Zhang Xiaofan handed the fire stick to Zhang Xing without hesitation and said,""Brother Xing, take your time. I'm going to bed first. You have a competition tomorrow, so you should sleep early.”
Zhang Xing nodded and said gratefully,"You go ahead. I think I'll go to sleep in a while."”
The fire stick was still the same, black and no different, but Zhang Xing's body had changed greatly. The Asura Form once again operated on its own, and a cold feeling was transmitted from the fire stick to his body.
The wind blew. Zhang Xing's soul seemed to be stripped out of his body and thrown into the fire stick in his hand. He sat on the ground and formed a seal of Asura. The evil aura on the fire stick continued to pour into Zhang Xing's body.
The fire stick emitted a pale green light that circled and wrapped Zhang Xing within it.
Zhang Xing only felt that no matter how hard he cultivated, he would never feel nervous, but his progress had increased a lot at this moment.
It turned out that the cultivation of the Asura Form required one to absorb the evil aura and evil aura in order to make progress. One had to absorb the evil aura of heaven and earth into one's body, then turn it around and refine it for one's own use.
There were two parts to the stick. The Blood-devouring Bead was used by the black-hearted old man of the Demonic Sect. The black-hearted old man had killed countless creatures for the bead, and he was filled with evil energy and resentment. The black stick that was connected to the Blood-devouring Bead was made of some unknown material, so it must be a vicious object. Otherwise, Zhang Xiaofan wouldn't have been able to fight against the Blood-devouring Bead when he got it.
The green light had been drawn in by some kind of force and flowed in on its own.
The aura on Zhang Xing's body rose steadily, and the fire rod trembled violently as if it felt the threat. Zhang Xing almost couldn't hold it and was torn through the air.
Zhang Xiaofan, who was far away in his room, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He was drenched in cold sweat and felt lost, as if he had lost something he loved.
The first four phases of the Nirvana Technique had their own uses: the Longevity Phase guided the spiritual energy to temper the body, and it also had the function of calming the mind and healing; The Dragon Transformation was a transformation technique that could hide one's cultivation and increase one's speed. On the other hand, the Vajra Form focused on killing, strength, dominance, sharpness, bravery, and specialized in restraining all kinds of soul attacks. Finally, the Shura Form absorbed Yin spirits, vengeful spirits, resentment, and hostility. It did not use the body, but the Shura Purgatory for its own use. In the end, it cultivated the Shura Karma Fruit and obtained the Creation Merit.
After a few cycles, Zhang Xing finally stopped cultivating. Although his cultivation did not increase, the various illusions and purgatories he experienced during cultivation tempered his Dao heart all the time. This made his Dao heart more stable and invulnerable to all evils. Moreover, he finally found a way to cultivate the Asura Form, which was also a kind of enlightenment.
The next day, after washing up, Zhang Xing went to the residence of the women of Little Bamboo Peak. He sat with a smile and waited for Master Shuiyue. Today was the day of the competition, so she definitely had to give some instructions.
Not long after, Shui Yue and Lu Xueqi walked over to Zhang Xing, surrounded by the crowd. Shui Yue wore a moon-white long dress. She had bright eyes and white teeth. She was beautiful, but her expression was still cold.
Except for Qiu Chan, Dou Dou, and Qing Ya, the three disciples who couldn't go on stage, the others were all eager to try.
Master Shuiyue looked at the disciples and said," I don't expect you to win many matches or obtain many rankings. I only hope that you will be careful of yourself. Cultivation is not easy, so you should have a clear conscience for doing your best. Go and show your strength to those who dare to look down on us women and our Little Bamboo Peak.”
"However, you must remember one thing. You must not take out the medicinal pills that disciple Zhang Xing gave you in front of others.”
Everyone agreed.
Then, Master Shuiyue said to Zhang Xing,"Disciple Zhang Xing, you're the first to go up.”
"I'll remember it," Zhang Xing bowed and promised,"Master, please rest assured."”
The group of people walked towards the dueling ring in a grandiose manner, attracting everyone's attention.
There were a total of eight seats on the dueling stage. They were arranged according to the eight trigrams. Zhang Xing was assigned to the Kun position.
There were five people from Little Bamboo Peak who had followed him to watch the competition. Shui Yue, Wen Min, and Lu Xueqi were among them. Master Shui Yue nodded to the elder supervising the competition as a greeting.
Daoist Dao Xuan stood in front of Yuqing Palace and looked at the people below. He said with a smile,""The competition officially begins." The sound was like a great bell, and the bells rang together. The clear voice of the cranes flew in the sky.
A figure flew up and stood steadily on the stage. He cupped his fists and smiled at the people below. The people below immediately cheered.
On the other hand, Zhang Xing was very leisurely and carefree, seemingly very careless.
There were boos, and some even whispered,""Isn't that the kid who dared to challenge Senior Brother Qi Hao? You walk as if you haven't eaten. Hehe, he would probably be beaten half to death by Senior Brother Han Cheng in this match, right?”
"Are you courting death? Master Shuiyue is sitting right there. With her protective personality, she's worried that she'll strike you. However, what you said is not without reason. Senior Brother Han Cheng had already reached the sixth level in the last year. Now, his cultivation is probably even higher.”
That person was as quiet as a cicada in winter. He hurriedly kept quiet, but he did not hide his serious disdain at all.
Zhang Xing had long seen that the person on the stage was Han Cheng, who had humiliated him back then. However, he still pretended not to know him and said seriously,"Disciple Zhang Xing of Little Bamboo Peak, please enlighten me.”
" Hmph!" Han Cheng snorted coldly and raised his voice." I'm Han Cheng, a disciple of Longshou Peak."”He raised his head high with disdain, and when he remembered what Senior Brother Qi Hao had told him before he left, his eyes instantly turned cold and murderous.
The Scarlet Moon Sword in his hand was also a rare and powerful magic treasure.
He didn't say anything else. A red Crimson Moon Sword flew out. The red light was extremely dazzling and piercing. It rushed towards Zhang Xing without any warning. Zhang Xing seemed to be dumbfounded. He didn't even have time to show his Dharma treasure and stood there in a daze.
Everyone cried out in surprise, unable to bear to look at him.
The red light that filled the sky surrounded Zhang Xing. Everyone looked down on the situation inside. They only heard the crisp sound of slapping continuously. The crisp ears seemed to slap the hearts of many people. The wails made people shudder.
When the red light dissipated, the two figures appeared. Zhang Xing was unharmed, while Han Cheng was still holding the Red Moon Sword. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his hand that held the Red Moon Sword was trembling. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
" I've told you before," Zhang Xing said with his lips curled." Lackeys should have the awareness of lackeys. They'll definitely beat you up and make you bark. You should shut up when you treat someone with such a foul mouth."”
Everything happened too quickly. In just one exchange, the outcome was decided. Everyone was suddenly in a dream. Only a few people with profound cultivation could barely see the details of what happened. Their hearts were as if they were stirred up by a storm.
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