Chapter 290: Iron Floating Clouds!

In the field, dozens of Chi Yanqing's figures were flying or attacking, kicking or hitting, and so on.

Wang Yi stepped on the flying sword and flew everywhere, not daring to stop at all, as if he had fallen into passivity. In fact, he was also quite anxious.

However, Chi Yanqing, who seemed to have the upper hand, didn't know how bitter it was in his heart.

Although as the true inheritance of Kunlun Mountain, he can come into contact with countless magical powers, but there is a saying that greed is not enough to chew. Therefore, he only practiced two kinds of supernatural powers, four or five kinds of immortal methods.

The moment the flowers bloomed, he cultivated to a small success.

As for this dream, but it is just getting started, and it may not be successful to use.

He is in his twenties this year, and with such achievements, it is actually very dazzling.

But the goods have to be thrown away, where is this Wang Yi sacred, why is he not yet twenty years old, he is already familiar with three magical powers, and there is also a top-level mediation creation?

What to do?

Chi Yanqing was very helpless.

Because if I haven't practiced my dream yet, although I have shown it at the moment, the consequences are very serious. Firstly, he is unable to carry out powerful attacks, and secondly, he consumes a lot of mana. The most important thing is that he can't cancel this supernatural power on his own, so he can only wait for the mana to be consumed.

It can be seen from this that if you don't practice kung fu and use it at home, it will not necessarily harm others, but it will definitely harm yourself!

Wang Yi didn't know Chi Yanqing's predicament at the moment, and his face was full of serious defense.

"This can't be done, I'm in the light and in the dark, I can't find his trace at all, how to deal with it? However, since it is a supernatural power, it will inevitably consume mana, I don't believe in his phantom shadows one after another, and he doesn't consume mana!"

Wang Yi must have been in his hand, and a long-handled square sledgehammer appeared in his hand.

"The wind is coming!"

With a shout, a strong wind blew and sand flew away. Cyan wind blades swept wildly in the gale.

Under such circumstances, as soon as Chi Yanqing appeared, he would definitely be attacked.

In just three seconds, there were hundreds more phantoms on the field, and at a glance, there were Chi Yanqing everywhere.

Wang Yi's guess was correct, Chi Yanqing's phantom consumed mana, especially when he forcibly used this magical power, the consumption was even greater.

He who practiced the ancient law, in terms of mana, was incomparably strong. But the huge consumption of just a few seconds, he still can't stand it. So when the mana was consumed, the supernatural power was automatically canceled, and a figure appeared, and was sent flying out by several wind blades.

Fortunately, he cultivated his spirit and spirit, and there was no injury. The wind blade of this group attack was not very powerful, and he was not injured.

But when the mana is exhausted, how can you fight against Wang Yi?

Chi Yanqing said calmly: "I was defeated. ”

Wang Yi silently returned to his position.

This battle allowed him to find his own strength positioning, before, he always felt that his strength should be regarded as the top in the Fengchu Realm, but now it seems that it is obviously invincible in the Fengchu Realm!

Especially the magic power of mediation and creation, after cultivating to Xiaocheng, directly abolish the opponent's weapon, which can be said to give the pair of gloves an aura of halved strength. If it is the kind of monk who relies purely on magic weapons and magic weapons, and encounters Wang Yi, it will be completely planted.

"I'm really not a genius!" Wang Yi sighed.

If Chi Yanqing knew that Wang Yi had traveled through various worlds in the past hundred years and had cultivated to the Phoenix Initial Realm to be invincible, he would probably be able to accept this result.

Judging from age, the two are not of the same grade.

After the battle between the two, there were only three people left on the scene.

Among them, Tie Fuyun scored three points, Dong Zangfeng scored one point, and Wang Yi scored two points.

Because Wang Yi fought just now, this one is the battle between Dongzangfeng and Tie Fuyun.

Of course, because it's a point system, it doesn't say that you have to take a break, and you can fight continuously. But everyone is not stupid, they don't fight at their peak, and the opponent is still a strong person who is about the same as themselves, isn't that looking for a beating?

Everyone is an intelligent person, so don't show off the operation.

Of course, you can also use words to force others to come to power, but in this competition, everyone is foreign aid, and no one has seen it before today, so you can't offend people like this.

In this battle, Dongzang Feng was extremely restrained by Tie Fuyun.

As he had guessed before, Tie Fuyun had obtained all the seventy-two supernatural powers of the seventy-two methods, which could be called omnipotent, and there were basically no loopholes.

But Dong Zangfeng's silent ghosts and gods directly made Tie Fuyun's divine power half useless.

Fortunately, Tie Fuyun had the other half, and finally defeated Dongzang Feng and got this point.

Yun Danqing's face became solemn, and he said: "It's not good, the final opponent is Tie Fuyun, according to his previous performance, he is good at all kinds of magical powers, and lacks magic weapons." In this way, your strongest supernatural power to mediate creation will not be useful. ”

There are monks from wealthy families who rely on magic weapons and magic weapons to become heroes, and naturally they are also poor, but they rely on hard work and hard work, and all kinds of magical powers have become strong monks.

The current iron floating clouds also belong to this kind.

After a few big battles, the time has come from night to day.

The sun was rising, and Tie Fuyun sat on the top of the mountain where the Qiongxiao Sect was located, facing the consumption before the recovery of the Great Sun.

And Wang Yi also sat on the mountain of Yunxiao Sect, recuperating his energy.

"I practice the Jin Chenxi Exercises, although it doesn't affect it at night, but during the day, there will still be some bonuses. It's just that this bonus, in the face of this iron floating cloud, is really unwatchable. What do I have to do to win?"

As Yun Danqing said, at this moment, Wang Yi Xiaocheng's mediation is only effective for dead things. Tie Fuyun is known for his supernatural powers, and Wang Yi's mediation and creation don't have much to play, so he can't waste his clothes and let him run away in shame, right?

"Seventy-two laws, isn't that similar to Brother Monkey?"

Wang Yi, who grew up watching Journey to the West, naturally knows how powerful Brother Monkey is, although this Tie Fuyun is definitely not as strong as Brother Monkey, but he can learn all the seventy-two methods, and it can also prove that he is extraordinary.

The sun is in the sky.

Tie Fuyun recovered completely and flew over, Wang Yi sensed it and flew over.

"Kill!"

Wang Yi's words became a sword, and the sword aura soared into the sky, slashing straight away.

Then he took out the hammer again, and in exchange for the monstrous wind, only the mountain was blown to the ground.

He took out the mountain whip again, increased it by seven times, and hit the mountain moving stones with a whip.

Tie Fuyun swayed and swayed, using the magic power of the [clone] to conjure up seven or eight of himself, but it was not illusory, all of them had real skills.

The eight iron floating clouds each showed their skills, carrying the fierce wind.

The killing aura of the four long swords soared into the sky, and the sword light flashed, as if countless heads had fallen to the ground, and the sky was full of blood.

Dangdangdang!

The four clones died tragically under the long sword, but the four long swords did not disappear, but became sharper, coming towards the remaining four.

Suddenly, an invisible figure stretched out his hand, and the brilliance flashed, and the four long swords were all destroyed. Then he appeared, but Tie Fuyun used the [False Form] magic power to become invisible and hide aside. Seeing the power of the four long swords, he knew that his clone couldn't resist, as long as he showed up and made a move.