I can travel a million miles

Chapter 63 Struggle
Lin Mo's actions also made Leng Shi and the other eight sects' arrogances pay a little attention to Chen Mu, but they didn't pay much attention when they thought that Chen Mu was someone close to Lin Mo and everyone was discussing martial arts with each other.

"The sword son of Guiyuan Sword Village will also show courtesy?"

Lin Yue didn't know when she appeared not far away, and she spoke with a smile.

Both her and Lin Mo's surnames are Lin, but they have nothing to do with each other. Guiyuan Jianzhuang and Futianzong are in the opposite direction, located in the north and south of Dayuan.

"..."

Lin Mo glanced at Lin Yue indifferently, but ignored the provocation in Lin Yue's words, and walked directly to the distance, found Li Ping, the blood-killing sect, and Hengjian invited him to fight.

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't respond, Lin Yue didn't do anything, and looked at Chen Mu who was not far away.

Just about to say something.

suddenly.

I heard someone who didn't know who let out an exclamation.

"here we go!"

For a moment, almost everyone stopped their movements for a short while, and their eyes were fixed on the Weihe River below the cliff, but seeing that the tide became more and more violent, and the waves splashed on both sides of the bank piece by piece, washing out both sides. Pieces of sand.

And just when the water of the Wei River was about to overflow, a vortex appeared in the river, and this vortex burst out with a little colorful streamer, constantly rotating.

As if it caused something.

When the first vortex appeared, vortices began to appear one after another in the area of ​​nearly a thousand meters above and below the Weihe River, and each vortex was blooming with colorful streamers, brilliant and dazzling.

These vortices vary in size, and in the center of each vortex, there is a net spirit pearl that is about to be formed. The size of the vortex also means the quality of the net spirit pearl.

Swish!Swish! !

When the vortex appeared, many martial artists moved immediately.

Although these vortexes are only the precursors of the birth of the Jingling Yuanzhu and have not yet been fully formed, it does not prevent them from starting to choose their own goals.

Those sixth-rank warriors all consciously ran towards those small vortexes. They knew that with their strength, at most they could only compete for the low-rank Jingling Yuanzhu.

The fifth-rank warriors are all eyeing the middle-quality part.

As for the biggest vortexes in the Weihe River, without exception, they were all targeted by the Tianjiao of the eight major sects and the heroes of the major forces in the capital, and everyone went to different areas.

at this time.

Tu Yue, who had not moved all this time, also moved!
He opened his eyes, his gaze was light, and he just walked straight to the largest vortex in the Wei River, and stood on the edge of the river bank.

This biggest vortex is naturally also the center of the whole Weihe River tide, but Lin Mo and others did not come here, not because they are indisputable, but because it has not yet reached the final moment.

"This size should be of the highest grade."

Lin Yue stood on the edge of the cliff, with her little hands behind her back, and murmured.

It is also the first time for her to participate in Weihe tide watching. The last Weihe tide was not her stage, but it did not prevent her from getting a lot of information in advance.

If the vortex in the river is more than three feet three inches, the Jingling Yuanzhu conceived in it is of low grade, if it is more than six feet six inches, it is of middle grade, and if it is more than nine feet and nine inches, it is of high grade.

More than twelve feet, that is the top grade!

Not every high tide of the Weihe River can produce the top-grade Jingling Yuanzhu. This is the result of the confluence of weather and geography, and this time, their generation is obviously lucky.

Looking at the Jingling Yuanzhu bred in the river, there is one top grade and six top grades!
aside.

Chen Mu is also paying attention to the formation of the Jingling Yuanzhu.

Compared with Lin Yue and others, his spiritual vision sees through everything, and he can see the complete process of the birth of the Jingling Yuanzhu very clearly.

In this season from winter to spring, the melting of snow caused the tide of the Weihe River, and at the same time, the spiritual pulse fluctuated every five years. Because of the right time and place, the entire Weihe River seemed to be transformed into a huge river clam, gathering the spiritual energy in it. Among them, through continuous quenching, the spiritual object of heaven and earth, the Jingling Yuanzhu, was born.

A vortex appears.

The Jingling Yuanzhu has entered the final forming stage.

The struggle on both sides of the Weihe River has also become more and more intense, there are fights almost everywhere, and many areas are no longer for the purpose of demonstrating martial arts, but start to fight each other. It loses the ability to compete.

Every Jingling Yuanzhu was targeted by at least two or more people, and the fight was naturally extremely tragic.

"what!"

Someone yelled, a spear pierced through his chest and abdomen, and he was chopped on the spot.

Some people were even punched so that their entire chest was sunken, blood and internal organs spurted out, and the whole person flew straight out, fell into the Wei River, and was swallowed by the raging tide.

Here.

The Tianjiao of the eight major sects gradually came to a conclusion.

Feng Lan suddenly punched out, blasting away the true essence of a hero from Kyoto, breaking his entire arm, and flying straight out.

Lin Mo's sword qi tore through Li Ping's blood-colored essence. Even though he was injured, he chopped Li Ping on the spot!
The True Inheritance of the Blood Slaughter Sect has fallen!
Every five years from the eight major sects, a group of true disciples will travel the world, and it is common to fall in the middle of the road. The road of martial arts has always been so cruel.

Lin Yue and a hero from the capital fought hard in a life-and-death fight. Her shoulder was torn open with a bloody wound by the opponent's claw, but she also hit the man's chest with her own palm, crushing the man's chest. The chest and abdomen turned into a jade-like color, and fell directly on the spot!

Successive death of four Kyoto heroes and eight sects!
The winner and loser also made the winner more firm in his beliefs, his martial arts will became stronger, and his momentum became like a rainbow. Although each had injuries, their auras seemed to become even more terrifying!
"This is martial arts..."

Chen Mu was also watching the battle of Lin Yue and the others.

He didn't know much about martial arts. Earlier, Chen Yao gave up rich clothes and food, and risked his life and death to go to Yuanwu Lane to participate in the bloody battle. He praised this will to pursue martial arts.

But looking at it now, Lin Yue and others present, the Eight Sects and Jingdu Yingjie, everyone is like this, and they all have the determination to live or die.

This is the whole world, the gathering of an era!

After passing the level of the Weihe River Tide, there will be a fourth rank after that. Once the fourth rank is achieved, there will be a qualitative leap in the level of life, and the vitality is far from what it can be compared with the fifth rank. The world will no longer be so dangerous.

Some people lose and leave the field, while others win and condense their martial arts.

Even though the winners were almost all injured, the condensed and terrifying martial arts made those ordinary fifth-rank warriors not dare to come to challenge at all, and they all just watched from afar.

at last.

The battle between the Eight Sects and Jingdu Yingjie gradually subsided.

Lin Yue and the others, who were wounded, occupied their respective areas, sat down on the river bank next to the whirlpool they had chosen, and took wound medicine to heal their injuries.

The martial intent brewing in everyone became deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)