Chapter 11: True Heart-Destroying Anger
Octagonal wooden pavilion.
"It's not good, Sikong Wuji has completely exploded!" Mu Yun, who had been paying attention to the fight between the two, suddenly exclaimed.
"Ponto, pun, pun. Everyone found out that Fang Ye was repelled by Sikong Wuji's three shots,
The intensity of the battle in the willow pond clearly soared by a level.
Whether it was Mu Yun, or Duan Wuxin, who supported Sikong Wuji, and the hearts of other proud sons of the imperial city were all hanging.
Anyone could see that the blow just now, and the momentum of the battle suddenly increased.
The golden poise in Fang Ye's heart quickly replenished Fang Ye's vitality, and his injured chest was gradually recovering.
Sikong Wuji knew that the physical recovery ability of the mortal refining cultivator was also extremely terrifying, and after succeeding in one move, he continued to kill towards Fang Ye.
Call!
I saw that the spear that swept towards the sky, and after colliding with Fang Ye's double swords, I saw that the bulging power of the green tendons of Sikong Wuji's arms suddenly skyrocketed, twisting the barrel of the spear and twisting it...... An astonishing arc of light was generated, as if a hidden dragon was coming out of the water and continued to stab at Fang Ye.
"Bell. Fang Ye didn't dare to hit it hard, he hurriedly unloaded his defense with the spirit sword in both hands, and retreated at the same time!
"Why did his strength skyrocket so much all at once? This, this strength has increased too much! And why didn't he take out this power at the beginning?" Fang Ye stepped back and thought as he thought about it, with an excited look on his face, "Could it be that his improvement is limited? It should only be a short-term improvement!"
After all, being able to make the power explode, this method is still too amazing.
"Let's take it!"
Sikong Wuji is moving forward quickly, the spear in his hand is like a dragon, and the momentum is superb.
Burst.
I saw that the spear stabbed out from the distance by Sikong Wuji instantly came to Fang Ye, stabbing at Fang Ye's face, Fang Ye panicked and dodged, and the two swords hurriedly blocked.
"Not only strength, but also speed?" Fang Ye's face showed a brilliant color.
"Do you still want to block it?" Sikong Wuji snorted coldly, and the tip of the spear that stabbed out immediately turned into a water-attribute spiritual power fluctuation.
Fang Ye only felt that there was an indescribable collapse from the head of the other party's gun, and this collapse was like a wave after wave, directly collapsing him upside down and hitting the icicle behind him.
"Hahaha...... Fang Ye, Fang Ye, I was just playing with you just now, an interesting guy like you, it's very difficult for me to meet in the Imperial City! Today I will let you see my true strength. Sikong Wuji's laughter resounded throughout the courtyard, and his strength had increased greatly in all aspects, and now he was his strongest strength, which was enough to kill the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage.
Fang Ye's throat was sweet, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, the other party's current strength was indeed a real threat to himself.
The more at this time, Fang Ye realized that only by breaking through his own strength could he defeat the other party.
The monks usually practice for a thousand days, and they fight for such a moment.
"Hehe, come on!" Fang Ye wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a resolute gaze.
"Ahaha. With red eyes, Sikong Wuji's shot was as fast as a shot, and after taking advantage of his strength and speed, his continuous spear attacks brought a suffocating sense of threat, and it seemed that he could lose his life at any moment.
Such an attack would naturally be able to hurt Fang Ye.
Fang Ye tried his best to resist with his spirit sword, but he was beaten very embarrassed, boom, Fang Ye was blasted out and left a deep ravine on the ice.
"I've benefited a lot from fighting a master like you, so I'll show all my strength as well. Fang Ye flew out upside down and jumped over and landed on a icicle generated by his own ice attribute spiritual power, there was not the slightest panic in his eyes, some were just more crazy and excited, "Then let's really divide the victory and defeat." ”
"Guanghua Fire Uchitu", burn!
"'Nine Disasters of Falling Fire', 'Breaking the Sun'!"
"Hmph, take it!" Sikong Wuji's spear shook in his hand, and the tip of the spear shone with starlight, like a god of war rushing towards Fang Ye.
However, the starlight was instantly covered by a vision that appeared in the sky.
A huge meteorite fell from the sky, Sikong Wuji subconsciously noticed this threat, and his body had already vacated and he was obviously unable to dodge, so he could only bear this move.
"Ice and fire spiritual power!" Sikong Wuji exclaimed, as a demon who cultivates water attribute spiritual power, of course he knows the difficulty of cultivating dual-attribute spiritual power, and it is also two attributes: ice and fire.
At the same time, Sikong Wuji did not dare to slack off, and immediately urged the Water Realm to mobilize the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy to form a light blue protective spiritual power.
However, this kind of defense was really dwarfed by Fang Ye's 'Nine Disasters of Falling Fire'.
In an instant, I saw that the flaming meteorite came into contact with the unscrupulous body protection aura with the raging flames, and the two forces began to cancel each other out.
A mist suddenly rose from the willow pool, blurring the figures of the two of them.
Even the people watching the battle in the wooden pavilion couldn't see what was going on inside.
Boom!
A loud explosion rang out, and everyone was clearly in fear.
Soon, though, the fog dissipated. The originally white and flawless ice surface also appeared on the black debris fragments produced by the huge explosion, and the first to appear was Fang Ye, who stood in the distance and seemed to be recovering his spiritual energy consumption.
On the other side, Duan Wuxin's clothes on Sikong Wuji's body that were of earth-level quality that were invulnerable to swords and guns had become tattered.
Sikong Wuji, who had a good face before, is now gray-headed, and the long hair that was tied up before is also fluttering in the wind at this time, and now he does not have the unbeatable temperament of the first person in the Jindan period of Tianrui Academy.
And Sikong Wuji's eyes were a little incredulous, and he would be at a disadvantage when he sacrificed the 'True Extreme Heart-Destroying Anger Gong'!
Although this technique is not a direct attack move, it can increase the strength, speed, attack power, and defense of your body by several times.
Although this exercise seems to be outrageously strong, there are also many shortcomings, this move will not only have a great negative impact on the body, but also have the pain of "heart-destroying" after use.
Every time he used this trick, Sikong Wuji was tortured for several days.
"What!" In the wooden pavilion, Duan Wuxin, who was originally full of confidence in Sikong Wuji, and the others all stared in disbelief.
"Okay!" Mu Yun, Wan Zhaoyue and the others, who were watching nervously in the wooden pavilion, became excited.
Sikong Wuji's red eyes swept towards Fang Ye, the other party's body was covered with a layer of ice flames transformed by spiritual power, and the two spirit swords in his hands were also one blazing with flames, and the other was as cold as ice.
Fang Ye was worried that if his fire attribute spiritual power and the opponent's water attribute spiritual power met, he might lose both, but now he couldn't care about it so much.
Could it be that when he encountered such a master outside the sect, if the current Fang Ye didn't separate the winner from the other party, he would not feel that he would give up.
Originally, the previous Sikong Wuji could only use twice the effect of the [True Extreme Heart-Destroying Fury Skill' to injure Fang Ye, but now Fang Ye's attack is also powerful, and Sikong Wuji is four times stronger.
"Fang Ye, it's been a long time since I've met someone who can force me to this point! Next, I probably won't stop here, I hope you don't blame me after you die at my hands. At this moment, the fierce aura of Sikong is monstrous, and the eyes that used to be pale blood-colored eyes have now become completely blood-red.
Fang Ye didn't back down at all, and even the twin swords in his hands let out an excited buzzing sound.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other.
Even Duan Wuxin trembled a little in his heart, the competition he proposed had obviously exceeded his expectations at this stage.
If this battle continues, the two will inevitably lose both.
But in the face of the red-eyed Sikong Wuji and the fierce Fang Ye, everyone in the so-called Imperial City pride present dared to stop it.
Duan Wuxin quietly glanced at Wan Huanying, and found that Wan Huanying's eyes not only looked interestingly, but also showed a thoughtful expression, and saw that there was no trace of unhappiness on Her Royal Highness Princess's face, Duan Wuxin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I saw that the spiritual power consumption in Sikong Wuji's body exploded sharply, and there was an extra layer of red aura in addition to the blue body protection aura.
The degree of strength of this spiritual power directly affects the surrounding heaven and earth aura. At this moment, the consumption of unbridled aura has skyrocketed!
Everyone could see with the naked eye that Sikong's breath was a little distorted, and even the surrounding air was a little distorted.
The blue wings behind Fang Ye also became huge, and the opponent's speed increased, and his own speed had to keep up.
"Boom. ”
"Boom. ”
"Boom. ”
The two sides were constantly colliding, and in just a few blinks, the two exchanged dozens of moves.
Fang Ye was bombarded again and again, retreating again and again, dodging again and again.
"Not good. Fang Ye's face changed drastically, "The true strength of the first person in the Jindan Stage of Tianrui Academy, the cultivators of the Central World, should not be underestimated. ”
In fact, what Fang Ye didn't know was that after Sikong Wuji got that explosive technique in his early years, his cultivation could not go any further, and it was because of this 'True Extreme Heart-Destroying Anger Technique' that left his body.
In fact, Sikong Wuji has already stood in the position of the first person in the Jindan period of Tianrui Academy for two hundred years.
I have done my best, and I can say that I have done my best!
"Wow!"
I saw a flash of white light, and the opponent's spear broke through the air.
Fang Ye was also as fast as lightning and tried his best to dodge, and the Changhong sword shadow collided with the white light, causing the white light to change direction slightly, sweeping around it.
"Disperse!" Wan Huanying's expression turned and she snorted.
Everyone in the Octagonal Wooden Pavilion got up and dispersed, after all, everyone present was not shallow in cultivation.
The only cultivation is that there is no Jindan period, and Wan Zhaoyue is also led by Wan Huanying into the air.
Everyone suddenly moved from the wooden pavilion to watch the battle in mid-air, while the maids on the side were scattered under the protection of the guards.
I saw that the white light flashed, and the surrounding stone mountains and trees were all broken in unison.
"What a fast gun. Fang Ye tried his best to avoid it.
Although Sikong Wuji was not like Fang Ye's refining body flow, he had already reached the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage by relying on that explosive technique, and his spear was no less than Fang Ye's Heavenly Rank Spirit Sword, and the marksmanship he cultivated was even more excellent, much more exquisite than Fang Ye's Wild Road Sword Technique! After the other party had an overall advantage, Fang Ye immediately felt the crisis, and every time he resisted his own tiger's mouth, he felt a faint pain.
……
"Boom. Rumble. ”
"Bell, bell, bell. ”
The two of them knew that after everyone had evacuated, the area of the battle was no longer limited to the willow pond.
No matter how much Fang Ye defended, there would always be a flaw, after taking another move, he returned to the carbine, and then his body hit the octagonal wooden pavilion, click, and the exquisite wooden pavilion fell in response, and even the long table made of jade before was crushed by Fang Ye.
High in the air, everyone sacrificed their flying secret treasures, nervously watching the battle below, seeing Fang Ye gradually falling down, everyone also had different thoughts.
"This Fang Ye is going to die?" Duan Wuxin was nervous, but he was looking forward to it.
"Fang Ye, hold on!" Mu Yun clenched his fists.
"Sister Huanying, the two of them fought so terrifyingly. Wan Zhaoyue saw this scene and said with some trepidation.
"It's not terrifying, do you know why I let you compete with each other, because only the loved one is strong enough to protect you. Wan Huanying smiled slightly and said.
Wan Zhaoyue nodded, looking thoughtfully at Fang Ye's embarrassed figure.
……
Bang!
The two sides separated again and again, and fought again and again.
The original charming beauty of Liutai had long been affected by the battle between Fang Ye and Sikong Wuji, and it had turned into a messy ruin.
After separating this time, Sikong Wuji did not continue to attack, but looked at Fang Ye instead.
"Why hasn't your aura been depleted yet?" finally Sikong Wuji stopped and said with some unwillingness.
"What's the matter, the aura in your body has been depleted?" Fang Ye's eyes were a little excited, he knew that the other party's explosive state must be limited in time.
Sikong Wuji performed the "True Extreme Heart-Destroying Fury Skill", although his strength skyrocketed, but at the same time, the consumption of spiritual power increased dramatically. Dongbo Snow Eagle is also full of strength and blood, and his physical strength is constantly being consumed.
Although there is heaven and earth aura replenishment, the replenishment cannot catch up with the consumption.
Finally, Sikongji's aura is a little unbearable!
"How can you have more aura in your body than me?" Sikong Wuji couldn't believe it, he had been cultivating for too long, he had been stuck in the Jindan stage for too long, and his cultivation had reached the point of consummation below the Yuan Infant Stage, and his Qi Refining Method was also the top Heavenly Rank Exercise method of Tianrui Academy.
How did he know.
Fang Ye had Jin Luo in his body to provide spiritual energy replenishment, and Fang Ye was in the consummate stage of refining the Golden Pill, and the spiritual energy consumed during the battle was also less than that of the refining qi flow!
"Your spiritual power is almost gone, there's no point in fighting any longer!" Fang Ye stared at the other party, the blue body protection aura outside accompanied by the 'True Extreme Heart-Destroying Fury Skill' red aura became much weaker, but he had already gained a lot in this battle, and there was no need to fight any further.
And Duan Wuxin, who was watching the secret treasure flying in mid-air, was beating his chest suddenly, looking angry.
Mu Yun finally saw Fang Ye's hope for victory.
"Fang Ye. Sikong Wuji was not unwilling at all, his blood-colored eyes looked at the young man in front of him, and suddenly stopped talking.
"Huh?" Fang Ye replied.
(End of chapter)