Chapter 10: A Thousand Defenses and Ten Thousand Attacks
But before the ink soul had time to get complacent, his heart suddenly felt cold, because he clearly saw the smile flashing on Xiao Yu's face, why did he still laugh at this time, didn't he realize his situation, or did he find another way to retreat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The golden light in Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly bloomed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Although you have no last resort, you have neglected a place. ”
"Huh?"
"That's who you are—the Pure Yang Gun!"
Mo Soul was shocked when he heard this, but there was no panic on his face, Xiao Yu's choice to attack him directly was a bit unexpected for him, but it was not enough to make him feel at a loss.
Xiao Yu's one person and one shot were like lightning, and before he could say anything, he had reached three feet in front of the ink soul, and the ink soul shouted, and the source qi around his body seemed to soar suddenly, and countless flames quickly formed a barrier, just like Xiao Yu's "Golden Holy Body".
Although the power of his flame attack is inferior to that of Sealing Dust, but only from the fire attribute talent, the ink soul is almost unmatched, as long as he does not fall halfway, he will inevitably become a master of cultivation in the future.
"Boom!"
The golden spear stabbed the flame barrier in an instant, like a broken bamboo, and it was about to break through in an instant, the spear seemed to encounter great resistance, and suddenly stopped, as if there was an energy force field in the flames, constantly pulling the "pure yang spear", and the golden light stopped a foot in front of the ink soul, and could not advance a single bit.
A cold smile appeared on the handsome face of the ink soul, "Brother Xiao, although you calculated well, but you underestimated my ability to defend, if I didn't have ten percent of the defense, I would never use seventy percent of my strength to attack, originally I also thought about inducing you to attack in close quarters, but I always thought that you would be more cautious, but I didn't expect that I thought too much." ”
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the third-ranked master in the second group, although the offense is not as good as sealing the dust, but it is both offensive and defensive, the offense is almost incomprehensible, and the defense has also reached this level, the ink soul is really a very powerful opponent. ”
"In my opinion, if Xiao Yushang is at the peak, he may not be easily blocked, but he has fought six battles in a row, no matter what, there is a huge consumption of physical energy and source qi, plus the ink soul is very cunning, I am afraid that the result is difficult to say. ”
"This is not called cunning, but smart, being able to use one's own strengths to deal with the shortcomings of others, isn't it the best choice, speaking of which, the reason why Xiao Yu is so impatient is only because the source qi is about to be consumed. ”
Xiao Yu's "Pure Yang Spear" was clamped down by the flame barrier of the ink soul, and the flames on the periphery were overwhelmingly besieged, everyone thought that Xiao Yu's situation was worrying, even those who supported Xiao Yu were also beating drums in their hearts, after all, the battle with Feng Chen not only consumed too much of Xiao Yu's source qi, but also injured him.
However, Xiao Yu's expression was a little happy, "You are confident enough in your defense, but I am even more confident in my attack, so I want to prove one thing to you." ”
Ink Soul Sword frowned, "What's the matter?"
"You're wrong!"
"Tianshu, open!"
The golden light bloomed violently, as if it had doubled its power in an instant, and the originally bright flames in the golden spear dimmed for a moment, and no matter what time it was, the light of the flames could not compare to the bright sunlight.
The flame barrier kept trembling, making a "whining" sound, as if it had been overwhelmed, and in just a breath, it was like a flat boat on the waves of the river and sea, swaying with the wind.
How could it be! The ink soul couldn't believe everything in front of him at all, the power of Xiao Yu's original attack was already very powerful, and now it could be doubled in an instant, could it be that in all the previous competitions, he had never used all his strength?
Mo Soul guessed not all right, in the face of the dust-sealed "Morning and Dusk Sword", Xiao Yu exerted the strongest defense, but in terms of offense, even if he opened Tianshu to summon the "Demon Suppression Sword" in the previous battle with Yuwen Liancheng, it was only less than half of the power at all. Originally, he wanted to hide his strength as much as possible, but after fighting with masters of the same age again and again, especially after six battles in a row, Xiao Yu's indifferent heart finally burst into passion.
It was clearly beyond his expectations, the flames that originally wanted to approach safely rushed towards Xiao Yu, and the ink soul had already felt the horror of Xiao Yu's attack at this moment.
"Boom!"
The bright flame barrier burst violently under the powerful impact, and Xiao Yu's spear approached with the momentum, and it only took a split second to severely damage the ink soul. The ink soul is in a dangerous situation, but it still remains calm, and in this dangerous situation, it can stimulate people's potential even more.
"Lost in the Flames!"
The body of the ink soul suddenly swept out to the right rear at an extremely strange angle, and actually avoided Xiao Yu's attack at the last moment, everyone was suddenly shocked, in the previous competition, everyone had seen the strange body of the ink soul, but the weirdness at this moment was several times better than the front, without any preparation to retreat, to avoid the attack that was close at hand, it was really incredible.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but be stunned, but a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Good body!"
The golden spear stabbed out like thunder and lightning again—the Pure Yang Spear!
The ink soul had already prepared, laying down heavy flames in an instant, and at the same time urging the flames to attack from the side in an attempt to distract Xiao Yu's attention. However, in front of the bright golden light, everything was in vain, Xiao Yu stretched out his arm and stabbed violently, and all the flames dissipated in an instant.
There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the ink soul, and the cold flames gathered again, at this moment he had lost his first move, and the best choice in the face of Xiao Yu's attack was defense, and in this case, blindly attacking would inevitably consume a lot, as long as he could prevent Xiao Yu's offensive, he could launch a counterattack.
Xiao Yu, you may be underestimating me too much.
The sevenfold flames suddenly appeared on the high platform, and the ink soul laid down the sevenfold barrier as fast as possible, as long as it could slightly block the speed of Xiao Yu's attack, he would have enough respite.
Xiao Yu was in mid-air, and the "Pure Yang Spear" stabbed straight into Changhong's shocking sky, only to see a flash of golden light, and the barrier that originally looked very strong was shattered in an instant. Ink Soul didn't expect Xiao Yu's attack speed and power to be so powerful, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the flames in his hands quickly gathered, and he actually laid down five layers of barriers in an instant, each of which looked extremely strong.
"Boom!"
The golden light seemed to be indestructible, and a golden lightning bolt passed through the air, piercing the five barriers with one shot, and the brilliant golden light in the scattered flames was dazzling, and Xiao Yu was more like a golden god of war at this moment.
"Woooo
Flames reborn - even more majestic barriers rose out of thin air, as if there was no end to it.
At the moment, Xiao Yu continued to break through the defense of the ink soul, and no matter how fast he broke through, the ink soul would form a new defense, and the two of them attacked and defended, and everyone was dazzled and addicted. This battle may not be as exciting as the previous battle, but Xiao Yu's role has completely changed, and everyone rarely sees Xiao Yu attack so actively, not hesitating to consume the source qi, and although the ink soul defends with all his strength, he has not fallen behind at all, and the flames in his hands seem to be endless.
The elders of the "Yanlie Pavilion" nodded again and again when they saw it, whether it was Xiao Yu with extraordinary strength, or the ink soul who had reached such a level of flame control, they could all be called rare talents in the "Yanlie Pavilion", and they would definitely be of great benefit to the development of the "Yanlie Pavilion" in the future.
Xiao Yu became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the long-suppressed passion welled up in his heart, each shot was more powerful than a thousand jun, such an offensive and defensive situation was naturally more advantageous to the defender, after all, the consumption of infinite offense would be great, but Xiao Yushen was majestic, compared to the first battle with Yuan Fu, it seemed that there was no loss at all.
How strong is his physical strength and source energy? Everyone was thinking about it.
Xiao Yu had a bright smile on his face, he didn't have a chance to fight with Peng Gang, but he was able to face Mo Soul, a master who was stronger in defense to some extent, which was obviously very exciting for him.
"Jiuyang Jue" is the world's top exercise, "Tianyang Jue" can bacon solid source, and even help Xiao Yu, who has no source qi, cultivate "pure yang" source qi, Xiao Yu practices all day long, and his own source qi is far beyond ordinary people. Although he was injured in the battle with Feng Chen, the "Wisdom of Prajna" in turn used Feng Chen's sword qi to help him recover, and it was almost completely offset between rising and disappearing, so Xiao Yu, who should have reached the limit in the eyes of everyone, was even more powerful.