"You guys can compete in this water world." Xiang Sheng, the old man in purple clothes, said: "I can better judge the outcome and prevent you from missing."
Xiang Sheng waved his hand.
Wow~
A purple stream of light flew out, and everyone looked intently, only to see purple light flashing in the void, as if the space was cracking, and a small misty world appeared in front of everyone.
"Little world?"
"World magic weapon?" Everyone looked at it curiously, and even Wu Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise.
Space storage magic weapons actually belong to the category of world magic weapons, but the space is very small and has many flaws. Due to the stability of the space, living beings cannot enter.
The complete world magic weapon has the true origin of the world and allows life to live in it.
Such a magic weapon is very precious.
Even the top spiritual treasures are inferior.
"As expected of an Earth Immortal." Wu Yuan couldn't help but glance at Xiang Sheng. Similar world magic weapons have many uses.
For example - faith!
Some powerful immortal cultivators cannot spread their faith wantonly in the territory, so they will specialize in teaching creatures and gathering the power of faith in the world's magic weapons.
"World magic weapon." A trace of envy flashed in the eyes of the two Void Refinement experts. With their abilities, they could both 'Feather the Void'.
Want to carve out a stable space? It simply cannot be done.
"Go in!" Xiang Sheng sat in the main seat, overlooking the disciples, and his eyes fell on Wu Yuan and Feilang: "Remember, if you want to become a disciple of the immortal, you must do your best and devote yourself to it. Learn and use it to your heart’s content.”
"The only thing is, don't use any foreign objects, whether it's talismans, puppets, or source crystal weapons," Xiang Sheng said solemnly.
"Yes." Fei Lang's voice was firm.
"Yes." Wu Yuan whispered, but he was thinking in his heart.
Fully exerted?
Wu Yuan understood that in this actual battle, the outcome was not important, the most important thing was to reveal his own methods.
Only by showing enough, with strong strength and talent, can the Dragon Star Immortal Sect truly take you seriously.
It even attracted the attention of the Dongyang Sword Immortal.
"In the Scarlet Moon Wonderland, I can only show the level of my soul and the mysteries of the Tao." Wu Yuan said secretly: "After all, I practiced alone, under the guidance of the unknown master, and I barely managed to get through the forty floors. It's not too dazzling."
"but!"
"My advantage is that I have a good Immortal Foundation and nine natal flying swords." Wu Yuan secretly made up his mind.
The potential of sword cultivation is determined by one's understanding, the second one's immortality, and the third one's number of flying swords.
Two and three are almost equally important.
If the number of natal flying swords is too small, even if the immortal base is strong, the subsequent killing ability will be greatly affected.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wu Yuan and Fei Lang were seen turning into two streams of light, the space was slightly distorted, and they were already in the misty Panshui Realm.
The two faced each other from afar.
..."Feilang will fight this Li Xia?" These accompanying disciples couldn't help but look up at the scene in Panshui Realm.
"Who can win?"
"Li Xia's Immortal Foundation is stronger, but according to what the Earth Immortal said, he is only at the first level of the Golden Core, while Fei Lang is at the sixth level."
"Feilang's Immortal Base is also the fourth level."
"In terms of magic power, Fei Lang is four levels higher. The advantage is too great, unless Li Xia's Taoist understanding is extremely high."
"But according to the elder's opinion, Li Xia's cultivation years are also very short." These disciples secretly discussed.
..."Li Xia's talent is very good, but Fei Lang is equally extraordinary, with higher cultivation and extraordinary understanding. He has also reached the sixth level of the realm in the realm of Tao."
"Is it possible that Li Xia realized the true meaning?"
"The golden elixir has realized its true meaning at the first level? Impossible!" The two Void Refining Taoist priests from Longxing Immortal Sect were also discussing secretly.
It is clear.
Whether these accompanying disciples or the two Taoist priests, they recognized Wu Yuan's talent, but they did not think Wu Yuan could win now.
Without him!
Too young.
Generally speaking, no matter how genius you are, it will take enough time to redeem your potential.
Fei Lang's talent may be weaker, but he has been practicing for much longer, more than a hundred years.
…
In Panshui Realm, this square of heaven and earth is not very vast, with a radius of only more than a hundred miles. It is not too big for Wu Yuan and others to compete at this level.
But it's not too small.
When Wu Yuan and Fei Lang landed, they immediately felt a layer of hazy purple light covering their bodies.
"This is this?" Wu Yuan was slightly stunned, only to feel that this layer of purple light contained strange fluctuations, which seemed to be energy fluctuations.
Fei Lang was also stunned.
"This layer of purple light is the original power of the world in the Panshui Realm. It can absorb the full blow of the ninth-level master of the Purple Mansion." The voice of Xiang Sheng Earth Immortal sounded in the Panshui Realm: "Remember, when it When you absorb the impact force that is enough to kill a strong person at the ninth level of the Golden Core, you will be judged to have lost the competition."
Wu Yuan and Fei Lang immediately understood that this was equivalent to adding a layer of protection.
"This is not very fair to the party with stronger defense." Wu Yuan secretly said: "However, it can be regarded as a relatively fair protection measure while ensuring safety."
It’s normal to think about it.
Although the competition on the immortal road is cruel, people sometimes fall. Some immortal cultivators even specifically wander on the edge of life and death, seeking breakthroughs.
But the competition within the sect must avoid casualties.
Otherwise, a fight will result in death or disability.
Which sect has so many elite disciples to die?
This is not called grinding, this is called murder!
"Brother Feilang, I'm offended." Wu Yuan cupped his hands and said, quite politely.
"Li Xia, I won't hold back. If you don't want to be embarrassed, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible." Fei Lang looked cold.
He hated Wu Yuan in his heart.
Wu Yuan's talent was extremely high. The third-level Immortal Base alone was better than 99% of the so-called geniuses. In this regard, Fei Lang felt inferior.
However, Xiang Sheng's words stimulated him.
It should be noted that Feilang had extraordinary talents since he was a child. He was valued by the Lianxu Ancestor in the clan. He was taught many methods and successfully joined the Dragon Star Immortal Sect. When he was satisfied with his ambition, he aspired to become a true disciple and even become a disciple of the Immortal.
Xiang Sheng's words undoubtedly poured cold water on him.
How could Fei Lang be convinced?
Wu Yuan was stunned when he heard this.
There is no grievance between the two parties, but this Fei Lang has such a bad attitude?
But as soon as his thoughts changed, Wu Yuan understood why.
It is as if a child studied hard and achieved certain results, but was told by an elder who could not refute him in front of everyone: "You must not be as good as so-and-so", and he would naturally become angry and angry.
Wu Yuan asked himself, if it were him, he wouldn't be able to greet him with a smile.
Human nature!
"Not convinced?" Wu Yuan secretly said, "Then I'll beat you until you are convinced!"
When it comes to immortality, Wu Yuan has no idea of humility.
The best way to respect your opponent is to defeat him with your strongest strength!
…
"Tsk, tsk, Fei Lang is a little dissatisfied?"
"The elder obviously wants to knock him down, knock away his arrogance, and let him know that there is someone out there."
"However, it's normal. If it were me, I wouldn't be convinced?" The two Taoist priests communicating with each other.
... The old immortal god Xiang Sheng was at ease, but he was looking at the pan of water with his peripheral vision, while the two Taoist priests of the Longxing Immortal Sect and more than ten disciples, Zhuo Yuansheng and Zhuo Qiuhong, were all looking at the pan of water. The scene in the world.
The hall fell silent.
It sounds slow, but in fact the battle broke out the moment Wu Yuan and Wu Yuan communicated.
"boom!"
I saw Fei Lang wave his hand, and immediately a stream of fiery red light flew out, which turned out to be array flags. Almost instantly, dozens of array flags had completely fallen. The array flags were connected with each other, covering dozens of miles in radius, with countless flames. Turbulent burning, emerging.
It's like a world of fire, with overwhelming power!
"Array Cultivator?" A trace of surprise flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.
This was his first time fighting against a Jindan formation cultivator.
"Kill!" I saw Fei Lang surrounded by heavy flames. With a finger from a distance, the countless flames burning in the formation quickly gathered to form a huge flaming roc.
"boom!"
The flaming roc roared, opened its flaming mouth, and seemed to be whispering. It burst out at an extremely shocking speed and rushed directly towards Wu Yuan.
"The reaction is so slow? You allowed me to calmly use the formation? You're going to lose!" Fei Lang stared at Wu Yuan with full confidence.
When fighting a formation cultivator, the best way is often to take advantage of the moment when the formation is cast to suddenly explode and kill in one fell swoop.
After all, formations combine the power of heaven and earth, often exceeding their own magic power.
"It's enough to give you face and let you show off your skills." Wu Yuan calmly looked at the roaring flaming roc: "Besides, if your strength is not strong enough, how can you bring out my talent."
At this moment, a flying sword appeared around Wu Yuan.
A total of nine handles!
Every time the flying sword flies, there is an earthy yellow air flow.
The flaming roc flapped its wings and roared.
"Condensation!" Wu Yuan thought in his mind, and the powerful soul blessed the nine natal flying swords, and at the same time, powerful mana was poured into the inside.
boom!
In a radius of more than ten miles, a mighty earth-yellow airflow was born, and it was instantly combined with the nine natal flying swords, and the sword energy was vast for a while.
"Boom~"
Wu Yuan's sword domain realm instantly collided with the flame roc, just like the collision between the flame star and the earth.
"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" I saw layers of sword light whistling, and each sword light falling on the flame bird melted a lot of the bird's flames.
Only five miles advanced.
"Buzz~Pfft!" The flame roc was completely wiped out in the realm of swords.
Not to mention killing Wu Yuan, he didn't even force Wu Yuan to move.
"This?" Fei Lang, surrounded by the flames of the formation, looked at Wu Yuan blankly, unable to believe this scene.
silence!
On one side are heavy flames, on the other side is the combination of domain realm and natal flying sword, the sword energy is vast and unstoppable.
Neither side took action again.
In the hall.
It was also completely quiet, and the virtual Taoist priests looked at this scene in shock.
The dozen or so disciples who came with him were even more stunned.
Even Xiang Sheng Dixian, who had already anticipated the outcome, still had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Wu Yuan seemed to be stronger than he thought.
Strength and weakness are already clear.
The flaming roc was the full force of Fei Lang's formation after he was angry, and its speed and attack were no less than those of top spiritual body monks.
However, such a powerful flaming roc was unable to break through even half of the Sword Realm formed by Wu Yuan.
Too outrageous!
It was enough to see how terrifying Wu Yuan's defense was.
It should be noted that Wu Yuan is a swordsman, and he is naturally good at killing!
The magic power is obviously weaker, but the defense is so terrifying, which shows that Wu Yuan is very strong in other aspects.
Once you attack, you will be absolutely unstoppable!
"Do you really mean it?"
"The way of earth is good at defense, but this kind of defense is too outrageous." Several Void Refining Taoist priests looked at each other.
Little did they know that this was actually the result of the combination of Wu Yuan's divine soul and his natal flying sword.
In terms of realm level and magic power, Wu Yuan is stronger than when he broke into the One Star Tower, and his divine energy can still explode with full force.
"I took a full blow from you."
"Haha, brother Fei Lang, you should also take my sword!" Wu Yuan's voice was loud and loud, resounding throughout the world: "If you can withstand this sword, I will take the initiative to admit defeat."
"You're too arrogant." Fei Lang was about to admit defeat.
He is not the kind of person who accepts death. There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, so he should accept it.
But after hearing Wu Yuan's words, he became even more angry.
A sword?
"Although I'm weaker than you, I can't even withstand a sword." Fei Lang gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Yuan.
"Wow~" Another formation shrouded him, making the flames around him blazing.
As a formation cultivator, he can easily perform multiple formations.
"A sword?"
"This Li Xia may not be too arrogant." Those Taoist priests watching the battle all frowned instinctively.
Most people don't like arrogant disciples.
At this time.
Wu Yuan, who had been standing leisurely, finally moved.
This move was earth-shattering!
Wow! Wow! Wow! In an instant, a flying sword with khaki air flowing through it appeared in his sword realm.
A total of seven hundred and twenty handles.
All are fifth-grade spiritual weapons and flying swords.
These are one of the treasures Wu Yuan purchased at Chiyue Immortal Tower in Fengchuan City.
Including the earliest nine flying swords, that's seven hundred and twenty-nine.
"Fourth-grade spiritual weapon? One handle requires one thousand kilograms of source crystals. To make up the Thousand Sword Formation, seven hundred thousand kilograms of source crystals are needed." Wu Yuan secretly said: "But for the fifth-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, one handle only requires one thousand kilograms of source crystals." One hundred kilograms of source crystals and seven hundred and twenty flying swords are equivalent to 72,000 kilograms of source crystals."
Although it is only a fifth-grade spiritual weapon.
But with the nine natal flying swords as the core, and Wu Yuan's realm and magic power, they are stronger than those in the one-star tower.
Therefore, the Thousand Swords Formation formed is only stronger than when breaking through the One Star Tower!
"This?" Fei Lang, who was dozens of miles away, had his pupils narrowed and his heart was shocked beyond words: "How can he control so many flying swords by himself?"
He couldn't help but think too much.
"Sword formation." Wu Yuan thought in his mind,
I saw the flying swords surrounding him and covering the sky, instantly connecting and condensing to form a huge sword array, which then shrunk sharply.
What finally formed was an illusory sword that was extremely slender and looked like a long needle, spanning the void.
Surrounded by khaki air currents.
Said to be like a long needle, the maximum diameter is actually close to one meter, but the length is very exaggerated, reaching an astonishing more than one hundred meters.
The third level of the Xuanhuang Sword Formation is the 'Sword of So Close'.
"go!"
Wu Yuan pointed his finger in the distance, and the divine sword roared and soared into the sky. The entire small world seemed to be immersed in the vast sword energy.
"boom!"
The divine sword was terrifyingly fast, impacting in front of the multiple flame formations in the blink of an eye.
"Block." Although Fei Lang's heart trembled at the explosion of Wu Yuan's sword formation, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to control the formation.
Heavy flames swept through, and desire blocked the khaki divine sword.
"Pfft!"
The divine sword flew across the sky, instantly piercing through the layers of flames with its unstoppable power, and the terrifying aftermath of the sharp edge caused countless flames to be annihilated.
A moment!
This divine sword reached not far away from Fei Lang. The terrifying sword intent and overwhelming power made Fei Lang instinctively tremble in his heart.
The gap is too big!
He didn't even have time to dodge.
"Peng~" The khaki divine sword directly penetrated the last formation flag defense of the formation and passed by Fei Lang's body.
"Buzz~" With the purple light flashing, Fei Lang disappeared instantly.
Boom~
The earth-yellow divine sword directly bombarded the mist in the distance, as if it was stuck in a swamp, and its power was rapidly weakened.
"There's no one left?" Wu Yuan was slightly stunned.
follow closely.
Wu Yuan, his powerful sword formation magic weapon, and the large number of formation flags scattered by Fei Lang disappeared.
Both of them appeared in the hall.
Everyone in the hall looked at Wu Yuan in shock, unable to believe that the attack just now was caused by a first-level Jindan monk.
"I lost." There was a hint of bitterness in Fei Lang's voice.
From the moment Wu Yuan blocked his Flame Roc, he knew he was going to lose.
However, I didn't expect that the defeat would be so miserable, and I really couldn't survive even one move.
"Brother Feilang, it's not you who is weak, it's just that I am stronger." Wu Yuan said calmly.
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ps: first update
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