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Chapter 920: My Way

At the opposite side, Shen Tuqiong looked at Mo Xing, whose breath was rising faster, but there was no panic on his face. He even showed a strange smile on his face. He went deep into the Qiankun bag with one hand, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

As the pill entered the entrance, the surging aura surged from all over his body again. The terrifying aura seemed to be about to crush this space, as if a torrent of dams surged out of his body, and a terrifying pressure flowed out of his body.

King Realm!

This is the breath of the king realm!

Zheng Shiyi's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he suddenly remembered the situation when he fought with Jin Zhi from the Jin family. The current scene was very similar to the scene when he fought with Jin Zhi that day!

"He wants to break through to the king realm!" Zheng Shiyi's heart tightened. The breakthrough to the king realm at the peak of the Hou Realm does not mean breaking through just by breaking through. It requires a lot of resources. If Senior Brother Huanshi had not given him enough resources that day, he would have only two consequences, either because of insufficient qi and blood, or was killed by Jin Zhi, who broke through to the king realm.

The King Realm is a king realm that can transform into the field. If there is a pressure on the field, even the strongest Marquis Realm is probably difficult to fight against the King Realm.

Even now I am facing an ordinary king realm, I am not sure of winning at all.

There is only a gap between the king realm and the marquis realm, but this gap is like a natural barrier and is insurmountable.

Moxing is troubled this time. Shen Tuqiong has already prepared, but Moxing is?

Although there are some treasures in my Qiankun bag, these treasures are not enough to break through to the king realm. The resources required for breaking through to the marquis realm and entering the king realm are too terrifying.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Mo Xing anxiously.

Mo Xing clearly felt the change in Shen Tuqiong's aura, frowned slightly, and a deep disdain appeared on his face and said: "With the cultivation level of the Hou Realm, climb onto the arena and break through to the King Realm to fight me. Is there only this skill for you, Guiyi Sect? You are wasting resources again."

As he said that, he reached into Qiankun bag, took out a pill and took it, and his breath suddenly surged, and a terrifying pressure spread around him.

Under the ring, many people looked at the changes on the ring and looked in the direction of Shentu Qiong with contempt.

"Asclimbing the arena and breaking through to the king realm, isn't this what the Jin family did before? Now they all learned it."

"The Jin family really made a good start."

"Shen Tuqiong is a member of Guiyi Sect, and he is not afraid of embarrassing Guiyi Sect."

"Are people who have lived in the great sect now so shameless?"

"Stop the sound...there are people from the Reiché Cult over there."

The contempt sounded just now in the crowd, and with the reminder of those who are interested, the voices immediately stopped.

That is a great sect that lasts forever, not everyone can discuss it.

At the closest to the ring, two men wearing white robes and embroidered with the word "Ring" on their left chest looked at each other with a bitter look on their faces and shook their heads helplessly.

"There is another battle at the King Realm that will happen on the Hou Realm arena. This time we are both unlucky and we are here to this ring."

"This arena is prepared for the Hou Realm. The destructive power of the Hou Realm cannot destroy the arena, but the Wang Realm is different. The Wang Realm can completely break the formation of the ring."

"Hurry up, I'll disperse the people around you. Go and find someone to help, try your best to maintain the ring and not affect others."

The two quickly discussed twice, one of them ran away quickly, while the other shouted loudly to the surroundings: "The strength of both sides on the ring exceeds the limit of the ring's endurance, so quickly retreat."

As the voice of the referee in charge of the ring came out, everyone retreated to the rear.

On the ring, under Shen Tuqiong's body, a huge sword-shaped field appeared and spread rapidly around. Above this huge sword shadow, there was a blazing flame phantom.

Wherever the phantom passed, the air around seemed to be ignited, the temperature around it rose rapidly, and the entire arena seemed to be trapped in the scorching flames.

Suddenly, it seemed that in the scorching heat that could burn everything in the world, a sharp aura came from the opposite side.

Behind his body, two spiritual patterns rose, and the spiritual patterns shone together, as if two spiritual snakes were flying.

"The Way of Two Spirits." Zheng Shiyi looked at the two spiritual patterns that appeared behind Shen Tuqiong and felt slightly relieved. These two spiritual patterns naturally did not mean that Shen Tuqiong was only the second level of the Marquis Realm, but that Shen Tuqiong's Marquis Realm's perfect way was the Way of Two Spirits. Finally, all the spiritual patterns gathered into two spiritual patterns.

Of course, in addition to the two spirits, there is another perfect situation, which is two spiritual patterns, that is, the warrior who has practiced the two pills and then left the way of returning to the original path.

The way to return to the original state brings together all the spiritual patterns into one. Because of the double pills, all of them will appear two spiritual patterns.

However, looking at Shen Tuqiong's aura, it was obvious that he had not practiced the double pills, and his aura was not that strong.

If both sides have the same level of cultivation, they should be able to win easily.

Zheng Shiyi's eyes fell on Moxing opposite the ring.

The phantom in the field under Mo Xing was constantly changing, sometimes like a sword, sometimes like a knife, and in a blink of an eye it was like a spear, and the spiritual patterns emerging behind him were constantly changing with the changes in the field, like a knife, like a sword, like a gun...

His spiritual patterns are not even spiritual patterns, but phantoms of spiritual patterns gathering, making people wonder how many spiritual patterns there are.

"Dao... Moxing, he already has his own Tao..." Peng Junyue looked at the changing spiritual patterns behind Moxing, and a deep sense of horror appeared on his face.

Zheng Shiyi's face was filled with joy when he listened to Peng Junyue's words. He had imagined Moxing's strength very strongly before, but after he was really acting as a Moxing, he realized that Moxing was stronger than he had imagined.

The spiritual patterns behind him are no longer just pure spiritual patterns, but appearing uniquely like Mo Xing, because Mo Xing has found his unique Tao.

When I fought with Yuqi before, Yuqi's spiritual patterns were no longer spiritual patterns, and that was because Yuqi had her own way.

As for myself, if I condensed twenty spiritual patterns before and then realized Tai Chi, it would not be considered as having my own way, and that was the path that my predecessors took.

The Tao that predecessors have walked by is not bad, but the Tao that is most suitable for you.

Only when you have realized Wuji, Nirvana, and Life can you have your own way.

Now, the Marquis Realm he has encountered, including himself, only three of them have their own Tao, and Moxing is one of them. Senior Brother Huanshi, Senior Brother Huanshi, has not realized his own Tao before.

This is not as good as Mo Xing in the Huanshi.

Zheng Shiyi thought about it, and another headache. If Senior Brother Huanshi's strength is better than Moxing, it would be fine. Senior Brother will show mercy when he fights Moxing, but now Moxing's strength should be stronger. Senior Brother Huanshi has killed Moxing's master, Moxing must take revenge.

Then...

The more Zheng Shiyi looks, the more trouble he has. The current situation really makes it difficult for him to face and solve...

On the ring, Mo Xing and Shen Tu Qiong's field continued to expand, and finally collided in the center of the ring. Just a collision of the field, a loud noise like thunder fell immediately broke out on the ring.

For a moment, the earth shook and the sky and the earth shook.

A stream of horrifying pressure that made people unable to help but want to surrender spread out from the ring.

The two broke through and entered the king realm almost at the same time.

Below the ring, the referee who had originally left had returned, and two other referees dressed in the same clothes were returned with him.

The ring was originally just responsible for two referees, but it has become four people.

Looking at the two people on the ring who had already broken through to the king realm, the four referees' faces suddenly became solemn. They looked at each other. The four referees quickly separated and occupied the four corners below the ring. They reached out and pressed their hands on the edge of the ring, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed into the ring.

After the two entered the king realm, they almost at the same time, waving the martial arts treasures in their hands at the same time.

In Shen Tuqiong's hand, a huge fiery red sword appeared, raised the sword and slashed it in the direction of Moxing with a knife.

A scorching air suddenly surged out from the fiery red blade, followed by a red light. The red light seemed to be burning flames, and it quickly slashed through the void.

The martial treasure in Moxing's hand also turned into a long sword, but the long sword in his hand was a silver sword, and it also slashed forward in the void.

A silver sword light jumped out, and the sword light blew across the air, and a hissing sound came out. Wherever you passed, the space seemed to be easily cut open, and a sharp aura surged out of the sword light.

In just one breath, the sword lights emitted by the two had collided in mid-air.

The scorching fiery red knife energy was easily cut open.

The sharp sword light that Mo Xing swung flew forward, like the Milky Way flying from the nine heavens and shooting towards Shentu Qiong.

Shen Tuqiong looked at the falling sword light, and there was no sign of panic on his face. A yellow Taoist talisman suddenly appeared on his left hand without a knife. Flashes of surging spiritual energy fluctuations surged out of this talisman. Even through the formation on the ring, you could feel the strong spiritual energy fluctuations gushing out from afar.

Shen Tuqiong held the Taoist talisman in his hand, and a complicated handprint was formed in the void. A crazy look appeared in his eyes, and a strange red light shot out from his eyes.

Then he put the Taoist talisman on his chest.

The Taoist talisman was attached to his body, and in an instant, a vast aura erupted from his body, with a strong aura like a sea of ​​stars.

Shen Tuqiong's entire aura changed drastically, as if he had completely changed. The air behind him burst out, and two spiritual patterns rose. Even the previous spiritual patterns became thicker and longer, and the color became richer.
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