After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

In the small world, the battle is about to break out.

Facing Nangong Ya's powerful attack, Kun Shiqi stood still, and an illusory area appeared under his feet.

It is the Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

Kun Seventeen stands in the Kun position.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Waves of light came at him, and every time they hit Kun Shiqi, the Bagua plate under his feet would disappear, and Kun Shiqi would move at the same time.

When he appeared again, the formation plate under his feet reappeared.

It will still occupy the Kun position.

Nangong Ya's terrifying attack was easily resolved during this shifting process.

"Another turtle shell." Nangong Ya sneered, "Your turtle shell seems to be tougher than Yun Lian's!"

"Thank you for the compliment, fellow Daoist."

Kun Shiqi was neither arrogant nor impatient, and was not moved at all by Nangong Ya's words.

"There should be a limit to your ability to dissolve power, right?"

Nangong Ya said with amusement: "Even the ancestor of Yinzhai, who was good at all the paths of Bagua evolution, eventually fell."

"What is the limit you can bear?"

"Let me try."

As soon as she finished speaking, the myriad lights dancing around Nangong Ya stopped and gathered together, like three roads of different colors.

Kun Shiqi smiled faintly, "I dare not compare myself with the ancestor, but fellow Daoist is not the terrifying creature of the ancient times, and cannot be compared."

The implication is that Nangong Ya cannot break his defense.

"really?"

Nangong Ya's smile gradually deepened, "From the moment you said this, you've already lost."

"Incomparable?"

"hehe!"

“Why can’t I surpass everything in the past?”

Behind Nangong Ya, the three colors of light merged into one, and in the dimness, the shadow of the fourth color of light had already appeared.

Nine-color streamer! The secret technique handed down from generation to generation by Biluoyuan! One needs to enter the realm of legend to formally practice it.

In every small realm, it is extraordinary to control the flow of light of one color.

The difficulty of controlling multiple colors of light at the same time will increase dramatically.

Nangong Ya is a cultivator of the second legendary realm. In the second round of competition, it was difficult for him to control two colors of light at the same time.

Now he can easily control the fusion of three colors of light?

Even the fourth color of light has to manifest?

The elders of Biluoyuan couldn't help but have their pupils constricted.

Tan Tai Shan said happily: "Xiao Ya is a child who has truly ushered in a new life. She is expected to inherit the position of Palace Master in the future."

She remembered that according to the records, the Palace Master's talent was almost the same as Nangong Ya's today.

They are all in the legendary second realm, controlling the three-color stream of light and manifesting the phantom of the fourth-color stream of light.

In that Three Thousand States Genius Competition, the Palace Master defeated all the geniuses of his generation and easily won the championship.

Finally, I lived up to my expectations and stepped into the fairyland of Wangxian.

But this year, not only are there two unfathomable geniuses, Baili Ming and Lin Chuan, but the other geniuses are also not weak.

Otherwise, with Xiaoya's strength, she would definitely win the first place.

The wine elder sitting next to him smiled and said:

"Elder Tantai, Xiaoya often told me that she is where she is today because of your guidance. It allowed her to open her mind and accumulate knowledge, which led to her transformation."

"Really?"

Tan Tai Shan raised the corner of his mouth.

"That's absolutely true. Xiaoya told me that herself."

Elder Jiu said, "But Xiaoya never takes credit for herself. She said she must not tell you until she wins the first place."

“I’m afraid that if I fail, I’ll disappoint you.”

"I will thank you properly after I have truly defeated all the geniuses of my generation."

Listening to Elder Jiu's words, the smile on Tan Tai Shan's face grew more and more intense.

"He's a good kid."

Tan Taishan thought for a moment, "But this kid has some misunderstandings about me. She has performed very well. Even if she loses, she doesn't need to blame herself anymore."

Elder Jiu said, “Perhaps the serious injuries suffered by Leng Fang and Mo Mo have caused a great blow to her heart.”

"That makes sense."

Tan Tai Shan frowned slightly, "The decisive battle is imminent, and Xiaoya's Taoism cannot be affected. After the battle is over, I will find a time to have a good talk with her."

Elder Jiu quickly praised, "Elder Tantai is righteous."

Only when he lowered his eyebrows, a shadow of greed appeared in his eyes.

……

In a small world.

The battle continues.

Even though Nangong Ya demonstrated her ability to fuse the three-color streams of light, Kun Shiqi still held on and did not collapse immediately.

"This method of bearing the attack and then defusing it is really exaggerated."

Lin Chuan was a little surprised.

It seems that there is a reason why Yinzhai is ranked as one of the super powers despite having such a small number of members.

"That woman is getting more and more aggressive."

Beside him, little childhood sweetheart Yun Zhiyi suddenly said.

"After a long time of attack, are your emotions gradually getting out of control?"

Lin Chuan seemed to be thinking about something.

In the previous 'battle for byes', he had a similar feeling when he took the initiative to intercept Nangong Ya and Mo Mo.

When in a 'weak' position, the other party's emotions are difficult to control.

Such emotional fluctuations are really unworthy of the title of super genius, not to mention that the competition for that spot has no significant impact on Nangong Ya.

If Lin Chuan had been given a little more time, perhaps a conclusion would have been reached long ago.

"Arousing her emotions will most likely lead her to take the bait."

Lin Chuan pondered.

The black fog should not have completely controlled Nangong Ya, some things are still centered on 'Nangong Ya'.

If it was complete control, so many powerful people would have discovered it long ago.

The power of the black fog will cause Nangong Ya's emotions to continue to be amplified. As long as these emotions are amplified to the extreme, perhaps the abnormality can be found.

But Kun Shiqi obviously couldn't do it.

The battle in the small world became more and more intense. Nangong Ya's fighting talent was extremely terrifying. She finally found Kun Shiqi's weakness during the gradual attacks.

Nangong Ya predicted Kun Shiqi's displacement and inflicted multiple injuries on the latter.

The gap between the two sides widened.

The gap widened and became irreversible.

……

"You actually lost?"

On the platform where Yinzhai was, the old man with the words "Kun Sixteen" engraved on his clothes sighed.

"Seventeen's talent is better than mine. I thought he had a chance of winning the championship, but at the very least he lost in the finals."

“I didn’t expect to lose here.”

"Nangong Ya is so young, but her fighting talent is so terrifying? In such a short time, she found a way to break Kun Shi."

"I'm afraid I'll win."

Any of the eight meridians of Yinzhai are extremely profound and have infinite variations.

Just getting started is an extremely difficult thing.

For cultivators who are not from the same lineage as Yinzhai, even if they know the basic structure of Yinzhai's secret techniques, it is still difficult to decipher them and it takes a lot of time.

There are only a handful of people who can achieve this in combat.

It is almost impossible to be at the same level.

Otherwise, with such a small number of inheritors in Yinzhai, it would have become extinct long ago.

"We admit defeat!"

Kun Shiliu knew that Nangong Ya was ruthless and that every move hurt the soul, but he didn't want to let his beloved disciple fight to the end.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he chose to admit defeat directly, which was extremely decisive.

On another cloud platform, Lin Chuan also sighed.

"What a pity, another lost opportunity."