Rise of Qinglian

He also wanted to show his strength and let representatives of other forces see how powerful the Taiyang Sect monks were.

"Fistes and feet have no eyes, limited to three moves, just click."

Yang Hao said solemnly.

"Three moves are three moves, but this is not a place for fighting. Let's go to another place!"

Lu Shisan urged, his eyes wild.

"Let's fight on the lake! If you have any magical powers, fellow Daoist Lu, feel free to use them."

Yang Hao jumped into the sky, flicked his sleeves, and a blue-light array flag flew out, turned into a blue light, and disappeared into the bottom of the lake.

There were ripples on the lake surface, a blue light passed by, and a bubble-like blue water curtain appeared on the lake surface.

Lu Shisan jumped into the sky and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Yang, please be more careful, I won't hold back."

After saying this, he heard a loud sword cry. Lu Shisan shrugged his shoulders, and a long aqua-blue knife flew out from the scabbard. The blade was covered with spiritual patterns like dragon scales.

The low-grade Tongtian Lingbao Tianjiao Knife was a treasure that Lu Shisan spent a lot of money to have someone make.

The Tianjiao knife fell on Lu Shisan's hand, and a deafening roar of a dragon came out.

Lu Shisan's face darkened, he held the Heavenly Dragon Sword with both hands and slashed towards the void.

A harsh sound broke through the void, and a bright sword light swept out, illuminating a large area. Wherever the blue sword light passed, the lake surface quickly froze, and the ice spread quickly.

Yang Hao's vision turned blue, and he felt a breath of death, as if a bloody mouth was about to swallow him up.

He did not dare to neglect, and quickly opened his mouth and spit out three red lights, which were three flags with flashing red lights. The three red flags rotated rapidly around him, and billowing flames emerged.

Soon, a sea of ​​​​red fire that was hundreds of miles in size drowned Yang Hao.

The blue sword light arrived in front of the red sea of ​​fire. The red sea of ​​fire flashed wildly and suddenly gave way to a passage. The blue sword light went straight to Yang Hao. When it was close to Yang Hao, the blue sword light stopped and a sound was heard. There was a muffled sound and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Shisan frowned, and the Tianjiao sword in his hand burst out with dazzling blue light, and struck the void again. The void shook and twisted, and a dazzling blue sword light swept out, and the blue sword light flew more than ten miles. Finally, it transformed into a huge blue tiger.

The giant blue tiger opened its huge mouth and pounced on Yang Hao, as if it wanted to devour him.

"The sword energy transforms into shape!"

Wang Changsheng had a thoughtful expression on his face. Compared to sword cultivators, sword cultivators don't have many attack moves. Sword cultivators talk about defeating all methods with one sword and don't engage in things like sword formations.

Yang Hao's magic formula changed, and a dazzling fire broke out in the sea of ​​fire. The fire increased greatly, and after a blur, it turned into a red dragon more than a hundred feet long and rushed towards the giant blue tiger.

The giant blue tiger collided with the red dragon, and a powerful wave of air suddenly erupted.

The red dragon was obviously no match for the blue giant tiger. It was defeated in a few rounds. The size of the blue giant tiger also shrank a lot. The blue giant tiger headed straight for Yang Hao.

A dazzling red light bloomed from Yang Hao's body, covering an area of ​​several hundred feet. The blue giant tiger was covered by the red light and was immediately unable to move. The red sea of ​​fire rolled violently and suddenly drowned the red giant tiger.

"Taiyang Forbidden Light! This is the unique magical power of the Taiyang Sect's three major sect-suppressing techniques, Taiyang Jue. It is said that if you practice it to the extreme, you can even immobilize yourself with the Heavenly Spirit Treasure."

Deng Yibo said with a smile.

Lu Shisan took a deep breath, and the majestic magic power was poured into the Tianjiao Knife. The dragon's roar continued, and the dragon scales on the knife's body shone brightly.

He swung the Heavenly Dragon Sword and slashed into the void.

A burst of dazzling blue light lit up in the void, and thousands of blue sword energy swept out, turning into a blue tornado, sweeping towards Yang Hao.

The blue tornado rushed into the red sea of ​​​​fire, and the red sea of ​​​​fire made way for a passage, and the fire intensity was greatly reduced.

The blue tornadoes arrived in front of Yang Hao and hit the Taiyang Forbidden Light one after another.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the Taiyang Forbidden Light was like a broken mirror, breaking inch by inch, and Yang Hao was sucked into the blue tornado by a powerful airflow.

A dazzling red fire suddenly lit up, and the blue tornado disappeared.

Yang Hao looked disgraced, his cassock had several holes in it, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Obviously, he failed to cultivate Taiyang Forbidden Light to the extreme and was broken by Lu Shisan.

"Fellow Taoist Yang, I accept the concession. Is there any other fellow Taoist who is willing to give me advice?"

Lu Shisan's eyes fell on Long Yunxin. The sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect was a late-stage cultivator of Void Refining, and there was no fusion cultivator in charge.

He is very eager to compete with the disciples of famous sects and improve himself in the battle.

Long Yunxin turned a blind eye, so naturally he would not discuss with others casually. Lu Shisan may be a little famous in Tiandao Sect, but he is still far behind the elite disciples of famous sects. Long Yunxin did not bother to discuss with Lu Shisan .

It would be embarrassing to lose, and others would take it for granted to win. The Long Family was not comparable to the Tiandao Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have heard for a long time that your Zhenhai Palace disciples have great magical powers. Are you interested in competing with Daoist Lu?"

Long Yunxin looked at Wang Changsheng and asked with a smile.

"If Fellow Daoist Long is interested, you can compete with Fellow Daoist Lu."

Wang Changsheng's tone was flat. There would be no benefit from winning, so he was not interested.

Lu Shisan sparred with others. This was his own way. sparring was a way of cultivation, which may not be the case for other monks.

Wang Changsheng lost to Lu Shisan because Lu Shisan had great supernatural powers. If he had won, others would have said that Zhenhai Palace was full of talents. He was no longer young and it was not worth it for a false reputation.

"This is a thousand kilograms of Mysterious Jade True Water, a fifth-level spiritual water that can be used to refine elixirs and weapons. Adding some Mysterious Jade True Water when refining ice attribute elixirs or magic weapons can increase the efficacy of the elixir or the power of the magic weapon. "

Lu Shisan took out a white jade bottle and said loudly.

The world is bustling with people coming and going for profit. If he wants experts to compete with him, he must come up with something good.

"Wang asked fellow Taoist Lu for advice. Please give me some advice."

Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng turned into dots of blue light and disappeared.

A certain patch of void lit up with dots of blue light. After a blur, it turned into the appearance of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng needed fifth-level spiritual water to assist him in his cultivation. He got some Xuanyin True Water in Xuanfeng Cave. In comparison, the effect of Xuanyin True Water was better.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please enlighten me."

Lu Shisan put away the jade bottle with a solemn expression.

Zhenhai Palace is one of the top sects in the human race in Xuanling Continent. The god-transforming monks who can be sent to participate in Taiyang Zhenren's celebration must be extraordinary.

Wang Changsheng nodded, his body surface lit up with a dazzling blue light, and there was a "crackling" sound of bones, and his body more than doubled in height.

Wang Changsheng is in the middle stage of becoming a god, but his magic power is relatively abundant. Lu Shisan is also in the middle stage of becoming a god.

There was a blue hoop on his right fist, with blue scales all over the surface. The aura was astonishing. It was a low-grade spiritual treasure.

Dots of blue light emerged from Wang Changsheng's body, and he punched the void with his right fist. The void shook and twisted, and there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Countless blue water emerged out of thin air and converged on Wang Changsheng's arm. After a blur, it turned into a giant blue fist hundreds of feet long and went straight to the opposite side.

Wherever the giant blue fist passed, the void twisted and deformed, seeming to be torn apart.

Lu Shisan felt the astonishing momentum of the blue giant fist, his face condensed, and he thought to himself: "As expected of a disciple of Zhenhai Palace."

The giant blue fist quickly arrived in front of him. Lu Shisan swung his Tianjiao knife and struck at the giant blue fist.

A sky-high sword energy swept out and slashed towards the blue giant fist.

With a loud rumbling sound, Qingtian Sword Qi cut the giant blue fist in half, causing water waves to splash everywhere.

A certain drop of sea water suddenly brightened up and turned into the appearance of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng suddenly appeared behind Lu Shisan, his right fist lit up with a dazzling blue light and hit Lu Shisan.

Lu Shisan was shocked and turned pale. He instinctively swung the Tianjiao knife and struck at Wang Changsheng's fist.

"not good."

Lu Shisan regretted it when he slashed out with his sword. Even if Wang Changsheng was a physical practitioner, he couldn't forcefully connect to the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure! If he cuts off the Zhenhai Palace disciple's hand during a sparring match, it will be troublesome.

At this time, the Tianjiao Sword had already collided with Wang Changsheng's fist.

There was a muffled "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and a long knife mark appeared on the surface of the blue gloves.

Lu Shisan felt a towering mountain hit him, and his body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Yang Hao and other monks were shocked. They felt that Wang Changsheng's strength should not be weak. They did not expect that Wang Changsheng was a physical cultivator in the God Transformation stage. If he had not been in the God Transformation stage, Lu Shisan would not have been able to fly out.

Physical cultivators are inherently strong, and it is very dangerous to be approached by a physic cultivator of the same level.

Long Yunxin's eyes flashed with surprise. Others didn't know the situation in Zhenhai Palace, but he knew it all.

The Long family has a specialized intelligence department responsible for collecting intelligence on major forces, including Zhenhai Palace.

There are no more than ten spiritual body cultivators in Zhenhai Palace, and there is no disciple named Wang Changsheng. Could it be that he is the new spiritual body cultivator in Zhenhai Palace? I guess so.

"Haha, I'm so happy. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wang is still a body cultivator. This bottle of Xuanyu True Water belongs to you. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wang can take my sword?"

Lu Shisan laughed loudly, threw the jade bottle to Wang Changsheng, and said with fiery eyes.

He was not ashamed to lose to a body cultivator in the transformation stage.

Wang Changsheng caught the jade bottle and opened the cork. A biting chill rushed out, a large number of white ice shards appeared in the void, and the temperature nearby dropped suddenly.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Lu, feel free to take action."

Wang Changsheng agreed and put away the jade bottle.

Lu Shisan opened his mouth and spat out a burst of red light. It was a red sword about five feet long. The blade was engraved with a mini dragon, which looked like it was swallowing clouds and spitting out mist.

Yan Jiao Dao, Lu Shisan’s natal magic weapon, is a middle-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

He has never used this treasure against an enemy, this is the first time.

"Yan Jiao Dao? Isn't this the three great sect-suppressing treasures of Tian Dao Sect? Why is it in the hands of Fellow Daoist Lu?"

Deng Yibo said in surprise.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Lu is the next leader of the Tiandao Sect. No wonder he and the leader of the Tiandao Sect will come in person."

Yang Hao's face condensed and he said slowly.

The Tiandao Sect has three sect-protecting treasures, one of which is the Yanjiao Sword. The Yanjiao Sword has not yet recognized its owner. At this time, it appears in the hands of Lu Shisan. Lu Shisan follows the owner of the Tiandao Sect to attend the celebration. He is obviously the candidate for the next head of the Tiandao Sect.

Yang Hao finally understood why Lu Shisan wanted to compete with others. He probably wanted to show off his strength and take this opportunity to promote his identity as the next leader of the Tiandao Sect. This was probably tacitly approved by the leader of the Tiandao Sect.

Taiyang Sect held a celebration for Master Taiyang, and guests gathered together. If Lu Shisan defeated all the heroes, it would be of certain benefit to him to succeed the sect leader in the future.

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and the red dragon on Yanjiao Dao seemed to come to life. It kept wandering around the blade, and a stream of red flames surged out.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a red dragon swimming in the sea of ​​fire.

Lu Shisan took a deep breath, and poured the majestic mana into the Yanjiao Knife, and his face quickly turned pale.

Wang Changsheng's physical body can withstand low-grade Tongtian Lingbao, but can it withstand mid-grade Tongtian Lingbao?

Lu Shisan shouted loudly, and the flames of the Yanjiao knife increased greatly. He took it out, like a dragon entering the sea, and went straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Countless red flames emerged from the red dragon knife and turned into a red sea of ​​fire with a radius of a hundred miles. The Yanjiao knife was like a red dragon, swimming back and forth in the sea of ​​fire.

In the eyes of others, a red volcano was heading straight towards Wang Changsheng. Wherever the red sea of ​​fire passed, the void shook and twisted, with tearing blows appearing.

Wang Changsheng's face condensed, and he pinched the magic formula, and a little bit of blue light emerged from the void, turning into a blue lake more than ten miles in size, protecting him inside.

A sea of ​​red fire came oncoming, a large amount of sea water volatilized, and white mist billowed.

The Yanjiao Sword came straight towards Wang Changsheng, seeming to cut him in half.

Wang Changsheng snorted softly, took out the Nine-Dragon Drum, released blue light from both hands, and smashed it towards the drum surface.

Dragon roars rang out one after another, and nine blue dragons wandered around the drum surface, making deafening roars. Blue sound waves swept out and greeted them. Lu Shisan took a deep breath, and poured the majestic mana into the Yanjiao Knife, and his face quickly turned pale.

Wang Changsheng's physical body can withstand low-grade Tongtian Lingbao, but can it withstand mid-grade Tongtian Lingbao?

Lu Shisan shouted loudly, and the flames of the Yanjiao knife increased greatly. He took it out, like a dragon entering the sea, and went straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Countless red flames emerged from the red dragon knife and turned into a red sea of ​​fire with a radius of a hundred miles. The Yanjiao knife was like a red dragon, swimming back and forth in the sea of ​​fire.

In the eyes of others, a red volcano was heading straight towards Wang Changsheng. Wherever the red sea of ​​fire passed, the void shook and twisted, with tearing blows appearing.

Wang Changsheng's face condensed, and he pinched the magic formula, and a little bit of blue light emerged from the void, turning into a blue lake more than ten miles in size, protecting him inside.

A sea of ​​red fire came oncoming, a large amount of sea water volatilized, and white mist billowed.

The Yanjiao Sword came straight towards Wang Changsheng, seeming to cut him in half.

Wang Changsheng snorted softly, took out the Nine-Dragon Drum, released blue light from both hands, and smashed it towards the drum surface.

Dragon roars rang out one after another, and nine blue dragons wandered around the drum surface, making deafening roars. Blue sound waves swept out and greeted them.