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Big Luo Feng.
Qin Ming had sprinkled the entire Luo Feng with spirit herb seeds.
Now, those seeds had already sprouted and were filled with dense vitality.
Qin Ming's life was as simple as ever.
During the day, he cultivated various martial arts, and at night, he read books in the library.
He was like a sponge, crazily absorbing the foundation of cultivation.
"Heaven Slaying!"
Qin Ming held the iron sword and leaped into the air. The divine sword slashed toward the sky, opening the heavenly gate with one sword.
There was no fluctuation of magic power, but the terrifying sword intent was able to cut through the vacuum.
"Hack the ground!"
His body flipped in the air, and the divine sword slashed diagonally from top to bottom.
Boom!
Boom!
The deafening sound could be heard throughout the entire Bright Moon Pavilion.
The sword descended.
The mountain range was shaking as if an earth dragon had flipped over.
He threw the divine sword away and turned it into a beam of light that stabbed into a huge rock.
Next.
He practiced fist and palm techniques.
His aura was like a coiling dragon, and his movements were like the breeze.
The punch was as powerful as a demon.
When his palm landed, it was as if he was floating like an immortal.
As the heart of Dao, good and evil are divided.
When one cultivated to a high level, there was no longer any difference between good and evil in one's heart.
What was it?
What was evil?
It's just a heart!
State of mind.
The state of mind was different from the Essence Soul.
The strength of the Essence Soul increased with the increase in cultivation.
The state of mind was something accumulated through constant tempering in life.
Some people were born with smooth sailing, their strength was heaven and earth, but their mental state was not necessarily strong.
Some people were born with a bumpy fate, and their strength was not very strong, but their mental state was extremely strong.
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The next morning.
Today.
To the Bright Moon Pavilion, it was a lively day.
The Great Disciple Competition had finally begun.
Hundreds of people participated.
In the Great Disciple Competition, some people were happy while others were sad.
Some soared into the sky and attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people.
Some of them were defeated and left dejectedly.
Tai Yue Peak.
First Elder Ming Chuan was in low spirits.
This was because only two people from his lineage had entered the finals.
One was his granddaughter, Ming Yue, and the other was his chief disciple, Jiang Yi.
"Grandpa, don't worry. I'll definitely strive to get a good ranking.”
Brightmoon was dressed in fiery red clothes. He cupped his hands and held his sword, looking very heroic.
"Master, I will also do my best!”
Jiang Yi also promised.
“……”
Mingchuan didn't say anything, but he sighed in his heart.
How could he not know his own situation?
Mingyue was his granddaughter. Her talent was at Houtian sixth grade. In the future, she had the chance to reach the Saint realm and become an ancestor.
However, she was still too young, and her cultivation had only reached the half-step divine power not long ago.
The chief disciples of the various peaks were geniuses who had been at the half-step divine-tier for several years.
In fact…
The sect master's daughter, Ming Chan, could take that step at any time and become a divine-tier powerhouse.
Ming Yue and Jiang Yi had already used all their strength to enter the finals.
Wanting to win in the finals was very unrealistic.
"Just try your best. There's no need to force yourself."
"Alright, the two of you can leave."
Mingchuan waved his hand.
……………
The next day.
The finals of the Great Disciple Competition began.
Qin Ming, who was on the big Luo Feng, watched the disciple competition with the Mystic Light Mirror.
It was a great feeling, like watching a live broadcast.
At this moment.
On the arena.
Two peak-level Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants were engaged in an intense battle.
One was using sword techniques.
One was using a saber technique.
Both sides continued to exchange blows.
The saber and sword techniques were very exquisite.
Below the arena.
Cheers rang out continuously.
Even the sect master and elders on the high platform nodded slightly.
Qin Ming smiled.
The saber techniques and sword techniques of the two people on the stage were very gorgeous and cool.
Unfortunately…
Their moves were too rigid and inflexible. They were completely supported by the output of spiritual power.
To be honest.
They hadn't even touched the threshold of sword force and saber force.
In this way.
After their spiritual energy was exhausted, they could only be slaughtered.
Martial arts.
It can be divided into three realms: Force, Intent, and Dao.
He had just entered the realm of intent.
On the path of seeking Dao.
He said.
Words couldn't describe it.
By comprehending Shi and Yi, even if one was weak, an ordinary person could still kill a martial artist.
This was because Shi and Yi were a manifestation of the power of heaven and earth.
How could a mere martial artist resist the power of heaven and earth?
On the other side of the arena.
Jiang Yi was being beaten back by a junior brother who was a half-step into the divine power realm, and he was about to give up.
Ming Yue had the same experience because her opponent was Ming Chan, who was known as the number one person in the younger generation.
Fortunately, Ming Yue was extremely talented in combat and could still block for a while.
Not long after.
Jiang Yi couldn't hold on any longer, and the other party's weapon was placed on his neck.
Ming Chan gave Ming Yue face and only started to get serious after 50 moves.
Brightmoon still lost in the end.
At noon.
Big Luo Feng.
"Eldest Senior Brother."
Ming Yue held the food box, her expression a little downcast.
"You're not happy about losing?"”
"How do you know?" Ming Yue blinked.”
Qin Ming shook his head.”
“……”
Ming Yue raised her fist and said passionately,""I won't be playful anymore. I'll work hard on cultivation.”
Qin Ming was silent.
Brightmoon specialized in swordsmanship.
However, like most people, she followed the moves in the sword manual and forced them.
"Mingyue."
"Sword moves are not based on the moves in the sword manual.”
"It's a high-tier sword move that can turn tangible into intangible.”
"Sword techniques are dead, but humans are alive.”
"Remember, move according to your heart, the Great Dao is simple.”
Qin Ming looked at her and smiled faintly.
“……”
Ming Yue's delicate body trembled.
Her comprehension ability was not low to begin with, but because she was too playful, she did not focus on comprehending.
Now that she had woken up from her dream, her eyes became especially bright as if she had been enlightened.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.
Qin Ming's short words just now seemed to have opened a new door to her world.
She was already very familiar with the sword scripture she cultivated, and she executed it very accurately.
Because of this.
This caused her to be unable to touch the sword force for a long time.
Just a moment ago, she actually broke through and reached the realm of sword force.
"Eldest Senior Brother…"
She looked at him excitedly.
“……”
"Let's go back."
Brightmoon left, satisfied.
In the afternoon.
The top ten rankings were soon announced.
In an arena, the final championship match was being held.
The name list of the two sides.
Ming Chan VS Shangguan Ling
Ming Chan was wearing a wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress. Her figure was graceful, her face was cold, and her eyes were filled with arrogance.
Shangguan Ling was the First Disciple of the Second Peak.
A half-step Divine Power Realm expert.
He was slightly inferior to Ming Chan, who was also at the half-step divine-tier.
"Junior Sister, please show mercy later.”
Shangguan Ling bowed gently and smiled gently.
"Cut the crap."
Ming Chan's brows were tightly knitted, appearing very impatient.
In the sect, she only had two friends, one was Ming Yue, the other was Qin Ming.
As for the other disciples, that would depend on her mood.
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