strength.

Without the intermediate link, the monks of the Shinli-ryu attack are extremely fast.

When the speed reaches the extreme, the offensive ability derived from it is naturally very terrifying.

Yang Huangge's arrow with all his strength was powerful enough to penetrate a third-level magic weapon. If the timing was right, the Golden Core cultivator would also be severely injured by him.

Of course, as a price, after the strongest arrow is fired, he will suffer from heart failure, completely lose his fighting ability, and fall into a coma.

But even so, with the sixth level of foundation building, he can exert a blow that penetrates the third level magic weapon and severely damages the golden elixir monk. This kind of strength is particularly terrifying.

However, although the flow of mental energy is powerful, there are very few people who can practice this way.

In the entire Luwu world, there are no more than ten Shinli-ryu monks at all costs, which is much less than the number of Tianji masters.

Even the original Confucian Sage of Wangting could not do anything about this.

Among his eighteen disciples, there are only three true Shinri-ryu monks.

The other fifteen people are serious Confucian and Taoist monks who want to practice step by step from the realm of Qi training.

Instead of jumping directly from a mortal to the sixth level of foundation building like Yang Huangge, it is simply unreasonable.

In the world of immortality, the scarcity of inheritance is often linked to strength.

Yang Huangge was worthy of his status as a Shinri-ryu monk. He overcame obstacles all the way and successfully advanced to the top eight.

This made Longchang Dean and Yang Tianyou, who were watching the battle in the Black Gold Palace above, very happy.

Soon, the battle for the top four began.

Yang Huangge's opponent was a monk from the Jiufeng Realm, the East King Continent, and the War Demon Sect.

This man's name is Mo Kui, he is nine feet tall, holds a spear, and wears thick black armor. This armor covers his whole body and completely wraps his body, even his face is no exception. There are only two black armors. His eyes, with a trace of demonic nature that fights against heaven and earth, stared at Yang Huangge opposite.

"The battle begins!"

Golden fonts appeared in the sky, and then suddenly collapsed.

Whoosh! !

Yang Huangge still raised his hand and shot an arrow.

The black iron arrow was so fast that it pierced Mo Kui's head without giving him any time to react. The extremely defensive face armor seemed to be made of paper.

However, Yang Huangge, who had achieved such a victory, was not happy at all, because Mo Kui, who had his head pierced, seemed to have no impact at all, and ran towards him in large strides.

Such a strange situation made Yang Huangge startled. He frowned and whispered, "Is this the "Eternal War Demon Sutra" of the War Demon Sect?"

As the most powerful force in the East King Continent, second only to the East King Sect, there is no doubt about the strength of the War Demon Sect. Its sect-suppressing technique, the "Immortal War Demon Scripture", pays attention to using the immortal fighting spirit as a guide and practicing it again and again. The body finally reaches the state of rebirth with blood and immortality.

However, such a powerful physique usually only appears in the later stages of cultivation. Mo Kui was only in the middle stage of foundation building. He was shot through the head and had no impact at all. Isn't it too scary?

"No, this is definitely not because of the "Eternal War Demon Scripture", there must be other reasons!" Yang Huangge thought while shooting the black iron arrow again.

This time, he aimed at Mo Kui's heart.

puff! !

The terrifying offensive ability of the Shinliliu was once again displayed. The black iron arrows streaked across the sky, wrapped in the unusually sharp Gang Qi, leaving a dark trail and piercing Mo Kui's heart directly.

But, it still has no effect!

As if nothing was wrong, Mo Kui came over with a spear in hand. He covered a distance of tens of feet in a few steps, and in a moment, he was in front of Yang Huangge.

The iron spear nearly two feet long crashed down, making the air whimper and scream, and was directly exploded by the huge force.

Violent spiritual energy turbulence swept across with the spear as the center, like the East China Sea stirring up waves.

Boom! !

A figure flew out upside down, it was Yang Huangge.

He crossed his arms, and a translucent shield as thin as cicada wings firmly protected him.

From the outside, it looked like Yang Huangge was covered with a layer of soap bubbles.

However, even this layer of foam-like shield completely blocked Mo Kui's full blow without any signs of damage.

This surprised many monks who were watching, and they were all discussing, what kind of magical weapon is this? It actually has such power!

Of course, this barrier is not a magic weapon, but a mental barrier compiled by Yang Huangge using his mental power combined with his magic power.

This is one of the strongest inheritances of Shinli-ryu. It may seem like an inconspicuous barrier, but it contains extremely mysterious principles and has extremely strong defensive power.

Before Yang Huangge's mental strength is exhausted, it is almost impossible for attacks below the third level to break this barrier. This is the performance of the Xinliliu monks.

Why is the master of Longchang so relieved to let Yang Huangge, who has little fighting experience, participate in the extremely cruel Tianjiao Conference?

Without him, this old man knows all too well how difficult it is for monks to deal with the mental flow.

As long as you learn the mental barrier, you can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat.

Even if you can't defeat your opponent, you can still escape intact.