Chapter 282: Fierce Battle
The way of refining essence requires moving forward step by step, and there is no shortcut.
After all, this world is originally a projection world in the simulator. There is no way to use the simulator to bless cultivation, so Pei Xuanjing can only polish it step by step.
However, there are some advantages to this, that is, Pei Xuanjing can better understand some of the mysteries of the way of refining essence, and comprehend some things that he had not comprehended when using the simulator to improve.
Pei Xuanjing was not satisfied with this fight, but the white-haired old man on the opposite side had completely different ideas.
He looked at Pei Xuanjing with more murderous intent.
Even though he did not use his full strength this time, Pei Xuanjing was able to take his move, which made him so shocked that he could not control himself.
You must know that the strong men of the heavenly rank are crushing the warriors below. No matter how talented or powerful the warriors who have not broken through the heavenly rank are, they have no power to resist.
Today's young man broke this rule. If it is spread out, I am afraid that all the strong men of the heavenly rank in the world will be shocked, and those ordinary warriors will be even more crazy.
"Humph!"
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and attacked again.
He leaped up and stood in the air, with air flowing around him, his robes billowing, and a terrible aura bursting out from his body.
He punched out several times in succession, and the rolling torrent of fist force turned into countless giant wolves, howling to the sky, and rushed towards Pei Xuanjing from top to bottom.
At the same time, the essence of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of feet between the two seemed to be used by him, obeying his command and pressing towards Pei Xuanjing silently.
This is the true ability of a master of the heavenly rank. They use their own true qi to infect the essence of heaven and earth around them, merge with heaven and earth, and command the power of heaven and earth to use for themselves.
Although this white-haired old man can only control the essence of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of feet, he is already an absolute crushing force for warriors below the heavenly rank.
Hmm?
Pei Xuanjing was very keenly aware of this situation, and his eyes were stern.
The Divine Sky Heavenly Will Art was running rapidly, the sky above his head was changing, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter were rotating around him, and the purple-blue light of the innate thunder energy formed a light shield that quickly wrapped his whole body.
The purple-blue light shield quickly expanded, and actually formed a square of several feet around Pei Xuanjing, blocking the opponent's power of heaven and earth.
However, Pei Xuanjing knew that his actions were only temporary means and could not last long.
His face sank, and then he slapped his palms one after another.
Rumble.
The violent roar sounded like thunder.
The palm techniques were constantly intertwined, and the air was rippling, as if it was surging like waves, and it seemed that the void was stagnant and then shattered.
Between waving his hands, countless purple-blue thunder powers rushed out from bottom to top with a terrifying breath of destruction.
It was like a rolling river pouring up, surging and unstoppable.
Rumble.
The sky shook, and the sky changed color.
The fight between the two caused a violent fluctuation, and the surging power of each carrier rushed towards the two.
The white-haired old man looked solemn, waving his sleeves to block these waves.
Pei Xuanjing's face remained unchanged, and he used the skills of Qiankun Damoyi to stimulate his own potential, using the effect of borrowing force to fight force, and pulling and moving the force, and blocked these attacks without any harm.
Moreover, intentionally or unintentionally, he used his own Gangqi to deal with these forces to speed up the combination of internal and external Gangqi.
"How dare you!" The white-haired old man naturally understood Pei Xuanjing's intention and scolded him coldly.
He never thought that the person in front of him was so arrogant. Not only did he not go all out to fight with him as an ordinary warrior, but he also intended to use the fight between the two to hone his internal and external Gangqi. He was really looking for death.
However, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart that this person was indeed talented.
Even if someone like Li Tiange who just died, who could enter the Gangqi realm at the age of 20, was only able to cultivate the inner Gangqi to perfection, and tried the outer Gangqi, he was already called a peerless genius.
And the young man in front of him seemed to be only 15 years old, but he had already begun to try to smelt the inner and outer Gangqi, and the inner and outer combined into one. Such progress, coupled with the combat power displayed by the other party, how could he not be shocked.
Today, this boy must not be allowed to survive, otherwise he will become a big trouble in the future.
Not to mention how much harm the other party will cause to Dali in the future, just having a grudge with such a genius will cause endless troubles.
He was murderous in his heart, and was about to attack again, but he heard Pei Xuanjing's hearty laugh:
"Hahaha, I have seen the methods of this Tianwei master. Why don't you ask your Excellency to evaluate my methods."
Pei Xuanjing raised his right hand and grabbed it, and a long sword flew into the air and fell into Pei Xuanjing's hand.
This is an ordinary magic sword that Pei Xuanjing brought with him when he left Yunzhong City. It is just an ordinary Hundred Fold Magic Weapon in the Ming Dynasty.
Although it is only a Hundred Fold Magic Weapon, it has enhanced Pei Xuanjing's swordsmanship by more than several times.
Originally, Pei Xuanjing thought that there was no one in Yunzhong Grassland who was worthy of his sword, but he didn't expect to meet this Tianwei master and actually use it.
The moment the long sword was in his hand, Pei Xuanjing's momentum changed, and a sharp edge rose from him out of thin air, and his sharp momentum seemed to pierce the sky and the earth.
In the daytime sky, there were actually stars faintly appearing, and the starlight dripped down to the world and fell on the scabbard in his hand.
The first style: Nine Lights.
With the sound of a sword clanging, a dazzling sword light appeared, and the sword light suddenly appeared as if it had passed through time and space, without the slightest sign.
The sharp sword light instantly gathered countless essences of heaven and earth, turning into a giant sword several feet in size. Nine stars flickered on the sword body, linked together and exuding a creepy breath, slashing towards the white-haired old man.
This was the sword technique that Pei Xuanjing used in the competition at Yunzhong Academy that day, and it was also the sword technique he created by integrating his lifelong learning. Starting with the Nine Stars, he reversed the Eight Extremes and Seven Stars, and finally reversed the Yin and Yang Hunyuan.
In Pei Xuanjing's view, even if this sword technique has not been completed, it is not inferior to many peerless martial arts in the Ming Dynasty world in terms of power.
Pei Xuanjing has great ambitions for this sword technique. According to his idea, the true perfection of this sword technique should be to step into the realm of immortals and become a true immortal sword technique.
The white-haired old man's face changed. He remembered the information about the young man, that the other party's last move of wonderful and domineering sword technique defeated more than a dozen masters of the same level with one sword.
Looking at the sword coming towards him, it seemed as if everything around him was annihilated by the sword light, and there was nothing else but this sword.
Facing such a terrifying sword, the white-haired old man showed a cautious look on his face, and countless essences of heaven and earth gathered towards him.