Chapter 21: Building the Foundation Strike on
"It's really troublesome this time, foundation building period monk, if you can survive today, there will be a lot less trouble in the future, and the most important thing now is to take Nangong Yu's blow. Fang Yan secretly thought about it, and decided to take this blow, and Fang Yan began to think of countermeasures.
The monk in the foundation building period has never encountered a dialect, but a fourth-order red cicada dialect that is weak after giving birth has seen it, and the four of them also won by luck, which is still only equivalent to the level of the middle to high level of qi refining, and the original strength must be much stronger, and then compared with Ji Yaoguang's shot, the dialect slowly estimated the approximate power of a foundation building monk's attack.
Nangong Yu should have been newly promoted to build the foundation not long ago, Ji Yao Guangyue Linglong didn't mention it to herself, she only said that it was the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, if she had just built the foundation, she would definitely not be skilled enough to master her own strength, and her attack method should still be the means of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.
With the Heavenly Silkworm Spirit Silk Cover, his own protection can be connected to the attack of the Pinfei Sword, plus many spirit runes, even the best has the power to fight.
"Okay, Senior Sister Nangong Yu, I decided to take you a move, but Senior Sister Nangong, you see, I have to pay a top-grade magic weapon if I lose, and a few high-grade magic weapons plus spirit beast eggs, but I catch it but there is nothing, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Fang Yan said.
"Are you really determined to take my move?" Nangong Yu asked again, seeing Fang Yan nodding, he said: "Okay, just by virtue of your words, Nangong Mu will not be wronged if he loses to you, if you take the next move, I have a green finch here, the best flying sword, and I will also give you a refining technique." After speaking, without waiting for the dialect to speak, she turned back to Ji Luoyu and said, "Uncle Ji, then borrow the martial arts platform." β
Speaking of this, Ji Luoyu didn't say anything more, and took a few people to the martial arts platform in Yanwu Valley.
"Isn't that Elder Ji, why did you come to the martial arts platform today. β
Next to him was Elder Lu Qingwei. β
"Isn't it, are the two elders going to have a discussion today?"
"Do you say that Elder Ji is powerful, or Elder Lu is more powerful. β
"Eh, you see, isn't that the guy who gambled here some time ago, what is his name? β
"Hey, it's really him, why is he following behind Elder Ji, isn't he coming to fight with someone again. β
Before Ji Luoyu and the others arrived at Yanwu Valley, many people saw them and started talking, and they hurriedly ran to inform the others, and after a while, almost all the disciples of Luoyu Peak gathered in Yanwu Valley.
The people who were fighting on several martial arts stages also stopped and gathered on the main stage.
Deacon disciple Wu Yue hurriedly ran a few steps: "Disciple Wu Yue has seen Elder Ji, Elder Lu, and Senior Sister Nangong. β
"Okay, Wu Yue, you stay aside, the dialect has to learn from Nangong Yu. β
"Huh?" When Wu Yue heard it, she was stupid, dialect? The last gambling fight provoked Feng Taicang Ji Yaoguang and others, Wu Yue already felt that it was a bit exaggerated, this time even the elders were brought out, or two, and the opponent was amazing, last time it was Nangong Mu of the sixth layer of qi refining, this time it turned out to be Nangong Yu of the Great Perfection of Qi refining, the relationship between Nangong Yu and Nangong Mu Everyone knows, it is normal for Nangong Yu to stand out for Nangong Mu, but Wu Yue does not know that Nangong Yu has successfully built a foundation, and how can Fang Yan accept this unreasonable request.
"Okay, disciple, this will be arranged. β
After Wu Yue finished speaking, she went to the stage to explain to a few disciples who were standing on the stage and watching the audience, Ji Luoyu did not block his voice when he spoke, and the people around him also heard what he said just now.
"Is it really a dialect to compete with Nangong Yu? This time it won't be a gambling fight. β
"You are stupid, Nangong Yu is not Nangong Mu, even if there are four second-order bee beasts in Fang Yan, he is not the opponent of a monk who refines qi and has a great consummation. β
"Also, there is something wrong with this dialect. β
"Who knows, but these two times were very lively. β
Fang Yan and Nangong Yu had already stood on the stage, Ji Luoyu stretched out his hand and threw out a disc, and a light curtain covered the entire martial arts platform, and the monks in the foundation building period were not as usual.
Nangong Yu stood still, and said to the dialect: "You have to prepare casually, when you are ready to speak, I will attack again, as long as you can withstand it without dying, what I say will count." β
The dialect didn't say much, sacrificed the green wood lock, and arranged the thorn cage in the outermost layer, but it was rare to use the thorn cage to encircle himself, ignoring the discussion of the people around him, he reached out and took out a bunch of spirit runes from his arms, and threw them on himself one by one, giant armor runes, divine power runes, wooden armor runes, earth armor runes, in short, all his protective spirit runes were thrown out, only to see all kinds of light on the dialect, wrapping the dialect layer by layer.
Fang Yan began to run the magic again, and several body protection spells that he had cultivated, such as wood armor, fire armor, earth armor, and vajra, were all added to his body, and the heavenly silkworm spirit silk was also sacrificed in the innermost, and Fang Yan felt that there was no stronger protection than his current one.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, they had never seen a person with so much armor added to him, there was a spirit armor inside, and the outermost was a first-order spirit rune layered on top of each other, the most important thing was how Fang Yan practiced so many body protection spells, usually one person practiced one or two, Fang Yan practiced seven or eight kinds, and almost all the body protection spells in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were added to the body.
Nangong Yu on the other side also smiled a little, but she didn't care, and said in her heart, you are still in the Qi refining period, you don't know how powerful the foundation is, these ten layers of armor are just like paper, if you can add a hundred layers, maybe it can really have some effect.
Nangong Yu stood there and watched Fang Yan add protective armor to himself layer by layer, there were thirty layers, and he calculated in his heart that he could block one-third of his attack power, but even if one-tenth of his body reached it, it would be broken down at once, and there was no other possibility: "Fang Yan, is it okay?"
"Not yet, wait a little longer. Fang Yan said and sacrificed the Xuan Crow Banner, this is a magic weapon that integrates attack and defense, although it is not as good as the Heavenly Silkworm Spirit Silk Cover, and it was partially damaged by Nangong Mu last time, but Fang Yan still feels that it is much stronger than his own several spirit rune armor, and the high-grade magic weapon is a high-grade magic weapon after all.
Nangong Mu didn't expect that Fang Yan still had the faΓ§ade magic weapon of the Xuanyin Sect in his hand, and he didn't have anything to say in his heart about Nangong Mu losing under Fang Yan.
Ji Luoyu and Lu Qingwei, who were watching the battle, were also a little surprised, a disciple of the fourth level of qi refining had some spirit runes, how could there be so many magic weapons, and so many spells had been cultivated, what the two of them were thinking in their hearts was not something that others could know.
"Okay, Senior Sister Nangong, come on, if I catch it, please take me too. β
"Hubris. Nangong Yu snorted coldly, raised his hand, and took out a blue flying sword: "Dialect, death today will also make you understand that the name of the sword is revealed, the best ice flying sword, you die under the new sword, it is also considered glory." β
As soon as Nangong Yu sacrificed the Emerging Sword, Fang Yan felt a majesty, the coercion from the divine sense, it seemed that Nangong Yu was an invincible giant standing in front of him, what was going on?
Could it be that this is the difference between foundation building and qi refining? Whether it is the tall and short senior brother or Nangong Mu, even Ji Yaoguang has never put so much pressure on himself, there seems to be a thought in his heart, give up, you can't beat her.
Fang Yan bit the tip of his tongue, and felt distressed for a while, and finally walked out of this state, and ran a circle of condensation techniques, which completely got rid of the idea of surrender, although Nangong Yu's coercion was still so strong, but there was no such feeling of invincibility.
"Hey, the realm coercion didn't work, Senior Brother Ji, this disciple of yours is not bad. β
"Luckily, it is also because Nangong's nephew has just built the foundation, and he is not very skilled in the use of divine sense, if he stabilizes the realm again, even if he is at the eighth or ninth level of qi refining, it will be difficult to recover from the coercion. β
Nangong Yu didn't hear the conversation between his master and Elder Ji, and when he saw Fang Yan, he quickly eased up from the pressure of his divine sense, and the killing intent in his heart increased greatly, with such qualifications, his younger brother has always been unmatched, if he doesn't take advantage of this opportunity now, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future, and he will soon become an inner disciple, that is, it is not so easy to kill.
"Okay, dialect, take my trick Qianbing Slashing. β
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