"Who is it?" Xia Bo was shocked and looked around, with no shadow of anyone at all.

"Stop looking for it, my name is Wu, I am just a wisp of thought from this country tripod!" This wisp of thought was illusory.

"What a strange name!" Xia Bo was shocked and felt that this Shrine Ding must be a great existence. He said in his heart: "Then what is this Shrine Ding?"

"The Cauldron is a thing that suppresses the country and is refined by the Lord of the Earth, Emperor Yanhuang."

"Later, he encountered a great disaster in heaven and earth, and the demons outside the sky attacked a large number of attacks. Emperor Yanhuang led the human race to resist, and the Siji Cauldron was beaten to pieces."

"The Yan Emperor also transformed into a Taoist body and killed the three great demons and sealed the cracks in the space outside the sky."

"Evil Demons from Heaven? The Great Catastrophe of Heaven and Earth?" Xia Bo's head was dizzy, illusory and out of reach. He couldn't help but ask: "Without Senior, will the Great Catastrophe of Heaven and Earth come again?"

No truth is said: "Yes! The seal of the crack in the space outside the sky is getting weaker and weaker, and it may be broken at any time. When the evil demons outside the sky come back, the whole world will suffer from the suffering of life!"

"Is that so? Then what can I do now?" Xia Bo's head went blank, and the news completely shocked him.

"It's actually very simple. Keep looking for other fragments, let the Soji Cauldron reappear on earth, suppress evil spirits, and restore glory!" Wu's voice suddenly became serious.

Upon hearing this, Xia Bo couldn't help but nodded repeatedly. If this was the case, his fate would have changed completely from now on, and he might become a peerless powerful person like Emperor Yanhuang in the future.

Just as he was stunned, a black light suddenly penetrated into his eyebrows, and his head suddenly became dizzy, and his consciousness became vague. It seemed that something was being controlled. He said in panic: "Wu, what are you doing?"

"Do you really think my name is Wu?" The voice came again: "I tell you, I am not the idea of ​​the Soji Cauldron, but a great demon soul trapped in the Soji Cauldron. Now I will absorb your spiritual power and turn it into my own use!"

"What!?" Xia Bo was shocked and his body twitched.

"At that time, Emperor Yanhuang beat me seriously and threw me into the cauldron. He himself was seriously injured and defeated and died. Before he died, he was afraid that I would escape from the cauldron, so he used his great power to break this cauldron, so that I could die with this cauldron!" The playful voice continued to sound in Xia Bo's mind: "But he didn't expect that I was hiding somewhere in the cauldron, setting up a magical formation, and gaining a glimmer of hope."

"I won this battle after all!" Wu smiled and said proudly: "Although my magic power is less than one thousandth of the previous one, as long as I enter your sea of ​​consciousness, I can completely control my soul and rebirth in Nirvana! Hahaha..."

It turns out that although Wu said just now, it was not completely fictional, but it was also to divert Xia Bo's attention and make him enter Xia Bo's mind in one fell swoop, and he could achieve the effect of devouring and rebirth. If Xia Bo made preparations, Wu would have to spend some effort.

A scent of coldness, under the unscrupulous laughter of "no", swallowed Xia Bo's mental power.

Xia Bo suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he bit his tongue tightly to keep the spiritual platform clear and clear. At the same time, he used the Yuanli to resist the yin and cold breath in an attempt to make a final resistance.

"Struggle is useless. My heavenly evil energy is extremely high, and it can swallow all kinds of energy. Your energy is pure and domineering, but to me, it is a great tonic!" Wu Zai Bo's body transformed into a red old man with a fang-danced claws, and his face was ferocious and swallowed: "Swallow me!"

"I didn't expect that you are still a spiritual and martial arts cultivator!" He laughed unscrupulously: "However, your mental power is too low. If you are a martial spirit master, your mind power has already been generated in the sea of ​​consciousness, maybe I will be more afraid, but now it is far from enough haha!"

"Evil Demon heretics! It's really despicable!" Xia Bo cursed secretly, wrapped his soul with his spiritual power and hid in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, because there was a silver light and shadow transformed from the Original Taoist Sutra, which would be his last trump card. Can he turn defeat into victory? This is a blow!

"I see where you hide!" Wu Haha laughed, and the aura of the heavenly evil spirit directly turned into a big black hand, grabbed Xia Bo's deep sea of ​​consciousness, and found the silver light and shadow surrounded by the light ball, surrounded by a sacred and soft light. Xia Bo was also beside the silver light and shadow, with a pious and dignified expression: "Huh?"

"It's mysterious!" Wu snorted coldly, and the big black hand grabbed the silver light and shadow and Xia Bo's place with a very cold aura.

At this moment, Xia Bo, who was standing beside him, suddenly opened his eyes, and the lightning flashed in his eyes, and a trace of thunder crossed around his pupils, which was amazing. As soon as he opened his eyes, he began to sing. When the sound spread out, he actually carried the power of heaven: "The way of heaven is 49, I am fifty, you offend the power of heaven, and you should punish him for his crime!"

As soon as the word "Zhu" came out, the silver light and shadow stretched out their index finger and moved forward. The heavenly power and holy thunder immediately condensed into a silver finger, pressing it down fiercely at the black big hand. The aura of the heavenly evil in the sea of ​​consciousness condensed into the black giant fist shattered one by one, like paper paste.

"Hongmeng finger! Boy, who are you?" Wu was frightened and was about to escape. As long as he escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness, he could return to the black fragments to hide and recuperate.

At this moment, the Hongmeng finger, which was scattered with silver light, destroyed the black giant fist like a destruction, and then crushed Wu hard. Wu could not escape and was directly destroyed under the Hongmeng finger.

The next moment, with the silver light and shadow waved his hand, all the unchanging heavenly evil energy was absorbed into the silver light ball.

"Senior! Senior! Senior!" Xia Bo communicated with silver light and shadow in his consciousness, but the latter ignored him and seemed to disdain to pay attention to him.

When Xia Bo withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, the mental power and primordial power that had been absorbed in the silver ball of light were returned step by step, nourishing Xia Bo's sea of ​​consciousness and qi. After a while, the mental power returned to a state of fullness and was energetic.

"The third core!" When checking the Qihai, Xia Bo's brain was hit again. He tried to understand it and found that the third core contained not the two forces of yin and yang, but the qi of the heavenly evil spirit.

"Now it's developed!" Xia Bo was so dizzy that he was hit by the sudden happiness. The saying that good and bad luck depended on each other is true!

After a moment of excitement, Xia Bo finally remembered the serious matter and controlled his mental power to enter the black fragment again. This time he was cautious and calm, for fear that another "nothing" would appear.

But this time, I didn't encounter the second "none".

He used Yuanli to wash and temper the black fragments, and soon he felt that they were in harmony with the black fragments. Not only did the weight of the fragments greatly reduce and their flexibility were improved, but they could also change their shape at will, just like their right and left arm.

With the lessons from the previous one, I was familiar with the process of refining another black fragment.

After waiting for the two fragments to be refined one after another, Xia Bo had a sudden inspiration and combined them together, condensed into a small sword. He stroked the gun body with love and murmured: "It's good to collect two black fragments now. It's good to be able to condense into a small sword. After that, collect all the fragments in the future, and restore the appearance of your predecessor!"

After Xia Bo recognized the master with blood, this black sword seemed to be extremely spiritual. He immediately trembled, as if he was extremely excited. Xia Bo also smiled knowingly: "I will ask you to stab the sky sword in the future!"

It seemed to like the name very much, and it shook another time to express satisfaction.

Xia Bo felt comfortable. It seemed that he was indeed a person with deep blessings. He had unimaginable adventures whenever he practiced casually: "I have not yet broken through to the first-level martial spirit master and cannot control objects from the air. Otherwise, the power of this stinging sword will be even greater!"

This stinging sky sword is composed of two black fragments. The weight of each black fragment is no less than the power of fifty human yuan. In other words, the weight of this stinging sky sword itself is more than one hundred human yuan. If he fights a martial artist in Qi training realm, he will take out the stinging sky sword and throw it over casually, and he will smash others to death on the spot.

Because of "recognizing the master with blood", the Sharpening Sky Sword was as light as nothing in Xia Bo's hands.

"This sting sword is light, sharp and sharp, and is definitely a spiritual weapon!" In terms of weapon level, the spiritual weapon is already spiritually connected to the weapons and treasures. Xia Bo is full of joy. After finishing for a while, he murmured: "But one inch shorter and one inch more dangerous. Compared with weapons, I still hope to be longer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stinging sword suddenly became longer.

"What?" Xia Bo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the changes in the Spike Sword. This shock was only as shocked as when he first obtained the Origin Taoist Sutra.

"Lengthen, bigger!" As soon as Xia Bo finished speaking, the stinging sword became bigger again. He held it in his hand and swung it gently. It whispered a hurricane and some items were shattered by the hurricane, turning into powder and floating in the air.

"This is not a spiritual weapon, but a magic weapon!" Xia Bo was ecstatic. The magic weapon was still above the spiritual weapon. It can not only change its size at will, but also add some functions when attacking, such as the hurricane just now, which was included in the Sky Sword.

Although it was late at night, Xia Bo couldn't help it. With the Spike Sword, his figure flashed and disappeared into the middle of the night.

Walking in the air with the wind, he came to the outer edge of Daheihuang Mountain in a short while. It was the place where he understood the Great Yin and Yang Fist last time. He wanted to see where the limit of the Thorny Sky Sword was.

"Big! Big! Big!" Xia Bo threw the sword into the air and said something in his mouth.

A quarter of an hour later, he stood under the Sharp Sky Sword like an ant.

Looking at the Tsingtian Sword that was about a length, width and height of about a hundred feet, Xia Bo was speechless. He was shocked for a while before he could use the Tsingtian Sword to pull it into his hands: "Is there a magic weapon of a hundred feet in size?"

Xia Bo was lost in his mind. He had seen the performance of some magic weapons in the great ambitions, but compared with the Spike Sky Sword, it was not too different to say that it was a world of difference until now. He could not even imagine the level of the Spike Sky Sword, and then he grinned.

"Wang Yan, wait, I will kill you with one sword in two days!" Xia Bo is now full of confidence, and even if he faces Xia Yuantong, he will have the power to fight.

In comparison, Xia Yuantong and his son's aura were much smaller, and Xia Yun and Xia Lei rarely appeared in front of everyone due to their successive injuries.

However, the Wang family became more and more arrogant. The day before the competition, the Wang family had already started to set up venues in the Yuancheng Arena and invited famous families from all over the world to watch the battle.

Wang Yan ignored these trivial matters and just practiced at home with peace of mind. Wang Yan also heard about Xia Bo's growth over the years, so he did not dare to relax and carelessly.

But in the eyes of the Wang family, Xia Bo will not be Wang Yan's opponent no matter what.

If Wang Yan did not enter the Golden Dan Realm, the Wang family still had some concerns.

But now, it is expected that Wang Yan defeated Xia Bo.

With this prediction, the Wang family also made many sufficient preparations and even planned some unequal treaties, including some commercial stores in Yuancheng, the ownership of some fields, etc.

Wang Yan had no objection to this and specifically raised the issue of the belonging of the Great Yin-Yang Fist.

Regarding the behavior of the Wang family, the Xia family specially held a family meeting to study countermeasures. During the meeting, some senior officials did not agree to accept these conditions.

The reason is that they believe that Xia Bo will undoubtedly lose to Wang Yan in the early stage of the Jindan realm.

When the old man Xia Zhentian personally solicited Xia Bo's opinions, Xia Bo just said one word: "Fight!"

Most people in Yuancheng know that tomorrow will be the time when the Wang family’s Wang Yan prince and Xia Bo fight life and death.

The Wang family even did not forget to take the opportunity to open a gambling arena and take the opportunity to make a big splash. They set the odds of Wang Yan win of 1:6 and the odds of Hong Yu win of 32:1.

There is no draw because it is a life-and-death battle.

After most warriors learned this news, they thought it was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and they all overtook Wang Yan with a lot of money.

Although mosquitoes are small, they are also meat.

Because everyone knows that Wang Yan broke through the Golden Pill Realm and became a top-class master.

Although Xia Bo is a rising star, he is a martial artist in Qi training realm after all. The difference between the two is one big level, and you can tell who wins and who loses at a glance.

Xia Bo did not know all this outside.

When he woke up from the meditation, the third Tiansha Yuan core finally stabilized. Because of the Tiansha Yuan core, his strength doubled again.

Although it is still at the seventh level of Qi training, its power is already as high as an astonishing 50 Yuan power, which is equivalent to the middle-stage Jindan realm of cultivation. This strength is a first-class existence in Yuancheng, and this kind of cultivation cannot be described as genius.

Xia Bo was also a little scared about this. His current situation has broken the rules and exceeded his scope of understanding.

Then, Xia Bo thought of the Origin Taoist Sutra and knew that this was a heaven-defying existence. Since he could be obtained by himself, there were always some ordinary things.

In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, Xia Bo also comprehended Fengxing Technique.

Through repeated understandings, the more he is skilled in using wind elements, he can already move his body and heart, and has a hint of ordinary people becoming a saint.

Xia Bo was not satisfied with this practice, so he went to the Collection Pavilion to look for sword skills and martial arts.

This time, some Xia family members who read martial arts were very respectful to Xia Bo. After all, they dared to take over Wang Yan's battle post with the seventh level of Qi training. This courage alone made them admire him.

After repeated selections, Xia Bo finally took a fancy to a set of Dari Qiankun sword technique. The most powerful and powerful are the earth-level primary martial arts.

The Spike Sky Sword is also a powerful thing, and the combination of the two will naturally complement each other.

Before leaving, Xia Bo met Mr. Xia again. He respected the guardian of the Collection Pavilion from the bottom of his heart. How could he forget the words that Mr. Xia said for Xia Bo before?

Although Xia Bo no longer received any unfair treatment in the Xia family, the latter's thoughts were remembered by Xia Bo.
Chapter completed!