Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi glanced at Li Changsheng, who had suddenly become quiet. He couldn't help but amused when he saw his expression. He obviously guessed something.

He didn't care if everyone looked hostile or wary. No matter who the opponent was, he would sweep away with a single blow, with no other results.

He was extremely solemn at this recruitment conference.

Just as everyone was whispering, the battle on the field ended, and the demigod of Luoshen Palace shouted: "Next, No. 231 vs. No. 232."

"Fellow daoist, I'll play first." Li Changsheng heard the words and came back to his senses. He smiled politely and cupped fist to Yang Buyi. After a few flashes of his figure, he flew into the middle of the airspace.

Against him was a thin young man with a sharp face and sharp eyes, but when he saw Li Changsheng, there was a dignified look in his eyebrows.

"It turns out to be a disciple of the Baji Sect. I have made friends with Li Hao of your sect. You surrender, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood." Li Changsheng carried his hands on his back, the invincible breath was released, and he smiled confidently.

"I have heard of Senior Brother Li's prestige, but I have been preparing for this conference for a long time. Even if I know I'm not defeated, I want to try it." It took out a Flying Sword that was flashing blue and pointed it at Li Changsheng.

"Top-grade treasure? Is this what you rely on?" Li Changsheng felt the flying Sword's escape Sword Qi, chuckled, and took the initiative, "Since you insist on fighting, then I will fulfill you."

When the voice fell, Li Changsheng rose from the sky and displayed his golden body three feet long. His whole body was shining with golden light, and his right foot was cast like gold, kicked like a meteor, as fast as lightning.

"Slashed arc!"

The thin young man has sharp eyes, and the Flying Sword in his hand turns, his figure bursts out, and the Flying Sword in his hand slashes upwards.

Pouch!

The blue arc Sword Qi attacked Li Changsheng's right leg, seeming to cut it off with a sword.

Li Changsheng's golden body is strong and strong, defending the treasure with a kick, kicking Sword Qi to pieces, the blue Sword Qi light rain instantly covers the sky, unusually gorgeous.

"Humph!"

Li Changsheng snorted coldly, his footwork changed from kicking to sweeping, and he swept out a training-like kick, smashing the lean youth with another blow Sword Qi.

"Zhongjian cut!"

The thin young man made up his mind and used Sword Qi to attack Li Changsheng far away, so no matter how Li Changsheng's legs changed, he remained unmoved, and wanted to break his golden body with the power of a treasure.

Li Changsheng obviously knew what he was thinking. He sneered and shouted: "Golden light!" His figure suddenly turned into a golden light, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he slammed in front of the thin young man.

His legs exploded, with countless golden shadows, killing a lean young man by surprise, and his complexion suddenly changed.

Boom!

The golden leg shadow kicked the thin young man’s Flying Sword and his chest with the power enough to tear the mountain apart. Such a fierce attack caused the thin young man’s figure to retreat, and blood was vomited between the heavy blows. The breath wilted instantly.

"I lost." The thin young man wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said with a slightly low expression. This battle allowed him to see the gap between himself and the top genius."Accepted." Li Changsheng bowed to the lean youth's cupped hands, turned over and flew to Yang Buyi's side, smiled slightly, "Fellow daoist, can my Movement Technique just now come into your eyes?"

"Vertical golden light, this is the legendary super-speed supernatural power, very good." Yang Buyi smiled and nodded appreciatively.

"..." Li Changsheng didn't see a solemn or even a stern expression on Yang Buyi's face, only plain appreciation.

Yang Buyi smiled sideways, knowing that he was showing off. This vertical golden light and Jian Yi's dislocation flashing Movement Technique are very good, not enough for him to have a more outstanding Universe movement, but he can come out and kill people in the unknown, comparable to the golden light. Much stronger.

Li Changsheng felt underestimated, the smug between his eyebrows couldn't help but faltered, helplessly dissipated, and said in his heart: "This guy...does it have a more powerful Movement Technique?"

During the conversation between the two, a game ended quickly, and everyone was very surprised.

But after knowing that the winner was Mo Huang, he was relieved.

Li Changsheng stared at Mo Huang and frowned, "I heard that this guy has a better talent than Motian, and he is a strong opponent. I hope he can meet you and try your details."

"Only one winner can enter the top ten in the first airspace, and he and I will meet." Yang Buyi looked at Li Changsheng and smiled.

"You are really confident. I hope you don't capsize in the gutter. This time, many powerful people from the spiritual world also participated in the invitation conference. Although they are not well-known, they are strong. I hope you will not become famous. Stepping stones." Li Changsheng said.

"Stepping stones?" Yang Buyi smiled and shook his head, without speaking.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng also watched the game quietly.

A little bit of time passed, and the battles were going on in such an orderly manner.

In the various airspaces, cheers and boos kept coming one after another.

Those famous geniuses, who have been favored by all parties before, often arouse heated discussions from the major mountains as soon as they take the stage.

Those big guys ate spirit fruit, drank fine wine, and discussed who and who can win, and who and who can defeat the enemy with one move.

Among them, bursts of exclamation and admiration erupted in the ninth airspace. It turned out that the mysterious nine spirits actually defeated a genius who fell from the Realm from the second realm of Nascent Soul with a knife. In a battle of the same rank, he will be invincible.

Soon after, in the third airspace, a handsome, handsome man holding a folding fan took the stage, which also attracted a burst of exclamation.

It's not because he looks handsome, but because he is very strong. He is actually the wind god body, the wind god, and the wind god body stronger than the wind spirit body, blending into the wind, with the ghostly Movement Technique, With a chic smile, he easily defeated another young man who had been optimistic about by a god of transformation.

Everyone knew in an instant that he was Feng Xiaoyi who came from the power of the human race in the spirit world to worship the immortal cave.

In addition, there was a burst of exclamation in the fifth airspace. A terrifying battle took place there. One of the temples of the King Yama Temple, the seeded player who was considered by everyone to have the ability to win the first place, unexpectedly lost. .

The person who defeated him was a young man with a cold face and an arrogant face. Between his eyebrows, there was a high and cold color. He also came from the forces of the spirit world and was a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, named Bahuan.

Yang was not easy to hear the chattering between the mountains, and he didn't care about it. He still waited quietly while observing the battle in the airspace with a calm expression on his face.

In this conference, no matter who the opponent is, no matter what status he has, how good he is, he will cut it with one sword.

Just waiting quietly, when the sun rose above his head, it was finally his turn.

"The next game, on the 259th, against the 260th." The demigod of Luoshen Palace shouted.

After Yang Buyi heard this sound from the side of the airspace, he leaped lightly without saying a word, and flew lightly into the middle of the airspace.

brush!

The eyes of everyone gathered in an instant, and their expressions were different.

"It's not easy to get under Yang!" Yang said with cupped hands that was not easy to be polite.

Opposite him was a handsome young man in white robe. When Yang was not easy to come on stage, his expression changed and became extremely solemn, and then he smiled bitterly: "I know you, there is no trace of clearing the door below. Please also enlighten me from Brother Dao."

"Oh? You are a disciple of the Shangqing Sect?" Yang Buyi smiled slightly, perhaps because he was a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, he had a lot of good feelings about him. Divine Sense swept away and found that he was also a Nascent Soul. Genius master of the environment.

"Brother Dao, I know your strength and can guess the result of the battle, but I still want to go all out to fight." Yun Wuji said.

"Okay, you can do your best." Yang Buyi said with a smile.

Yun Wuji's expression became solemn, his awe-inspiring sleeves flicked, and a yellowish dagger flew out, spinning around it, spinning endlessly.

"Imperial swordsmanship?" Yang Buyi faintly looked at the short sword controlled by Yun Wujie. It was a high-grade treasure, extremely sharp and extremely Bufan.

"Brother Dao, be careful." As soon as Yun Wuxian's voice fell, he punched several daggers with both hands towards the dagger in the air, and then a little bit in the void.

A sharp howling sound came, and the dagger shot away at Yang Buyi like an electric light.

Yang Buyi's expression was flat, standing in the void like this, raising his right hand, the golden light on his arm flashed, punched out, and defended his short sword.

Chi Chi Chi!

The golden fist connected with the short sword, and a burst of sparks erupted.

"Zhi Yang Gang Qi, you have learned the Sun Universe?" Yun has no trace of discoloration, and constantly hits the dagger. The dagger bursts out bright brilliance, the power is greatly increased, but Yang Buyi's fist seems to be The Vajra cast was average. Although the sparks spattered more severely, it just couldn't penetrate, and the skin didn't even scratch.

"This guy's physique has become stronger. I thought that I had made up for the flaws of the three-zhang golden body. His physique is no longer inferior to him, but this guy is like a Vajra cast, and his golden body art is actually tyrannical. It’s almost reached the point where the golden body is immortal. It's really abnormal. What kind of cultivation?" Li Changsheng has inquired about this practice method since the secret realm of Shangqingmen, knowing that this is the golden body art, Sect He was found for him, he had also cultivation, but the improvement is slow, he can hardly imagine how the young man in front of him did this step, you must know that he has three feet of gold as a base.

"My lord, his physique seems to be as strong as your Demon Emperor." On the side of the airspace, a young man whispered to Mo Huang.

Mo Huang narrowed his eyes and watched quietly, without speaking.

There was a "chuck" sound through the air, and the short sword and the golden fist couldn't hold back for a while.

Yang Buyi was also aware of Yun Wujie's move. Bufan was extremely powerful. If he hadn't used the Zhiyang Shen Fist and Vajra Fist one after another, it would be difficult to stop it.

Seeing this, The next moment, he closed his fist sharply, and it turned into a phantom and disappeared from the place.

Just when Yun Wuxian was surprised, a ghostly figure appeared behind him, a palm print was condensed between his raised hands, and the perfect magic skills were displayed silently, without any sign, a palm was printed on the cloud. A traceless back.

Yun Wuji had no time to react. The moment the bodyguard's Qi Qi was hit by the palm print, it was broken by a single blow, and he flew out a dozen feet away with a scream.

The short sword in the void also trembled because of the damage of the owner, its brilliance was greatly reduced, and it was shot by Yang Buyi with one hand.It was only a matter of five or six breaths from Yun Wuwen releasing the short sword to being knocked into the air by Yang Buyi's palm.

Yun Wujiu came back to his senses and smiled bitterly: "I lost in the next game, thank you brother Dao for keeping your hand."

"Acceptance." After Yang Buyi said lightly, he returned his weapon.

After another two hours, the first day of Bidou came to an end.

...

In the early morning of the next day, countless people gathered again on the major mountain peaks, and those big guys came to watch the game with a smile again.

But the number of people participating in the competition was half less.

After yesterday's round of competition, nearly half of the people have been eliminated.

Today's Bidou airspace remains the same, but who the opponent is still needs to be determined by drawing lots.

Yang arrived at the first airspace early, and soon participated in the draw. His number today is No. 125.

"One hundred and twenty-five? It seems that I can't meet it today. I can just watch one more battle with you and find out your flaws. I will definitely defeat you." Li Changsheng came to Yang Buyi's side and took a look. The sign in his hand whispered.

"Then you can look carefully." Yang Buyi smiled slightly.

Not long after, the fight began.

The two stood in the void while watching the game and talking about the battle on the field. They played against each other and argued with each other through their battles.

The two watched for an hour, and finally it was Yang Buyi's turn to play. His opponent flew to the middle of the airspace ahead of him. Li Changsheng recognized the man at a glance and smiled: "Haha, your opponent this time is a tough one. , He is Dao Yu of the Heavenly Daomen, he is much stronger than the average Nascent Soul."

"Oh?" Yang didn't chuckle, and he also flew into the airspace.

When the opposite Dao Yu saw him flying, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he faced Yang Buyi directly. His pressure was extremely high. He already regarded Yang Buyi as his greatest rival, and he might lose if he did not exert his strength by twelve points.

Dao Yu's long sword has not been out of its sheath, but the strength of the sword on his body is getting stronger and stronger. In the end, the sword's strength is like thunder, and it bursts fiercely.

The knife in his hand was unsheathed at once, bursting out hundreds of sword lights, each of which was as fast as lightning, rushing like thunder, fiercely facing Yang and not easy to be cut off.

Dao Yu regards Yang Buyi as his greatest enemy, so his attack is a killer move.

Facing this terrifying sword move, Yang Buyi's expression remained unchanged, his right hand opened, and immediately, a dense number of Five Elements Sword Qi shot out between his five fingers, continuously smashing the attacking sword light.

When Yang couldn't easily resist the light of the sword, Dao Yu moved, and saw that his whole person rose out of the sky, holding the long knife in both hands, and slashing fiercely along with the fall, as if to split the entire sky.

Boom!

The entire space was shocked. The knife in Dao Yu's hand slashed out an incomparable blade light, and the violent Dao light rolled out, slashing towards Yang Buyi's body.

"The sword is very overbearing!"

It is not easy for Yang to naturally see Bufan with this sword. The blade's light contains flame power and arrogance. Once it is cut, his body protection gas will inevitably be unstoppable, and the golden body will be affected to a certain extent.

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