Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 176 - 124: Six-Man Melee, The Eternal Blade! (7k2)_4
Due to the Chains, almost none of the Mu Family Disciples choose to cultivate.
However...
Mu Juncheng carefully observes Ji Jingqiu, unleashing six consecutive strikes, yet the latter's momentum does not wane but grows even stronger.
Furthermore, his complexion remains ruddy as usual, showing no signs of rebound damage.
This monster!
Mu Juncheng laments, his Seamless Sword Net beginning to falter like a candle in the wind.
He changes his grip on the sword, utilizing the collapsing force of the sword net to instantly unleash the accumulated blade force, sending Ji Jingqiu flying.
Then, Mu Juncheng blinks and with a smile loudly says:
"Ji, it's getting late, how about we decide the winner with one last move!"
Ji Jingqiu steadies his posture, glances at the cracked blade edge, and casually nods as usual.
From a distance, Zhuang Yanxing suddenly recalls his master's remarks about the Immovable Ming King Body.
His expression greatly changes.
Ji Jingqiu inhales slightly, but doesn't dare take a deep breath, as the Mountain and Water Divine Form inside him is also riddled with cracks.
Having previously withstood the combined assault of five people while continuously invoking the Unity Spell, the cumulative rebound damage exceeded his expectations, severely straining his muscles and bones.
This Secret Technique is overpowering, maximizing his advantages, allowing him to surpass and even dominate others despite his inferior cultivation body progress, though the aftermath is nontrivial.
If not for the embryonic dojo's mastery over his physical body, he wouldn't have lasted this long.
Mu Juncheng's suggestion is exactly to his liking!
After this battle, he must consider how to extend the application of the Unity Spell as a priority in his research.
Under the night sky.
Ji Jingqiu begins to gather strength, uniting Divine Intent and brewing the final strike of the night.
...
Inside the banquet hall.
Everyone initially stopped to watch the battle, fearing missing any moment, feeling their blood boil, wishing they were in the middle of the fray!
But now, people begin speaking animatedly and eagerly discussing the likely winner.
Their tones vary, some taking pleasure in the misfortune, others confused, while some deeply distressed...
"Hahaha! Ji is too late on the scene and is paying the price for his inexperience! How could he compete with Mu Juncheng in the final blow!"
"I recall the Immovable Ming King Body paired with Combat Skill, seems to have a similar ability, akin to 'Seamless Heavenly Robe' that uses a defensive stance to accumulate the enemy's attack force, then unleash a counter-attack?"
"Exactly! If he avoids this strike, that Mu becomes a toothless tiger, but it's too unfortunate that Ji is too straightforward! Conversely, that Mu is simply shameless!"
"Moreover, this sword might contain the Mu Family's most dreaded 'Buddhist Pure Intent.' Ji Jingqiu could be in trouble..."
"He's already impressive! Tonight's battle, short as it was, was utterly thrilling! That one strike from Ji Jingqiu repelled three men—it was exhilarating and satisfying!"
"Indeed strong! There are truly no unworthy under a revered name!"
"Just waiting for Ji to fully develop his superior cultivation body, to fill his obvious gaps, he can definitely compete with those other figures for the position of Arrogant Sun in this era!"
"What puzzles me most is Yue Yourong's palm strike had no effect at all, truly astonishing. This woman's Spirit Secret Skill is all-pervasive, arguably the culmination of the Sea Martial Association's studies to date!"
"Enough talk! It's starting!"
In an instant, the scene falls silent, even Yue Yourong, who strides angrily into the banquet hall, abruptly halts her steps and raises her eyes to focus on the battle!
...
Just as Zhuang Yanxing was about to raise his hand in cheer, a sacred and majestic aura powerfully rose in the distance, momentarily subduing his spirit.
Mu Juncheng appears as if the Immovable Ming King descended to Earth, his aura authoritative and profound, wielding the Great Wisdom and Great Brightness, his compassionate heart unshakeable.
A torrent of Heart Electricity zigzags across his body, seemingly forming a visionary figure behind him, perfectly shaped, showing an angry countenance, wielding the Wisdom Sword!
Ji Jingqiu is astounded.
Is this based on Heart Electricity, combined with Spirit and Combat Skill, a visualization map manifesting in this world, prematurely showing parts of the Divine Travel Realm?
Usually, this is achievable only after the cultivation body is fully developed and the Spiritual Cultivation sufficient!
Heart Electricity can also be used like this?!
Ji Jingqiu silently praises the Six Great Families for their countless inherited Secret Techniques.
He must take a closer look!
"Ji, this sword, named 'Great Wisdom Sword', can chop the root of all vexations!"
Mu Juncheng solemnly states, previously being broken through 'Seamless Heavenly Robe' twice, the rebound damage is equally severe, making it difficult for him to wield this sword under the current conditions.
This sword descends from afar, filling Heaven and Earth, accompanied by the ethereal sound of Buddha, even hallucinatory falling flowers drifting, alongside an unspeakable profound Zen Intent, seemingly able to sever the root of vexations, if one would only bow down before the sword...
Zen... Intent?
Ji Jingqiu was taken aback.
This is really... like a flood hitting the Dragon King Temple, and the Ming King fighting the World Venerable.
Ji Jingqiu exhaled lightly, the Qi inside his body gradually accelerated, faster and faster, like a flood dragon moving through water, with an overwhelming momentum that did not hesitate to break through all "rivers" along the way for the brilliance of the final strike.
The last of the Heart Electricity spread to the surface of his body, connecting the inside and outside, swirling by Ji Jingqiu's side.
In the distance, Zhuang Yanxing rubbed his eyes, seemingly seeing a blurred, blood-colored Heaven and Earth around Ji Jingqiu, and a pair of cold tiger eyes opening in the darkness, with a cold and solemn killing intent attached to the long sword.
The next moment.
The ground suddenly sank, and spider-web-like cracks arrived in an instant!
Ji Jingqiu's figure burst up suddenly, disappearing from the spot.
And the next time he appeared.
He was already above the head of the Ming King.
A wind surged from under his long sword.
Invisible and intangible, moving straight forward.
As if anything in front would be split apart by this sword.
This sword was not one of the two he had nurtured, it was the Sword Nourishing Skills from Master Luo, and also a desperate method, intensified by the [Ten Thousand Ancient Blade]!
Mu Juncheng's expression became grave, sensing the power of this strike; if hit directly, it would result in death or severe injury!
He controlled the Great Wisdom Sword, confronting Ji Jingqiu's strike.
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The first thing to collide was their Heart Electricity!
At this moment, Mu Juncheng saw Ji Jingqiu's lips move, seemingly uttering a word.
Then—
An unguarded Mu Juncheng's figure froze instantly.
Feeling the familiar Great Purity Zen coming from the contact of their Heart Electricity, astonishment showed clearly on Mu Juncheng's face.
"You are..."
"I am asked by Elder Mu, Mu Xuanying, to send greetings to Mu."
Like having no resistance, Mu Juncheng was cleaved down by this sword from the head.
The long sword chopped down.
Under the night sky, only the whistling of the wind remained.
...
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Inside the hall.
Yin Wushuang walked into the banquet hall, although it was a virtual world, it seemed as if his spirit was injured, consuming a lot, his complexion still somewhat pale.
He found that the projection of the war had ended, and the hall seemed unusually quiet; even when people talked, it was in whispers, as if they were afraid of disrupting the atmosphere.
After finding a few friends in the dojo, Yin Wushuang, under the gaze of Yue Yourong in the crowd, walked over confidently and nodded slightly:
"Just managed to take the third place."
Immediately, he noticed his friends had varied expressions.
He couldn't help but frown.
"Remember to clear the field next time." Bian Rong patted his shoulder, schadenfreude looking towards the source of a cold gaze in the crowd.
Master was right, women hold the greatest grudges!
The usually placid faced Yin Wushuang's expression gradually turned to astonishment.
Finally shaking his head with a chuckle.
He suddenly exhaled deeply, tilting his head and closing his eyes.
Not because it was third or fourth...
But because the battle tonight, though enjoyable, only served to be more dissatisfying!
The reason he had defeated Yue Yourong was that he had no confidence in achieving victory over either Mu Juncheng or Ji Jingqiu!
Suddenly a hand patted on his shoulder.
Diao Xingyun smiled, "Wait until your cultivation body is forged and your own Daoist Scripture is mastered, then fight with this guy again!"
Yin Wushuang nodded in understanding.
The path of Martial Arts is still long!
"Actually, you didn't lose out tonight." Diao Xingyun suddenly looked towards the screen, his gaze profound, "That last strike, truly... was wild and uninhibited!"
The people around him nodded in agreement.
