Chapter 429: Pottery Stone
The white-clothed young man urged all the true elements, and when the aura meridians drilled out, the original crystal aura instantly turned into a thick and cold aura.
Although this cold aura did not look violent, it was quiet and restrained, and under this calm appearance, He Qi's divine sense could feel that there was a domineering and domineering force hidden in it that made the hearts of ordinary fugue monks tremble.
The power of Taiyin is obviously not vegetarian.
The quality of spiritual power is so high, it is definitely not comparable to the spiritual power cultivated by ordinary ice spirit tricks!
He Qi's eyes showed curiosity, and he said very confidently at the end: "It's a bit of a doorway, it's worth my shot." β
The white-clothed young man's face was cold, and he could only see the palm of his hand spin, and the strange cold white aura around him suddenly focused on the two palms, and then he pushed out his two palms, and at the same time there was a killing intent in his eyes.
On the street, He Qi stood up straight, silently urging the Mixed Yuan True Yuan, and in an instant, the blazing and pure flame spiritual power enveloped He Qi completely, and a fierce and terrifying aura emanated from the blazing heat of the flame.
Ice and fire fight each other, and you will know who is stronger and who is weak.
The white-clothed young man sensed the power of the other party's equally domineering fire spirit, and in the next moment, his eyes suddenly froze, his body shook, and he rushed towards He Qi with a flash, and at the same time, his hands were like a wild flick, shooting layers of palm shadows.
He lifted his feet a little, his body floated up, and he dodged the crazy attacks of the white-clothed young man at one strange angle after another. The two of them tossed and turned, leaving a series of phantoms in their wake.
The icy breath soaked into the flames of He Qi like water droplets splashed into a boiling oil pot.
When He Qi was dodging, he could also feel that the opponent's cold power was rapidly increasing, and as the power of the cold ice increased, the attack speed of the white-clothed young man began to slow down significantly.
When the icy power he emitted reached its full peak, his palm also trembled slightly, and his eyes were like burning, and he could see at a glance that this was the reason why the control of the true yuan's spiritual power was not as smooth as he wanted.
The real power of ice and fire melted into each other, making it seem like a storm on the street, and many buildings around it were damaged, as if a hurricane with great destructive power had blown it.
The two of them moved very quietly, attracting a lot of loose cultivators to stop and watch, and a team of more than a dozen shield guards drove a small flying car from afar, and a leading man pulled out his sword, pointed at the two people who were fighting, and burst out with an angry shout:
"The City Patrol Division handled the case, everyone avoided it, and the two madmen who took down this fighting method!"
A cold light flashed in Shi Xing's eyes, according to his eyes, he thought that the young man in white had the upper hand, and thought that He Qi only had the power to escape, so he was willing to stop in this scene, so he spun around, flew to a roof, and shouted: "Get out!"
"Look, Ning Yuanwu of the City Patrol Division is going to be deflated," someone in the scattered cultivation said gloatingly.
"Be quiet, people have smart ears"
There was also a smile in the eyes of the scattered cultivators, but the truth was not as he expected, the murderous city patrol division flew to this moment, and the leading big man flew to Shi Xing's side, bowed and said:
"It turns out that the second son of Shi is here, but there is a small contribution, you can just command!"
The "sycophant" who wanted to wait to see the joke muttered.
Shi Xing's expression was arrogant, and he said: "The boy in white below is making friends at the bottom, you wait to see how Master Tao cleans up this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
The white-clothed young man who was fighting over there did not have as much confidence in his heart as Shi Xing, and while he was attacking, his heart gradually became irritable.
"No, I taught the Moon Swallowing Divine Skill, and I practiced it to the beginning, and I couldn't even clean up a nameless junior, so how could I get the appreciation of the sect leader in the sect? . β
Tao Shi's brows furrowed tightly, the miserable white palm suddenly clenched, the sleeves swung, and a white light flew out of the sleeves.
At this time, He Qiyi saw this sword very clearly, only to see that this short sword had undergone a long period of erosion, and the blade was still shining with a snowy cold light.
The structure of this sword is obviously different from that of ordinary spiritual weapons, and He Qi's eyes are on the place where the hilt of the sword is held by the opponent, and he sees that there is a crystal as ice gem embedded there.
"Spirit Tools!"
He Qi recognized this technique, which was to embed a top-grade spirit stone with matching attributes on top of the top-grade spirit weapon, so that its power was greatly increased.
This kind of refining technique is common in the spirit world, but it is relatively rare in the mortal world, and a high-grade spirit stone can top ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, and generally no family will have the luxury of giving a high-grade spirit stone to a fugue monk to squander.
Tao Shi had a sword in his hand, and felt that he thought he was winning the scroll, and pointed at He Qi with a sword, "Boy, now it's too late for you to cut off your own arm, and when this son comes out of the sword, it will be the time for you to give the head!"
He Qi's back was straight, his eyes looked at the young man coldly and calmly, and he asked sarcastically: "What? This spirit tool is your reliance and hole card, if you want to break my Du arm only by relying on this, I can only tell you that your idea is really too naΓ―ve." β
A cute girl is said to be innocent, usually a compliment, a man is said to be innocent, it is absolutely ironic, Tao Shi's eyes are like electricity, and a dignified murderous aura penetrates the body.
The black-clothed man seemed to have stimulated him, and shouted: "Son, this person doesn't know what to do, you can let him see the power of your divine sword!"
The girl next to the big man in black also looked at the boy in white with affection.
Tao Shi's confidence increased in an instant, and he turned his killing intent into real action.
"Look at the sword!"
A sword light flew out, He Qi had already adopted a guerrilla fighting strategy, and the sword aura of the white-clothed young man came too violently, and He Qi even He had no idea of hard connection. Fortunately, his body was flexible and he was able to escape, and when his body flickered, he turned sideways to avoid this sword qi.
However, the scattered cultivators who watched the battle behind him were not so lucky, originally this group of scattered cultivators were dozens of zhang away from the two of them, and they could see clearly at this distance, and they could also have a little reaction time, but this sword light flew too fast, and the dozen or so scattered cultivators gathered in a pile panicked and used the escape technique, but two unlucky ghosts ran a beat slower, were cut in two, and died.
After He Qi dodged a blow, he had just stood firm, but he saw that the young man in white turned his long sword and rolled it again.
He Qi can calmly choose the position and rhythm of dodging according to the direction and speed of the sword qi flying.
This is a very delicate divine sense and judgment ability, but He Qi always flashes with ease.
The sword moves continued, and the space for dodging became smaller and smaller, He Qi began to counterattack moderately, only to see He Qi's hand seal, and suddenly a huge fireball burning with scorching flames smashed towards the pottery stone that was wrapped around him like kraft candy.
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