Chapter 945 White Crane and Vermillion Bird

The crowd in the square started talking.

"Qionghua Jun is the current peak master of Bai Yu Peak of Yu Dao Sect."

"Fairy Yu Dao Bai, who cuts Feixue with the jade sword. It is said that such a famous name has resounded throughout the entire Northern Territory five hundred years ago."

"A big shot who can guard the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion is of course someone you and I can only look up to."

"Who is that challenger, Xu Yang of the Tiangui Sect?"

"Xu Yang? He became famous at the recent True Lotus Glorious World Conference. He won the dazzling second place, which can be said to be a blockbuster."

"The contests at the True Lotus Glorious World Conference are not held in public. No one can tell exactly how capable Xu Yang is."

"Because of this, Xu Yang still has no name in the world of cultivation."

"Looking forward to the showdown between them."

...

Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, couldn't bear it any longer. He grinned and waved his claws and tail, wishing he could fly to the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"It's my turn." Xu Yang said calmly.

Xu Yang turned his head to look at the golden jade monk who was the only one still present, only to find that the golden jade monk's eyes were closed and he was breathing freely.

"Hey, friend." Xu Yang waved his hand at the third golden eye that had been opened between the Jinyu monk's brows, "Can I use your third eye to judge how to pass the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion?"

The golden and jade young monk has flat eyes and a white cassock hanging down, as quiet as a jade Buddha.

Seeing the appearance of the golden monk, Xu Yang shook his head slightly and said calmly: "Is there really anyone in this world who can see through the secrets of heaven?"

Xu Yang raised his head and glanced at the towering Qingyun Pavilion opposite. The seventh floor seemed to be in the clouds.

"When you step into Qingyun Pavilion, you will know that the sky is high."

Xu Yang whispered to himself, and then strode towards Qingyun Pavilion.

Just as Xu Yang took a few steps, he heard the voice of the golden monk from behind: "Roasted chicken, so delicious."

Xu Yang smiled slightly and whispered: "He really fell asleep."

Arriving at the gate of Qingyun Pavilion, Xu Yang stepped into the gate of Qingyun Pavilion after authenticating his identity face to face with the deacon of Yudaomen standing at the door.

...

At this time, the psychic stone mirror in the square reflected the appearance on the seventh floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

In a huge martial arts arena, two people stood opposite each other.

On the left is a young man in green clothes, with fine broken hair and a bright and energetic look. The young man is as young as the first day, and he looks warm from a distance.

On the right is a middle-aged woman, wearing a beautifully embroidered white feather shirt. Her facial features are exquisite, her skin is as white as snow, and her figure is also unique to a mature woman. The temperament is like a snow-capped peak, and beauty can only be seen from a distance.

Xu Yang said respectfully: "Xu Yang, a disciple of the Tiangui Sect, has come to challenge the Qingyun Pavilion. Please give me your advice, Peak Master."

Qionghua Jun on the opposite side said with a serious face: "Qionghua Jun of Yu Dao Sect accepts your challenge."

Xu Yang looked at the beautiful woman in white opposite and thought: "The person opposite is Yao Jun's master, Qiong Hua Jun. Sure enough, they both look the same cold temperament on the surface. Fairy Yu Dao Bai, who cuts Feixue with a jade sword. She She is a sword cultivator, but she cannot see her sword. Like Yao Jun, she must have put the spirit sword in the sword pouch in her sleeve. Yao Jun reminded me before. Her master, Lord Qionghua, is in a very difficult situation. This peak master’s cultivation level is already at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and one of his swords is in the clouds..."

At this moment, the demon dragon Ming Lin has been summoned back to the Zifu space by Xu Yang. The small black scale ball transformed from the underworld scale secretly counted: "One, two, three..."

Because Xu Yang just told it that as long as it counts to nine hundred and ninety-nine, it will be the moment it attacks.

Qiong Huajun opposite also looked at Xu Yang carefully, and couldn't help but feel bright in his heart, thinking: "This young man named Xu Yang, not only has a handsome appearance, but the aura exuding from him has obvious awe-inspiring power."

The fluctuations indicate that there is Haoran Heavenly Vein in his body. No wonder he would attract my apprentice who is usually relatively dull about the relationship between men and women. Men and women who also cultivate the Haoran Heavenly Vein are naturally attracted to each other, just like the autumn water and the long sky, the falling clouds and the flying dragon..."

when--

A loud bell rings, timed incense is lit, and the challenge begins.

Xu Yang looked serious and said loudly: "Junior Xu Yang dares to challenge."

Qiong Huajun opposite nodded slightly.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the golden thunder door in the three-color vortex in the Zifu space in his body opened halfway, and a golden thunder dragon jumped out.

At the same time, golden arcs of lightning continued to overflow from Xu Yang's body, as if he was wearing lightning armor. A golden thunder realm instantly fell under his feet, and his body's physical aura continued to improve amidst bursts of thunder, reaching the peak of the Daoming realm.

Directly using the power of the golden thunder of Buddhism and Taoism in the golden thunder space to improve his body can only be done after Xu Yang's state of mind reaches the state of mind of the Golden Buddha. Otherwise, if the state of mind is unstable, the power of the golden thunder cannot be controlled well, and the body is forcibly improved, it will be backfired.

Qiong Huajun on the opposite side just waved his jade sleeve with one hand and caused a day of snow.

The flying snow rustled, as if the world had changed. The powerful soul domain of the monks in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm makes people marvel.

In a blink of an eye, the two were fighting together.

The young man in green clothes is covered with gold and lightning, his feet are on wind and thunder, and his fists turn into thunder hammers.

A beautiful woman in white, her robe made of white snow, her feet stepping on the wind and snow, her jade sleeves dancing with a snow sword.

Xu Yang punched out a pair of fists one after another, and hundreds of fist shadows fell down. Each fist shadow was an exploding golden thunder, shaking the void.

The Qionghua Jun on the opposite side was neither fast nor slow, with his jade sleeves flying. It seemed to be a casual move, but there was a clanging sound of sharp blades. There was no long sword, but there was a flash of sword light.

After just a few rounds, Xu Yang was gradually suppressed by the opponent.

"Qionghua Jun is worthy of being a peak swordsman in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. She can create a powerful sword intent with just her soul power, or it can be said that Tiantian Feixue is her sword intent. His cultivation and soul power are far above mine, so it is not a good choice to fight him head-on." Xu Yang was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

With the judgment, Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the golden arc behind him bloomed, giving birth to a pair of huge golden thunder wings.

With the dexterity and speed of the thunder wing body method, Xu Yang fought and retreated, but he was not injured.

"Xu Yang, if you only have this ability, you can't pass this level of this peak master, and you are not qualified to participate in the next palace realm trial." Qionghua Jun said seriously.

After saying this, Qionghua Jun rolled his jade sleeves forward with all his strength, and with a humming sound, a snow tornado shook out from his sleeves.

The snow tornado roared up into the sky, constantly attracting the power of the flying snow around, and in a blink of an eye it was a hundred feet long.

"Flying snow turns into a sword. Cut!"

In the sky, a hundred-foot-long snow tornado surface flashed with a visible sword intent, and it slashed down.

Seeing this, Xu Yang rolled the golden thunder wings behind him, exploding a cluster of golden arcs, and flew backwards. At the same time, he put his fists together and clenched them like hammers, facing the power of a sword falling from the sky opposite.

"Boxing Technique - Thunder Eighteen!"

Punched out! A ball of golden thunder about the size of a foot rolled out like a wheel, and clusters of golden Sanskrit characters jumped on the surface of the golden thunder.

The rolling golden thunder was like a prayer wheel, and every time it rolled a circle, there was a thunder explosion, as if there was an exclamation from the Buddha.

The amazing thing is that every time the golden thunder fist rolled, the shape of the golden thunder grew bigger. After eighteen consecutive thunders, the thunder had already reached a size of a hundred feet.

In the sky, the hundred-foot flying snow sword intent collided with the hundred-foot golden thunder.

Boom boom boom...

The golden thunder exploded and kept shrinking, and was pressed down by the hundred-foot sword intent. But the power of the hundred-foot sword intent was also cut by half, and the sword body revealed by the sword intent was only a dozen feet in size.

"It's really not something I can resist." The golden thunder wings behind Xu Yang suddenly rolled up, the golden thunder arc rolled, and his body folded to one side and flew out.

Boom!

The huge sword intent of more than ten feet fell on the ground, the strong wind was flying, the silver arc was shooting, and the martial arts stage was shaking.

Xu Yang stood firm and said loudly: "Senior, that was a really strong sword intention just now, but it didn't hit me. The rule of this challenge is to remain undefeated for one stick of incense. As long as I am not defeated by the senior within the specified time, it is my ability, even if I am just circling around this martial arts arena."

Qiong Huajun heard this and smiled slightly and said: "You kid, you are smart. You are right. If you fight me head-on, maybe you are lying on the ground now. However, this peak master has not yet used the real sword, so you can only dodge. When this peak master uses the sword, see how you can dodge."

Xu Yang said seriously: "If you can't beat it, run away, it's not shameful."

"Interesting." Qiong Huajun looked serious.

At this moment, the timer was only half left.

Qiong Huajun decided to use the sword.

She first activated her soul power, and the flying snow field outside her body became more and more huge.

Shockingly, in the void behind Qiong Huajun, a white snow mountain Dharma image appeared.

The snow-capped mountain reaches the sky, like a jade sculpture, like a white fairy standing between heaven and earth. It is the legendary Great Jade Mountain in the Confucian wonderland. And on the peak of the Great Jade Mountain, there is a white crane.

Phew!

With a cry, the snow on the mountain collapsed and the white crane soared into the sky!

Dao Realm - Great Jade White Crane!

......

Jiong Huajun, who has been blessed with the Dao Realm - Great Jade White Crane, has raised his body aura from the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to the peak of the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Qiong Huajun turned his wrist, and a stream of flying snow rolled in his hand, and the flying snow converged, revealing a white Confucian sword.

This sword is three feet long, snow-white, and the surface of the sword is engraved with patterns of snow mountains and white cranes. It is called - Chasing Snow!

Fairy Yu Daobai, Jade Sword Cuts Flying Snow.

Xu Yang saw this and couldn't help but look stern.

"Minglin, come out to fight."

"Here it comes."

Before the voice fell, a black dragon fire drilled out of Xu Yang's body.

Black dragon fire swirled around his body, and the demonic energy rose, turning into a set of black dragon armor that he wore.

Black dragon helmet, black dragon shoulder armor, black dragon chest armor, black dragon wrist guard, black dragon leg armor, black dragon combat boots, at this moment Xu Yang was like a black dragon god of war from the wilderness.

At the same time, in the void behind Xu Yang, an incomparable fire starry sky appeared. In the fire starry sky, countless fire stars were chanting, and a flaming bird with a thin neck and a long tail spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Howl——

Dao Realm——Da Ming Suzaku!

With the dual blessing of the black dragon armor and the Da Ming Suzaku Dao Realm, Xu Yang's performance of the body has been raised to a higher level, and it can be said that he has stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm by half a step.

But compared with the opposite Qionghua Jun, he is still a lot weaker.

When Qionghua Jun saw Xu Yang's appearance, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "This Xu Yang is a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. He has the breath of the Haoran Heavenly Vein in his body and can activate the golden thunder of Buddhism. Now he is wearing the demon dragon armor and has the Suzaku Dao Realm of the True Spirit. Just as the great elder Lan Xingjun told me before coming here, there are too many secrets about Xu Yang. Well, let me see what real skills you have..."

In the square, the crowd's eyes were all focused on the spiritual stone mirror.

"What is the Dharma image behind the master of Qionghua Junfeng? A snowy mountain and a white crane."

"The Dharma image on Xu Yang's side is the fire star and the Suzaku divine bird."

"That's the Dao realm!" someone exclaimed.

"It's the Dao realm, it's really the Dao realm. Only the mind can comprehend the Dao realm."

"The magical power of the Dao realm is an unattainable existence for us."

"I can only dream of having the Dao realm in the daytime."

The square was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.