Chapter 205: Fierce Collision, Fierce Confrontation (52K Chapter)
Chapter 205 Fierce collision, fierce and unmatched duel (5.2K big chapter)
Tianshi means the teacher of heaven.
Since the founder of Tianshi Zhang Daoling, the title of Tianshi has almost become the exclusive title of Longhu Mountain.
However, the old Tianshi in front of him, although called Tianshi, is not actually called Tianshi, but is called Dazhenren, and the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain is also called Dazhenren Mansion.
This is because after Taizu of the Ming Dynasty ascended the throne, he heard the name of Tianshi and laughed, "How can heaven have a teacher?" So the Tianshi, who had been passed down for thousands of years, was renamed Dazhenren Mansion.
From the reign of Taizu to before the death of Emperor Taizong, the world called it Dazhenren Mansion.
It was not until the power of the court declined that people resumed calling it Tianshi.
But even so, in the golden book and jade book of the Ming Dynasty court, the record of Longhu Mountain is still Dazhenren Mansion, not Tianshi.
"There is no order of succession in the Dao, the one who has achieved it comes first. Why should you be polite, Taoist friend?" The old Taoist master said with a chuckle.
As one of the most powerful people in the world in the eyes of everyone, the first person on the Jianghu Supreme List, the old Taoist master does not have the domineering aura that others imagine, but is calm and indifferent, as if he is an ordinary old Taoist priest.
Pei Xuanjing said indifferently: "Please give me some advice, senior."
"Please, Taoist friend!"
"In that case, I will show you my ugliness!" Pei Xuanjing said.
As soon as the words fell, his five fingers turned over and turned into a palm, and the purple-blue electric light gathered in his hands, turning into a huge thunder palm, which was slapped towards the old Taoist master.
"Thunder method?" The old Taoist master smiled indifferently, not caring at all, and gently waved his sleeves, and countless thunder and lightning exploded, blasting towards the thunder palm.
The thunder method of Longhu Mountain has been famous for a long time. It was with this five thunders that the original Taoist master was able to dominate the world.
The thunder method of Shenxiao Sect is also derived from it. Although it is a new school, it is inevitable that there are some similarities.
Two dazzling lightnings collided and exploded in the air, the lightning was surging, and the wind and clouds gathered and dispersed.
The mighty air wave was like a substance, sweeping from the center of the two people's fight to all directions. If this martial arts field was not made of special stone and black iron, it would probably be broken by the fight between the two.
Pei Xuanjing stood still, his face indifferent, allowing the endless air waves to hit him, and the innate thunder energy on his body automatically operated to isolate everything.
There was a divine light flashing in his eyes, a smile on his lips, and then he took a step forward suddenly, the thick true energy in his body was wantonly agitated, the blood was boiling, and he suddenly punched out.
The majestic fist force tore everything in front of him, and the continuous sound of air explosions was endless, accompanied by wind and thunder, as if even the sky could be shattered.
The whistling sound, accompanied by Pei Xuanjing's extremely terrifying punch, rushed towards the old master with a breath of destruction.
In the eyes of everyone, it was as if the Yellow River was flooding, and it was out of control. The vast and turbulent flood surged in an instant, as if it was going to drown the old master.
"Is this still a human?"
"Is this the power that can be exerted by the ultimate martial arts?"
"Terrible!"
At this moment, Pei Xuanjing was the center of everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were on him.
"Hehe!"
A faint laugh came out, and the old master, who was originally like a boat swaying in the huge waves in everyone's eyes, suddenly changed his figure and temperament with the faint laugh.
In an instant, he seemed to have the sound of dragons and tigers roaring to the sky, and then broke through the shackles. The whole person seemed to be a towering mountain, standing still in the world, allowing the endless strong wind to sweep, but it couldn't make him move a bit.
The old Taoist priest clapped his palms together, and the palm prints turned into a dragon and a tiger, roaring and rushing towards Pei Xuanjing.
Everyone could feel the terrifying aura of the dragon and tiger.
Pei Xuanjing's eyes turned cold. The dragon and tiger, which had almost become real, exuded a monstrous power and opened their bloody mouths, as if they wanted to swallow him in.
However, he was not afraid at all. His true energy was surging, his blood was boiling, and his fist power became stronger in an instant.
Boom!
Everyone felt a huge vibration, as if the martial arts field under their feet had fallen a little out of thin air.
In the wanton and turbulent airflow, Pei Xuanjing's fists and palms kept fighting. Every punch and every palm was full of endless power. The fists and palms turned into afterimages, and no one could see his movements at all.
The old master's figure was ethereal, and his steps were mysterious. Facing Pei Xuanjing's domineering and fierce fighting style, he did not dodge at all. Every move showed his domineering temperament, which was completely opposite to the calmness and peace he had just shown. It was simply amazing to everyone.
"Sure enough, this is his true nature. Even after so many years, this domineering character has not changed." Zhao Baiyang was not surprised at the domineering temperament of the old master. Instead, he felt that everything was as it should be, as if it was originally like this.
There are rumors that the old master has been in seclusion on Longhu Mountain for so many years, cultivating his body and mind, and living in harmony with the world.
In Zhao Baiyang's view, this is simply nonsense.
Only those who have really fought with the old master know that the opponent's domineering and strong character has been integrated into his bones and is difficult to change.
Could anyone think that Longhu Mountain, which has been passed down for thousands of years and can still stand firm, has the character of a good man?
Could it be that the ancestor Tianshi who cut down the mountain and destroyed the temple was gentle?
Could it be that anyone thinks that the reason successive Heavenly Masters have been able to command the Zhengyi people over thousands of years is because they have won people over with their virtue?
Could there really be someone who thinks this way, and thinks that this Tianshi Mansion is good at it?
"As Bai Xiaosheng said, this old Tianshi is very powerful and has already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts." Pei Xuanjing recalled Bai Xiaosheng's words while fighting.
According to him, the old Tianshi is not only at the pinnacle of martial arts, but also proficient in all kinds of Taoism in Longhu Mountain. He is extremely talented and can even be ranked in the top ten among the Tianshi of all generations.
If the world really revives, this old Tianshi is definitely the one with the most hope of breaking the shackles and advancing to a higher realm.
Now that the two have fought, Pei Xuanjing knows that what Bai Xiaosheng said is true, and the opponent's strength has indeed reached the pinnacle.
"But according to my several simulation results, even after the world revived, there has been no news of the old Tianshi's breakthrough!" Pei Xuanjing was puzzled.
With the strength of the old Tianshi in front of him, he did not break through immediately after the world revived, so he couldn't figure out why.
He guessed that there must be something unknown in it.
"Haha. I don't know what happened, but you still have time to be distracted when fighting with me?" The old Taoist priest's indifferent voice sounded in Pei Xuanjing's ears, with an unhappy tone and a little anger.
Although he had heard a lot of news about Pei Xuanjing before, he didn't pay much attention to him at most because there was an amazing junior at that time.
At his level, in addition to caring about the inheritance of Longhu Mountain, he would pay attention to how to break the shackles and improve his cultivation level.
It was not until the news that Pei Xuanjing was going to challenge him that he paid more attention to the other party and began to pay attention to the powerful people who had risen recently.
In today's battle, the strength shown by Pei Xuanjing, the opponent, made the old Taoist priest very happy.
But when fighting, Pei Xuanjing was obviously distracted, which made him a little unhappy.
Pei Xuanjing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and saw that the Taoist priest's face was unchanged, so he knew that the other party had misunderstood.
He smiled awkwardly, and then threw all the distracting thoughts behind him, focusing his attention on the fight between the two.
In an instant, Pei Xuanjing raised his martial arts true meaning, true qi, and blood to the highest level, and his fighting spirit was surging. The strength he burst out was several times stronger than before.
"Good, good, good!"
Seeing Pei Xuanjing's strength burst out, the old master was not angry but happy. The previous unyielding soon dissipated, and his true qi swayed his robes, and he greeted him with a happy face.
In the martial arts arena, the movement of the two people's fight was more than 10% stronger. The continuous sound of gas explosions was endless, and the sound of thunder continued wherever the figure passed.
In the wanton flow of strong wind, Pei Xuanjing was like a dragon and elephant, and every move had the power to break the stone.
The old master also showed his physical martial arts skills that shocked everyone. His muscles, bones and skin membranes were throbbing, containing powerful power, which shocked the onlookers.
No one expected that this old master, in addition to practicing the true qi martial arts to the extreme, also practiced his physical body to such a state.
Such a strong physical body, in the eyes of many people, is not much inferior to those martial artists who are famous for physical martial arts.
It should be clear that the Taoist martial arts of Longhu Mountain follow the authentic Taoist path. Although there are methods of practicing physical martial arts, it is not famous for physical martial arts. Except for some special guardian disciples, no disciples will practice such martial arts.
The old master showed such a strong physical body, which was almost like a monk marrying a wife and a demon cult doing good, with a strong sense of separation.
Pei Xuanjing was also very surprised by this. He did not expect to encounter such a situation.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Fists and feet collided, and the huge power of the two people burst out, causing a violent vibration in the martial arts field like an earthquake.
The afterimages on the martial arts field were divided, and they were illusory in the strong air waves.
Each punch of Pei Xuanjing was like a thunderbolt in the sky, breaking the air and exploding.
The old Taoist priest's palms turned into millions of palms, and countless palm winds rolled up, like a stormy sea, whistling continuously.
Boom!
The two people's fists against each other, bursting out the purest collision, and endless air waves swept all around.
Waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate, the figures of the two people appeared again.
Pei Xuanjing was still as calm as before, with one hand on the hilt of the sword and the other hand behind his back.
The old Taoist priest stood in place, with his hands hanging on both sides, and drops of blood dripped on the ground.
"What!"
"The old master is injured!"
"Is his physique stronger than the old master? This is impossible!"
The crowd watching was horrified. The old master with such a strong body was defeated by the other party. It was hard to imagine how strong Pei Xuanjing's physique was.
"During this period, his physique has become stronger again!" Zhao Baiyang's eyes were filled with shock that could not be concealed.
He still remembered that not long ago, the two had fought in Shenxiao Mountain. Although Pei Xuanjing's physique was extremely strong at that time, he was not unstoppable.
But it has only been a short time, and Pei Xuanjing's physique seems to be much stronger than before.
He has fought with both of them, so he knows that they both have extremely strong physiques and looks forward to watching a fight between dragons and tigers.
So he is very concerned about the fight between the two.
Just now, he was concentrating on watching the two fights. In the last few fights, he naturally saw Pei Xuanjing's palms clearly.
"In my opinion, if a martial artist who practices physical martial arts wants to go further, he must strengthen his physical body again and undergo a real transformation. It's just a pity that I haven't found a way forward yet."
This is what he said when he and the master of the Vajra Sect discussed the future of physical practice.
"Could it be that Brother Pei has found the future of practice?" A bold guess emerged in Zhao Baiyang's mind.
Thinking of this, Zhao Baiyang couldn't help but have a strange color flash in his eyes, looking at several old friends scattered in the crowd.
In the martial arts arena, the old Tianshi glanced at his bloody hands and smiled slightly. Under the flow of true energy, the injuries healed quickly.
"Being able to cultivate the body to such a level at such a young age is beyond my expectation. I lost this physical contest."
When saying this, the old Taoist priest had a complicated look on his face, thinking of how many years he had spent on hard training to cultivate his body to such a level.
And the young man in front of him, who had just passed the age of thirty, had already cultivated his physical body far beyond his own, which made him ashamed.
Pei Xuanjing looked at the old Taoist priest's hands that had been restored to their original state, and secretly praised the other party's mysterious skills and deep true energy.
He knew very well that the old Taoist priest's physical realm was no less than his previous one. If it weren't for the reward he received in the previous simulation, not only would his physical body be improved again, but his palms would be completely spiritualized. It was still unknown who would win or lose in this physical contest.
Hearing the old Taoist priest's praise, he just smiled and said nothing.
"I guess you got this method of cultivating your physical body from Senior Dan Lingzi of Shenxiao Sect six hundred years ago!" The old Taoist priest said faintly.
Although he was a little envious of Pei Xuanjing for being able to cultivate his physical body to perfection at such a young age, he also knew that such gifted people had appeared before.
"Hmm!" Pei Xuanjing's face changed slightly when he heard the old Taoist priest's words, and he asked, "Which Dan Lingzi is the old Taoist priest talking about? What happened in the end?"
He wanted to verify whether this Dan Lingzi was the same person as the Dan Lingzi he was thinking of.
"Of course it was the Dan Lingzi of Shenxiao Sect who became famous on Mount Taihe six hundred years ago. It's just a pity that this genius who was considered to have the opportunity to be on par with Sanfeng Zhenren later disappeared as Shenxiao Sect went into hiding, and there was no news about him anymore." The old Taoist priest noticed the change in Pei Xuanjing's face, but he didn't think much about it and said directly.
He learned from the notes left by the previous generations of Heavenly Masters that six hundred years ago, a senior of the Shenxiao Sect, Danlingzi, shocked the crowd with his strong physique and physical cultivation at the age of thirty, and became famous all over the world on Taihe Mountain.
It was also because of the appearance of this legendary figure that the major Taoist sects, which originally did not care about physical cultivation, secretly spent a lot of effort to study physical martial arts.
From that time on, the Heavenly Masters of all generations regarded physical cultivation as a must-learn after Taoism and true qi.
It was originally thought that such a talented person would be hard to find for a thousand years, but six hundred years later, there would be such a person again, and he still worshipped in the Shenxiao Sect.
"Boom!"
Pei Xuanjing narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly calm, but in his heart, a huge wave had already been set off.
Shenxiao Sect, Danlingzi, isn't that his identity in the illusion?
According to the Book of Hell, the original illusion trial was just a remnant of history that it had copied.
Logically speaking, everything that happened in there would not affect reality. But why would it appear in the records of Longhu Mountain now?
Like a dream, which is true and which is false?
Was history originally like that? There was originally a Danlingzi who turned out to be famous all over the world on Taihe Mountain.
Or was it because of his existence that changed everything that happened in Taihe Mountain at that time, making the originally unknown Danlingzi shock the heroes?
The divine light flickered in Pei Xuanjing's eyes. It seemed that he had not studied the Book of the Underworld enough.
Huhuhuhu.
He breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that now was not the time to study it in detail. He calmed the waves in his heart, slowly raised his head, and clasped his fists to the old Tianshi and said, "Thank you, Tianshi."
The old Tianshi smiled indifferently, but doubts arose in his heart.
But before he could think about it carefully, he felt a sky-high sword intent appear out of thin air.
The moment Pei Xuanjing held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the long-hidden edge descended on the world again.
"Please teach me, Tianshi!"
Buzz!
The clear sword chant spread out, and a sharp sword seemed to appear in the minds of warriors from all directions.
The two were only competing to discuss the Dao, not to fight to the death, so Pei Xuanjing would not take advantage of others.
So Pei Xuanjing's sword was ready to go, but he did not draw his sword immediately, but waited for the old Taoist priest to be ready.
The old Taoist priest nodded and smiled slightly, and then grabbed a thousand-refined sword from a distance.
The two were not fighting for life and death, so he used his own sword, and did not use the two ten-thousand-forged-level three-five evil-slaying male and female swords from Longhu Mountain.
Clang!
Pei Xuanjing drew his sword, and a brilliant sword light flashed. Almost at the moment of unsheathing, the sword intent like the sun filled the four directions, making countless people change their faces.
As the sword flashed, the air in front of him became clear and turned into a vacuum. The sharp sword intent seemed to cut through the space.
All those who saw this sword were stunned by its brilliance, as if everything in the world disappeared and only this sword remained.
Only a strong man like Zhao Baiyang could resist this sword intent. He kept his divine intent, and his martial arts true meaning automatically emerged to resist this terrifying sword intent.
"His sword intent is stronger than before."
Zhao Baiyang frowned slightly. The last time they fought in Shenxiao Mountain, neither of them used weapons. It was just a brief competition.
But when Pei Xuanjing's sky-high sword intent emerged, he realized that this domineering sword intent that destroyed the world could kill him.
Zhao Baiyang's new fear rose, and his vigilance against Pei Xuanjing increased several times. At the same time, he was more eager to seize the remaining White Lotus Secret Books.
Right now, it seems that everyone is constantly transforming and becoming stronger, but he is the only one who is still stagnant because of the issue of martial arts. How can this not make Zhao Baiyang, who has always been arrogant, anxious?