Chapter 343: Methods of the Hundred Schools of Thought
In the boundless ocean, on the small island.
Du Longyang stood there firmly, like an immovable stone sculpture, emitting a mysterious aura.
He frowned, with shock, anger, worry, and helplessness in his eyes...
All kinds of emotions gathered at this moment, making Tianxu and Ye Shoudao, who were floating in the distant sky and watching Du Longyang transcend the tribulation, a little confused.
The two looked at each other, seeming to find it difficult to understand Du Longyang's emotions at the moment.
"Is this bastard...pretending to be awesome?"
Master Tianxu frowned, pinched a small sword with two fingers, and asked Ye Shoudao.
They have broken through to the Three Gods Realm, which is the realm they have always dreamed of. Why do they still look so worried?
Who are you showing this to?
Ye Shoudao shook his head, as if he had sensed something unusual.
“With City Lord Du’s temperament, it’s impossible that he is just pretending… Perhaps, after breaking through to the Third God Realm, he saw things that we cannot see.”
"It could be a horrific crisis."
Ye Shoudao said.
His mind worked quickly and he guessed something right away.
He raised his head. Du Longyang had also looked up at the sky before, with a look of shock and anger on his face.
Perhaps, there are some secrets in this cloud-filled sky that are difficult for them to know.
"No... I think Du Laogou is just showing off. He wants to show off his might and majesty in front of me!"
Young Master Tianxu refused to accept the defeat and waved his sword in a serious and solemn manner.
Ye Shoudao was speechless and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
suddenly.
Ye Shoudao's hanging sleeves trembled slightly, as if blown up by a terrible gust of wind.
His expression changed, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face! He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sky.
Boom! A blazing sun seemed to appear in the sky.
"That is..."
Ye Shoudao's brows showed shock.
"Is that the scorching sun?" Young Master Tianxu naturally sensed it as well and asked in confusion.
Then, his expression suddenly changed.
"No...that's not right, there's already a blazing sun in the sky!"
Boom! The breath burst out and suddenly exploded in the sky.
The mighty laughter resounded across the sky, like rolling thunder, spreading out and lingering in every corner between heaven and earth.
The aura was so strong that it even made the space seem to vibrate and distort.
“Who is it?!”
Ye Shoudao and Master Tianxu were both shocked.
They all burst out with breath at the same time and stared at the sky.
The golden light faded away, and they saw the figure under the small sun.
He was a young man, wearing a tight robe, holding a compass in his hand. The compass was engraved with strange and incomprehensible inscriptions.
"Who are you?!"
The aura of this young man made Young Master Tianxu feel frightened. It was an extremely terrifying and oppressive aura.
"I?"
The young man was extraordinarily handsome, with a face that looked like a carefully carved sculpture.
He looked at Young Master Tianxu and chuckled as if he was sure of victory.
"My name is Fu Tianluo, the plane master of Tianluo Continent. I happened to pass by here and came to visit you."
The young man's spiritual consciousness vibrated, and soon his language overlapped with that of Young Master Tianxu and others.
"Tianluo Continent?"
Ye Shoudao and Tianxu's hearts trembled suddenly.
A powerful being from another world?!
Intruder?!
Fu Tianluo, this young man is full of smiles.
He looked past Tianxu and Ye Shoudao and looked at Du Longyang who was standing on the island below.
The smile in his eyes became more and more intense.
"It's easy to get...
The smile on Fu Tianluo's face disappeared.
His body suddenly turned into golden light again and rushed towards Du Longyang below.
"stop!"
Ye Shoudao shouted loudly.
Du Longyang is currently summarizing his experience of breakthrough and bathing in the feedback from the origin. Once interrupted, unpredictable consequences may occur.
Ye Shoudao drew his sword, and his energy and spirit were concentrated into one.
It transformed into a huge blade that seemed to be able to cut the sky into pieces.
However.
Fu Tianluo's figure paused, and then he raised his hand. There seemed to be golden lines gathering on his fingers.
The index finger turned into a golden finger.
Pointed at the blade.
Click...
Ye Shoudao's sword was covered with cracks, and then... it broke into pieces! "It's a bit weak."
Fu Tianluo glanced at Ye Shoudao.
"Just a baby transformation..."
As the words fell, golden inscriptions appeared on Fu Tianluo's feet.
Boom! His figure left a trail of afterimages in the air, and when he reappeared, he was already close to Ye Shoudao.
The golden finger wrapped around Minwen suddenly clicked down.
Ye Shoudao felt a huge crisis.
A long black sword was held across his chest.
Phew!
The blade was pierced.
A ray of golden energy exploded from Ye Shoudao's back.
After remaining stagnant for a while, Ye Shoudao's figure suddenly plunged into the boundless ocean, causing huge waves.
Swish, swish, swish! A sharp sword energy came tearing towards him.
Fu Tianluo turned his head away, but he was a beat too late, and a strand of hair was cut and fell off.
Fu Tianluo pinched the strand of severed hair.
The black hair exudes a crystal luster.
The smile on his face disappeared, and he raised his head and looked at Young Master Tianxu in the distance.
Young Master Tianxu sat cross-legged in the air.
A wooden box was opened, and inside it were many small swords quietly placed.
He snapped his fingers.
One after another, small swords flew out like playing the piano, swelled up in the wind, and continued to grow bigger.
"cut!"
Master Tianxu shouted sternly.
The giant sword slashed against the wind! Deep in Fu Tianluo's pupils, an inscription moved rapidly and turned into a golden spherical inscription shield, blocking him inside.
Boom boom boom! Every time Young Master Tianxu's sword hit it, it was unable to cause any damage!
A cold look appeared on Fu Tianluo's face.
"Don't you dare hurt a hair on my head!"
The words fell.
He raised his palm and pressed it on the compass.
Click, click...
The compass seemed to have a mechanism that was turning, making a sound of gears colliding.
Countless inscriptions clung to his palms.
Fu Tianluo slapped his palm towards Young Master Tianxu! Boom! The golden palm, bathed in the Sanskrit sound, suddenly expanded in the air.
Young Master Tianxu's face changed, and every sword he swung out hit the golden palm.
However, every small sword was blown to pieces.
That golden palm was unstoppable.
The air made a sound of collapse as if it was overwhelmed.
Tianxu felt the breath of death! This young man is too strong! He is definitely more than the infant transformation realm! Suddenly.
Young Master Tianxu's trembling body stopped.
But he found that Fu Tianluo's terrifying aura was blocked by someone.
In front of him, Du Longyang, dressed in a black robe, was floating.
He held the gun in one hand and placed it against the golden palm.
"Your Excellency was sent by the great Buddha from the high martial arts world..."
Du Longyang said indifferently.
The spear was pressed against his palm, and huge force continued to burst out, causing the spear body to gradually bend into an arc.
Du Longyang remained calm and stared at Fu Tianluo.
"Oh wow, you actually know the Venerable. It seems that the one who killed the Buddha's seed... is you."
"You are the Lord of the Plane who dared to disobey His Holiness."
Fu Tianluo smiled.
When entering the realm of distraction, if the strongest person in the world is not the Lord of the Plane, then who is the Lord of the Plane? As the Lord of the Plane, if his strength cannot become the strongest, what is the difference between him and a salted fish? Therefore, Fu Tianluo knew without guessing that the black-robed gunman in front of him must be the Lord of the Plane.
So... just clean it up and it's done.
Although Du Longyang is also in the Spiritual Severing Realm, but...
Fu Tianluo chuckled. He would let Du Longyang know that there is still a gap between distraction and distraction! ...
The empress passed through the Yinglong Dragon Gate and rushed out from the Chilong Dragon Gate.
The Yuanying realm cultivator who was in charge of the Red Dragon Gate changed color slightly when he saw the empress.
Just as he was about to say hello, the empress ignored him and rushed out of the dragon gate and flew towards the vast ocean.
This Yuanying realm cultivator was a little confused and didn't quite understand why the empress looked so anxious.
However, his duty was to guard the Dragon Gate, so he naturally did not follow.
Buzhou Peak.
Zhu Long, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, absorbing and exhaling energy that seemed to be the power of chaos, trembled slightly with her long eyelashes.
She raised her beautiful and smooth face, as if looking towards the east.
There is the direction of the boundless ocean.
There seemed to be an extremely strong and terrifying aura bursting out in that direction.
"An intruder?"
Zhu Long frowned slightly and said.
She stood gracefully on the bluestone with a bamboo flute on her waist.
After thinking about it, her black hair fluttered in the wind. She took a step forward, stepped into the Dragon Gate, and walked out of the Red Dragon Gate.
The Yuanying realm being in charge suddenly stiffened.
He looked at Zhu Long, the girl with her eyes closed. Now, Zhu Long's name was well-known among the Yuanying realm powerhouses in Tianyuan Domain.
"The Witch of Buzhou Peak!"
The Yuanying realm cultivator took a breath.
Why did this witch come to Dongyang County again? ! Zhu Long ignored him and walked out.
far away.
Another challenge failed. The red dragon, which was licking its wounds, seemed to sense the breath of the big sister and circled towards it at a rapid speed.
Zhu Long closed his eyes and turned his face towards Chilong.
"It would be better if you were as smooth as Xiaoqing."
Zhulong Road.
Chihong let out a low roar.
Zhu Long said nothing, and continued to fly rapidly towards the vast ocean with the red dragon.
…
Benyuan Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.
"Zhu Long is here too."
Lu Fan smiled and said, "It's good that he's here. It's a good opportunity to practice with this young man."
"It's very rare for a Yin Shen Realm expert to use it for training."
In Lu Fan's eyes, this young man was just a tool, a tool that played its role.
A tool for training Zhu Long, Du Longyang and others.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"I hope this person won't disappoint me."
Lu Fan leaned against the Thousand Blade Chair, supporting his chin with one hand, and spoke softly.
…
Outside Wuhuang Continent.
The strong man and the Buddhist monk who returned to their respective continents all frowned.
This powerful formation made them understand that behind this world, there must be a strong man from the high martial arts world standing.
They accidentally got involved in a conflict between powerful warriors.
What to do? In the game between powerful warriors, they, as chess pieces, could easily become abandoned if they were not careful.
But they had no way of turning around and leaving.
After all, they had seen the light of the Buddha lotus emanating from the Buddha seed. If they ignored it and turned away, it would be equivalent to not doing anything for the Venerable. They would most likely be hated by the Venerable. Once the Venerable was angry, they would be even more miserable.
“It’s too difficult…”
The sturdy man and the Buddhist monk both sighed.
However, they really did not choose to leave.
"This formation was set up by a high-level martial arts expert. We have tested it and found that there are no experts in that world who have surpassed the Spirit Severing Realm. Therefore... the high-level martial arts expert is not here. He just gave the formation to protect us."
“Perhaps, there is some precious treasure in this world?”
The sturdy man and the Buddhist monk looked at each other, and their eyes collided across the long distance.
Their speculation is not without reason.
The fact that it can be protected by a formation bestowed by a strong person from the high-level martial arts world is definitely because this world exists, or it may be nurturing some treasure.
Being able to cause two powerful warriors from the Buddhist world to compete with each other, there is no doubt that... this treasure is extraordinary.
Their imaginations made both of them feel excited.
When they thought of this, they remembered Fu Tianluo who was the first to rush into the formation.
There is only one being in that world who has just entered the stage of distraction. How could he be a match for Fu Tianluo?
If Fu Tianluo gets the treasure that the two powerful warriors in the world of high martial arts are fighting for, he will probably surpass them.
This made them feel unwilling and they wanted to break through the formation and do something.
…
North Luo City.
Martial arts arena.
The end of the single battle brought some liveliness back to the scene.
However, soon, the team battle began.
In the first competition, the winner was Xiliang, which was not unexpected by many people.
Tan Tai Xuan's face looked very unhappy. Although he had expected the outcome, he was still very sad and unwilling to see the students of the academy fail.
The second team battle began.
Each side sent out ten people.
The training ground is large, with enough space for both sides to arrange their battle formations.
Zhao Zixu stood on the martial arts field again, holding a spear, his mood fluctuating.
He looked into the distance, where Lu Jiulian was surrounded by disciples from the academy.
Sure enough, the plan of the academy was to fight around Lu Jiulian! Thinking of Lu Jiulian, Zhao Zixu felt extremely depressed.
This is a perfect person, with almost no flaws in his practice.
How could such a person exist in this world!
However, Zhao Zixu's mission this time was to delay Lu Jiulian and create opportunities for others to deal with other students in the academy.
Lu Jiulian, who was surrounded by the crowd, seemed to sense Zhao Zixu's gaze and smiled at him.
Ni Yu announced the start of the team battle.
The atmosphere in the martial arts arena suddenly became sharp.
Ten soldiers of the Xiang family army, wearing clanging armor, marched forward, and the clanging sounds echoed in the sky above the martial arts field.
"kill!"
The words fell.
Ten Xiang family soldiers rushed out instantly! Zhao Zixu carried his spear on his back and rushed out like a gust of wind.
He wanted to avenge himself! He wanted to redeem himself from the sin of his first defeat!
Roar! There seemed to be flames burning in Zhao Zixu's eyes.
The spear thrust out and rushed towards Lu Jiulian like a hot knife through butter.
Lu Jiulian, who was surrounded by the students from the academy, seemed to have expected this and began to take steps to the back.
The academy disciples on both sides tried to stop Zhao Zixu.
"Brothers, block it!"
Zhao Zixu roared.
Several Xiang family soldiers were one step faster than him and stood in front of him.
There was only Lu Jiulian left in Zhao Zixu's eyes.
Off the court.
Xu Chu clenched his fists, and when he saw Zhao Zixu break through the defense and rush towards Lu Jiulian, he couldn't help but smile.
“It’s stable.”
"As long as we can tie up Lu Jiulian, we will definitely win this battle."
Xu Chu was extremely confident.
This was his plan and his tactics.
He looked at Jiang Li in the distance.
Sure enough, Jiang Li frowned and covered his mouth, seeming to be very dissatisfied with the situation on the field.
In the stands.
Overlord also laughed when he saw Zhao Zixu rushing in alone and heading straight for Lu Jiulian.
Not affected at all by the defeat in the first match, Overlord could not help but nod in satisfaction.
It's a good seedling.
What I am most afraid of is that a shadow has formed in Zhao Zixu's heart.
Once the shadow appears, Zhao Zixu's future will be in jeopardy.
For someone like Xiang Shaoyun, if he hadn't been mentally strong enough, he would not have been able to fight against Lu Ping'an again and again after being defeated and crushed to pieces without any psychological trauma, and he would not have been able to reach the current level of Baji Tiansuo.
Otherwise, he would have shut himself in long ago.
When Tan Tai Xuan saw the situation, he raised his hands in despair and covered his head.
It’s over…
Once Lu Jiulian is implicated, the other students will be gradually devoured by Xiang's army.
This team battle is bound to be lost.
"Is it over? A year of persistence... just failed like this."
Tan Tai Xuan felt a little gloomy.
Mo Ju gently waved his feather fan.
"Your Majesty, it's not over yet. General Jiang is very knowledgeable about military tactics. How could General Jiang not understand what Xu Chu could calculate?"
Mo Ju said.
…
Everyone felt that the Great Xuanxue Palace was bound to lose the team battle.
Because Lu Jiulian was entangled by Zhao Zixu who was advancing straight ahead.
The rest of the Xiliang Xiang family army approached the other students like executioners wielding swords.
It seemed as if a one-sided massacre was about to take place.
In everyone's eyes, the balance of victory has tipped towards Xiang's army.
The rules this time are really unfair to the Great Xuanxue Palace.
"Hahaha... Jiang Li is such a sinister person. He actually came up with such an ancient move."
"I almost forgot about this method. I didn't expect that Jiang Li would use it."
"Old Man Mo brought all the inheritances from our era of the Hundred Schools of Thought into the Great Mystical Palace. It is rare to see these methods shine."
"Although it hasn't been long, the prosperity of the cultivation world has made people forget about the existence of the Yin-Yang School among the various schools of thought."
Mo Beike, Lu Dongxuan, Xie Yunling and other older generation scholars stroked their beards and laughed.
Perhaps, they are the only ones who can see clearly.
In the martial arts arena.
Zhao Zixu found Lu Jiulian.
He did not choose to fight hard because he understood Lu Jiulian's perfection and strength.
He only needs to be responsible for keeping Lu Jiulian at bay.
However, he did not seek to fight Lu Jiulian, but Lu Jiulian would definitely seek him.
Because, in the team battle of the Great Xuan Academy, Lu Jiulian is the only hope.
Boom! Zhao Zixu wanted to involve Lu Jiulian.
The gun and the sword collided.
Huh? Zhao Zixu's brows suddenly frowned.
It doesn't feel right.
This sword of Lu Jiulian... didn't seem to have the terrible sense of oppression from before! Zhao Zixu tried to fight back, but Lu Jiulian took all his attacks.
But……
Zhao Zixu's expression changed!
"You are not Lu Jiulian!"
Zhao Zixu said with some surprise and anger.
He roared, swung out his spear, and three shots fired out terrifying spear lights.
"Lu Jiulian" showed a weird smile, but was shot three times by Zhao Zixu and started bleeding. He flew backwards and was thrown several meters away.
Zhao Zixu took three steps forward, put the tip of the gun against Lu Jiulian's neck, stretched out his hand, and tore it violently.
But he tore off a human skin mask.
Under the human skin mask was a young man with a pale face.
"The Yin-Yang family's evil disguise technique?!"
Zhao Zixu's mind exploded.
And far away.
The battle was indeed a one-sided massacre...
However, it was the Xiliang side that was massacred.
The real Lu Jiulian defeated one person with one step and one sword with an unstoppable posture.
With just nine swords, nine soldiers of the Xiang family army of Xiliang fell to the ground one after another and lost their combat effectiveness.
Lu Jiulian held the sword in his hand, turned around and took off his mask.
Eight students from the academy stood behind him.
All eyes were fixed on...
Looking at Zhao Zixu calmly.
(End of this chapter)