Volume 2: The Man in Purple Clothes on the Miaoyuan Peak Chapter 202: Orthodox Beast Sect Combat Techniques

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Ignoring Shen Daoshi and the surprised reactions of everyone around him, Liu Qingyi raised one hand lightly and pointed forward. The spirit ring he held in front of him made a "whoosh" sound and turned into a purple light. He hit Shen Daoshi straight on the head.

When Shen Daoshi saw this, he said in his mouth: "Xianlunzhi." He used a white round wheel with one hand and easily blocked the incoming spirit ring.

When he turned to look at Liu Qingyi, he said with a hint of ridicule: "Are you going to hide behind this golden shell and act like a tortoise?"

Liu Qingyi smiled and said: "I am too lazy to get serious with you, so I can take care of you just sitting like this."

Shen Daoshi's face sank, and he said coldly: "I think you are just sitting there waiting to die!" He turned his hands outwards, and the flying sword under his feet came out of the air, and quickly slashed towards the golden shield wrapped around Liu Qingyi's body.

Liu Qingyi was determined to test the power of the Golden Sun Armor Technique, but did not take action to block the sword light. He just sat still and let the flying sword strike the golden shield.

A heart-wrenching sound was heard, followed by a "Peng" sound, and the flying sword was bounced back several feet. The golden light shield only flickered slightly, then remained motionless.

Shen Daoshi's face froze, he made a sword hand with both hands and pulled it from a distance, and the flying sword that bounced away whizzed towards Liu Qingyi.

The flying sword struck the golden light shield again, making a crisp "clang" sound of gold and iron clashing, but was still bounced several feet away.

Shen Daoshi made a series of hand movements, and the flying sword kept slashing and poking at the golden light shield, but it was all blocked, not even a corner of Liu Qingyi's clothes was touched.

Liu Qingyi sat in the golden light shield, with a faint smile on his face. After this test, he already had a firm understanding of the Sun Golden Armor Technique. After he used the Transformation Technique this time, and used this technique again, he felt that his defense power was several times better than before.

With determination in his heart, he said slowly to Shen Dao: "Next, it's my turn." Before he finished speaking, his hands began to move. Under his guidance, he saw the purple spiritual ring hanging in the distance turning into a shadow flying all over the sky, covering his head and face towards Shen Dao Shi.

The little civet cat crouching beside also jumped up and turned into a faint black stream of light, throwing it in the direction of Shen Daoshi at an extremely fast speed.

Ever since the little civet swallowed the thunderbolt, its whole body seemed to be in a riot of psychic energy, and there was even an indescribable trace of scorching fire breath lingering around it. Before such a pounce came close, Shen Daoshi had already felt a wave of excitement. A heat wave is coming.

Shen Daoshi looked calm, made seals with his hands, and said: "Go!" The flying sword in front of him turned into a faint white light and shot forward through the surrounding shadows.

The spirit ring that Liu Qingyi sacrificed with the Yuan Yuan Transformation Technique was not easy to deal with. As soon as the flying sword touched the ring, both of them burst into light. There was a constant clanging sound for a while, and the spirit ring was entangled. , the white flying sword castration has been exhausted.

Shen Daoshi saw that the small cat-shaped beast full of fire breath had already rushed forward, and he quickly held out a white round wheel in front of him, and then made another sword formula with one hand, and said: "thorn!"

I saw the flying sword that had been blocked by the spirit ring. Geng immediately made a clanking sound. The sword split into two parts out of thin air and turned into two sword lights shining with dazzling white light. It moved towards Liu Qing at an extremely fast speed. The golden light shield covering his clothes burst out.

"This move again?!" Liu Qingyi saw that this sword move was similar to the one Yu Liangping used to injure Bujiu just now. Although his heart was a little solemn, he did not move at all. He still sat in the same place, no matter what. The two sword rays, one in front and one behind, shot on the golden light shield.

Just two "clang" sounds were heard, and the surface of the golden light shield shook violently. The golden light flashed on it. Although it was slightly dimmed, it finally blocked the two sword lights.

Liu Qingyi felt calm when she saw it. She raised her eyes and looked to the opposite side. She saw that the two long black claws of the little civet had already slapped the white round wheel that Shen Daoshi was offering in front of her. She only heard a soft "Puch" sound. There was a sound, and the round wheel that looked extremely condensed was immediately torn apart by the black claws.

For some unknown reason, the little civet seems to have a huge increase in speed and spiritual power this time. The black light on the two black claws is actually the boss's lump, squirming like boiling asphalt.

After the round wheel was torn by it, the black light from one of the claws hit Shen Daoshi's left shoulder, immediately bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

Shen Daoshi screamed miserably and took a few steps back. He saw traces of black light lingering on the wound on his left shoulder, constantly eroding his body. He couldn't help but look at the small cat-shaped beast in front of him with a surprised look on his face, and said angrily: "This is …What the hell is this?”

When everyone around saw this moment, the expressions of Xiaoyao Sword Sect and Tang Tong had darkened. Li Deqiang opened his mouth wide and his eyes flashed. Bu Jiu had a thoughtful look on his face, and Yan Kuan was even more excited. He said loudly: "Junior brother, this civet is really powerful, it is indeed a different species! From this point of view, the defensive magic of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect is far inferior to the Sun Golden Armor of our Heavenly Beast Sect. "

Li Deqiang also followed with great regret and said: "Elder brother is right, the defensive magic of Xiaoyao Sword Sect seems to be really ordinary, far inferior to the Sun Golden Armor Technique of my Heavenly Beast Sect. Alas, it's a pity for me If you fail the Stone Pond Trial, you will have no chance of learning this technique."

Ever since the little civet swallowed Chu Xuan'er's thunderbolt, the energy in her body was surging. It was originally refined and absorbed in Liu Qingyi's spirit ring. However, when she was suddenly summoned to fight, she was already feeling a little manic and depressed.

This claw saw blood, and under the stimulation of this blood, it became even more violent and ruthless. As soon as Shen Daoshi stepped back with his front legs, it swooped forward, as if it was unyielding and ferocious.

Shen Dao Shixu knew how powerful it was when he saw the little black beast in front of him rushing over again. He ducked and moved towards the flying sword in the distance with one hand. The beast that had stopped in front of the golden light shield was about to kill. The flying sword suddenly turned into a stream of light, flew back in front of Shen Dao Shi at high speed, turned into several sword lights and slashed towards the little civet.

After a while, the little civet's nimble body slid up and down like a black waterfall, constantly moving in and out of the sword light, but never stopped for a moment, just like a black brocade inlaid in front of Shen Dao Shi's body.

No matter how many sword lights there were, the little civet would slap it away with its paws as soon as it came close, and a sound like "crackling" fried beans suddenly sounded on the field.

From this moment on, Shen Daoshi retreated again and again, falling into a complete defensive position.

On the other side, Liu Qingyi was sitting cross-legged, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face. From time to time, he was making seals with his hands, driving the purple spirit ring to harass Shen Daoshi from the side. One beast and one ring, one attack and one disturbance, forced Shen Daoshi to focus on one thing and not the other, causing unspeakable suffering.

After fighting for another half moment, Shen Daoshi, who was injured, retreated steadily, and his retreat was blocked by the phantom of a giant green bull created by Liu Qingyi's ring technique.

Several people onlookers from the Heavenly Beast Sect looked at this moment and saw that the phantom of the green bull transformed by the ring technique was almost twice as big as the phantom of the green bull transformed by Bu Jiu. They all couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: " Why is his... so big?" "Junior brother, this thing is really big!" "It's too big!"

At this moment, Shen Daoshi's retreat was blocked and his retreat stopped.

The little civet chasing in front had already driven straight in. Its front paws, which shone brightly with black light, danced like two bellows, scattering all the sword rays blocked in front of it.

When we arrived, we saw that the little civet cat's figure became more and more indistinct, and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already climbed onto half of Shen Daoshi's shoulders, and was thrusting a black front paw into Shen Daoshi's eye socket.

Shen Daoshi was horrified, knowing that there was no way to hide at this moment, so he hurriedly raised an arm to block him.

There was just a 'pop' sound, and the sharp black claws of the little civet penetrated straight into the blocked arm, leaving five round holes with bone deep inside them, with traces of black light lingering in them, and a lot of water dripped down in an instant. Black blood comes.

This claw shocked Shen Dao Shi out of his wits. He stumbled and retreated, looking at the little civet with a hint of fear in his eyes.

At the same moment, the phantom of the green bull struck from behind, hitting the white round wheel that Shen Daoshi had hurriedly blocked behind him.

"Chi la la" a strange sound sounded, and the white round wheel flashed with light. After a few breaths, it split and disintegrated. The afterimage of the green cow passed through and hit Shen Daoshi's back heavily.

Shen Daoshi originally wanted to avoid the little civet coming from the front, but when he retreated in a hurry, he was hit by this blow, and his body rushed forward again, and a blood mist spurted out from his mouth with a "wow" sound.

When Yan Kuan saw this, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is the orthodox beast sect's fighting method, this is the essence of the beast-controlling sect monks! The way some people kill eight hundred enemies and lose a thousand to themselves is really like this Being as ignorant as a child is simply stupid." He said, turning his head and glancing at Bu Jiu who was sitting silently next to him, with a look of disgust on his face.

Li Deqiang, who was sitting quietly on the futon at the side, also followed Yan Kuan's eyes and turned to look at Bu Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, with the same deep disdain on his face.

Bu Jiu heard Yan Kuan's pointed teasing, and his heart was filled with anger and resentment. His face instantly turned red, which was related to the injury on his body. His eyes turned white and he coughed violently.

At this time, Chu Xuan'er, the young master of the Baihua Fairy Valley, had already rushed over with several wounded people from the Baihua Fairy Valley. After briefly asking about Tang Tong's situation, they looked at the two people present.

"Snapped!"

Under the relentless pursuit of the little civet, the flying sword raised by Shen Daoshi was once again knocked away by its waving black claws.

Shen Daoshi's eyes were condensed at this moment, his hands were in the shape of flowers, and he said: "Fu Yuan Zhu!" I saw his whole body's aura condensed, and for some reason, the energy in his body suddenly surged several levels.

Another roar: "Jack!"

The flying sword in front of him, which had been knocked away, suddenly spun around with a "crack" sound and turned into a huge sword with a height of 10 feet, slashing down at the attacking little civet.

As the little civet was advancing rapidly, its violent mood suddenly aroused, and it faced the huge sword that was about to be chopped down on its head. It bared its teeth and claws and rushed forward, grabbing forward blankly with both claws.

"Boom!" The giant sword slashed from top to bottom, touching the thick black light on the little civet's claws, and made a violent concussion sound.

At this moment, the white light giant sword was as heavy as a thousand swords, and its momentum was extremely powerful. It slashed the little civet out almost instantly, drew a black arc of light and flew backwards several feet, before falling to the ground with a 'snap'.

Some people died, but not completely...