Text Chapter 64 Turn the face
The cunning beast on the opposite side raised its head to the sky and roared, the white spirit yuan in the center of its eyebrows emitted a faint white fire, and a tall figure with a snow-white body wrapped in flames expanded from its body.
The Lingyuan incarnation was not the form of its main body, but another body wrapped in white fire. The main body and the incarnation appeared together, and the oppressive feeling of the breath even spread to the four of Qin Yu who were two or three hundred meters away.
For the three people with a large physique, this feeling of oppression is nothing, but it can be felt. But Qin Yu was different, this sense of oppression still affected the flow rate of his strength and the degree of meridian relaxation.
The cunning beast in the distance released its own spirit element incarnation, and the four of them also performed their own physical skills at the same time. Four different breaths erupted at the same time, only Ji Wen's physical technique did not show anything, except that the silver of his hands before extended to his elbows.
On the other hand, Lin Yi's fat arm was attached to an iron hammer, and the flames at both ends of the arm poured into it, and the power of the iron hammer rose sharply.
Tongsheng is vaguely a dragon wrapped around his arm, which is also a fire genus's physical technique, Lin Yi's hammer is arrogant and domineering, and Tongsheng's Jiaolong is hidden and convergent.
The last person had a fin condensed on his arm, and although it was not possible to tell what kind of physical technique it was for the time being, it was undoubtedly a physical technique of the water genus. This was the first time Qin Yu had seen the body technique of the water genus.
In addition to the reason why the body skills of the water genus lack attack and outburst and belong to the semi-defensive body arts, there is also the scarcity of the body skills of the water genus.
Take Lingyuan Sect as an example, 900 out of 1,000 books in the Tibetan Scripture Building are fire and earth, and the remaining 100 are either fire and earth fusion, or swift wind or ice. There may not be a single genus of water.
The four of them rushed up, the two beasts and the four of them tossed and trembled, and every confrontation was accompanied by a terrifying outpouring of power~. As their battle continued, the white flames beneath the canopy had completely condensed into one.
The majestic power of the battle under the tree did not spread as before, and all the overflowing power was absorbed by the flames hanging between the trees.
In the flames where there were originally only three interlaced snake shadows, the fourth snake shadow was also condensed little by little after countless forces converged. And its breath is also imperceptibly spreading to the farther and deeper mountains and forests.
In the battle, except for the flint tree, which was unharmed, the rest of the place has long been unrecognizable. The trees of the forest are gone, and the crystals of the plants and trees are gone.
After a few battles, Lingyuan incarnated back to the cunning beast, and the white fire surging on his body before dimmed a lot. In contrast, the ontology is much more embarrassing.
One of the two long fangs in his mouth was broken, and deep wounds could be seen on his body. Compared with it, Lin Yi and the four of them were even more miserable. The breath was much weaker than at the beginning, and everyone's qi and blood were disordered, and their faces were solemn. The beast was more powerful than they expected.
The white fire hanging overhead had disappeared, and a fruit the size of a snow-white bayberry hung under the canopy. The flint fruit had been completed, and the cunning beast's low-level aura was surging again, and in the blink of an eye, it had climbed to its peak, even exceeding its heyday.
The four of them glanced at each other, and the flint fruit was formed, and the cunning beast unleashed a full blow. The four of them took a deep breath, and all the power in their bodies was mobilized with no effort.
The eight flames on Lin Yi's body were all wrapped around the iron hammer attached to his hand, and his strength climbed to the peak. Tongsheng's arm was also wrapped around three dragons. The silver aura on the backs of Given's heels and hands condensed into sharp silver blades.
As for the body technique of the water genus, it finally showed a round shape. This made Qin Yu seem to see another reason for the rarity of the water attribute physical technique.
As the four of them flew up, the body technique of the water genus turned out to be a big red carp. Even if its momentum is no worse than that of the Iron Hammer Dragon, there is always an inexplicable sense of joy.
The four of them flew up, and they were greeted by the main body of the horned beast, and the incarnation of the white fire was all included in the spirit element. When the two sides intersected in the air, three incomparably crystalline crystals in the white spirit yuan flew out of the center of the eyebrows and converged on the top of its head.
"It's a phantom type!!!Three hundred years of spirit yuan", Jill looked shocked and full of disbelief.
Then he took Qin Yu away as quickly as possible. The shining silver light bloomed, and each ray of light was a ray of essence, and everything that was illuminated by this light within a few hundred meters was pierced.
A pair of snow-white wings condensed on its back, and the two sides collided together, and the sky and the earth fell silent for a moment. In the next second, a terrifying wave of power swept away with a piercing sound of breaking the air.
The strong winds of the air that were set off by the force blew away large swaths of the forest, but such terrible fluctuations of power only stirred within the canopy of the flint tree. Before it spread, it was completely quelled.
A more majestic aura of heaven and earth was born, the white fruit under the canopy was completely condensed, and the original four snake shadows emerged from the inside to the outside of the white fruit. The body of the snake also turned into four long dragons entrenched on it.
The four people who were leaving quickly stopped at the same time, and their eight eyes were all staring at the only remaining ancient tree within a radius of a few hundred meters. It wasn't until everything gradually subsided that the four of them immediately turned around and flew towards the flintlock tree as fast as they could.
In such a collision, even a person with a nine-fold body would be seriously injured at least, so whoever can reach the flint tree first will be able to get the flint fruit, and the four of them know this.
In terms of realm strength, Qin Yu may be the weakest of the four, but if it is about speed, eight more people can't catch up. The three-phase technique and the power of the Xuan Pole operated, and then the majestic aura, the speed of the Xuan Jue was even faster.
Just like a bullet passing through the crowd, Qin Yu disappeared without a trace in an instant. When everything calmed down, the corpse of the cunning beast lay under the tree, and Lin Yi and the four of them all sat cross-legged at a long distance to breathe with aura.
At that moment, a bitter strong wind swept rapidly, beating down the trunk of the tree and from branch to branch. Lin Yi and the man beside him all showed a triumphant smile.
The two of them thought to themselves that although they couldn't move, there were still two people with eight physiques on their side. And the kid in black is only a seven-fold physique, as long as one person entangles the eight-fold Jill, that is faster than the speed, isn't the winner of this flint fruit already obvious?
When they opened their eyes~ That's right, a figure was grabbing the white fruit. However, this person was Qin Yu, not the person they thought in their hearts.
"Thief dares!!", Lin Yi didn't expect it to be Qin Yu, and in a hurry, he used the magic trick to mobilize his strength to bombard the other party. It's just that before the strength was mobilized, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
"Boy, stop!", Lin Yi's eight-fold physique finally arrived. But it was too late, and the purple hand had already picked the white fruit.