Chapter 430: Giving Mental Power
Of course, Han Wenxuan wanted to deny it, but Wen Qi saw his dragon transformation, and now said this, obviously wanting to see his strength.
If there was a choice, of course Han Wenxuan didn't want to be an enemy of a late-stage true immortal like Ou Yangming, not to mention, the fact that the other party could sit in the echo whistle showed that he had the support of the Three Dragons City.
Now that he has robbed the little girl that the other party wants to capture, even if he defeats Ou Yangming, he is told by Ou Yangming that Sanlong City, and if he hooks Jin Xian again, even if it is ten Han Wenxuan, it will not be enough for Jin Xian to drink a pot.
However, after all, it was an afterthought, if she couldn't take action to take care of the matter at this moment, Wen Qi, who saw his transformation, was afraid that she would make her choice as soon as possible, and even directly attack Han Wenxuan.
"Thank you Ouyang Daoyou, it is said that Ouyang Daoyou has this proposal, and he should follow it, but can you take the liberty of asking, what does Ouyang Daoyou want this little girl to do?"
"Can't!"
"In this case, I'm afraid I can't hand her over to Ouyang Daoyou. Han Wenxuan smiled kindly and came to the little girl that Xin Hong was holding.
Therefore, even if he was unwilling, Han Wenxuan could only choose to take over this matter, not to mention, Han Wenxuan had killed the mid-stage True Immortal Zhu Yuan in an instant, and now he also wanted to try, if he fought against the late-stage True Immortal, would he have a chance to win.
The plan in his heart has been decided, Han Wenxuan smiled and hugged his fist towards Ou Yangming: "Ouyang Daoyou is polite, how can Han Wenxuan be able to enter the eyes of the old Lin's predecessors, it's just that Senior Sister Wenqi is called like this." β
"Hmph!" Ou Yangming stared at Han Wenxuan and snorted coldly: "Think about it, a true immortal in the early stage, why did Senior Lin accept you, but for Wen Qi's sake, okay, you hand over the little girl, and we will write it off, what do you think?"
In anyone's opinion, it is impossible for an early stage true immortal to dare to go against a late stage true immortal.
Wen Qi smiled and shook his head: "I said it, everything on this trip is mainly based on Senior Brother Han, no matter what happens between you, I will not interfere in the slightest." β
"Really?!" Ou Yangming tilted his neck and looked at Wen Qi fiercely.
If Ou Yangming wanted to snatch the little girl just now, he would have already succeeded and flew away.
But as a person with status, of course, it is impossible to do such a cheap thing.
Ou Yangming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Wen Qi, this is all what you mean, don't you think it's too naΓ―ve to let someone else come forward for you?"
Suddenly, Ou Yangming appeared in front of Han Wenxuan, and in the midst of the loud cheers, he even punched Han Wenxuan in the chest.
The punch was unremarkable, but Han Wenxuan's chest was directly knocked out as if a powerful force of an explosion came.
Rumble...... Rumble!
"Of course. Wen Qi smiled faintly.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha......" Ouyang Ming looked up to the sky and laughed.
lowered his head, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he shouted angrily: "The kid is bold!"
Throw it casually to the big man who chased the little girl before.
Looking at Wen Qi viciously, Ou Yangming shouted loudly: "Go!"
"Stop!"
Han Wenxuan directly smashed all the walls of the room, because the speed of the knock out was too fast, hitting out exactly the same human gap, but the room itself did not collapse.
Ou Yangming knocked Han Wenxuan away with a punch, came to Xin Hong, snorted coldly, and suddenly, Han Wenxuan directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
In front of Han Wenxuan and Wen Qi, the naughty and naughty little girl was also so frightened that her face turned pale at this time, and she was directly carried by Ou Yangming in her hands.
What's more, Ou Yangming was still a true immortal refining body, and in addition, the punch just now, he also urged a lot of dark energy.
In the early stage, the true immortal can survive, but in the short term, the cultivation will be severely damaged, and it must be adjusted for a period of time before it can be cultivated.
Ou Yangming was surprised for a moment, and immediately burst out laughing: "Interesting, interesting!"
Ouyang Ming had just taken a step when Han Wenxuan's voice suddenly came from behind him.
looked at Han Wenxuan in a little surprise.
Although the punch just now did not mobilize cultivation, just the powerful gap between the late stage and the early stage, in terms of momentum and coercion, could make the early stage true immortal collapse into an army.
Ou Yangming retracted his gaze, and in an instant, he actually took three steps back in succession.
"My lord?!" the one behind him then hugged Ou Yangming in surprise.
After standing firmly, Ou Yangming was dazed for a moment, and looked at Han Wenxuan a little puzzled.
While speaking, Ou Yangming also glanced at Wen Qi, obviously until now, he didn't believe that Wen Qi would really sit on the sidelines, and he didn't believe that an early true immortal would dare to say the word stop to him!
Wen Qi ignored it, even if the house was damaged, it was as if he hadn't found it at all, and he was still thinking about it seriously.
At this moment, Han Wenxuan had already come not far in front of Ou Yangming.
The scorching heat of the black flame on his body and Han Wenxuan's cold gaze were in stark contrast, and for a while, Ou Yangming only felt terrified.
The exercises flowed, the illusion caused by Han Wenxuan disappeared, and Ouyang Mingfu said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting, among the early true immortals, I'm afraid no one is your opponent, but if you think you can challenge me like this, kid, tell you, you are still far behind." β
Han Wenxuan took a step forward and hugged his fist towards Ou Yangming: "It's not far away, it's all up to Daoist friends." β
Powerful oppression, Han Wenxuan and Wen Qi, have already used it more than once.
The coercion that must be suppressed enough to be used was actually used by Han Wenxuan on Ou Yangming's body at this moment.
Ou Yangming's eyes were still misty, Han Wenxuan, who was originally just standing on the steps twenty centimeters higher than him, was burning with raging black flames all over his body at this moment, like a giant standing up to the sky, looking down at him coldly.
"Hahahaha!" Ou Yangming laughed: "Okay!"
As soon as the words fell, he rushed towards Han Wenxuan again.
The fist that was exactly the same as just now smashed into Han Wenxuan's chest.
The blow just now, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body and cultivation were strong enough, the power that invaded his body, although it would not endanger his life, would directly break up his cultivation, and it might even directly hurt the origin and fall into the realm.
Thinking of this, Han Wenxuan was full of anger, not to mention the little girl, no matter what, he couldn't let the other party take it away, and he also wanted to know why the little girl could take the initiative to cause a change in his dragon body.
If you don't figure out this secret, wouldn't it be very inconvenient and dangerous to accidentally turn into a dragon body in a big city in the future?
Syllable!
With a crisp sound of air crackling, Ou Yangming's arm lowered, avoiding Han Wenxuan's attack, and with a roar, a yellow wind suddenly appeared.
The next moment, Ou Yangming's whole body was covered with loess, and these loess condensed on Ou Yangming's body in an instant, turning into the hardest yellow armor.
Han Wenxuan had already prepared, and at the moment when the other party attacked, the powerful cultivation moved in a circle, enveloping him.
The route of the attack appeared clearly in my mind.
Turning sideways, avoiding the incoming fist, his palm slapped at Ou Yangming's empty arm.
The immortal sword in Ou Yangming's hand was not condensed from loess like armor, but a real immortal sword.
Once the fairy sword was held in Ouyang Ming's hand, the fairy sword trembled, and suddenly, the surrounding space seemed to have entered the enveloping range of the fairy sword.
Han Wenxuan himself had this feeling, no matter how he adjusted his body, the fairy sword was accurately aimed at him, but in fact, the fairy sword stood upright towards the sky, and it was always in Ou Yangming's hand.
The loess on the ground was still hovering beside Ou Yangming's legs, ready to join the defensive armor on Ou Yangming's body at any time.
With a move of his hand, among the rotating loess on the ground, an earthy yellow fairy sword suddenly appeared, which was held in Ou Yangming's hand.
Han Wenxuan took two steps back, and at the same time became nervous.
The feeling of being locked felt strong, and even the surrounding heaven and earth aura began to change, so that Han Wenxuan couldn't tell whether the immortal sword that locked him was real or fake.
"Die!"
Ou Yangming let out a loud shout, and with the help of the momentum condensed by the fairy sword, he suddenly came to Han Wenxuan, and the fairy sword stabbed directly into Han Wenxuan's chest.
Ou Yangming snorted coldly, glanced at Wen Qi again, and then shifted his gaze to Han Wenxuan: "Your Excellency is still going to continue to block it?"
Han Wenxuan took a deep breath, took two steps back, and clasped his fists at Ou Yangming: "Fellow Daoists, please give advice." β
"Okay!" Ou Yangming snorted, and the fairy sword pointed at Han Wenxuan.
The powerful momentum of the condensation turned into clouds, holding Ou Yangming and flying straight into the sky.
Before he reached Han Wenxuan, the immortal sword in Ou Yangming's hand kept swinging.
The yellow pi practice continued to fly out from the immortal sword, and in just a moment, it was densely wrapped around Han Wenxuan again.
"Broken!"
Han Wenxuan smashed his fist into the air, and there was actually a gap in this shrouded force.
The next moment, Han Wenxuan flew out of the gap, just avoiding the direct stab of the fairy sword.
In fact, until this moment, Ou Yangming was letting Han Wenxuan.
Each time it was a one-time attack, and there was no continuous attack at all.
If it was attacked one after another, at least in Ou Yangming's opinion, at this moment, Han Wenxuan would be able to die ten times or eight times.
Except for the bottom, the other three directions are all surrounded by yellow horses, and they are even gradually shrinking.
And on the ground, it was obviously Ou Yangming's home field, and Ou Yangming was not afraid of Han Wenxuan escaping towards the ground.
Ou Yangming looked at Han Wenxuan coldly.
Ouyang Ming understands all this, Han Wenxuan may not understand, but Wen Qi must understand.
What Wen Qi meant, Ou Yangming wanted to figure out, and the importance of that little girl was far above Han Wenxuan and Wen Qi, Ou Yangming tried not to let himself pay attention to that little girl, lest Wen Qi find out that something was wrong and take the little girl away.
In that case, he would be a real bamboo basket for water.
Han Wenxuan's early dodge and escape, compared to the coercion he felt at the beginning, in Ou Yangming's opinion, was just a more cautious and luckier approach.
However, if Ou Yangming knew that even through the momentum, Han Wenxuan could clearly see through his movements, I am afraid he would not think like this.
With such a layout, I believe that even if a late-stage true immortal falls into it, I am afraid that he will have to suffer heavy losses before he has the possibility of surviving, let alone an early-stage true immortal like Han Wenxuan.
This smile completely angered Ou Yangming, who actually ignored him and his arrangement.
"Ahh
When Han Wenxuan's eyes looked at Ou Yangming, Ou Yangming, who was drinking heavily, suddenly rushed towards Han Wenxuan.
Wen Qi came out of the house and looked at the sky from below, which was completely surrounded.
Just glanced at Ou Yangming lightly, and his gaze fell on Han Wenxuan.
Even until this moment, he didn't forget to smile at Han Wenxuan.
Ou Yangming punched away.
"Ah......h
Han Wenxuan roared, and the fist densely covered by black scale armor also smashed out towards Ou Yangming.
It was still a well-arranged world, and he came to Han Wenxuan in an instant.
The fairy sword flew out before Ouyang Ming, and when Ou Yangming's fists containing great strength suddenly came to Han Wenxuan, the fairy sword had already flown behind Han Wenxuan, shining with earthy yellow brilliance, and was piercing into Han Wenxuan's back heart.
Rumble!
Thundered!
Suddenly, a powerful explosion was sent between the two of them.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ou Yangming's mouth, and he still stood in place.
But the scale armor on Han Wenxuan's fists and arms, under such a violent explosion, instantly bounced everywhere.
And the earthy yellow fairy sword was already only a stone's throw away from Han Wenxuan, and it was about to be inserted into Han Wenxuan's heart.