~ Date: ~ 09-30th ~
For more interesting novels, please download ~ Please go ~ Jiu Jiu Chinese ~
~.
After Tu Xuan finished speaking, he controlled the mysterious light and suddenly launched an attack. It was not that he could not wait, but he had already planned it and thought about it carefully.
He knew very well that Zhang Yan was extremely skilled in the Sword Escape Technique. Once he unleashed his sword moves, he would come and go unpredictably. Thus, he absolutely couldn't engage in a tangled battle with Zhang Yan. Thus, he chose this place to fight Zhang Yan.
But even so, when Zhang Yan walked over, the aura that was like the sun in the sky still made him feel uneasy.
At that moment, thousands of ideas went through his mind, and he immediately thought of taking down Zhang Yan in the shortest time possible.
He could be said to be cunning and ruthless. In order to achieve his goal, he would not care about a little bit of face. Even if he thought that his cultivation was higher than Zhang Yan, he would take the initiative to attack first and not give the opponent any room to fight back!
Thus, he used all his strength from the start.
With a loud roar, the ball of fiery profound light above his head began to spin as if it was dancing. Then, it dispersed into thousands of blazing flames that soared into the sky before descending like a meteor shower. In an instant, it had enveloped almost everything within a radius of a thousand feet.
He saw that Zhang Yan was standing there motionlessly, and he could not see the expression on his face. It seemed that he was stunned by his attack, but he could not help but show a hint of joy on his face. He thought to himself, "Let's see how you dodge it!"
Why did he come to the scene first? That was because there were rocks on both sides of where he was standing, and he could not escape immediately! As long as Zhang Yan came in front of him, he would fall into his trap.
At this moment, his aura soared, and the sky was filled with raging flames, boiling and violent. In an instant, he exerted the power of a Core Formation cultivator!
This Luanming Ji also seemed to have a red cloud of starfire, and the sky was illuminated with a fiery red color.
The expressions of the surrounding people changed. No one had expected Tu Xuan's Profound Light to be so domineering. They could only see the power that it had erupted with. It was actually not weaker than the attack of a Core Formation cultivator.
Only to see that it was cruel and vast. As soon as the blazing flame descended, it enveloped Zhang Yan's entire body. Qiu Hanyue, who was watching the battle from the outside, cried out in alarm. Her beautiful face paled. She couldn't help but grip Fan Changqing's sleeve tightly.
Xie Zongyuan frowned. The silver cup in his hand was already distorted. Feng Ming, who was standing on the other side, suddenly stood up and said to himself, "Not good!"
Liu Yanyi knew that her master had been on the battlefield for a long time. He wouldn't be defeated so easily. Upon seeing the current situation, she could not help but worry in her heart. Qin Nan's bright eyes stared unblinkingly in front of her. She grabbed the latter's slightly trembling wrist and shook it. In a low voice, she consoled, "Younger sister, don't worry. Senior brother Zhang will definitely be fine."
Feng Zhen and Taoist Mo looked at each other. They both saw the surprise in each other's words. They didn't think that Tu Xuan had actually cultivated the sect's "Furnace Dragon Revealing Creed". This dao technique was passed down by Du De. When the technique was used, one needed to gather all the true energy in one place and then explode it in an instant. It was the only dao technique in the sect that left no way out.
It should be known that in a battle between cultivators, if not for the huge difference in cultivation level between the two sides, there would be too many factors influencing the outcome of the battle. No one would dare to risk everything in one throw.
Although this kind of extreme method was powerful, it also had many drawbacks. However, very few people in the sect would put in the effort to cultivate it. Unexpectedly, Tu Xuan had secretly cultivated it.
If not for the fact that Tu Xuan had only condensed a small Gold Core, he would not have cultivated this dao technique. Furthermore, this technique was too dangerous and could not be easily used. Therefore, no one knew that he had cultivated it. Until today, Just Now, he had revealed it in front of everyone just to take down Zhang Yan in one fell swoop.
Senior brother Mo looked at the place where the raging flames were and said meaningfully, "It seems that Junior brother Tu has not slacked off all these years."
The reason why most small Gold Core cultivators found it difficult to climb the Great Dao was not only because they condensed their Core again, but also because they had suffered setbacks and their state of mind was unstable.
After many cultivators failed once, they would lose their previous confidence and calmness on the path of Dao. However, Tu Xuan had cultivated this dao technique that cut off his path of retreat. It was enough to show that his heart had not given up and he still wanted to peek into the Great Dao. He was not as indifferent as he usually said.
Feng Zhen's gaze was like a knife as he looked forward a few times. Suddenly, he laughed loudly and punched the wooden railing, saying, "This battle, Zhang Yan will lose without a doubt!"
Taoist Mo took a few glances and saw that the flames did not dissipate. He also stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "Yes, Zhang Yan will lose for sure."
This time, Feng Zhen also brought a few disciples from the sect. Someone did not understand and asked, "Master, why did that Zhang Yan lose?"
Feng Zhen smiled slightly and was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he pointed at Taoist Mo and said, "Usually, you all want to ask Martial Uncle Mo for advice. Now that Martial Uncle Mo is standing in front of you, why don't you ask him?"
Taoist Mo laughed and did not decline modestly. He pointed to the front and said loudly, "Let me tell you, this' Furnace Dragon Reveals Creed 'was created by your grandmaster. Once it is used, it really covers the sky and the earth, like a rolling mat. As long as the opponent's skill is slightly inferior, he will definitely be heavily injured. If Zhang Yan can use his sword escape in time to avoid it, he only needs to endure the first few rounds. When Junior brother Tu's strength is insufficient, he can at least maintain a situation where he will not lose. But look, there are many flying rocks around Zhang Yan, he can not escape. It is equivalent to being in a hopeless situation, so how can he resist your Senior brother Tu's attack? Therefore, he will definitely lose this battle! "
When the disciples heard this, they couldn't help but feel enlightened. They all sighed and said, "Listening to Martial Uncle's advice is better than several years of bitter cultivation."
On the other side, Dai Xin, who was watching the battle closely at all times, was originally hoping to watch an exciting sword battle, but when he saw that Zhang Yan didn't seem to be able to fight back at all, a disappointed expression appeared on his face. He grunted and said, "Arrogant and conceited. In the end, you've suffered such a fate! But I can't test the edge of the sword anymore. How sad! "
At this moment, most of the surrounding disciples were also not optimistic about Zhang Yan's chances. The disciples of the master and disciple lineage were watching nervously, but the aristocratic families' disciples were happy, waiting for the moment when he was defeated.
The flame was like an eruption of underground fire. Although it was fierce, it came and went quickly. After a while, when the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, someone pointed to the front and shouted, "Look!"
Zhang Yan's sleeves fluttered as he stood proudly in the void. There was a slight smile on his face, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. In front of him, wisps of white smoke were flying out, like auspicious clouds, blocking in front of him. It changed into a myriad of shapes, allowing the blazing red flames to come wave after wave. The divination did not budge.
Outside the island, the disciples of the Qincang School all stared with wide eyes. Just a wisp of smoke was able to stop such a fierce attack. Everyone knew what this meant.
The smoke rose and the clouds soared, the fog turned into illusions, and the clouds flew. It was impossible to form a pill!
After a short silence. Then, there was a loud uproar, and exclamations rose like a tide. Someone from the master and disciple lineage was extremely excited, waving his hands and feet and shouting, "Pill fiend, that's pill fiend! Senior Brother has formed his pill!"
Feng Ming looked at it for a while, then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. "Senior Brother Zhang, you're really amazing! Junior Brother, I'm a step behind you again! "
Feng Zhen crushed the wooden fence in his hand with a crack, and said with shock and anger, "Zhang Yan, he. He actually formed his pill? How can this be? How can this be! "
Taoist Mo's face twitched, and he felt the strange gazes that were sneakily cast at him. He couldn't help but blush, and he was extremely embarrassed.
He had made a decision too early just now, so much so that Feng Zhen's disciples saw him as a joke. How could he still have the face to stay here? He grunted, and simply flicked his sleeves and left, ignoring Feng Zhen's continuous shouts behind him. In an instant, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
The cultivators of the six rivers and four islands were originally excited, waiting for Zhang Yan to be defeated in battle. Then, they could hold their heads high and wash away their shame. However, the scene before them was undoubtedly a heavy blow to their hearts. All of their expressions were ugly, and they were speechless.
Dai Xin's eyelids twitched, and his fingers trembled slightly. He had thought that after painstakingly cultivating for more than twenty years, he would be able to fight Zhang Yan no matter how bad he was. However, he had never imagined that Zhang Yan would actually climb the Heavenly Stairway one step ahead of him. Because he had been practicing the art of flying swords for so many years, his cultivation did not improve much.
On the path of cultivation, one step behind meant that one would fall behind at every step. It could be imagined that in the future, the gap between him and Zhang Yan would grow larger and larger, and it would be extremely difficult for him to catch up. For a moment, he was extremely depressed, and after a long sigh, he also flicked his sleeves and left.
When Tu Xuan saw the wisp of smoke rising and curling up in the air, he was also flabbergasted and extremely shocked. No matter how much he calculated, he never imagined that Zhang Yan had already succeeded in refining medicine and formed his golden core. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and with a pfft, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His fiery aura from before instantly plummeted, dispersing and disappearing like a meteor.
At this moment, he knew that he could not disobey, and wanted to open his mouth to admit defeat.
How could Zhang Yan give him this opportunity? Zhang Yan shouted out loudly like a thunderclap, and it forcefully suppressed the words that Yu Huo wanted to say.
After that, Chen Xi flicked his sleeve, causing waves of smoke and dust to swirl up and strands of white mist to slap Yu Huo to the side, and then his shoulder shook once more. A completely muddy yellow hand instantly charged out from above, and its fingers spread wide open before pressing down like a mountain from the sky.
Skyearth Dragon Capturing Palm?
Tu Xuan thought that Zhang Yan wanted to seize this opportunity to annihilate him on the spot, and at this moment, making a mistake was indeed feasible. When he thought up to here, he was instantly terrified to the point his soul almost left his body, and he shouted out madly as he forcefully squeezed out a strand of profound light to envelop his body before fleeing desperately.
However, the momentum of the large hand was too fast, and every time he moved outwards, the large hand would expand accordingly. He had already moved several hundred feet away, but he still couldn't avoid it. Seeing that the large hand was pressing down on him, he became anxious, and his gaze swept left and right in search of a way out. However, this boundary was originally chosen by him to prevent the Flying Escape Technique, so how could there be a way out in such a hurry?
In this moment of anxiety, his gaze suddenly focused, and he saw that there were a few flying rocks not far away that were riddled with holes, and no longer looked as thick as before. Seeing this situation, his spirit was roused, and a feeling of ecstasy welled up in his heart.
He secretly exclaimed, "The heavens are helping me."
He freed his hand to take out a flying awl, and with a flick of his hand, he attacked that flying rock.
It turned out that these few pieces of rocks had been corroded by his mysterious light earlier, and only a light blow would be needed to make a hole. In this way, as long as he broke out of the rocks, he would be able to escape this calamity. That Zhang Yan wouldn't dare to take the risk of killing his fellow sect members to chase after him, right?
This action fell into Zhang Yan's eyes, and he naturally saw through Tu Xuan's intention. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a sneer, and with a spell in his sleeve, an almost undetectable yellow ray flew out, and landed on that flying rock first.
This was a ray of Earth Element True Light that he had cultivated, it was as heavy as a mountain, and as solid as steel. It only needed to drill into that flying rock, and in an instant, it was as hard as metal.
Tu Xuan originally planned to first use the flying awl to make a hole in the rock wall, and then pass through it. After the flying awl hit that flying rock, he didn't even look at the result, and impatiently rushed towards that place. The entire movement was like floating clouds and flowing water, and it was done in one breath. But when he rushed up, he saw that the flying rock actually didn't move at all, and was still standing firmly in one piece. He couldn't help but be shocked, but at this time, he had already moved forward, and how strong was his momentum? Even if he wanted to avoid it, there was only a "peng" sound, and instantly, his brain splattered, and his head smashed into the rock wall, dead.
Zhang Yan lightly sighed, and folded his sleeves behind his back, and said, "But I didn't expect Senior Brother Tu's character to be so unyielding. It's just a competition between fellow sect members, even if you lost one round, why did you have to commit suicide?"
…
…
More interesting novels, please download ~ please go ~ Jiu Jiu Chinese ~
~.
"
Target = "_ blank" > > > "
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
