Chapter 272: Yantian Three Styles
"Although the martial arts of Liuyun Palace are broad and profound, they are not invincible!"
The master pinched a trick, and the ordinary palm actually changed into three moves, each of which contained nine variations.
Each change can be extremely accurate, calculating the various countermeasures of the other party. This means that no matter whether the opponent is attacking or defending, flashing or retreating, she can predict it in advance.
So this is an extremely terrifying mastery, of course, this kind of mastery must have a very deep background rhyme before it is possible to practice this kind of anti-heaven magic technique.
If your cultivation skills are not enough, even if you calculate the other party's possibilities, you can't stop it, and in the end, it is still you who will suffer.
What the master is too good to do is actually the three styles of Yantian!
The head of the master's face changed slightly, and an indescribable feeling made her feel uncomfortable.
With the respect of his own head, he is far inferior to the senior sister. Over the years, the senior sister put aside mundane things and devoted herself to cultivation, and actually comprehended the ancient mastery.
She had only heard of the Yantian Three Styles, and had never been in contact with it.
The three styles of Yantian are profound and vast, and all kinds of variables in them can be accurately calculated. The reason why the head of the sect is too sure is because she has heard people mention it.
Luo Qian was also shocked, this is an ancient mastery, if the three styles of Yantian are practiced, then the skills of the cultivators will be like a surging river, and they will never fade * one * book * read * novels, this is a very unnatural mastery.
In fact, the quality of a practice does not lie in itself, but in the individual who practices it.
The first form of the Master Taiyantian Three Styles has been killed, and an invisible force envelops the four fields. Even the disciples of the Flying Mirror Sect who were watching the battle below were not out of the atmosphere one by one, and they did not dare to be distracted at all.
Luo Qian soon discovered that the other party's Yantian Three Styles were mainly used to use the power of the surrounding environment and nature for their own use, which was the essence of the Yantian Three Styles, and it was also one of the reasons why the other party was able to maintain its continuous skills.
Because she borrowed the mysterious power of nature, she ended up relaxed.
Luo Qian has raised the skill of the Eight Flowing Clouds to the extreme.
This is already his limit, whether he can deal with the master Tai's Yantian Three Forms, he himself doesn't know. Because so far, he is the first person to face off against the Yantian Trio.
The master was too calm, and he looked like he was indisputable.
But this kind of calmness makes people feel boundless and frightened. It seems that heaven and earth are all in her hands. Indeed, the master feels good too.
This is a sense of excitement and presence that she has never felt before, as if she is the lord of the earth, and at that moment, she seems to have sublimated to another realm, becoming the only master of control between heaven and earth.
The mountains and rivers, the great rivers, the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, are in my hands.
The master didn't expect that the Yantian Three Styles would be so magical, and her cultivation would increase several times in an instant, what a terrifying existence this was?
I believe that other people can't understand this feeling, including the head of the sect. She only faintly felt uneasy in her heart, because a powerful aura had surpassed her understanding.
If she knew that her sister and teacher had changed in an instant and her cultivation had increased greatly, she really didn't know how to feel. Because power is always in the hands of powerful people.
Although she is the head of the Flying Mirror Gate, her cultivation is not as good as that of the senior sister, which is one of the reasons why she respects the senior sister everywhere.
At the moment of sublimation, the whole world is insignificant.
The master opened his arms too far and embraced the mountains and rivers.
The surging atmosphere is like a tide, and it is frantically attracted.
Luo Qian was shocked, the other party actually broke through at this moment. If you still have the confidence to fight just now, and at this moment, the other party breaks through at a critical time and is promoted to another realm, even if you go all out and perform the Flowing Cloud Eight Style, I am afraid it will be difficult to win.
Feeling the changes around him, Luo Qian quickly understood what was happening?
Mu Yun was stunned, she knew that the master was too detached, but she didn't know that the master was so magical.
I have only heard of such a supreme mental method as the Yantian Three Styles, but I didn't expect it to reappear in front of me today.
Although Mu Yun is a proud disciple of the head of the family, the master loves her too much, and occasionally gives advice, which makes Mu Yun's cultivation greatly improved, and faintly surpasses all the disciples.
The three forms of Yantian gathered the qi of heaven and earth, and soon formed a huge cage, imprisoning Luo Qian.
The overwhelming aura of the strong formed a huge barrier more than ten meters away from Luo Qian's body. And this barrier is slowly shrinking. Cut down on all his connections with the outside world, and at this moment, he couldn't hear or see anything from the outside world.
This is an extremely domineering technique, cutting off the opponent from using the power of nature to counterattack.
The three forms of Yantian are the way of Mahayana, and this method, similar to the art of war, cuts off the opponent's support. Leave the other party alone and die of exhaustion.
Luo Qian was shocked, Liuyun Eight Style did it with all his might, boom boom boom!
The palm shadows reflect the brilliant brilliance.
The majestic aura of the strong man slashed at this huge barrier with unstoppable force, and bursts of deafening explosions rang out one after another. When everyone went downstairs, they saw Luo Qian with great might, as if he was going to destroy the whole world.
It's just that his palm power has never been able to penetrate the barrier of Master Tai. The domineering skills of one palm after another have returned again and again in vain.
A smug smile appeared on Ziyun's face, contemptuous of Mu Yun.
Once Luo Qian is defeated, see where she flees.
The head master saw all this in front of her, but she was not in such a good mood as Ziyun, at this moment, in her eyes, the senior sister was simply Mount Tai Beidou, and she could never be surpassed.
That's not a good thing for her.
Luo Qian's eight-style exertion, the strength of directly killing the Heavenly Ninja was not worth mentioning in front of the master. And the pressure exerted by the other party is getting heavier and heavier.
As long as the giant ball was retracted, he Luo Qian was trapped here alive and dead. At this moment, the master's move was as fast as a move, and he fought with Luo Qian in the air.
In her eyes, Luo Qian has completely become a trapped beast.
This means that she can hit Luo Qian, but Luo Qian can't hurt her by half a point.
Ah Bi pulled his knife up, shouted angrily, and threw himself at the master in mid-air, "Ahhh
The master didn't look at it too much, and with a casual wave of his hand, Ah Bi's body flew out like a broken line.
He crushed several small trees in a row, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah Bi!" Mu Yun was anxious, and he and Ah Zhu hurriedly ran over.
Ah Bi was a tough man, and wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, "Go and save Master Luo!"
At this moment, Luo Qian, who was trapped in the huge sphere, let out a violent cry and forcibly opened the ninefold power that the master had sealed in his body, and a majestic aura erupted from every acupoint in his body.
This is risking your life and trying to fight each other.
The other party cut off his back road, and he could only stimulate the potential in his body, Luo Qian had already decided to fight against the water.
"Whew-"
A huge dragon roared, earth-shattering, breaking and roaring.
The golden light, dazzling, and a huge dragon-shaped phantom burst out from Luo Qian's body. A long roar shook the entire Xuan Realm.
In the depths of the forest in the distance, all beasts surrendered.
Recently, several fierce beasts have been shocked with fright.
The river in the mountains flows backwards in an instant.
Boom!
A huge blasting force resounded throughout the Xuan Realm, and with a loud bang, some Flying Mirror Sect disciples flew out one after another.
Several pavilions trembled a few times, and with a bang, they instantly turned into a pile of rubble.
The head master was also knocked over by the huge shock wave, and fell to the ground with the Xuantian Realm in his hand.
All the surrounding trees, as if encountering a 12-magnitude typhoon, fell down and bounced back in unison.
Poof!
Master Tai spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell from the air, and quickly sat down cross-legged on the ground, meditating and pranayama.
One face turned red, and the bruises on his forehead were exposed.
Luo Qian slowly fell from mid-air, looking radiant, his eyes like light.
At the most critical moment just now, the repression of death stimulated the last trace of potential in the body. Luo Qian instinctively rushed through the ninefold true power sealed by his physical strength and struck with all his might.
"The Yan Dragon Ball is worthy of being the first of the nine great spiritual weapons, and it is really extraordinary!" The master immediately understood the reason, he had just cast the Yantian Three Forms, and instead of defeating Luo Qian, he helped him stimulate the spiritual power of the Yan Dragon Ball in his body.
With the help of Yan Dragon Ball's powerful spiritual power, Luo Qian successfully took another step forward, and finally broke through the ninefold realm of the Thirteen Styles of Flowing Clouds.
The master shook his head too, providence!
If one of the three is missing, Luo Qian is afraid that he will not be so lucky today. If he forcibly rushes through the level like this, the only result is that he will explode and die, and his lifelong cultivation will be ruined.
If you change to an ordinary person, you don't dare to be so extreme, but Luo Qian has no way to retreat, so he has to do it as a last resort. How could I think of a blessing in disguise, and I actually went further.
This result surprised everyone.
"Admit it!"
Luo Qian broke through the ninefold realm and felt extremely comfortable all over his body.
The true qi in the body is like the water of a rolling river, surging and exciting.
"Let's go!"
Came to Mu Yun and shouted beside the three of them, Mu Yun was still a little hesitant, Ziyun shouted angrily, "Rest and leave the Flying Mirror Gate half a step!"
"Ziyun, let them go!"
The master waved his hand, "Ahem, ahemβ" Another cough, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.
"Miss, let's go!" Azhu Abi pulled Mu Yun, and Mu Yun knelt down at the master, "Master, the disciple is not filial." β
The head master's face was too dark, and the hand holding the Xuantian Sword trembled.
If it weren't for Luo Qian's divine might, I am afraid that she would have slashed over with a sword.
Luo Qian gave Ah Bi and Ah Zhu a look, and the two pulled Mu Yun and left in a hurry.
ps: The flowers haven't moved for a long time, or broke through the three hundred mark a week ago, and it's been another week, no matter what the brothers say today, I'm cheeky and begging again, there is still a chapter in the evening, see you or leave!
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