northernbook Chapter 134 Peak Showdown
Chapter 134 Peak Showdown
The Golden Terrace is right in front of us.
Only Lu Zhaozhao and Master Bai Yuan were standing on the stage.
"With this schedule, I thought we wouldn't fight each other."
Master Bai Yuan seemed to have a clue. He saw a stone tablet not far away, which stated that only one person could climb the platform. This meant that the two of them had to decide the winner.
Lu Zhaozhao thought so at first, but two people passed the trial this time.
"Let's decide the outcome right here."
Lu Zhaozhao looked at Master Bai Yuan. The two were the undisputed leaders of the younger generation in the world of cultivation, but they had never fought each other, so the outside world could not determine who was stronger.
Neither of them wanted to be inferior to the other. They had imagined this competition many times in their minds, and now, this opportunity really appeared before them.
At the same time, Lu Zhaozhao pulled out the Niye, and Master Bai Yuan took out the Yunguan.
This place is isolated from the outside world, so you can show off any moves you don't want others to see.
Lu Zhaozhao recited the Wuxiang Jue lightly, and his aura surged, almost leaving his body.
Master Bai Yuan also cast a spell, but Lu Zhaozhao didn't recognize it. He thought it must be a secret spell that was not passed on to outsiders from Wenyuan Academy. His cultivation also reached the level of out-of-body experience at this moment.
The two people in the Nascent Soul stage possessed the power to leave their bodies, which attracted bursts of thunderclouds.
"This is?"
Qingsongzi squinted his eyes and looked at the dense dark clouds.
Master Bai Yuan's cultivation should have reached the out-of-body realm long ago, but the rigid rules of this competition forced him to suppress his realm and stay at the Nascent Soul realm.
At this moment, he was completely released. Qingsongzi couldn't help but frown. It seemed that the situation above was not optimistic.
For no reason, he suddenly remembered the thunder tribulation on the eve of the Golden Palace Banquet that attracted the attention of everyone in the cultivation world.
That thunder tribulation was a once-in-a-century event. While it might be somewhat arbitrary to conclude on talent based solely on this, anyone who could attract such a thunder tribulation was undoubtedly no ordinary individual.
Previously, people only heard that Lu Zhaozhao, the daughter of Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty, had more talent than character, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Niye and Yunguan hit each other in the most primitive way. Every collision and the impact of their true qi would cause the distortion of space.
After a collision, both of them retreated outwards.
Lu Zhaozhao's lips moved slightly, and his hands formed complex seals. Suddenly, countless ice swords emerged from the air and shot towards Master Bai Yuan like raindrops.
Master Bai Yuan refused to be outdone. He drew a talisman in the air, and a golden talisman suddenly appeared. He clasped his hands together, and a faint golden light surged around him, forming a solid protective shield that blocked the ice sword's attack.
With a flip of her hand, palm facing upward, a powerful suction force gathered the surrounding spiritual energy, forming a massive spiritual vortex. Master Bai Yuan waved her hand, and lightning from the thunderclouds descended from the sky, striking Lu Zhaozhao. Simultaneously, the vortex doubled the pressure on her, and all her attacks dissipated into nothingness within it.
Lu Zhaozhao retreated rapidly, dodged the lightning attack with a sway of his body, and at the same time, he grasped the sword with his backhand, and a sword energy like a rainbow stabbed towards Master Bai Yuan.
The clanging sound of swords shook the sky, and the dazzling blades forced back the surrounding large whirlpools.
The sword moves up and down.
The surging internal force contained in the sword body broke through the air with a cold and sharp aura.
Master Bai Yuan felt a biting chill, as if his body was frozen by frost.
Under the fierce attack, cracks gradually appeared in the protective shield. Lu Zhaozhao took advantage of the victory and launched an attack, piercing Master Bai Yuan's neck with a sharp sword energy.
At this critical moment, Master Bai Yuan did the opposite, leaving a bloody mark on his neck, and his figure was very close to Lu Zhaozhao.
A palm hit Lu Zhaozhao on the chest.
A bloody taste filled his mouth, Lu Zhaozhao groaned, and flew backwards.
Master Bai Yuan's figure was as fast as lightning, his movements were swift, and he leaped like flying, like a fleeting shadow, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Lu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, paused his feet, and his body became as light as a flying object. He used the force to soar into the air, somersaulted several times in the air, landed steadily, and regained Niye's hand.
Before she could catch her breath, Master Bai Yuan was in front of her again, stabbing straight at her with the Yun pipe.
Lu Zhaozhao kicked the man hard in the chest, blocking his attack. Then, he suddenly turned around and swept his leg across, forcing the man back.
With one palm, Master Bai Yuan grasped her arm tightly, as if it were an iron clamp and could not be shaken. He exerted force with one hand, his five knuckles tightly grasping, and deeply dug into Lu Zhaozhao's sleeve.
Like a gecko breaking off its tail, Lu Zhaozhao's wrist twisted at a frightening angle, breaking free from Master Bai Yuan's control.
With the other hand he thrust forward with the sword.
First, he held the sword upright, then turned it horizontally, with the tip of the sword at shoulder level, and thrust it out! Then, he raised the sword, raised it...
Just like the first time he learned the sword intent, Lu Zhaozhao repeated the process again.
It is not night here, and there is no moon here, but since it is already in my heart, why do I need external things?
The moonlight shone brightly, flowing endlessly. The Niye dancing in the water resembled a splash-ink landscape painting. The sword energy evoked by the complex sword moves stretched endlessly like a rosy cloud, blending with the moonlight, making it difficult to distinguish between the sword and the moon. The splashes of water stirred up by the sword sweeps were instantly broken. The overlapping sword energy lightly brushed against the stubborn stone, shaking the surface of the lake. Dust filled the air and gravel splattered everywhere.
The scenes from a few years ago appeared one by one. In the moment when Master Bai Yuan was distracted, the sword energy had already taken shape.
At this moment, it was not Lu Zhaozhao who was walking with the sword, but the Niye Sword that was carrying her. She rose up at will and moved as she pleased. Millions of sword energies scattered on the moon shadow of Wanchuan, and then gathered on the Niye Sword, forming one sword.
Master Bai Yuan was greatly shocked, but he also felt a hint of anticipation.
He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Put two fingers of your left hand together and run them across the surface of the tube.
The writing on it changed from gold to ink, and everything was almost the same as the scene back then.
The words that originally appeared on the ruler strangely moved along with his fingers. After a while, three layers of ink characters surrounded him.
Mo Chi and Yin Jian, Yun Guan and Ni Ye, Master Bai Yuan and Lu Zhao Zhao, the two of them launched their strongest attack on the Ming Sea that year, and now they are fighting again in the same way in front of the Golden Stage.
"boom--"
The deafening sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
The familiar feeling made Master Bu Lu, who was living in seclusion in another courtyard, raise his head.
Time flies, but he still remembers the scene of taking Master Bai Yuan down the mountain that year.
The two most outstanding young people in the world of cultivation, perhaps their fateful entanglement began from the moment they met.
With a light sigh, he looked at the divination results in front of him.
Master Bu Lu's algorithms are extremely advanced, and he will only make deductions when he has unusual feelings. Countless deductions in the past have allowed him to lead the cultivation world to avoid countless risks, but this time is different.
It is a great disaster and there is no way to avoid it.
Shaking his head, he put away the things in front of him and stood up. At least he had to make sure that the banquet would end successfully.
In front of the Golden Stage, the situation of Lu Zhaozhao and Master Bai Yuan was not good. Not only did they overdraw themselves to use their strongest moves, but they also had to withstand the opponent's attacks. At this moment, they had to bend down in the sound of the explosion.
Niye inserted it into the ground, holding the sword in her left hand and supporting the ground with her right hand. Lu Zhaozhao tried twice but couldn't stand up. She was half-kneeling, and the hairpin she used to tie her hair was knocked off. At this moment, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands hung in front of her.
Master Bai Yuan also covered his chest and leaned against the stone tablet, breathing heavily.
No matter how serious the external injuries are, they are not as torturous as internal injuries. He felt excruciating pain in his heart and lungs. He barely opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zhaozhao not far away. Both of them were covered in dust and were motionless for a while.
No one expected that these two people would go crazy and act as if they were risking their lives.
And now, an even more desperate situation has emerged.
Lu Zhaozhao pulled the sword out of the ground and slashed his arm with it, causing blood to ooz out.
The hidden light of reverse karma was aroused, and the murderous sword saw blood, which meant that it had to be fed next, otherwise it would be difficult to put it back into the scabbard.
Master Bai Yuan frowned and used all his strength to pick up the inkstone. There was an obvious crack on the ink ruler.
Liao Chou might never have thought that the reason he couldn't control the Yunguan was not because the weapon was so powerful, nor because of Master Bai Yuan's profound cultivation, but simply because it was just the most ordinary black jade that was ground by Master Bai Yuan to make a weapon.
Ordinary weapons have no spiritual consciousness, so the owner of the weapon cannot activate it.
"Old man, I still have to rely on you now."
He chuckled and threw the weapon out in sync with Lu Zhaozhao.
The sword and ruler collided in the air, causing another earth-shaking movement.
The sound of shattering was heard, and the ink ruler finally couldn't hold on. Or perhaps, as an ordinary tool, this was already its limit.
In short, Niye broke the Yun tube and stabbed towards Master Bai Yuan.
Master Bai Yuan, who had lost the ability to dodge, was stabbed and groaned, finally losing his last bit of strength.