Dedicate One’s Mind

A fierce battle was about to end, and another battle was about to begin. The disciples were excited and kept shouting and shouting, urging it to start as soon as possible.

An Zhongshan looks gentle, but he is actually a swordsman. It is just that he has hidden the evil spirit in his body during many years of outdoor training, and it is not easy to show it.

After the ceremony, a clear light jumped out from An Zhongshan's eyebrows, but it was a sword pill, carrying a cold sword energy. It circled An Zhongshan's body and kept spinning. In an instant, the high platform was filled with cold sword energy, which was unparalleled in the eyes of ordinary people. .

But Pan Wen was not afraid at all when he saw this scene. He laughed, waved his sleeves, and a dark mysterious light shot out. This is the energy of the Yin and Yang mixed cave, which can consume all things. This mysterious energy can only fly out for a breath, as if The splash of ink spread out, occupying half of the sky in an instant. What Pan Wen realized was the Taoist rhyme of water. The smell of this yin and yang mixed cave was like a river rolling back, and it was a big fight, and it flooded An Zhongshan in an instant. The sword energy shot out.

The piercing sword energy was swept away by this mysterious light, unable to even set off a wave, and seemed extremely weak. The mysterious light even shrouded An Zhongshan, occupying An Zhongshan's space little by little.

This Pan Wen is so arrogant that he directly uses the general force to suppress him. This is to win through the mellowness of his elixir. However, Pan Wen also has this arrogant capital when he becomes a second-level Dan. Among the ten disciples, except for Hua Jian, who ranks first Ling is the second-level Dancheng, he is the one, and the others are all third-level Dancheng.

At the beginning, Pan Wencai also relied on the mellow Dansha to defeat the original ten disciples with his not particularly brilliant Taoist methods. Moreover, Dansha was so close to each other that he was upright. In the face of the general trend, heresy would not work.

When An Zhongshan saw Pan Wen urging him so hard, his eyes were cold, and he exhaled a stream of clear air from his mouth, wrapping it around the sword pill. The sword pill suddenly became more hazy, as if changing between reality and reality, and this was also the function of this clear breath. .

An Zhongshan Qi Dao practice is a method he encountered by chance, called Xuanling Tianji Jing. The Xuanling Qi he cultivates has the effect of isolating external air and is very clear, so it seems to change between reality and reality. .

With the protection of Xuanling Qi, the sword pill easily shot through the curtain composed of Yin and Yang Mixed Cave Qi. The sword Qi it carried directly tore a big hole in the curtain, and the remaining Xuanling Qi even Still preventing the curtain from gathering, Pan Wen's momentum has been broken.

But An Zhongshan's face showed no sign of relief. When Pan Wen saw the sword pill coming, he stretched out his hand directly, intending to catch the sword pill. You must know that the power of the sword pill nourished by Jin Dan's heart can split mountains and crack rocks. But there's no big problem.

However, Pan Wen, who seemed to be exaggerating and showing off his strength, could faintly see the dark and mysterious light in his palm. It turned out that at some point, the energy of the yin and yang cave had covered his palm.

The sword pill shot out, with a sound of breaking through the air, and the power of the cold light made people worry about when the neck would be cut off. Just when the sword pill was less than three feet away from Pan Wen, Pan Wen suddenly stretched out his palm, As fast as lightning, unable to see a shadow, trying to catch Kenmaru.

It's just that Jianwan, who was in tune with An Zhongshan's mind, was faster. The sword light split into two, passed through both sides of Pan Wen's palms, and struck towards Pan Wen's neck. Everyone watching the battle was frightened, with a look on their face. The easy-going real people were sitting a little straighter at this time, ready to rescue people at any time. It would be a pity if Pan Wen was here.

A look of disdain appeared at the corner of Pan Wen's mouth, and he did not dodge. A mysterious light appeared on both sides of his neck. It was extremely thick, like mixed steel. It withstood the fatal blow of Jianwan for him, and even had the strength to use the sword. The pellet shoots far away.

Seeing how powerful the Yin-Yang Hundong Qi that Pan Wen had cultivated, An Zhongshan couldn't help but think of what the outside world had said before, that is, Pan Wen had successfully cultivated the Hundong Body. The Dongbaosheng Sutra contains a method of refining the body. Every part of the body is covered with the energy of the mixed cave of yin and yang. It is indestructible to metal and stone, and invulnerable to water and fire.

If Pan Wen really succeeds in cultivating the body of the mixed cave, An Zhongshan can choose to retreat and leave the field. There is not much chance of winning. Using all the backup options will only get an unbeatable result at most. Why waste his efforts? However, An Zhongshan believed that Pan Wen had not finished cultivating the body of the cave, and there should be a cover that could be broken through.

With the idea of ​​​​looking for Pan Wen to cover the door in his mind, An Zhongshan moved his mind, and the sword pills that were divided into two continued to divide, directly dividing into tens of thousands, but there were only one hundred and twenty-eight of them. The real sword, the others are virtual swords, which serve to confuse the audience.

The sky was full of swords, and the clear light overflowed, like colorful moths flying, and like willow catkins flying. The scene was so spectacular, but underneath the exquisitely beautiful appearance, there was a deep murderous intention hidden.

Under the whirling sword balls, Pan Wen's figure could not be seen anywhere, as if he was wrapped in an iron ball, which was very funny.

Seeing An Zhongshan's method, Zhi Tianxuan, who was above the sky, asked: "I wonder which family this son is from?"

A real person on the right side glanced down, stroked his beard and said: "This son is a descendant of the Anfeng family. I saw this son when I was a guest in Yunpanli's cave a few years ago."

"Oh, no wonder I find his sword-controlling technique somewhat familiar. He turns out to be Junior Brother Yun's disciple." Zhi Tianxuan looked like he suddenly realized something.

The battle below continued. Pan Wen was wrapped in the boundless sword pill and was unable to escape. He struggled to spread the energy of the Yin and Yang Mixed Cave to form a shield to prevent the sword pill from pressing further.

The situation turned around so quickly, Wu Yi felt that in front of Jindan Zhenren, his numerical advantage was like a scumbag. They waved their hands with tens of thousands of sword energy. Even if Wu Yi released all the ghosts, they would probably only be sent to An Zhongshan. Vegetables, chopping melons and vegetables in minutes.

Did it just fail like this? Wu Yi looked at the scene in the field and thought in his heart. He simply couldn't imagine that these monks who had been the top ten disciples for thirty years were kicked off in the first two battles. Such a thing had never happened before.

Just when everyone thought Pan Wen was about to lose, Pan Wen, who was squeezed to the point where he had almost no place to stand, grinned, and the rich and pure Yin-Yang mixed hole energy from his body came out. Although he was sweating profusely, He was panting, but the momentum in his body did not decrease under the continuous squeezing, but instead increased.

"No, he is using my hands to hone his skills." Seeing this scene, An Zhongshan couldn't help but exclaimed. Not only did he stop pressing, but he also withdrew part of his sword pill to try to interrupt Pan Wen's breakthrough.

"It's too late." Pan Wen smiled sinisterly, with a gleam in his cold eyes. He wanted to devour others. He no longer worried about the sword pills in the sky. He strode out and let the sword pills hit his body. Every time the sword hit him, When the sword was about to tear his skin apart, a mysterious light appeared to block the sword.

At this moment, Pan Wen's body of mixed cave has been completed.

Bang, Pan Wen stretched out his palm and slapped the flying sword pill directly towards An Zhongshan. If An Zhongshan hadn't dodged it quickly, he would have almost been passed by his own sword pill.

But what really surprised An Zhongshan was not Pan Wen's great strength, but Pan Wen's ability to dissolve his Xuanling Qi. Doesn't this mean that he didn't even have a chance to attack Pan Wen?

The next test was as expected by An Zhongshan, and Pan Wen's cultivation was indeed improved to a higher level. He had no choice but to sigh and said to the high-ranking Taoist outside: "Master, I admit defeat."

After defeating An Zhongshan, Pan Wenzhi was so proud that he looked cruelly at Wang Chuchen, who was slightly taller than him.

The battle among the top ten disciples includes not only the battle between non-top ten disciples and the top ten disciples, but also the ranking battle within the top ten disciples. Obviously, Pan Wen regards Wang Chuchen as his next opponent.

Pan Wen defeated An Zhongshan's challenge, and then fought two consecutive battles. Although there were ups and downs, Pan Wen passed without any danger. Having cultivated the body of a cave, he was not afraid of other people's attacks at all. Even if you can avoid being consumed by the energy of Yin and Yang, you can't even hurt him, let alone defeat him.

After Pan Wen fought three games, he was allowed to rest as usual. Pan Wen did not have any thoughts of self-abuse and chose to rest. Therefore, the next challenger chose Wang Chuchen.

A line of frost-white smoke hung down from the mid-air, folded slightly, separated to both sides, and landed on the high platform where Wang Chuchen was. It was a female crown, with long hair reaching her waist, a plain face in a white skirt, red lips, white teeth, and skin as white as Ningzhi, with a chill all over her body, is clearly an iceberg beauty. It seems that the Taoist rhyme she comprehended should be related to ice.

After the female crown came on stage, she cupped her hands towards Wang Chuchen, and with a sweep of her hand, snowflakes fell all over the sky. It was freezing on the high platform for a moment. Wang Chuchen bowed his head and raised his flute, and the beautiful flute sound flowed slowly. came out, the aftertaste of the sound swept away countless snowflakes.

The snowflakes continued to fly, and as time went by, they became as hard as iron. With their thin edges, it was no exaggeration to say that they were flying knives all over the sky. The snowflakes occasionally collided with each other and made a sonorous sound.

At this time, both Wang Chuchen and the female crown were accumulating their own strength. The sound of the flute was heard far away. After being bounced back by the shield outside the high platform, the sound became much louder, and all this seemed to It was all within Wang Chuchen's expectation. The sound of the flute and the bounced echo blended with each other, singing in harmony, quiet and peaceful, and the flying snowflakes slowed down a lot in the sound.

The snowflakes controlled by the female crown gradually formed an ice and snow formation while flying continuously. The outside world could hardly see the face of the female crown. The dense snowflakes blocked everyone's eyes and also blocked the king's appearance. Chen's gaze, even at such a close distance, could still see a trace of the face in the gap between the flying snowflakes.

His vision was blocked by the snowflakes, and his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate. Wang Chuchen fell into a situation where the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light. He no longer waited and lurked. The sound waves that had been accumulated for a long time gathered together and rushed towards the woman like a torrential river. The place where the crown is is where the snowflakes are flying.

If the sky thunder exploded, the snowflakes immediately stagnated, and then exploded, but the snowflakes were seen falling, and a big hole was blown out of the snowflake formation. The face of the female crown inside was clearly visible. Although the formation was broken, she was unsmiling. There was an invisible smile on the corner of her mouth, and she obviously had a back-up plan.

The sound waves that were almost solidified continued to advance, and the snowflakes fell to the ground like salt, coating the ground with a layer of ice crystals. Moreover, this ice crystal spread at an extremely fast speed, and soon it spread to Wang Chuchen's body. Under his feet, even the soles of his shoes were stained with frost.

Wang Chuchen was filled with energy, shook off the ice, and sent out the outer gods. He had not even used the outer gods so far. At this time, the outer gods were suitable to stop the female crown.