Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 921

[Chapter 920 My own way]

On the opposite side, Shen Tuqiong looked at Mo Xing, whose breath was rising faster, but there was no panic on his face. There was even a weird smile on his face. Out a pill and stuff it into the mouth.

With the entrance of the medicinal pill, the surging aura around his body surged again. The terrifying aura seemed to smash the space of this side, as if the torrent of a dyke burst madly, and a terrifying coercion came from him. outflow from the body.

King’s Realm!

This is the breath of the king’s realm!

Zheng Shiyi’s complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly remembered the situation when he fought against Jin Zhi of the Jin family.

“This Shen Tuqiong is going to break through to the king realm!” Zheng Shiyi’s heart tightened. Breaking through to the king realm at the peak of Houjing is not just a breakthrough. It requires a lot of resources. There are only two fates for him, either he died due to lack of qi and blood, or he was killed by Jin Zhi who broke through and entered the king’s realm.

The king’s realm can be transformed into a realm, and there is a coercion of the realm. Even the strongest Houjing is afraid that it will be difficult to fight against the king’s realm.

Even now, he has no certainty of winning against the last ordinary king.

There is only a gap between the realm of the king and the realm, but this gap is like a natural moat, and it is difficult to overcome.

Moxing is troublesome this time, so Shen Tuqiong has already made preparations, but what about Moxing?

Although there are some treasures in his Qiankun bag, these treasures are not enough to break through to the king’s realm. The resources required for Houjing to break through into the king’s realm are too terrifying.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Moxing anxiously.

Mo Xing clearly felt the change in Shen Tuqiong’s breath, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a deep disdain appeared on his face: “With the cultivation of Hou Jing, board the ring and then break through to enter the king level to fight with me, That’s all you have in the One Church? You’re going to waste resources again.”

As he said that, he reached into the Qiankun bag, took out a pill and took it, the breath of the whole person also suddenly soared, and a terrifying coercion spread around.

Below the arena, many people looked at the changes on the arena and looked in the direction of Shen Tuqiong with contempt.

“Isn’t this what the Jin family did before? I have learned it now.”

“The people of the Jin family really got off to a good start.”

“This Shen Tuqiong is a member of the Guiyi Sect. , he is not afraid of embarrassing the Guiyi Sect.”

“Are the people who live in the Great Sect now so shameless?”

“Jiansheng… There are people from the Guiyi Sect over there.

” The sound just sounded, and the voices stopped immediately after being reminded by a caring person.

That is a long-lasting great teaching, but not everyone can talk about it.

In the place closest to the ring, two men in white robes with the word ‘Lei’ embroidered on their left chest looked at each other with bitter expressions, and shook their heads helplessly.

“There is another battle of Wangjing that will take place in the Houjing arena. This time we are both unlucky to arrive in this arena.”

“This arena is prepared for Houjing, and Houjing’s destructive power cannot destroy the arena, but Wangjing’s But it’s different, Wang Jing can completely break the formation of the ring.”

“Quick, I’ll disperse the people around you, you can find someone to help, try your best to maintain the ring, and don’t affect others.” The

two quickly discussed twice . , one of them ran quickly to the distance, while the other one shouted loudly towards the surrounding: “The strength of both sides on the arena exceeds the limit of the arena, and quickly retreat.”

As the voice of the referee in charge of the arena came out, everyone rushed Retreat to the rear.

Above the arena, under Shen Tuqiong’s body, a huge knife-shaped field appeared and spread rapidly towards the surroundings. Above this huge knife shadow, there was a flaming flame phantom.

Wherever the phantom passed, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the entire arena seemed to be plunged into scorching flames.

Suddenly, in the scorching heat that seemed to be able to burn everything in the world, a sharp aura came from the opposite side.

Behind his body, two spiritual patterns rose up, and the spiritual patterns reflected each other, as if two spiritual snakes were flying in phantoms.

“The way of double spirits.” Zheng Shiyi looked at the two spirit patterns that appeared behind Shentu Qiong and felt relieved. Naturally, these two spirit patterns did not mean that Shentu Qiong was only on the second floor of the Houjing realm, but rather Shentu Qiong’s way of completing the Houjing realm. It is the way of double spirits, and finally all the spirit patterns are gathered into two spirit patterns.

Naturally, in addition to the way of double spirits, there is another kind of perfect situation where there are two spirit patterns, that is, the warriors who have followed the way of returning to the original after cultivating the double core.

The way to return to the original, gathers all the spiritual patterns into one spiritual pattern, and because of the double core, all will show two spiritual patterns.

However, looking at Shentu Qiong’s breath, it is obvious that he did not practice Shuangdan, and his breath is not that strong.

If these opponents have the same cultivation realm, Mo Xing should be able to win easily.

Zheng Shiyi’s eyes fell on Mo Xing, who was opposite the ring.

The phantom in the field under Mo Xing is constantly changing, sometimes like a sword, sometimes like a knife, and like a long spear in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual pattern that emerges behind him also keeps changing with the field. The changes are like knives, swords, spears…

His spirit patterns are not even spirit patterns anymore, but the phantoms where the spirit patterns converge, making people wonder how many spirit patterns there are.

“Dao… Moxing, he already has his own way…” Peng Junyue looked at the changing spirit patterns behind Moxing, a deep horror appeared on his face.

Zheng Shiyi listened to Peng Junyue’s words, and his face was full of joy. He had imagined Moxing’s strength to be extremely strong before, but when he really became Moxing’s hands, he realized that Moxing was stronger than he imagined.

The spirit pattern behind him is no longer just a simple spirit pattern, but like Mo Xing, it has a unique appearance, because Mo Xing has found his unique way.

When I fought against Yuqi before, Yuqi’s spirit pattern was no longer like that, because Yuqi had her own way.

As for myself, I have condensed twenty spiritual patterns before, and then I realized Tai Chi, that is not my own way, that is the road that my predecessors have traveled.

It’s not that the way that the predecessors have walked is not bad, it’s just that your own way is the most suitable for you.

Only when one realizes Wuji, realizes Nirvana, and realizes life can be regarded as having one’s own way.

Now, among the Houjings that I have encountered, including myself, there are only three people who have their own way, and Mo Xing is one of them, and Senior Brother Huanshi, before, Senior Brother Huanshi did not realize his own way.

In this regard, Senior Brother Huanshi can’t compare to Mo Xing.

Zheng Shiyi thought about it, another headache, if Senior Brother Huanshi’s strength surpasses Mo Xing, that’s fine, when Senior Brother and Mo Xing fight, they will show mercy, but now Mo Xing’s strength should be stronger, and Senior Huan Shi has killed him. For Mo Xing’s master, Mo Xing is bound to take revenge.

Then…

the more Zheng Shiyi looks, the more headaches he has. The current situation is really difficult for him to face and solve…

Above the arena, the fields of Mo Xing and Shen Tuqiong continued to expand, and finally collided in the center of the arena At the same time, it was just a collision of the field, and there was a loud noise like a thunder falling from the ring.

For a time, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the heavens and the earth shook.

A wave of terrifying coercion that one could not help but want to surrender spread from the arena.

The two broke through into the king realm at almost the same time.

Below the ring, the referee who had left had returned, and with him were two other referees in the same costume.

Originally, the arena where only two referees were in charge had become four.

Looking at the two people in the ring who had broken through and entered the king’s realm, the expressions of the four referees suddenly became solemn, and they looked at each other. The four referees quickly separated, occupying the four corners under the ring, and reached out to press on the edge of the ring. Aura flooded into the ring.

After the two entered the king’s realm, almost at the same time, they moved towards the opposite position and waved their weapons at the same time.

In the hands of Shen Tuqiong, a huge fiery red long knife appeared, the long knife was raised, and it was slashed in the direction of Mo Xing.

Above the fiery red blade, a scorching hot air suddenly gushed out, followed by a red glow, and the red light seemed to be like a flaming flame, slicing through the void and quickly slashing down.

The Wubao in Mo Xing’s hand also turned into a long knife, but the long knife in his hand was a silver long knife, which also cut out from the void.

A silver sword light jumped out, the sword light slid through the air, and there was a sound of snoring. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be easily cut open, and a sharp aura gushed out from the sword light.

In just a short breath of time, the sword lights from the two collided in mid-air.

The hot fiery red knife gas was easily cut open.

Mo Xing’s sharp blade flew forward, like the Milky Way flying down from nine days away, shooting towards Shen Tu Qiong.

Shen Tuqiong looked at the falling sword light, and there was no panic on his face. A yellow talisman suddenly appeared on the left hand without the knife, and bursts of turbulent spiritual energy surged out of this talisman. Even through the formation above the ring, one can feel the strong aura fluctuations gushing out from the Dao Talisman from a distance.

Shen Tuqiong held the Dao Talisman, and squeezed a complicated handprint in the void, a crazy color appeared in his eyes, and a strange red light shot out from his eyes.

Then he put the talisman on his chest.

The Dao Talisman was attached to his body, and in an instant, a vast aura erupted from his body, and the aura was so strong that it was like a sea of stars.

Shen Tuqiong’s aura changed drastically, as if he had completely changed into a person. The air behind him roared for a while, and two spiritual lines rose again. Even the previous spiritual lines became thicker and longer, and the color was more intense.

“Two more spirit patterns?” Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly, what secret method is this? There are so many means for the long-standing great sect, the number of spirit patterns is doubled, but the combat power is not as simple as just doubled.

[End of this Chapter]