Chapter 230 Fighting Skills (Congratulations to the Silver League!)
Half a month later.
Outside Longyu Island, a blue rainbow flew over and landed on the pier, revealing the figure of Liu Sanqi with a goatee, an ebony hairpin, and a medicine box on his back.
"Today's Longyu Island is very lively."
He looked at the spirit boat below, and muttered to himself.
Not long after, another ray of flowers flew over, which made Liu Sanqi's eyes brighten, and he stepped forward to salute: "Fairy Taoling is here too?"
Ruan Xingling landed on the island, causing the surrounding monks to salute.
Before she defeated Chong Ruhu and ruled Wandao Lake for many years, she had the faint title of 'Lord of Wandao Lake'.
Seeing Liu Sanqi at this time, he also returned the greeting: "Exactly... After all, Daoist Fang challenged the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect. Such a grand event, how could he not come?"
Seeing her smiling, as if she didn't seem to be worried about this battle at all, Liu Sanqi couldn't help asking: "Fairy Ruan is so optimistic about Fang Daoyou...then Li Rujian is a great monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and his mana almost surpasses ours in the middle stage." It's more than double, not to mention that there are more sword cultivators in the Spirit Sword Sect. This person's 'Golden Sword Art' is famous all over the country, and even the ancestor of the Song family who established a perfect foundation back then will give him three points of face..."
Sword cultivators are known for their sharp fighting skills, and the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect is naturally the best among them.
Even the Great Elder of Youyuemen is inferior to this person!
"Of course I know that this person is powerful, but Fang Daoyou is a good friend of mine for many years. I know that this person never does anything that is not sure."
Ruan Xingling responded.
While the two of them were discussing, a light flashed in the southern sky, and a five-color building boat appeared, with a black moon mark embroidered on the sail.
"It's people from Youyuemen, and they're here too."
Among the group cultivators, some people exclaimed again and again: "The leader is still the Great Elder!"
"After all, they are all sect monks..."
Ruan Xingling smiled slightly, and went to Changqing Pavilion with Liu Sanqi.
Although Fang Xi made an appointment with Li Rujian to fight, but when it developed to invite friends to witness, there was some compulsion.
Li Rujian was afraid that Fang Xi would directly turn against him and attack him, and Fang Xi was also worried that this person would not admit his losses.
Therefore, it is better for both parties to invite witnesses!
Come and go again and again, and even have a taste of becoming a grand event in Wandao Lake.
After all, the fighting skills of the foundation-building monks are extremely rare, especially the big monks in the late foundation-building stage.
Well, for the ignorant Wandaohu group cultivators, the late stage of foundation establishment is a 'big monk'!
Foundation Establishment monks have a long lifespan, and they are also the middle and high-level officials of the Yue Kingdom. They rarely fight to death...
In the Evergreen Pavilion, there were already two foundation-building monks, both from Xuantianzong.
"I've met friends of Taoism, friends of exhibition..."
Ruan Xingling glanced at Yan Changkong, and Yan Dongqing was standing behind him.
Zhantu is dressed in a Taoist robe, with a firework alchemy on his body. It is said that after the establishment of the foundation, alchemy has also broken into the second level, and it is highly valued in Xuantianzong.
At this time, Zhantu was respectfully saying to Fang Xi: "Before Zhantu cultivated and built a foundation, I would like to thank the island owner for his support. This is the spirit stone I owe..."
While speaking, he handed a storage bag to Fang Xi.
"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome."
Fang Xi laughed, took the storage bag, and with a sweep of consciousness, she knew that this person had given her some more spirit stones than expected.
At this time, I heard Zhan Tu say: "At this point, Zhan Tu still has an unfeeling request. I will settle down in Xuantianzong and miss my parents. I also hope that the island owner will allow me to take my relatives to Xuantianzong to take care of..."
"This naturally..."
Fang Xi didn't control the idea of Zhantu's parents threatening her, but in fact she couldn't, and it was easy to make enemies, so she readily agreed.
"Thank you, Island Master." A gleam of joy appeared on Zhantu's face, and he sat back.
Fang Xi had the time to entertain Ruan Xingling and Liu Sanqi.
Not long after, the Great Elder of Youyuemen also arrived.
Now that everyone is watching, no one is worried that Fang Xi will suddenly turn his back on and wipe out all the monks on the island, but this woman entered the island generously.
But I don't know, Fang Xi is also thinking in his heart at this moment: "There are so many monks here today, if the 'Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Formation' is opened, it will be really fat...'
Fortunately, he just thought about it and avoided a **** disaster.
"Fellow Daoist Youyue, it's really luxuriant to be able to come today. Please also use the special Yunlong tea from this island!"
Fang Xi smiled and asked the Grand Elder of Youyue Sect to sit down, and the Grand Elder of this sect would automatically inherit the name of the previous generation, the Dao name—'You Yuezi'.
You Yuezi drank the Kou Ling tea and his expression was still cold: "Fang Daoyou... I heard that today's martial arts fight was started because you protected a robbery cultivator on the island? If it is true, please listen to my old body's advice. It should be killed, fellow daoist, don't make mistakes!"
This female personality has always been jealous of evil, especially after Youyuemenfang City was destroyed.
After all, the young woman who died, Zhu Ji, was her favorite disciple and was regarded as the future successor.
Now that he is dead, if he wants to train another foundation cultivator, even the Youyue Sect will suffer a lot.
Besides, the monks of the Zongmen are always in the same spirit, so this woman is a little rude when she speaks.
"Fellow Taoist You Yue, don't listen to rumors, it's not certain who is Jiexiu."
Ruan Xingling said something with a half-smile, and secretly stabbed You Yuezi.
"Hmph... If that wasn't the case, why did that female cultivator have 'blood soul threads' on her body? Did Daoyou Li follow her all the way here?"
You Yuezi snorted coldly.
"I don't want to say more about which is right and which is wrong. All in all... I have already made an agreement with Li Daoyou, so let's take the outcome of the fight..."
Fang Xi doesn't care about Tao.
The world of cultivating immortals has always been the law of the jungle, talking about evidence is all funny, and in the end it depends on the fighting skills!
Anyway, he has confidence in his supernatural powers. Even if he suppresses mana in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he is still very sure of defeating ordinary late stage foundation establishment.
And if that Li Rujian really cultivated some terrifying swordsmanship supernatural powers and could defeat him, then at worst, he would hand over Zhong Hongyu...
‘It shouldn’t be so far, right? '
Fang Xi held the tea cup, opened her mouth to ease the atmosphere, and chatted with everyone about her experience in cultivation during the foundation building period.
For a while, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.
After three hours.
"coming!"
With a change of expression, he turned into a blue rainbow and flew out of the Evergreen Pavilion, followed by the Foundation Establishment cultivators driving the Escape Light.
Just outside the island, two figures in black came flying like sharp swords. They were Li Rujian and another foundation-builder from the Spirit Sword Sect!
Both of them were dressed in black with swords on their backs, but the one behind Li Rujian was younger.
"Li Daoyou, you are finally here, please drink a cup of spiritual tea..."
Fang Xi smiled authentically.
"Let's not talk nonsense, it happens that you are all here, you choose a place, and you can start."
Li Rujian didn't want to talk nonsense.
Jianxiu has always been so simple and direct.
"Forget it... there is a barren hill on the island, which happens to be a battlefield, please!"
Fang Xi waved her hand, transformed into a blue rainbow, and led the way ahead, followed by those who built the foundation, or controlled the sword light, or flew out of the spiritual weapon.
As for those Qi-refining monks who join in the fun, they can only use their magic weapons to chase after them. Seeing that they are being thrown farther and farther by the Foundation Establishment Escape Light in front, they have no choice but to do anything...
…
"This is it..."
Longyu Island, on top of a barren hill.
Fang Xi stood in the sky, dressed in a blue robe, with a personable demeanor: "Fellow Daoist, please make a move first..."
Li Rujian who was opposite him didn't say much. With a flick of his fingers, a golden sword aura several feet long flew through the air.
Facing a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, Li Rujian refused to even draw his sword at first!
"Gengjin Sword Art!"
Watching the battle, Liu Sanqi's eyes lit up: "Today I finally saw the famous sword cultivation technique of the Yue Kingdom!"
"Gold overcomes wood, there is not only a gap in cultivation between the two sides, one side practices gold-type exercises, and the other practices wood-type exercises, it is even easier to be targeted..."
Yan Changkong murmured.
It wasn’t long before the foundation was built, but he didn’t say a word, and concentrated on watching the battle.
"Well done."
Facing the sword qi that was sent out at every thought, Fang Xi laughed, and with his hands stretched out, Yimu Divine Light burst out from his fingertips, automatically forming a green defensive spirit shield around his body.
—Yimu Shenguang Mask!
This defensive spirit shield is much tougher than the mana shield of ordinary foundation-builder cultivators, and it has the potential of endless life. Even if it is destroyed for a while, it will recover quickly.
Thorn it!
The several feet long golden sword light pierced the Yimu Shenguang shield, splashing sparks, and the sword light disintegrated inch by inch, unable to do anything about the shield.
"Dare to invite this old man to fight, as expected!"
Li Rujian's expression was indifferent. The other party's cultivation base was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so he dared to invite himself, who was in the late stage of foundation establishment, to fight. Naturally, he possessed extraordinary skills.
At this time, he flicked his hands and ten fingers repeatedly, and golden sword lights that were several feet long emerged, criss-crossing, like a golden net, enveloping Fang Xi's Yimu divine light shield.
Click!
Crunch!
The Yimu Divine Light Mask is wrapped around the golden sword energy grid, making all kinds of tooth-piercing sounds, but it is still as tough as ever.
"What kind of defensive spirit weapon is this? At least it's at the top level, right?"
Yan Changkong couldn't help murmuring.
"Gengjin Sword Art, it really isn't bad... Please also ask fellow Taoists to see how my sword is?"
In the mask of the Yimu Divine Light, Fang Xi stretched out his right hand, and the Yimu Divine Light condensed and turned into a green wooden flying sword about a foot long.
The blade of this sword has a wooden texture, and the hilt is also decorated with carved patterns.
Although it was transformed with Otoki Divine Light, the Foundation Establishment cultivators present all mistakenly thought it was a real spiritual weapon!
"go!"
Fang Xi flicked his fingers, and the Yimu Excalibur immediately turned into a dark green streamer, pulling out a cyan long rainbow about ten feet away, like a dragon, and it rushed towards Li Rujian with its teeth and claws open!
Not only that, there is even a flash of thunder on the sword body, and the azure Otomu God Thunder emerges!
Flick the thunder!
The thunder light was faster than the sword light, and the last strike came first, bombarding Li Rujian!
Thorn it!
The cyan thunder light scattered in all directions, and a layer of extremely sharp sword light appeared around Li Rujian's body, which was quite different from the ordinary defensive spirit shield. Like a hedgehog, it scattered the thunder light!
"Very good, you are worthy of the sword!"
Li Rujian gave a long roar and drew his sword backhand.
A golden rainbow appeared in the world, and the sharp sword aura made all the Foundation Builders present squint their eyes.
Boom!
Like a thunderstorm on a dry land, the golden sword light, like carrying wind and rain, slashed on the follow-up Yimu Excalibur, strangling this cyan Changhong, and causing the Yimu Excalibur to fly back!
"It's a rare treasure—'Shocking Thunder Sword'!"
You Yuezi couldn't help but change his face: "I didn't expect Li Daoyou to bring out this treasure inherited from the Spirit Sword Sect..."
(end of this chapter)