Chapter 1,274  Return to the Origin Strike

Before the dawn, at the end of the dark night.

The two people on the Yuntian Martial Stage looked embarrassed.

Starting from noon the day before, Xiao Mian and Qingming had been fighting on the Yuntian Martial Stage for eight or nine hours - and it was a life-and-death battle!

Even Xiao Mian could not bear the long-term high-intensity consumption.

As for Qingming, he took the first pill since midnight.

Eighth-grade elixir - Shenyuan Pill!

When a cultivator takes a Shenyuan Pill, he can restore a large amount of true essence and consciousness at the same time. Not only is the effect significant, but it can also reduce the intake of pill poison.

Even so, if a large amount of pills are taken in a short period of time, pill poison will accumulate in the cultivator's body. Once the pill poison invades the golden pill, it is not a joke.

Moreover, if the same elixir is taken in excess, it will also lead to a decrease in efficacy.

According to Qingming's prediction, he always thought that even if Xiao Mian's true essence reserve is deeper than his, it should not be much deeper.

He does not believe that Xiao Mian will never take pills!

This is a protracted war!

What kind of protracted war is it if you don't take pills?

Who would have thought: from midnight to the morning, Qingming has taken three different kinds of top-grade pills in succession, but Xiao Mian really didn't take any pills!

Xiao Mian not only has Wulouzi, but also Changsheng Water.

Wulouzi can replenish Zhenyuan, and Changsheng Water can restore injuries.

Why do I need to take pills?

Humph!

Little guy!

Want to see what your master looks like when he takes pills?

You didn't see the great ambition of this young master to eat pills as candy beans in the past. Now that this young master has given up that thing, you just wait!

But I want to see: how many pills can you still take out! How many pills do you dare to take!

Top-grade pills are hard to come by.

Xiao Mian doesn't believe that Qingming is so rich that he can bring a basket of elixirs.

Besides, even if he really has them, would he dare to eat them?

Once Qingming embarked on the road of no return of taking the elixir, Xiao Mian's purpose of using a protracted war would be achieved. What was lacking was only a matter of time.

Of course, the price was that Xiao Mian was also a weakling.

Even if Xiao Mian practiced the three meridians together, even if Xiao Mian's true essence was strong, he could not withstand Qingming's repeated bombardment, and Xiao Mian's losses were also heavy.

In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight spread over Dutian Peak and illuminated Yunyahai Pavilion, and climbed up Yuntian Wutai, Xiao Mian took out a small porcelain bottle, put it at his lips, and raised his head to take a sip.

With a gulp, it was light and clear...

Intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Mian did not cover the bottle with a stopper at the first time.

The milky white aura dissipated from the bottle mouth, lingering around Xiao Mian, and reflected the brilliance of the sun, making Xiao Mian look like a banished immortal.

There were people who knew the goods at the scene, and naturally saw through what Xiao Mian had in his hand.

Even Qingming exclaimed.

"You! You cheated!"

"Cheating? What do you mean?" Hearing this, Xiao Mian was stunned. Seeing Qingming staring at the immortal water in his hand, he shook the small porcelain bottle, making a faint shaking sound, and asked innocently: "Brother Qingming! This is your fault! I didn't say you cheated when you took the elixir before!"

"You!"

"If there is immortal water, you can drink it!"

"..."

Qingming was speechless after Xiao Mian's rebuke.

Not to mention that Qingming didn't have immortal water, even if he had it, he wouldn't take it out and drink it like water - although immortal water is also water, it is definitely not ordinary water!

Who would drink immortal water to restore true essence?

This kid!

Is he so eager to get the title of the world's number one?

Yes!

Hearing that the Five Elements Sect in Nanyue Province suffered a huge change and was besieged, he didn't say he would return to Nanyue, but fought with himself here. Isn't he trying to save himself?

Humph!

Damn it!

Do I really have to use that move?

Forget it! Forget it!

I have been fighting till now and I am already penniless.

Only the Taisu Sword and the Sanqing Magical Equipment have not been damaged.

But if I continue to waste my energy like this, no matter how powerful the Taisu Sword and the Sanqing Magical Equipment are, I don’t have enough true energy to control them!

I originally hoped to drag down the enemy, but now it seems that it is wishful thinking!

Xiao Mian even drank the Longevity Water as water, and obviously he would not give me this opportunity - in this case, Xiao Mian, don’t blame me Qingming for being ruthless!

Xiao Mian’s words obviously stimulated Qingming.

Qingming, who was originally somewhat calm, made a decision in a hot head.

If Qingming had just stepped onto the Yuntian Martial Stage yesterday, he would definitely not be so easily calculated by Xiao Mian - it was really Qingming at this time, he was also exhausted.

Of course, what is more important is: the timing of Xiao Mian’s activation of the Wuxiang Heart Demon!

It was the formless demon that made Qingming embark on a road of no return...

Suddenly recalling the Taisu Sword, Qingming looked at Xiao Mian with empty hands.

Xiao Mian was stunned when he saw this, thinking that by using the formless demon, I was hinting that this kid should use his most powerful killer to fight to the end!

What is he trying to do?

Surrender?

No!

From the look of him, he doesn't look like he's going to surrender!

I still have to be careful, lest I fall in this last tremor!

Thinking of this, for the sake of prudence, Xiao Mian tentatively sent out some Five Elements Divine Light.

At Xiao Mian's current realm, unless the number of Five Elements Divine Light accumulates to a certain extent, otherwise, it is purely a snack for the opponent!

With a casual wave of his hand, thousands of five-element divine lights shot towards Qingming.

Qingming saw it and did not avoid or give way.

Thousands of five-element divine lights, without exception, hit Qingming.

Hey!

This kid really wants to die?

If I had known this, I should have used a big move on him!

Huh?

Before Xiao Mian could feel annoyed for a while, he suddenly found that he had lost control of those five-element divine lights, and then, even those five-element divine lights disappeared!

It was as if they had never appeared...

Looking at Qingming again, he still looked calm.

I'm going to die!

Unconvinced, Xiao Mian casually took out a primary magic flying sword, poured a stream of true essence and a trace of divine thought into it, and attacked Qingming with it.

Qingming still did not dodge or avoid, and took it all.

Before the flying sword hit Qingming, it was fixed in mid-air, and then, Xiao Mian felt that the true essence and divine thought he poured into the flying sword were rapidly lost.

With a clang, the primary magic sword fell to the ground.

Without the control of the true essence and divine thoughts, the flying sword would look like stubborn iron.

At this point, Xiao Mian would know that it must be Qingming who was playing tricks.

But how did Qingming do it?

How could he absorb his true essence and divine thoughts?

If he could absorb the enemy's true essence or divine thoughts for his own use, wouldn't he be invincible?

This is unscientific!

No!

There must be something wrong!

This should be a taboo secret technique of Sanqing Temple. There must be defects or sequelae that he didn't know about, otherwise Qingming would not have delayed using it until now.

If it weren't for his own formless demon, Qingming might not have used it!

But what the hell is this trick?

Xiao Mian was puzzled, but in the high building, everyone had different expressions.

"Return to the Origin Strike? Qingming actually knows how to do it?" Sitting on the chair, Ghost Saint tilted his head, smiling: "Haha! This is interesting..."

"..."

"Wei Ying! You bet on that kid to win before! Don't regret it!"

"Hmph! The winner hasn't been decided yet, what are you talking about regretting?"

"What? Do you think: that kid can take Qingming's return to the origin strike?"

"This..."

Wei Ying, the guardian of Buddhism, was speechless for a while.

"To be honest! I also hope that kid can win, if not for anything else, just to tarnish the reputation of Sanqing Temple, which is also very satisfying! But Wei Ying, don't forget! Return to the Origin Strike is not so easy to take. If he retreats when he knows it's difficult, it's fine. If he doesn't know what's good for him, I'm afraid he will not only fail to win the game, but also face life and death!"

For a while, the two people in the high building were silent.

After all, it was Xiao Mian standing on the Yuntian Martial Stage, and they couldn't be anxious.

In another high building, there were also people watching the show, and there were more than one person.

Yunhai Sword Master, Xing Tianzun, Shanhe Master, Binghuo Demon Master, Jianling Master...

Five of the ten Zhongzhou Heavenly Masters gathered together.

Looking at the scale, they can hold a small roundtable meeting!

"Return to the Origin Strike! If Qingming had used this move earlier, where would he be?"

"Hmph! The Return to the Origin Strike is strong, but the damage to the cultivator itself is even stronger - if you want to kill that kid with one strike, you need a lot of spiritual energy!"

"That being said! But since Qingming used this move, it is expected that he has some confidence - guess: Can that kid still escape this Return to the Origin Strike?"

Yunhai Sword Master, Jianling Master and Shanhe Master, you talk and I talk.

Only Xing Tianzun and Binghuo Demon Master, never said a word.

Xing Tianzun, his heart is closed, as if all external things have nothing to do with him.

Ice and Fire Demon Master, his eyes are slightly closed, and there is a faint red and blue light flowing quietly.

In another high-rise building, Tai Lingkong, the master of the Vacuum Dao in Huaxia Realm, was with Shang Jun, the master of the Thunder Palace in Yinshang Realm.

"Brother Tai! What do you think about what that woman in Jizhou Realm is talking about?"

"Brother Shang! Is it really necessary to mobilize so many troops for a mere Jindan cultivator?"

"Brother Tai, you don't know! Although this guy is just a Jindan cultivator, he is involved in a wide range of things..."

"Brother Shang! Doesn't the matter we just discussed have to wait until he defeats Qingming before it counts? Now that Qingming has used the Guiyuan attack, do you think: he still has a chance of winning?"

"This..., what if? Since it has already started, why not talk about it? "Hey, I'm not going to do it!" Shang Jun seemed to suddenly remember something when he was talking, and asked, "Oh, I almost forgot! The somewhat eccentric Supreme Elder of your Zhenkong Dao also has some connection with this kid. Will he jump out and protect this kid from disaster?"

"... Don't worry! Although he is my uncle and the Supreme Elder of Zhenkong Dao, he is not the master of Zhenkong Dao after all!"

"Brother Tai said so, I feel relieved! But you are right! Qingming even used the return to origin attack, what chance does he have of winning? Haha!"

On the other side, the Sword God and the Sword Master were silent.

For a long time, the Sword Master looked at the Sword God.

"Don't look at me like that! Although I was lucky enough to experience this move of returning to the origin, the one who attacked me was the Yuanying elder of Sanqing Temple, not a Jindan cultivator!"

"Really? How strong were you and that Sanqing Temple elder back then?"

"I know what you want to ask! Back then, I was just a nascent infant, but that Sanqing Temple elder was a high-level Yuanying cultivator. He couldn't beat me, so he played rogue and used this move of returning to the origin - after the attack, although I didn't die, I was almost dead!"

"So cruel? Could it be the last time when old man Wan saved you?"

"Yes!"

"What the hell is the Return to Origin Strike?"

"Have you ever heard of the Three Purities Return to Origin Body?"

"Three Purities Return to Origin Body? The legendary first body of ancient immortal cultivation?"

"There is such a method! It is said that if a cultivator with the Three Purities Return to Origin Body cultivates to the extreme, he can form a mysterious domain - the Return to Origin Domain! All attacks within the domain will be assimilated and returned to the origin and used for his own benefit. The so-called Return to Origin Strike is that the cultivators of the Three Purities Temple temporarily simulate the characteristics of the Three Purities Return to Origin Body and transform the attacks launched by the enemy into , store, and then release it in one breath to kill the enemy. "

"Huh..., use the enemy's knife to kill the enemy? This approach seems to be an idea that those big noses in Sanqing Temple can come up with!"

"Humph! Back then, the elder of Sanqing Temple relied on the realm of a high-level Yuanying cultivator and stored twice his own true energy, wanting to kill me with one blow!"

"By the way! Can I ask what happened to the elder of Sanqing Temple? "

"The East China Sea has its own spoonful of his ashes!"

"Uh! Just pretend I didn't ask..."

In another tall building, the Saint Queen of the Saint Queen Palace was with the Lord of Baimei Mountain.

"A strike to return to the origin! Great! This kid will definitely lose!"

"..., from what Lord Baishan said, it seems that he doesn't think highly of that kid?"

"Hmph! A mere barbarian from Nanyue should know his own limitations. The grand Tiandu Martial Arts Conference is not a feast that the cultivators from Nanyue can get involved in?"

"Lord Baishan is right! By the way! The disciple of the Saint Queen's Palace that I just mentioned wants to travel to the East China Sea. I hope Lord Baishan can take care of him!"

"Saint Queen, you are too polite! Your Saint Queen's Palace is in Beiweizhou, and my Baimei Mountain is in Dongwuzhou. I still know the principle of making friends with those far away and attacking those near!"

"Lord Baishan can think this way, and I admire him very much. ! "Standing up slowly, the Holy Queen suddenly said: "Guess: Who will be the final winner of this battle?"

"This... What does the Holy Queen mean by this?" Staring closely at the serious Holy Queen, Bai Shouweng asked back: "Does the Holy Queen think that after Qingming used the Guiyuan strike, a trick that killed a thousand enemies and hurt himself eight hundred, that kid can still win? "

"Who knows? I am not Guangyin Zun, how can I foresee the future? "

"Ha! Guangyin Zun? That's all I have left..."

"Who said it wasn't! Lord Baishan! I'm leaving!"

After speaking, a gust of cold wind passed by, and the Holy Queen had disappeared.

In the tall building, only Bai Shouweng was left, with an uncertain expression...