A Journey Against Heaven and Earth

"Yo, it's you, junior brother."

Seeing that it was An Yun who came, Yang Chong was a little surprised. He then sneered: "If you really want to enter the inner gate, do you regret it? Regret that you didn't come and I will stay at Doumu Peak for two more days?"

Yang Chong saw An Yun took two steps forward, his face was normal, without even a trace of expression, and then he saw An Yun suddenly draw his sword, charging towards him like a flying arrow!

Unprepared for a moment, Yang Chong rushed to block him, and said angrily, "A sneak attack came without saying a word! He didn't even say hello!"

After a few strokes, An Yun retreated and swung his sword. His body was tense. While staring at Yang Chong warily, he said blankly: "I see that you seem to want to reminisce about the past for a long time, but time is precious, and it's a pity to waste it. you shut up."

"An Yun!" Yang Chong was so angry that his eyes widened like rings, and he was furious with a knife: "See if I don't kill you——!"

Seeing this, the disciples watching outside smiled and said: "The two of them really have a grudge, look at that An Yun, he made a move without saying a word, it seems that the grudge has been accumulated for a long time."

Someone replied to him: "Being a disciple of the outer sect was very good, but somehow he was made a handyman for someone, and that Yang Chong had a bad reputation. I think that An Yun suffered a lot of humiliation, and now he just came back for revenge!"

"Revenge?" Someone sneered, "Only by him?"

At the side, a serious inner disciple interjected: "An Yun and Yang Chong are comparable in cultivation, victory or defeat is uncertain, why didn't they come back for revenge?"

"What!" Someone said in surprise: "Brother Yang Chong is already a Golden Core cultivation base, how could An Yun be comparable to his cultivation base? Could it be that An Yun has also cultivated a Golden Core cultivation base?!"

Someone on the side spoke weakly: "Brother Qiaotai just said that An Yun is a Jindan cultivator... I think it's true... I can't see it if my cultivation is too low..."

The disciple blushed and said stubbornly: "He is only a four-line spiritual root... Not long ago, he was still in the early stage of foundation establishment. How did he cultivate so quickly?"

Someone laughed at him: "Do you believe this too? How could the four lines of spiritual roots enter my Kunlun sect? It was just a rumor deliberately spread by Yang Chong to insult him! Everyone said that he built a foundation in his fifties or sixties and accepted Zhuyan Pill , wait and see, is it really like this?"

Someone took a closer look at An Yun and said, "I've seen people who have served Zhuyan Pill, but it doesn't look like this...Could it be...he built the foundation early, and the previous rumors were just Yang Chong playing tricks on him?"

"I think it looks like it." Someone responded: "I have seen people like Yang Chong, they are tyrannical, bullying the good and fearing the evil, and they never talk big!"

"What is the grudge between the two?"

Someone at the side said mysteriously: "I heard that in Xuanyun Peak, Yang Chong has a cousin. Seeing that An Yun was born well, the female cultivator wanted to hook up with her, but she was rejected. Then she became angry and went to Yang Chong to complain!"

"There are such interesting things!" The others laughed.

A beautiful female cultivator from the inner sect snorted and said: "I see that An Yun is a very peaceful person, it must be that female cultivator's behavior is too much, she is ugly, and she has a dirty mind! Destructive words, really hateful!"

At this moment, the No. [-] ring really attracted the attention of all the people, and a female cultivator echoed: "That's right! I have never found out that this junior brother from the same sect has been slandered by bad words for so long! I think he must be a kind person with his appearance." People! Who is the female cultivator from the outer sect? I'm going to find out!"

Then someone exclaimed: "Senior Sister, look! That little junior brother is so good at playing swords. I heard that he is from the second division of water and wood, and he actually smelts water in the ring to make ice, and grows flowers on the ground!"

There was a commotion from the crowd, and vines were everywhere on the No. [-] ring, and blue flowers were blooming all over. An Yun stood far away on a vine, looking down at Yang Chong who was holding a knife.

Yang Chong's spiritual root is the second element of gold and fire. The spiritual root of the gold type is narrow and the fire element is thick, but it is only a little bit worse than the single spiritual root. He specializes in the fire element on weekdays. He has already cultivated to the seventh level of the technique!This technique can generate fire on the ground, using the fire-type aura in the Qi veins as a guide, a raging fire will be born in a short time, and this fire has the power of the sun, and ordinary monks will burn if they touch it!

As soon as Yang Chong's earth fire ascended to the sky exerted his strength, he saw the ring was lit on the ground, Yang Chong stood in the raging fire, and the earth fire ascended to the sky instantly flooded the entire ring!

"That Yang Chong is trying to force An Yun out of the ring and teach him to admit defeat automatically!" The onlookers relished.

Someone said: "But look at An Yun, he has a wood-type spiritual root, and the vines break through the ground. He stands on the vines, and he is not affected by the earth fire ascending to heaven."

Someone on the side sneered: "The wood makes fire, and the vines will break sooner or later. Then An Yun is really at the end of his strength, and he came up with such a stupid way. I bet, he will be defeated in a moment!"

"Look!" Someone shouted from the side: "Then An Yun took the sword and went to kill him!"

I saw An Yun holding a sword, staring at Yang Chong coldly, rushing down from top to bottom!

"It's useless!" Yang Chong stood in the ring and laughed loudly: "Hurry up and admit defeat! My earth fire will burn your skin and flesh in no time, just ask for trouble!"

An Yun flew down, and the tongues of flames really blazed up into the sky. An Yun quickly grabbed a vine and stood higher.

"Hahahahahahaha! I know it hurts!" Seeing that he was so hot that he flew up the vine, Yang Chong felt inexplicably relieved, and laughed loudly: "Look how pitiful you are, your vine will be burned later." , see if you don't fall!"

A female cultivator in the audience said angrily: "That Yang Chong is really bullying the small and bullying others with his big power. He actually used ten successes of power to launch the earth fire ascending to heaven technique!"

"That's right!" Another female cultivator echoed: "That Yang Chong uses his spiritual power so recklessly, isn't he afraid of his spiritual power being exhausted?"

As soon as the female nun finished speaking, someone shouted, "Look! The fire from the ground is getting weaker!"

Someone analyzed: "Yang Chong's combat method is wide open and closed, and the spiritual power is always used in a transitional manner, and it is used with [-]% of the power to launch the fire from the earth to the sky. Naturally, there will be a time when it will be exhausted."

Everyone stared at the battle situation, and someone wondered: "The vines are just wood, and wood makes fire, so why haven't the vines been burned?"

"Yang Chong will lose!"

At this time, the outcome was not decided, and Yang Chong had the upper hand, yet someone declared that Yang Chong would lose!Not to mention that the outcome is never predictable, even in such a situation, some people said that Yang Chong was about to lose, which was really ridiculous, so everyone followed the voice and found that the voice was actually Gu Yaojun!

Only to hear that Gu Yaojun said again: "Yang Chong's foundation is weak, and he misreads the situation, not as good as An Yun."

At this moment, An Yun, who was standing high on the vine, suddenly opened his eyes and opened his hands, but saw something spinning rapidly at his fingertips, aiming at Yang Chong and stabbing them one after another!

"It's an ice skate!" Someone shouted: "An Yun is the second type of water and wood! Use water to make ice and turn it into a weapon!"

"Look! What is that? Water seems to seep from the roots of the vines!"

Someone took a closer look and said in amazement: "It's ice water! An Yun actually wrapped the bottom of the vines with thick ice. No wonder the wood will not be burned by fire, and water is fire to overcome things. He actually came up with such a way. But it can still be used like this!"

The Shui Linggen monks in the audience were all thoughtful when they saw this, but Yang Chong on the stage was already struggling a bit.

Not only did he have to expend his spiritual power to control the fire from the ground to ascend to the sky, An Yun stood tall on the vines and shot back arrows from time to time. When he looked up, he saw An Yun's calm and calm appearance. It hasn't changed.

"hateful!"

Yang Chong stared at An Yun, and flew upwards with a knife, his spiritual power soared, and he was bound to kill An Yun!

He brought fire with his sword, and the waves of fire rushed away An Yun's sleeve robe with the wind, An Yun suddenly raised the corners of his mouth——

This was the first time that An Yun's expression changed since he came to the stage, Yang Chong was inexplicably stunned for a moment, and then, An Yun disregarded the momentum of the fire rising to the sky, and flew down without avoiding it!

"No!" Gu Yaojun frowned in the audience: "If you can still win with exhaustion, you will definitely suffer damage!"

But seeing An Yun was like a sharp sword piercing through the air, staring straight at Yang Chong from top to bottom, facing the big knife in his hand, his spiritual power soared, and when he slashed hard, the sword and sword collided, the spiritual power opposed, water and fire countered each other , There was a loud crackling noise, and the Yang Chong was actually chopped down!

The tongues of flames on the flat ground charged straight up, only an inch away from burning the soles of An Yun's shoes, but they suddenly extinguished with An Yun at the center, like radiation!

"What happened?" Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

The dust of the battle between calcium carbide and sparks settled, and An Yun stepped on Yang Chong's chest with his right foot, pointed his sword straight at his throat, pursed his lips and said coldly: "You lost."

The arbitration looked up, touched the ring, and found that not only was there no fire on the ring, but there was still warm water flowing on it.

"How is it possible?" Yang Chong's eyes widened in disbelief, and he shouted, "How is it possible! I lost to you! I have already advanced to the Golden Core!"

An Yun: "You and I are both golden elixir, and your golden elixir seems to have a weak foundation, so losing is inevitable."

Yang Chong's face was ferocious, his chest heaved with anger, and he shouted: "I don't accept it! You must have used some means! You are obviously an outer disciple! You are obviously a waste! You have advanced to the Golden Core!"

An Yun's expressionless face suddenly showed a hint of a smile. He was condescending and said softly: "It's a pity that you lost to me, to the outer disciples, and to the... trash in your mouth!"

Arbitration went over and saw that Yang Chong had lost even a trace of his spiritual power, presumably the earth fire ascending to the sky had exhausted his spiritual power.

"Order No. 180, An Yun, wins!"

When An Yun heard the result, he moved his feet away. He had just taken two steps forward when someone grabbed the corner of his Taoist robe.

He looked back, only to see Yang Chong lying on the ground, staring at him with a ferocious face, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely win against you tomorrow, I let you this time, and I will not be relentless tomorrow..."

An Yun didn't even look at him, and said with a chuckle: "If you lose, you lose. Brother, didn't you see that my spiritual power is still abundant? You should practice hard before coming back. Don't make jokes, brother!"

An Yun pulled back the corner where he was caught, and jumped off the ring. The spectators subconsciously made way for him, and the phantom sound in the Lingtai laughed loudly: "You are useless even for Phoenix Chuxue. With an ordinary sword, and I didn't use the illusion, that nasty brat actually said he let you! Hahahahahahaha! What a big lie!"

An Yun walked to Gu Yaojun and sat down, Gu Yaojun smiled and said, "Congratulations."

An Yun said: "The Yang Chong Advanced Golden Elixir must be accumulated with pills, so there is no suspense in the first place."

Gu Yaojun: "But his Earth Fire Ascension to Heaven is a unique skill of the Yang family. It should not be underestimated. It was too risky for you to rush down just now."

An Yun used his spiritual power to make an ice knife and shook it in front of Gu Yaojun's eyes, and said with a smile: "I am a water spirit root, and when I rushed down, I had already spread the ice all over the ground, and the fire wave would be extinguished in a moment, I'm afraid What?"

Gu Yaojun laughed and said: "I really don't know how you cultivate, there are so many methods, refining ice with water is a laborious task, it requires strong spiritual power, ordinary people can't use this method."

An Yun thought in his heart that I just happen to be Bing Linggen, and this kind of method is suitable for me.

Two days later, the Kunlun Sect's inner sect competition finally ended, only four outer sect disciples entered the inner sect, An Yun and Yu Zhong won the four peaks, of course they entered, and the other two were also ordinary and hardworking man of.

Then it was time for other schools to compete with the new inner disciples of the Kunlun School.

Although it is said to be a competition, it also signed a life-and-death certificate. This kind of competition with other schools is much more free than that of the inner sect. battle post.

However, the disciples of the Kunlun School are not allowed to respond, but most people will respond. Those who do not accept this kind of battle stickers are often regarded as cowardly and cowardly, not great, and they should be ridiculed.

An Yun went through the battle of Yangchong, and if someone really fell in love with him, a female cultivator from Luoying sent a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator to challenge him, and a male cultivator from the Qingshan faction also sent a post to him, but An Yun refused without even thinking about it. up.

Everyone was in an uproar, since someone called him a coward, An Yun couldn't be moved, the female cultivator of Luoying Sect was very puzzled, so she asked him: "Sects compete, the winner is second, and your cultivation is very stable, why did you refuse? "

An Yun: "I'm waiting for someone."

"Wait for who?"

Immediately afterwards, the Wutong faction's battle post was delivered, and An Yun raised his eyelids, showing a smile: "Wait for him."

The female cultivator saw that there were two words clearly written on the post - Cao Jie.

As soon as An Yun signed his name, Cao Jie came over with a smile on his face, and said to the nun with a smile, "He's waiting for me."

The female cultivator of the Luoying faction stepped forward and muttered, "If we wait for him, can we not fight with others?"

Cao Jie narrowed his eyes at him, and chuckled lightly: "Are you so sure that I want to invite you? Only love me? Only come to fight with me?"

An Yun lifted his eyelids and said with a smile: "I have to recharge my batteries, so that you don't see the flaws, and I have to be foolproof."

Cao Jietong's eyes moved: "What? You want to win me so much?"

An Yun suddenly smiled coldly: "It's not that I want to win, but I want to kill you! And..." He raised his eyes, murderous, "I'll peel your skin in public!"

Cao Jie's eyes widened, he parted his mouth and licked his lips excitedly, leaned closer to An Yun and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry, I will take good care of a beauty like you, and I will definitely not damage it. It’s hard to see, what a treasure—”

The author has something to say: Thank you, big baby, for the overlord ticket~

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I still prefer to fight, fight, etc...

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