【Chapter 9: The Battle of the Sun】(1)
[Chapter 9: The Battle of the Sunset]
Obviously, using the attack of the White Yaksha as an experiment, the effectiveness of this Xuangang Body Protector True Qi is very good. After reaching the level of transformation energy, Lu Buqi can completely consume the most moderate Xuan Qi to achieve the most moderate defense standard without wasting a single trace of Xuan Qi.
At the same time, this kind of defense method basically does not need Lu Bu to spend too much thought and attention to do, if he practices hard, one day it can even become a certain instinct, as long as the Xuan Qi continues, his Xuan Gang Protective Body True Qi will not dissipate.
However, at present, Lu Buqi still has to spend extra energy to dispatch this kind of thing, but compared to casting defensive occult techniques, it is much easier and less effortful.
"Are you really a Xuan cultivator?" Hakuyasha was very surprised, he didn't personally fight against Lu Buqi, a seventeen-year-old boy, and he would never be able to experience the shock brought by this powerful sensory impact, how he couldn't express it in words.
What surprised Hakuyasha even more was that the speed at which Lu Buqi launched a counterattack was faster than the speed of his continuous attacks. In the face of the short sword that suddenly shot out in front of him, a strong sense of crisis made Hakuyasha hurriedly put away his attack, and the blue token was horizontal, and the buzz turned to attack and defense.
"Click!" With a slight blow, the Fish Gut Sword stabbed the blue token, and then, with the White Yaksha's scream, pierced his hastily defended left arm, and cut off one of his left ears in his hasty side.
White Yasha, such an old Xuan Cultivator of the Crossing Realm, was severely injured by Lu Buqi, a Xuan cultivator who had just broken through to the Crossing Realm, in one round. Such a scene will definitely shock many people, but it is a pity that most of them are going all out to win their current battle.
Only the Black Yaksha, who had a heart with the White Yaksha, was shocked, and he forced the dragon to do not regret it, and planned to turn back to help the White Yaksha.
But he didn't expect that the black thing in He Jingzhou's hand smashed over, and the iron cable in the black Yasha's hand swept at will, and at the moment when the iron cable collided with the two black balls, the fire burst out, and two earth-shattering loud noises rose one after another, and the two black balls exploded.
Yaksha didn't expect that he was rushed out by the sudden and powerful impact, although because of the Xuanqi body protection, there was no incident where the master of the crossing was blown up, but it also blew up the Yaksha.
However, to the relief of the Black Yaksha, although he did not come to the rescue in time, the White Yaksha was also out of danger. It's not that Lu Bu gave up his men for mercy, and it's not that Hakuyasha made a strong defense to block the fish intestine sword, but after the fish intestine sword cut off his left ear, it roared out and shot to the other side.
Over there, the four Maimen hot-blooded disciples were besieging Liu Ao and Sikong Nian, Liu Ao was overstretched to resist the four hot-blooded disciples alone, and he couldn't resist at all, seeing that Sikong Nian was about to be injured in the hands of one of the Maimen disciples,
Sikong Hao was entangled by the disciples of Dimomen Xuanxiu again, and he was still vaguely at a disadvantage, even if he noticed this, he was not strong enough.
At this critical moment, the Fish Intestine Sword was like a stroke of genius, piercing the forehead of a Maimen disciple, and at the same time, it also deeply shocked the remaining three Maimen disciples.
In this situation, the palpitating White Yaksha also saw it in his eyes, and was hesitating, whether to continue to attack Lu Buqi, or give up the help fist and escape away from the place of right and wrong, the fish intestine sword was like a blood pool, and in an instant, another Mai Sect disciple even cut off the neck of the weapon in his hand to defend himself.