Chapter 16: Spell Duel
The young man who was called the Young Gang Master saw Zichen perform the Little Fireball Technique, so he accurately judged Zichen's cultivation, so he didn't pay too much attention to Zichen and stood up with swagger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Big brother, that's Huang Yongsheng, the young leader of the Yellow Tiger Gang, who is strong and ruthless, when the Yellow Tiger Gang grew rapidly a few years ago, he made a great reputation, and it is said that a few heroes still die at his hands every month...... Be careful! ā
Looking at the young gang leader of the Yellow Tiger Gang, Nie Yan also looked solemn and a little nervous, and quietly reminded Zichen.
Zichen nodded. Naturally, he wouldn't be careless, not to mention that this was the first time he had faced a Fa cultivation opponent.
At this time, the Yellow Tiger Gang was overwhelming, and the young gang leader Huang Yongsheng still had an advantage in cultivation, while Zichen had just entered the Dharma Dao and was not good at defense. After frowning, Zichen had already decided to strike first.
The Yuan Force in the meridians was quickly dispatched, the fingers were pinched, and Zichen's gaze was already locked on the young man.
When everyone present saw Zichen's abnormal movements, they immediately knew that Zichen was going to cast a spell. At this time, the evil man lying on the ground, the green smoke rising from the hole in his chest still did not dissipate, indicating the power of the purple dust spell, so for a while, everyone in the Yellow Tiger Gang became nervous, and the timid directly shrank back.
There were also many members of the Yellow Tiger Gang who saw that Zichen's target was Young Gang Leader Huang Yongsheng, and immediately reminded loudly: "Young Gang Leader be careful, this thief's fireball is very powerful!" ā
In the reminders of the Yellow Tiger Gang, Huang Yongsheng was unhurried, looking at Zichen at the same time, a sneer of contempt hung on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't have any action to deal with it.
Zichen didn't care about Huang Yongsheng pretending, and a small blazing fireball quickly formed on the tip of his fingers, and then he was a little swifter towards Huang Yongsheng.
"Humph! I don't know what I can do...... What, so fast ......"
Huang Yongsheng snorted coldly in his mouth and sneered, but before he could say anything, he was stunned, because Zichen completed the small fireball technique in less than a breath, and this speed almost made his jaw drop.
The young man didn't care about being surprised, and when he saw that Zichen's small fireball had already shot towards him at high speed, he immediately roared angrily in his mouth, and he had already pinched his finger and pointed a little forward.
Swish!
The earthy yellow smoke and dust in that space exploded, and in less than two breaths, it quickly condensed into a thick stone shield, just blocking the small flying fireball.
Syllable!
The small fireball exploded into a fist-sized hole in the stone shield, but unfortunately the stone shield was too thick, and the power of the small fireball was exhausted, turning into sparks and dissipating.
As the small fireball dissipated, the hole where the stone shield had been blasted out began to wriggle with earthy yellow smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it completely repaired itself. But Huang Yongsheng's face behind the stone shield was very unsightly, and cold sweat broke out slightly on his forehead, and he finally realized that he was underestimating Zichen!
The speed at which a spell is cast is an important criterion for measuring the level of realm that a cultivator has mastered this spell. How could Huang Yongsheng not see that the small fireball technique used by Zichen had reached an astonishing realm?
Although the Small Fireball Technique was only a basic spell, it was enough to make Huang Yongsheng frightened.
You must know that if a Dharma cultivator insists on practicing all the time, it will be a matter of time before he can master a spell to Dacheng, but from Dacheng to Consummation, this is a chasm that cannot be easily crossed.
If one's own talent and comprehension are insufficient, it is extremely difficult for a Dharma cultivator to cultivate a spell to perfection. Not to mention the later realms of enlightenment, some Fa cultivation may not even be able to cross in their lifetime!
From this point of view, Zichen, who has cultivated the Little Fireball Technique to the realm of Enlightenment, is a well-deserved genius of law cultivation!
It's just that if this Huang Yongsheng knew that Zichen had cultivated the Little Fireball Technique to the realm of incarnation, and it only took less than a month, how would he react?
When Huang Yongsheng was taken aback, the small fireballs continuously launched by Zichen flew over one by one, and the speed of the display was so fast that he was so frightened that he couldn't make a single counterattack at all, so he could only grit his teeth desperately and insist on condensing the stone shield in front of him, blocking the small fireballs one by one.
Boom Boom Boom āā!
A crackling sound echoed through the streets, and Nie Yan and the Yellow Dog Gang, who couldn't help for the time being, had already honestly withdrawn from the circle and hid aside, so as not to be affected by the big battle between the Fa cultivators.
Resisting a few more small fireballs, Huang Yongsheng secretly complained, he didn't expect that Zichen, who was just a second-order cultivator, was so powerful that his third-order law cultivation was almost unbearable.
However, Huang Yongsheng's cultivation has always been above Zichen, although it seems to be passively beaten and embarrassed, the stone shield seems to be broken at any time under the wild bombardment of Zichen, but it has been barely holding on to it without being broken, and it has well sheltered Huang Yongsheng behind the stone shield.
After holding on for a while, the corners of Huang Yongsheng's mouth behind the stone shield were already filled with a cruel smile, not only if he continued like this, he was always invincible, but also because he felt that Zichen's Yuan Force aura began to be a little unstable - this is exactly the manifestation of the fact that the Yuan Force is almost consumed!
And Zichen's eyebrows gradually became solemn, feeling a huge crisis.
Indeed, after attacking first, launching nearly ten small fireballs at the fastest speed, and successfully suppressing Huang Yongsheng, the Yuan Force in Zichen's body at this time was already a little weak, and at most after launching two or three small fireballs, it would be exhausted.
That Huang Yongsheng himself is a law cultivator, and he has a great threat, and the number of the Yellow Tiger Gang has an absolute advantage, once Zichen's Yuan Power is exhausted, it will not be very good. But the problem is that now both sides are in a stalemate, once Zichen stops attacking, then Huang Yongsheng will be able to slow down and counterattack, and he will definitely not give Zichen a chance to escape!
For a while, Zichen was in a dilemma, and his brows tightened.
At the critical moment, Zichen's gaze inadvertently fell on a wall beside Huang Yongsheng. The wall was made of large stones, and because of disrepair, the wall surface was severely weathered, the stone cracks were cracked, and the structure was loose, and it was already in danger.
Seeing this stone wall, Zichen had a plan in his heart.
At this time, Huang Yongsheng gritted his teeth fiercely, and still continued to condense the stone shield defense. was suppressed by Zichen's basic small fireball technique, and he couldn't free his hand to fight back, which made him, who had mastered three or four spells and had killed several opponents of the same level, extremely aggrieved, and extremely angry, he insisted on it with a hideous face, and just waited for Zichen to clean up Zichen when his yuan power was exhausted.
Suddenly, Huang Yongsheng saw that the small fireball shot by Zichen had deviated from the direction and flew over the edge of the stone shield. Seeing this, Huang Yongsheng was ecstatic, only that after Zichen reached the limit, he made a mistake!;