The sword fight between Taixu Sect and Vajra Sect ended.
Every move of Mo Hua in the sword fight, every technique and even every detail of his advance and retreat, were all recorded in the form of "shadow copies" and passed on to the Taoist elders in charge of the sword fight in various sects.
In Qianxuezhou, from the four major sects, the eight major gates, to the twelve-rate sects, many elders were watching the Mo Hua's copy, analyzing his every move.
Some sect elders will even hold a joint meeting to discuss the matter.
In a large hall, a shadow painting hangs high.
In the tracing image, the Mo Hua appears and disappears.
The elders of various sects in the hall also exchanged opinions:
"I see..."
"I was wondering if he, a spiritual practitioner, could survive without learning some life-saving techniques. Given his cleverness and cunningness, it's impossible for him not to have some hidden tricks... It turns out to be the art of concealment."
"His body movements are not worth mentioning. On the contrary, his concealment technique is indeed extremely exquisite. It can be seen that he has put in a lot of hard work."
"Has no one collected this information before?"
"The Taixu Sect treats him like a 'little ancestor' and keeps the information very secret."
"It seems that Daoting has intervened in the Daoting Division and sealed up all the files on Mo Hua."
"Someone had mentioned before that he could perform the art of concealment, but it was just a casual remark and was not taken seriously."
"The most important problem is that no one could have imagined that his concealment skills would be so strong."
"Why?"
"Because... his spiritual awareness is strong?"
"Well, the core of the art of concealment is not the art of concealment itself, but the spiritual consciousness."
"Don't forget, this Mo Hua, when he was in the middle stage of foundation building, he already had nineteen lines of spiritual consciousness..."
"Nineteen lines at the peak." Someone added, "Nineteen lines and nineteen lines at the peak are not the same concept."
There was a body training elder who didn't understand the knowledge of spiritual consciousness, so he said: "Isn't it still nineteen lines...what's the difference?"
"this..."
A knowledgeable elder said:
"The disparity here is too great..."
"Divine consciousness is different from spiritual power. It is ethereal and invisible, and has a completely different cultivation quantification system."
"From the late stage of foundation building to the peak of foundation building, it is still foundation building after all. The difference will not exceed one small realm."
"But there is a huge gap between the nineteenth and twentieth spiritual consciousness lines."
"This chasm is the peak of the Nineteenth Stage."
"The difference in spiritual awareness between the peaks of the nineteenth level is really like heaven and earth, and is no less than that between the tenth level and the nineteenth level."
"This chasm is the limitation of Heaven, but also the gift of Heaven."
"With this vast chasm in place, the foundation-building cultivators cannot break through the 'natural chasm' of the peak of the nineteenth-line stage, and then become greedy and delusional, coveting the realm of the twenty-line golden elixir divine consciousness. This is the limitation of the way of heaven."
"Once a foundation-building cultivator breaks through the golden elixir stage, his spiritual thoughts will naturally enter the twenty-mark stage."
"This Nineteen-Line Peak Divine Consciousness will be given to you for free by Heaven. It is equivalent to a doubling of Divine Consciousness after a Golden Core Breakthrough. Therefore, this is another gift from Heaven..."
Some of the elders understood his pedantic monastic speech, but the others were still a little confused.
Someone asked, "What is the current level of Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness? Which step of the Nineteen-Line Peak is it at?"
The old elder shook his head: "Who can tell for sure? The peak of the Nineteenth Mark is the 'chasm zone' of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no quantitative standard."
"Even, spiritual consciousness cannot be cultivated. There are very few cultivators who can reach the spiritual consciousness boundary of the peak of nineteen lines. There is a lack of reference cases, so it is impossible to set a standard."
"But no matter what, although this Mo Hua's spiritual awareness is still at the peak of the Nineteenth Line, it is definitely stronger than before."
"As for how much stronger it is... it's hard to say."
The "pedantic"-looking elder shook his head.
Everyone frowned, looking a little serious.
Someone else asked, "Then will his spiritual consciousness reach twenty lines?"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
All the elders felt a tightness in their chest.
The "pedantic" elder frowned and said unhappily:
"So you didn't understand a word I just said?"
"What is meant by 'natural chasm'? What is meant by 'chasm'? What is meant by 'heavenly limit'?"
"If he crosses this chasm, crosses this gap, and breaks the restrictions of the heavens, wouldn't the heaven and earth suddenly change, and strange phenomena appear in the sky?"
"How can this be tolerated?"
"You are already an elder. Think carefully before you speak..."
The elder who was speaking looked embarrassed after being scolded.
"Then his spiritual awareness is so strong, doesn't it mean... no one can see through his concealment technique? Then doesn't he mean he is invincible in a sword fight?"
"Shi Tiangang is a physical cultivator, his spiritual awareness is not good, that's why he couldn't recognize him."
"What does it matter if you cultivate your body or not? You can just replace him with a formation master. Can his spiritual sense be stronger than his?"
"Don't forget, he was the champion in the last competition. In the entire Qianxuezhou world, there were so many geniuses in formation, but no one could compare to him. This was three years ago..."
Everyone was silent.
But soon, someone's eyes flashed and suggested:
"Then... use spiritual weapons?"
"The spiritual consciousness of cultivators is suppressed by the strong and the weak. The weak ones cannot see the details of the strong ones and are easily manipulated. But spiritual weapons are different. They are dead objects and will not be affected too much."
"That's one way."
"Not only spiritual weapons, but also development dust."
"The nature of monks is not different, they are just good at making use of things..."
"So... that's a solution..."
…
After the elders discussed it, they came up with a plan.
The next sword fight will be between Taixu Sect and Longding Sect.
Longding Sect, one of the four major sects, inherits the Longding body refining method.
It is said that the ancestor who founded the Longding Sect had the "merit of following the dragon" and had a close relationship with the Taoist court. Therefore, he was passed down the "Longding Merit". He used the blood of the dragon to cleanse his tendons and marrow, and used the appearance of the green tripod to refine his Dharma body.
The Dragon Cauldron Body Refining Method is an extremely superior ancient inheritance.
Of course, among these traditions that have been passed down to the present day, there are definitely very few that are truly related to "dragon".
At most it has the form but not the substance.
Mo Hua can be thought of without any brains.
The Longding Sect has been passed down for so many years and has so many disciples. If all of them used the "Blood of the Karma Dragon to cleanse their bones and marrow", they would have gone bankrupt long ago.
What kind of existence is a dragon.
Even the karma dragon is extremely noble.
Where can I get so much blood for you to refine my disciple's body?
If there really were so much "karma dragon blood", Dao Ting would definitely be the first to close your sect and force you to hand over the "dragon blood" to the public.
If you don't accept it, I'll find an excuse to kill your entire family.
As far as Mo Hua knows, the so-called "blood of the karma dragon, cleansing the tendons and marrow" is most likely to use spiritual objects that contain the breath of the karma dragon, such as "dragon blood fruit", "dragon blood grass" and other natural treasures to temper the body.
Of course, these natural treasures containing the word "dragon" are actually extremely precious and not affordable for ordinary cultivators.
By tempering the body in this way, the martial arts practiced will definitely be very powerful.
Therefore, Longding Sect has four major sects.
The disciples who joined Longding Sect all came from wealthy or noble families.
The one who fought against Mo Hua this time was a first-rate disciple of the Longding Sect, who also had a profound cultivation, a strong body, and good Taoism.
The strongest among them, of course, is no match for the Vajra Sect's eldest senior brother Shi Tiangang.
But their average strength is slightly better than that of the King Kong Gate in the previous game.
All five of them were equipped with a "peeping mirror" and developing dust.
A hidden mirror can see through the hidden.
It can reveal hidden dust and reveal its traces.
Their tactics were relatively direct and extreme: all five of them went to kill Mo Hua.
If there is anyone who can kill Mo Hua, they can win.
Because this game is a decisive one.
Mo Hua is still the "leader" of the Taixu Sect team.
Five masters of Longding Sect killed a spiritual practitioner in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
This spiritual practitioner was "thin-skinned and fragile", and could be killed with one punch. Besides, Mo Hua's low-level body skills were not a concern, and the only concealment technique that was worth worrying about was being targeted by five people.
Not only the five people from Longding Sect, but also the elders of each sect, the high-ranking members of each family, and even the countless monks watching the battle outside the venue, could not imagine how Mo Hua could survive.
This is almost a dead end.
What's more, this is a "beheading competition".
As long as you try your best and kill Mo Hua, you will win.
As long as Mo Hua is killed, Longding Sect will win without even having to worry about the most troublesome sword prodigy Linghu Xiao.
"Heaven does not help Taixu Sect. Mo Hua deserves death for this situation!"
This sentence came to almost everyone's mind.
Therefore, the sword fight had just begun.
The five people from Long Ding Sect shouted in unison: "Kill!"
Then, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, with their blood boiling, the five of them attacked suddenly and killed Mo Hua together.
Mo Hua turned around and ran towards the grove without saying a word.
Linghu Xiao and four others took action to stop the five disciples of Longding Sect.
But these are the five who practiced the Dragon Cauldron Technique. They have the strength of dragons and tigers, their bodies are like bronze tripods, they have high attack and defense, and their movements are fast.
Following the tactic of "no need to fight to the end, just kill Mo Hua", after just a few rounds, the five men broke through the defense of Linghu Xiao and others from various angles and rushed into the grove.
The forest is quiet, the shadows of the trees are heavy, the sunlight is cut into fragments, the whole scene is quiet and peaceful, and there is no trace of Mo Hua.
But the five disciples of Longding Sect just sneered.
The trick of camouflage is enough for one try.
This is a sword-fighting competition. It does not rely on hard power or cultivation of Taoism, but only on those little tricks, which are despicable and will only make people laugh.
The five men each held a peephole inlaid with gold and jade, shining like the clear water of a lake, and shone it at the grove from five angles.
Then the five people, with sneers on their faces, all froze.
"Take another photo!"
The five people took the photo again.
With a sweep of white light, every blade of grass, every insect and every stone in the grove appeared clearly on the peephole.
But there is no Mo Hua.
Not only were the five disciples of Longding Sect a little confused, but even the Taoist elders of various sects outside the venue could not help but look at each other in bewilderment.
The monks watching the battle were talking about it. They saw it clearly:
"Isn't Mo Hua standing in front of them? Five people holding spiritual mirrors, what are they daydreaming about?"
"The peeping mirror cannot see through the hidden? Is it broken?"
"Isn't Long Ding Sect one of the four major sects? They should have plenty of money, right? Why would they get this kind of 'expired spiritual weapon'?"
"This is a sword-fighting competition. If the hidden mirrors given to the disciples cannot see through the hidden objects, isn't that making a treasure of yourself?"
"After all, they are one of the Four Great Sects, so it shouldn't be that bad..."
"So what's the situation now..."
…
Inside the venue, the five disciples of Long Ding Sect were also at a loss.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
They never imagined that there could be a hidden mirror that could see hidden situations.
This completely changes the situation.
"Sprinkle the hidden dust..."
The disciple headed by Long Ding Zong said immediately.
The five people then separated, chanted spells, activated their spiritual consciousness, and began to control objects, sprinkling the dust in a box towards the grove.
These dusts float in the air and once they stick to your body, they will not go away in a short time.
As long as the Mo Hua sinks into the dust, the outline of the figure will be revealed and it will be impossible to hide the figure.
But just as the invisible dust began to spread in the grove, a strong wind suddenly blew up, whistling and sweeping the dust away into the sky outside the forest.
"Wild Wind Formation!"
The Longding Sect disciple gritted his teeth.
There are wind arrays set up around the grove. Once activated, a strong wind will be raised to blow away all the visible and invisible dust.
"This damn kid is so cunning!"
The peeping mirror became ineffective, the visible and invisible dust was blown away, and all their methods against the Mo Hua were useless.
Long Ding Zong originally thought that they had shown enough "respect" to Mo Hua.
He also brought a spiritual weapon and used the hidden dust.
As it turns out, this kind of "respect" is still too formal and not sincere enough.
Taking advantage of this time, Linghu Xiao and his four companions also came to kill them.
Unable to find Mo Hua, the five people from Longding Sect could only fight with Linghu Xiao and his men.
Fortunately, they are still strong, and in a head-on confrontation, they are not inferior to the Taixu Sect at all, and they are five against four.
But as the fight went on, fireballs started flying out from the grove.
Mo Hua also showed up and used magic to support his teammates.
"Kill him!"
The disciple headed by Long Ding Zong immediately pointed at Mo Hua and shouted coldly.
The two Long Ding Sect disciples immediately flashed and rushed into the woods like a tiger's roar or a dragon's roar. But looking around, the forest was deep and dark, and there was no trace of Mo Hua.
They could only withdraw again.
But just as they retreated, Mo Hua showed up again, tapping his fingers frequently, and throwing fireballs and water prisons at them...
The two Long Ding Sect disciples were furious and rushed into the woods again using their magic.
As soon as he rushed in, the Mo Hua disappeared again.
They retreated again, and Mo Hua showed up again and cast spells at them again.
The five people from Longding Sect were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
The audience outside the venue also felt their blood boiling and their heads buzzing.
It's too cheap!
It's really too cheap!
In all these years and in so many sword-fighting competitions, they have never seen such a shameless and shameless disciple.
After all, it's a sword-fighting competition, and so many people are watching.
You are shameless, but how shameless can the sect behind you be?
Is it really fun to always use low-level spells to disgust people?
But Mo Hua really thinks it's...very interesting.
When the enemy came, he ran; when they caught up to him, he hid; when the enemy retreated, he cast spells from a distance.
Moreover, this back and forth involved two disciples of Longding Sect.
The remaining three people were suppressed and beaten by Linghu Xiao and his four companions, and had been hit by many Chongxu sword energies.
The formation of Longding Sect was also messed up by him.
The disciples of Long Ding Sect also realized that this was not going to work:
"Don't worry about Mo Hua, kill Linghu Xiao first."
There is no other solution.
The other two Longding Sect disciples received the order, dropped their Mo Huas, and came back to provide support. The five of them worked together to besiege Linghu Xiao and his four companions.
Suddenly, the dragon energy surged, the tripod roared, the sword energy swept across, cutting gold and breaking jade.
No one cares about Mo Hua anymore, and Mo Hua is happier.
He began to stand at the edge of the grove, releasing his spiritual sense, coordinating the overall situation, and casting spells without any scruples.
It is mainly Fireball Spell, mixed with some Golden Roar Spell, Golden Flash Spell, Water Prison Spell, Wood Binding Spell, Quicksand Spell... etc. These small five elements spells are not very powerful but have very disgusting effects.
The disciples of Longding Sect were suffering terribly.
In the past, these chosen ones would not even look at such low-level five elements spells.
In their eyes, there is only the powerful and superior Taoism.
Using this kind of cheap little magic will only make people laugh at you.
But now, they were frequently tortured and humiliated by these low-level little spells, and they were in a ridiculous state of embarrassment.
In the grand sword-fighting conference, under the watchful eyes of all the sects, families, and cultivators from all walks of life in Jiuzhou, he was "humiliated" by a low-end five-element spell...
The disciples of Longding Sect finally understood at this moment why so many sects and so many disciples gnashed their teeth at Mo Hua and hated him to the core.
The sword fight continues.
The monks from both sides were still fighting.
Sword energy, magic spells flying everywhere, fists and feet striking, it was extremely intense.
But if Mo Hua was allowed to fight as he pleased, there would definitely be no good result. Gradually, Longding Sect began to find it difficult.
Their average strength is strong, but the bad thing is that none of them is a true "genius" like Linghu Xiao.
Many times, when the situation is at a stalemate, a "genius" is needed to break the deadlock and turn the tide.
It is for this reason that the genius is praised and expected by everyone.
Without a genius to break the impasse, the situation will only get worse.
In addition, there was a battle with Shi Tiangang of the Vajra Sect.
Linghu Xiao was tempered and his sword energy became stronger.
Ouyang Xuan and his companions also gained experience in dealing with "powerful physical cultivators".
The magic of Mo Hua has become more sophisticated, more tricky and more insidious.
Therefore, the Longding Sect could only retreat step by step.
But this is not the most infuriating thing. The most infuriating thing is that Longding Sect gradually realized that from the very beginning, they had no possibility of "winning" in this sword fight.
Because this is a "beheading" competition.
Mo Hua is the "leader".
This leader can become invisible, and no one can see through his invisibility.
In other words, he is naturally invincible.
Even if they could kill Linghu Xiao and the other three, it would be useless.
As long as Mo Hua finds a place to squat and hide, no one can find him.
If we can't find him, we can't kill him, and we can't behead him.
This game was a dead end from the beginning, there's no way to win!
Thinking of this, the hearts of several disciples of Longding Sect sank.
How can they play a game that they are doomed to lose?
Even if they try their best, they can only fight for a "draw" at best, but Taixu Sect will definitely not agree.
Moreover, the opponent's "leader" Mo Hua, seeing that the situation is not good, can become invisible and avoid all damage.
But their Longding Sect can't do that.
Their leader cannot hide.
Not only will he be unable to "hide", but he will also be constantly exposed to Taixu Sect's attacks and be constantly slashed by Linghu Xiao's sword energy.
A trace of despair spread in my heart, growing deeper and deeper.
But this is a sword-fighting conference, and they are disciples of the four major sects. Even though the situation is not good, they are still unwilling to give up.
In the subsequent battles, the disciples of Longding Sect still found other means to try to break through this predicament.
The most important thing is to find a way to seduce Mo Hua and kill him.
Mo Huas are too brittle and have too low a tolerance for error.
As long as he was the slightest bit careless and revealed any flaw, any of the five men from Longding Sect would be able to kill him with one punch.
But Mo Hua's consciousness was too strong and he was too clever. As soon as there was any sign of danger, he would immediately hide and dive into the woods.
No one knows where his "cat" is.
The audience outside the venue knew it.
They wished they could break the fifth-grade formation, fly into the sword-fighting arena, and tell the disciples of Longding Sect the location of Mo Hua in person.
Tell them that Mo Hua didn't go far at all!
He was hiding himself, riding on a big tree, watching your jokes with a carefree look on his face.
But unfortunately they can't do it.
In this way, the situation worsened step by step.
In the end, the talented disciple of Longding Sect, one of the four major sects, was also disgusted by Mo Hua's concealment technique and was defeated.
Everyone felt something strange.
They all realized that there was something wrong with Mo Hua's concealment technique...
This is a hidden door that is "unbreakable".
This also means that Mo Hua will be an "invisible" spiritual practice...
How do you kill an invisible spiritual practitioner?
(End of this chapter)