Chapter 153 Dacheng Prince He Yinfeng

The Taoist in the golden robe at the front is indeed, as Wu Yi guessed, a prince from Dacheng State. He has passed the small true transmission competition and obtained a place to participate in the true transmission competition. He is also considered to be very strong among the disciples of the main courtyard.

The royal family of Dacheng State is surnamed He. This prince is called He Yinfeng. Because he ranks nineteenth in the family, ordinary people generally call him He Nineteen Lang, but if someone wants to get close to him, he is called the Nineteenth Prince.

He Yinfeng's branch has not been involved in the royal family's great treasure competition for a long time (the great treasure competition is also a competition for the direct lineage, with the power to call on other branches, equivalent to the clan leader, not a simple competition for the throne), and has been concentrating on accumulating strength in the inner gate. The strength is not weak. The ability to cultivate a disciple like him who has a place to participate in the true transmission competition is a manifestation of strength.

The status of the Three Kingdoms royal family in the Yiqi Sect is one of the twenty-four prominent families, belonging to the second echelon. The prominent families have countless side branches, and their children add up to more than 300 people. In other words, some side branches may not even have a true disciple like some Taoist temples in the side courtyard.

How many children in the family become true disciples is not only an important indicator for judging the strength of a large family, but also an indicator for judging the strength of each branch within a large family.

After all, the true disciples represent the pillars of the sect, and they will become the masters of the sect in the future. Which of those great monks is not from the true disciples.

"The nineteenth prince, this is the man, arrogant and domineering, dare to despise our disciples of the main courtyard, we must teach him a lesson and let him know the power of our main courtyard." A person next to He Yinfeng pointed at Wu Yi from a distance and said angrily.

He Yinfeng looked at Wu Yi, his eyes glowing with a faint golden light. This is a pupil technique called Xuanling Baotong, which can see through the other party's cultivation method. It is one of the mainstream pupil techniques.

He Yinfeng, as a prince, was not arrogant at all, which was worthy of his name. But in Wu Yi's opinion, he was more likely to be looking for his flaws. His Dao Yun turned and broke his pupil technique.

He Yinfeng lowered his eyes and secretly recovered his eyes burned by Wu Yi's Dao Yun. Although Wu Yi stopped him quickly, He Yinfeng did not gain nothing. At least he saw that Wu Yi had strong blood and strong recovery ability in his body, which was the same as the rumors from the outside world.

After his eyes were no longer so painful, He Yinfeng smiled gently at Wu Yi. Although Wu Yi didn't know how much damage his Dao Yun had caused to his eyes, he also understood that it might not be so easy to recover, so he smiled back.

But a simple smile seemed like a mockery in the eyes of others who were prejudiced against Wu Yi, and they were noisy and noisy.

He Yinfeng jumped onto the fighting stage lightly, indifferently and casually. This move won him a lot of applause. The few people who followed him seemed to have seen Wu Yi begging for mercy and made a big fuss.

"Why don't you set up your ghost formation?" He Yinfeng asked Wu Yi curiously, with a calm face. If he knew that Wu Yi had killed two people in a few breaths with the help of the formation, he would still be confident.

Wu Yi narrowed his eyes and said: "No, it's useless to set it up anyway."

"It seems that you have other means," He Yinfeng said with a smile, "Then I don't need to use this thing." After saying that, he threw down an extremely simple bronze mirror with complicated Xuanwen engraved on the back.

This bronze mirror emits a great and bright breath around it. This is the breath of Taoism. This bronze mirror is actually a Xuanqi.

Xuanqi. Wu Yi's face did not change, but his heart was inevitably a little rippled. Did these disciples of the main courtyard even invite Xuanqi to deal with him? They think too highly of him.

Xuanqi can only play the greatest effect of Jindan Zhenren. Foundation-building cultivators will run out of spiritual energy after using Xuanqi a few times, and they also need to comprehend the same Taoism as Xuanqi before they can barely use it. It can be said that the conditions are harsh.

Some foundation-building cultivators who have killing mystical weapons are not even qualified to touch them. They will lose their intelligence or even explode directly due to the impact of killing evil spirit.

This bronze mirror is obviously not a killing mystical weapon. Wu Yi did not sense the existence of evil spirit on it. The reason why killing mystical weapons are called killing mystical weapons is that these mystical weapons have destroyed at least one or more mystical weapons of the same grade. When these treasures grow, they rely on absorbing the essence of other magic weapons. It is a true survival of the fittest.

Since it is to destroy other magic weapons, it will naturally carry some evil spirit. Even a Jindan Zhenren may not be able to own a killing mystical weapon.

Seeing Wu Yi's silence, He Yinfeng felt a touch of disdain in his heart. The disciples of the side courtyard are disciples of the side courtyard. They have never seen a mystical weapon, but He Yinfeng hid this look very well, and even Wu Yi did not notice it.

This mysterious weapon was not He Yinfeng's, but was borrowed from a real person in the clan when he was planning to fight Wu Yi. It was called the Mirror of Reflecting Evils. Even if Wu Yi set up the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation, he could not stop outsiders from watching. Even if it was activated properly, it was possible to break Wu Yi's formation and kill countless ghosts.

Wu Yi did not see the function of this mysterious weapon, but he could guess that it was to restrain his ghosts. The reason why he did not plan to set up the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation was related to the reinforced formation pattern of the battle platform. Wu Yi could sense that the newly repaired battle platform seemed to have added a formation pattern to exorcise evil spirits. Ghosts did not even have the opportunity to combine into the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation and would be killed by this formation pattern.

Although adding this formation pattern was very unfair to Wu Yi, it seemed that this formation pattern had little effect on the evil ghosts, which meant that Wu Yi could still send the evil ghosts to participate in the battle.

But if Wu Yi's brain was not broken, he would never send out the evil ghosts when he could not form a formation. These disciples of the main courtyard were too strong, and it was not a life-and-death battle. Wu Yi would not let the evil ghosts use their lives to help him win. It was not worth it.

"No private fighting." Qiu Buyan, who was flying on a sword, arrived late. When both sides arrived, a disciple went to inform Qiu Buyan.

Qiu Buyan did not expect that the two sides of the fight would come so early, and he was even more afraid that Wu Yi, a lunatic who spoke without restraint, would make a fuss. Qiu Buyan seemed very hurried.

Seeing that the two sides were talking to each other and their clothes were intact, Qiu Buyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. They should not fight, but he still warned Wu Yi with a vicious look, which made Wu Yi confused.

After knowing the whole story, the real person who repaired the fighting platform yesterday severely reprimanded Qiu Buyan, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who was present, and Qiu Buyan naturally vented his anger on Wu Yi.

In order to prevent the embarrassing situation yesterday from happening again, Qiu Buyan specifically asked the Jindan Zhenren to reinforce the fighting platform and engrave the array pattern to exorcise evil spirits, which was considered a trick for Wu Yi.

After all the formalities were completed, Qiu Buyan looked at the two people on the stage and said: "This is a dispute, so you must show mercy." It was not known who he said it to, at least Wu Yi and He Yinfeng thought he was saying it to themselves.

As soon as the battle started, Wu Yi rushed towards He Yinfeng, intending to experiment with the method he had practiced before and resolve the battle with force.

But Wu Yi took less than two steps, and a strong light shot him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. The light should have come from the golden robe on He Yinfeng's body, which was a magic weapon of a high grade.

The most important thing was that Wu Yi actually sensed a trace of the breath of Taoism from the light. After so many battles, it was the first time he met a disciple who had comprehended Taoism. No wonder He Yinfeng was able to stand out in the competition for the Little True Transmission.

Could it be the Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Light? Wu Yi thought to himself, sensing the destruction of a shadow clone he left behind, and realized that it was He Yinfeng who made the move. Under the strong light, he had lost his vision, and all he saw was white. He could only rely on the shadow clone to delay time for himself temporarily.

Wu Yi originally wanted to use the Six Dust Illusion to confuse He Yinfeng, but after losing He Yinfeng's position and not being able to find this target, Wu Yi's Six Dust Illusion was basically useless.

Three more shadow clones were destroyed, but Wu Yi gradually became familiar with the environment of strong light, and his spiritual consciousness that extended to various parts of the fighting arena also found out the possible location of He Yinfeng, and he no longer hid.

He Yinfeng's Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Light was blocked by the shield of the fighting arena, which had little impact on the spectators. As bystanders, they saw the situation inside with a puzzled look.

It can be seen that Wu Yi can no longer find the specific location of He Yinfeng. He has been dodging. Every time he dodges, he will leave a "remnant" in the original place. Even they can see that it is a "remnant", but He Yinfeng seems not to have seen it. He has been attacking the remnant to let Wu Yi's real body escape.

They regarded Wu Yi's shadow clone as a remnant, but they didn't know that the shadow clone can exist independently. As long as Wu Yi does not let the shadow clone dissipate on its own, the shadow clone can even practice on its own and prolong its existence.

After all, Shadow Escape is a fifth-level skill of the Sutra Pavilion. It is not comparable to ordinary skills. It's just that Wu Yi has not figured it out yet.

Seeing that Wu Yi no longer transformed into an illusion when He Yinfeng attacked again, the disciples watching the battle were overjoyed. They only thought that Wu Yi also needed a lot of spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness to transform into an illusion, and now he can't support it anymore.

Yun He looked at the calm expression on Wu Yi's face. Especially after experiencing the last incident, he was no longer affected by others. He had a mysterious belief in Wu Yi in his heart.

After being fooled by Wu Yi's shadow clone several times, He Yinfeng was also very upset. Just like Wu Yi couldn't see his specific location now, he couldn't see the difference between Wu Yi's shadow clone and his real body, even if he opened his spiritual pupils forcibly.

Thinking that this was still a shadow clone, He Yinfeng reserved half of his strength to prevent Wu Yi's possible attack, but he didn't expect that this was Wu Yi's real body.

When He Yinfeng realized his mistake and planned to increase the spiritual energy, Wu Yi had already entangled him and used the "sticking" technique.

He Yinfeng's originally smooth method trembled suddenly, and was half a beat slower. Wu Yi took the lead and activated the blood burning technique to ten times. The giant fist hammered He Yinfeng's chest and directly knocked He Yinfeng away.

If he wasn't wearing a precious robe, it would be normal for He Yinfeng to lose most of his strength and lose his combat effectiveness directly.

However, after bearing the huge force, the precious robe shone, and the light that filled the battle arena dimmed a lot. Wu Yi could already vaguely see He Yinfeng's figure coming. In other words, He Yinfeng's Taoism was broken by Wu Yi.

Half of He Yinfeng's strength lies in this precious robe. His father specially asked a clan elder to tailor it to match his Tao rhyme. Through this precious robe, He Yinfeng can make Tao rhyme appear, reaching the point of almost supernatural power, which is rare among foundation-building cultivators.

The appearance of Tao rhyme is the first step to supernatural power, and supernatural power is exclusive to Jindan Zhenren. Wu Yi can only occasionally show Tao rhyme, which is very unstable.

Most of the effects of He Yinfeng's precious robe were destroyed, just like a tiger without teeth, and the threat was greatly reduced. Next, it was almost Wu Yi chasing He Yinfeng to fight, and the spectators were confused and unbelievable.

After He Yinfeng vomited blood and shouted the word "surrender", he was teleported out by the formation, which made Wu Yi feel very sorry. He originally wanted to take the precious clothes from He Yinfeng. It was really a pity.

Wu Yi won another game, but this game caused a more intense shock to the disciples of the main courtyard, because He Yinfeng was also a favored child in the main courtyard where there were many geniuses. Now even He Yinfeng failed, and everyone seemed very decadent.

Wu Yi went away, but many disciples stood stupidly in the distance, unable to believe what had happened before.

"You probably don't know, there is a reason why Wu Yi is so powerful, and there is a real person who secretly taught him." A disciple with a sly look lowered his voice to his companions. Although he lowered his voice, he was surrounded by foundation-building cultivators, and his ears and eyes were clear, so how could he not hear it.

"Really?" His companions seemed a little unconvinced.

"Really, it's the master of the Dide Temple, the Jindan level three master Xu Yang Zhenren," he said, fearing that others would not believe him, and vowed: "I saw Xu Yang Zhenren teaching Wu Yi Taoism on the way to the dormitory yesterday, and it's possible that it's the same today."

Everyone was skeptical, but most of them left in the direction of the dormitory, and their curiosity always had to be satisfied.

At this time, Wu Yi saw the old man from yesterday again in the original position. The old man was still drinking tea with a calm face.