Chapter 67: Out of Normal
This is not the first time Fang Beisheng has fought against Bajie, and the two of them have treated each other countless times in private on weekdays in order to gain combat experience.
In the face of such a powerful move, Fang Beisheng did not panic, he could be at ease even if he did not use what Tianzong had learned, and he had learned a lot of "Styles".
It's a pity that it's too profound, and there is no famous teacher to guide him, so he just learned a little fur, but this little fur is completely enough for him.
Fang Beisheng slowly raised his right hand, grabbed the void in front of him, and then quickly pinched an extremely complicated gesture, and said softly: "Deadly scissor hand!" ”
The right hand quickly half-grasped, leaving only the index finger and middle finger to make a scissor shape, and did not forget to shake it a few times naughtily.
All this happened between two breaths, seeing the sword qi that came to him, Fang Beisheng directly stretched out the scissors in his right hand, and just clamped it gently, the sword qi that was still cold was so easily subdued, and with a casual glance, this sword qi dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" After the first sword qi was easily handled, there were eight sword qi attacking at the same time, the first one was just the weakest one, and the further back it went, the stronger it became.
This Fang Beisheng also knew, and couldn't help frowning, he couldn't use the Xuanyuan Sword, which was a lot more restricted, and once he used it, his identity would undoubtedly be exposed!
But he was not in a hurry, in the face of the eight sword qi flying in, I saw him snort coldly, and the scissors quickly turned into fists, and they were directly punched out.
"Frost Fist!"
An extremely strong chill came out of his fist and collided with the eight sword intents, "quack, quack, quack" A few sounds, the sword intent transformed by the eight spiritual qi was directly frozen into popsicles, "pop, pop, pop" There were three more cracking sounds, turning into ice slag and falling to the ground, but disappeared without any sound.
Everyone present was silent, quiet and terrifying, although this was Chen Jingxin's temptation, but this spell was not an ordinary spell, but one of the Tianzong's stunts, and the stunts were also strong and weak, so it was also a stunt, you must know that Chen Jingxin had used this trick to kill three people of the same level outside the territory, and it was a dozen three.
Compared with the shock of others, Chen Jingxin seemed too calm, which was all expected by him, took out a talisman from his left hand, gently clamped it with two fingers, and began to recite the spell silently.
"Heavenly Dao Holy Light, Ten Thousand Lives and Heavenly Search, True Qi and Past, Gather Me in One!"
As the spell was finished, the talisman in his hand began to burn automatically, this was a strengthening spell, the rune paper was quickly burned, and the last ten sword qi condensed by Chen Jingxin suddenly became gloomy and bright, and the shape was more than twice as large as before.
After Chen Jingxin did all this, he said softly "go", "touch", and the ten sword intents came to Fang Beisheng with a piercing wind sound in almost less than an instant, and at this moment, he could only hear him say "I rely on", which was a deafening explosion, and a puff of smoke.
According to the law that there is smoke and no injury, when the smoke clears, Fang Beisheng has disappeared, Fang Beisheng, who stayed in the sky, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, if he hadn't slipped away fast, he might have been seriously injured this time, he seemed to feel that Bajie seemed to recognize himself.
Now because of his previous injury, he sometimes has the problem of not showing his spiritual power, so he doesn't dare to take the risk of taking this move, what should he do now, Xuanyuan can't use it, it's really half of his strength.
"Is he dead?" At this time, some disciples began to ask.
Almost everyone thinks of him at the time.
"No, look at him on it!"
I don't know which disciple found him and shouted, and the others were all shocked by this, how did he dodge, this is too strong, if they were afraid that they would have been seriously injured and fallen, what kind of monster is this, how did he cultivate, oh my God! For a while, all the disciples were talking.
Fang Beisheng slowly fell, thinking about countermeasures, this is the world of cultivation, there is no magic weapon and there is a magic weapon are two concepts, even if you are strong, without a magic weapon, you will be slowly dragged by others until you exhaust your last drop of spiritual power!
Yu Zhengyang on the side touched his chin, he didn't see how his boss dodged, Fang Beisheng's current situation is not very good, and the magic weapon that he didn't take advantage of was undoubtedly deadly, but he didn't use a sword, which was difficult for him.
Suddenly, Yu Zhengyang remembered something, and before he slapped his forehead, he picked up a sword in the mad demon skeleton, and the sword seemed to be engraved with two words "cadre", and he looked for his storage ring.
Here, Chen Jingxin and Fang Beisheng looked at each other, and for a while, no one had the intention of making a move, and Bajie couldn't figure out how he avoided it even if he wanted to break his head.
"You're not his opponent, hurry up and admit defeat!"
Naturally, it was Zhong Ling, who was getting along with Chen Jingxin day and night, and they didn't really speak, but communicated spiritually.
"What do you mean? Predecessor! ”
Chen Jingxin asked suspiciously, "Luoluo Bell" He knows that as an ancient artifact, he generally doesn't look down on him, he has his own pride, and he usually doesn't speak, unless his life is in danger, or something he is interested in, he will say a few words, and it is pitiful.
"Boy, he didn't use the spells of the human world! It's the spell of the divine realm "time flies"! Benjun can't be mistaken, don't say you, even if you are your master, he can't see any way. ”
"What!"
When Chen Jingxin heard this, his heart shook fiercely, and he glanced back at his master, and he was really shocked, but whether it is a god or an immortal, it is a legend, no one has seen it for tens of thousands of years, and it has been successful, is there really a god and an immortal? Chen Jingxin was a little confused.
"Luo Luo Zhong" seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart and said: "Boy, the vastness of heaven and earth is boundless, which you can't imagine, as for the immortals and gods, they are real. ”
Then he said: "If you are instructed by this monarch, you may have the strength to fight, but once you cast a spell in front of your master that he can't understand, you will definitely suspect something!" ”
Chen Jingxin's sudden bitter smile made Fang Beisheng on the other side a little confused, thinking in his heart what was the stimulation of his junior brother?
"Senior, I still want to give it a try, I don't want to disappoint Shizun!"
"You, I really don't know what to say about you! Hit, hit, it's better to shoot you! So that you don't listen to Benjun! ”
Seeing that he insisted on this, Zhong Ling, who was "down-and-out bell", couldn't help but mock him, and said some vicious words, Chen Jingxin also smiled, he knew that his predecessor was a knife mouth tofu heart.
Chen Jingxin, who had adjusted his mentality, would never spare his hand in the face of such a powerful opponent, and he was ready to use the Heavenly Sect's supreme mastery as soon as he came up.
"The secluded sky, the brilliant sky, the divine thunder descended into the world, and recruited it with the heart."
"Boom, boom, boom" In an instant, black clouds mixed with thunder and lightning converged on the top of Chenjing's heart, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and with a loud bang, a huge lightning bolt pierced the sky, and the thunder continued.
"It is the supreme mastery of this sect," the god thunder heaven introduced. I don't know if that disciple screamed when he saw such a scene.
Zheng Moyan was also shocked, he didn't expect that this apprentice of his would learn the supreme "Divine Thunder Heavenly Introduction" at such a young age, you must know that he was in his thirties when he learned it, and he was still a master of the younger generation of the sect.
No one in the younger generation is more familiar with the supreme mastery of Tianzong "Divine Thunder Heavenly Introduction" than Fang Beisheng, he has learned it in the sixteenth year, and Chen Jingxin's experience in this learning is still taught by him, so even the "Fallen Bell" was amazed back then, calling it a genius, it can be imagined.
"True, Starry Heaven, Imperial Palace"
A large amount of spiritual energy converged towards Fang Beisheng, and an extremely complex prototype formation instantly appeared under his feet, and no one could understand the lines in the formation, exuding colorful light swirling under his feet.
At the same time, a round shield composed of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, red, gray, black and white, ten different colors appeared on his head, and for a moment no one could tell what kind of mage it was.
"Boom, boom, boom" three divine thunders directly split down, as if catharsis is inviolable, the first first divine thunder and the mysterious shield as soon as contact, I heard a "click" of a crack cracking sound, followed by the second, two or three inoculated, "pop" a few sounds like glass bursting, even breaking four defensive shields, ten only six left, the first round, defeated!
Huanghuang Tianwei, the god and thunder will be in the world, and the power of the god and thunder will shake everyone present.
"Boom boom" followed by the last three divine thunders and did not give you any respite, compared to the first three behind the layers of superimposed strong thunder, the power is four times that of the previous one, five times, and six times, there is almost no suspense The fourth divine thunder directly shattered two as soon as it touched the shield, and the fifth one was even more straight to the Yellow Dragon and did not leave him a layer.
The six-fold divine thunder was even faster than it was unimaginable, and a breathless moment slashed over, and there was a deafening explosion of "boom", and the surroundings had been bombed, and even some disciples who were close had to withdraw, otherwise it would affect the fish pond.
The smoke-filled venue gradually dissipated, and it was still Fang Beisheng who was standing there, but he was also injured, and blood flowed down his arm, if it weren't for the "time flies" to cool down in time, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured and fall to the ground.