Chapter Forty-Eight: Fierce Battle
From Yu Xiao's shot to Meng Zhixing's fall, it was actually less than two breaths.
The old man of the Meng family didn't react at all, and at this time, facing the corpse of another junior of the Meng family, his heart was terrified.
It's not that he felt scared of Yu Xiao, but he never thought that Yu Xiao, who was also a sixth-level qi refiner, would be able to kill Meng Zhixing in such a short period of time.
The other party's thoughtfulness, ruthlessness in action, and decisiveness in his actions were far beyond his understanding of ordinary monks.
He was relieved that the strength of his family's juniors was comparable to that of the disciples of the Fuguang Sect, but at this moment he realized how naΓ―ve and stupid his thoughts were.
In the survival environment of the Floating Light Sect, half of the registered disciples can die in a small test at every turn.
A monk who can cultivate to the sixth level of qi refining and has already stepped into the ranks of disciples with half a foot is by no means comparable to the juniors of a small immortal cultivation family.
The old man of the Meng family was extremely distressed, and regretted even more that he did not make the first move.
At this time, his eyes were full of blood, and the hatred in his heart had already occupied the whole thought, and he was bound to kill the person in front of him to avenge his two grandchildren.
Although the secret technique that consumed essence and blood just now made his expression a little pale, he could no longer feel any other emotions driven by extreme anger.
"I want you dead!"
The old man of the Meng family looked up to the sky and roared, and a golden bowl appeared in his palm between the waves of his sleeves, which was sacrificed upside down to the sky, and countless golden lights shot out of the golden bowl in an instant.
The golden light was extremely powerful, falling into the ground below, blasting out one pit after another more than ten meters deep, stirring up countless gravel and dust, and sputtering out terrifying spirit blades, which uprooted large areas of weeds.
Yu Xiao was very uncomfortable at the moment, he pinched the small blue shield and held up the water curtain enchantment to protect his body.
One golden light after another smashed on the shield, emitting a deafening roar, and the water curtain barrier in front of him fluctuated violently, as if it might not be able to hold on at any time.
Fortunately, this medium-grade talisman magic weapon was specially customized by him, if it was replaced by a magic cloud bell, it might not even be able to hold ten breaths, and the golden bowl was obviously a powerful medium-grade magic weapon, and the golden light emitted was really terrifying.
In addition, the old man of the Meng family is a monk in the late stage of qi refining, and the power of the medium-grade magic weapon has increased, and if this continues, the aura of the blue shield will be consumed sooner or later.
What's even worse is that the internal organs that had been impacted before had begun to feel a dull pain, and Yu Xiao felt as if his whole body had been cut by countless knives little by little, making the mana in his body even more chaotic.
I have to admit that there is still a certain gap between him and the monks in the late stage of Qi refining.
However, he was not flustered, but was still very calm and calm, the more crazy the old man of the Meng family was, the more he was blinded by hatred, the more beneficial it was to him.
Sometimes losing your mind means losing some judgment about anything that is about to happen, which is an extremely dangerous thing.
The old man of the Meng family was in a state of rage, and when he saw that the attack of the golden bowl was blocked by Yu Xiao's talisman weapon, his teeth creaked, and then he took the golden bowl.
At this moment, the madness between his eyebrows was even worse, completely ignoring the consumption, he bit the tip of his tongue again, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, ready to perform the previous secret technique.
This scene shocked Yu Xiao, he knew very well the power of that kind of ghost, not only extremely fast, but also powerful, and the black mirror that was used as a low-grade magic weapon was scrapped with a single look.
Once he can't dodge and hit the water curtain barrier of the small blue shield, it would be best if he could prevent it, but once he couldn't prevent it, he would not be able to withstand such an attack again.
"Hurry!"
Yu Xiao couldn't hold his breath at this time, and his divine sense hooked the bronze sword and injected more mana.
Its internal prohibition has been urged to the extreme by Yu Xiao, the surface of the small sword is full of aura, the momentum is like a rainbow, the entire sword body is surrounded by bronze streamers, and the fierce momentum is even higher, like a white rainbow attacking the old man of the Meng family.
"Shhh What a terrible boy, with the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining, he can actually urge the medium-grade magic weapon to this extent! β
Seeing the bronze sword approaching, the sharpness of the magic weapon could penetrate the ten thousand catties of mountains, the old man of the Meng family's face changed greatly, and his sanity that was driven by madness and hatred was restored.
As a senior who has walked in the immortal cultivation world for so many years, his experience in fighting is definitely not bad, at this time, one hand twists the trick to continue to perform the secret technique, and the other hand presses on the storage bag.
Immediately after, a palm-sized cyan spirit rune appeared on the palm of his hand, and the old man of the Meng family did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately injected mana and began to recite the mantra silently.
The blue light on the surface of the spirit rune flickered non-stop, constantly projecting energy from the inside, transforming into a teacup-sized quaint bell in front of the old man of the Meng family.
"Huh? What kind of talisman is this? β
Yu Xiao was surprised when he saw this, and the next moment he suddenly thought of something, and said in a lost voice: "Could it be ...... Rune Treasure? β
Before the question in his heart could be answered, the old man of the Meng family raised his hand and struck it on the quaint bell fiercely, and the next moment, the breathtaking bell spread all over the four directions, echoing above the night sky.
For just this moment, Yu Xiao felt as if he had been hit hard from behind, and his head was about to be torn, his soul trembled violently, and the whole person almost fell from mid-air.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, endured the discomfort in the depths of his soul, and immediately stabilized his mind, consolidated his sea of knowledge, and did not let his body lose its balance.
But when he came back to his senses, he found that the bronze sword had lost contact with his divine sense, and at the same time, his spirituality was greatly reduced, and it crashed into the invisible barrier with a clatter, falling downward.
Looking at the old man of the Meng family again, although he himself was also affected by the bell just now, he was obviously prepared, and he seemed to have some resistance to the ringing, which was much faster than Yu Xiao's recovery.
At this moment, he had already completed the casting of the secret technique, and at some point, he had come to a place two feet away from Yu Xiao's body, and the ghostly light accumulated terrifying power, slowly blending into the night sky, and came straight to his chest.
"Oops!"
Yu Xiao secretly screamed in his heart Damn, that old guy actually had such a terrifying rune treasure, which he never expected.
In fact, if Yu Xiao knew that the two of the Meng family were the two ghost-faced monks who were competing with him for Qianzhi leaves at the auction, he would not have thought so.
The Meng family in Linglang City, in order to get a thousand thousand Zhi leaves, gathered more than 1,000 spirit stones and came to Luoxingyuan Xuandu to participate in the auction.
In order to ensure that Qianzhiye could be brought back safely, the Meng family naturally had to be fully prepared to deal with those monks with bad intentions who wanted to kill people and seize treasures.
This rune treasure is one of the killer features of their Meng family, every time it is used, it will consume the life of the rune treasure, if it is not a last resort, the old man of the Meng family will not take it out easily.
Yu Xiao's strength had already made the old man of the Meng family feel the threat of death, and then he no longer had any reservations, and decisively sacrificed the talisman treasure.
Taking advantage of the brief loss of consciousness brought by the rune treasure, the old man of the Meng family finally seized the opportunity to perform a killing move.
At such a close distance, the glow that hit was almost unavoidable.
In the face of the terrifying blow of the ghost, Yu Xiao could already feel the devastating power on it, and his scalp couldn't stop tingling, he didn't feel that the little blue shield could resist it.
But he still didn't hesitate to push the small blue shield to the extreme, and then took out the Demon Cloud Clock, which was draped around the top of his head, and applied another layer of spiritual shield.
This is not over, Yu Xiao ran the "Seventy-two Chapters of Taiyin" with all his might, and the blue water droplet in the sea of qi turned into an incomparably pure water flower, quickly spreading all over the limbs and hundreds of bones of the body.
At this moment, his body fluctuated at an extremely incredible speed, and the boundaries of his body's contours became more and more blurred and illusory, as if the whole person was integrated into the space.