Chapter Seventy-Seven: Gathering Spirits to Suppress the God Array
From the moment the purple-robed man broke the jade plaque, the large array in the workshop suddenly operated, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual power slowly gathered in the ring, and more and more were gathered.
Although Zhang Xiao couldn't perceive the spiritual power of heaven and earth, he could sense the increasingly heavy pressure around him, making him feel breathless, and for a while, he was faintly worried about whether Elder Wang would not be able to deal with it.
At this time, Zhang Xiao and the others were standing outside the high platform, and they were still cultivators who were a little out of breath under the pressure of the formation, and many of the ordinary people sitting on the high platform had already fainted, and their lives were even in danger.
The purpose of the Yunliu Sect is not to save the life and help the wounded, since those people like to watch (rè) trouble, they have to pay the price for their actions, otherwise they will see that the momentum is not right and leave the gambling workshop early, where will there be the current thing (qg).
However, the irrational ones were only a few, and sensing that the momentum had begun to become wrong, everyone hurriedly left their seats and turned (shēn) from the passage they had come from.
Watching a fuss is something that everyone likes (qg), but if they watch a fuss and may throw their own lives into it, they have to consider the pros and cons of it.
In the ring, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered more and more, and after a long time, Wang Qifeng frowned slightly, as if he sensed that the spiritual power of heaven and earth began to exert pressure on him.
"Carving insect skills, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"
Wang Qifeng snorted coldly, he thought it was a powerful formation, but he didn't expect it to be just a simple garbage formation that gathered heaven and earth spiritual power to suppress the people in the formation.
Knowing this, he shouldn't have treated it cautiously, and went up directly to slap the purple-robed man twice than to relieve his anger now.
Wang Qifeng thought so, and naturally did the same, only to see him suddenly half-squat, Zhou's robe and drum (dàng) rose, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth accumulated in the air above the ring was instantly pushed up several feet.
The spiritual power of the formation was raised, and the pressure in the ring was suddenly reduced, the purple-robed man didn't expect Wang Qifeng to be so domineering, but he didn't hesitate in his movements, and with a wave of his hand, a column of water as thick as the size of a wellhead quickly smashed towards Wang Qifeng.
Wang Qifeng was still in a half-squatting posture at the moment, seeing the water column rushing sideways, his feet instantly exerted force, and rushed straight towards the purple-robed man, passing through the water column, he turned his hand into a knife, and directly cut it apart.
Although both of them are cultivators of the Upper Three Realms, the Upper Three Realms are also strong and weak, for example, the difference between the purple-robed man and Wang Qifeng, the gap between the early and middle stages of the Spiritual Light Realm is not something that a simple spirit gathering formation can make up.
The purple-robed man was surprised by Wang Qifeng's strength, but he did not panic, but immediately used his trick and quickly inhaled until he sucked himself into a bulging fat man, and then stopped inhaling.
Outside the high platform, seeing the purple-robed man acting like this, Zhang Xiao was surprised, he had seen Uncle Fu's violent fighting techniques, and subconsciously thought that the battles of the cultivators of the upper three realms should be like this, but he didn't expect that he could be so full of tricks.
After stopping to inhale, he turned to exhale, but instead of gas, a bubble grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was so big that it directly enveloped the purple-robed man in it.
Wang Qifeng didn't know what the purple-robed man wanted to do, and when he came to him, he decisively slapped his palm, but was surprised to find that when his palm touched the bubble, the spiritual power and strength in it instantly dissipated.
"Huh~"
Wang Qifeng was a little surprised by the magic of this bubble, and after being slightly surprised, he didn't take it to heart, any bells and whistles were vulnerable in terms of absolute strength.
The purple-robed man saw that Wang Qifeng's palm was weak, and he was so happy in his heart, this bubble was his famous skill, and any spiritual light realm cultivator couldn't burst the bubble at all without spending a moment and a half.
A palm was weak, Wang Qifeng did not continue to palm, but retreated a few steps back, distancing himself from it.
"What's the matter, are you scared?" The purple-robed man saw Wang Chifeng retreating, and immediately made a mocking speech, his task this time was to provoke Wang Chifeng to do it, and of course all words had to be said the most ugly.
"Hehe! The owner's mouth is really loud. ”
Wang Qifeng paused, sneered, and said, "Don't think that you can help me with this (shēn) turtle shell and the Gathering Spirit Suppression Array in this workshop, I just want to advise you!"
"Don't underestimate the Yunliu Sect! Don't underestimate me!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Qifeng moved forward again, but at this time, he had a three-foot wooden sword in his hand, and its speed was much slower than just now.
The suppressive power of the Gathering Spirit Suppression Array on the cultivators of the Upper Three Realms was once again highlighted, and the cloud condensed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the sky above the ring slowly descended.
The matter was urgent, and although Wang Qifeng had strong enough strength, he had to defeat the purple-robed man before the clouds fell, otherwise it would be difficult for him to turn (shēn) under the double suppression.
"I have a sword!
Wang Qifeng walked in front of him, swung his sword and slashed diagonally, and the bubble in front of the purple-robed man (shēn) was instantly cut through a hole, and when he swung his sword again, the bubble burst instantly, leaving only the purple-robed man with a surprised face.
Seeing that the defensive bubble was broken, the purple-robed man was surprised and had no power to fight back, because Wang Qifeng was a kendo cultivator, although he used a wooden sword, but a wooden sword was also a sword after all.
As long as an ordinary practitioner is approached by a kendo practitioner in the same realm (shēn), unless he cultivates the Vajra Immortal Skill, he will definitely fail.
Within easy reach, moving forward is the goal of every kendo cultivator, and the realm of Wang Qifeng will naturally not miss.
The purple-robed man was wrong because he didn't think that Wang Qifeng, who was not holding a sword, would be a kendo cultivator, otherwise he would not have chosen a passive defensive fighting method at the beginning.
"Those who insult my sect will be killed!"
Wang Qifeng's eyes were sharp, and a sword was handed out again, and a good head fell in response.
"After seven (ri), the gambling hall must give an explanation for this time, otherwise there will be no gambling workshop in the Xuantian Continent!"
Putting away the wooden sword, Wang Qifeng looked up at the cloud above that had begun to dissipate because of the death of the purple-robed man's eyes, and his cold voice spread throughout the gambling room.
As soon as these words came out, the entire gambling hall became extremely silent, if it weren't for the fact that he felt the pressure of the spiritual power around him gradually decrease, Zhang Xiao thought that he was hallucinating.
After a long silence, a slightly shorter man ran into the ring tremblingly, and presented a space stone in front of Wang Qifeng with both hands.
"The new master of my family said that after the seventh (ri), the main hall will go to the Yunliu Mountains to apologize, and ask the Venerable Master not to get angry again. ”
Maybe it's because the head in the ring is too dazzling, the little guy doesn't dare to open his eyes, and his voice is full of fear.
"You're doing it for yourself!"
Wang Qifeng snorted coldly, took advantage of the situation to put away the space stone, turned (shēn) and flew away from the ring with his sleeves and landed next to Zhang Xiao and Xu Lianxiao (shēn).