Practitioners can actually be divided into attribute cultivators. No one told him or explained this to him.
Liu Tianqi explained, "Grandpa once said that as long as a cultivator reaches the level of martial arts, a sea of spiritual energy will be formed in the body. Not only can it store a large amount of spiritual energy, but it can also practice gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, Of course, the eight types of ice attribute skills also depend on which type of martial arts expert you are. If you are a fire attribute practitioner, you can only practice fire attribute martial arts skills. If you want to practice martial arts with other attributes, you can also It’s not impossible, but this is beyond the reach of people in the martial spirit realm, and I can’t tell what level it will reach!”
"So that's it." Qin Tian nodded clearly and thought in his mind, "The journey of cultivation is so colorful, it seems that I thought it was too simple!"
"Hey, why am I telling you this? You are not a cultivator!" Liu Tianqi glanced at Qin Tian beside him and murmured
While the two were talking, in just a few breaths, three more martial arts masters were killed at the hands of the powerful martial arts master on the opposite side.
The strong martial artist was not reluctant to fight, but ran all the way to the person holding the baggage. After the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, he had already learned that the seven-leaf clover was in the baggage in the hands of this person. As long as he captured this person, this mission would be complete. Even if it is successfully completed.
Along the way, people blocked the way of killing Buddhas. Even if the ANBU elite tried their best to block it, they could not stop the progress of a strong martial artist. In his eyes, these martial arts masters were not much stronger than ants.
Shi Hu and Fire Wolf could no longer sit still. If this continued, not only would the Anbu suffer heavy losses, but even the seven-leaf clover would have to be taken away by the other party.
The two men harvested the life of a man in black at the same time, ignored the others, quickly left the battle, jumped to the side of the leader of the cavalry, and then protected him behind them.
Fire Wolf turned his face slightly and said, "Let's hold him. You can find an opportunity to evacuate with your people quickly. Leave the seven-leaf clover in the hands of Lord Leng Ying and you will be safe."
The latter nodded in understanding, holding the bundle tightly with both arms, as if he was afraid of being robbed accidentally.
Although he is also a strong martial artist with good strength, after so many days of sleepless nights and fighting, the spiritual energy in his body has long been exhausted. He and his subordinates no longer have much fighting power. If they wait here, they will only give the ANBU They are just trying to cause trouble.
Soon enough, the masked martial arts man was already approaching. Fire Wolf and Shi Hu had no choice but to rush forward. Although they were only at the peak of their martial arts masters, it was not impossible to deal with each other for some time.
"Your courage is commendable." Wu Ling's masked man sneered coldly in a hoarse voice, "You two are just trying to overestimate your capabilities!"
Before the words could be finished, the Wu Ling masked man's palms turned into fists, and two flames ignited directly on his fists.
Then, he punched Fire Wolf and Shi Hu in the air twice, and the fist wind carried two red flames and went straight towards them.
The speed was so fast that they could reach it in the blink of an eye. Shi Hu and Fire Wolf did not dare to be careless. Although they had air shields to protect their bodies, they were not able to resist a full-force attack from a strong martial artist. Neither of them dared to attack forcefully, so they could only evade left and right.
The two of them jumped and dodged, and the fire fist lost its target and hit the ground directly.
With a 'bang' sound, the Fire Fist smashed two large black pits on the ground that were one meter long.
In an instant, dust and smoke billowed, and there were wailing sounds everywhere!
Five other strong martial arts masters fell down in response, including people from ANBU and masked men in black. Although they were not killed, the shock wave caused by the power of these two punches was enough to drink a pot of these people.
Without giving them any time to rest, after the two punches failed, the Wuling masked man suddenly turned around, waved his long arm, and a tongue of fire swept towards Fire Wolf and Shihu.
The long tongue of fire made the air sizzling, and everything it passed felt unbearably hot. The ANBU elites and masked men caught in the middle did not care about fighting, and they dodged and avoided for fear of being caught by this hot tongue of fire. touch.
But Huo Lang and Shi Hu were not so lucky. There was no way to retreat behind them, and there was no extra time for them to react. Unavoidable, they could only use all their strength to use the air shield in front of them. It was reinforced layer by layer, but even so, a big hole was torn in the solid air shield.
Both of them were shocked. You must know that even Leng Ying might not be able to break through the defense of two peak martial artists so easily.
Although the martial spirit expert is powerful, the Qi shield of the peak martial artist cannot be blocked. To break through the defense so easily, it is estimated that the opponent's cultivation level has reached the third level of martial spirit or above.
For a moment of astonishment, the other party's palms formed a claw-like movement and were placed up and down in front of his chest. Suddenly, a round fireball as big as a head gradually took shape.
The fireball rotated rapidly clockwise, and the temperature increased rapidly. When the fireball reached the critical point, the Wuling masked man shouted low, pushed forward with both palms, and the fireball rushed towards the fire wolf and stone tiger like a wild horse. .
The corners of Wu Ling's masked man raised his lips and shouted, "Awaken..."
The two of them had bad thoughts. If they were hit by this fireball, they might lose their lives.
At this moment, there is absolutely no chance to avoid this fireball. Even if you use up all the spiritual energy in your body to repair the air shield, you will still be unable to withstand the opponent's full blow.
After performing missions for so many years, I have encountered countless dangerous situations, but this is the first time I feel that death is so close to me.
The two looked at each other, their eyes showing a little fear of death, but more of it was determination to regard death as home. From the day they joined ANBU, they had long understood that this life no longer belonged to them.
At this critical moment, a whirlwind rose from the ground, barely blocking the path of the fireball.
The two forces collided together instantly, making a sizzling sound as they rubbed against each other. The collision of the two forces rotating at high speed caused sparks to fly, making them indistinguishable for a moment.
The Wu Ling masked man frowned and pushed the fireball into the void with his right palm. The fireball instantly squeezed into the whirlwind.
Then, he sneered and said ferociously, "Blow it up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five fingers of his right palm grasped hard towards the palm.
The next second, the fireball did not make the expected explosion sound. It seemed to have lost control and was no longer controlled by the former.
In an instant!
The nearly seven-foot-tall whirlwind rotated crazily, and a hot fireball was instantly torn into countless flames, dancing with the whirlwind.
In just ten breaths, the whirlwind slowly stopped rotating, and the flames dissipated.
A drop of sweat couldn't help but slip from the forehead of Wu Ling's masked man, and there was a chill on his back. He already knew in his heart that he had already arrived...
Moreover, this person appeared behind him without knowing when. It can be said that the dragon has seen its head but not its tail. Thinking about it carefully, one can’t help but feel horrified. He is worthy of being a wind cultivator. Such a light and swift speed is unmatched by cultivators of the same level. !
"If I'm not mistaken, you are Leng Ying, right?" Wu Ling's masked man was slightly shocked and asked.
"Exactly!" Leng Ying replied in a flat voice with no expression under his mask.
The masked warrior warrior turned his face slightly, squinted his eyes and asked proudly, "Then do you know who I am?"
"In my opinion, you are just a dying person. It doesn't matter to me who you are." Leng Ying's voice was still as cold as ever, as if he was a person without any emotions.
The Wuling masked man had never been ignored like this before. Instantly, a burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead, and he said angrily, "What a loud tone."
The next second, two fist-sized fireballs formed in his palm.
Before Huolang and Shihu could rejoice after escaping the disaster, they saw that the other party was about to attack again, and quickly raised their hands to remind loudly, "Master Leng Ying, be careful!"
Why does Leng Ying need to be reminded by the two of them? He has already seen all the other party's actions with his spiritual consciousness. The purpose just now was just to provoke the other party to make him angry.
It is said that if you want to kill someone, you must first make them crazy. Once a person loses his mind, it is easy to reveal fatal flaws.
In the confrontation just now, Leng Ying and the other party already knew in their hearts that the two were equally matched in strength. What the masters competed with was not only strength, but also patience and endurance. It all depended on who could not help but attack first!
Surprisingly, the opponent has a bad temper and will start fighting if they disagree with each other. However, he is not stupid. Taking a preemptive strike is very beneficial to him now. It is not wise to let an enemy whose strength is between the two stand behind him. Lift.
Wu Ling's masked man turned around, and two fireballs shot directly at Leng Ying. Leng Ying sneered twice. How could such a little trick hurt him? He easily dodged it with a clever move of his feet. passed.
With the impact of the fireball blast, the Wuling masked man flew back quickly, not forgetting to taunt, "You've been fooled!"
The drunkard in the mask of Wu Ling didn't care about the wine, but the seven-leaf clover. He raised a pair of red hands in the air and slapped the man holding the baggage on the forehead.
The palm wind cut through the air and hit the man's head in the blink of an eye.
There was a 'bang' sound.
The life of the unsuspecting leader of the cavalry was ended.
The whole head was shattered like a watermelon, and the brains were splashing everywhere along with bright red blood. The fallen body was twitching on the ground, which looked very strange.
Although the person died, his arms still held the baggage tightly and refused to let go, which shows how loyal and brave this person was.
As soon as the move was successful, the Wuling masked man increased his speed and did not dare to stop. As long as he captured the seven-leaf clover at this moment, he could fight and retreat, and the entire army would not be annihilated here.
Because the battle has been delayed for too long, several groups of patrolling soldiers have gathered around. If the delay continues, it may be difficult to escape today. Moreover, our side has already lost nearly one-third of its martial arts masters.
The distance of thirty meters is neither far nor close. For a strong martial artist, it only takes two breaths of effort, and he is about to succeed.
Suddenly, Leng Ying's voice came from above, "Don't even think about succeeding!"
Then, several sharp wind knives roared from above.
"Damn it!" Wu Ling's masked man cursed secretly. Just when he was about to succeed, he was cut off halfway. In desperation, he turned his body continuously and escaped in a thrilling way.
'Qiang Qiang Qiang...'
The three wind knives cut three neat cuts on the ground. If this had fallen on a person's body, it would have been broken into several sections.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian felt excited in his heart. The battle at the martial arts level was indeed extraordinary. Every move was beyond the ability of ordinary martial arts masters to withstand.
Since possessing the power that only cultivators have, the young man has always longed to become stronger. Maybe this is the nature and ambition of a cultivator!
"What? Are you envious?" Yu Chen teased
The battle below was extremely fierce and exciting. Qin Tian couldn't bear to look away and nodded in response, "Of course, this is the first time I have seen the battle between two martial arts masters. It was so strong that my eyes couldn't follow it. Get up to their fighting speed!"
"I don't know what's in that baggage, but two groups of people can snatch it at all costs!" Qin Tian looked at the baggage curiously and said in confusion.
Yu Chen smiled and said, "Isn't this simple? Don't you know it when you grab it later?"
Qin Tian didn't take it seriously. This guy never spoke seriously, and he didn't know which words were true and which were false.
According to him, the person who killed him was extremely powerful. He was afraid that he would be found if he showed up, so he kept hiding in his body and did not dare to show up.
Qin Tian still believed these words. Even Liu Yunfei was not aware that he had regained his identity as a cultivator. A person with such an ability to hide from the world must have been at the top of the world in his lifetime.
Downstairs, the originally clean and tidy streets were now devastated. More than a dozen shops were burning with raging fires. Bodies were lying on the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air.
In this continent where the strong are respected, life is too lowly. The fresh lives just now lost their color in an instant.
The fighting was still going on, and the nearby patrol soldiers heard the sound and kept surrounding them. At this moment, the place was already crowded with people. From the looks of it, this group of black-clothed and masked men must be in danger!
Leng Ying picked up the baggage, never taking his eyes off the martial arts expert. He threw the baggage to the two fire wolves and ordered, "You escort Qiyecao back to the palace. Leave this person to me!"
"Yes, sir!" Fire Wolf took the bundle, took out the wooden box inside the bundle, and followed the order after confirming that it was not damaged.
road.
Shihu and Huolang turned around and hurriedly evacuated from another place. Seeing this, the men in black stepped forward to stop them.
How could Wu Ling's masked man be willing to give up easily? Today's losses have exceeded the plan. If he goes back empty-handed to deliver the work, I'm afraid he will inevitably be punished.
Thinking of this, Wu Ling's masked man became increasingly murderous and roared, "Please stay here..."
In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards him at a rapid speed, and a powerful force emerged spontaneously.
Without giving the opponent any room to perform, Leng Ying directly faced him. The speed of the wind element cultivator was not comparable to that of other seven element cultivators at the same level.
