Chapter 852: Coming Out
The Mist Sequencer was able to be selected as the first master by the Wind and Mist Clan, naturally not only because he had the highest peak cultivation at the moon level, but also because he had the top source power qualification. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But in the face of Sikong Qingyu's attack, even if the fog sequencer broke through the limit of his own source power, it was impossible to resist it, so he was almost powerless to be defeated by Sikong Qingyu's move. Originally, the spirit-shaped aliens who were still talking under the ring and looked down on Sikong Qingyu suddenly showed a shocked look and looked at her dumbfounded.
"Sikong Daoyou is now the champion, and after half an hour, you Daoyou can come to the stage to challenge her." The fog sequencer, who had surrendered to Sikong Qingyu, walked out of the ring and said to the silent crowd.
Seeing Sikong Qingyu's powerful blow, almost no spirit alien would still think of challenging Sikong Qingyu. Most of them went to other rings, and only a few were still watching. Yang Yi was not in a hurry to go to other rings to challenge the champion, he wanted to make sure that Sikong Qingyu had the qualifications to enter the ancestral spirit land before leaving. Time passed day by day, and there were more than a dozen people who challenged Sikong Qingyu, but they were all some spirit-shaped aliens who had not broken through the limits of their own source power. They couldn't even resist Sikong Qingyu, Ben Lei and Xu Yu joining forces, let alone forcing out Sikong Qingyu's Xuanpo Immortal Weapon. On the last day of the month, when Sikong Qingyu was not even a single spirit-shaped alien under the ring, Yang Yi was ready to leave. However, before he could start challenging the other rings, he had to come back.
"It's a lively place." A spirit-shaped alien who had advanced to the moon level for almost 10,000 years suddenly appeared above everyone's heads and said with a big grin.
"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Bingfeng Qianli clan here, and I hope that Daoist friends will not be blamed." Misty Order, who had been maintaining the order of the competition, flew up and said with a fist to the spirit alien race.
"It doesn't matter. What are you doing here, and are you trying to see whose means are stronger? ā
"It's such a dry friend, my clan is holding a selection competition." Misty Sequence explained in detail.
"Can I participate?" The Ice Wind Qianli Alien asked with an interested look.
"If the Daoist friends are willing to help our clan obtain the Wind Change Crystal, it is naturally possible."
"I don't have anything to do lately, so when I help you obtain the Wind Crystal, you can still get all kinds of treasures, so why not do it?"
"Fellow Daoists, you can now challenge the champions of each ring. If you can hold out for a month, you will be eligible to follow our people to the land of the ancestral spirits. Wu Xuzuo briefly explained the rules of the competition.
"Who's down there for the longest time?"
"This Terran Sikong Daoist has been guarding for twenty-nine days, and after today, she will be the first to qualify."
"She won't." The Ice Wind Qianli Alien Race said a word to Misty Order, and then flew to Sikong Qingyu's ring, and asked with interest, "Your first-grade mid-level human race can actually overwhelm a number of moon-level high-grade spirit form aliens, I think there is something outstanding, right?" ā
"My strength is actually very average, far less than I imagined. All the Taoist friends are self-cultivation, and they don't want to compete with the little girl, so I can become the one who has been guarding for the longest time. Sikong Qingyu replied indifferently.
"You mean to say that I am self-sustaining?"
"I have no such intention, I just want to say that the strength of all fellow Daoists is not worse than mine."
"Hmph, you Terrans are really all sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed. Shoot and let me see how capable you are! Ice Wind Qianli said with a little anger.
"Since you are a challenger, you should strike first, right?" Sikong Qingyu summoned Ben Lei and Xu Yu and said without showing weakness.
"Very well, I'll let you know my methods now." The Ice Wind Dry Rite alien said coldly, and directly performed the fusion technique of their race. Then he clenched his fist with one hand and slammed it forward, and slapped it forward with the other. The eastern half of the entire starry sky suddenly became a world of ice, and the western half became a world of wind. Countless ice crystal giants exuding a bone-chilling chill appeared in the ice world, bringing up endless sharp ice spikes, and smashed their fists into Sikong Qingyu together. In the world of the wind, an image of a god of wind who was majestic and harnessing all winds appeared, stretching out his hands to cover the sky and slapping downward, and tens of thousands of fierce wind knives walked with him.
Although Sikong Qingyu knew that even if he used all his strength, he would definitely not be able to resist the blow of the Ice Wind Dry Rite Alien Race. But she couldn't just give up, and she was ready to use the fourth ban of the silver ring of the Xuanpo Immortal Weapon to resist. However, with the transmission of Yang Yi under the ring, Sikong Qingyu did not do it after all. She unleashed the "Divine Wind Howl" blessed by the five forms of wind, and combined with the ancestral techniques of Xu Yu and Ben Lei, she met the ice fist and wind palm that fell from the sky. There was no suspense in the result, Sikong Qingyu was defeated by the Ice Wind Dry Rite alien race.
"You dare to be arrogant in front of me with this little strength, I really don't know how thick the sky is! If I hadn't seen you as a woman, I would have hurt you a little. The Ice Wind Qianli alien sneered at Sikong Qingyu for a few words, and then said to the Fog Sequence with a proud face, "You have also seen my strength, can I be the first person with the qualifications to enter the Ancestral Spirit Land?" ā
"With such a strong strength as a cadre friend, there is really no need to defend it for a month." Wu Xuzuo nodded and asked everyone on the field, "Fellow Daoists, I guess you have no opinion on this, right?" ā
"In fact, you don't need to participate in the competition, you are definitely eligible to be selected directly." "The strength of the Daoist friends is one level higher than ours, and there is really no need to defend it for a month." ā¦ā¦ The spirit-forming aliens on the field replied one after another.
"Patriarch Xuzuo, I have an opinion." Hearing everyone's praise and praise, the Ice Wind Qianli alien showed a triumphant expression and prepared to leave the ring. But a discordant voice suddenly came out from under the ring, suppressing the voices of everyone in the ring.
"What's your opinion? Do you want to challenge me? Seeing that it was another first-grade mid-level Terran monk who swept away his interest, the Ice Wind Qianli alien immediately said with an impatient expression.
Yang did have this intention. I'll give you half an hour to rest, and I'll come to teach you how to do it later! Yang Yi replied.
"Against a lowly and lowly Terran monk like you, I still need to rest? It's a big joke. Come up now, let me see if you can stop me?" ā
"Your last sentence is also what I want to say, but you better rest and compete with me later, otherwise I'm afraid that someone will say that I can't win."
"Good, good! I didn't expect that there would be more than one arrogant Terran, so I'll wait for you for half an hour. "Ice Wind Qianli alien race full of murderous face, word by word.
The spirit-shaped aliens on the field saw that Yang Yi and the Ice Wind Qianli alien race were competing, and they no longer challenged the champion. They came to the ring where the Ice Wind Dry Rite was located, and quietly waited for a big battle to come. Half an hour came as scheduled, and Yang Yishi displayed the "Heavenly Phoenix Possession" and summoned Liu Yunfei to the ring.
"It turns out that you are a monk who guards the clan, no wonder you dare to be arrogant. It's a pity that in front of our strong battle against the Spirit-Shaped Alien Race, no matter how powerful the guardian clan monk is, he will bow down to him! The Ice Wind Qianli Alien said proudly.
"Really?" After Yang Yi finished speaking, a red, blue, and purple three-color pattern phantom suddenly appeared in the middle of his chest, making his momentum suddenly increase by four or five percent. Immediately after that, Yang Yi took out a square jade talisman and gently threw it into the sky, and when the square jade talisman was about to reach its highest point, it suddenly became extremely huge, blooming with dazzling colorful light, and three mysterious abnormal runes appeared from it. One of the runes broke away from the jade rune and turned into a mighty multicolored dragon. The dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a long groan, spit out a colorful spear, and pounced on the Ice Wind Dry Alien with its teeth and claws. Ziyu's Ancestor Technique, Liu Yun Wanhua's Perfect Sword, Yang Yi's "Entwined Branches and Leaves", and his newly obtained Japanese-level Wind Thunder Fire Technique "Three Tribulation Spears" also accompanied the Colorful Divine Dragon to attack the Ice Wind Qianli Alien Race. However, what is different from the past is that the ancestral technique of purple jade, Liu Yun Wanhua's perfect knife and Yang Yi's "entanglement of branches and leaves" all have faint thunder shining on them.
The strongest means of the Ice Wind Qianli Alien Race was to deal with the combined form technique "Ice Fist Wind Palm" that Sikong Qingyu had cast, and now that he was facing Yang Yi's attack, he could naturally only use this move to resist. It's a pity that Yang Yi received the blessing "Three Tribulation Divine Seal" from the wind, fire, and thunder tribulation alien race can not only enhance his star power by four or five percent, but also make all his attacks add about one percent of the power of thunder and lightning. Therefore, when the Ice Wind Qianli alien race did not have much advantage in the power of the origin, and the power of the origin that could be exerted was far inferior to Yang Yi, he could only be defeated by one move.
"Fellow Daoist, I agreed. I didn't hurt you this time, but also for the sake of you not hurting my fellow Daoist. Yang Yi said to the Ice Wind Qianli Alien who had been knocked down by him under the ring.
"I really have to admire that there is a strong man like you among your human race. The coming day is long, and we will have a date later. The disgraced Ice Wind Qianli alien left these few words and prepared to leave the Heavenly Mist Galaxy.