Chapter 92: Encounter a Strong Enemy Again
Just when Lin Yang had just appeared ten zhang away, a purple qi instantly penetrated from behind him, with a stern aura on it, and before it arrived, it suddenly made him feel a huge crisis, like a cold light, piercing and cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lin Yang, whose face changed greatly, suddenly turned his head, the hand in his sleeve had already pinched the law, looking at the attack that had come in front of him, he couldn't think about it, waved his sleeves away, that purple qi, as if hitting an invisible barrier, instantly shattered, and the light spots that splashed and fell were extremely beautiful under the gray paint of the forbidden land.
Just when Lin Yang was stunned at the attack that brought huge pressure to himself, why was it so easy to be resisted by himself, the splashing spots of light suddenly fell like raindrops, like meteors, more like the power of a meteorite falling to the ground, the spots of light that seemed to be the size of raindrops, but at this moment, there was a huge amount of energy in it, and before it arrived, Lin Yang, who was pale, suddenly felt the majesty of the pavement.
After a pause, Lin Yang lifted his hands on his chest, stepped down from his horse, and a huge force overflowed, rushing in all directions with him as the center, blowing the surrounding flowers and trees swaying in unison.
His feet sank into the dirt an inch, and a powerful spiritual power gathered in his mouth as Lin Yang opened his mouth to inhale, and a few breaths passed, and with a loud shout, a rippled beam of light suddenly erupted from his mouth where he raised his head.
Suddenly, the rippled speed of light blurted out, and Lin Yang's entire clothes, which was blowing with huge energy, danced wildly, and the beam of light flew out a foot away, instantly forming a quadrangular shape, like a big net, shrouded towards the meteor attack that fell from the sky.
The large net that Lin Yang had cast was overflowing with dazzling blue light at this moment, instantly shining on the ground here, and even illuminating the few male and female monks who were hiding on the branches of the big trees and watching the battle secretly.
Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang.
The blue mang net, suddenly contracted, forming an umbrella shape, smashed the raindrops that fell, hit the big net, and suddenly broke out a deafening roar, the sound was so loud, it was clearly audible within a radius of one mile, and the fire light that splashed with the explosion instantly made the sky of Xianke Valley flash and flash, like lightning and thunder, and its power made all the land shrouded in the scope of the big net all lift off the palm-thick ground.
Lin Yang took a deep breath, his expression was extremely solemn, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at one place.
A young monk dressed as a weak scholar, calmly and calmly, when he walked slowly, he held a white fan in his hand, and under the shaking of the fan, the slender sideburns on both sides of his delicate and fair face fluttered from time to time, and the hairpin tied behind his head swung wildly with the footsteps of the young monk and the wanton air waves that continued to roar and explode in the sky.
Lin Yang frowned, his eyes narrowed, this young monk was not in this group of teams at all when he just chased the light ball, and judging from the power of the attack, this person must be a master with cultivation similar to himself, even if he is not, he is afraid that his cultivation will definitely be higher than himself, it can be seen that when he took away the jade slip just now, he happened to be discovered by this person.
The young monk walked a few steps leisurely again, stood ten zhang away from Lin Yang, twisted his wrist like a cloud, put away the fan in his hand, looked at Lin Yang deeply, and suddenly bowed with both hands: "Shi Yuanguo, Cangyang Sect, alum!"
Lin Yang's eyes flickered, he didn't know what this person meant, and above the distance between the two, the big net was still resisting the continuous raindrop attacks, the resonance sound from time to time, and the overflowing firelight from the explosion, from time to time reflected the faces of the two, it seemed that it was not a battle, but like fireworks.
"Alum, it's actually alum!"
"Who's Alum?"
The crowd of people who had secretly watched this scene heard an exclamation not far away, and simply stopped hiding, and exuded a trace of breath, so as to show their favor and ask the amazed monk not far away.
"You don't even know about alum!"
"Daoyou is really sharp-eyed, and I still want to answer the matter of alum, and I am really curious!"
"I'm curious about this too!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind this person, which frightened him, and he immediately turned his head, and the sword in his hand overflowed with a little light, if this person just wanted to sneak attack, I am afraid that it was...
"Don't worry, I won't make a move on you, I'm also curious about the alum!"
Sensing that there were no less than a dozen monks gathered around him, all looking sideways at him, this person took a deep breath, sorted out the hair on his head that was blown by the air waves due to the battle between Lin Yang and Bai Alum, put on a look that felt extremely dazzling, sighed, and sighed: "In other words, it was an era when the heart was cold and the people were not able to make a living!"
“.........”
"You'd better focus on the point, otherwise the flying sword in my hand will definitely make your farts bloom!"
As soon as the words fell, this person smiled, looked at the female cultivator who was looking at him with an angry face not far away, smiled, cleared his throat, and began to speak: "Bai Alum, Shi Yuanguo, among the young people of the Cangyang Sect, has talent and strength, and can enter the genius of this sect within the ten. ”
"Cangyang Sect, the famous Xuanxiao Sect and the Xuanyuan Master Sect, its prestige must not be said much, there are tens of thousands of disciples under the sect, and it is not easy for the talent to enter the top ten, and the other party is less than twenty years old, I heard that this person had a mistake because of his practice before, and he had to disperse all Dao foundation cultivation and start again, and at that time, he was only twelve years old, and in just seven years, he cultivated to the realm of false pills, which shows that his talent is really against the sky. ”
"This person has a moody personality, acts according to his preferences, is extremely eccentric, both good and evil, in our immortal cultivation world, but the idol in the hearts of our monks, if it weren't for the fact that he had to start over again because of his practice, this person would have already stepped into the Jindan period, or even higher!"
"In this way, in the secret land, Bai Alum should be the strongest person in Shiyuan Country?"
Listening to this person's explanation, a curious middle-aged monk asked in a muffled voice.
"Hehe, this is a bad statement, although Bai Alum is strong and talented against the sky, but because of the scattered attack, it has been delayed a lot of time, this time our Shiyuan Kingdom participated in the secret land, some of the cultivators are stronger than Bai Alum, as for who it is, don't say, don't say..."
Saying this, this person took a deep breath, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, which made the surrounding monks suddenly startled their hearts and thought to themselves.
"The battle between the white alum and the black-shirted man of the Demon Scattering Cultivator, who can win this battle?"
Hearing the voice, this person frowned, and after muttering for a while, he shook his head and said: "No one knows whether the black-shirted guest is a cultivator of the Demon Dao, he takes the decisive step of killing, and always wears a mask and his style of acting, quite like a loose cultivator, his real age is unknown, but looking at his body and height, he is not twenty-five but also twenty, although his strength is strong, but there is always a trace of spiritual energy on his body, which should be caused by some chance, but if it is said to be talent, Bai Alum must be slightly better." ”
"Nonsense..."
At this moment, a disdainful mockery came, which not only attracted the attention of many people, but also interrupted the person's analysis.
"Oh...... Could it be that Daoist friends know the black-shirted man?"
Following the prestige, this person saw a young monk wearing a white robe, a crown on his head, without any sect or sect markers on his body, and his eyes were bright, but when he saw himself, he showed a cold snort.
"I don't know the black-shirted guest, but I have heard of it. ”
"I see, in this way, the talent of the white alum and the black shirt should be not much different, as for who wins and who loses in this battle, it's not good to be arrogant, I don't know who you think can win?"
The young monk who was questioned was none other than Lin Yang's cousin Lin Dong, who was hidden in it.
Listening to the other party's inquiry, Lin Dong chuckled lightly, and said without thinking: "It must be a black-shirted guest." ”
"Look, it's fighting!"
Just as Lin Dong and the Zhenyongguo monk looked at each other coldly, they exclaimed, interrupted the two, snorted coldly at each other, and looked over.
At this moment, the big net above Lin Yang's head had long since disappeared, and the attack displayed by the alum was also ended under the resistance of Lin Yang's big net, and when the two looked at each other for a short time, everyone around could feel a strong battle intent, without any accidents, when the spiritual power overflowed, the energy emitted by the collision between each other, and the clothes of the two danced wildly.
The white alum fan was put into the placket, and then he shouted, and with one hand in the void, he fanned away, and a transparent big hand instantly condensed, attacking Lin Yang.
Lin Yang's eyes were cold, his body was stunned, and he jumped out of the mud, without hesitation, he also waved his big hand in the air, and the two big hands with condensed spiritual power instantly came out, colliding together in the eyes of many monks who were onlookers, and the huge energy that erupted from it suddenly blew the two bodies couldn't help but take three steps back.
One of the big hands condensed by alum suddenly clenched his fingers into a fist, and slammed into the palm of Lin Yang's transformed big hand, and in an instant, a piercing sound came out, and the palm of the big hand condensed cracked inch by inch, and the crack like a centipede, when the powerful aura of the condensed fist burst out, it suddenly disintegrated and dispersed like smoke.
The unabated fist suddenly struck Lin Yang, whose expression had changed greatly, and the large number of monks around him were shocked to shout again and again.
As a gaze fell on his body, Lin Dong's eyes flashed with a worried expression, and when he looked over, he saw that the monk who claimed to be Zhenyongguo just now and was cold-eyed at the victory or defeat of Alum Sumu looked at him mockingly, the disdain in his eyes was very obvious, and Lin Dong, who snorted coldly, moved his eyes to the battlefield again, ignoring the sarcastic words coming from behind him.
Besides, Lin Yang, looking at the huge fist that was coming at him, didn't think about it, stretched out his hands and pushed it forward, and under the overflow of spiritual power in his body, his body suddenly retreated, and his speed was simply fast in the blink of an eye.
A muffled explosion sounded as he looked at the place where he was just now, and the illusory fist condensed by spiritual power hit a huge pit with a radius of three meters, Rao is heart couldn't help but burst into his heart, his face was solemn, and he understood that the other party's cultivation was afraid that he had reached the level of consummation in the late stage of foundation building.
Looking at the corner of the other party's mouth hooked into a smile, Lin Yang frowned, his eyes froze, and he lifted his left foot and slammed on the ground, and the entire ground shook under this foot force.
Without saying a word, he suddenly opened his arms, twisted his wrists, and two spear-like weapons broke out of the ground and were caught in his hands.
Getting the spear solidified by the trapped nails, Lin Yang's hands shook, the dirt stained on the gun shook off, his waist twisted, and he shouted, and when the spear in his hand came out, he shot towards the alum with a dazzling eye.