Chapter 231 Taken lightly (Congratulations to the Silver League!)
Thunder Sword!
This sword is a rare treasure of thunder attribute, which was passed down by the ancestors of the Kai faction of the Spirit Sword Sect.
It is said that combined with the secret sword formula, the power is even greater than the top-grade spiritual weapon!
Strictly speaking, the power is somewhat stronger than the 'Purple Yun Bracelet' in Fang Xi's hand.
"As soon as this sword is released, you will either die or be injured. Fellow Daoist, you should think about it. Do you have to protect that Jiexiu?"
Li Rujian held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and asked sternly.
"The owner of this island has said that once you enter this island, all grievances and grievances will disappear!"
Fang Xi flicked his sleeves to inspire a burst of blue mana, and took the Yimu Excalibur back into his hand, only to see a gap on the blade of the dagger.
After all, this sword is a condensed divine light, which can reach the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is difficult to match the power of the 'Shocking Thunder Sword'!
He smiled slightly, reached out and stroked the blade of the sword lightly.
Amidst the flickering emerald green light, the gap on the Yimu Excalibur instantly disappeared without a trace, and there was another extremely crisp sword cry.
"Stubborn!"
Li Rujian's expression was cold, and he poured the Gengjin sword energy that he had cultivated for many years into the Jinglei sword continuously.
The Jinglei Sword received this powerful mana injection, the golden thunder flashed on the sword body, the sword light soared, carrying the wind and thunder, the power is amazing!
"The sword moves the wind and thunder!"
Ruan Xingling couldn't help but change slightly: "This elder of the Spirit Sword Sect is so accomplished in swordsmanship?!"
"Gengjin Sword Art, five thunders strike the top!"
Li Rujian held the Shocking Thunder Sword in his hand, and when the sword fell, the sword light was divided into five paths, each carrying the power of wind and thunder, and the momentum was extremely powerful!
Fang Xi flicked his ten fingers with both hands, and Yimu divine lights flew out one after another, turning into five Yimu divine swords, fighting against Jinglei.
Boom!
Thunder flashes, and sword energy strikes wildly!
The cyan and golden thunders entangled and devoured each other...finally dissipated.
Fang Xi flicked his sleeves, retracted the five Yimu Excaliburs, and waved his left hand lightly, and six identical Yimu Excaliburs emerged, combined with each other, and turned into a blue giant sword.
Thorn it!
On the sword body, even a blue spiritual flame burned!
Yimu is really hot!
The huge green sword carried flames and slashed across the air. Fighting with Li Rujian, the blue real fire and golden thunder kept flickering, and it seemed that the wind did not fall in the slightest.
"A complete set of high-grade spiritual weapons? Or are they all flying swords?"
Liu Sanqi rubbed his chin: "Among the Three Kingdoms, are there any such high-quality high-grade spiritual artifacts in the world recently? Why have I never seen them before..."
In fact, when Liu Sanqi saw the blue short swords, Liu Sanqi felt a little throbbing in his heart for some reason.
Seeing Fang Xi this time, he felt completely different from before, and even had the urge to kneel down.
Fortunately, he is a foundation-building cultivator, so he finally didn't lose his dignity in front of others.
But I also know that Fang Xi is hiding something, and this set of blue flying swords is even more mysterious: "This fight... really suspenseful..."
"Impossible...Even if it is a complete set of flying swords, why does he have such a powerful spiritual control?" You Yuezi was full of disbelief.
Fang Xi's ability to fight is now displayed, and even she may not be able to win it lightly.
Even You Yuezi knows that if Li Rujian is replaced by herself, the opponent may not be understated in dealing with it, or she will... lose!
Whether she admits it or not, in the eyes of everyone, Fang Xi already has the combat power in the late stage of foundation establishment.
Suddenly, another earth-shattering sound was heard.
Li Rujian's face turned red, and the Thunder Sword in his hand burst out with a terrifying Seventh Gold glow. He cut thirteen swords in a row, and finally split the blue giant sword burning with Yimu real fire.
At this time, the aura on his body is faintly close to the foundation establishment level!
"This person... actually used secret techniques to enhance mana?"
Ruan Xingling sighed faintly, and let the pleasant voice spread to the ears of every monk around: "The elder of the Spirit Sword Sect doesn't have much longevity, and consumes so much energy, it's not worth the loss..."
The Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator of the Spirit Sword Sect also looked worried. Hearing this, he couldn't help but give Ruan Xingling a hard look.
"Oh? Desperately?"
Fang Xi chuckled, retracted the six Otoki Excalibur, and made a formula with both hands, and the magic power of the Aoki Longevity Kung Fu leaned out.
Whoosh!
Green lights flashed, and a total of twelve Yimu flying swords hovered around him, making all the surrounding Foundation Establishment monks look pale.
"Forget it...it's time to end, Ji!"
Under the command of Fang Xi's divine sense, the twelve Yimu divine swords flew out, criss-crossing, like flying immortals from the sky, with an exquisite layout, faintly forming a certain formation, encircling Li Rujian in the center.
Thorn it!
Strands of Yimu Shenlei flew out from the cyan short sword, as if forming a thunder net.
The sky was suddenly overcast, and a cyan thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell!
"This is... formation?!"
Li Rujian's eyes were like lightning, and his color paled in shock.
"This is the 'Yimu Shenlei Sword Formation' created by myself, and I invite fellow Taoists to taste it..."
Fang Xi let out a long laugh, and countless thick blue thunders fell from midair.
Boom!
Boom!
Li Rujian roared again and again, holding the Jinglei Sword to fight several Yimu Shenlei, but finally the Jinglei Sword flew out of his hand, and was bombarded by a thick Yimu Shenlei.
The sword light all over his body dissipated, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath quickly weakened.
"Master Fang, stop, I will admit defeat on behalf of the Great Elder!"
Seeing that Li Rujian might even die in the sword array, the black-clothed Zhuji of the Spirit Sword Sect immediately let out a long howl.
Phew!
Among the Yimu Shenlei Sword Formation, a blue dagger was pressed against Li Rujian's neck.
Fang Xi smiled and asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to admit defeat?"
Li Rujian seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and his back, as straight as a sword, bent down: "Friend Daoist's way of sword array is really ingenious, I admit defeat!"
"So good."
Fang Xi flicked his sleeves, and retracted the twelve flying swords lightly, seemingly with ease.
This is also normal.
After all, with all his strength, he can at least use nineteen Yimu Excaliburs!
As for the Yimu God Thunder Formation?
After this formation fell into his hands, it has already been thoroughly comprehended. Combined with the tricks of moving and arranging the formation, the "Yimu Shenlei Sword Formation" formed is the result of his latest research.
Now it is extremely sharp when it is used, and it can easily defeat the enemy.
‘Even if I only use Yimu Shenguang in the late stage of foundation establishment, I am no match for the late stage of foundation establishment or even the perfect monk…’
Fang Xi withdrew her supernatural powers and showed a kind smile: "Since the result of the fighting method has been achieved, then of course we won't mention the past, everyone, please go to the Changqing Pavilion to sit for a while..."
"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome."
Yan Changkong and the others looked extremely solemn, completely different from before.
After all, Fang Xi's supernatural powers are comparable to the completion of foundation establishment, which really awes them.
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Fang, I will give up my title of number one monk in Wandao Lake to you in the future."
Ruan Xingling also laughed.
Fang Xi heard this, but felt embarrassed.
‘The first monk of Wandao Lake? '
‘Well...it’s barely number one, isn’t it? '
Li Rujian's vitality was seriously injured, and because of using the secret method to forcibly increase his mana, he might lose his life.
As for You Yuezi, she forced a stiff smile on her face, not wanting to offend Fang Xi, a formidable enemy and neighbor.
The rest of Zhuji went to Changqing Pavilion together, Fang Xi ordered a banquet, and tasted Xiaoqinglong Soup and second-grade Longlin Polished Rice together, all of which were full of praise.
For a while, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.
…
"Island Master Fang is very polite, I will visit again in the future..."
After seeing off the last Foundation Establishment, Fang Xi returned to the deserted Changqing Pavilion, drinking the remaining wine in the cup alone.
"Island owner..."
Zhong Hongyu appeared from the corridor and knelt on the ground: "Trouble the island master to stand up for Hongyu, and make an appointment for major repairs in the later stage of foundation establishment. Hongyu has nothing to repay..."
"You can succeed in building the foundation, which is the best reward for me."
Fang Xi showed a gentle smile: "In a few days, you will start to retreat and attack foundation building, and I will personally protect you!"
"yes…"
Zhong Hongyu looked at Fang Xi obsessively.
Women in the world of cultivating immortals have a strong admiration mentality, not to mention that Fang Xi is someone she has been close to since childhood, so the feeling is even more different.
…
"Ah... Patriarch Fang, you don't keep your word!"
The next day.
Zhong Hongyu came to Changqing Pavilion to pay his respects, when he suddenly heard a scream.
Amidst the flickering blue light, it seemed that several corpses were thrown out, and then put into storage bags again.
"Hongxiu, Xiaoying, come out and wash the floor."
Fang Xi walked out of the Evergreen Pavilion with a gloomy face on his face: "I'm really speechless... There is a fool Jiexiu who heard me say a few words, and once he entered the island, his grievances and grievances were all gone, so he wanted to go to the island owner to avoid disaster, and even wanted to praise the island owner as a robber." Boss Xiu...do you really think that I really protect someone who robs Xiu?"
For some reason, Zhong Hongyu suddenly wanted to laugh.
But immediately, the expression became solemn again: "Obviously we have explained it, why don't outsiders believe it?"
She was a little bit bitter. It was obvious that she had worked so hard to get the Foundation Establishment Pill, but she was unlucky enough to be robbed and killed. How could it be such a result in the end?
Even if it wasn’t for the fact that the island owner is strong enough to protect her, he might be caught back to the Spirit Sword Gate and killed for revenge...
"Things in the world are always like this... If you are affected, it can only show that your heart is not strong enough."
Fang Xi smiled slightly, anyway, he didn't care about these things, and it would be nice to give it away as tree fertilizer.
…
Actually, this also counts. It is entirely up to him, the island owner, to accept it or not.
Although, today's Longyu Island is indeed a paradise, even if Xuantianzong is provoked, it looks like it can resist the enemy...
"I see that you are full of energy, and the three treasures of energy, energy, and spirit are at the peak, so it's time to retreat..."
Fang Xi glanced at Zhong Hongyu with her spiritual sense, and said, "Show me Zhuji Dan..."
Zhong Hongyu took out a small bottle from the storage bag and handed it to Fang Xi.
Fang Xi took it and checked it a bit: "There is no problem with the elixir. Although the low-quality foundation-building elixir is only six or seven times as effective as the genuine one, it should be enough for you."
After all, Zhong Hongyu is a middle-grade spiritual root, at least her spiritual root aptitude will not hold back when building a foundation.
(end of this chapter)