187, Battle of Shushan (2)
When everyone saw Su Yang say this, they naturally knew that today's battle was inevitable. The heads of the Eight Great Sects knew very well in their hearts that although Su Yang was only in the late stage of the Jiedan, the power that he could burst out was definitely much greater than that of the late stage of the Jiedan.
Therefore, they were not in a hurry to send the disciples around them to fight, after all, this time they brought all their own descendant disciples, and they only brought one, so they only had one chance to make a move.
In this case, it is natural to wait for other people's disciples to go up and fight against Su Yang, constantly consuming the other party. In this kind of wheel battle, in the end, if their disciples go up again, the probability of victory is very high.
Therefore, in this competition, it is clear that the more you are behind, the safer. At the same time, the heads of the various factions are also a little strange in their hearts.
They have also seen Su Yang's cultivation, although it is very high, but it is difficult to bear it by competing with the disciples of the eight sects. Such a rule seems to be unfavorable to Shushan, I don't know why Lone is still arranged like this?
also has this kind of thought, as well as Jian Xin Master and Apprentice, Chu Yan and others. They looked at the lonely man with a puzzled face, who knew that the other party did not say anything, but a picture of ambition, which made everyone even more puzzled.
At this time, except for the head of the Eight Great Sects of the Wind Chasing Sect, He Mian was still unconscious, and the rest of the people began to secretly discuss with their disciples.
For a while, no one on the field stepped forward to fight against Su Yang, which made Su Yang sneer, and he looked down on the Eight Great Sects even more.
Finally, a cyan figure flashed, and it appeared on the stage, a man in a cyan robe.
The man looks mediocre, but his breath is strong, and his cultivation is obviously not low. Su Yang fixed his eyes and saw that the other party's cultivation was actually in the late stage of Dancheng, which was a whole level higher than himself.
The man clenched his fists at Su Yang and said in a cold voice: "Ask for advice from Feng Qianli, the senior disciple of the Wind Chasing Sect!"
Feng Qianli didn't know about Su Yang's cultivation, but he just knew that the other party was only in the late stage of the Yudan. In his heart, he was naturally unaccustomed to the attitude of the head of another faction, and his own side was in a coma and had not woken up yet.
Therefore, Feng Qianli thought that he would defeat Su Yang as soon as he made a move, so that he could also fight the other seven factions, and his master He Mian would definitely praise himself after waking up.
Feng Qianli is the highest cultivation among the disciples of his generation, so in the past, his eyes were above the top.
At this time, when he saw that Su Yang's cultivation level was inferior to his own, he thought that it would be easy to defeat him, after all, in his cognition, there was no such thing as being able to win a cross-level battle.
When Su Yang saw Feng Qianli, he just hugged his fists slightly, and did not speak, standing under his feet, waiting for Feng Qianli's attack.
As early as the wind came up, Su Yang already had a rough judgment about this person in his heart. Although his speed was very fast, it was only because of their Wind Chasing Sect exercises.
In addition, whether it was from his eagerness to show his temperament or the arrogant expression on his face, Su Yang knew that this was just a monk with little to no actual combat experience.
Although for ordinary people, such a level of cultivation is already very high, but for Su Yang, it is not enough.
Feng Qianli saw that Su Yang didn't even have the most basic politeness to him, but just casually hugged his fists as a promise, which made him angry in an instant.
Hmph, the kid is rampant, and he will knock you down after a while, see how crazy you are? Feng Qianli didn't say much, he cursed in his heart, and the whole person had already flown to grab it.
The exercises of the Wind Chasing Sect do have their own uniqueness in terms of speed, even if it is a disciple in the late stage of Dancheng, the speed shown at this time is no less than that of ordinary monks in the Yuan Shen stage.
Su Yang just saw a few blue lights flash in front of him, and Feng Qianli had already appeared in front of him. At the same time, Su Yang saw that the other party also sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a dagger with cold light.
The dagger was a strange blue color, and it exuded an eerie aura, which was obviously an extraordinary blade.
Although it is not a treasure weapon, it is definitely a heavenly spiritual weapon, and it seems that He Mian is really good for this disciple of his own.
The moment Su Yang saw the dagger, he had already discovered that the strange blue color on the dagger was a kind of poison. Generally speaking, cultivators hardly use poison, after all, ordinary poison does not cause much harm to monks. And if poison is used, naturally this poison is very powerful.
Because of the problem of exercises, the Wind Chaser faction is good at speed, so its combat effectiveness is weaker, and in order to solve this problem, they thought of using poison. If it is said that the Tianding Sect's alchemy is the first in the human realm, then the poison of the Wind Chaser Sect can definitely rank in the top three in the human realm.
The speed is fast, the magic weapon is extremely painful, and generally speaking, when you meet such a monk, the threat is indeed great. However, this was only the situation in the human realm, and Su Yang was a ghost cultivator from the Ghost Cultivation Domain of the Underworld.
One of the realms before the cultivation of qi by the ghost cultivator is the condensation body. All things in heaven and earth can condense, and after condensing, the body has the attributes of condensing things.
This point was fully demonstrated by Su Yang at this moment. According to common sense, when Feng Qianli's dagger stabs, Su Yang will definitely turn around and dodge, then at this time, Feng Qianli will make full use of his speed and launch a powerful offensive like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
But who knew that when he saw this dagger, Su Yang did not dodge, but raised his right hand and went towards the dagger.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qianli was stunned at first, because Su Yang made his subsequent offensive unable to continue. Immediately after, Feng Qianli was overjoyed, because he knew that Su Yang's death was no different from sending him to death, but he didn't expect that the battle would end so soon.
Bite!
Su Yang's right hand collided with the dagger, and it didn't cut into Su Yang's hand as Feng Qianli thought, and then poisoned Su Yang instantly. Instead, the dagger collided with Su Yang's right hand and made a metallic sound, and the sparks could faintly be seen.
Looking at the sound, Feng Qianli suddenly had an expression of disbelief, because Su Yang started from his fingertips, and his entire right arm turned into a long sword. His dagger can pierce through flesh and blood at most, who knew that the other party actually turned into a long sword and blocked his dagger alive.
Just when Feng Qianli was stunned, he suddenly heard Su Yang say softly: "This kind of attack is okay against your own disciples of the Eight Great Sects, but for me, it's too simple!"
Hearing Su Yang's words, Feng Qianli secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the whole person turned around and flew back. But no matter how fast his speed was, it couldn't be faster than the speed of Su Yang's sword qi.
Sou!
I only heard a slight sound of breaking the air in the air, and the gold flashed away, and I saw a figure burst out in mid-air and a blood mist flew out upside down, and fell to the ground with a bang, it was the wind Qianli.
At this time, his arms were injured, the dagger had fallen to the ground, and the whole person looked unwilling, but he really failed. And he also knew in his heart that if Su Yang hadn't stopped in time, I'm afraid his two arms would have been gone a long time ago.
Su Yang didn't look at Feng Qianli again, but shouted loudly: "Next!"