Chapter 8, Win

Xuan Tianji said leisurely: "I would like to thank the real person Chongyang this time. If it weren't for the fight between you and me, I would probably be difficult for me to break through this innate realm." He also said: "I have just created a three-point return energy. It gathers the long and long wind god legs, the strong and fierceness of the cloud palm and the yin and cold of the sky fist. You must be careful." After that, he waved up and stood firmly in the air.

Wang Chongyang was also full of fighting spirit. Since his innate skills were great and he entered the innate world, almost no hero in the world was his opponent. In the past few days, the martial arts of Huashan Sword Competition, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing, etc., were all good at martial arts, but they were just good. If he tried his best, the four of them would definitely be defeated! After a few days of fighting with Xuan Tianji, he could feel that Xuan Tianji seemed to be in a bottleneck. He was very curious and used moves to encourage him to improve his martial arts. Unexpectedly, Xuan Tianji was also a deep source of blessing. As expected, he broke through in battle. Not only did he enter the innate, he also created a powerful move, which vaguely posed a threat to him.

Wang Chongyang said slowly: "Please." The sleeve robe suddenly shook, but his body rose into the air, facing Xuan Tianji in the air.

Both of them exuded auras all over their bodies. Two extremely strong auras enveloped Mount Hua and suppressed them on the spot. Many people were trembling, weak all over, and crawled on the ground. However, Huang Yaoshi and others gritted their teeth and persisted with horror.

Wang Chongyang suddenly pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng sword and stabbed 2918 swords in a row. Each sword was divided into three, and fifty-four extremely powerful sword energy shot towards Xuan Tianji in an instant.

"Three points return to the vitality!"

Xuan Tianji roared, and the water-like ball floating in the air instantly returned to his hands, and sent forward with both hands, and the ball collided with the sword energy.

With a loud bang, there was a loud bang in the sky. People saw the ball-like objects breaking through fifty-four sword energy in an unstoppable state, and rushed towards Wang Chongyang in an instant.

Wang Chaoyang's face was solemn and shouted, "Let's go." A layer of vital energy mask instantly condensed beside Wang Chongyang, and the vital energy of heaven and earth gathered and merged into the vital energy mask. The vital energy mask gradually showed its shape.

The ball suddenly hit the vital energy mask, making a "hissing" sound. The vital energy mask thins down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ball gradually shrinks.

In the surprised expression of everyone, the vital energy mask disappeared one step ahead of the ball! Wang Chongyang's face was calm and he was not in a hurry. At this time, the three-pointer of the vital energy could no longer pose any threat to him. His innate true energy burst out, and he slapped it with a palm, and the ball also disappeared into the air.

Wang Chongyang exclaimed: "These three-point Guiyuan Qi are really fierce and profound! Once the three different true Qi are integrated, they can be reborn and their power doubled. The old Taoist admires it!"

Xuan Tianji stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, and two water-like balls of the same size appeared in his palm. He said, "Duanyang, can you break my three-point return energy at one time, but I wonder if I can break my more three-point return energy? You and my true energy are endless. If you continue like this, I don’t know when it will be the end? One move will determine the outcome!"

Wang Chongyang said: "Sure". His hands flew up and down, but he created an image of Tai Chi in the air. Tai Chi turned slowly, emitting a simple and desolate aura. The vitality of heaven and earth was absorbed in a large amount, and the figure of Tai Chi became more and more concise.

Xuan Tianji's expression changed. He never thought that Wang Chongyang would pose Tai Chi. Isn't this Zhang Sanfeng's creativity? He took a deep breath and kept using his true energy. One after another, water-like balls floated in the air, emitting a dangerous aura.

Xuantianji Dahe said: "Merge". Many small balls began to swallow each other, and finally turned into large balls with a diameter of about one zhang. The large balls were like Tai Chi, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth.

The ball became bigger and bigger, but the people on the ground felt more and more difficult to breathe, and they almost felt suffocating. Many people were shocked and fled from the place in a hurry.

Xuan Tianji said, "Go", the big ball is as fast as lightning, and it hits hard on Tai Chi.

Tai Chi emitted a stream of light all over his body, and quickly rotated, gradually grinding out the attack of the big ball during the rotation, disintegrating the vitality contained in the ball.

But the big ball ignored it and continued to hit Tai Chi. At the moment of contact, the big ball emitted countless wind blades, cutting towards Tai Chi; there was also a misty cloud to protect itself; there was also a biting cold force to inhibit the operation of Tai Chi.

The two fight each other and hurt each other.

I don’t know how long it took, but people finally saw the Tai Chi diagram being disintegrated first. Before that came, the big ball slowly dissipated in the air.

Wang Chongyang was silent and said slowly: "Now the old Taoist lost." He was also a little depressed. Although his life was very lonely without an opponent, it was not very good to watch his opponent surpass him. Moreover, this opponent successfully broke through with his willing help and surpassed him.

Xuan Tianji smiled and said, "I am just a lucky person. The master of Chongyang is a master of fortune, but I am not as good as that of me."

Wang Chongyang shook his head and said, "If you win, you lose, you lose. I still have this kind of demeanor. Now you are only thirty years old, but I am over 60 years old. Even if you draw, the old Taoist will lose, let alone the old Taoist loses one move." After a pause, he took out a book from his arms and said, "This is the "Nine Yin Sutra". Please keep it with fellow Taoists."

After saying that, Wang Chongyang threw the book over casually. Xuan Tianji grabbed it in his hand, expressionless, but he was secretly excited. After more than three years, he finally got the first lucky item in the The Legend of the Condor Heroes. It is impossible not to be excited in his heart!

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Xuan Tianji said: "Don't worry, I will keep it well."

The two slowly landed on the ground, and Wang Chongyang said, "The Huashan Sword Contest has been seven days and seven nights, but today it has been decided. My fellow Taoist Xuan Tianji is extremely powerful and is overwhelming the entire audience. He is truly the best master in this world. I have handed over the "Nine Yin Jing" to fellow Taoist Xuan Tianji for safekeeping. I hope it will be better to kill less in the Central Plains martial arts world." After a pause, he said, "This time the Huashan Sword Contest has ended successfully. Friends, please go down the mountain!"

Wang Chongyang called seven disciples and said, "You guys will take fellow Taoist Xuan to my Chongyang Palace. Don't be negligent, but you have an important matter to do as your teacher." After that, he looked at Xuan Tianji and said, "The old Taoist has an important matter to do. Fellow Taoist will accompany my disciple to visit Zhongnan Mountain. The old Taoist will arrive later!" "The real person in Chongyang is welcome!" Xuan Tianji smiled.

"Yeah!" Wang Chongyang's figure flashed and disappeared. However, he remembered the love disaster that Xuan Tianji mentioned in the past. After the sword debate was over, he immediately rushed to the tomb of the Living Dead and went to visit Lin Chaoying.

Most of the people in the field had already gone down the mountain. Hong Qigong smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, it's up to beggars to go back to the Beggars' Sect!" He looked at Xuan Tianji with a calm expression and sighed, and went down the mountain.

A flute sound came from afar, but Huang Yaoshi gradually moved away.

Ouyang Feng's straight body was slightly hunched over, and he sighed a long time, feeling bitter. He made up his mind to practice martial arts hard after going back, and he would never go to the Central Plains without entering the innate world. Looking back at Huashan, which left him with painful memories, Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth and went down the mountain.

With Ouyang Feng, Hong Qigong and others leaving one after another, the huge Huashan Sword Contest finally came to an end. However, this grand event that took place on the top of Huashan was widely circulated in the world and caused an uproar. People were all shocked.

Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Duan Zhixing, Ouyang Feng!

All of these five people are top masters who are powerful in the world. People thought that the world's number one was produced among these five people, but unexpectedly, a young Taoist priest named Xuan Tianji defeated the whole game and won the world's number one!

People even never expected that there were two innate masters in the Central Plains martial arts world. The majestic aura of the innate masters like gods and demons left an indelible impression on everyone present. After being spread by everyone, everyone in the martial arts world knew the horror of the innate masters.

Legend has it that every move of the innate master can change the celestial phenomena.

Legend has it that innate masters can ride clouds to control the wind and call the wind and rain.

Legend has it that a natural master can knock a mountain with one punch.

legend...

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