Yang Xinnian was unwilling and full of frustration.
When he was building the first level of the foundation, he was tied with Chen Bo, who was in the same realm. Now he was two steps higher than the opponent, and he still couldn't win, and it was even a bit difficult.
This made her re-examine the importance of practicing 'extreme criticality'.
Aside from the more abundant vitality brought about by being ahead of the realm, other things such as the solidification of the essence cannot be compared with the practice of suppressing the realm. The benefits brought by the extreme criticality are too many.
There was the sound of war drums in her ears, and she saw Song Lingyue flying towards her. She hesitated for a moment, retreated, but did not return to the city wall. Instead, she stepped aside and said to Song Lingyue: "Be careful!"
"Fairy Yang has extraordinary fighting prowess, and I admire you. We will fight again later!"
Chen Boy was still not finished, he laughed loudly, flew twenty feet away, stood facing each other, looked at Song Lingyue, his eyes were shining: "Oh! Another great beauty! Why, are all the male cultivators in Qingyang City dead? The women from Jingpai came out to perform a honey trap!"
Brother Minglan burst into laughter, eliciting a burst of howls.
The new young male cultivator was also very interested and couldn't help but admire in his heart: It's really a fairy descending to earth, but he has never seen it before...
"I, the Three Hezong Sects of the Kingdom of Wei, are together in Kaitai. Do you dare to ask the fairy her name?"
Song Lingyue looked at each other calmly and smiled brightly and movingly, "Let's talk about it after the battle. If you die, everything will be in vain."
Chen Bo clicked his tongue and said, "This little bitch laughs so hard that my delicate body trembles! My heart melts!"
"Fairy, be careful, I'm coming too!"
Qi Kaitai smiled as brightly as a spring breeze, but he struck with a fierce fighting spirit and showed no mercy.
He was seen flying ten feet into the air, his body shook, and seven silver daggers rushed out of his body, surrounding his body. As his hands made fists, fist marks appeared in all directions in the sky, and they all flew towards Song Lingyue.
Song Lingyue spun her body, twirling her jade hands and flicking her fingers together, and white petals emerged one after another, running towards each fist seal.
For a time, there were continuous explosions, and the vitality energy exploded so much that the sky was shaking.
Flying Flower Hand... Yang Xinnian was startled. This is a high-level magical power of the Fire Cloud Sect. Only the core disciples of the sect can practice it. When he came to Qingyang with Song Lingyue, he knew the identity of the other casual cultivator and did not know how to use it. .
On the city wall, Zhong Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and recognized at a glance that the 'Silver Sword' used by Qi Kaitai was the 'Condensing Sword Technique', and it was more sophisticated and more powerful than what he had learned.
Could it be that my Condensing Sword Technique is a simplified version... Zhong Yan secretly thought that the Condensing Sword Technique was obtained by killing the retinue mage with Bai Siyuan and Yang Yanqing. It was quite useful and was later sold to the Baiye Zhou family. However, it has never been used by anyone in these years. Pass.
Many of the Qingyang monks looked worried. They were doubtful and surprised that Zhong Yan arranged for Song Lingyue to fight. Because his realm was not as good as that of Yang Xinnian, he was only at the fourth level of foundation building, but his opponent was at the fifth level of foundation building.
A man and a woman crisscrossed each other within a hundred-meter radius, various magical powers and spells collided fiercely, and the arcs of vitality were gorgeous and shocking.
After a quarter of an hour of fighting, Wen Hong couldn't help but clenched her fists and shouted: "Okay!"
Song Lingyue dealt with it with ease and ease, giving people hope.
In Monk Minglan's camp, Peng Lian stared at the battlefield and couldn't help but ask: "Who is this woman? Her combat power is truly extraordinary."
Someone said: "I don't know her. Not to mention her fighting ability, but her beauty alone is not inferior to Yun Qianxun. She should not be an unknown person."
Someone said: "It is rumored that Zhong Yan has a sister named Zhong Xi. She has the appearance of a fish and a goose. She is known as an unparalleled beauty and caused a sensation, but few people have seen her. Could it be her?"
Tai Shiduan's eyes were piercing: "Qi Kaitai is no match, Junior Brother Wang, you will come later!"
The words fell.
A scream.
In the battlefield, Song Lingyue's palm print was seen, blasting Qi Kaitai, causing blood and flesh to fly.
There is only a thin line between life and death.
"Ho! Roar! Roar!"
Minglan's army erupted in unprecedented cheers and cheers, and many sergeants were excited and raised their weapons high.
Chen Bo narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to step forward when a figure rushed away.
"Wang, try your luck!"
The aura of the monk surnamed Wang on the sixth floor of the foundation was fully revealed, his whole body was filled with flames, he opened his mouth and roared, and a fire dragon snaked into the sky.
Yang Xinnian's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Chen Bo without making any rash move.
Song Lingyue was neither fast nor slow, with a strong and vigorous posture, and she made secrets with her jade hands. Green lotuses rushed out of her body, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, and she stamped on the fire dragon, causing its speed to slow down suddenly and gradually become illusory.
On the city wall, Bai Feifei and other Qifeng disciples were all stunned. That was the secret technique of Qifeng - Baolian Sealing Technique.
Wei Siyu and Yun Qianxun looked at each other, then at Zhong Yan, and then at Su Yue.
Among the three generations of Qifeng disciples, only Yuan Ziyi learned the Baolian sealing technique, so he thought it was Zhong Yan who taught him privately.
Yun Qianxun sent a voice message: "Okay, you're having a good time. If you don't marry her, it turns out you're doing it secretly. Is this the mood you're talking about?"
"None of my business."
Zhong Yan glanced at Su Yue, who looked as usual and didn't explain.
Boom boom boom~
With a violent collision, the two of them were filled with brilliance, and their energy soared into the sky, leaving no trace of their bodies.
A moment later, a figure flew backwards towards Minglan's army, his hands constantly making secrets to condense the defensive shield.
Song Lingyue let out a sweet shout and reached out to grab it.
Chen Bo's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to rescue him.
But at this moment, Song Lingyue raised her hand to make a seal, and a figure separated from her body to block the attack, which was exactly the same as the original body.
"Clone!" Shang Zhuoqing was stunned and asked Su Yue: "Sister, how can she transform into my clone?"
Bang~
The clone knocked back Chen Bo, Song Lingyue's jade palm took shape and turned into a big flame hand. The simple 'flame hand' directly grabbed Qi Kaitai and exploded, destroying both his body and soul.
The Qingyang army cheered like a tsunami again.
From Minglan's army, another middle-aged male cultivator from the eighth level of the foundation flew out and joined forces with Chen Bo to fight against Song Lingyue.
The three figures were as fast as lightning. The mortal army could no longer see clearly the battle situation, and could only see the flashing rainbow light in the sky.
Yang Xinnian was shocked. He could no longer participate in such an intense battle and flew back to the tower.
On the battlefield, Song Lingyue and her avatar cooperated extremely well. They were able to fight one against two in a low position without falling behind at all.
In addition to the 'Baolian Sealing Technique' and 'Clone Transformation', she also used the 'Void Monument Hand'.
Zhong Yan smiled and said to Su Yue, "This is what an elite disciple of the Seven Peaks should look like."
Everyone looked at Su Yue.
Su Yue was silent, knowing that Zhong Yan had probably found out a lot of information about Song Lingyue, so she calmly explained:
"When the Danxia Sect was destroyed, she was rescued by Master, and later she became my disciple. I only taught her the Great Stele Master, the 'Baolian Sealing Technique', which was taught by Master. As for the 'Clone Transformation', her understanding is amazing. Gao, I just gave her the many gathering talismans used during the training of the second child, and she then studied and studied them on her own..."
Shang Zhuoqing suddenly realized: "Let me tell you, although it is the handprint of 'Clone Transformation', the clone is tangible and spiritless, specious. With the fighting power, the energy used to gather it is consumed a lot."
She stared at the battle circle for a moment, and continued: "Look at this fluctuation, the clone can last for a quarter of an hour at most."
Wei Siyu looked around and said, "Who will go if one more person goes to fight?"
"Not urgent."
Zhong Yan shook his head and looked at Wen Hong, who hurriedly said: "The Zhou family's reinforcements and formation masters will not arrive until tomorrow."
Yu Qingyao followed: "Miao Miao should be able to come back tonight."
Su Yue said: "Even if it is a combination of semi-finished products, such a city wall cannot be completed in a short time. Before that, it will be a hard battle, and we have to find ways to delay it."
She is a fourth-level formation mage. She has been preparing for many years and has carved many defensive formations. She is currently being organized by her eldest disciple Li Xi.
With the fourth-level defensive array, supplemented by the control of the powerful Jindan, there is nothing to fear from the enemy in front of you.
opposite.
The group of Minglan monks also stared at the battlefield and talked about it, coming to a conclusion about Song Lingyue's identity.
"This person must be a direct disciple secretly trained by Qifeng Xuezang. His combat prowess is not much worse than that of Pei Nanjin."
When Pei Nanjin was mentioned, everyone had different expressions, including a group of newly promoted Jindan who sincerely praised him as a genius of a generation.
Pei Nanjin once gained fame on the Wei battlefield with his forbidden skills.
Taishi looked up and recalled, murmuring: "I wonder if she has formed an elixir..."
At this moment.
Zhongzhou, Xinghai City.
The large square was crowded with monks.
Pei Nanjin, dressed in green clothes, walked to the front left and looked up at a crystal stone tablet that towered into the clouds and gushed out with rays of light.
With just one glance, the corners of her mouth curled up.
Immortal posture list.
Ranked sixth: Yun Qianxun, Fire Cloud Sect of Yan State in the Eastern Region...
Ranked seventh: Jiang Huan, Guanghan Palace in the Eastern Region...
"Jiang Huan..." Pei Nanjin's eyes showed suspicion and thought, and he felt that the name sounded familiar.
The surrounding monks commented highly, and one person praised: "The Eastern Region really produces beauties!"
There are a thousand people on the entire Immortal Beauty List, and half of the top one hundred are from the Eastern Region.
"If Seventh Sister is known, she will definitely be in the top three."
Pei Nanjin smiled, glanced at the entire list, and moved to another stone tablet where more monks gathered.
There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.
Pei Nanjin looked around and saw a flash of light, the name on the crystal stone tablet changed, and the thousandth name was replaced.
Golden elixir potential list.
The 1000th place: Dongfang Tuo, Fire Cloud Sect of Yan Kingdom in the Eastern Region, first level of Golden Core
Supernatural powers: ancient art of Dou Zi, Void Monument Hand
Achievements: None
The information is not fully displayed yet.
Another burst of light flashed, and Dongfang Tuo's name kept jumping up until it stabilized at the 933rd level.
And the record column has also changed: leapfrog and kill the third level of Jindan...
It attracted heated discussions among many monks.
Pei Nanjin's heart stirred up, and he looked up the names one by one.
After a while, her eyes narrowed and she felt extremely excited.
"Master!"
I saw.
Number 758: Li Lin, Fire Cloud Sect of the Yan Kingdom in the Eastern Region, third level of Golden Core.
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