Chapter 32 No more reservations
Yang Lie knew that the person who fled quickly was Ye Shun, a disciple of Qingduan. Although he only seems to have the strength of the middle stage of the Rongyuan Mirror on the surface. However, he has cultivated many Yuan Techniques, including even a physical cultivation technique, the Condensation Fossil Decision.
In addition, he has more practical experience. Therefore, its actual combat effectiveness is far from being comparable to those ordinary disciples who only know how to talk on paper.
I saw that he made a thunderbolt in the body method in the three-grade spiritual technique, and his whole person flashed forward dozens of meters away in an instant.
It was as if it was like a red lightning bolt in the night, tearing through the silent night without any fancy.
And Duan Qingyang, who was smiling behind him, but with hatred in his eyes, followed closely behind him like a maggot on the tarsal bone. It's like a seemingly agile antelope, which is closely targeted by a more agile cheetah.
Duan Qingyang's seemingly weak body seemed to float slightly in mid-air. This is another major characteristic of the powerhouse of the Primordial Realm, the technique of releasing the Yuan Qi into the void.
In the early days of the Primordial Mirror, most of the cultivators relied on the Body Technique to get on the road. But they can also occasionally float their bodies slightly in the process of running rapidly.
The advantage of this is that not only can he levitate to increase his movement speed, but they can also dodge some attacks from the ground by staying in the air.
And once they reached the peak of the late stage or even the late stage of the Primal Yuan Mirror, the cultivators would be able to stay in the air for a long time. It's like flying against the wind, and its speed can be imagined.
It turned out that on that day, after Duan Qingyang was injured by Lan Caiyi's snake spirit snake whip, he narrowly broke free.
He fled desperately into a dense forest with a thick mist of vitality.
After settling down in the dense forest, he thought to himself: "Lan Caiyi, this crazy girl, is really hateful, and she is so ruthless that she doesn't care about her fellow disciples at all." If I hadn't run so fast, I would have lost my life. ”
He thought about it again, this Lan Caiyi must be like me, hiding his own strength. She must have cultivated to the middle stage of the Primordial Realm or even higher, otherwise with her and that snake spirit snake whip, how could she be my opponent. But her whip, which is only ranked ninth, is a bit odd. I can't do anything about it, the Blue Thorn Silver Halberd, which is still better than it.
After quickly recovering his strength, Duan Qingyang rushed out of the mist of vitality without stopping.
Because at this moment, he also only had six Yuan Qi Marks, which could not ensure that he would rush to the end.
When he saw Ye Shun, who was only in the middle of the Rongyuan Realm, not only did his eyes shine, it was like seeing a boiled duck being pushed onto the table.
I saw several dark green vitality bursting out from the tip of the green thorn silver halberd, and the number of external vitality released, like a green snake, shot straight towards Ye Shun, who was fleeing rapidly on the ground at this moment.
The ground around Ye Shun was instantly blasted out of several hideous pits. Those deep pits were extremely irregular, as if the skin had been savagely torn apart, revealing red flesh, which made people's stomachs extremely uncomfortable.
And Ye Shun, who was urging the thunder dodge method with all his might on the ground, once again increased his speed to the extreme as if he were all dead.
I saw that he was controlling his lightning-like body, rushing left and right. It is like a dazzling light refracting dazzling golden lines in the mirror.
For a while, Duan Qingyang didn't have the slightest way to deal with him. He couldn't help but be anxious, how this was not like a civet cat that was playing with a mouse, and was bitten back by this evil mouse.
He couldn't care much more, but he fell sharply from the sky. As soon as he touched the ground, he lunged forward.
I saw that the silver halberd in his hand turned into a huge number of zhang without warning, and the two halberd blades like the waning moon were wrapped in monstrous vitality fluctuations and slashed straight down from mid-air.
The surrounding air seemed to have been cut into pieces by this sharp blade, and it was actually stuck in mid-air for a while before slowly dissipating.
Ye Shun, who was galloping wildly on the ground, was blocked by this incomparably sharp blade mixed with vitality, and he could no longer dodge.
However, when the waning moon-like halberd blade was about to hit Ye Shun's Heavenly Spirit Gai. I saw that Ye Shun's body flew forward as if flying off the ground for dozens of zhang before slowly falling from mid-air.
Duan Qingyang's nirvana blow suddenly missed.
And the two curved blades like the scythe of death still hit the original ground.
I saw that the ground had been cut into a huge deep pit that ran through the front and back, and the damp soil in the pit poured into the ground in an instant. It was as if a giant trench had been dug into the ground by manpower.
Duan Qingyang was slightly stunned for a moment, then looked ahead angrily, only to see Yang Lie put Ye Shun, who had just been on his back, on the ground smoothly.
Duan Qingyang, who has always been gentle and elegant, can no longer control his emotions.
He yelled angrily at Yang Lie, "Yang Lie, even you have to go against me?!"
"I just saw that you, as a mid-stage of the Primordial Realm, actually bullied a Qingduan disciple, and I just felt a little unfair. ”
"What is unfair or unfair, you don't know the rules of this selection conference. A strong disciple can take away the vitality imprint of a disciple who is weaker than himself at any time. What do you want to do? Do you want to be my enemy? Since that's the case, then I'll take away the vitality imprint of both of you. ”
He no longer had the slightest reservation, only to see him silently put away the blue thorn silver halberd.
A stream of vitality like black smoke slowly flowed out from its Heavenly Spirit Cover. A moment later, the black smoke condensed above his head.
Suddenly, a cloud of vitality like dark clouds and wolf smoke slowly formed above his head.
The light from the sky could no longer shine through the cloud-like vitality.
The surroundings became dark in an instant, and the forest seemed to cry secretly in this dreary, dead atmosphere.