Chapter 141: Don't lose
This kind of attack method of attaching thunder and lightning to the object, thus entering the target's body, and then exploding with her mind, is something that Ye Pianran has only recently comprehended.
At the beginning, on Ye Citian's cloud boat, she used dragon blood coral to refine her body for the first time, and the rest of the time was spent pondering this.
As for the principle of doing this, it is based on the characteristics of the Minebrake technique.
Mine Demon is a second-order thunder method, which is intended to gather thunder spiritual power in one point, and then explode, the power is already good.
Since the foundation was built, Ye Pianran found that his control of spiritual power had improved by several grades, which was completely a qualitative leap, so he naturally thought that he could develop some new uses of the existing spells in his hands.
Work with half the effort, why not do it.
This is the first practice since she had this idea, and now it seems that the effect is good.
The mine is already extremely lethal, and using it in a dark way is equivalent to compressing it several times, and exploding in a very small space, the power of which increases exponentially.
Since this method works, it is better to give it a new name.
The dark energy of thunder is simply called dark thunder.
Not only that, but she also had a strong premonition that these techniques that she had adjusted and improved by herself might be able to grow with her growth, and in the end, she might not be able to turn into her own supernatural powers.
As for the fact that her swordsmanship was blocked by Zhao Changkun's defensive magic weapon, Ye Pianran didn't care, and the main purpose of influencing her was not here.
It's all a warm-up in front of you, and the real battle is about to begin.
She lifted her sword and pressed on it, and the swordsmanship thunder method came out together, and the momentum was compelling.
Zhao Changkun didn't dare to slack off, and after suffering a loss, he completely put away his contempt and forced the pain to defend and deal with it.
attacked and defended like this, and for a while, the two of them fought back and forth.
Regardless of the mentality of the parties, even in the stands, everyone looked at each other.
Especially the people of the Zhao family, their faces were as ugly as constipation, they never thought that they thought it was a sure victory, but when they really fought, the situation was so confusing.
The personal disciples of the Tianheng Sect, are they really so strong?
He was able to ignore the accumulation gap of more than ten years, and besides, that little bastard Ye Pianran, who obviously didn't have any resource background before he became a disciple of the personal lineage, has only been a few days now? How did you grow to such an extent?
Great Elder Zhao Changyong was puzzled and couldn't help clenching his fists.
The Zhao family is not as good as the Ye family, not only in terms of top-notch combat power, but also in terms of heritage.
Unlike the Ye family, the ancestor of the Zhao family has never produced a Divine Dao Monarch, and the reason why it has been able to develop to its current scale is because the ancestor of the Zhao family used to be an attendant of a certain lineage among the four major families in the Eastern Regions.
The ancestor got the benefits of that person, so he was able to stand on his own and have the current Zhao family.
From the source, the Zhao family has something to do with the behemoth, but in fact, since the ancestor broke away, the two sides have broken off contact, and to this day, let alone hugging other people's thighs, not even a single hair can be seen.
Although the Zhao family is from an embarrassing background, it is also an ambitious family, with long sleeves and good dancing, and it is exquisite, and it even sends all the beautiful and qualified female cultivators in the clan out to marry, and the ultimate goal is to strengthen themselves.
It's a pity that their strength was used in the wrong place, which led to the improper style of the children in the clan, and the miasma of black smoke and miasma was in the Tianheng Sect, and there was no personal inheritance.
In contrast, the Ye family, as an in-law, is much more successful in this regard.
The Zhao family learned about the inheritance of the ancestor of the Ye family from Zhao Ziru's mouth, and they were very blushing, and Ye Citian, who was born out of nowhere, would inevitably occupy a place.
Not to mention anything else, just by Ye Citian's name, you can see the importance of the Ye family, from the Tianzi generation, this is the most valued child of the Ye family in the past dynasties is qualified to follow.
They gave Zhao Zi a death order, asking her child to obtain qualifications and inheritance, but they didn't want to kill a Cheng biting gold halfway, Ye Qingtian actually had a daughter.
The inheritance of the gods was in front of them, and the Zhao family said that it was impossible to give up anything, so they asked for the inheritance as a bet.
Since then, no matter what unexpected circumstances they encountered, they have overcome them one by one, and they have finally come to this day, only one step away from inheritance.
As long as they win this battle, their Zhao family can also get a glimpse of the inheritance of the gods.
The long-cherished wish of many years has finally seen the dawn of realization, who can understand the excitement of the Zhao family.
Therefore, they must win this battle.
Zhao Changkun, you can't lose, you can't lose!
Zhao Changyong, the great elder of the Zhao family, roared in his heart.
As if feeling his father's mood, Zhao Changkun on the field suddenly changed his offensive from focusing on defense to fierce attack.
He didn't use the spear that Ye Pianran had used again, but took out a treasure knife and a ring, and together with the dark green shield, the three treasures were surrounded by three treasures, one attack, one defense and one auxiliary.
Ye Pianran was keenly aware of his changes, flew back, squinted his eyes, and put a wisp of his mind in the dantian.
Her current dantian is no longer only an ice blue bead, but also a withered cold ice bracelet that has been promoted to a spiritual weapon.
Since meeting the master that day, the dry cold Xuanbing bracelet has been placed by her in the dantian to recuperate, although the time is not long, but there is also a trace of mental connection, just one thought, it will be revealed, let her drive.
However, the premise is that this Zhao Changkun is worth her use of spiritual weapons.
Next, Zhao Changkun launched an overwhelming onslaught, like a storm, the frost sword in her hand was only at the level of a medium-grade magic weapon, and it was indeed a little difficult to deal with.
In particular, the ring-shaped magic weapon emitted completely different fluctuations, and it was obviously a spirit weapon level.
After a few waves, the frost sword screamed, but it was a little unsupportable, and there were faintly a few cracks climbing up the sword body.
Ye Pianran clenched the hilt of the sword, his expression was slightly condensed, and he made a decision in his heart.
When Zhao Changkun's attack arrived again, she did not choose to face it head-on, but grabbed the gap, her figure flashed, and she disappeared in place like a ghost.
Zhao Changkun snorted coldly, swept the sword, and forced her figure out in the left rear.
At this moment, the two looked at each other, and Zhao Changkun was shocked to find that the other party's eyes turned colorful at some point.
There is fraud!
The lesson from the previous car was not long ago, Zhao Changkun reacted very quickly this time, and immediately retracted his gaze as soon as he touched it, and at the same time silently recited the secret of clearing his heart.
However, it was too late.
Ye Pianran activated the magical power obtained from the dream stone, and fell into a dream.
The first weight, falling into a dream, has the ability of hypnosis, and the effect is far from comparable to the flow of soul attraction, just such a glance made Zhao Changkun dizzy and almost fell.
He was startled, and he bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to come to his senses, but it only lasted for a short moment before the feeling of drowsiness came back to him.
Swish!
This is the sound of breaking the air when the sword is swung to the extreme.
"Poof!"
Zhao Changkun spat out a mouthful of blood, and a cold and piercing sword mark passed through the protection of the dark green shield and fell fiercely on his chest, directly knocking him out.
(End of chapter)