Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Small Success of Divine Power

Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Small Success of Divine PowerThe Wei River surged, and under the morning sky, a tall figure came on a boat, holding a sword. The background was the melodious and pleasant sound of the piano.

The natives of Dafeng had never seen a way of appearance with its own BGM, and they were shocked for a moment. They squinted their eyes hard, trying to see the man's face clearly in the dawn where light and shadow intertwined.

Just at this moment, a ray of morning light shone on the man on the bow, reflecting his masculine and handsome face.

"It's Xu Yinluo."

Finally seeing it clearly, the people who were closer shouted.

"Is he here to watch the battle too? It's Xu Yinluo, and his way of appearance is different from this group of people."

Although the comments of the people in the martial arts world just now made people angry and disappointed, there are still many people who have not lost their fans.

"The dog slave is finally here."

Bian Bian stood on tiptoe, raised her chin, looked into the distance, and hummed: "He just likes to be in the limelight. He has stolen the show from the two protagonists. Huaiqing, call him over."

As a princess, she certainly wouldn't shout at the top of her lungs, so Lin'an threw this task to Huaiqing.

Huaiqing frowned and stared at Xu Qian'an, who was slowly approaching the bow of the ship. She was a little confused.

Although Xu Ningyan was a man of high spirits, he only took action when he had to. For example, the imperial examination fraud case, the Buddhist battle, etc.

The protagonists of this battle between heaven and man were Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen, and he had nothing to do with it. Logically, with his personality, he should be standing next to himself and Lin'an, or other women, watching the fun with a smile.

"Hey, this guy is quite creative. He came on a boat, accompanied by the sound of the zither. With such a unique appearance, he easily surpassed Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen."

Jiang Luzhong smiled and shook his head, jokingly saying, "If you don't know, you would think he is here to participate in the battle between heaven and man."

If you don't know, you would think he is the protagonist of the battle between heaven and man... The princess tiptoed and looked at the man standing proudly on the bow of the boat on the river, complaining in her heart.

She didn't like Xu Qian'an very much. He was romantic and lustful, and he didn't care about food. He liked any woman. He was also arrogant and domineering, and didn't know how to be moderate and restrained.

In the crowd, Xu Xinnian's face was a little dull. He coughed quickly and explained in a low voice: "My elder brother, well, he likes to play more, and he still has a childlike heart..."

In his opinion, his elder brother's high-profile appearance was really embarrassing and shameful. A bystander should behave like a bystander. Don't think that you are the center of attention now. The more you are now, the more embarrassing it will be when you merge into the crowd in disgrace.

At this moment, a low chanting sound spread throughout the venue, overwhelming the noisy discussions.

"Drawing a sword and stepping on a boat on the Wei River, not for hatred or favor."

Hey, Xu Yinluo is going to recite a poem again. Is this to cheer for the battle between heaven and man? No wonder he came on a boat. Many people showed a look of surprise.

The most excited people in the crowd are the scholars. Yes, how can there be no poetry to cheer for the battle between heaven and man that only happens once in a century? Xu Shikui was thoughtful.

Is Xu Ningyan here to give a poem? Not bad... Chu Yuanzhen, a scholar, nodded slightly. What kind of crappy poem are you reciting? It disturbs my fight... Li Miaozhen complained in her heart, but she smiled slightly on her face, knowing that Xu Ningyan, who is also a member of the Tiandihui, was cheering for the battle between heaven and man.

Xu Qian'an glanced at the onlookers and continued to chant: "Wan Zhan claimed that he would not raise a blade, and his eyes were born to despise the heroes."

Wan Zhan claimed that he would not raise a blade, and his eyes were born to despise the heroes... Hearing this, Chu Yuanzhen said in his heart, "Huh" Xu Ningyan's poem was suspected of flattery, but as a scholar, he felt very happy and useful.

Li Miaozhen felt that this poem was written for her, which was quite consistent with her experience of suppressing bandits in Yunzhou.

Xu Shikui's poem was as imposing as ever.

Everyone remembered the scene in the fight, when he stepped into the Buddha realm with one step and one poem, and every sentence was a rare and good sentence, which made people's blood boil.

Just as everyone was thinking, Xu Qi'an suddenly changed his tone, with a bit of righteous indignation and a bit of pride, and said loudly:

"I can't bear to see the little boy become a new noble, so I'll go to the ring and fight again." The sound of the piano fits his mind, and it suddenly becomes high-pitched, like piercing gold and cracking stone, as if it is the drum sound before the war, and the horn of the gong. Chu Yuanzhen's face froze instantly, and he opened his eyes wide and stared at Xu Qi'an.

Li Miaozhen's cultural level is slightly lower, and it took her a few seconds to taste the taste. She was stunned. She suspected that she had heard it wrong, or Xu Qi'an had read it wrong.

She subconsciously glanced at the audience on both sides of the strait and found that many people also showed stunned and confused expressions.

I can't bear to see the little boy become a new noble, so I'll go to the ring and fight again... The meaning of this poem is: I watched two yellow-haired children steal the limelight and become the new nobles in the eyes of everyone. I was angry and planned to teach them a

lesson.

Rampant!

Li Miaozhen was very happy. This guy was not here to cheer them up, but to provoke them. The sound of the piano became louder and louder, climbing to the peak little by little. In a harsh "clang" sound, Xu Qian'an said with a firm tone, as if he had unparalleled confidence, and said slowly:

"One knife splits the road of life and death, and two hands subdue heaven and man."

"Wow..."

The noise could no longer be suppressed. The heroes whispered to each other, and verified the meaning they understood from the poems through mutual discussion.

"Xu Yinluo wants to take action? He wants to intervene in the dispute between heaven and

man and challenge the young masters of the two sects?"

"Two hands subdue heaven and man... Even an illiterate like me can understand the meaning of the poem. It is obvious."

In an instant, all the people in the martial arts world felt a numbness rushing to their scalps, and were excited by this sudden change.

"Xu Yinluo is going to fight. That's good. Let those people who look down on him see that our hero of Dafeng is invincible."

Upon learning that Xu Yinluo was going to participate in the battle between heaven and man, the common people were surprised at first, and then shouted with confidence, supporting Xu Yinluo to participate in the battle between heaven and man and defeat the young Taoist

master.

Slap the faces of those people who don't like him.

In addition to these, they also hope that Xu Yinluo can prove himself to break their "suspicion" of Xu Yinluo just now and strengthen their beliefs.

This feeling is easy to understand. In the era that Xu Qi'an is familiar with, it is the mentality

of the fan circle.

When idols are questioned and constantly slapped in the face by experts who jump out, fans (common people in Beijing) are very angry but unable to refute, and can only spit out foul

language or throw stones.

"Dad, didn't you say that the power displayed by Xu Qi'an in the fight was secretly helped by the supervisor?" Lan Caiyi looked at her father and asked in a low voice.

"I'm just saying it's suspected, but regardless of whether it was the Supervisor or not, Xu

Qian'an alone couldn't have slashed those two swords in the fight. He's only a seventh-rank warrior... After getting the Vajra Invincible, he might have a sixth-rank cultivation. There's still a huge gap between him and the two protagonists of the battle between heaven and

man."

Lan Huan said lightly.

This... Then where does he get the confidence to overpower the two sects of heaven and man?

Is it because he has walked too smoothly and has become arrogant? Butterfly Sword Lan Caiyi

guessed secretly.

She immediately glanced at the shouting crowd and thought: The more enthusiastic you are now, the more disappointed you will be later.

The dog slave looks really good, and he is a handsome man. He deserves to be promoted by me... Bian Bian watched and listened with satisfaction until she finished reading a poem, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Is the dog slave going to intervene in the battle between heaven and man and compete with

the two protagonists?

Bian Bian's eyes widened slightly, then he quickly turned his head and asked Huai Qing beside him: "Dog, do you want to fight with them?"

Huai Qing's eyes were surprised, and there was a sudden realization of "as expected", and he

asked back lightly: "What else?"

"But, he is only a sixth-rank, could it be that... Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen are not actually fourth-rank?" Bian Bian was happy.

If that's the case, the dog slave may not have no chance of winning.

"No, Your Highness, Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen are both genuine fourth-rank." Jiang

Luzhong said in a deep voice.

The Jinluo nodded.

The rising momentum just now made them glimpse the level of the two protagonists of the

battle between heaven and man.

"Then, then he..." Bian Bian didn't understand, so he could only ask for the opinions of

"professionals".

Nangong Qianrou sneered and spoke first: "Xu Qiyan is definitely not their opponent."

Yang Yan nodded slowly: "He may have other purposes."

The other Jinluo did not speak, but their attitude was consistent with Nangong Qianrou. They

clearly remembered that Xu Qiyan was a "specially recruited" person. When he joined the night watch, his cultivation was at the peak of refining essence.

The minimum standard for copper gong is the Qi training realm.

It has been less than a year. If Xu Qiyan can compete with the two protagonists, it means that

he can also compete with them, which is impossible.

He may be able to do it in the future, but definitely not now.

If such a thing really happens, they will cut off their heads and kick them like a ball.

In the night watch team, Li Yuchun, Song Tingfeng, and Zhu Guangxiao felt unreal and thought that the world was illusory and unreasonable.

That year... When did that little copper gong last year grow up to the point where it could compete with the fourth rank?

The princess, wearing a veil, turned her head and looked at Chu Xianglong beside her. She asked calmly, "What are the chances of Xu Yinluo winning?"

Her expression was far from calm inside the veil. Her beautiful eyes stared at Chu Xianglong.

Chu Xianglong sneered and said, "No chance of winning. Although he has mastered the Vajra Divine Art, his own rank is here. It seems that he may be stronger than the average sixth rank,

or even on par with the fifth rank. But in the eyes of the fourth rank warrior, he is not worth

mentioning at all.

"Oh, princess, there is no need to doubt it. The gap between the fifth rank and the fourth rank is separated by an unbridgeable gap."

The princess believed his words and nodded slightly.

At this time, the black-sailed boat had drifted closer, less than three feet away from the two

protagonists.

Chu Yuanzhen said in a deep voice, "Lord Xu, this is a dispute between our Renzong and

Tianzong. It has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere recklessly and cause trouble. " He was implicitly warning Xu Qian'an.

Li Miaozhen remained silent and quietly transmitted: "Asshole, get out of here. This is not

the place for you to mess around. I know that Taoist Jinlian instigated you to disrupt the

situation. Let's not talk about anything else. Just look at your current strength. Do you really think you can participate in the fight between me and Chu Yuanzhen?

"Don't think that you can compete with me just because we were evenly matched last time. I

didn't use my full strength at all."

"How do you know I used my full strength?" Xu Qian'an responded with a voice transmission, and then without looking at Li Miaozhen's angry expression, he said loudly:

"The battle between heaven and man is a grand event in the martial arts world. You two are

both outstanding among your peers. I am not talented, but I also want to participate in the competition and hone my martial arts."

After a pause, he moved his qi to his dantian, making his voice roll like thunder, and said: "Xu is here to challenge Chu Yuanzhen, a registered disciple of the Human Sect, and Li Miaozhen, the Saint of the Heaven Sect. If you two can beat me, you can hold the battle between heaven

and man as scheduled.

"If you can't beat me, haha, you might as well go back and practice for a few more years. Of

course, you two don't have to accept my challenge. After all, Xu is famous and it's normal to be timid. "

Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen opened their eyes wide, thinking that this guy was crazy, and he was actually planning to step on them to get to the top.

Chu Zhuangyuan glanced at the people on both sides and asked in a voice transmission: "What

should we do?"

At this point, anyone who cherishes his reputation would not refuse. What's more, the two of

them represent the Tianren Sect.

"Agree to him, and then kick him out." Li Miaozhen replied in a voice transmission, humming: "I'm worried that I won't have a chance to teach him a lesson." Although it will make him lose face, it's all Xu Ningyan's own fault. After the discussion, the two protagonists nodded at the same time and responded loudly:

"Okay, then let's learn Xu Yinluo's tricks."

Xu Qiyan smiled brightly, stepped on the bow, and landed gracefully on the shore.

The three auras rose tacitly, collided with each other, and turned into gusts of wind, sweeping

up the corners of the audience's clothes in the distance.

The black-sailed boat went away, three feet, five feet, ten feet, twenty feet... In the cabin,

Fuxiang's beautiful face popped out, smiling and waving goodbye.

Chu Yuanzhen suddenly made a move, pointed his fingertips at the river surface, and the aura

pulled, and with a "boom", the Wei River exploded with a water column more than ten feet

high.

The water splashes did not fall, but turned into tiny swords, shooting at Xu Qiyan head-on, as

if facing thousands of troops and thousands of arrows.

As soon as he made a move, it was a fairy method.

The heroes were dazzled and frightened, because if they were in the other position, they

would be crushed to pieces in this "million arrows".

Xu Qiyan did not hide, but put his hands together and raised them above his head.

Buzz... The light golden round air shield suddenly expanded, and the dense sword rain smashed it into pieces, splashing mist.

This is the change brought about by Xu Qiyan's Vajra Divine Art approaching minor success. At

this point, the Vajra Divine Art can give birth to a protective air shield, and it is no longer the

physical body that resists the attack.

Of course, the defense of the air shield is slightly weaker than the main body. After minor

success, the air shield is equal to the physical body.

Such a strong defense... Not only Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen, but also the martial arts

masters and golden gongs who were watching were also shocked by the powerful golden body displayed by Xu Qiyan.

Especially the golden air shield, which was a magical power that Monk Henghui did not have at the beginning.

That's right, this is the Vajra Divine Art, he didn't lie to me... Chu Xianglong suddenly became excited. He recognized Xu Qi'an's posture, because when he practiced the Vajra Divine Art that day, he had seen the exact same posture in the flashing pictures like a revolving lantern.

After Chu Xianglong failed in practicing the art and his meridians were broken, he suspected that Xu Qi'an used a fake magic skill to deceive him.

However, Chu Xianglong had no evidence and had never seen the Vajra Divine Art himself, so

he could not get a strong reference. Moreover, he did not believe that Xu Qi'an was so bold that he dared to deceive him.

Now seeing the familiar posture, his guess was that the practice of the Vajra Divine Art was

difficult, and he had no foundation in Buddhism, so he suffered the backlash of the magic

skill.

Chu Yuanzhen stretched out his hand, pressed down, and then slowly "pulled it out". A three- meter-long giant sword made of water rose from the turbulent river surface. The giant sword slowly raised its head, and the tip of the sword pointed at Xu Qi'an.

Chu Yuanzhen's green robe bulged, and the sword finger stabbed forward with force.

The giant sword whistled away and hit the golden air shield fiercely. The sound of water rumbled like thunder and the air shield shook violently.

At this moment, Li Miaozhen's pupils turned into translucent glass, filled with indifference.

"Ding!"

The saber behind Xu Qi'an's waist automatically came out of its sheath and slashed on the air shield. Together with the giant sword, it instantly broke the protective air shield of the Vajra Divine Art.

The giant sword rushed out dozens of feet with Xu Qi'an, who rolled and fell in a mess. The two of them joined forces to break the protective air shield. The people were dumbfounded. The majestic Xu Yinluo fell so embarrassed as soon as he

appeared. They couldn't help but start to believe what the people in the martial arts world

said.

The seventh-rank Xu Yinluo had a big gap with the two protagonists of the battle between heaven and man.

"Such a strong body protection golden body, it actually takes two people to break it

together." The double-sword heroine Liu Yun narrowed her eyes and said in surprise. Although she didn't know why Xu Yinluo's sword "betrayed", she could see that Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen had worked together to break the opponent's gas shield. "But it's still a long way to go." The leader of the Double Sword Sect shook his head.

Being able to withstand a beating is not a skill, at most it can last longer. Xu Yinluo lacks the

means to win.

Bian Bian's eyes always followed Xu Qi'an. Seeing that he was embarrassed but intact, he was relieved and secretly encouraged him in his heart.

In mid-air, Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen started a fierce fight. Neither of them continued to

try to break Xu Qi'an's golden body because it was too difficult. Breaking the gas shield was a tricky means. If breaking the golden body, Xu Qi'an didn't have

a knife in his body that could work together inside and outside.

Their idea was to use soft and hard tactics, and occasionally attack Xu Qi'an after fighting, and

knock down his golden body bit by bit.

"Is that the Tianzong's "Heaven and Man in One" mental method? It's so powerful that

people can't defend against it." Chu Yuanzhen asked with great interest.

"The Renzong's swordsmanship is also good." Li Miaozhen said lightly.

"There are even better ones."

Chu Yuanzhen shouted, raised his arm, and pointed his sword to the sky. In an instant, the people in the martial arts world felt that their weapons began to tremble,

and they became more and more violent. Suddenly, they broke away from their masters' palms at the same time, soared into the sky, and rushed towards Chu Yuanzhen in groups. Hundreds of weapons floated in the air, forming a formation, and the scene was spectacular. The people in the martial arts world who lost their weapons were not angry, but showed

excitement, as excited as a 200-pound child. "Huh... I almost lost you."

Mr. Liu's master tried his best to save the magic weapon obtained by the Sitianjian from Chu

Yuanzhen.

"Huh..." Seeing this, Mr. Liu was also relieved.

Chu Yuanzhen's sword finger swiped, manipulating the "sword formation" composed of

numerous weapons to float in the air. They suddenly turned sharply down, "ding ding ding"

hit a certain silver gong, and hit him again, in a miserable state.

Damn, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? Believe it or not, I will reveal the flaw of

your formation...... Xu Qian'an was a little angry.

He had encountered this trick before. The two had fought in Luo Yuheng's yard. Chu Yuanzhen

used this formation. The flaw was that he only needed to use the heart sword to slash the

sword method to disrupt the "rhythm".

However, Li Miaozhen did not know the human sect heart sword, so she could not use this method to break it.

After hitting Xu Qian'an, Chu Yuanzhen controlled the flying sword formation to cover Li

Miaozhen, but a traitor appeared in the sword formation, and some weapons suddenly turned

their sharp edges and hit the "teammates".

The two groups of weapons were inseparable in mid-air.

"Clang!"

Xu Qi'an's saber was unsheathed, he soared into the sky, slashed at Chu Yuanzhen with one

sword, and fiercely inserted into the battle.

At this time, the two flying swords seemed to have a tacit understanding, and collided at the

same time, shooting at Xu Qi'an.

With the sound of "bang bang", one weapon after another broke, and Xu Qi'an's body was

splashed with gold paint. The gold paint peeled off, revealing normal skin, but it was covered

with a new layer of gold paint in an instant.

Good fight... Xu Qi'an was embarrassed to parry, while urging his potential, allowing the gold

paint to cover his body endlessly.

He needed such a battle to sharpen his golden body, just like forging iron, every heavy blow would make him more

pure. Xu Qi'an, who slashed the air with a sword, inevitably fell down and became a living target.

Hundreds of weapons were shattered, and he was beaten into an old Buddha statue with

mottled gold paint.

Li Miaozhen seized the opportunity, and his pupils became glass again, his emotions faded,

and indifference filled him.

The black-gold long sword in Xu Qi'an's hand rebelled again, breaking away from its master's

hand and slashing fiercely at his chest. This sword finally broke the golden body and cut a

deep scar.

One man and one sword fell into the river at the same time.

Plop...splashing water.

"This sword is enough for him to bear, but it won't endanger his life." Li Miaozhen explained.

"Well, let him learn a lesson, it's better than Tianzong ordering you to kill him." Chu

Yuanzhen nodded. The two of them no longer had any scruples, and they did their best to fight fiercely in mid-

air, sometimes swords were flying, sometimes water dragons soared into the sky, and the

fight was inextricable.

"Xu, Xu Yinluo lost?"

Some of the onlookers could not accept this fact, and could not accept that Xu Qi'an was

defeated so quickly.

Huge disappointment swept over them, and they finally realized that Xu Yinluo, whom they

admired and praised, was really no match for the two protagonists of the battle between

heaven and man.

"He shouldn't be like this. The two slashes he made during the fight were so powerful. Why

didn't he use them just now?"

"I heard that during the fight, it was the prison guard who helped him?"

......They looked at each other, unable to find words to refute.

"Better than I thought." Jiang Luzhong praised.

The Jinluo nodded. It was very valuable to hold on for so long under the full-scale attack of

two fourth-grade masters. Xu Ningyan's physical defense was only slightly worse than that of

the fourth-grade masters.

The gap between the sixth-grade and the fourth-grade was too big. He was already very

powerful... Huaiqing looked at the river and sighed silently.

"I hope the dog slave will be fine." Bian Bian said worriedly.

"He is a sixth-rank warrior after all, so that injury is nothing." Huaiqing comforted him, and

after thinking for a while, she added: "This is already very good. Most of the sixth-rank

warriors can't do this."

"Yeah." Bian Bian nodded, still a little disappointed. Who doesn't want the man they admire to be a rare hero?

Some top-level people with high cultivation are not surprised by such an ending, such as

Butterfly Sword Lan Caiyi and Double Swordswoman Liu Yun. Xu Qian'an made a big splash in the battle, and his resume and information will naturally be

inquired and collected. It is easy to analyze his true cultivation level, or even directly find out.

How can a seventh-rank warrior fight against two fourth-rank warriors? It is already very

valuable to be able to persist until now.

He has a good talent. In a few years, it is inevitable that he will break through the fourth rank,

but now, it is not enough to compete with the outstanding disciples of the Tianren Sect... Miss

Rongrong of Wanhua Tower thought to herself.

"You are showing off!" The princess spat, saying in a voice as thin as a mosquito's hum.

Chu Xianglong was stunned and frowned: "What did you say?"

The princess said lightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Chu Xianglong was tactful and didn't say anything. Xu Xinnian subconsciously ran forward a few steps, wanting to salvage his elder brother by

the river, and then reason overcame his emotions, and he let out a sigh of helplessness.

With his elder brother's cultivation, this injury would not threaten his life... Really, he obviously didn't have enough strength, but he liked to show off his power. The reputation he

gained in the battle was gone in a day.

Xu Xinnian secretly cursed his elder brother for being stupid, staring at the river. As soon as

his elder brother came out, he would take him back to the capital to get medicine from the

Sitianjian.

At the bottom of the dark river, the undercurrent was surging. Xu Qian'an adjusted his body in

the water, sitting cross-legged in meditation, with his hands clasped on his dantian.

The bright red blood flowed out from the knife wound on his chest and spread out in the dark

water.

At this moment, he felt his blood boiling, and every meridian had a burning sensation. This feeling had appeared when he swallowed the Qingdan. Now, the medicinal power scattered in the body, mixed with the remaining blood of the monk Shenshu, was boiling all at once. The wound healed quickly, and a spot of gold lacquer lit up between his eyebrows and quickly covered his whole body. The gold lacquer emitted a rich light, illuminating the black background. Xu Qiyan seemed to be a human figure solidified by pure golden light. "What a powerful force, I want to go out and blind their dog eyes..." With a kick of his feet, the turbid water surged like ink, and the golden Xu Qiyan shot like an

arrow.

Outside, Chu Yuanzhen and Li Miaozhen, who were fighting fiercely, stopped at the same

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"Why don't you fight anymore?"

The onlookers were watching intently, and were full of doubts about the sudden stop of the

two.

Jin Luo, the night watchman, and Lan Huan, the martial arts master, seemed to sense

something and looked away to the river.

A faint golden light appeared in the river and expanded rapidly, reflecting the river water like

a golden soup.

"Boom!"

A water column burst out from the river surface, and a golden light broke through the water,

which was even more blazing than the sun, dazzling the crowd.

The figure broke through the waves and hit the river bank heavily, and the scattered stones

were like hidden weapons.

On both sides of the Wei River, everyone's eyes fell on him.

The golden light converged, Xu Qian'an stretched his waist and said slowly: "Wait for me to

stretch..."