Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Chapter 71 Means



The opponent Chen Yuan drew in the third round was a young cultivator wearing a blue robe, with narrow eyes and a slightly feminine temperament.

This person was Huang Yunshang, the grandson of the Huang family leader in Cizhou, as recorded in the jade slip given to him by Mo Jingchun!

He, Xue Lin, Song Qingru, and several other powerful cultivators from cultivation families all had vivid images in the jade slip.

Chen Yuan had good luck in the first two rounds and did not encounter these people, but in the third round, he was unable to avoid them and met Huang Yunshang with a talisman.

Huang Yunshang frowned as he watched Chen Yuan's expression change:

"Do you know me?"

Chen Yuan did not answer, and slowly stroked the storage bag with his right hand.

Before Huang Yunshang could ask again, the foundation-building cultivator in the air said in a deep voice:

"The competition begins!"

Chen Yuan immediately took out the blood-light sword, pinched the spell with his hand, and the blood-light sword made a cheerful sword sound, shot out, and slashed towards Huang Yunshang!

Huang Yunshang was not in a hurry. He stroked his storage bag and a bronze mirror appeared in front of him.

He pinched the spell with his hand, and the bronze mirror released a white beam of light, shooting at the blood sword and fixing it in the air.

Chen Yuan had expected this. The jade slip mentioned that Huang Yunshang had a treasure mirror in his hand, which was a top-grade magic weapon that could fix the opponent's magic weapon. It was mysterious and unusual.

After the blood sword flew out, he took out ten wind blade talismans and threw them out at the same time.

The talismans ignited without wind and turned into thirty wind blades. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the bronze mirror fixed the blood sword, they slashed towards Huang Yunshang.

The reason why Chen Yuan hoarded a large number of wind blade talismans instead of using top-grade magic talismans was because the middle-grade magic talismans could be activated instantly, forming an overwhelming offensive.

Huang Yunshang saw Chen Yuan activate ten talismans at once, and even though he was knowledgeable, he was also frightened.

A middle-grade magic weapon was gone just like that. Even he didn't dare to do this.

The spell in his hand changed, and the bronze mirror emitted a second white beam of light, which wiped out the ten wind blades.

At the same time, he took out a talisman and threw it in front of him, muttering something.

Two breaths later, the talisman burned out and turned into a wall of earth, blocking Huang Yunshang.

This wall of earth was similar to the spell cast by the foundation-building cultivator on the first day of the Ascension Conference, but its hardness was incomparable.

Chi Chi!

The wind blades came and the wall of earth lasted for three breaths before it was shattered, but eight wind blades also disintegrated.

There were still twelve wind blades left. Huang Yunshang stroked his storage bag, took out a silver flying sword, and shot it at the wind blades!

Clang clang clang!

The silver flying sword was extremely hard and slashed nine wind blades in a row before being bounced away by the recoil force.

The last three wind blades were already at the end of their strength. Huang Yunshang took out a golden armor talisman and slapped it on his body, turning it into a golden armor, which dissipated together with the three wind blades.

Huang Yunshang blocked Chen Yuan's powerful attack, and his heart was relieved a little. He sneered:

"Nothing more..."

Before he finished speaking, a strange blood light flashed on the edge of the blood sword, breaking free from the white light column and slashing down again!

At the same time, Chen Yuan took out a silver talisman with complex patterns, pinched the spell with his hands, and muttered something.

Just now, he activated ten wind blade talismans at once, and his magic power was insufficient for a while. He slowed down for a few breaths before launching the second wave of attacks.

Huang Yunshang looked at the slowly burning talisman, and his heart was startled, knowing that this talisman was extraordinary.

He hurriedly activated the bronze mirror and shot out another white light column to block the blood sword.

Swish!

The white light came into contact with the blood light on the edge of the blood sword, and the blood light flashed and disappeared.

But the white light only dimmed a little, and still fixed the blood sword in mid-air.

The blood light and the white light were similar in power, but it first broke through a white light, and then collided with the second white light, but it was at a disadvantage.

After Huang Yunshang blocked this attack, the spell in his hand changed, and he urged the silver flying sword to cut towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan kept chanting incantations, stroked the storage bag, took out the Qing Ning Shield, and blocked it in front of him.

Ding!

The light shield transformed by the Qing Ning Shield shattered like glass, and a deep crack appeared on the body.

But the silver flying sword was also hit by a huge recoil force and flew back.

Chen Yuan's face turned pale, but the spell in his mouth continued.

According to the records in the jade slip, this silver flying sword is just a top-grade magic weapon, why is it so sharp?

Huang Yunshang smiled triumphantly, urged the silver flying sword again, and slashed towards Chen Yuan.

At this time, the talisman in Chen Yuan's hand had burned to only 10%. He looked at the silver flying sword that was coming, and with a push of his magic power, the Qing Ning Shield transformed into a light shield and went straight up to meet it!

Clang!

The light shield shattered into pieces, and a deep crack appeared on the Qing Ning Shield, almost splitting it in half.

Puff!

The magic weapon was damaged, and Chen Yuan was also implicated. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

But after this delay, the talisman finally burned out.

A dark cloud slowly gathered above Huang Yunshang's head, and from time to time a few silver-white electric lights flashed, making crackling sounds.

Huang Yunshang's pupils shrank:

"Falling Thunder Talisman!"

The spell in his hand changed, and the silver flying sword and bronze mirror flew back and blocked his head.

When the foundation-building cultivator in the air saw this dark cloud, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The thunder talisman is a low-grade spiritual talisman, comparable to the attack of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. If he were to take this move, he would have to work hard.

Chen Yuan smiled coldly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then pointed at Huang Yunshang:

"Fall!"

Boom!

In the dark clouds, a silver lightning fell from the sky and struck Huang Yunshang.

Huang Yunshang frantically urged his magic power, and the silver flying sword went upstream, turning into a silver light and slashing at the lightning.

Two rays of silver light intersected, and the silver flying sword flew back. The tip of the sword penetrated the ring three inches, and the sword body shook.

The electric light was blocked for a moment and fell a little slower.

Huang Yunshang seized the opportunity and changed the method in his hand. The bronze mirror shined brightly, and a thick white beam of light shot out from the mirror, facing the electric light.

Tsk!

The silver electric light and the white light beam collided head-on, eroding each other.

In the end, the electric light was superior, suppressing the white light and landing on the bronze mirror above Huang Yunshang's head.

Crack!

The bronze mirror was surrounded by silver-white electric light and could not help but tremble. The surface of the mirror was scorched black and a deep crack appeared.

puff!

Huang Yunshang's figure swayed and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, staining his chest and skirt red.

"Very good, you forced me to do this!"

He touched the storage bag, and a dusty talisman appeared in his hand, and he poured mana into it.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan quickly activated his magic power, and the blade of the blood sword flashed with blood, and slashed towards Huang Yunshang.

Huang Yunshang smiled disdainfully, made a hand seal, and the bronze mirror shot out an illusory white beam of light to freeze the blood sword.

"Even if Huang's treasured mirror is damaged, it is still more than enough to immobilize a high-grade magic weapon. When Huang activates the talisman, it will be your death!"

Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, he touched his storage bag, took out the Qingyun Sword, and slashed at Huang Yunshang.

Huang Yunshang laughed out loud when he saw that Chen Yuan actually took out a medium-grade magic weapon:

"Is this your last resort?"

The spell in his hand changed again, and the bronze mirror shot out a second ray of white light, fixing the Qingyun Sword.

At the same time, he kept pouring mana into the gray talisman.

Wisps of gray light flew out of the talisman, condensing into the shadow of a giant axe, exuding a heart-stopping power.

Chen Yuan smiled coldly:

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Huang can still emit the third mirror light?"

He touched the storage bag, and a purple flying needle about an inch long appeared in his hand, and he threw it forward.

Whoosh!

The flying needle turned into a stream of purple light and shot out!

Huang Yunshang's expression changed drastically:

"The best magic weapon! Impossible..."

He hurriedly canceled the activation of the talisman, activated the silver flying sword, and faced the flying needle.

But the flying needle was extremely fast. In an instant, it flew in front of Huang Yunshang and pressed against his neck.

Huang Yunshang lowered his head and glanced at Feizhen, his expression extremely ugly:

"Three magic weapons are activated at the same time, including a top-quality magic weapon, a Taoist friend with strong spiritual consciousness."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to recall the bronze mirror and silver flying sword, put them into his storage bag, and stood with his hands behind his back.

Chen Yuan then took back the Qingyun Sword and the Blood Light Sword and said calmly:

"It was just a fluke."

Huang Yunshang smiled noncommittally:

"Since Taoist friend knows Huang, you should know Huang's origin, right?"

Chen Yuan frowned and said:

"What does Fellow Daoist Huang mean by this? The competition is not over yet, Fellow Daoist it is best to admit defeat first."

He activated his magic power, and the purple flying needle moved forward, and a drop of blood seeped out from Huang Yunshang's neck.

Huang Yunshang felt the sharp evil energy on his neck, but he didn't take it seriously and said calmly:

"Huang's grandfather was the head of the Huang clan in Cizhou and a pill-forming monk. The Huang clan has been attached to the Lingyun sect for more than 700 years, and has dozens of children who have joined the Lingyun sect. Currently, there are two foundation-building monks who hold important positions in the sect... …”

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes:

"Fellow Daoist Huang, is this a threat?"

Huang Yunshang smiled:

"Huang doesn't dare, he just wants to make a deal with fellow Taoist. If fellow Taoist is willing to give up this place, Huang is willing to give fellow Taoist a large sum of spiritual stones, ensuring that fellow Taoist is satisfied."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed and he looked up at the foundation-building monk:

"senior……"

The foundation-building monk said calmly:

"The victory or defeat has not yet been determined. The competition is not over yet. I will not interfere."

The smile on Huang Yunshang's face became stronger:

"Fellow Taoist can think carefully about whether to choose a large amount of spiritual stones and elixirs, or insist on competing with Huang for this entry-level spot. Although Huang has poor qualifications, he is quite favored by his grandfather. If Huang loses because of fellow Taoist With entry qualifications, even if fellow Taoist joins the Lingyun Sect, life will not be easy. "

Chen Yuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed:

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Huang is determined to get this entry-level quota. If I don't agree, will I be enmity with the Huang family?"

When Huang Yunshang saw Chen Yuan's appearance, he felt certain in his heart and said with a smile:

"That's it. As long as fellow Taoist is willing to admit defeat, no matter if it's spiritual stone pills or top-quality magic weapons, just ask, Huang can even say it in front of his grandfather, allowing fellow Taoist to marry Huang's family, and he will have a worry-free path from now on... "

laugh!

Before Huang Yunshang finished speaking, Chen Yuan suddenly activated his magic power, and the purple flying needle passed through his throat and brought out a string of blood beads!

Huang Yunshang opened his eyes wide, raised his hands to cover his throat wound, and stared at Chen Yuan with disbelief on his face.

Chen Yuan sneered:

"He is indeed a playboy. His life and death are in the hands of others. How dare he be condescending!"

I saw that several book friends raised some questions, such as the Immortal Ascension Conference, alchemists, spiritual roots, etc. These questions will be explained later. The most important thing in writing a book is logic. I can’t say that all the settings are reasonable, but every setting has been carefully considered. Please rest assured, book friends.


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