Among the five elements of magic, monks with the metal and fire attributes can be said to have a crushing advantage in the early stage. As the inheritance of these two attributes of immortal magic, the Jinlan Sect's Yaoguang Sword Control has reached a certain extreme.
The speed and reflexes of Qi Practitioners are not that exaggerated, so the power of sword control has reached the point of infinitely threatening life.
Zhang Qing had never doubted the power of the Jinlan Sect's immortal magic inheritance, and the same was true for Yin Yue. But when the golden sword edge landed on the dragon's head, the result exceeded both of their expectations.
The flying sword landed on the dragon's head, but it did not even break the opponent's scales. Instead, it aroused the demon's animal nature. With an angry roar, the huge water waves rushed toward Yin Oak.
"Nine levels of Qi training?"
Yin Li was extremely shocked, not only because Jiaolong easily blocked his flying sword, but also because of the opponent's strength.
He remembered Zhang Qing saying that two years ago, this monster's cultivation level was only at the fifth level of Qi training.
Two years to reach the peak of Qi training?
Taking a deep breath, the water waves pressing around him made it impossible for Yin Li to think about anything else. He made seals with his hands like a phantom. The flying sword in the distance returned to his side in an instant, and then split into two and surrounded him. The extreme speed made Yin Yue unable to think about anything else. A golden tornado appeared around the oak tree.
At this moment, water waves surged from all directions, which also contained water spears transformed by the dragon's spiritual power. They struck the sword energy tornado, making the sound of gold and sword clashing.
"Brother, plunder the formation for me!"
At the moment of the confrontation, Yin Li was shocked and put away all his contempt. The sound broke through the waves and landed in Zhang Qing's ears on the shore.
"Brother, don't panic." On the shore, Zhang Qing, who was covered in flames, shouted loudly. The raging flames blasted towards the center of the lake, and the mana in his body also flowed crazily at this moment.
The confrontation between water and fire is a process of canceling each other out when they are evenly matched, so the fog that originally disappeared reappears in the form of water vapor at this moment.
The magic power in his body is still disappearing, but Zhang Qing can no longer take action, "Brother, I can't see you!"
"Nothing, just watch my performance!" Yin Li's cold voice came out from the thick water vapor. It seemed that this proud man of Jinlan Sect couldn't help the anger in his heart at this moment.
"Gengjin shines, dragon-slaying disaster!" On the surface of the vast white lake, a golden light suddenly broke through the clouds in the sky. The dazzling light made Zhang Qing narrow his eyes subconsciously, and then he saw the golden sword light on the lake in front of him. The mist was split into two, and what was separated at the same time was the monstrous water wave that was fragile due to Zhang Qing's action.
"Sword control, eight-door golden lock array."
There seems to be a power in Yin Li's voice that can seduce the metallic aura between heaven and earth together with the hand seals he made. At this moment, the surface of the lake is suffused with layers of golden light, and the most shining one is, It belongs to the eight golden sword energies galloping in the sky.
At some point, the golden flying sword had been divided into eight parts, distributed in eight directions of the lake, and its extreme sharpness locked onto the alien dragon in the center.
"What you say represents your behavior in heaven and earth." At this moment, Zhang Qing seemed to understand why monks like to shout out their spells when fighting.
In words and deeds, monks act according to their destiny. The power in their hands is specific actions, and words also contain affirmative power.
That was to confirm that everything he did was on his own initiative. It could be said that he pressed his fingerprints between heaven and earth because of this.
Zhang Qing couldn't understand what kind of reaction this would cause. Maybe it involves the legendary cause and effect?
When he came back to his senses, the eight sword lights above the lake had already slashed towards the dragon. The sharpness of the immortal magic almost tore the entire Koi Pond in half at this moment.
However, Zhang Qing's expression was always calm.
"Roar!!!"
The dragon flicked its tail, and the majestic water waves hit the falling sword light, and in the water waves, a vague outline was looming.
"Dragon Claw."
The alien species in front of him had no legs, but it could condense illusory dragon claws with the spiritual power in its body. The confrontation between the dragon claws and the sword energy caused the entire lake level to sink a finger's distance.
That was the result of absolute pressure. Zhang Qing, who was standing on the shore, couldn't help but take action to block the aftermath of the confrontation, and then watched the water surface in front of him return to its previous level within a few breaths.
"How is this possible?" In the middle of the lake, Yin Li's eyes flashed with confusion. Is it really normal that a demon can confront his inheritance of immortal magic?
Or is this the reason why this dragon can evolve from a koi to a true dragon?
At this moment, Yin Li no longer called it a snake.
Roar--
The angry roar of the dragon sounded again in his ears. After several collisions with the flying sword, the alien was still seriously injured. The scales on his body were not as hard as those on the head, so the blood couldn't stop flowing and falling into the water below.
At any time, this blood would be something that could drive the fish and beasts in the lake crazy, but at this moment, it was quiet and terrifying under the surface of the lake.
The creatures among them sensed the anger of the dragon, and at the same time they felt the panting Yin Li.
He kept retreating, only to find that he seemed to be getting further and further away from the shore. At the same time, the touch from under his feet became hard, as if he would not sink into the water even if he did not use magic to levitate himself.
The surrounding void seems to have become hazy and... much harder.
"Look, this monster is special enough." Zhang Qing's voice murmured from the shore, but it couldn't reach Yin Li's ears.
He looked at the battle in the center of the lake, and gradually the figures of Yin Querk and Jiao Long disappeared from his eyes, but...himself.
A mirror seemed to appear in front of him, and the water on the mirror was rippling, as if Zhang Qing had lowered his head and looked at himself on the surface of the lake.
But in fact, he did not lower his head, but the water flow was vertical in the void.
"It is special enough, so it survived two years ago, so in these two years, with my help, it has cultivated from the fifth level of Qi training to the ninth level, and there is no Zhang family to deal with it."
Zhang Qing smiled, and then saw the water mirror in front of him becoming more and more rippling, like a water tank when the earth trembled, the water surface shaking crazily.
Amidst such shaking, Zhang Qing in the water mirror became increasingly blurry, until at a certain moment, Zhang Qing in the mirror suddenly shattered, and a ray of golden sword light rushed towards Zhang Qing's position.
The next moment, a pale-faced Yin Li appeared in front of Zhang Qing. He was trembling all over and dripping wet. He didn't know what kind of offensive he had experienced in that short period of time.
But it was obvious that the offensive he had experienced was not over yet, because the moment he landed next to Zhang Qing, he grabbed the latter's shoulders and threw him in the direction of the lake.
"Someone has to stop that dragon roar, clan brother, you are out of luck." At this moment, Zhang Qing's ears sounded a solemn voice, gloomy and ruthless. This proud man of Jinlan Sect finally exposed himself at this moment The most real side.
