On the white jade ring.

Shi Daqiang tried his best to stand up while supporting the huge sword.

The vitality of the ice and fire double-headed giant snake has been completely exhausted, and the inside of the withered giant snake's body is flashing red, and there is actually a huge blood cocoon inside.

At this moment, the blood cocoon was wriggling non-stop, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes came out of it, as if there was a figure in the blood cocoon.

Shi Daqiang's face was pale, his body was covered with scars, and his clothes were red with blood.

"I'm going to kill you!" Shi Daqiang roared, raised his black sword and rushed towards the blood cocoon.

That Shi Daqiang actually practiced body training at the same time. Amidst the roar, his body swelled, and his muscles bulged like horned dragons.

His eyes turned blood red, and his whole body was full of tyranny and madness.

Snake scales appeared on the skin of the body, half red and half blue, very similar to the body of the ice and fire double-headed python, like a humanoid monster.

Although training people into demons is the housekeeping method of the Sky Demon Sect, but Lingshou Mountain, as one of the wild mountain sects, naturally understands a little bit.

Just when the corpse was in full strength and was about to chop Hou Dongsheng into pieces, including the blood cocoon and Hou Dongsheng in the blood cocoon.

A bloody thunder burst out from the blood cocoon.

In the flash of red lightning, Shi Daqiang was directly sent flying, the scales on his body instantly turned into ashes, and many places on his body were scorched black.

With a scream, Shi Daqiang fell directly from mid-air to the edge of the ring and hit the ground.

As soon as he turned over and sat up, there was a second bang of thunder.

In the world of dust.

The sunflower water cloudy thunder that the second soul repeatedly cast, one after another thunder light jumped out of the dust world and landed on Shi Daqiang's body.

Shi Daqiang howled miserably again, and countless dense lightning wounds appeared on his body.

However, he still gritted his teeth and tried to recover his body, but there was no way, the damage caused by Kuishui Yinlei was too heavy.

"Ah, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Shi Daqiang roared angrily, desperately turning his spiritual energy to resist.

It's a pity that the aura on his body couldn't be condensed into shape at all, and the Kuishui Yinlei broke the shield before he could even condense the aura.

Kuishui Yinlei left burnt marks on his body.

"Ah..." Amidst a miserable cry, Shi Daqiang finally couldn't bear it.

Bye……

His body was almost corroded into mud by Kui Shui Yin Lei.

This time, Yi Tiantai won against the ancestor Yi Yunxu and lost five offensive pieces. Although he won, it can only be regarded as a tragic victory.

Ancestor Yunxu raised his hand and moved the blood cocoon to the side. With his cultivation, he can naturally see that Hou Dongsheng has benefited from the blood cocoon. As for the scarlet thunder, although it is not powerful, how can it get out of the blood cocoon? In the midst of it, even he didn't see the clue.

In the second round, Xiaoling of Wanfumen faced Yuanlei, the god of war, Fire Palace.

This battle is the talisman versus the thunderball, and the pairing is extremely fierce.

In the end, the thunder ball from Shenhuo Palace was even better.

In the third match, Tai Xuan Zong Tian Miao vs. Dao Yan Zong Wu Ji.

There was no suspense in this match, Taixuanzong only had a polished old man left, and the ancestor Wuji launched a round-to-wheel battle, and took him down in two rounds, only losing one pawn.

Yunxu of Divine Sword Sect, Yuanlei of Divine Fire Palace, and Wuji of Dao Yanzong advanced to the third round.

Yun Xu's luck was overwhelming, and he had a bye in the draw.

Shenhuo Gong Yuanlei did not fight Dao Yanzong Wuji in this match. The two communicated in private. After some unknown transactions, Shenhuo Gong Yuanlei directly voted, and the three chess pieces followed. He returned to Shenhuo Palace.

The ancestor of Daoyanzong Wuji still has eight chess pieces left: one horse, one chariot, two soldiers, two ministers, one official and one commander.

The ancestor Yunxu of the Divine Sword Sect still has seven chess pieces in his hands: one soldier and one chariot, two phases, two officials and one commander.

One day off is the final battle.

……

in the courtyard.

The huge blood cocoon has gradually dried up, and the man inside is more and more clearly visible.

A beautiful woman in Tsing Yi and an old man with white beard stood in front of the blood cocoon, their eyes were serious.

"Master, the younger brother seems to be absorbing blood to strengthen his body?" Qingluo Sword Immortal Qin Yuyao asked.

Patriarch Yunxu nodded solemnly.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Qin Yuyao asked.

Patriarch Yunxu shook his head: "I don't know, but practicing kung fu with blood must be a crooked way!"

"Then what should I do?" Qin Yuyao asked worriedly.

"Hey... It's really good. After the old man observes for at most an hour, his cultivation will end. As long as his strength can improve and win the last round for the old man, why bother what kind of exercises he has practiced." Patriarch Yunxu laughed.

"Yes." Qin Yuyao nodded in response.

"I'll leave it to you." Patriarch Yun Xu said, then turned and left.

"Master, go slowly."

Looking at the disappearing figure, Qin Yuyao sighed softly.

After Patriarch Yunxu left, Qin Yuyao sat cross-legged next to the blood cocoon, closed her eyes and meditated.

An hour later.

The blood cocoon shriveled completely, like a piece of black dead skin hanging on Hou Dongsheng's body, tearing off the dead skin, he saw a man with a body as white as jade.

Qin Yuyao was stunned, but Hou Dongsheng was naked.

He obviously got into the body of the ice and fire python wearing clothes, how come the clothes were refined?
That piece of clothing is a high-grade vestment, so why is it so easy to be refined?

Qin Yuyao moved away from her eyes in a panic, and turned her back to Hou Dongsheng.

"You you... put your clothes on quickly!" Qin Yuyao growled with a red face.

"Oh, okay." Hou Dongsheng replied obediently after hearing the words.

Then he poked at the dead skin with his fingers, tearing it to shreds.

Then Hou Dongsheng turned his hand and took out a storage bag, and took out a Confucian uniform from it, which was the soldier's robe.

Right behind Qin Yuyao, Hou Dongsheng put on this Confucian uniform slowly.

"Senior sister, my clothes are ready." Hou Dongsheng said.

Qin Yuyao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned around slowly, only to see that Hou Dongsheng was tall and well-proportioned, with long and straight legs, white and delicate skin, and his facial features were more delicate and handsome, especially those eyes that looked like stars As shiny and charming.

"Your cultivation level has improved a lot." Qin Yuyao said after recovering from a daze for a while.

"It's a pity that we still haven't broken through the late stage of foundation establishment." Hou Dongsheng said with a sigh.

"It's so easy to break through in the foundation-building stage, and there are many monks who have difficulty breaking through to the late foundation-building stage throughout their lives."

"Senior sister taught me that." Hou Dongsheng said humbly.

"Thanks to you this time, I killed Xuntian Shuaiqi in one fell swoop, otherwise the master might not be able to advance." Qin Yuyao said with a smile.

Hou Dongsheng smiled and said nothing.

As a chess piece, there is nothing to say, if he doesn't kill that handsome chess player who surveys the sky, he will kill himself.

"This is the trophy you got." Qin Yuyao took out a huge black sword from the storage bag and handed it to Hou Dongsheng.

The sword body was heavy, and the black sword was flickering with black light, exuding a frightening aura.

Ultimate magic weapon: Black Edge Sword
Comes with Avatar: Destruction
Destruction: The condensed Heisha and the sharp blade can cut through all defenses and wipe out all vitality.

"This sword is a top-grade magic weapon, infinitely sharp, and it's just right for a body-training cultivator. Take it well." Qin Yuyao urged.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Hou Dongsheng put away the Black Edge Sword.

"This was originally your trophy." Qin Yuyao said lightly.

"Master doesn't have the third-order talisman in his hand, so you have to rely on yourself in the battle tomorrow." Qin Yuyao said.

"I understand." Hou Dongsheng nodded solemnly.

"Tomorrow's battle with Dao Yanzong is the decisive battle of this Fanyi Tiantai. It is the key to master breaking through the stage of transforming gods. You must go all out!" Qin Yuyao instructed again.

"Don't worry, senior sister, I will never make a mistake!" Hou Dongsheng solemnly assured.

"Well, let's rest earlier." Qin Yuyao nodded slightly.

"Senior Sister..." Hou Dongsheng hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask."

"If Master finally obtains the treasure, will he refine it in Tianzhu Mountain?" Hou Dongsheng asked.

Qin Yuyao smiled slightly: "Of course it's impossible, Tianzhu Mountain is someone else's territory, and Master will definitely bring it back to the Divine Sword Sect to refine it."

"Will someone intercept me on this road?" Hou Dongsheng asked with a flash of his eyes.

"Hehe...you don't have to worry, Master will definitely leave alone when he gets the treasure. After all, his old man's escapism skills are amazing. I'm afraid no one in the world can catch up with him except for the god transformation stage. We don't have treasures in our hands. Naturally, we can take the cloud boat back to the voyage, and no one will think about us on the way." Qin Yuyao said.

"Oh... Now that's the case, then I can rest assured." Hou Dongsheng nodded.

"Senior Sister Qin..." Hou Dongsheng showed hesitation.

"Little brother, what else do you want?"

Hou Dongsheng smiled and took out an exquisite handicraft from the storage bag. It was a small jade bell, which was quite delicately made.

"This is a small item I bought when I was traveling in the mortal world. It is not a magic weapon. Master accepted me as a disciple. I haven't given him the ceremony of apprenticeship. I don't know if this item can be given to him as an old man?"

Qin Yuyao shook the bell and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are such a funny person, this thing... um... how about it, I will pass it on for you."

"Thank you, Senior Sister!"

Hou Dongsheng's face was full of joy.

"Okay, it's getting late, go back and rest quickly, there will be the last duel at Yitiantai tomorrow." Qin Yuyao urged.

"Well... I'll go first."

After Hou Dongsheng finished speaking, he turned and left.

Back in his room, Hou Dongsheng let out a long sigh.

After winning the victory, Patriarch Yunxu took the celebration fire and ran away. After running back to the Divine Sword Gate, he retreated, and after retreating, he refined. The chances are really slim, and it can even be said that there is no chance at all.

But this trip was not without gains. Hou Dongsheng sat cross-legged, the yin and yang qi in his body circulated with the qi and blood, and the essence of the sun and the sun were perfectly integrated in the blood.

The sky, the stars, and the morning are like the human body, and the sun, the moon, and the moon are shaped like Tai Chi.

The blood containing the essence of the sun and the moon swam along Hou Dongsheng's body, wisps of white air flow naturally derived from the blood.

This is the two qi of Tai Chi, yin and yang, and the human body's essence, qi and spirit are originally integrated into one.

Qi is stored in the blood, and it is blood gas.

The yin and yang qi cycle back and forth, alternate with each other, travel between the meridians, and cycle back and forth.

Tao follows nature, emptiness, tranquility, tranquility, ease, looseness, looseness, and no thought.

Hou Dongsheng's spirit is completely emptied, Tai Chi Yin and Yang, the two instruments meet, and the Yin and Yang Qi are mysterious and self-generated.

In the evening.

The sun and the moon shine together, the yin and yang meet, and the sky and the earth change day and night.

The way of practice is to compare the human body to the universe; the sky has stars, so the human body has orifices; mountains have rivers, so the body has meridians.

The human body, the universe, the heaven and the earth, and even thousands of living beings are all explained by the same system, and this system is Tao.

Observe the world and understand the way of practice.

Hou Dongsheng began to practice boxing one move at a time. It was like a sun boxing and a moon boxing. It had both the bravery and violence of the sun boxing and the quietness of the moon boxing; The gentleness and serenity of the two diametrically opposed temperaments are perfectly integrated.

"Huh" Hou Dongsheng stretched his body gently, breathing out slowly.

As the sunset slanted and the night gradually enveloped the entire sky, a red sun rose on Hou Dongsheng's chest.

There is only one trick in the theory of yin and yang Pisces hands: have a big heart.

Once this move is practiced, the Yin-Yang Pisces Hands will no longer be a Qi-refinement stage exercise, but a real foundation-building exercise.

The next day.

Yunxu of the Divine Sword Sect vs. Dao Yanzong Wuji.

This is also the last round of the battle for Qinghuo.

There are four Daoyanzong monks on Yitiantai, each holding a huge bronze mirror.

This is an array, and its function is to project the battle on the arena onto the square not far from here.

In the past, out of respect for the ancestors of the Yuanying ancestors of the various sects, all the games in the Yitiantai arena were absolute secrets.

After all, it is not a good thing to let the disciples know that the ancestors of Yuanying used them as pawns and let them fight on the ring.

They are the upright ancestors of Yuanying, how can they be so disregarding the lives of their disciples?

But now it is the decisive battle between Daoyanzong and Shenjianmen. Daoyanzong is the home court. In order to let the disciples of the sect gain a sense of honor in the sect, the master of the sect asked to see the ancestor of Wuji. They are not allowed to appear on Yitiantai.

After all, the Yuanying Patriarch played chess, and a group of foundation-building disciples came to observe it. How decent is it?
There are as many as two to three hundred core disciples of Dao Yanzong's inner sect, and they gathered in the square near Yi Tiantai to observe this competition through formations.

They were not told that this was a chess match of the Yuanying Patriarch, but they only thought it was a challenge match for the cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect, and they all looked excited and eager to try.

"The monks from the Excalibur Sect actually came to challenge us?"

"It's just too deceiving!"

"Watch it!"

All the disciples were indignant, shouting angrily one after another.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and Dao Yanzong on the Yitiantai have already entered the Yitiantai, and under the arrangement of the chess players, they have entered their positions.

It is not easy for monks in the Yuanying period to practice. Every ancestor of Yuanying suppresses the luck of one side, and he will never do it himself. In addition, the orthodox sects are all under the command of Jinzun Shenggong, so naturally they will not set off Yuanying for the treasure. war.

They used the method of playing chess to decide the ownership of the treasures. This may be unbelievable for low-level monks, but it is very common for high-level monks.

Of course, there are sacrifices in chess, but those who sacrifice are those disciples with shallow cultivation.

Chess pieces fight, chess players sit back and enjoy the rewards.

The chess pieces of Patriarch Yunxu and Patriarch Wuji entered the arena and stood still, and the formation was activated.

The world changed in an instant.

Hou Dongsheng was on a cylindrical arena. The arena was located in a long and narrow canyon. Looking ahead, the torrential Tianhe River was endless. On the bank of the Tianhe River was another pawn facing Hou Dongsheng far away.

Ancestor Wuji: One horse, one chariot, two soldiers, two prime ministers, one official and one handsome.

Patriarch Yunxu: One soldier and one chariot, two phases, two officials and one commander.

The circular arena under Hou Dongsheng's feet moved forward a lot, and it directly reached the bank of the river, and the next step was to cross the river.

The pawns on the opposite side did the same, facing each other, and also got the river bank.

Patriarch Yunxu got out of the car calmly.

Wuji's ancestor soldiers came out of the middle, and hit Hou Dongsheng head-on.

This is a fighting method in the Yitiantai arena. Playing chess and chess is just to add some fun. The core of determining the outcome lies in the fighting skills of the disciples.

The arena is formed.

Opposite Hou Dongsheng was also a war chess player in Confucian uniforms. The two did not speak or introduce themselves. They had never known each other, but the rules had determined that only one of them could survive.

This is the rule of the Yitiantai Formation, and it is also the rule set by the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The strong set the rules, and the weak follow the rules.

Even if this rule is to make you die, you have to abide by it.

The cultivator on the opposite side took the lead, and a cold light flew over, which turned out to be a flying knife.

On the viewing square.

"It's Brother Lin!"

"Is that Brother Lin from the [-]th day list?"

"It seems to be! This is the Lin family's Demon-Breaking Flying Knife."

"The green light on the flying knife is shining, could it be that the poison has been quenched?"

"Isn't this a competition in the ring?"

"What do you know? You have to go all out to learn from each other!"

"That's not right. Our faction never releases poison when we dig out the Heaven and Earth List."

"There is no need to talk about rules with expatriate monks!"

The flying knife was very fast, pulling out a long ray of light in the air, and it shot in front of Hou Dongsheng in a blink of an eye.

Hou Dongsheng stretched out his right hand to shatter the light of the knife with a special technique, and grabbed the flying knife.

Reach for the stars with bare hands!

"I am not wrong, right!"

"The man from the Divine Sword Sect actually grabbed the flying knife with his hand."

"There is a light on the flying knife, how did he catch it?"

"He used a strange force to disperse the knife light on the flying knife in advance."

"This technique is really unheard of. If so, why can't you grab the flying sword with bare hands?"

"The flying knife is highly poisonous, it's just courting death!"

clang!
Flick the throwing knife and let go.

However, this was just the beginning, followed by dozens of flying knives piercing the air.

Hou Dongsheng resolved them one by one, with ease, and his expression was calm.

suddenly!
A flying knife was mixed with a ball.

A dark ball.

Boom!
The flames flickered and a violent explosion exploded.

This is the Thunder Ball from the Divine Fire Palace!

Shenhuo Palace focuses on refining weapons and is good at making thunderballs. Once hit by it, the body will turn into coke, and even the soul cannot escape.

This time, Shenhuo Palace naturally brought a lot of thunderballs. After fighting with the talismans of Wanfumen, Yuan Lei Patriarch of Shenhuo Palace felt that he had no hope of winning, so he gave all the remaining thunderballs to Dao Yanzong.

The thunderball exploded!
But it was intercepted by Hou Dongsheng with a throwing knife halfway. If it wasn't for this, Hou Dongsheng's flame demon might be able to explode.

Thick black smoke was produced during the explosion, and the night was condensed and bound by the light curtain of the arena.

At this time, the disciples in the square couldn't see clearly what was happening on the ring.

suddenly.

Above the ring shrouded in black smoke, a glaring sun rose.

With a big heart in mind, swallow the world with anger.

The majestic sunlight seemed to completely pierce the black mist.

However, the daylight only lasted for three or five breaths, and then went out as if it had never existed.

After a while, the black mist completely dissipated.

Holding a giant black sword, Hou Dongsheng stood in front of the fallen monk surnamed Lin.

On the square where the battle is watched.

Hundreds of core disciples of Dao Yanzong were silent.

Brother Lin Ziqing actually lost!
And he lost so fast and so badly.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

At this time, Lin Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, looking at the giant sword in the opponent's hand, his eyes showed a deep color of fear.

"Which one of the ten basic formations is Yitiantai?" Hou Dongsheng asked in a low voice.

Lin Ziqing shook his head, expressing that he did not know.

"I don't want to kill you, but as a pawn, I can't help you at all. You go all the way." After finishing speaking, Hou Dongsheng flicked his wrist, and the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and flew towards Lin Ziqing's eyebrows.

The black front sword directly smashed Lin Ziqing's head, blood splattered everywhere.

This Tianjiao of Daoyan Sect fell and became a corpse.

Hou Dongsheng looked at Lin Ziqing's body on the ground, sighed, and put away his sword.

All the disciples in the square were dumbfounded.

Brother Lin, is he dead?

And it's such an understatement...

"Senior brother Lin is obviously defeated, why did he still make a move!?"

"The ring kills!"

"What kind of arena is this?"

"Is there any martial arts!?"

"The Divine Sword Sect is in vain!"

"Shut up, all of you, what you are seeing now is the cruelest battle for cultivating immortals, not the competition for the world rankings." With an old man shouting, all the core disciples shut up.

This is by no means an ordinary arena duel, this is the sect's intention to let them realize the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals.

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