Chapter 153: Anle Competes with the Young Emperor Yuan, and All the Geniuses in the World Gather in Lin'an
The arrow was like a dark light, cutting through the air, swaying the air current, and clinging to the clumps of weeds, arriving in an instant.
When the arrow approached, a roaring sound erupted, which was deafening and breathtaking!
The soul that Anle refined through the ancient Qingshan scriptures is naturally extremely powerful, and the soul-stirring spiritual power carried by the missing arrow naturally cannot affect him.
However, the most important thing about the arrow shot by the young Emperor Yuan was not the concentration, but the speed and power!
Even if Anle had just stabilized his mind, given his strength, he would naturally react quickly. In the inner elixir, the vision of the ancient demon surged, causing the muscles to move and change.
However, the speed at which the arrow disappeared was beyond An Le's imagination.
When approaching the ten-meter range, the arrow's missing speed actually increased dramatically!
This sudden change of speed directly penetrated Anle's body that had not yet escaped, directly bringing up a pool of blood. The force of the arrow's miss caused a hole as big as a fist to explode in Anle's body.
A winter sound!
The arrow missed An Le's shoulder and hit the ground hard. The ground of the grassland sunk directly, intertwined with the raging Qi, smashing the weeds on the grass into pieces, and the broken grass flew all over the sky!
"Middle-earth people."
The young Emperor Yuan looked over calmly from a hundred feet away, and saw a look of surprise on his face when he saw the arrow that had been shot at his heart.
Because he sensed that Anle's cultivation level was in the Double Five Realm just like him.
In the eyes of the young Emperor Yuan, no one in the world...among the five realms could dodge such an arrow from him!
Emperor Yuan, who was invincible at the same level, naturally had this confidence.
Although Anle did not dodge the arrow, he dodged the vital points. The Qi that raged into Anle's body rushed around and was quickly suppressed, unable to cause a fatal blow to Anle.
"interesting."
The young Emperor Yuan chuckled lightly, and suddenly exerted force on the leather boots under his feet. His figure suddenly shot out, but it was silent, as if he was flying on the overgrown grass.
The distance of a hundred feet was shortened by him in just a moment.
In the process of plundering, the young Emperor Yuan also opened his big bow, aimed at Anle, and shot another arrow that was too fast to catch.
The severe pain suddenly made Anle's mind sober, and his eyes became extremely serious.
Although you are in the [War Puppet Space], everything here is false. Even if you die, you can be resurrected.
However, in this war puppet space, except for the resurrection from the dead, everything else is exactly the same as in reality.
Of course, Anle immediately sensed his own situation in this short period of time.
We also found some differences from reality.
First of all, the "invincible power" cannot be used in the battle puppet space. Anle can easily kill the second prince Zhao Pei, who is at the top of the fifth realm and even forcibly breaks into the sixth realm. The invincible power plays a big role.
From the white python to the celestial dragon, and then to the golden dragon, Anle's invincibility has gone through many stages, which has greatly increased his courage.
Under an invincible situation, the opponent's courage will be reduced by at least 30%, and even the heart will be shocked, and the combat power will not be perfect.
On the other hand, with the increase of invincible power, the physical body and soul are in the most perfect state at all times. One will wax and wane, and naturally it will be able to easily suppress the opponent!
However, in the [War Puppet Space], the invincible force cannot be used. Not only the invincible force cannot be used, but also the amplification effects of many Dao fruits are stopped. The Bamboo Sword Qingshan, the first-grade Extreme Sword Swallow returns to its nest, and the second-grade Ding Fengbo , all of which cannot be used.
Only Mochi of the fourth grade has no limit.
However, for a genius who is a cultivator in the fifth realm, a fourth-grade sword... is actually considered standard equipment.
This is undoubtedly telling Anle that external forces cannot be borrowed, and only by relying on one's own fighting skills and cultivation can one defeat the puppet.
The black iron bow held by the young Emperor Yuan was definitely not only the fourth grade, but according to the rank, it was probably the third grade.
In addition, the young Emperor Yuan also has a scimitar on his waist and a two-point spear on his back.
The material of the two-part spear is extremely dark, and it does not reflect any light even when the sun shines on it. Its rank is definitely not lower than the third grade. As for the scimitar, it has not yet been unsheathed, but Anle can understand just by sensing the sword energy contained in it. The scimitar is of high quality.
Therefore, Anle felt great pressure.
The young Yuan Emperor was originally an invincible existence of his own level in that era. According to the scene of the Time Dao Fruit, the young Yuan Emperor even crossed the border and killed the Seventh Realm!
Anle lost a lot of external help, and it was really difficult to defeat the young Emperor Yuan just by using his cultivation and fighting skills.
Fortunately, there is a reminder in the war puppet space. If you lose in the space, your invincibility will not be affected.
Something as mysterious as invincibility is somewhat similar to national luck and destiny. Anle didn't want the invincibility to be frustrated because of a simulated war battle. That was definitely not what he wanted.
An arrow missed a fist-sized hole in his shoulder, and his white shirt was dyed red with blood. This was the first time Anle had suffered such a serious injury, and it immediately dispelled his arrogance of going smoothly all the way.
With a thought, the Sword Furnace between the Eyebrows was turned on, and a long glow appeared behind the Forgotten Soul.
Mochi suddenly turned into a black line, swept out of the sword box, hung in front of him, and collided with the arrow shot by the young Emperor Yuan.
The sword collided with the arrow and missed, and the innate spiritual energy wrapped in the two exploded during the collision!
The invisible spiritual energy fluctuations bent all the grass on the grassland, and the sharp sword energy raged, scraping away from the ground and cutting many grass roots.
Anle still had blood dripping from his shoulder, staring intently at the approaching young Emperor Yuan.
The sword finger was raised and pressed.
The sword energy is close!
Mochi's erratic figure that was hit by the arrow suddenly stabilized, and then stabbed out with a high-pitched sword chant.
A flash of surprise and surprise flashed in the eyes of the young Emperor Yuan who came across the grass.
"A genius from Middle-earth?"
The two spears from the young Emperor Yuan's waist suddenly flew out. With a "clang" sound, they closed together in front of him. He held the dark spear and stabbed it out.
The speed of that thrust was as fast as a black lightning behind the clouds, hitting the black ink pool.
The sound of the explosion was like a muffled thunder that had been accumulating in the dusk clouds for a long time!
Even with the close sword skills, he was still nailed by a spear and shot backwards.
An Le also rushed out, using the ancient demon's five-animal divine deer pose, moving as fast as the wind.
Holding the fallen Mo Chi, he fought with the young Emperor Yuan who came across the grass with a black two-part spear.
However, the moment after the confrontation, Anle felt the huge power bursting out of the spear. It was an unparalleled power!
Anle's Qi and blood are steaming, and he displays the ferocious vision among the five ancient demons. His strength also increases dramatically. The sword and spear collide, setting off a strong wind on the grassland, like sparks that are constantly scattered!
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Less than a quarter of an hour later, under the old locust tree.
The breeze is gentle.
Anle opened his eyes. He touched his eyebrows and found no trace of being pierced. He couldn't help but let out a breath.
After nearly fifty moves with the young Emperor Yuan, Anle was pierced between the eyebrows by a black spear. He was shattered and failed in his first challenge to the puppet.
The night gradually climbed high into the sky, the stars hung high, and the moonlight was cold.
Anle frowned slightly and sat under the old locust tree and began to think about the fundamental reason for the failure of this battle. Without his invincibility, he naturally could not put pressure on the opponent in terms of momentum. Although there was a gap in weapons, the gap was not big. The impact in combat is not as obvious as imagined.
The real reason for Anle's defeat was not only that he took an arrow at the beginning and his condition declined, but also because of the gap in combat experience.
As for physical training and spiritual cultivation, Anle and the young Emperor Yuan were on par.
"Young Emperor Yuan, I heard that he experienced the tragedy of his tribe being massacred since he was a child. He wandered among various tribes on the grassland and was famous for killing with the knives and arrows in his hands."
"He has been fighting since he was young, and his fighting skills have been honed very well."
Anle took a deep breath. This battle sounded a wake-up call for him and made him understand how powerful the young Emperor Yuan was.
"I have only asked Emperor Yuan to draw the spear, not the scimitar. The sword energy stored in that scimitar... I am afraid I will be killed as soon as it is unsheathed."
An Lesi Chen was thinking, summarizing the gains from this battle.
With the blessing of the [Eternal Genius] Dao Fruit and the [Shendong Sword Body] Dao Fruit, Anle also sorted out his own swordsmanship in the process of summarizing.
Although Anle understood the Red Heart and Mountains and Rivers Sword Intent, he understood simplicity and complexity.
However, in the process of facing the young Emperor Yuan, the sword intention was completely suppressed before it could even be used and exploded.
"The fighting skills are integrated into the rhythm of the battle. From the beginning, the opponent has taken the initiative in the rhythm... Even suppressing me, I can't even display my sword intent perfectly."
"Of course, even if I put my best foot forward, it will be difficult to defeat me. My sword intention is still in its infancy, but there are still many shortcomings."
Anle's eyes lit up slightly.
Originally, he thought that the [War Puppet] Dao Fruit simply entered the War Puppet space, killed the War Puppet, and then summoned the War Puppet.
Now it seems that it is not as simple as he imagined.
"After all, it is the Dao fruit that was transformed into the golden age energy extracted from Emperor Yuanmeng..."
A smile appeared on Anle's lips.
In the process of fighting the war puppet, he was able to constantly sort out his own practice, fighting skills, etc., discover his own shortcomings, and make up for them.
This is the most important part of this path.
As for the young Yuan Emperor, he is invincible in the five realms. If Anle can defeat him, he will definitely be able to achieve invincibility in the current five realms, achieve true cultivation and combat skills that are both perfect in the five realms, and set foot in the six realms!
As for the defeat...it really didn't have much impact on Anle.
Invincibility has both advantages and disadvantages for Anle. It will make Anle worry about gains and losses. In reality, if he loses a game, it will have a great impact on his state of mind. Why Luo Qingchen's Taoist heart is so fragile is because he tries to build up invincibility. The reason is that as soon as the invincible power was established, it collapsed, and naturally the Taoist heart also collapsed.
However, Anle was in the war puppet space. No matter how he lost, it would not affect him. It could even let him taste the taste of defeat, which would also help to ease his state of mind.
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A flash of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes, Anle's mind moved, and he entered the war puppet space again.
The clouds are green and the fields are vast.
The wind blows and the grass drops, goodbye to the young Emperor Yuan.
As soon as Anle opened his eyes, the sword energy rushed towards Niudou, and the ink pool roared out, like an ink line between heaven and earth.
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When Anle was immersed in in-depth communication with the young Emperor Yuanmeng.
On the Canglang River.
The moonlight is like a hook.
A large ship cut through the waves, and the river water was suddenly torn apart. The splashing water was hit by the speeding ship, and suddenly exploded into gouache and turned into misty river fog.
On the big ship, figures stood one after another, their auras intertwined and intertwined. They were all geniuses on the Falcon Ranking who came south from the Yuanmeng Empire.
They stood on the bow of the boat, staring at the bright river surface, feeling the great evil spreading from the bottom of the river, sucking the power of their energy, blood and mind.
"The genius named Anle killed the Nine Realm eunuchs beside Emperor Zhao on the Canglang River."
A girl leaning against the eaves of the boat let out a laugh like a silver bell: "Five realms kill nine realms... It's really an exaggeration, but I heard that it was with the help of some special Buddhist magic weapon to summon one." Blood Guanyin.”
Beside her, a burly man wearing an animal skin and carrying a heavy sword stood on the bow of the ship, riding the wind and waves, his eyes as steel: "Whether you use Buddhist magic weapons or not, you can kill nine realms in five realms. Besides, this boy is now He has become a person who can talk to the Holy Master, and the Seventh Mountain was opened because of him. We are going to Lin'an this time for the sake of the Seventh Mountain, so we should not underestimate this person."
"I understand, Brother Tielie, you are the number one in our empire's Falcon Ranking, and your cultivation level has reached the seventh realm. How can you still be afraid of only the fifth realm?"
"I heard that the Holy Mountain was founded, but everyone competes for the master of the mountain based on their ability. It is not based on the mountain owner's eyesight like the mountain guard. Naturally, the five realms are difficult to compare with the seven realms like Brother Tie Lie."
The girl said with a smile, very lively.
"There are also brothers such as Wotai, Tuzhen, and Boqi... who are in the top ten of the Falcon Ranking. They are all under thirty years old and have reached the seventh realm. Although Anle talks to the Saint Master, because he opened the seventh realm Mountain, but it may not become the owner of the seventh mountain.”
"From Xiao Goose's point of view, the Lord of the Seventh Mountain was born on our Falcon List."
"The Holy Master didn't let us Yuan Meng's geniuses compete for the mountain master before. Now, after five hundred years of refining the dragon veins, His Majesty can finally compete for the master of the Holy Mountain. We must let the Holy Master take a good look!"
The girl Ge Xiaowan wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and said coquettishly.
The number one falcon named Tie Lie looked at the girl fondly, but didn't say anything. Although he was modest, he actually thought so in his heart.
suddenly.
The warship shook violently.
To the south of the Canglang River, there are powerful qi machines rising vertically and horizontally.
The general Ye Longsheng, who was covered in silver armor, was sitting cross-legged in the void, with the Liquan gun across his legs, and his waist was filled with red sword energy that shot into the sky.
On the warship, the geniuses of the Falcon Ranking of the Yuanmeng Empire only felt great oppression, which made their breathing seem to be stagnant, and they all stared at them with incomparable solemnity.
Ye Longsheng, the peerless general of the Zhao Dynasty... The Nine Realms of Great Perfection, extremely powerful!
However, the north bank of Canglang River.
Prime Minister Boyan, wearing a feather fan and silk scarf, appeared with a slight smile.
"General Ye, the person who talked to the Holy Master has appeared, and the seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain is about to open. Now we, Yuanmeng, are qualified to compete for the position of the mountain master, so we are sending geniuses south. If the two armies are fighting and do not kill the envoys, General Ye will do something. It’s convenient.”
Boyan shook his feather fan lightly and smiled.
However, after Boyan's words fell, in the void on the south bank, the figures of Li You'an, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and other powerful men all appeared in the sky, and streams of energy and blood rushed into the sky like wolf smoke and light pillars, shattering the black clouds.
The four of them looked at each other, ignored Boyan, and started talking.
"Old Ye, it's rare that Yuan Meng sent a group of geniuses south, do you want to kill them?" The burly Zhong Shiji said with a hearty laugh.
"I kind of think that four of the top ten Falcons are on the list. I'm really excited."
Rubbing the red Ye Longsheng, he chuckled.
"You talk a lot, let Di come and kill you, take the blame for bullying the small ones!" Di Zang, wearing a bronze mask, said coldly, holding a dragon-slaying knife.
Li Youan didn't say anything, but smiled and shook his head.
These peerless generals are quite good at scaring the younger generation.
Boyan stopped shaking his feather fan and felt that his face was a little dark. He might have underestimated the thickness of the skin of these peerless generals.
Suddenly.
Among the warships plowing through the waves in the middle of the Canglang River, a huge aura suddenly burst out.
Two Yuan Meng Dadus came to escort these Falcon List geniuses to the Yuan Meng Nine Realms southward to release their energy.
However, what really made Ye Longsheng and others solemn was the figure that was condensed from a drop of blood and ignored the evil force at the bottom of the Canglang River.
A drop of blood transformed into the burly figure of Emperor Yuanmeng, and his domineering aura instantly suppressed the water in the Canglang River and stopped flowing!
Just the appearance of a blood clone here easily broke the influence of the Canglang River evil.
"Emperor Yuanmeng!"
Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, Di Zang, and Li Youan narrowed their eyes, their breaths intertwined, and they treated him solemnly.
Emperor Yuanmeng's burly body was suspended high in the sky, with his hands on his back, looking at the four people indifferently.
"If the four of you can break through ten realms at the same time, you can fight against Gu Shang, but now... you are far behind."
Emperor Yuan Meng opened and closed his eyes and said indifferently.
"The seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain is opened, and Yuan Meng is qualified to compete. This is the rule of the Holy Mountain. Let these little guys pass, and the big tomb in Mount Li will be opened in the future, giving you some places in the Eighth and Nineth Realms of Great Zhao."
"If you people from the Ninth Realm dare to touch a hair of these little guys, the Lishan Tomb will be opened, and all the practitioners from Zhao will be killed."
Emperor Yuanmeng's indifferent and domineering words were vented over the Canglang River without any scruples.
Ye Longsheng's eyes boiled with fighting spirit, and he raised the Liquan gun in his hand: "Then give it a try!"
Zhong Shiji, Di Zang and Li Youan also narrowed their eyes.
Swords are at war, momentum collides, the stars are dim, and the bright moon obscures their flaws.
After a long confrontation.
The four looked at each other.
Li Youan said: "After all, it is the founding of the Seventh Mountain of the Holy Mountain. In this case, the younger generation can cross the river, and we will not stop them, but... the Nine Realms want to cross the river, and they cannot."
The words fell.
The blood of the four people roared, and the terrifying attack was directed at the warship, and the two Nine Realms guarding in the warship were vented.
The two Nine Realms changed their faces and had to leave the warship, run on the river, and finally retreat to the north of Canglang River.
The shadow of the Yuan Meng Emperor glanced at it, didn't care, and dissipated directly.
Both sides took a step back.
On the warship, the geniuses of the Falcon List were not scared, and their fighting spirit was surging.
Tie Lie, carrying a thick knife, had a fiery look in his eyes: "Sooner or later, I will enter the Nine Realms Perfection, and I will definitely kill the Great Zhao Ye Longsheng with my sword!"
Winter!
The warship landed, and the geniuses of the Yuanmeng Falcon List landed one after another. Under the gaze of many powerful Zhao people on the south bank of Canglang River, they headed towards Lin'an Prefecture under pressure.
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In fact, it was not only the geniuses of the Yuanmeng Falcon List who crossed the river to Lin'an.
In the Xiliang area of Canglang River, several figures stepped on the floating skull and crossed the river, aiming at Lin'an.
Under the stars and the moon, there was a young Taoist carrying a peach wood sword, walking on the mountains and rivers, with a fairy-like aura.
A monk in white, bathing in the starlight, had various Buddha images on his back, with a solemn appearance, and walked barefoot.
There was also a young nun, using purple bamboo as a hairpin to support her black hair, as beautiful as the transcendent Guanyin, and entered Lin'an gracefully.
Daozi, Fozi, Shao Guanyin...
Geniuses from Yuanmeng, Xiliang, Dali Kingdom, etc., all rushed there.
The seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain will open, and geniuses from all forces will move at the news.
Just like the rising of the Dragon Gate, all the carps in the river gathered, just to jump over the Dragon Gate and turn into a real dragon that can make wind and rain.
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Lin'an Prefecture.
The east was pale, and the morning light slowly jumped from the horizon.
The Sixth Mountain Master coldly carried the pinewood sword box on his back and flew into the city. He will take Anle to the outside of Lin'an Prefecture to find a mountain and decide where to talk to the Saint Master.
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A small courtyard in Taimiao Lane.
Under the old locust tree.
Anle opened his eyes again.
He fought with the young Yuan Emperor all night, relying on the amplification of the [Eternal Genius] Dao Fruit and the [Emperor] Dao Fruit.
Anle not only forced the young Yuan Emperor to draw his sword, but also made him bleed!
He closed his eyes and visualized the green mountains. After opening his eyes again, Anle was filled with murderous intent.
He will kill the young Yuan Emperor when he enters the War Puppet Space again!
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