"Have you noticed that Junior Brother Li Yan's 'Quicksand Technique' is different from most people's? His casting time is too short. It is rare among the foundation-building monks I have seen." This is a He is a monk from the Demon Sect.
"It's true. Junior Brother Li can cast the 'Quicksand Technique' four or five times. Normally, others can only cast one. This... how... is this done?"
"Hiss, that requires a very strong physical foundation to prevent the muscles and veins from causing problems due to the instant impact of a large amount of spiritual power!"
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In a short period of time, there was a lot of discussion. The monks who came to Fengliang Mountain were all with a cultivation level of Foundation Establishment or above. Of course, their eyesight was not weak. They quickly discovered the problems in Li Yan's technique.
Gong Yuantai's side was fine at first, but soon their expressions turned ugly. Although the two sides had just exchanged a few moves, the progress seemed to have exceeded their expectations.
Xiaozhufeng Li Yan's "Quicksand Technique" has made them all beyond their reach, and no one can achieve such a level.
"How many years has this person entered the sect? The fact that he has just been promoted to False Pill is the result of Uncle Wei's painstaking cultivation. How can he still be so powerful in immortal arts?
This is not something that can be accumulated by pills. It requires extremely strong talent and a lot of practice, but often it is not possible to achieve this speed of casting spells. "
Gong Yuantai thought in his mind, but for a moment he couldn't find the answer. He thought to himself that he couldn't do it, and he couldn't even do half of the power of the spell cast by Junior Brother Li.
Although he had heard that Li Yan from Xiaozhufeng had come to Fengliang Mountain before, their "Green Bat Camp" and "Chongfeng Camp" were mainly responsible for exploring in different directions, so there was very little overlap, so he didn't know Li Yan's cultivation before. Otherwise, compared to a month ago, I would probably be shocked.
For a while, the monks present had a lot of thoughts, but most of them were puzzled. Everyone knew that monks didn't have enough time. On the one hand, they had to seize the time to advance to the big realm to increase their longevity. On the other hand, no matter how good they were at practicing low-level basic immortal arts , it is better to practice a random intermediate magic trick to be more powerful.
Bro, who had already floated into the air in the distance, curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "I knew this would happen! Can one person use the basic magic skills practiced by Qi Condensing monks to be several times more powerful? Eat up Only when you are tired can you give up on practicing more advanced magic and waste your time on it."
Seeing that Li Yan had just used the "Quicksand Technique" to make the entire courtyard full of yellow sand, and only his spiritual consciousness could see through it to see what was going on inside. Wang Ning also heightened his vigilance and was on guard as the yellow sand was flying.
She was a little surprised by the yellow sand that could compete with her sword energy and crush a horse into pieces, but what she cared about more was the yellow sand itself.
What is a monk from the Demon Sect? They are all from the Poison Cultivator lineage, and they are the strongest Poison Cultivator sect on this continent. They are famous for their endless poisonous insects and poisonous pills, which are famous throughout the Desolate Moon Continent.
In the past, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was notorious. Facing them, Wang Ning's spiritual shield had already been opened. The scene where Tang Minglong was plotted by the other party was still fresh in her memory, so how could she fall into their trap again.
However, after seeing Li Yan's methods, the chill on Wang Ningqiao's face eased slightly. At least it seemed that the appointment of this person to be the captain was not an act of nepotism, nor did they risk their lives to do whatever they wanted.
Now that almost all of the horses that Wang Ning played have been entangled by the opponent, the horses that look like galloping dragons are slowly dispersing.
"Can't hold back any longer!"
Wang Ning thought about this and whispered softly, "Fellow Daoist Li, be careful!"
Just now she was worried that she might miss and seriously injure the other party, but now it seems that she is worrying too much.
I saw that she no longer slashed one after another, and a jade hand suddenly glowed with blue light, turning into a crystal blue, and a powerful aura followed her palm towards the sword body.
The Bailian long sword in the other hand disappeared immediately, and in a trance, small swords appeared next to Wang Ning, as if they had turned into fish swimming in the water. There were hundreds of them, and they looked like fish beside her. You shuttle back and forth quickly.
Wang Ning quickly raised her jade hands, about to perform the "Fish Swimming in Green Lotus" technique with her sword, but at this time, Li Yan, who was standing far away with only one hand controlling the "Quicksand Technique", chuckled.
"Fellow Daoist Wang originally cultivated a set of mother-and-son swords, no wonder he had to use a sword case!"
Based on Li Yan's advanced cultivation that he had just absorbed the essence and blood of "Immortal Phoenix", he was confident that he could control his opponent between the two moves. However, that would be too shocking, which Li Yan didn't want.
So instead of fighting for a while longer, there is another reason why Li Yan wants to see where Wang Ning's sword box is. If a monk is a master of the inner sword and also masters the outer sword, then It's also extremely scary.
Now that he knew that Wang Ning was definitely just an outer sword cultivator, but the sword box was also a mother sword, he planned to prevent the other party from using subsequent methods.
After all, Li Yan is a man who must retaliate. It seems that he didn't take the ridicule of Gong Yuantai and others to heart, but in fact he has remembered it in his heart.
Although he had no intention of retaliating, he suddenly didn't want the other party to see more of his and Wang Ning's tricks.
This Wang Ning also wants to fight quickly and will use some of his trump cards soon. Every monk's trump cards will be somewhat beneficial and touching if others see them.
Although he may not be able to defeat Wang Ning next time he fights against this person, at least he is mentally prepared and will learn from his own practice.
Li Yan didn't know how many people here had fought against Wang Ning, but now he just didn't want the other party to continue to use it, especially when he saw the gleam in Gong Yuantai's eyes when Wang Ning's sword turned into a swimming fish.
It was obvious that at least Gong Yuantai didn't know Wang Ning's methods, and he looked like he wanted to see the magic that Wang Ning was going to perform later.
Li Yan suddenly felt bad intentions. Those who were gloating about misfortune wanted to take advantage of him? So Gong Yuantai was filled with expectations one moment and extremely disappointed the next.
Li Yan thinks this is a good method. It can make others feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, while making himself very happy at the same time.
So, when everyone was staring at Wang Ning, just as she was making gestures with her snow-white jade hands, Li Yan in the distance softly said "Explosion!"
Then, with the sound of "bang bang...", the large areas of yellow sand in the courtyard turned into large areas of fine powder.
"It's poisonous fog!"
"poisonous!"
"Damn, the Demon Sect knows this!"
"What are you talking about? What's wrong with our Demon Sect? What skills do you have that I can show you? Let me see..."
For a moment, the chaotic sounds started again, and at the same time, there were figures flying high into the sky.
Even Gong Yuantai and the others are no exception. Although they are also poisonous cultivators, it does not mean that they are not afraid of other poisonous cultivators. Only fools will resist.
"As expected!" When Wang Ning saw that she was about to cast a powerful spell, the other party really wanted to take the lead and use all its strength to prevent her from casting the spell.
Those yellow sands are really poisonous. Although Wang Ning was mentally prepared, the magic technique in Wang Ning's hand was still stagnant, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness immediately explored his whole body.
After realizing that the fine powder in the billowing yellow mist hit his spiritual shield, the shield was not damaged, and he felt no discomfort, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why the Demon Sect can allow the other three sects to secretly join forces to resist is that they are really sinister and their murderous methods are too vicious.
Wang Ning has long heard that the low-level monks of the Demon Sect killed high-level monks, but this was far greater than the other three major sects. Their combat power was not necessarily very strong, but as long as the opponent was attacked, they would often be in agony. end.
Wang Ning didn't know Li Yan's character, but she heard that most of the monks of the Demon Sect were vicious people. Although here today, it was unlikely that Li Yan would use deadly poison.
But if something is left on her body, that's not what she wants to see.
She usually doesn't seem to pay much attention to her appearance, but if it really left scars and some strange smell on her skin, she would definitely be extremely ashamed and angry.
The spiritual shield outside Wang Ning's body was wrapped in layers of yellow mist. Although it was fine, she suddenly felt that the consumption of spiritual power had increased greatly. The yellow mist was constantly corroding the spiritual shield. How could she dare to stay for a long time at this moment.
A little bit of the ground beneath her feet, a circle of blue ripples spread out outside her body, and hundreds of small swords swam around her at a sharp speed. In just an instant, another circle of sword energy formed outside the spiritual shield. , immediately scattered the yellow mist in the sword energy.
At this time, her body had begun to rise into the air. In this case, of course, she had to get out of the yellow mist first.
At this moment, Wang Ning felt an undetectable dark wind suddenly coming from his shoulder. This dark wind came extremely fast, and there was no recruitment at all. If Wang Ning hadn't already increased his whole body's mana, Extremely, you won’t notice it at all.
Before she had time to think about it, the whirling sword energy outside her body stagnated for a moment, and then a gap opened in the spiritual shield in an instant, and a stream of yellow mist drifted in.
Wang Ning was a little dazed for a moment. When she felt the dark wind blowing into her shoulders, she smelled a faint strange smell in the tip of her nose. She was horrified and wanted to hold her breath, but she still had no time to react.
She only felt a little dizzy, and the movement of spiritual power in her body was also sluggish. As a result, the swimming fish sword energy outside her body became slow at the same time, and more yellow mist took advantage of this gap to cover the spiritual power protection again. above the cover.
Wang Ning knew something was wrong, but she knew that her reaction could no longer keep up, and more strange smells came from the gaps in the spiritual shield on her shoulders.
With a "bang" sound, Wang Ning could no longer hold on. The fish sword energy swimming beside him instantly merged into a long sword like water, and the next moment it fell to the ground.
At this time, Li Yan in the distance immediately rolled up his sleeves, and the yellow sand and yellow mist that filled the courtyard was immediately sucked into his sleeves. In an instant, he had taken it all back, and the courtyard was once again clear and bright.
At this moment, on the court in the middle of the courtyard, Wang Ning was supporting the ground with one jade hand, kneeling on one knee, and throwing the long sword aside like water.
Her body was a little shaky, and she barely raised her head. Her beautiful eyes looked at Li Yan in the distance, with confusion and confusion in her eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I accept the concession!"
Li Yan bowed his hand to her.
"I...I give up!"
Wang Ning was finally awakened by Li Yan's words. She was straightforward, but her mind was still groggy, so she could only force herself to speak.
At this time, several figures were flying in the distance. Before anyone arrived, someone was already shouting: "Friend Daoist Li, Senior Sister Wang has given up, please help her detoxify as soon as possible!"
Behind these people, many people also landed from the sky and were looking at Wang Ning anxiously, with a strong look of worry in their eyes.
Obviously, these people in front must be familiar with Wang Ning, and may even be from the same sect. Everyone knows that the sooner a poisoned person detoxifies, the better, to avoid the poison entering the internal organs, which will be troublesome.
Li Yan was still standing there, not even planning to move his body. This made the eyes of those people who turned to Li Yan begin to flash with coldness and murderous intent.
