Chapter Eighty-Nine: Lonely Cloud Disciple Fighter Ming Xun secretly laughed at the cultivation of immortals
There were two people on the field, one was a disciple of the Lonely Cloud Sect, holding a flying sword, the sword trick was fast, the flying sword moved around the other party, the speed was very fast, with the sword light, it could hurt the opponent at any time. And the opponent's defensive position was also extremely good, a black iron sword with a length of two meters danced in his hand, and a drop of water could not be splashed into it.
"Didn't they say they were powerful, why were they so weak?"
Ma Qingyun scratched the back of his head and asked Ma Feiyun puzzled. At the same time, many people around looked back, but when they saw a bald man and a young man, they didn't pay any more attention.
Ma Feiyun shook his head: "They are already very powerful, this person is only twenty years old, but he is enough to rival the strength of Jindan Eight Heavens, and, if you look carefully, his movements are almost only done by physical fitness, and he almost does not use spiritual power, so it can be said that his physical strength is also very terrifying." Of course, he is far from you. If he used his ability, that Jindan Ertian disciple of the Lone Cloud Sect would definitely not be the enemy of the three moves! However, the seven of them, among their peers, were very strong, especially those two, that one was only twenty** The golden-haired girl, her strength, at least the Yuan Infant Sanchongtian, plus the staff in her hand, should be a magician-level magician, and the horse face who is about forty years old has a strange power on his body, and the breath on his body is afraid that it is equivalent to the Yuan Infant Period, if it is a fighter, at least it is a fighting spirit, if it is a magician, then his physical body is terrifying enough among magicians. ”
As soon as these words came out, many people looked back, with doubts and disdain in their eyes.
When Ma Feiyun made a big fuss in Guyun Xianfang, not everyone saw it.
"Looking at his approach, I probably plan to exhaust the other party's spiritual power before making a move. This may be their plan, and they will not make a big move at the beginning, which will save a lot of strength, and it seems that they have a heart. ”
Ma Qingyun nodded and said: "Having said that, what is the use of saving so much? If I go up, within thirty moves, it is enough to solve him, and the premise is that he can take my mixed gold stick!"
The mixed gold stick was made of the piece of pure gold that Ma Qingyun bought from Xiao Yi. To create this thing, the technical content does not need much, the main thing is that the pure gold is too hard, and it needs to be vigorous, and this is what Ma Qingyun does not lack. The mixed gold stick was created, Ma Qingyun used it with his hand, Ma Feiyun had also tried, but it didn't scare him, that stick was afraid that it weighed at least two or three thousand catties!
Two or three thousand catties, a Qi cultivator can also hold it, and it can also be carried for a short distance during the foundation building period, but if it is to dance...... I'm afraid that even the infant period is not enough to play easily.
Pick up and be able to dance, these are two concepts. For example, if the stick is struck in the past, there are thousands of catties in this stick swing, and then with the blessing of its own strength, there are tens of thousands of catties here, and if the move does not want to make it old, it needs more powerful strength to restrain the change of moves, then, if you want to make it easy, the person holding the stick does not have the strength of fifty or seventy thousand catties, and he will definitely not be able to hold it, at least not commensurate, and will exhaust his strength.
Ma Feiyun was speechless, with that person's defensive position, he could indeed block Ma Qingyun's attack, but if Ma Qingyun's strength was combined with his unique exercises, within three moves, it was enough to smash the big sword in that person's hand away. Without weapons, how could that guy be able to defend against Ma Qingyun's mixed gold stick with his physical body?
Tens of thousands of catties of power smashed down, if he was blessed with spiritual power, this kind of power was far more terrifying than imagined! The Yuanying Zhenren of the Yuanying Triple Heaven had to defend with all his might, and against such a terrifying body cultivation, without absolutely powerful strength, everyone had to be afraid.
"Brother, what kind of fighter from the West has counterattacked!" A fine light flashed in Ma Qingyun's eyes, which made Ma Feiyun's heart brighten. Ma Qingyun didn't know why, maybe he was scared ten years ago, obviously a little dumbfounded, but for the battle, he was extremely shrewd, for example, now, this fighter has just started, and he saw that he was going to shoot, not to continue to defend, this kind of prediction ability, powerful and terrifying!
"Well, his target is the opponent's wrist, hmph, waste people's hands, most of the cultivation will be wasted, there is no finger pinch, no matter how strong the mana is, after all, most of the spells can be used. Moreover, if it is just a wrist, it will not cause much turmoil, but it is easy to calculate!"
Ma Feiyun said coldly, if Ma Qingyun relied on terrible subconscious prediction, then Ma Feiyun relied on that pair of cursed writing wheel eyes, and his prediction ability surpassed Ma Qingyun, and he could clearly slow down or even copy all the other party's movements.
"We're throwing in the towel!"
The disciple of the Lonely Cloud Sect didn't have time to react at all, at this time, his spiritual power consumption was serious, although he saw the other party's move, but his body couldn't move, in his shocked eyes, the other party's sword had already arrived in front of him, and the head of the Lonely Cloud Sect shouted and ordered the person to stop. The head of the Guyun Sect is still the head of the Guyun Sect, and after Ma Qingyun made trouble last time, he can still be the head of the sect, but from this point, it can be seen that he is behind the connections of the Guyun Sect.
"It's a pity, I almost can destroy his hands!" the Western fighter muttered in a low voice, although the voice was small, but it couldn't hide everyone's divine sense, and as soon as these words came out, everyone changed color. Although this guy is a Western cultivator, the language he speaks is also in the same vein as the immortal cultivation world, and no one understands it.
Western cultivators also seem to be uneasy and kind!
"My elite disciples of the Lonely Cloud Sect have all gone out, otherwise how can you be presumptuous?" said with a pale face.
The Lonely Cloud Sect has weakened over the years, and many secret methods have lost the guidance of the master and broken the inheritance, which has also slowed down the growth of the sect's disciples a lot. But even so, the elite disciples of the Lonely Cloud Sect are not necessarily weak.
The unjust death of the empty son was not much weaker than Ma Qingyun's, but he was careless at the beginning and was stoned to death by Ma Qingyun, which made Ma Qingyun's reputation fulfilled.
And after the empty son, there are not necessarily no beneficial disciples, there are thousands of core disciples of the Lonely Cloud Sect, and it is not too much to say that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. But on the contrary, at this time, they were not there, relying on the support of the inner disciples, how could they be the opponents of the other party? Not to mention, these people may be the strongest among the younger generation in the Western cultivation world!
"Last time, Xiao Run Fu of Baiyun Mountain also said the same thing, but it was light, and it seems that the Eastern Cultivation Realm is nothing more than that!"
The man muttered again.
At this time, an elder among the Western cultivators scolded: "Steve, even if this is the truth, there is no need to say it, you have to leave a little thin face for others!
Gu Yunzi's face was exposed, and the fist in his sleeve was already able to spark it, but he had to endure it. He can't represent the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and neither can he in the Guyun Sect, and he doesn't dare to provoke a war between the East and the West.
Bear with it, you have to endure it!
Gu Yunzi turned to the onlookers with a blue face: "Mingyue Sect, Huahai Sect, Lixing Sect, Cangyun Valley, do you have any young disciples to recommend to fight?"
The four major sects mentioned by Gu Yunzi are the four second-rate sects in the territory of Gu Yun Sect.
At this time, everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and the person spoke in a weird manner, clearly saying that the people on his side did not understand etiquette, but there was no one in the immortal realm. But on the contrary, there is really no one in the Lone Cloud Sect to deal with it!
Seeing that the four major sects were silent, Gu Yunzi's face became even more ugly, and he was about to speak, but he saw that the Hai Elder of the Huahai Sect suddenly shouted loudly: "Has the Lord of Feiyun Pavilion ever been here?"
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