Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 272 The rise of the younger generation
"boom"

Mo Longyun practiced the Qingmu Huoyao Gong. When he was refining the elixir, his magic power was endless, but when he was fighting against the enemy, it burned the forest, which had the connotation of aggression and ferocity.

He jumped up, like a ball of fire flashing, and passed through the void in an instant. He came to Jiang Xianqing, grabbed it with one hand, and swept across the area like a fire dragon.

Jiang Xianqing did not dodge or evade, her waist was as steady as an ancient tree, one hand was circling, and strands of mana flowed out, as if the entire East China Sea was churning.

Mo Longyun's offensive was being resolved bit by bit, like a fire dragon entering the sea, and his own power continued to decline.

"boom"

Jiang Xianqing moved forward, her anger high, and she wanted to suppress Mo Longyun's anger. She pressed down her big hand in a majestic and overbearing manner, leaving no chance for suppression.

In the turbulent situation, Mo Longyun was very calm. He moved his body and stirred up a lot of clouds of inspiration. He transformed himself into the dojo, like a dragon that escaped from trouble and flew into the sky, completely relieving his difficulties.

Then, he grasped with five fingers, as if he had grasped the power of the entire virtual sky, and punched out with overwhelming force, extremely fierce.

"boom"

The two geniuses of the Immortal Sect fought several times in an instant. In the end, Mo Longyun's response was really exquisite, making Jiang Xianqing retreat dozens of feet.

His robes fluttered, like a ball retreating steadily, and with every step he took, the ground shook slightly, as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulders.

"What a brilliant fighting technique."

The casual cultivators behind the forest saw the two geniuses fighting back and forth. It was a very simple battle of magic power, but the intentions behind it made them tremble with fear. If they got involved, only one or two of them would be involved. If you change, your spirit will be shattered and you will die.

"These two are talented at the Qi Refining Realm, and those above them are even more powerful."

Among casual practitioners, there are many talented people, but due to various reasons, they cannot enter the immortal sect and practice in the vast world.

Normally, people like them could get ahead, but in this world, competition is too fierce in the border areas.

The geniuses of Qi Refining Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm of the five Immortal Sects appear one after another, giving people a sense of being overwhelmed.

"Is it possible that someone who came out of Yaolu, in addition to refining elixirs, is also so strong in martial arts?"

Jiang Xianqing looked surprised. Mo Longyun's fighting skills were so sharp. He was as powerful as Alchemy. He was a rare opponent.

"There must always be ways to deal with external evil."

Mo Longyun thought that the alchemists of Yaolu were indeed a little different. Although their fighting skills may not be that advanced, they were not as weak as other colleagues.

It is probably because Yaolu launched two fortification plans, went deep into the battlefield, and cultivated a spirit.

"Don't try to trick me!"

Jiang Xianqing didn't believe it, and just thought that Mo Longyun had received the guidance from the person in Qingjing Xiaoyuan, so he was good at both elixir and magic.

"Rumble..."

His eyes flashed with bright brilliance, and the skills in his body were running. He took in his magic power internally, took in spiritual energy from outside, and combined his inside and outside. His whole person exuded a powerful power, like a god surrounded by spiritual clouds.

"Chishan"

A simple shout came from his mouth. He made a secret with one hand and pointed towards the sky. Golden light floated, and layers of mana and spiritual energy were stacked and polished to form a sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain is thick and as bright as gold, like the true form of the mountain god. It is spiritual and powerful, and it is suppressing Mo Longyun.

"What a powerful attack technique."

Mo Longyun saw the sacred mountain pressing down, ripples rising in the void, and even the peaceful spiritual energy boiling and whistling.

"go with!"

He pondered for a moment, flicked his hand, and a stream of fire appeared in the void. It was the alchemy furnace, which was given by Chen Sheng. It was a fine artifact.

At this time, the alchemy furnace was burning, spewing out thick clouds of fire, which hit the sacred mountain like an artifact from an immortal.

"bang bang bang"

The sacred mountain trembled, but did not break. Unable to bear it, Molongshan summoned his energy and pulled the magic weapon, attacking back and forth three times, and finally broke it into pieces.

"kill"

Seeing the spell disintegrating, Jiang Xianqing looked coldly and pulled out a big gun. It was pitch black, and the head of the gun exuded a deep light, as if it could bury the night.

He rushed out, and the lightness and elegance on his body dissipated in an instant, turning into an unstoppable edge that made people tremble.

"Chong"

Mo Longyun used his sword, and the cold light struck him one after another. The sword light was like flying snow, covering the sky and covering the ground. It was so dense that it was impossible to escape.

Jiang Xianqing was unmoved and swept across with a spear. The black light covered the sky like a general force, and all the sword light was wiped out.

A deep meaning flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen through Mo Longyun's flaw, and stabbed down with a spear that was extremely sharp.

"Ding"

At this time, Mo Longyun felt a sense of danger, but he was able to grasp the scattered thoughts very well and stabilize them. Facing the gun light, there was actually a sword across the sword, and he blocked it with the back of the sword.

When the two magical instruments touched, the power of the instruments spread, producing light waves that escaped like water, flying around and crushing large trees, and the less fortunate creatures were also torn apart.

"Chishan"

Jiang Xianqing's shot that he was about to stab Mo Longyun to death was blocked, and he was out of breath, so he directly made a gesture. The golden flowers in the sky floated, condensed into a sacred mountain, shining like gold, and fell down.

"Om..."

The sword in Mo Longyun's hand was entangled with Jiang Xianqing, and he couldn't make a move, so he revived the alchemy furnace. This instrument was hung above the head, with streaks of fire falling down, isolating the inside and outside.

"boom"

The sacred mountain fell, and the alchemy furnace sank first, but then a fiery red cloud rose between its three legs, and it stabilized its figure, finally holding on to the situation.

Seeing this, Jiang Xianqing used his hand to cause the sacred mountain to explode, hoping to break open the alchemy furnace, and then picked Mo Longyun with a gun.

The alchemy furnace was shaken, but it was a pity that it held on for a moment longer, allowing Mo Longyun to defend himself, and missed the opportunity.

"Has it stopped?"

Then, the casual cultivators on Dankou Mountain watched the fight stop silently, as the two geniuses faced each other, and time seemed to freeze.

"The two are adjusting their mana, and they may be able to tell the difference soon."

There are monks who are well versed in the essence of fighting. They tighten their clothes, but their eyes are fixed on the battlefield, knowing that the outcome will be revealed in the lightning and flint.

"boom"

Suddenly, two fierce qi jets soared into the sky like dragons. Mo Longyun and Jiang Xianqing raised their combat power to the highest level. Their bodies were surrounded by glowing light. They each seized half of the spiritual energy in the void and competed with each other.

This time, the two men no longer dodge, but fight head-on, using all the magic power they can to carry on themselves, like two waves, colliding layer by layer, with no way forward.

"boom"

On the front line of the void, the two attacks have reached their limit. They both want to break through the other's restrictions and fight in, but they are stuck in a stalemate.

"Chishan"

A roar shook all directions.

Jiang Xianqing kneaded the secret in his hand, pointed it into the void, and directed all his magic power towards the sky, condensing into a golden mountain, shining with majesty, falling layer by layer, so strong that the strong wind could not control it, and it seemed to be destroying the world.

"buzz"

Mo Longyun said nothing, holding the alchemy furnace tightly in his hand, pouring fierce mana into it, igniting the heaven and earth in the furnace, and smashing it directly towards the sacred mountain like he was controlling a small sun.

"Crack..."

This blow penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, implying a violent explosion. It hit the sacred mountain, and the seamless furnace cover could barely suppress the boiling flames, which erupted out of control.

Then, the sacred mountain cracked, and Mo Longyun punched Jiang Xianqing, causing him to cough up blood and break his bones. "I lost."

There was blood on Jiang Xianqing's body and her face was pale, but there was a sense of calmness in her words.

This time, he did lose half his hand. Chishan could not suppress Mo Longyun's alchemy furnace and was attacked and defeated.

"What a calm tone, such a heart..."

Mo Longyun found it difficult. Jiang Xianqing's Taoist heart was too stable. He was not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat. He could accept both victory and defeat. This alone was better than many of his contemporaries.

"Remember, my name is Jiang Xianqing, your lifelong enemy."

Jiang Xianqing did not fight to the death. Instead, after losing half of the hand, he left calmly, determined to continue practicing, strengthen his skills, and come back again.

Mo Longyun looked at his leaving figure and murmured, completely remembering it.

"Jiang Xianqing!"

He looked at his palm, and saw that the flesh and blood there were traces of being burned by the alchemy furnace. In the end of the fight, he could no longer control his magic power.

……

Medicine house.

The two of them were sitting across from each other. They looked like an older middle-aged man, but he was very respectful to a young man. Even though he had a high position and authority, he was still insignificant here.

In his opinion, the young being is a real dragon hidden in the clouds. Once his power is revealed, he is just a chicken and a dog, so he does not dare to go beyond the rules.

"Has Mo Longyun been targeted?"

Chen Sheng sits in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and lives in seclusion in a small courtyard. But he doesn't really care about anything. He still pays attention to some people and things.

"I was stared at when I went out. If my ancestor hadn't ordered me, I would have asked my brothers to cut off my eyeliner."

The middle-aged man is Yang Li, who is in charge of the Black Abyss Prison. He has developed a strong power. However, in front of Chen Sheng, he restrained himself and was a little respectful. He silently told what he knew and said: "The Chiling Immortal Sect sent A talented person from the Qi Refining Realm competed with Mo Longyun and lost."

Some of Mo Longyun's struggles during this trip were true, some were false, and there was some kind of guidance.

Jiang Xianqing of Chi Lingxian Sect's route was too straightforward, as if he came to suppress Mo Longyun.

"Do you want the juniors to compete? This is also a kind of training, as long as you don't go out of your way."

Chen Sheng thought for a moment and decided not to react. Mo Longyun had practiced by his side for more than ten years and had a solid foundation. What he lacked was experience. Those trials and tribulations would transform a person.

"That boy is really lucky to be valued by the ancestor."

Yang Li sighed.

"It's also because the sects are too careless."

Chen Sheng shook his head, remembering the Rooster Case many years ago, and the various major Immortal Sects' occasional attacks. He suspected that Chen Ergou had beaten them so badly that he had been grudged against them, so he took special care of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect. of.

……

Mo Longyun didn't know he was being protected. Since the battle at Dankou Mountain, his momentum has become stronger and stronger.

He has few enemies at the same level, and even monks who are one or two levels above him can deal with them.

In this way, it takes two years.

He was a little tired, and felt that his first experience was a success, that is, he was returning home.

When I went back, I wasn’t in such a hurry.

He changed into clean clothes, with a green shirt and white face, and his body was as tall and straight as a bamboo. He did not wear a sachet, but the fragrance of elixir lingered around him. He walked around the world and was treated politely by everyone.

Daweicheng.

This was a city with monks. Mo Longyun entered and found a restaurant. As soon as he sat down, he felt a sense of prying eyes.

He used this to pursue it, but in vain. His heart tightened slightly and he became alert.

"Objective, what do you want?"

The young man thought to himself.

"Is there any powerful organization in this city?"

Mo Longyun randomly ordered a few special dishes and casually asked the waiter about the details of Dawei City. He always felt that he needed to know something in advance.

"A powerful organization? No, Dawei City is controlled by the City Lord's Mansion and will not let other forces in."

The young man is a local, so he knows that Dawei City is controlled by the Cheng family. Although it has experienced several ups and downs, it has always remained standing and is quite prosperous.

"People from the City Lord's Mansion?"

Mo Longyun frowned. He had just entered the city. Logically speaking, he had nothing to do with the Cheng family, but he felt like he was being spied on.

"It's strange to say that the city gate was closed early today. I don't know what happened."

The boy also mentioned a strange thing. The gate of Dawei City was closed a quarter of an hour ago for no reason. Fortunately, it will return to normal at dawn tomorrow, which will not have a big impact on them.

"Come for me? You are just so blatant, aren't you afraid of being liquidated? Or is there some hidden force in it?"

Mo Longyun smelled a hint of conspiracy and danger. The Cheng family was already troublesome enough, but he didn't know if there was another secret hand in it.

For example, a certain family of the Five Immortal Sects.

He had followed Chen Sheng and had heard about some geniuses who died young, but he didn't want to die young, so he was wary.

This meal was tasteless.

He randomly found a room in the restaurant, sat down and refined his Qi, adjusted his Qi to its peak, and waited for changes to come.

As soon as the daylight faded, darkness came over, and a vague coldness made Mo Longyun open his eyes.

"I am..."

He didn't panic, he just opened the doors and windows and waited to announce his home and resolve the crisis.

"kill!"

Those people had different levels of cultivation, some were at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining, and some were at the sixth or seventh level. They didn't take Mo Longyun seriously at all, and directly shouted to kill, thus ending the situation.

With a sudden inspiration, the tile roof was overturned, and Mo Longyun's figure appeared extremely clear.

"These local snakes are so arrogant that they are so ignorant and arrogant."

Under the dim light, he could see clearly that these people were really monks from the Cheng family. Some of the jade medals on their waists had not yet been taken off, and they were dazzling in the air.

At this time, he was also a little annoyed. He had washed away the smoke and dust, felt calm, and returned to the clan with all his heart. However, he got involved in a murder halfway.

"whoosh"

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Longyun took out his sword, full of energy, and the hair crown on his head suddenly fell away, and his black hair fell down, unable to hide his sharp eyes.

kill!

kill!

kill!

No one expected that the situation would suddenly change. One person, apparently single-handedly, would sweep away all the Cheng family monks.

The sword was extremely sharp, and the alchemist's heels could not be seen at all. He swung it down casually, and immediately a corpse fell to the ground.

The blood was sprinkled on the long silent street, which was particularly dazzling. The figure of the young man became taller and taller, forcing the enemy to retreat gradually.

(End of this chapter)