Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

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　　 Yang Buyi was taken aback for a while, followed his line of sight, and saw a beautiful girl in the audience. The girl’s eyes were shining a little, that was an admiring look.

　　 "Okay!" Yang Buyi smiled and nodded. He was very happy with the beauty of adulthood, not to mention the collection of Lingshi, so everyone was happy, why not do it.

　　 "Brother, be careful!" The young man opened his mouth and burst into a dizzying smile, and a fresh and handsome temperament burst out, making the eyes of the girl below more radiant.

　　 Then he waved his spirit sword, stirring out the sword light, brilliant and dazzling, full of momentum.

　　 Yang is not easy to lift the Fire Spirit Sword, frequently resisting, and pushing his own instinctive reaction to the extreme, he is naturally handy in dodge.

　　 "Brother, you don't have to keep it, come with all your strength, senior brother can catch it!" Yang Buyi said through a voice transmission.

　　 "Brother, then you be careful." The youth spirit sword flipped, the sword blossomed, the offensive was more fierce, the sword was faster, one move after another.

　　 In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Buyi took a step at a slow pace.

　　 They didn't know that Yang Buyi chuckled in his heart, and while dodging, they deliberately showed a rather reluctant appearance, and even their breath became a little confused.

　　 Compared with the leisurely stroll of the opposite young man, his leisurely and unrestrained posture is a bit uglier.

　　 Ten strokes, twenty strokes, thirty strokes, forty strokes!

　　The battle is getting fiercer!

　　 Suddenly, Yang Buyi turned his body like a carp, dodge the sword light, and the fire spirit sword lifted up and reached the young man's jaw.

　　 Feeling the sharpness coming from the chin, the young man was secretly surprised, and immediately stopped, with a trace of regret on his face and a trace of convincing, and he held his hand and smiled very generously: "Thank you, brother, for keeping your hand, brother is convinced!"

"Junior Brother, your swordsmanship is good, one sword after another, uninterrupted, the sword light is rolling, there is no gap to be found, if you are not for my cultivation base, you will never be able to defeat you!" Yang Buyi took the sword, Wei Wei Said with a smile.

　　 "Senior brother Liao praised, your dodge style is extraordinary, I didn't stabbed with a single sword, admire and admire it!" The young man said with a smile.

　　 This battle is quite normal in the eyes of most people, but it seems a bit "chic" in the eyes of those masters.

　　 "Dodge with physical instinct, do you exercise?" Li Shilong looked at Yang Buyi curiously.

　　 Cao Yun frowned directly, and said coldly, "Wasting time!"

After 　　 the deacon brother announced that Yang Buyi had won, the two Yang Buyi also jumped out of the ring from both sides.

The beautiful girl immediately greeted the youth, looked at the regretful youth, immediately took his arm, and said softly: "Brother, don't be sad, you have done a great job. The sixth-floor senior brothers have succeeded in fighting like this, even though they are defeated, it is a glorious defeat!"

　　 "Hey, the next big competition may be the inner door, I hope to go further and get a good ranking!" After Qing Young sighed, he touched the girl's delicate face and laughed, with confidence in his eyes.

　　 The girl was happy to see him.

　　 "Brother, how is it? Are you still satisfied?" Not far away, Yang Buyi spoke to him.

　　 The youth heard about his reputation and saw Yang Buyi raising his eyebrows with a smile on his face. The youth quickly spread the voice gratefully: "Thank you, brother, for your cooperation, and the brother will give you twenty spiritual stones!"

　　 then came quietly, and Yang Buyi also accepted twenty spiritual stones.

　　 The first round of the battle ended in the afternoon. The four hundred disciples of the eighth ring were eliminated by half, leaving only two hundred disciples.

　　 The victorious disciple gets one point.

　　 The match of the day was declared over, and all the injured disciples went back to cultivate.

　　 The next day, the big match continued.

　　 The rules are the same, and the draw loses.

　　 This time, Yang Buyi’s opponent is a very strong man, who is at the sixth-level peak of strength training, holding a big ring knife, and the yellow light flashes on the blade, which looks extremely heavy.

　　 "Huangmang? Earth attribute exercises?" Yang Buyi looked at the man, and he could see that this man was very good at strength.

　　 "It's too late for you to admit defeat at this moment, otherwise, once my sword is used, you will either die or be injured!" The big man said in a very serious voice. It could be seen that he was not joking, but had a solemn expression.

　　 "Come on!" Yang Buyi pointed his sword obliquely to the ring, and said lightly.

　　 "Okay, Junior Brother, you are careful!" The big man raised the knife over his head, the knife fell around his waist and turned around. Suddenly, he stepped and slammed, and his whole body spun with the knife, and his body was yellowish, forming a human-shaped tornado.

　　 A strong wind blew up, and the wind was like a knife, extremely sharp.

　　哧哧哧!

　　 There was a paper-cutting sound in the air, it was a sharp and invisible blade cutting the air.

　　 Yang Buyi only felt pain on his face, and immediately shot a five-element sword qi with his fingers, but as soon as he touched the rotating wind, it was crushed into pieces.

　　 "What a sharp blade!" Yang Buyi had a solemn look in his eyes.

"Although Hou Meng's Zhou Shen Zhan is only a Qi-level technique, he meticulously researches this sword technique. He has been immersed for a long time and has deep attainments. He has incorporated a lot of things he has understood. It can't reach the foundation level, but it is much stronger than the skills of the Qi training level. His opponent is also the peak of the sixth Qi training level, but I don't know if he can take the next shot." A disciple said.

　　 "The whole body is cut! The sword is like a dragon protecting the whole body, it can attack and defend, and it has almost no flaws. I am afraid that his opponent will find it difficult to catch Hou Meng's knife." A disciple shook his head.

　　 Hou Meng turned more and more speed, and his figure was almost invisible, completely covered by a cloud of yellow light.

　　 Yang Buyi turned his wrist, lifted the sword and cut out two sword lights.

　　哧哧!

　　 The big ring knife in Hou Meng's hand turned too fast. With the blade guard, the two sword lights were cut out, and they were instantly split by the big ring knife.

　　Yang did not know at this moment that Hou Meng rotating at extreme speed is equivalent to a human-shaped meat grinder.

　　 In addition to the limitations of the arena, he has a great advantage in this move.

　　 "It seems that you need to use the human sword to break it!" After swinging the sword again, several sword lights were cut out. After some trials, Yang Buyi also found the way to crack it.

　　Before he used the Human Sword Unity, he first performed the light and shadow technique, and countless real lights and shadows appeared, which really made Hou Meng stunned.

　　 "This is the moment!"

　　 Yang couldn't easily catch the moment of his loss of consciousness, and immediately displayed the unity of human and sword, turning it into a ray of sword light, engulfing everything forward, seeming to be able to pierce all things and kill!

　　锵!

　　 The Fire Spirit Sword brutally broke through Hou Meng's body guard blade with extremely strong speed and huge power, and stab at his big ring sword fiercely.

　　 Sparks flew and the blade was blocked. Hou Meng took three steps back and was shocked to find that his big ring sword was held by the opponent's flying sword, as if it had been nailed, it was difficult to pull it out.

　　 "Let's lose!" Yang Buyi yelled, and the Fire Spirit Sword slammed once again, and a strong force spread out, which immediately shook Hou Meng out of the ring.

　　 "Hou Meng was defeated?"

　　 "This sword, castrated like a dragon~www.novelmt.com~ is so powerful that it brutally cracked Hou Meng's sword technique!"

　　 Everyone was shocked.

　　 Li Shilong and Cao Yun were equally moved in their hearts, and the look in Yang Buyi's eyes changed, and he instantly positioned him in the same class.

　　 "Accepted!" Yang Buyi took the sword and arched his hand towards Hou Meng.

"I lost..." Hou Meng stood up in a daze, with a touch of unwillingness on his face. Looking at Yang Buyi, he paused for a while and asked: "Brother, your swordsmanship is very powerful, but Zhu Basic-level swordsmanship?"

"Yes!" Yang Buyi didn't conceal it. He solved the confusion in his heart, and also to avoid the breeding of demons in his heart, so he said, "Your sword technique is perfect. If it is a foundation-building technique, my sword You can't break your defense at all!"

　　 "Spells are also part of the strength, the younger brother is convinced to lose!" Hou Meng sighed lightly and picked up the big ring knife, which was also a salute.

　　 "Senior brother is a little strange, I have never seen it before, can senior brother leave his name and let me know who I lost to!" Hou Meng raised his head.

　　 "Yang is not easy!" Yang said that it is not easy.

　　 "Yang Buyi? When did such a powerful character come out of the outer door?"

　　 "Do you think he seems a bit familiar?"

　　 "Familiar?"

　　 "He... he seems to be the inferior spirit root back then?" When someone raised his eyes and looked at it, his pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but shock.

　　 "A bad spirit root reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training in a few years? How is this possible?"

　　 They are unbelievable.

　　 Yang is not easy to have five senses and six senses. He looked at them with incredible faces and smiled slightly.

　　 In this battle, he successfully entered the top 100 in the eighth ring, and he was even more famous.