"Did anyone of you manage to determine which Taoist school he's from?" Leng Shuangrong asked casually as she observed the damaged arena. Her tone was flat as usual.
It sounded like thunder to the other Headmasters and elders though. She never concerned herself with the matters of the younger ones, and she did not ask much about them, aside from matters pertaining to Leng Yueyan.
"What is so unique about that person that she has to pay so much attention to him?" was the main question in their minds, followed by, "What mysterious Taoist school of thought is he from, that even Leng Shuangrong doesn't know about?" She was one of the two experts at Voiding Realm level in the world, and aside from the unique character at Mount Kunlun, no one else was comparable to her.
Now, however, even she was pertubed by the Taoist skills that Wang Bugui, the recreational practitioner, had learned. So much so that she made the rare move of consulting the other
The Liberal Cultivator Peak. The bright moon hung in the night sky like a jade plate. Wang Bugui and his fellows and other liberal cultivators were gathering around a bonfire, drinking and chatting carefreely. "Brother Wang, you are so good at martial arts! I admire you, and let me drink to you!" One of the cultivator stood up, turned to Wang Bugui holding a cup of wine, and then drained the cup with one gulp. "Thank you!" Wang Bugui picked up a cup of wine as well, and swallowed it. "We didn't expect you're so strong, Brother Wang. Sorry for offend you in word!" Another cultivator apologized with a hold fist salute. "Never mind. It's okay! It's because I hid the strength of myself." Wang Bugui waved his hand and smiled. "This time, you three have made the final eight! It's beyond of our imagine! Besides you, Brother Chu He has also qualified. It's really rare to see more than two liberal cultivators who have been
After Leng Shuangrong announced the competition had started, Tong Yixing stepped forward, took out the jade plate again, and began to infuse spiritual power into it. A more advanced arena emerged, built from ancient bluestone. Yesterday, after a discussion, the Headmasters of each sect decided to adopt the Third Arena in the Mountain Tai, because if destroyed by these kung fu geniuses, the other arenas were hard to be repaired. In the semifinal, the Second Arena would be adopted, and in the final, the Strongest Arena. Those bluestone arenas were ancient and mysterious. Years had left numerous marks on their surfaces, but their firmness was not influenced. Moreover, they were guarded by a powerful Taoism energy, and only the cultivators in the late stage of the Void Returning Realm could be able to break them. The name list of the first contest had appeared in the sky. The battle between Meiqing and Lyu Hao raised the curtain to the quarterfinal.
"Nice, Lyu Hao, you didn't kill her as I thought you would do. There is no hot hand to destroy flowers. I thought you had to turn her over, so I still can't follow the side from the side." Yu Wude smiled and greeted Lu Wei, patted his shoulder. "I'm really not good at this kind of play. There are full of flowers. It's just like fighting the air. However, those flowers are quite lethal. My opponent is a woman. I'm the least good at dealing with women." Lyu Hao sat directly on the ground and shook his head. "Which two people will be in the second game? I feel that there is something to choose us. Perhaps it is the jade plate in the hands of the Elder Tong." Wang Bugui looked at the direction of the palace and said to himself. In fact, he did not guess wrong. All the battles were set by the jade plate in the hands of Tong Yixing, and then he would show the result in the sky. At this time, the name list of the next battle had already appeared, w
"Five Thunder Incantation!" Leng Yueyan shouted the divine incantation, gathered the thunder energy in her hands, and then threw it into the air. Responding to the dark clouds that filled the entire sky, suddenly five hundred thunders dropped, causing cracking sounds. They all rushed toward Ning Zhe. He displayed the 30 Foot Golden Body Manifestation, forming a Killing Devils Buddha Fist to resist. His punch slammed forward, crushing a hundred thunders. Then, he lifted his left hand and smashed dozens of thunders with a punch again. After that, he turned back and made a kick, breaking another hundred thunders. However, the other thunders were all close to him at this moment, and he couldn't escape! "Ong!" Ning Zhe stood still, and chose to defend with "Ong", one of the six true words of Buddhism. The sound crashed all the other thunders, turning them into aura to dissipate between heaven and earth. Then he went to his opponent
The battle bewteen Ning Zhe and Leng Yueyan had finally come to an end, and people were still relishing its highlights. "They are really powerful! I didn't expect that both of them had realized their martial arts to such level. But I don't know why Ning Zhe held his hand eventually. Obviously, he can fight with the attack of Leng Yueyan, but he stopped his attack. Considering his strength, he can be promoted. What a pity!" The Headmaster of the Unfettered Sect sighed. He had figured out the inside story. "Yes. With his remaining spiritual power, Ning Zhe can completely fight with Leng Yueyan, but he stopped his offensive. It's really strange." The Headmaster of the Crazy Saber Sect replied. "The Universal Incantation of the Heavenly Girl fought with the Udumbara Buddha's Finger! We haven't seen these kinds of lost martial arts for a long time. Unfortunately, the Ning Zhe didn't use all of his energy. And if he did, maybe we can see a more ex
Clang! A crisp sound of sword echoed. Feng Tianming draw his sword, and moved forward to the arena slowly, "You are powerful. So I have to try my best since the beginning." "Really? He has drawn the Scarlet Heaven Sword already?" All the cultivators were shocked, becuase in the previous battles, Feng Tianming would test his opponents' strength first to judge whether they were powerful enough to let him draw his sword. But now, fighting Wang Bugui forced him to draw his sword at the beginning. How strong would Wang Bugui be? "Since you value me so much, I will display my real strength as well." Wang Bugui replied with a smile, and stepped forward. While he was walking, the entire areana began to tremble slightly with his pace. A strong red power burst out of his body, covering the sky. "Power of the Scarlet Heaven Sword!" Feng Tianming screamed, formed several hundred beams of sword power to attack to
"Wang Bugui, what's the backgroud with him? His body strength is terrible!" The Headmaster of the Lingwu Sect exclaimed. "I don't know if his Innate Prana Power is weak, or he deliberately concealed it. However, as for such powerful blood vigour alone, I can't come up with a sect that cultivates it so much." The Headmaster of the Unfettered Sect folded his fan and frowned. "None of us know the mystical skill he used. Perhaps, he's indeed a liberal cultivator who inherited an ancient powerful martial art?" The Headmaster of the Zhenyang Sect touched his beard. "His primordial spirit power has not been revealed yet. Sister Shuangrong said that his primordial spirit was very strong. Does he intend to apply it in the final? If so, there's going to be a good show. Leng Yueyan's primordial spirit is poweful as well. I haven't met someone who dares to fight her with primordial spirit." Hua Mengchen gave a crisp laugh like a silver bell, incomparabl
Buzz! An old but powerful voice sounded. The Yin Yang Ring in Wang Bugui's hand was shining with two-color lights. He was exploring the magic of this treasure and found that it did contain pretty pure energy of the extreme yin and extreme yang. He also discovered that the energy could not only be emitted as beams of powers but also be transformed into various weapons to make attacks. However, to activate it would cost too much spiritual power. After all, it was a magic weapon that could be casually used by sages or more powerful ones. In addition, it was a best-level spiritual weapon, which made it more difficult to be activated. He estimated roughly that he could activate it no more than nine times, or his spiritual power would be exhausted. That was costing. With all his spiritual power, he could only activate it nine times. If he was not in his best state, he could maybe just use half of the chances. It was even more difficult for Yu Wude