Chapter 192: The Biggest Weakness
In the square, the flames parted, and all of them were extinguished within a radius of several zhang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Instead, there is condensed frost.
Fang Qianyuan stood on the newly knotted ice, standing proudly.
With him as the center, the spurting frost power was like a cloud, constantly spreading out in all directions, and it seemed as if the whole person was standing in the clouds.
Wen Qingfei's heart suddenly gave birth to infinite joy, and the emotions that had been suppressed before were also difficult to control, and he almost couldn't help but scream.
And in the eyes of the talented masters around, this scene is simply incredible.
They never thought that in the face of Lu Yuan's extremely powerful blow, Fang Qianyuan would be able to stand up again.
No!
Don't just stand up!
He looked unharmed!
"Do you mean...... Is that the wolf?" Liye Tang was shocked, looked at Fang Qianyuan's side, and sure enough, he saw that Xiao Bai was also shaking his body, shaking off the ice water and plasma stained on the fur, and a large amount of spirit yuan was flowing out of it, as if after a breath, the frost qi had not stopped.
The frosty power that launched the counterattack just now was inspired from it!
"I see, he was able to trigger the Wind Sword and Frost Sword twice in a row because that wolf also knew how to cast the same magical spell!"
"That's the benefit of being like an arm!"
"However, if you don't have a strong enough physique and spirit element, as well as the speed of pranayama, no matter how good the spirit thing is, it won't be able to play at all!"
The spirit master and the spirit creature cooperate tacitly, and they will jointly master some magic spells that do not require high physical form, especially the spirit object of the manifestation path, because of the condensation of the body, it has its own spiritual element, which is almost equivalent to an independent individual.
They tend to go unnoticed by outsiders, but they are undoubtedly extremely reliable combat partners!
Just now, Lu Yuan successively cast the Divine Crow Blood Flame and the Golden Crow Descending, there was no reason, Fang Qianyuan couldn't use the same trick to fight back!
Fang Qianyuan's timing was also ingenious, he only counterattacked at the moment when the blood flame completely melted through the ice frost cloak and was about to hurt the body, at this time, the power of the golden crow descending into the world was hindered, and it was slightly reduced, and he was immediately counterattacked by the wind sword and frost sword.
He's Lu Yuan's previous method of dealing with him, and he returned it originally!
"You are indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, you are still not my opponent!"
After leaving the hall of distraction, Fang Qianyuan looked at Lu Yuan, who was stunned, and said.
"Ha, that's not necessarily!" Lu Yuan finally came back to his senses and sneered.
He deserves to be called a supreme genius, not only with strong strength, but also with a rare firmness.
But Fang Qianyuan smiled, and suddenly rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
He knew that Lu Yuan had just cast a very expensive magic spell, and he might not be able to recover as quickly as himself.
Now, it's the best chance to defeat him!
Sure enough, when Fang Qianyuan came to Lu Yuan and launched a fierce attack, Lu Yuan's movements were much slower than before, and his power was greatly reduced between shots.
But when Fang Qianyuan finally found a gap and slapped his palm on him, he saw a layer of ice shell crack, and a blood-red strange thing exploded.
It was something that had been frozen and shattered by his frost palm.
Fang Qianyuan looked fixedly, only to see Lu Yuan's body, and streams of blood elements were circulating, lingering around his body, protecting his whole body.
The palm just now was completely offset by it.
"What is this?" Fang Qianyuan was taken aback.
"I'm not afraid to tell you, this is the spirit seed passed down by my ancestor, which contains a trace of his old man's will, just like others can't break your Binghua Frost Clothes, your Blood Yuan Divine Armor, you can't break it!"
Seeing Fang Qianyuan's stunned expression, Lu Yuan showed a smug smile on his face and said to him.
"Blood Element Divine Armor!"
"The Will of the Heavenly Rank Master ......"
"He still has such a means!"
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed greatly.
"It's not good, it's really not good this time!" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Li Yan couldn't help but sigh.
Compared with the human-level spirit master, the heaven-level master is already transcendent and holy, and it is a completely different existence.
They can move mountains and shake mountains, burn mountains and boil seas, all kinds of magical spells are earth-shattering, infinitely mysterious, and even able to break through the limit of longevity and rejuvenate.
Even if there was only a trace of will left here, it was definitely not something that a human-rank cultivator could resist.
If Lu Yuan hadn't lied, this defensive means would have been invulnerable!
Before, all the talented people challenged Fang Qianyuan one after another, but they couldn't break through his defenses, and now, feng shui is taking turns, and he finally has to experience the helplessness and despair of those people before!
Lu Yuan's strength as a peerless genius who has attracted the attention of giants has finally been truly revealed.
"Actually, I still have a magic weapon, which is a fake made by imitating the blood gourd in the hands of the ancestor, which also contains the mystery of the blood path, but now it's just a competition, so I won't take it out. ”
Seeing that Fang Qianyuan did not believe in evil and launched another onslaught, Lu Yuan said to him again.
Fakes are often substitutes for some well-known magic weapons or peerless treasures.
If it is not rare and powerful, the effect is special, and there is no imitation value.
From this point, it can also be shown that even imitation fakes are often more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.
If such a thing can be grasped in hand and used well, it will definitely be able to increase a lot of strength out of thin air.
Fang Qianyuan had seen tiger bees and other bandits before, with extremely poor qualifications, mediocre understanding, and no other aspects to rely on, relying only on an ebony beehive and the supporting spiritual explosion technique, it could also achieve the prestige of a swarm of bees.
A person like Lu Yuan can definitely exert more powerful power, and with a magic weapon in hand, it can be called a tiger with wings.
Although he didn't take it seriously, his words weighed heavily on his opponent like a mountain.
If you are a person with a weak will, I am afraid that you will immediately give birth to a decadent heart, and it will be difficult to continue fighting with him.
But when Fang Qianyuan heard this, not only did he not stop, but he also attacked more fiercely.
"Even if the divine armor protects the body and the magic weapon is blessed, so what?"
"You yourself are your biggest weakness!"
Fang Qianyuan's spirit yuan poured out like he didn't want capital.
With a palm and a fist, he kept bombarding Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan was still smiling at first, looking for opportunities to fight back from time to time.
But not long after, Fang Qianyuan's offensive was still ongoing, and he began to frown.
Not long after, Lu Yuan's face gradually showed a miserable color.
He finally came to his senses, what Fang Qianyuan really relied on.
However, Fang Qianyuan's offensive was like a tide, and before he knew it, he had frozen and exhausted the blood yuan around him.
Fang Qianyuan seized the opportunity, and the strong green light bloomed in the palm of his hand, suddenly condensed the wind gang, and stabbed forward.
"Breaking the mountain!"
There was a muffled pop, and the plasma burst out!
The Blood Yuan Divine Armor, which Lu Yuan was so proud of, finally cracked a big hole.
Fang Qianyuan slammed through the defense with a powerful and extremely powerful mountain breaker, and slammed it into his shoulder.
Lu Yuan screamed, blood splattered on the spot in an instant, and his entire body couldn't stop rising, flying out like a kite with a broken string. (To be continued.) )