Chapter 222 Concession Space
Originally, this was part of his own formation. However, now it has become a tool for others to restrain themselves. Under unknown circumstances, his first thought was Liyang, entering the inner world, and Liyang was now at a loss.
"I don't know what it is?" Wan Peng was still relatively calm at this time, and asked Liyang directly.
Liyang nodded, "I have to observe again." The Demon Realm is the same as your Cultivator Realm, and many spells and even demon techniques may develop. So, I'm not omnipotent. ”
"I don't blame you. Wan Peng didn't stay in the inner world for long and quit in time. Now, the third-level demon lieutenant on the opposite side didn't have any offensive movements, as if he wanted to wait for Wan Peng to take the initiative to step forward.
Wan Peng took a deep breath, "I didn't think about ruining your dignity and honor. All I want is to fight. No matter what the reason was, it was once to seal the Demon Refining Pool, and now, it was to protect the Chishui Clan. ”
The third-level demon lieutenant smiled slightly, "For you, maybe yes." For me, it's different. Last time, regarding the Demon Refining Pool, our encounter was just an accident. At that time, I didn't want to protect the demon refining pool, I just didn't want a newly-born demon to be destroyed in the hands of a cultivator. It's a racial honor that you may or may not understand. ”
Wan Peng nodded, "I know that." ”
Yes, I do know. For demons and cultivators, he also has such a racial tendency.
"This is my first time playing and the first time I've been invited to play in royalty. For our declining family, this is my best chance to recover. But you ruined it, completely ruined it. The point is, you are a cultivator! My first defeat was at the hands of a cultivator! Therefore, my hatred for you is definitely not only because I lost a battle, but because of my family's honor and my dignity. ”
Wan Peng was silent. At this point, he didn't need any answer.
The third-level demon lieutenant seemed to be excited, "You have to pay the price." With that, his body bowed slightly, and he rushed forward directly, and in his hands, the demon spirit reappeared.
He's fast. Everywhere he went, countless thin lines stretched out from the concession space, connecting with his body, and each thin line seemed to inject energy into him and speed him up. The brightness of the demon spirit in his hand grew higher and higher, once again exceeding the brightness of the previous blow.
His attack this time is bound to be more threatening than before!
Wan Peng didn't dare to slack off, and his spiritual power was drummed up, pouring into the Yuyuan Sword. The Yuyuan Sword also turned pure white, and a thick layer of water vapor appeared around it.
The moment the demon spirit attacked, Wan Peng's ears were like hearing ten thousand ghosts crying together, as if the demon spirit had torn the space apart, causing the space to tremble and scream in pain!
It should be able to block it! Wan Peng hit the water twice in a row, flashing with thunder light, surging towards this arc-shaped blade-shaped demon spirit. But the strange thing was that once the sword qi was released, Wan Peng felt that it was weakening.
Its power is weakening!
For the first time, the sword qi was ruthlessly shattered by the demon spirit. On the second moment, the demon was only weakened by one-half.
Wan Peng was slightly shocked in his heart, his body turned sharply, and while he retreated, there were two sword qi in succession. After that, he forcibly stopped his body, jumped in reverse, and rushed straight towards the third-level demon lieutenant.
After the fourth sword qi met with the demon spirit, the demon spirit was finally dispersed, and Wan Peng and the remaining half of the energy of this sword qi moved forward together, and the tip of the Yuyuan sword was already extremely compressed by ice and cold frost.
Compressing the sword qi, at the moment of release, will produce greater power than the norm, but the explosion of this power is not completely controllable, and there will be a certain danger for the releaser. However, Wan Peng can't think about it so much now. He felt that in this so-called concession space, the farther the distance, the greater the sword qi consumption and energy, so he had to attack at close range.
Compressing sword qi is the safest way to attack at close range. What is dangerous to oneself is no less dangerous to the enemy!
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the third-level demon lieutenant and Wan was no more than five zhang. The body of the Yuyuan Sword shook to the ground, and the compressed sword qi released a pillar of light that was arm-thick, stabbing directly at the third-level demon captain. And Wan Peng, with his fastest speed, used two popular lines in a row, and retreated more than 20 zhang.
But even so, it still didn't completely avoid the impact of the energy explosion after the release of the sword qi. Before he could stabilize his figure, a shockwave rushed over and rushed him to his head. Wan Peng rolled up, half-squatting on the ground, and looked at the location of the third-level demon lieutenant just now.
The mist that rose after the release of the sword qi made it white and it was impossible to see what was happening. If it's such power, you should make your opponent suffer a little loss......
Just thinking about it, Wan Peng suddenly turned back and quickly retreated. Because from that white mist, ten demon spirits suddenly shot out, snow as white as silver, in this passage, independent of each other, and intertwined with each other, flying towards themselves.
He could still send such a powerful counterattack!
Wan Peng first asked, and then returned to the hard defense he had before. Although the power of the ten demon spirits this time has been reduced a lot compared to the previous blow, each blow also requires a type of sword qi to defuse. After cracking the three frontally, the fourth one was too late to use the sword qi, Wan Peng directly threw three Tiangang Thunderbolts over, one of them destroyed it, and the other two, one of them accidentally smashed another demon spirit, and the third one did not know where to go.
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With each counterattack in the back, Wan Peng felt more and more difficult. Until the ninth, he could only fight back while thinking about how to avoid the tenth sword qi. But at this time, there were more ones in his eyes.
Rank 3 Demon Captain!
This guy didn't know what method he used, he appeared in front of Wan Peng at a very fast speed, and he turned around and kicked back, and his feet were glowing with the light of the demon spirit, which just landed on Wan Peng's chest. As soon as Wan Peng's sword qi against the ninth demon spirit was released, he had already been hit by this kick and flew backwards.
The spiritual power in his body was unsteady for a while by this kick, and he didn't catch his breath for a while. It is extremely difficult to operate spiritual power, including some spiritual sense. In order to ensure safety, Wan Peng shot two walls of fire in a row, but the demon spirit still penetrated these walls of fire, and the last remaining strength brushed Wan Peng's left shoulder.
There was chaos in the body, and blood was pouring from the shoulders!
Wan Peng barely stabilized his figure, his eyes were sideways, and a half-foot-long cut was cut on his left shoulder, and half of his body was already dyed red. He gritted his teeth, resisting the churning in his stomach and spitting out, and raised his left hand to wipe away the blood that had just been bitten from his lip when he was hit.
The third-level demon lieutenant stood about ten feet away from him, and his attack just now did not cause him any damage. Wan Peng didn't know how the third-level demon lieutenant did it, but he only knew that in this round, he was at a disadvantage again.
No, or rather, when these thin lines control the channel formed by their own formation, they are at a disadvantage.
Wan Peng suddenly felt the dignity that the third-level demon lieutenant had said before. In this battle, the third-level demon lieutenant did not regard himself as the role of the protector of the Chishui Clan, but as a cultivator. And he only regarded him as an enemy before, an enemy who attacked the Chishui Clan.
But now, Wan Peng feels that this is not just about the enemy. He is a cultivator, and a cultivator will never be willing to lose at the hands of demons!
Forcibly calming the disorder in his body, Wan Peng stood up again.
The third-level demon lieutenant smiled slightly, "I'm glad that I have the opportunity to use the concession space. If there is no concession space, but on your home field just now, it is very likely that among these tricks just now, I am already at a disadvantage. Today's battle, I still feel that I admire you. It's just that, perhaps, we are destined to be enemies. Of course, having said that, it's the spatial characteristics of your home field that make the concession space come into play. And in this space, with the strength of the two of us, I must be the final winner. ”
Wan Peng didn't want to do it right away, because the spiritual power in his body had not recovered, and he couldn't do what he wanted. The reality is that with normal moves, it is impossible to pose a threat to the opponent. "Are you really that confident?"
The third-level demon lieutenant nodded. "That's right. Do you know what are the biggest characteristics of the concession space? First, it cannot be formed on its own, it needs to be attached. And you, for helping me do that. Second, once it is formed, it will absorb the energy in the space autonomously and use it for my own use. In other words, whether it is the sword qi you release, or the demon spirit that I hit out without consumption, it will be absorbed by it for a second time, and then it will be turned into spiritual power and spiritual consciousness for my use. That's why I say that I must be the victor in the end. ”
Wan Peng's spiritual sense in his body had been operating to the extreme, and he was able to calm down the spiritual disorder caused by the third-level demon captain's melee attack as quickly as possible. Before there was no condensation, this situation should have calmed down a long time ago, but now, the spiritual power is thick, and it seems that it has taken a long time to calm down. In fact, he didn't know that he also had internal injuries at this time.
The strict zhòng disorder of spiritual power is a kind of internal injury after condensation. If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual sense was much higher than that of ordinary cultivators, he could guide and adjust it on the spot, and replace it with an ordinary condensing vein cultivator, he would have lost his combat ability.
The kick just now was another form of use of the third-level demon lieutenant demon spirit, although it did not leave the demon lieutenant's body, but its strength was not lower than those blade-like demon spirits that staggered in the air. It is precisely because of this that the third-level demon lieutenant will say that he has admiration for Wan Peng.
Because Wan Peng's offense and defense, including the current control of the body, are beyond his expectations!
Finally, the spiritual power in the body seemed to untie a knot, and it ran smoothly in an instant. The feeling of humiliation in Wan Peng's body disappeared, which gave him some confidence. "If you want to be the winner, at least I won't say yes!"
As soon as Wan Peng's words fell, a bright red flame appeared on the ground under his feet.
It's not a true yang fire, but a demon fire.
The sixth of the demon magic breakthrough, the earth is burning the sky!
The third-level demon lieutenant's eyes showed a look of surprise. He knew that the earth and fire were burning the sky, and it was not a powerful demon art, and it might not be as powerful as Wan Peng's sword qi. And at this time, using earth fire to burn the sky, could it be this guy, and what new tricks are there? Come to think of it, it is really a headache for a person to be both a demon and a cultivator.
He shook his head, and also drove the spiritual power and spiritual sense, and the thin lines of the entire concession space lit up at the same time.