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Volume 1, Ascension Conference, Chapter 23: The audience felt uncomfortable

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    On the martial arts field, a surging and heroic voice penetrated the darkness, and then, heavy steps shook the earth. With every vibration, a shock wave spread from the field to all directions, sweeping across the darkness and tearing apart the ink-soaked world.  There are countless gaps.  "Tsk, you want to break my ink-dyed river with mere brute force? Wu Xu, you underestimate the power of knowledge and civilization." In the darkness, the Sanhe scholar sneered, and more ink fell from the sky, covering the martial arts arena airtight.  Although Wu Xu's Wind and Thunder Divine Body had the power to shake the world, it was restrained more and more tightly by the long river of ink that used softness to overcome strength.  This long ink-stained river is the life-long effort of Sanhe scholars. It not only has the water quality of softness overcoming hardness, but also has the meaning of ink as a carrier of knowledge, symbolizing the eternal inheritance spirit of monk civilization.  Its collapse is as difficult as climbing to the sky.  However, Scholar Sanhe's expression also changed slightly. Fortunately, he didn't overdo it when he went into battle. He suppressed his own power to a level that was infinitely close to that of Nascent Soul.  Only then can we barely exert 30% of the power of Moran Changhe Otherwise, Wu Xu would have destroyed Changhe just now.  Even if Mo Ran Changhe is good at using softness to overcome strength, he has his limits after all.  Wu Xu's Wind and Thunder Divine Body is already extremely close to the limit of Sanhe Scholar, and its power is simply unbelievable. If he displays such power as soon as he comes up then Mo Ran Changhe will have no chance to activate it.  Scholar Mikawa couldn't help but feel lucky that he finally had the upper hand, otherwise this fight might have turned upside down. Fortunately, the outcome was still decided.  "Roar" Master Wu Xu roared again, the sound was roaring, but it was quickly silenced in the black scene.  "Don't waste your strength, fellow Taoist Wu Xu, open your mouth so wide, be careful to swallow the ink." As soon as he finished speaking, the roar from Wu Xu stopped abruptly.  So much so that Sanhe scholar was stunned: So obedient?  But the next moment, Scholar Sanhe was surprised to find that Master Wu Xu actually opened his mouth wide, took a deep breath, and sucked in the ink around him. "You are crazyhell." Scholar Sanhe guessed the opponent's secret in an instant.  The intention was that he wanted to use this move to break Mo Ran Changhe's whimsical move, but it really hit the life gate of the Sanhe scholar This Mo Ran Changhe is the method of transforming the gods, and it is sacrificed to the golden elixir realm. Naturally, it will  There is a serious flaw - the quantity of ink is insufficient. This surging river-like scene is actually the result of Sanhe scholars taking advantage of the endless circulation of water to build a reincarnation circle so that the ink can be continuously recycled.  In fact, the ink he used at one time was not much, just tens of millions of kilograms.  For mortals, this is an unimaginable amount, but for monks who have reached the realm of golden elixir, it would be extremely easy to find a way to accommodate tens of millions of kilograms of ink.  Especially for monks who are good at body training, their bodies contain countless mysterious techniques, and the technique of storing large amounts of supplies in their belly for emergencies is no longer new. ?? And Master Wu Xu is just a master of body training.  He took a deep breath like a long whale sucking water, and directly sucked up nearly half of the ink of the Mikawa scholar. For a while, even with the blessing of the reincarnation array, the ink-dyed river suddenly stopped.  The martial arts arena was enveloped in darkness and filled with loopholes.  So everyone outside the venue finally saw the scene clearly. A burly giant with a height of several feet stood on the ground, with his mouth wide open and frantically sucking in the ink around him. Tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of kilograms of ink were absorbed into the ground.  He swallowed it, but the full and strong belly of the muscles was only slightly bulging, making him appear to be able to do it with ease. And even though he was only in the realm of golden elixir, the heroic courage shown by this strong man and the amount of water he swallowed were thrilling and shocking.  Many Yuanying gods outside the field were also moved by it: "What a wind and thunder god. No wonder he was once known as the invincible golden elixir when he was young. If it hadn't been for an accident that led to his life-long hopeless Yuanying, among the strongest people in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance today,  He should be the only one." "However, before the stage, Master Wu Xu was just an old man on the verge of death Why was he able to regain his youth and return to his prime at this time? " "Is it because of the song those little girls sang?  "That's the only possibilityit's really strange. Although the singing is pleasant, it doesn't make people feel like they are coming back to life?" "Maybe, you can't feel the mystery, because the singing is not directed towards the outside.  It can only be regarded as the aftermath. "Although the duel between Master Wu Xu and Scholar Sanhe is not over yet, it has already caused a lot of discussion in the audience.  No matter from which aspect, the old and frail Wu Xu Zhenren, who has lost his vigor, has no chance of winning against the Sanhe scholar who is known for his various tricks. The first half of the battle also confirmed people's guesses.  Only the Master Wu Xu, who refused to accept his old age and whose body was already old, could no longer hit the thunderous punch that swept through the clouds. His defeat was determined under the ink-dyed long river of Taoist Sanhe.  But at this time, the sceneThe song magically awakened the long-lost vitality of Master Wu Xu, and even allowed him to return to his peak state in a short period of time, and used his wind and thunder god body to forcibly break the long river of ink Is this Wang Lu's sure way to win?  It is really a clever move to use the power off the court to boost the court.  According to the rules of the competition, outsiders are not allowed to compete in the competition, but cheering is obviously not prohibited.  It¡¯s just that no one thought before that the effect of cheering would be so good. And for those in the venue, the shocking effect of this shocking turn was only stronger.  Scholar Sanhe sighed helplessly: "What a mistake! I didn't expect there was such an unexpected move. If I had known this, I should have at least added some seasoning to the ink." At this time, Master Wu Xu had completely drunk Scholar Sanhe's drink.  The ink stained the river, the abdomen was swollen, and the face was red, but he still seemed to be at ease.  "Then are you going to give in and die?" With the return of youth, Master Wu Xu's temperament has also become very different.  Scholar Sanhe's face darkened: "Don't be too happy too early. I just made a mistake in this battle, but I am far from losing. You can swallow a tiger or a whale, but can you swallow my epic river?" As he spoke,  , Sanhe scholar flicked his wrist, and countless volumes poured out from his sleeves, flying rapidly in the air. The pages of the books continued to turn, and thousands of scenes were projected from them.  People saw that on the vast land, monsters were raging and all life was in ruins. However, a group of monks, covered in blood and backed by the setting sun, resolutely launched a repeat attack on the monster army.  People saw a monk with white hair and a boyish face working hard beside the alchemy furnace, refining the artificial spiritual roots that went against the heavens into elixirs.  People saw People saw epics one after another. Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years of history of the monks were condensed into these tens of millions of books, which became the source of power for Sanhe scholars.  Although limited by the realm of golden elixir, Sanhe scholar's epic poem is far from being able to compare with the real "immortal epic", but it is definitely not something that can be defeated by brute force.  Wu Xu held the lantern in front of him with a solemn expression. Apart from brute force, the spiritual treasure inherited from his master was his only hope. However, facing the spiritual treasure of a real person who transformed the gods, he really had no confidence.  "You can break my long river. Master Wu Xu, you can be proud of your record. Fellow Taoist Wang Lu, your cheerleading plan has indeed been effective. Unfortunately, I don't want to lose this battle no matter what." After Sanhe scholar finished speaking,  He suddenly took out a volume from the sea of ??books above his head and recited it aloud, and immediately the figures of heroes who had been active in the epic appeared on the martial arts field.  Even though it was just a projection of magic, the hero who once dominated the world still brought a thrilling and powerful power.  Master Wu Xu¡¯s face remained motionless, but his left leg couldn¡¯t help but bend and he knelt on one knee.  At the same time, Wang Lu snapped his fingers at his master.  "Let's turn the trump card." Scholar Sanhe was a little more powerful than expected. Even if Master Wu Xu exerted his power to the extreme, it was still not as good as it was, so the positive encouragement of the cheerleaders alone would have no effect.  So, it¡¯s the turn of negative incentives to come on stage.  "Haha, I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time." Wang Wu smiled and snapped his fingers, "Sister Miaoyan, please let our rookie appear." "Oh, don't regret it." In mid-air, Miaoyan  Yan Zhenren's helpless voice sounded, and then a Four-Elephant Bagua teleportation array lit up in mid-air, and a burly figure slowly took shape in the array.  From the outline of the figure, someone quickly recognized the identity of the person.  "Hey, isn't that the King of Beasts who just surrendered? Why is he back?" "This is the teleportation array opened from the Shengjing Immortal Gate. Could it be that he has already gone to the beauty pageant to report for the aisle? Haha, I don't know what he has been through.  What an ordeal." "Yeah, it's really curious Uh." Under the martial arts arena, the noisy discussion stopped abruptly.  Because the teleportation array has been transmitted, the King of Beasts has fully revealed his figure.  He is already so tall and strong, his muscles are about to explode.  It's just that her clothes are completely different from when she left.  A pink animal skin skirt, fluffy and fluffy cotton boots, two large and exaggerated gloves made in the shape of cat paws, and a pair of cat ear ornaments on the top of the head They are worn in a very uncoordinated way on the King of Beasts.  His body is in complete contrast to the temperament of the King of Beasts.  Outside the martial arts arena, there was silence. People stared at this terrifying appearance in stunned silence. No one could say a word.  Even the two people on the field who were about to end their battle were involuntarily distracted.  Scholar Sanhe almost lost his temper and interrupted the epic reading.  Fortunately, he still controlled himself, otherwise this would have been an epic blasphemy. The mana started to bite back, and the first thing the projected epic hero did was to turn around and punish him for the crime of blasphemy. However, the next moment, a stronger blow came.The blow came down.  I saw the muscles of the king of beasts trembling all over his body, as if heaven and man were at war in his heart.  But with Wang Wu's sneer, he finally made up his mind.  ¡°Scholar Sanhe, come on.¡± The sound of cheering was like rolling thunder, but the situation on the field was almost stagnant. Everyone looked at the King of Beasts in stunned silence.  This strong man dressed in pink was trying his best to raise his voice and shout as loudly as possible.  "Scholar Mikawa" Mikawa was trembling all over. Although he was still reciting the epic in his mouth, he was already screaming in his heart: "Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up." "Mikawa, I will always cheer for you." "You can't listen or watch.  I can't think, I can't listen, I can't see, I can't think" "Mikawa, I love you forever" "I love you numbly, I love you numbly, I love you numbly" In the end, the King of Beasts drew on his chest with his hands wearing cat claw gloves.  A crooked heart shape.  "Mikawa, I am yourcute beast-eared girl" "Go away and be paralyzed, get out of here" The scholar Sanhe's eyes were red and he tore the epic volume in his hand into two halves
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