Chapter 254 Converge

The sun is shining brightly.

In a valley full of big trees in the sky, at the top of a towering giant tree as high as a hundred feet high, Ding Yang's body flutters, like a grass swaying in the wind, firmly standing on a branch and leaves that are thinner than chopsticks.

Ding Yang's whole body seems to have become a branch of this big tree. All the breath has been integrated with this big tree. It can't be separated from that part is a tree and that part is him.

Two colorful birds passed through the air. One fell on Ding Yang's head and the other fell on Ding Yang's shoulder. In the feeling of these two birds, Ding Yang is part of this big tree, and the whole person is full of the smell of the tree. The bird that fell on its head even pecked Ding Yang's hair with its light red beak, as if to find worms from it.

Ding Yang's body suddenly moved, and the two birds suddenly screamed and were about to fly. Before the bird's claws left Ding Yang's body, it was like touching an invisible cover and could not fly out, which scared the two birds to scream, and the screams were full of sadness and horror.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ding Yang's face, and the breath on his body suddenly stopped. The two birds suddenly felt like an amnesty, spreading their wings and flying high into the sky, and even their heads did not dare to fly away.

Ding Yang's eyes lit up, and then immediately faded. All his current spiritual knowledge is immersed in his mind, and he wants to make a complete combing and summary of his current situation.

buzz-

Ding Yang suddenly stepped forward, and his figure had strangely appeared in an incredible direction. No matter from that angle, he should not have appeared here, but he really appeared in his current position. Then there were a few steps, and each step was traceless, but it seemed to contain some mysterious trajectory. After a few steps, Ding Yang's figure had appeared in the air two or three miles away from the big tree just now.

[Tianlong Ba Step!]

Ding Yang said silently in his heart.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness moved, a bright sword light as water appeared in front of Ding Yang out of thin air. At the moment when the sword light appeared, Ding Yang felt that his spiritual consciousness had been fully integrated into the sword light. At this moment, he was the Zhishui sword.

Wh-Wh-

As soon as the mind moved, the Zhishui sword was like a spirit, drawing out a sword light in the air by itself. Each sword light has a shocking sword spirit, and the sword spirit is sharp, as if even the air can be cut.

The sword light turned and flew towards the woods in the valley. Suddenly, the roar kept ringing. The huge giant trees were like a piece of tofu in front of the sword light, breaking their waists, and the branches and leaves splashed everywhere.

A gorgeous tiger exuded a strong aura. It was ploping a goat with two big horns on the ground. Just as it was about to eat, its whole body suddenly broke away and the blood and internal organs were sprayed on the ground.

Cock-

A protruding cliff suddenly fell into a house-sized boulder weighing 10,000 catties, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

Wherever the sword light goes, nothing in the way is spared. It is all divided into two. The sword light is sharp and sharp, and it is even so sharp.

The light of the sword turns,

[Stop the water sword!]

Ding Yang meditated again in his heart.

What he is doing now is to use all the martial arts and skills he has mastered, and then try his best to integrate them to form his own set of skills.

Iron Sword Gate [Thirteen Swords], [Nine-day Thunder Sword Secret], [Daxumi Sword Secret], self-created swimming pile body method, [Tianlong Eight Steps], [Aoki Qi Art], [Royal God's Secret], [Phantom Eye].

These are either skills, skills, or spells. No matter what they are called, they are ultimately driven by their own use. For these skills, you must master them to the extent that you want, so that you can exert your greatest power.

Although Ding Yang's spiritual cultivation in the world of cultivation is not high, his views and understanding of martial arts are already the realm of the master. Although the divine power of the cultivation world is different from the martial arts in the Xuanhuang mainland, he can still find the ubiquitous internal connection. The so-called special way is the same, whether it is magic power or martial arts, but he has to The potential is exerted to the extreme, and finally achieve the goal of breaking through the limit and breaking the laws of nature.

Cultivation pays attention to going against the sky, isn't martial arts?

In the Xuanhuang Continent, once you reach the cultivation of marrow washing, you can fly, which is already a violation of the laws of nature. If you reach the innate realm, you can have a longevity of more than 150 years, which is also a provocation to the vast path of heaven.

Since his family changed greatly and he set foot on martial arts, he has been in danger several times. If he hadn't accidentally got the blood dragon, I'm afraid I don't know how many times he has died. In the depths of his heart, there is also a trace of dependence on A Xue, as if he doesn't know what to do without A Xue.

After arriving at the world of cultivation, Ding Yang gradually began to think about this problem. He was originally a strong-willed person, otherwise he would not have known that he had no martial arts potential when he first entered the Iron Sword Gate, but still practiced foreign skills, and finally embarked on the road of martial arts.

Although he is not interested in participating in the so-called elite disciple comparison, since Lu Yun has decided that they will participate, he can't be mediocre and must show his strength in the comparison.

However, the 20-year-old Ding Yang has long had a profound understanding of strength. Whether in the Xuanhuang mainland or in the world of cultivation, strength is always the best proof of a person's status.

Now Ding Yang has an idea in his heart. Sooner or later, A Xue will leave him, return to its so-called demon space, and become its blood dragon emperor. He must raise his strength to a high level before A Xue leaves, at least to be able to protect himself in this world of cultivation.

So this time, taking advantage of the big comparison, he has to straighten out all the skills he has mastered and form a set of real martial arts powers. Instead of relying on any external factors, including blood.

"Nine-day cloudy thunder sword secret!"

Ding Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the Chiyan Sword from the Blood Dragon Hall. He waved forward, and a thunder and lightning sword appeared in the air.

***

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the fifth day of August.

In the hall of Lu Yunbie Courtyard, Yu Zhenhai, Liu Tianmang, Miao Zhifang, Kuang Dongshan and Ding Yang have all arrived, standing under the hall waiting for the arrival of Lu Yun.

"Oh! Brother Ding, why do I think you are a little different? Liu Tianmang looked at Ding Yang and said, "I don't know why. When he saw Ding Yang today, he always felt that something had changed on Ding Yang.

"Oh!" Ding Yang looked at himself and said doubtfully, "What's the difference? Isn't that it?"

"No! No! It's just a little different, but I can't see any difference. It's really strange. Liu Tianmang looked at Ding Yang up and down. He always felt that there was a difference between today's Ding Yang and more than ten days ago, but he really couldn't tell the difference in any way.

With a flash of red light, Lu Yun, dressed in red, appeared on the seat in the middle, his eyes swept over the five disciples, and his face was still as quiet as water:

"Are you all ready?"

"Told back to the master, we are all ready!" Everyone bowed together and said loudly.

"Good! Then let's go."

After saying that, Lu Yun led five people out of the hall. Except for Lu Yun, Yu Zhenhai and other five people summoned the flying sword and followed Lu Yun to the main hall of Shuo Tianfeng.

They have to go to the main hall of Shuo Tianfeng, join the team of other elders of Shuo Tianfeng, and then go to the main peak of Qingyun Sect together to participate in the 20-year elite disciple match.

Lu Yun's big sleeves fluttered in the front, and the five disciples flew behind him. The speed was amazingly fast. In less than a time, he had come to the main hall of Shuo Tianfeng.

Six people, five flying swords, came directly to the front of the main hall that Dingyang came that day.

In front of the magnificent hall, three groups of disciples in blue robes have gathered. In front of each group of people stood an old man in red. Ding Yang knew that these three old men were all deacon elders he saw in the hall that day, but he didn't know which one they were.

"Brother Lu is late!" Seeing Lu Yun coming closer with five disciples, an old man with a black face and white eyebrows said with a smile.

"Ha ha, Brother Lin, Brother Feng, Brother Wei, you three come early!" Lu Yun bowed to the three old men in red robes one by one.

"This person's name is Lin Jueyi, ranking second among the five elders of Shuo Tianfeng, only under the elder Huang Daqian." Seeing the doubt in Ding Yang's eyes, Miao Zhifang, who stood in front of him, whispered to him.

"The big head is the third elder Feng Tianqin, and the other tall man is the fourth elder Wei Keming." Miao Zhifang also told Ding Yang the names of the other two elders.

"Oh, is that the fourth elder Wei Keming?" Ding Yang couldn't help but think of the disciples in the refining period he met in the mountain. Among them, the leader Cui Lyoushang claimed that his master Zhan Xulong was Wei Keming's disciple. I don't know if there was any of Zhan Xulong among the five blue-robed disciples behind Wei Keming.

Ding Yang quietly looked at the blue-robed disciples who were going to participate in the big match, and found that the fifteen disciples behind the three elders were basically the atmosphere of the later stage of foundation building, especially a middle-aged man in a blue robe right next to the second elder Lin Jueyi. The breath was even more strong, almost no longer under the vibration of the sea. Ding Yang couldn't help looking at it a few more times.

It seemed to feel Ding Yang's eyes. The middle-aged man suddenly turned his face and looked at Ding Yang. As soon as they touched their eyes, Ding Yang felt that the man's eyes were as deep as the sea, and suddenly appeared two fine light, like a dragon going to sea, and like two sharp arrows, shining cold light shooting at his eyes.

There was a slight shock in his heart, and the bright light flashed in his eyes. The other party's two sharp eyes suddenly dispersed. Ding Yang smiled kindly at the man, and then took the initiative to look away.

The middle-aged man's face showed surprise. He seemed to be very surprised by Ding Yang's understatement and breaking his eyes, and he also began to pay attention to Ding Yang.

Suddenly, a group of people came out of the hall, and behind them were five people in blue robes like Ding Yang. At present, one person has big ears, a white face like jade, dignified and solemn, wearing a red elder's uniform.

Ding Yang's eyes were awe-ins. This man was Huang Daqian, the elder of Shuo Tianfeng.