Chapter 290: Fighting
Although the combat effectiveness of these fronts is not high, they have all kinds of strange means that make people unguardable.
When Cui Ze was in the immortal realm, he had dealt with many evil cultivators, so he naturally understood this.
"Since you can't get close, use spell attacks!"
After Cui Ze thought of this, his figure retreated again and again, until he was dozens of meters away from the other party.
"Thunderbolt!"
After pulling a certain distance from the other party, Cui Ze waved his hand and summoned a thunderbolt and slashed towards the other party.
"Click!"
With a loud thunderclap, the entire courtyard was lit up by a thunderbolt falling from the sky.
And the sleeping villagers in the entire village and town were also completely awakened by this loud noise.
"Damn, what's going on? Didn't the weather forecast say it's sunny, why did it suddenly thunder!"
“……”
Many villagers who were awakened by the thunder couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and then they ignored it and prepared to continue sleeping.
Facing the thunder that fell from the sky, the middle-aged man in front of Cui Ze had no time to dodge, and was immediately struck by this thunderbolt.
"Boom!"
The protective true qi on the outside of the middle-aged man's body was struck by this thunderbolt and dissipated in an instant.
"You can actually control the thunder, you are not from the Sword Sect, who are you!"
Although the middle-aged man looked unscathed under Cui Ze's blow, he was also taken aback by the momentum just now, and hurriedly applied another layer of true qi shield to himself while shouting at Cui Ze.
Thunder and lightning spells are also very rare in the small world, but the Edgeworth Sect is only good at Edgeworth, and does not know such powerful spells at all.
No matter how stupid this middle-aged man is, he knows that he has been deceived by Cui Ze at this time.
"Hehe, I'd like to see how many spells you can withstand!"
Cui Ze ignored the middle-aged man's questioning, just sneered, and three more thunderbolts fell from the sky and hit the middle-aged man.
Thunderbolt spells are not only extremely powerful, but also the most difficult spells for monks to dodge because of their extremely fast speed and ability to lock on to their targets on their own.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
It was only when the first lightning bolt fell, and the true qi shield on the middle-aged man's body was shattered, and the remaining second and third thunder and lightning spells all slammed into his body.
"Poof!"
The middle-aged man's hair was chopped upside down by Cui Ze's lightning, and his whole body became charred black.
However, he did not seem to be seriously injured, and when he turned around, he jumped out of the courtyard like lightning.
Obviously, the middle-aged man has also realized that he has no chance of winning against Cui Ze, who has mastered lightning!
"Damn, which sect is this guy a disciple of, and he can master the thunder and lightning spell!"
The middle-aged man fled quickly outside, cursing secretly in his heart.
His cultivation is obviously higher than Cui Ze, but because Cui Ze has mastered powerful spells such as thunder and lightning, he was beaten by the other party and had no power to fight back!
His true qi has a powerful spring poison in it, and he usually takes advantage of other monks when he fights against them.
But Cui Ze didn't get close to him at all, and only used spells to attack remotely, so the middle-aged man could only be beaten passively.
For example, a middle-aged man who has no sect is a casual cultivator, and it is extremely difficult to learn all kinds of exercises, and it cannot be compared with the disciples of those big sects.
"Hehe, want to escape, I want to see if it's you fast or thunderbolt!"
Looking at the middle-aged man's fleeing figure, Cui Ze sneered, and immediately dodged and chased out.
It was not easy to find the trace of this middle-aged man this time, of course Cui Ze couldn't let the other party escape, otherwise it would be even more difficult to find him next time!
However, Cui Ze's spells also have a distance limit, generally more than a hundred meters, Cui Ze can't use spells to attack the target.
Therefore, Cui Ze now has to catch up with the other party first.
"Whoosh!"
Cui Ze's footsteps moved, and the whole person seemed to turn into a phantom, and quickly chased in the direction of the middle-aged man's escape.
The footwork that Cui Ze is using now is the ethereal step he taught Qi Yin.
And unlike Qi Yingang, who cultivated this set of exercises to the realm of Xiaocheng, Cui Ze has already cultivated this set of exercises to the realm of perfection!
When Qi Yin used his ethereal steps before, he could only leave a small part of the afterimage.
But now that Cui Ze has cast it, he can pull out the afterimage behind him for a distance of hundreds of meters!
In this case, the enemy would not even be able to distinguish Cui Ze's true body from the afterimage, let alone attack him.
Moreover, this set of ethereal steps can not only confuse the enemy, but also make Cui Ze's speed extremely fast.
The middle-aged man had just left his courtyard less than a kilometer before Cui Ze summoned a bolt of lightning and slashed over.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the air again, slashing towards the middle-aged man.
The glass windows near the lightning shattered one after another under this loud noise, and many residents around couldn't help but scream.
And the middle-aged man who was the target, just now he was only concerned about running, and he didn't have time to re-issue a true qi shield, and he was immediately struck by this lightning.
With this middle-aged man's cultivation, this lightning bolt could not chop him into serious injuries, but his whole person paused instantly, feeling that his body was paralyzed, and he couldn't continue to move at all.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cui Ze had already dodged and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.
"Just tie your hands, you can't run away!"
Cui Ze said to the middle-aged man in a cold voice, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.
Cui Ze is usually not a person who likes to talk nonsense, but when he used spells continuously just now, the true qi in his body was also seriously consumed.
Cui Ze also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to speak to recover some more true qi.
"Don't force me, or I'll die with you!"
The middle-aged man didn't see Cui Ze's plan, he took out a black ball from his arms, held it in front of his chest, and shouted to Cui Ze in a fierce tone.
This middle-aged man knew that Cui Ze's speed was still above him, and if he wanted to run away, I was afraid it would be difficult!
Now he can't play and can't run away, and he can only use his last hole card.
"It's ...... Vulcan Thunder, how can you have this thing in your hands!"
Seeing the things in the hands of this middle-aged man, Cui Ze couldn't help but be surprised.
This kind of fire god thunder is a one-time magic weapon that only exists in the immortal realm, and once it erupts, it is extremely powerful, and even the monks of the Refining God Void Realm may be seriously injured!
Cultivators like Cui Ze and the middle-aged man who were in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, if they were now at the center of their explosion, they would definitely die.