Chapter 217: The First Battle of the Maniac
"This fellow Daoist, it's not good to offend anyone, but he offended the people of the Daomen, and he is the first person under the Yuan Baby, hurry up and make amends, maybe you may be spared", the shopkeeper of Accord persuaded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Xiao Qi, this matter has nothing to do with you, I hope you don't meddle in", Li Yifeng did not pay attention to the shopkeeper's persuasion, but persuaded Xiao Qi not to meddle in this matter.
"Boss, what are these words, will Xiao Qi be the kind of ungrateful person!
"Hey, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky. Let's go, let's meet this madman for a while", Li Yifeng said with a light sigh, and then got off the Accord and came to the door of the store.
Lei Zifeng thought that Li Yifeng was shrinking in the store because of his name, and the moment people appeared at the door of the store and looked at him, he had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.
Li Yifeng noticed the subtle changes in the other party, maybe he could win vitality, and then the power of his divine consciousness turned into a true dragon to attack the opponent's primordial spirit.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Lei Zifeng, who had not been defeated in the same rank for many years, also transformed into a thunder eagle with a condensation to face the real dragon that rushed straight ahead.
"Bang!"
The power generated by the collision of the divine consciousness seas on both sides was shocked, and they each took two steps back, their faces were extremely ugly, and the sweat on their foreheads was dripping.
"Thunder Seat ......"
Seeing this, the Daomen disciples who were watching the battle from the sidelines wanted to ask Lei Zifeng's consent to help, but were stopped by another fellow practitioner.
"Watch carefully, don't interfere, this is a duel between the two, and no one wants anyone to destroy it," said the Dao cultivator who intervened to stop him.
The first blow of the temptation was actually up and down, and then the sea of knowledge of the two overlapped, and a duel between the dragon and the eagle was about to begin.
Staring at it, the real dragon behind Li Yifeng roared, and the dragon fingers collided with each other, making a metallic clashing sound, wanting to tear the thunder eagle in front of him to pieces.
Lei Zifeng was not far behind, the wings of the Thunder Eagle behind him slammed into the void, making a piercing eagle roar, and his claws were spread, wanting to succumb to the true dragon under the claws.
Without any conversation, the true dragon took the lead in attacking, grabbing Thunder Eagle's shoulder with five fingers and taking the lead.
Thunder Eagle naturally wouldn't let the true dragon tear apart, the eagle claw grabbed the real dragon's throat, and the eagle's beak continued to attack the dragon's head, forcing the real dragon to let go of the claw on his shoulder.
"Groan!"
The real dragon roared, the dragon's dignity could not be desecrated, and the other dragon's claw slammed into the eagle's talon that grabbed its throat, and the dragon's head met the eagle's beak.
It is difficult for the two sides to distinguish the winner for a while, and the final victory or defeat depends on the master's side.
As soon as Li Yifeng raised his hand, he conjured up the shape of the thundering sword, and the thunder arc on the sword jumped endlessly, and the thunderous sound even covered the sound of the dragon eagle above.
Lei Zifeng will give people the upper hand, and with a wave of his robe, he will conjure up his natal magic weapon Lei Ying Sword, which is a thunder attribute sword, and the thunder arc beating on the sword is slightly stronger than that emitted by the Thundering Sword.
Presumably, it is the practice of cultivating the thunder attribute, and then looking at its spirituality, it is slightly inferior to the Thundering Sword, and it must be inferior to the Thundering Stone in terms of materials.
The advantages and disadvantages of the two swords are clear at a glance, and Lei Zifeng took the lead in attacking with his keen senses, pinpointing the weak point of the Thunder Sword and stabbing it.
Li Yifeng didn't know that the Thunder Sword spun up, turning the thunder arc into a sword qi to slash the fast coming Thunder Ying Sword. The sword qi slashed at its body and made a metallic clash, but it couldn't stop it.
"Ding!"
The two swords still collided together, and suddenly the thunder arc swam around. Every time a sword was swung, a lot of thunder arcs burst out, destroying the sea of knowledge between the two of them.
When the two flying swords were at a stalemate, the body outside was as still as a puppet, but the forehead was sweating.
The sound of sweat dripping on the ground knocked on every monk watching the battle, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and everyone waited for the result.
In order not to affect the duel between the two, the disciples of the Taoist sect formed a circle between the two to prevent outsiders from accidentally breaking in due to curiosity, and the street in front of the shop was surrounded by monks passing by.
Ai Fengqi, who was standing behind Li Yifeng, knew that his boss was extremely powerful and would not lose to a monk of the same rank. But the look on his face had betrayed him, and worry and anxiety were all over his face.
In the sea of knowledge, the battle between the dragon and the eagle is still going on, and the real dragon's throat is missing a few dragon scales, and the dragon's head is also damaged in many places. Because it is not a physical entity, no blood comes out, but the body is a lot more illusory.
On the other hand, the Thunder Eagle was seriously injured in the shoulder, and it was difficult to maintain the balance of the flapping wings, one of the eagle's talons had disappeared, and the eagle's beak had lost its original sharpness.
Looking at the duel between the two flying swords, the thunder arc on the thundering sword had dissipated most of it, and the aura was dim and abnormal, and there was a wail.
The Thunder Eagle Sword is no better, although it can still emit Thunder Arc Sword Qi, but it can't pose a threat.
The first battle between the two ended in a draw, and it was pointless to fight any longer, Lei Zifeng withdrew from the overlapping sea of knowledge with the thunder eagle and the flying sword.
Back to reality, the two of Mu Ne's expressions regained their looks, but they remained vigilant.
"No wonder you have the strength to get the Thundering Stone, keep your life safe, the Tower of Babel will be your burial place", Lei Zifeng was the first to speak, leaving the place with the initiates in the door.
"Boss, are you alright?" Ai Fengqi asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just that the power of the divine consciousness is too consumed, just rest for a while, go back to the inn first," Li Yifeng gasped.
Back at the inn, Li Yifeng immediately went into retreat, recovering the power of his divine consciousness that had been consumed too much, while Ai Fengqi was protecting him outside the sword array, and his heart was full of anxiety.
A year later, Li Yifeng had recovered, his face had regained his blood, and he put away the sword formation and discussed with Ai Fengqi to leave the Imperial City and go out to hone again.
"The boss can't, you may encounter an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage at any time when you leave the Imperial City, it's not worth it to go out and die like this if you can't escape a catastrophe," Ai Fengqi retorted
"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Our vision is too narrow, and we must improve our strength before the Tower of Babel descends," Li Yifeng continued.
"The battle with the madman that day has already made many Dao cultivators dissatisfied, and if they rush out of the city, they will be attacked by a group, and if they are intercepted by the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, they will not even have a chance to escape", Ai Fengqi continued to retort.
After thinking about it, Li Yifeng finally couldn't find a reason to leave the city, so he could only obey Ai Fengqi.
Just after the conversation, I saw a person enter the forbidden light curtain in the room, it was Siyio who was running around looking for the Heavenly Order.
"It's better to practice your supernatural powers if you have time to chat, I really think that the two of you can sweep all your opponents, this is the relevant information of Babel, you can familiarize yourself with it first, and then the old man will find a way to collect it", Xiio dropped a jade and said slightly angrily, and then left the room.
Li Yifeng pasted the jade slip on his forehead to understand, and the content obtained was actually recorded from ancient times.
Originally, the Tower of Babel was divided into seven layers of tests, and each layer required the person who tested it to complete the conditions before they could advance to the next layer, as for what the conditions were unknown, after all, it has been handed down for hundreds of thousands of years in ancient times.
After Li Yifeng read it, he handed the jade slip to Ai Fengqi, and he pondered, the seven-story Babel Tower must be difficult to build on the first floor, and he had to plan everything.
"Li Daoyou, don't ask about such a big mobile classic, and think of a useless plan, saying that you are a rookie is not wrong at all", the old man Yu Pei suddenly said.
"Yes, senior! Junior, please consult your old man now, and I hope to tell you", Li Yifeng's tone was full of apology.
"The old man of Babel Tower has been in, and it is divided into seven layers of ...... in total", the old man was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"Senior, let's talk about the point", Li Yifeng interjected.
"You kid is so rude, is this the attitude you should have towards your seniors?" said the old man Yu Pei with some dissatisfaction.
"Yes, seniors! juniors know that they are wrong", Li Yifeng said apologetically, admiring the old man from the bottom of his heart.
"The Tower of Babel is divided into seven floors, and each floor needs to obtain a certain number of victory points to get to the entrance of the next floor, as for how to get the old man, you will know when you don't need to talk about it", the old man Yu Pei said here and paused.
"What is this?" asked Li Yifeng suspiciously.
"Good question, for example, anyone who goes in has a victory point, and you can get this victory point from him by killing the opponent," the old man Yu Pei explained.
"If you go in with 10,000 people, you need 10,000 victory points to complete the conditions in the tower, and you can't kill everyone to complete it," Li Yifeng asked again.
"Say that you rookie still refuses to admit it, in addition to the victory point on the monk, there will be all kinds of demon beasts in the tower for you to hunt", although the old man Yu Pei was angry, he still solved his puzzles.
"Nothing but demon beasts, could it be that the seniors were killed on the first layer", Li Yifeng couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of this.
"If that's the case, the old man won't end up like this, and he won't have to suffer from the rookie's angry words," the old man Yu Pei said dissatisfied.
"Seniors, please stop being angry, juniors are just joking, don't be angry, you old people", Li Yifeng said like a child.
"Except for the memories of the first layer, the others have been erased, and only the level card at the customs clearance will retain these memories, and the senior brother didn't have the strength to clear the customs back then," the old man Yu Pei recalled.
"I see. But why did the old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage know that there was a Jin God Pill in the tower?" Li Yifeng asked as he remembered the Jin God Pill mentioned by Xi Yiou.
"Because there will be waiting time when you reach the entrance of the second layer, there is a Jin Shen Pill that can be exchanged, but the required victory points are as high as 10 million, and you can only exchange them for at least five levels", the old man Yu Pei explained.
"What does this elixir do? Why do the old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage try their best to get it", Li Yifeng didn't want to miss the matter about the Tower of Babel, and was determined to ask the end.
"The elixir of the advanced god stage, the realm that the Yuan Infant Stage monk has pursued all his life, and if his qualifications are not good, he naturally needs the assistance of the elixir," the old man Yu Pei sighed.
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