Chapter 17: The Fierce Fight
Shaoyang's words are difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, making brass elusive.
I saw that his face instantly sank, and his voice was cold, and he said in a low voice:
"Whether you have a treasure or not, I just need your storage ring, hand it over, you go, and we will be safe and sound. ”
Shaoyang laughed happily and asked, "What if you don't pay it?"
"Die!"
Shaoyang laughed, showing firmness and fearlessness in his laughter, then pointed to the cliff and said in a low voice:
"He also said he wanted to kill me, but in the end he was killed by me. Do you think you'll be the exception?"
After speaking, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, staring coldly at the brass.
Brass snorted coldly and said disdainfully:
"Ai Xingshan, that waste, how dare you mention it with me, in the eyes of our monks, mortals are just first-order ants. ”
Shaoyang scoffed at Brass's words and snorted softly, "He's also your companion, right?"
Brass didn't think about it, and said coldly:
"Is he deserved? Besides, if he does something bad to me, even after that, I won't let him live to this day. ”
Shaoyang was shocked, but after thinking about it, from the day he entered the Yuntian Sect, which one was not high, especially those so-called immortals.
He was angry in his heart, but this is the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, and the strength is respected.
Brass continued: "I only need your storage ring, are you really not going to pay it?"
Shaoyang sneered and asked, "Can you give me your storage ring?"
"Okay, okay, if you're looking for death, don't blame me!"
After speaking, Brass stretched out his hands, his fingers swiping in the air, and at the same time his lips opened and closed, and his mouth silently recited words.
After a while, two one-meter-sized balls of fire appeared on both hands, and the flames in the fire crackled and burned, and any snow that fell in them immediately turned into soda and dissipated.
Shaoyang's face was condensed, and his eyes were staring at the fire.
I saw that Brass's hands were together, and the two fireballs were instantly squeezed together, and the shape suddenly doubled, and the whole process was very fast, and it took no more than a breath.
Then, without thinking about it, he flicked his right hand lightly. A fireball the size of a zhang automatically smashed towards Shaoyang.
The high-temperature fireball with the raging fire came to Shaoyang's body like a meteor, and the speed was staggering.
Shaoyang didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't have time to jump, so he had to move his body sideways.
"Bang" The fireball smashed heavily on the snow and exploded, and the sparks splashed around like fireworks, and he was amazed in his dodge.
But the next moment, he didn't want to enjoy the scenery anymore, and the huge energy from the explosion swept in all directions in the form of a shock wave, and everywhere he passed, the snow and black stones churned.
Shaoyang only realized at this time that it was not the fireball that was terrifying, but the powerful energy generated by the fireball's explosion.
He couldn't dodge, and was pushed out of the way by the blast wave, slamming into a thick tree trunk.
Suddenly, his eyes were full of stars, his blood was boiling, and he hurriedly used his strength to suppress the blood and qi in his body.
It took him a while to stand up, and a large pit with a radius of three zhang appeared in the position next to him. Shaoyang gasped, the explosive power of the fireball was really amazing.
Fireball Technique, a low-level offensive spell, can be cultivated to reach the third level of karma.
The highest form of fireball is called Shaped Explosion, which is to condense two or more fireballs into one, and the power of the explosion is doubled.
The higher the cultivation, the more condensed fireball techniques, the stronger the energy generated when exploding, and of course, the more powerful.
The cultivation of the third level of the karmic realm can only fuse two fireballs, and each time you go up, you can increase one fireball, and of course, the aura consumed will also increase.
Brass not far away leaped forward, unleashing a fusion fireball again. He didn't expect the blow just now to kill Shaoyang, after all, Shaoyang's strength was comparable.
With his previous experience, Shaoyang didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time he also had some understanding of the fireball technique. As the fireball was emitted, he dodged quickly to avoid the range of the fireball's energy blast after it exploded.
At the same time, he was not willing to sit still, and the aura in his body was running rapidly. Grabbed the dagger not far away, and then pointed with a finger, the dagger bounced a few times, and then turned into a silver light and stabbed towards the brass, so fast that it was in front of the brass in the blink of an eye.
Brass snorted coldly, completely ignoring Shaoyang's attack, and the moment the dagger stabbed his heart, his footsteps moved, and his body was sideways.
The dagger whizzed past the brass chest.
Shaoyang squinted his eyes slightly, and had a new understanding of this brass. In his previous impression, this brass was just a villain with a temperament, and this kind of person would definitely not be so calm when fighting, but just now his performance was diametrically opposite, and there was a look of unfazed change at every turn.
For this kind of person is the most terrifying, especially if he has a lot of attack methods than him, Shaoyang couldn't help but cheer up, and he controlled the dagger to turn to the brass stab again.
Brass was still the same, dodging unhurriedly, and after a while, he had avoided Shaoyang's attacks several times.
Perhaps he felt that Shaoyang's attack was too annoying, but after he avoided Shaoyang's attack again, he quickly took out a yellow mounted paper from the storage ring.
Shaoyang's pupils contracted, and while controlling the dagger attack, he looked intently at the yellow mounted paper.
On the yellow mounted paper, the red blood cinnabar was painted with strange symbols that people couldn't understand, but Shaoyang felt that the symbols were regular.
Brass tossed the paper into the sky, and then quickly recited the words in his mouth, while his fingers quickly sealed.
Suddenly, the yellow mounted paper in the air spun extremely fast, and the next moment, a golden light shot out from the yellow mounted paper.
As the frequency of opening and closing in the mouth of the brass is getting faster and faster, the golden light emitted by the yellow mounted paper is also very prosperous, and after a while, the yellow mounted paper has been like a golden sun, illuminating the surroundings.
And when the golden light is at its peak, the yellow mounted paper also disappears automatically.
Shaoyang on the side looked quite surprised, this was the first time he had seen that a piece of rune paper could have such a change, it was really amazing.
And when he was surprised, he saw Brass wave his right hand, grasp the golden light in the palm of his hand, and then he didn't want to press the golden light in the palm of his hand.
Suddenly, the brass was shining all over his body, like a luminous body.
"呲呲"
Suddenly, a layer of golden shining metal appeared on him, and this layer of metal quickly covered the entire body of brass.
When the light dissipated, the brass had become a golden man.
Golden Light Talisman, a defensive low-level rune treasure, is characterized by being able to make people metalized, and the rune treasure lasts for two minutes, after which it will disappear automatically.
At this time, the dagger controlled by Shaoyang struck again.
"Clank!"
The dagger stabbed into the metal, sending a burst of sparks.
Perhaps he couldn't withstand the force of such an impact, but he heard a snap, and the tip of the dagger was broken in half and fell.
The metal on the brass body was not damaged at all, only a very shallow scratch.
Shaoyang was shocked, the defense power of this metal was so strong, and he was a little more vigilant in his heart.
At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that this brass is really two, the treasure is peculiar, and the spell is not bad, it seems that the formal disciples are much more advantageous than the Yemen disciples.
The brass not far away roared:
"Wasting my rune treasure will make you regret it today. ”
After finishing speaking, his body shook, and he came to Shaoyang's place in the blink of an eye, and then jumped forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and with the help of the power of impact, he used all his strength to smash towards Shaoyang.
Shaoyang did not retreat to dodge, and wanted to touch each other. I saw that he mobilized all the aura in his body, gathered it on his right hand, and then clenched his fist and swung it back, and then punched the brass with fearless momentum.
"Boom"
The strong collided, and there was a shocking explosion. The energy of the explosion spread out in waves, and in a few moments, it rolled up puffs of snow. Under the sweep of the shock wave, snowflakes flew.
Due to the huge energy of the collision, Shaoyang was hit by the shock wave and flew out, and his body couldn't help but flip around a few times before he stabilized, and blood flowed straight down his right hand.
On the other side, Brass was also uncomfortable, and he retreated a few feet before his figure stood firm. The qi and blood in his body tumbled, as if he was about to break out of his body, he quickly clicked on several acupuncture points on his body with his fingers, and then adjusted his breathing before pressing the blood and qi in his body.
However, his situation is much better than Shaoyang's, and it is obviously related to the layer of metal armor that covers his body.
It was this layer of metal armor that helped him absorb a large part of the impact energy, so that he was barely injured.
Brass looked at Shaoyang coldly, and said secretly in his heart: I still underestimated this kid, he thought that with the advantage of stepping into the third order of the karma realm for many years, he could hit this kid hard with one blow, but he didn't expect that it would only hurt this kid a little.
Shaoyang also frowned, his eyes looked at the brass without blinking, and his judgment unconsciously increased a few points.
Seeing that Shaoyang was indifferent as usual, Brass's heart was angry, seeing that half of the time of the golden light talisman had passed, he had to fight quickly, otherwise if the stalemate continued, he would have to lose a lot of magic weapons.
I made up my mind, and before I could wait for my body to be stable, I attacked again.
I saw that his right hand pinched again, and the fireball appeared in his hand again, and then he didn't want to throw the fireball out.
The moment the fireball came out of his hand, he condensed the fireball again and attacked it.
Although the fireballs this time were not as powerful as the previous two times, they were better than the number, and one after another fireballs smashed away from all around.
Obviously, Shaoyang is not given a chance to dodge.
At the moment when the fireball hit from the front and side, Shaoyang mobilized the aura of his whole body, and then as soon as his feet landed on the ground, with the help of the reaction force, he jumped up and quickly retreated ten feet diagonally.
Brass continued to send out fireball techniques, and the moment Shaoyang jumped up, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a trace of smugness flashed.
Shaoyang's heart sank, for an opponent like Brass, he didn't dare to relax and slack off at any time, so his divine sense was gathered and all projected on Brass.
And just now, his divine sense caught Brass smirk.
"Did he deliberately use the fireball technique to block my path to the left and right in order to force me to retreat?"
Rapid analysis in the brain of Shaoyang.
This is the game of life and death, and every minute and every second is a matter of life and death.