Chapter 70: That’s all
“Changsheng Society?”
What is that? Yang Qingyun looked puzzled.
"The goal of the Changsheng Society is to seek immortality and live freely between heaven and earth in the future."
"For this reason, some of us who are expected to enter the upper sect to practice, have established this Changsheng Society to get to know each other, hoping that after entering the upper sect to practice in the future, we can support each other and overcome the many tribulations on the road of martial arts practice."
"After all, the Shangzong is not a harmonious place for cultivation. Fights and killings with the outside world are not uncommon, so it is safer to gather together for warmth."
"We heard that not long ago, Junior Brother was able to rely on his cultivation in the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm to severely injure Du Wei in the Blood Exchange Realm with two moves. I think with Junior Brother's talent, he will have no problem entering the upper sect in the future, so I plan to invite Junior Brother to join our Changsheng Society."
Hearing the other party's words, Yang Qingyun frowned slightly.
According to the meaning revealed in his words, could it be that there is some danger in the sect that makes them have to huddle together for warmth? He thought for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I need to think about it first."
As the situation was unclear, Yang Qingyun did not want to get involved in any faction.
But he didn't refuse explicitly.
After all, who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe something unexpected will happen in the future.
"It's okay. My name is Shen Yanzhao. If you change your mind in the future, you can come find me."
Shen Yanzhao's smile remained unchanged, and his tone still gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.
There was no change because of Yang Qingyun's temporary refusal.
Perhaps he had already prepared for such an outcome in his heart.
This made Yang Qingyun feel somewhat favorable towards the other party.
really,
There aren't many idiots in this world.
In the story, there are not many cases where a genius from aristocratic family invites others to join their forces, but when rejected, he becomes angry and targets the other party, and then forms a life-and-death feud with them.
There are still most normal people in the world.
"start!"
Accompanied by the deacon referee's voice.
"Junior Brother Yang, be careful!"
Shen Yanzhao clasped his fists and saluted, getting into position, and then his figure turned into a ghostly afterimage and floated out. In a few flashes, he crossed a space of dozens of feet and came in front of Yang Qingyun.
Bang! He punched out, and the shadow of his fist was like mist, bombarding Yang Qingyun with a mysterious power!
Yang Qingyun's expression changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand made a clear sound at this moment, and a faint blood-red light shone. The blood and energy attached to it, giving it an extremely terrifying lethality!
Blood and energy are released! Facing a genius who has reached the peak of blood exchange as an opponent, he cannot be careless.
All means except the sword force were fully utilized! Swish! The sword light slashed out like lightning, but it directly crossed the heavy afterimages and accurately cut the ethereal fist.
A sure hit! Bang! The sound of metal colliding spread out, and visible sparks bloomed, accompanied by the airflow generated by the collision, sweeping in all directions!
"Huh?"
A look of surprise appeared on Shen Yanzhao's face.
He didn't expect that Yang Qingyun in front of him could actually see through the true location of his Cloud Illusion Fist at a glance and blocked it with a knife.
No wonder he could challenge opponents of higher levels and easily defeat Du Wei, who was at the blood exchange stage. He really was quite capable!
Shen Yanzhao said secretly in his heart.
However, although his punch was blocked, his expression did not change.
I saw him roll up the sleeve of his other hand, which rolled up a torrent of water, and then he opened his fist, turning it into a palm, which floated in the air and covered the sky!
The terrifying energy obscured the space in front of Yang Qingyun.
It was like an endless surging wave, crushing down towards him!
Yang Qingyun did not show much fear on his face. Instead, he felt excited about facing a strong enemy!
He held a long knife in his hand.
Face it head on!
Blood-red sword lights bloomed one after another, cold lights burst, and rushed up!
He brazenly fought with Shen Yanzhao who was at the peak of the Blood Exchange Realm! Dangdangdang!!! Amidst the continuous collision sounds, visible air waves swept across one after another.
Yang Qingyun used the Liuhe Knife as fast as lightning and very steadily. With the blood and energy released, it was greatly enhanced, and it turned into a lightning of extremely powerful knife light! With experience, it has already reached the style of a lightning knife with half the strength of his peak in his previous life! However, even so,
In the fight with Shen Yanzhao, he was still completely at a disadvantage! Every impact,
The force came like an overwhelming force, making it almost impossible for him to hold on!
This is the gap between realms! Shen Yanzhao relied on the peak of the blood exchange realm, and his blood and qi were magnificent and vast. Whether it was the degree of refinement or the vigor of blood and qi, it was not comparable to Yang Qingyun! "I'm afraid that this person is not inferior to some warriors who have just entered the training of the internal organs in the outside world!"
"As expected, he is a genius who is confident that he can enter the Holy Extreme Sect to practice!"
Yang Qingyun sighed inwardly.
This is the world of genius!
Unlike the reborn self, the opponent is a true genius! Although it seems that as long as he bursts out and uses the sword power of this level, he can turn defeat into victory.
But based on Yang Qingyun's experience, he judged that the other party also had reservations.
In fact, even if I use the sword, my hope of defeating the opponent is probably not high.
Ding, ding, ding!
After several more moves, Yang Qingyun retreated step by step under the opponent's fierce and heavy attack.
In the end, Shen Yanzhao raised his palm from mid-air, creating a torrent of water that crashed down, and used a human-level martial art as a fatal blow. Yang Qingyun was ultimately unable to resist.
I had no choice but to admit defeat.
But when Shen Yanzhao's figure fell on the opposite side, he shook his head.
"With your cultivation at the Body Tempering Stage, you managed to withstand thirty of my attacks. Junior Brother, your strength really impresses me!"
"Although you lost this battle, it was not you who lost, but me!"
He sighed out loud.
When he looked at Yang Qingyun again, he was already respectful, and at the same time, he treated Yang Qingyun as a rival of equal level! Although he won in the end, Shen Yanzhao knew that if the opponent had the same level as himself,
I’m afraid that in all likelihood I’ll be the loser!
So it was he who lost, not Yang Qingyun.
"Brother Shen, you are too serious. If you lose, you lose. Doesn't it mean that means are part of strength, and the advantage of realm is not part of strength? Besides, doesn't Brother Shen have a hidden means that he hasn't used yet?"
"Even if Senior Brother Shen and I are at the same level, I may not necessarily win."
"Don't you have something hidden? I heard that your swordsmanship has already reached the second stage!"
Shen Yanzhao shook his head slightly. He was not the kind of person who cared much about winning or losing.
He is more concerned about whether he has any flaws and shortcomings, and then work hard to improve himself.
So he admitted that he was not as good as Yang Qingyun.
Nor would I take back these words just to save face.
"If one day you catch up with me, you must fight me again!"
"must!"
Yang Qingyun clasped his fists in agreement.
Say goodbye to each other,
Then they all left the stage.
The fight between the two can be said to have stopped at the right time.
So it's not too intense, nor too eye-catching.
But at the same time, neither Yang Qingyun nor Shen Yanzhao cared much about this kind of thing.
This fight failed and he was eliminated.
Yang Qingyun stopped there.
Fortunately, he had not had any expectations for the ranking in this competition from the beginning, so naturally he would not be disappointed.
So next, he sat quietly on the stage, watching the fights between the disciples in the temple, evaluating their strength levels and verifying his own.
He also expressed his heartfelt admiration for some of the exciting battles.
Especially in the last battle for the first place, Ouyang Qing and Ding Qiping, both at the peak of the early stage of the Lian Zang realm, fought for the first place. The horrific aftermath of the fight shook the whole area and directly destroyed the arena! The horrifying means that broke out not only shocked all the fellow disciples around them,
Even Yang Qingyun was shocked! "Even when I was at the peak of my training in my previous life, I'm afraid I would not be more than this!"
Looking at the horrific confrontation in the ring and the shattered arena, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.
My mind was shaken.
Those who can stay in Changchun Temple to practice are all geniuses under the age of eighteen.
At this age, they have already reached a peak that many people cannot reach in their entire lives!
Thinking back to the peak that he had to climb after thirty years of hard work in his previous life, and then thinking back to the time not long ago in Huangshi Town, when a mere warrior in the Body Tempering Realm was able to become the king of a place.
At this moment, Yang Qingyun felt like he was in a dream! "A frog at the bottom of a well cannot imagine the vastness of the world. This is exactly why I promised that Taoist to come to Changchun Temple!"
Yang Qingyun said with emotion in his heart.
Shallow water cannot raise a true dragon. If he wants to grow higher, he must stand on a platform where he can stand higher and see farther! If he still rolls around in the mortal world, I am afraid that his strength will at most barely reach the middle stage of body tempering, and he will be complacent about it!
According to the green-robed Taoist who had brought him to Changchun Temple, Changchun Temple was just a lower house that recruited talented designers from the area near the State of Chu.
There are seven more similar lower houses of the Holy Extreme Sect! Looking at the entire world, the martial arts world of the Seven Kingdoms,
It's just a small corner of the world! Yang Qingyun let out a long breath, and clenched his fists slightly, then released them.
But his heart was already filled with a sense of urgency again.
In the end, the battle between Ouyang Qing and Ding Qiping ended with Ouyang Qing being the winner.
This small competition came to an end.
Apart from the top 50 who all received their rewards, the others all had many topics to discuss excitedly and then dispersed.
Yang Qingyun returned to his room, took out the remaining thirty or so Yuan stones, and began to practice hard.
After the blow he suffered from Xiaobi, he became more determined.
The next goal is to exchange blood! The first two chapters have a total of 5,000 words, and this chapter has 3,000 words, so 8,000 words have been updated today. There will be another chapter of 2,000 words in the evening, which will be enough to update 10,000 words.
(End of this chapter)
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