Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 49 The Day of the Competition
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The area where the inner disciples of Lian Yunzong are located.

In Mo Potian's small courtyard, while Mo Potian was cultivating at this time, a disciple from the outer sect rushed in, "Senior Brother Mo, Brother Fang is back, he just came back."

"I see, you go down first." Mo Potian opened his eyes, and a flash of spirit burst out from his eyes, which made the outer disciple shudder.

The disciple hurriedly saluted and retreated, muttering in his heart, "Brother Mo can make me lose my courage to fight with just one look. Brother Fang seems to be defeated by Brother Mo again this time."

Mo Potian looked in the direction of the outer disciples, and whispered to himself: "In three months, I didn't expect that I could still break through the Yuan Gathering Realm, and now I'm in the Yuan Gathering Realm. Fang Litian, if three Tianhou, you haven’t even reached Yuan Gathering Realm, so this battle is irrelevant.”

Mo Potian was only sixteen years old, the same as Fang Litian, and even several months younger than Fang Litian. He had been at the peak of the ninth level of the cyclone for several months. It wasn't that he couldn't break through, but he was always Suppressing one's own vitality and not refining one's energy, in order to break through the Yuan Gathering Realm and become an inner sect disciple, and get the number one throne in the inner sect.

But after a long time, Mo Potian couldn't suppress it after all, and finally let nature take its course and reached the Yuan Ju realm two months ago.

But it also caused his current strength to be insufficient, and his strength was at most in the top ten positions in the inner sect, and the gap with the number one in the inner sect was still too large.

Mo Potian shook his head, and took out a scroll of jade slips from the Xumi Ring, his soul penetrated into it, and a sharp killing intent suddenly emerged in his mind.

The middle-level martial arts already contain a small amount of profound meaning. This kind of martial arts cannot be recorded on paper, even gilded platinum paper. Only by using the soul to engrave the moves into jade slips can it be preserved.

Mo Potian obtained this middle-ranked low-grade martial art titled "Slaughter Knife Art" not long ago. There are five styles in total, and each style is more profound than the last. Now Mo Potian can only comprehend the first style. , but even if it was the first form, his strength would be greatly increased, and he would be firmly established in the top ten positions in the inner sect. He estimated that as long as he understood everything, the number one in the inner sect would not be his all-in-one enemy.

However, he has fully comprehended all the low-rank martial skills, which also means that he has stepped into the door of the profound truth. How can it be so easy? The warriors in the core-condensing stage basically have middle-rank martial skills, but only a small number of people with high comprehension can practice them. To Dacheng.

Three days passed in a flash, and today all the outer disciples flocked to the competition arena. This day is the biggest event for the outer disciples of Lian Yunzong in recent years.

Fang Litian, who was just getting started, fought with Mo Potian, who was at the peak of the cyclone [-]th floor with his eighth-level cyclone, and finally lost with a small gap. Afterwards, Mo Potian invited Fang Litian to compete again in three months.

Everyone looks forward to this day.

'Lianyunshuangtian' is not just talk.

There are thousands of disciples from the outer sect of Lian Yunzong. This time because of the competition between Fang Litian and Mo Potian, thousands of people gathered in the competition arena. Except for those who are out or unable to come because of cultivation, basically they will not miss it.

Even some inner disciples came here a lot because of Mo Potian's fame.

Among the top ten of the inner sect, five of them came. They did not join the disciples of the outer sect, Juzi Ah, but stood on a hill 50 meters away from the competition stage.

At a distance of 50 meters, for warriors in the Yuan Gathering Realm, they can still see clearly.

The man standing on the far right said: "Song Han, I heard that Mo Potian suppressed his cultivation for several months on the ninth floor of the cyclone. , break through ahead of schedule, even with my current strength, I'm afraid I can't say that I can win, and I don't know what's so good about fighting with a disciple who has only started for three months, so I have to be dragged."

Song Han smiled mysteriously. He was obviously one of the two inner disciples who appeared in the entrance examination, but he, Fang Litian and others made it to the end of the examination, and the other one named Zhang Jian left early.

"You'll know it after reading it. Anyway, I don't think Mo Potian can easily defeat him." Song Han chuckled, his cultivation had reached the peak in the mid-Juyuan period, and he ranked sixth among the inner disciples. He was ranked tenth among the inner disciples and was about to be replaced by Mo Potian. His name was Guang Hao.

Guang Hao took a closer look at Fang Litian in the distance, his eyes lit up a little, "Although his cultivation has reached the Yuan Gathering state, his aura is just a breakthrough in the past few days. In a few months, he will be promoted from an outer sect disciple to an inner sect. Disciple, cultivation speed is good, but cultivation does not mean combat power, so Mo Potian is no ordinary warrior."

"I won't say much, Junior Brother Guang, you'll know it after reading it." Song Han still smiled.

Zhang Jian looked at Fang Litian in the distance, and suddenly asked: "Is this Fang Litian the one who possessed natural divine power during the assessment?"

"Junior Brother Zhang still has an impression? It is indeed him." Song Han nodded.

"Of course there is. Isn't our Senior Sister Jia born with supernatural power?" Zhang Jian looked aside at the hulking woman who ranked third among the inner disciples.

Jia Baobao glanced at Zhang Jian, waved an arm thicker than Zhang Jian's thigh, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Jian, your skin is itchy again, don't you look down on your natural supernatural power, do you want me to beat you again? "

Zhang Jian quickly waved his hands and said with a sneer: "No way, Senior Sister Jia, I'm just talking, just talking."

Seeing this, Guanghao and Song Han smiled, but they quickly suppressed their smiles when Jia Baobao glared at them.

"Okay, don't make trouble." The man who had been silent all this time said, and several people stopped immediately when they heard this. Even Jia Baobao became very honest.

The man has sharp brows and star eyes, and his eyes are very energetic. The blue gown sets him off like a handsome young man. This is the throne that Mo Potian covets as the number one disciple in the inner sect.

"Bai Qingyang, inner sect disciple, you are the strongest and have the highest vision. What do you think of the competition between these two?" Jia Baobao pushed Zhang Jian who wanted to get closer, and walked over.

Bai Qingyang smiled slightly, politely, and said softly: "Mo Potian already has the strength to rank among the top ten in the inner sect. Zhang Jian, although you are the eighth in the inner sect, you may not be able to defeat him. If Mo Potian Tian breaks through the Yuan Gathering Realm in half a year, maybe even I have to be cautious."

Several people stared, especially Jia Baobao, whose tiger eyes were full of shock, "It's so powerful!"

Zhang Jian also found it incredible, but still nodded, keeping Mo Potian in mind.

"As for Fang Litian..." Bai Qingyang frowned, with a hesitant look on his face, he was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I can't see through."

"I can't see through it!" Jia Baobao was even more shocked this time. Bai Qingyang's strength is very strong. Although he is only at the peak in the middle stage of Juyuan, he can only be an inner disciple, but many core disciples are not his opponents. He has always been very prestigious among the disciples, and everyone is convinced.

But now that Bai Qingyang said that, then this Fang Litian should not be underestimated.

Only Song Han, who was on the side, had a smile on his lips, and said in his heart: "If you persist under the Qingsha Stone for so long, you are destined not to be an ordinary person. This battle with Mo Potian may make everyone look at you with admiration."

In three days, Fang Litian finished refining all the Yuanli last night, and now looking inside his dantian, the misty Yuanqi has disappeared, leaving only a crystal clear Yuanli liquid drop the size of a peanut.

This drop of Yuanli Liquid Bead is the source of the martial artist's power. When Fang Litian reached the Yuan Gathering Realm, Fang Litian's physical body also underwent the baptism of heaven and earth Yuanqi, and his strength skyrocketed by two thousand catties, reaching a giant of eighteen thousand catties!

Moreover, Yuanli can be released to form a faint shield of Yuanli on the surface of the body. As for the strength of the shield, it depends on the strength of the kung fu. The stronger the kung fu, the stronger the defense of the shield will be.

After a night of practice, Fang Litian only consolidated his cultivation at the early stage of Juyuan, and had no time to swallow the white flame flower, so his cultivation had just stepped into the early stage of Juyuan.

Leaping lightly, leaving a faint afterimage on the spot, Fang Litian leaped onto the competition stage, and stood opposite Mo Potian.

Looking at Fang Litian in front of him, Mo Potian nodded conclusively, and smiled faintly: "In three months, from the eighth level of the cyclone to the Yuan Gathering Realm, it was indeed correct to set today's contest with you, I don't know What is your current strength?"

The star gun appeared in his hand, Fang Litian said: "Try it and you will know."

PS: It was said that Hou Longxing was the elder of the inner sect of Guangyao Sect. I was wrong. In fact, he is the core elder. It has been changed back.

(End of this chapter)