Chapter 82: The First Battle of the Primordial Baby
In the martial arts arena on the mountain behind the Qingling Sect, a wisp of light smoke was in front, followed by a black hazy smoke, floating around in the field.
It's not that the two of them used such advanced spells, but that these two people are too fast, but they can only be limited to a few hundred zhang in this martial arts arena, so the smoke and light smoke that everyone watching the battle saw were actually illusions made by the two of them running and flashing dozens or even hundreds of times.
Princess Wenling Gao Ziyi, who was watching the battle, was elated, and shouted loudly: "This is not bad, you two will be numb, have a happy fight, I will abide by the rules for you, fighting this kind of thing, I am definitely fairer than my unreliable cousin!"
Chen Xue'er couldn't help but have a headache when she heard this, and said, "What do you see? Do you think that Fan Yao has won the battle?"
Gao Ziyi said willfully: "I don't care, anyway, this Fan Yao is now my life-saving straw, don't you see that Fan Yao is chasing the Li Sect Master to kill and kill? ”
Chen Xue'er said helplessly: "The master of the Fushengmen is very experienced in fighting, and his current move is to avoid the momentum that Fan Yao has just accumulated, and secondly, he also wants to take a look at the reality of this Fan Yao. If my guess is correct, in five breaths, it will be the time when this Li Sect Master counterattacks. ”
Gao Ziyi was furious, and said fiercely to Chen Xue'er: "If Qingling Sect loses this gambling battle, I will complain to your grandfather, someone took me, called Jiao, in fact, to bully those mountainless sects, so that I missed the trip."
Chen Xue'er, you still follow me to bless Fan Yao Neng's victory! ”
Chen Xue'er said nonchalantly when she heard this: "You still want to pull me into the water? Don't you know that my grandfather loves me the most? Also, who begged me to go to those sects to see it? It's like a little fart out of the cage, chirping, and making a lot of trouble." ”
The two blamed each other here, and they didn't make a sound, everyone in the Wan family pretended not to hear, but Gao Sheng secretly gloated in his heart.
At this moment, everyone heard a loud noise in the field, but Li Yan finally stopped dodging, but found a gap and Fan Yao made a move.
After the sound, two wisps of light smoke condensed into a human form, and the one in the center was Li Yan, only to see him smile confidently, and said: "Gang Master Fan, are you happy to chase? ”
As soon as the words fell, Fan Yao turned his head violently.
A ray of rainbow light swept through the side of Fan Yao's head, and just the sword qi cut an inch of blood groove on his face.
Fan Yao heard a few more whispers, and hurriedly bent down slightly, with a little force on his toes, and his figure disappeared. A huge cobweb burst from the ground in an instant, and not only that, but there were bursts of muffled thunder echoing deep underground.
A Xuanyi was far away from the place where he was standing before, and his body was abruptly tilted, only to see a faster sword light flash away, if he didn't dodge, he would have been pierced by the sword light from the back.
After dodging a few attacks, Fan Yao broke out in a cold sweat, but he was also grateful that he was not careless, Mr. Wen's decision had already made Fan Yao's divine sense soar, and this time he used it, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, but he called himself to dodge this elusive flying sword.
Li Yu saw that the few swords did not work, and he was not in a hurry, standing still in place, but Fan Yao, who was dressed in a dark robe, was trying to close the distance.
The competition of monks in the world is the most fair, when you choose a flying sword with great lethality, and the monk's whole body cultivation and even his mind are connected to the flying sword, then he himself is extremely fragile, and he is most afraid of being entangled by the opponent in close quarters.
If you want to make up for your shortcomings, you can only get an innate treasure that can be transformed at will, or a high-level divine weapon, but these two are out of reach for monks all over the world.
This Li Li has more than one flying sword, so he is even more afraid of being approached.
Li Yu released the one that chased and killed Fan Yao, named "Shengfu".
And the faster "heart net" was ambushed in the air at this time, waiting for the leader of the Axe Gang who didn't know whether to live or die to deceive him.
Everyone outside the arena saw it clearly, Qin Luliu was frightened, and Gao Ziyi and Wan Jia also looked unnatural.
On the contrary, Gao Yuqi has always been like a water, obviously the most concerned about the insider, but the most like an outsider.
When Li Yan sacrificed the second flying sword, he looked at Fan Yao, who was getting closer and closer, and felt a little regretful.
It's just because he is good at small-scale fights, and he is especially proficient in quick solutions to confrontation situations. Fan Yao was observing him just now, but he was not in a hurry or annoyed, and that was the reason.
The Flying Sword Heart Network has always been fast and accurate.
At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than ten zhang, and this distance was the time when the cultivation of the Yuanying Monk could be the strongest.
Even if that Xuanyi had escaped the fatal assassination, he still couldn't escape the fate of being penetrated through his body, and when his body was slightly stagnant, in an instant, the flying sword was wiped by Fan Yao's neck.
At this time, Fan Yao seemed to have been completely wrapped in the sword light of the two flying swords, as if he was in a cage.
Just when many onlookers felt that the overall situation had been decided, Fan Yao snorted lightly, and then fisted a masterpiece, when the pale golden fist broke through the sword net, Fan Yao disappeared out of thin air.
Li Yu smiled slightly, and he didn't move. The sword in his hand is a decisive lead, and the third most bizarre flying sword "Zhudi", one is divided into two, two becomes four, four is eight, and so on, the sword light in the sky is like a spider web, protecting Li Yu in it.
And at every node where the cobwebs crisscross each other, there is a flying sword similar to a bead drop.
This is very different from the elder Wu Zhuang just now, where the green light is always transformed into virtual and real. The change of this flying sword bead is that it is true and will always be a real thing.
Li Yan had consulted many seniors for this sword move, and those seniors were quite satisfied with and praised it.
I feel that Li Yan's flying sword is really a flying sword that can be carefully polished for thousands of years and can best stand on its own.
After all, a flying sword that can achieve both offense and defense in the true sense, the higher the master realm of the flying sword, the more numerous the flying sword beads, once Li Yu can master the pattern of supporting thousands of beads to gather, then it can verify the sword god's sentence "Sitting on the galaxy outside the world, falling in the rain".
Fan Yao broke through the sword net and appeared outside Li Bai's ten zhang opening, looking at the sword light that seemed to be real and illusory, he smiled, and then retreated as if he knew the difficulty, and turned into a wisp of light smoke and dodged away.
Li Yu seemed to know that Fan Yao would appear behind him, and several open points flashed slightly, and the number of beads that were originally distributed in front of him was small, and in an instant, the number skyrocketed like a storm.
At the same time, Li Yan's other two flying swords, the flying sword heart net that can track the enemy's mind, flashed rainbow light, followed Fan Yao like a shadow, and followed Fan Yao closely.
Li Yan is standing still now, and he is going to turn around the leader of this axe gang.
After more than ten breaths against the enemy, Li Yu was relieved, it seemed that he was too sensitive on his side, and he thought too much about this Fan Yao, too, the swordsmanship is like the woman in white, how many people can there be in this world?
Fan Yao's figure flickered, away from the bead drop sword net, and lit up his fist in silence, forcing the flying sword heart net that was always following him several times.
Then he took the time to look at Li Yu and smiled slightly, he really thanked the master of this floating life gate from the bottom of his heart, and let himself see the power of the monk's flying sword.
Before this, Fan Yao had only heard of it in Mr. Wen's mouth, and it was better to hear it than to see it, and I experienced it once today, which was really beneficial.
However, Mr. Wen also mentioned that when the monks moved the mountain realm, the qi transformation realm, and the Jindan realm, most of the competition was a move.
And when it came to the Yuanying, the Transformation of the Gods, and even the Combined Body Realm, they began to pursue the combination of the body and the sky, paying attention to borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and comparing the level of magic and supernatural powers.
When they reached the Mahayana realm and the holy realm, they began to return to the basics, and everyone compared the level of cultivation and the understanding of artistic conception.
Use artistic conception to evolve moves, and the level of this artistic conception is how much the monk understands this heaven and earth. To put it bluntly, it is whether the Dao heart caters to the way of heaven.
The higher the Dao Heart and the Heavenly Dao are compatible, the higher the Heaven and Earth spiritual power that can be used, until finally the Dao Heart and the Heavenly Dao are combined, which is the legendary Dao realm.
Let's not talk about this ethereal realm of merger, let's just say that when the monk reaches the Mahayana or holy realm, if he competes at this time, under the same realm, the more beautiful and fancy the magic power is used, the faster he will lose.
At this time, the monks all paid attention to the divine sense to detect the enemy, and the use of their cultivation was extremely concise, just to seize the opportunity to break the enemy with one blow.
Everyone's cultivation is equal.,The defense is basically similar.,You can't necessarily kill with a full blow.,What's the use of you saying that you scattered your cultivation to make a show?
Everyone understands this truth, but when the monk reaches the realm of Yuan Ying and Shen Shen, he still has to take the path of this magic power, without it, only in this way can he know how to borrow more from the power of heaven and earth, and refine the five elements in the power of heaven and earth, so that he can have the possibility of advancement.
Fan Yao was different from these monks at this time, using his own five visceral attributes, naturally absorbing the spiritual power of the five elements between this heaven and earth, and he had become a heaven and earth in his own right, and he was born in harmony with this universe.
Fan Yao waved his pale golden fist, struck the attacking flying sword heart net again and again, looked at Li Bai's weather over there, and smiled in his heart, I still have to thank Mr. Wen, the king of the pit, for laying a good foundation for the artistic conception in the realm of moving mountains.
I don't hesitate at the moment, just like in Kuhou Mountain, my right hand is fist-filling, but my left hand is changed to receive, to change the gravitational attraction between heaven and earth.
I may not be able to do it with one punch, but what about ten punches, a hundred punches, or even a thousand punches?
So in the field, Li Yu's clothes fluttered and were unharmed.
Fan Yao dodged the flying sword, tossing and turning for most of the day, and at the same time, he kept punching, as if hitting the air, and it was estimated that he would exhaust himself to death before he could get close to Li Li's body.