Chapter 22 Appeal

walk the road of invincibility,

The combat power is indeed incomparably powerful.

Those who can be invincible in the world, and those who gather the heart of the Tao to build the foundation,

Later on the road, all of them shine in the world of self-cultivation.

but,

The road is equally dangerous and difficult,

go this way,

When you want to maintain absolute invincibility in this world, suppress the monks of the same era.

stronger and stronger,

The more power you gather in your body,

to the final high realm,

It can even defeat an opponent of the same level with one look, like a fairy emperor sitting high above the clouds, suppressing the invincibility of the same era.

but,

Once in the middle,

encounter any failure,

It will cause a devastating blow to the heart of Taoism, and even the general trend that has gathered together with itself will be taken away by the enemy and become the resource for the other party to grow to a higher world.

these years,

This is called Yao Ping's outer disciple. He is brave and ruthless, and he has indeed made some achievements in the seventeen courtyards.

But if you want to walk this invincible road,

Among the 100,000 disciples of the outer sect,

Compared with the Yan Kuangzu and the like who really stood at the top, they were more than one level behind.

In contrast to this,

Zhang Qingyuan's calm and steady cultivation temperament,

Instead, it was more valued by Liu Zhangyuan.

"This is a good seedling, it's a pity, there are still three or four months before the next Outer Sect Competition, and the time of less than half a year will not improve much at all. This time Dabi enters the inner door, the chance is very slim, we can only wait for the next time."

There was a trace of regret in Liu Zhangyuan's heart.

After the Outer Sect Grand Competition half a year later, the job he accepted as the head of the Seventeen Other Courts will expire.

So wait for Zhang Qingyuan's next outer door competition,

He is no longer the head of the seventeen other courtyards, and the opportunity is missed.

In the outer door competition,

The vast majority of those who were able to participate in the ring battle were the outer disciples of the seventh level and above of the Lingyuan realm.

Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation base,

Among the outer disciples who are qualified to participate in the competition,

Almost the bottom group,

Unless it's luck against the sky, it is really difficult to pass the test of the outer door and get the qualification to enter the inner door.

a few people around,

Regarding Liu Zhangyuan's evaluation,

Surprised, curious, thoughtful, etc. The reactions are varied.

Wang Weifeng, the first in the other courtyard,

indifferent face,

As if all of this has nothing to do with him.

Indeed,

He has the right to ignore,

Even though Zhang Qingyuan has many advantages, there is a two-level gap between them, which cannot be smoothed out by some simple advantages.

Compared to Wang Weifeng's indifference,

The second ranked Zhao Yuanyang,

His eyes flickered, looking at the two fighting in the field thoughtfully.

......

The evaluation of the audience,

The two people in the arena who were fighting fiercely had no way of knowing.

now,

Yao Ping only felt that he was in an unprecedented crisis.

Attack after attack,

collision,

The resulting spiritual energy erupted, and waves of smoke and dust were rolled up on the stage and swept away.

the meridians in his body,

Under the eruption of violent collisions, it was already because it couldn't bear the impact, and there was a slight twist, a kind of severe pain, and then spread out.

The spiritual essence cultivated by the Black Evil Tiger Yuan Gong,

"Damn! It's only been two months, how can this guy improve so fast!"

Since that day the seats have been rescheduled,

But it's been two months.

But in the face of Zhang Qingyuan,

Yao Ping only felt that he was facing a senior cultivator who had been intensively trained for many years at the seventh level of the Spiritual Origin Realm!

deep spirit,

superb boxing,

Simple martial arts and martial arts, but it has the power to turn corruption into magic when used in the opponent's hands!

suppress,

Totally suppressed!

With the battle till now,

Yao Ping is more aware of the current situation,

Very bad for yourself!

Whether it is the Black Demon Tiger Yuan Gong or the Tiangang Dragon Tiger Fist, they are considered relatively powerful exercises and martial arts in the outer sect of the Yunshui Sect. When displayed, they are imposing, suppressing the opponent with a series of violent attacks, without giving the enemy the slightest breathing time.

With a stormy attack, victory was finally achieved.

However,

Now Yao Ping's momentum has really come out,

Zhang Qingyuan could only parry one by one, without the slightest counterattack.

If the momentum in the ring is divided into ten points in total,

Then Yao Ping scored eight points,

Zhang Qingyuan only has two points,

See tricks and tricks, troubled defense.

but,

It doesn't work at all!

Yao Ping's violent attacks with the combination of the Black Demon Tiger's Yuan Gong and the Tiangang Dragon Tiger Fist were all resolved by the opponent!

The other party is simply like falling into an unfathomable deep pool,

Every violent attack,

Like a pebble falling into a lake,

Didn't make much waves!

On the contrary, with the passage of time, the meridians in Yao Ping's body were unable to support the continuous eruption, and the violent spirit energy accumulated a lot of internal injuries on the meridians in the body.

"Damn!"

Yao Ping angrily punched the vacuum, sending out a low burst of air, and the black spiritual essence turned into a gust of wind.

The violent attack was slammed by Zhang Qingyuan, who turned his body to dodge the attack, and at the same time his right foot turned into a series of afterimages to fight back brazenly.

The whip shadow ripped apart the air and brought a series of harsh sonic booms, which fell heavily towards Yao Ping's head.

Yao Ping's pupils shrank sharply,

In times of crisis,

"Shadow Tiger Step!"

Both feet stomped on the ground, bursting out with strong energy, and the entire figure turned into an afterimage and quickly pulled back, avoiding Zhang Qingyuan's extremely sharp counterattack.

boom! ! !

A low voice sounded,

Zhang Qingyuan swept away and fell to the ground. The powerful spirit energy erupted. Under the terrifying force, the arena floor collapsed directly into a small pothole, and cobweb-like cracks spread around.

At the same time, around the arena, cyclones were rolled up and charged towards the surroundings!

"asshole!"

Seeing this, Yao Ping's teeth tightened, and a strand of blood seeped out from his gums.

The other party's strong spiritual essence,

without the slightest weakening,

Just like when we just fought!

and myself,

The spirit energy in the body has already been consumed by more than half, and the meridians are even more because of the previous consecutive attacks. The violent spirit energy hit the meridians, causing a lot of damage, and it can no longer be sustained!

"Bastard!"

Not reconciled!

Very unhappy!

It has been almost six years since Yao Ping entered the Seventeenth Courtyard.

six years,

He cultivated hard, went out to experience fighting, and was on the line of life and death.

Only from the third level of Lingyuan to the seventh level!

And what about Zhang Qingyuan on the opposite side?

But in just two years,

I have never seen him go through life and death experiences outside, and spend the whole day in the seventeen other courtyards,

I also occasionally go out to help work in Lingtian.

But an ordinary spirit farmer,

Why is he so powerful!

Why can his cultivation level improve so fast? !

Why is this!

He doesn't agree!