Chapter 226 It's not you who are weak, but me who is stronger (ask for a monthly ticket)
"Let's compete in this plate of water." The purple-clothed old man Xiang Sheng said: "I can judge the outcome better, and I can keep you from losing."
Xiang Sheng waved his hand.
Wow~
A stream of purple light flew out, and everyone fixed their eyes, only to see purple light flashing in the void, as if the space was cracked, and a misty small world appeared in front of everyone.
"Little world?"
"World Magical Treasure?" Everyone looked curiously, even Wu Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise.
Like space storage magic weapon, in fact it also belongs to the category of world magic weapon, but the space is very small, and there are many defects. Because of the stability of space, it cannot allow creatures to enter.
The complete magic weapon of the world is to have the true origin of the world, allowing life to live in it.
Such a magic weapon is very precious.
Even the top spirit treasures are inferior.
"As expected of an Earth Immortal." Wu Yuan couldn't help but glanced at Xiang Sheng. Similar world magic weapons have many uses.
Example—Faith!
Some powerful immortal cultivators, unable to spread their faith wantonly in the territory, will specialize in the magic weapon of the world to educate the living beings and collect the power of faith.
"World Magical Treasure." A hint of envy flashed in the eyes of the two Void-refining experts. With their abilities, they can 'refine the Void'.
Want to open up a stable space? It simply cannot be done.
"Go in!" Xiang Sheng was sitting high in the chief seat, overlooking all the disciples, and his eyes fell on Wu Yuan and Fei Lang: "Remember, if you want to worship under the immortal's door, you must do your best and give your all Learn and show it to your heart's content."
"The only thing is, don't use any foreign objects, whether it's talismans, puppets, or source crystal weapons." Xiang Sheng said solemnly.
"Yes." Feilang's voice was firm.
"Yes." Wu Yuan whispered, but he was thinking in his heart.
Making full use of it?
Wu Yuan understands that the outcome of this actual combat is not important, the most important thing is to show his own skills.
Only by revealing enough, strong strength, and high talent can Longxing Xianzong really value himself.
Even, it aroused the attention of that Dongyang Sword Immortal.
"In the Chiyue Wonderland, I can only reveal the level of my soul and the mysteries of the Tao." Wu Yuan secretly said: "After all, I practice alone, with the guidance of an unknown teacher, and I barely passed the 40th floor, which is not too dazzling."
"but!"
"My advantage is that the Immortal Foundation is not vulgar, and I have nine natal flying swords." Wu Yuan secretly made up his mind.
The potential of sword repair, one is the comprehension, the second is the immortal base, and the third is the number of natal flying swords.
Two and three are almost equally important.
If the number of natal flying swords is too small, even if the immortal foundation is strong, the subsequent killing power will be greatly affected.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wu Yuan and Feilang turned into two beams of light, the space was slightly distorted, and they were already in the misty Panshui Realm.
The two are facing each other from a distance.
... "Fei Lang fought this Li Xia?" These accompanying disciples couldn't help but look up at the scene in Panshui Realm.
"Who will win?"
"Li Xia's Immortal Foundation is stronger, but according to what the Earth Immortal said, he is only the first level of the Golden Core, while Feilang is the sixth level of the Golden Core."
"Feilang's Xianji is also fourth class."
"In terms of mana, Feilang is four levels higher than Feilang. The advantage is too great, unless Li Xia has a very high understanding of Taoism."
"According to the elder, Li Xia's training period is also very short." These disciples discussed inwardly.
... "Li Xia is very talented, but Fei Lang is also extraordinary, with a higher level of cultivation and extraordinary understanding. The realm of Dao has also reached the sixth level of the realm."
"Could it be possible that Li Xia realized the true meaning?"
"Amazing the true meaning at the first stage of Jindan? Impossible!" The two Taoist priests of the Dragon Star Immortal Sect were also discussing secretly.
It is clear.
Whether these accompanying disciples or the two Taoist priests, they recognize Wu Yuan's talent, but they don't think Wu Yuan can win now.
Without him!
Too young.
Generally speaking, no matter how talented and evil, it takes enough time to exchange potential.
Fei Lang's talent may be weaker, but he has practiced for a long time, and he has practiced for more than a hundred years.
…
In the area of Panshui, this area is not considered vast, with a radius of only over a hundred miles, which is not too large for Wu Yuan and his team to confront at this level.
But it's not too small.
When Wu Yuan and Feilang landed on the ground, they immediately felt a layer of hazy purple light covering their respective bodies.
"This is it?" Wu Yuan was slightly taken aback, only to feel that this layer of purple light contained strange fluctuations, which seemed to be energy fluctuations.
Feilang was also taken aback.
"This layer of purple light is the world's original power of the 'Panshui Realm', and it can absorb the full blow of the ninth-layer powerhouse of the Purple Mansion at the most." Xiang Shengdixian's voice sounded in the Panshui Realm: "Remember, when it When you absorb the impact force enough to kill the Jindan Ninth Layer powerhouse, you will be judged to have lost the competition."
Wu Yuan and Feilang immediately understood that this was equivalent to adding a layer of protection.
"It's not very fair to the side with stronger defense." Wu Yuan secretly said: "However, it can be regarded as a relatively fair protection measure under the condition of ensuring safety."
It's normal to think about it.
Although the struggle on the road to immortality is cruel, there are occasional falls. Some cultivators even walk on the edge of life and death, seeking breakthroughs.
Keep fighting within the sect must avoid casualties.
Otherwise, they will die or be disabled after a fight.
Which sect has so many elite disciples die?
This is not called grinding, this is called murder!
"Brother Feilang, I've offended you." Wu Yuan clasped his hands and said, rather politely.
"Li Xia, I won't hold back. If you don't want to lose face, you'd better admit defeat early." Fei Lang looked cold.
He hated Wu Yuan in his heart.
Wu Yuan's talent is extremely high. The third-class Xianji alone is worse than more than 99% of the so-called geniuses. In this respect, Feilang is ashamed.
However, Xiang Sheng's words irritated him.
It should be noted that Feilang had extraordinary talent since he was a child. He was valued by the ancestors of Lianxu in the clan, taught many methods, and successfully joined the Dragon Star Immortal Sect.
Xiang Shengdixian's words undoubtedly poured cold water on him.
How could Feilang be convinced?
Wu Yuan was stunned when he heard the words.
There is no grievance or enmity between the two sides, this Feilang has such a bad attitude?
But as soon as he changed his mind, Wu Yuan understood why.
It’s as if a child studies hard and achieves certain grades, but an elder who can’t refute it himself says in front of everyone: ‘You must be inferior to so-and-so’, he will naturally get angry and angry.
Wu Yuan asked himself, if he were himself, he would not be able to greet him with a smile.
Human nature!
"Not convinced?" Wu Yuan secretly said: "Then beat you until you are convinced!"
It is about immortal fate, Wu Yuan has no intention of giving in.
The best way to respect your opponent is to defeat him with the strongest strength!
…
"Tsk tsk, Feilang is a little dissatisfied?"
"The elder obviously wants to beat him, to get rid of his arrogance, and to let him know that there are people out there."
"However, it's normal. If it were me, I wouldn't be convinced?" The two Taoist alchemists communicated with each other.
...Xiang Sheng, the Earth Immortal, is at ease, but he is only looking at the Panshui Realm from the corner of his eye, while the two Void Refining Daoists and more than ten disciples of the Longxing Immortal Sect, Zhuo Yuansheng, Zhuo Qiuhong, are all looking at the Panshui Realm in the scene.
The hall fell silent.
It sounds slow to say, but in fact, the moment Wu Yuan and the two communicated, the battle had already broken out.
"Boom!"
I saw Feilang waved his hand, and immediately a stream of fiery red lights flew out, which turned out to be array flags. Almost instantly, dozens of array flags fell completely. Burning and emerging.
It's like a world of fire, with overwhelming power!
"Array repair?" A trace of surprise flashed in Wu Yuan's eyes.
This is the first time he has fought against Jindan Zhenxiu.
"Kill!" I saw that Feilang was surrounded by heavy flames, pointing at a distance, the countless flames burning in the formation quickly gathered to form a huge flame Dapeng.
"Boom!"
The Flame Roc roared, opened its mouth wide, and seemed to be whispering. The speed of its explosion was astonishing, and it rushed directly to Wu Yuan.
"The reaction is so slow? You let me use the formation calmly? You are doomed!" Fei Lang stared at Wu Yuan, full of confidence.
After all, formations combine the power of heaven and earth, often surpassing one's own mana.
"It's enough to give you face and let you show off your skills." Wu Yuan looked calmly at the roaring flame roc: "Besides, if your strength is not strong enough, how can you bring out my talent?"
At this moment, flying swords appeared around Wu Yuan.
A total of nine handles!
Every flying sword has a khaki air flow.
The flaming roc fluttered its wings and roared.
"Ning!" With a thought in Wu Yuan's mind, the powerful soul was blessed on the nine natal flying swords, and at the same time, powerful mana was poured into the interior.
Boom!
With a radius of more than ten miles, a mighty earth-yellow air flow was born, and instantly combined with the nine natal flying swords, and the sword energy was vast for a while.
"Boom~"
Wu Yuan's Sword Realm collided with the Flame Roc in an instant, just like the collision of flames and stars with the earth.
"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" There were layers of sword lights howling, and each sword light fell on the flame roc, causing the flames of the roc to melt a lot.
Only five miles forward.
"嗡~噗嗤!" The Flame Penguin was completely wiped out in the realm of the sword.
Not to mention killing Wu Yuan, he never even forced Wu Yuan to move.
"This?" Feilang, surrounded by flames of formations, stared blankly at Wu Yuan, unable to believe this scene.
Silence!
One side is heavy flames, and the other side is the combination of realm and natal flying sword, the sword energy is boundless and unstoppable.
Both sides did not do anything again.
In the hall.
Also completely quieted down, those Taoist priests were shocked to see this scene.
The dozen or so disciples who accompanied him were even more stunned.
Even Xiang Shengdixian, who had already predicted the ending, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Wu Yuan seemed to be stronger than he imagined.
Strength and weakness are already clear.
The Flaming Penguin is Feilang's anger. After casting the formation, it bursts out with all its strength, and its speed and attack are no less than that of the top monks in the spiritual state.
However, such a powerful flaming roc can't even break through half of the sword realm formed by Wu Yuan.
Too outrageous!
It is enough to see how terrible Wu Yuan's defense is.
It should be noted that Wu Yuan is a swordsman, and what he is born to be good at is killing!
Obviously his mana is weaker, but his defense is so terrible, which is enough to show that Wu Yuan is strong in other aspects.
Once attacking, it is absolutely unstoppable!
"Really?"
"The Dao of Earth is good at defense, but this kind of defense is too outrageous." Several Taoist priests who refined the void looked at each other.
They didn't know that this was actually due to the combination of Wu Yuan's soul and the flying sword of his life.
In terms of domain level and mana, Wu Yuan is stronger than when he broke into the Yixing Pagoda, and his soul can still explode with all his strength.
"I took a full blow from you."
"Haha, Brother Feilang, you should also take my sword!" Wu Yuan's voice resounded loudly, "If you can hold this sword, I will take the initiative to admit defeat."
"You're too arrogant." Feilang had already wanted to admit defeat.
He is not the kind of person who admits to death. The strength gap between the two sides is huge, so just admit it.
But hearing Wu Yuan's words, he became more and more angry.
A sword?
"Although I am weaker than you, I can't even hold a sword." Fei Lang gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Yuan.
"Wow~" Another formation enveloped him, making the flames around him as hot as ever.
As an array repairer, it is easy to cast multiple arrays.
"A sword?"
"This Li Xia may not be too arrogant." Those Taoist priests watching the battle instinctively frowned.
Most people don't like arrogant disciples.
At this time.
Wu Yuan, who had been standing leisurely all this time, finally moved.
This movement was earth-shattering!
Wow! Wow! Wow! In an instant, a flying sword with a khaki-colored air current appeared in his sword realm.
A total of seven hundred and twenty handles.
All are fifth-grade spiritual weapon flying swords.
These are exactly one of the treasures that Wu Yuan bought in Chiyue Xianlou in Fengchuan City.
Including the earliest nine flying swords, that is seven hundred and twenty-nine.
"A fourth-grade spiritual weapon? One thousand catties of source crystals are needed for each handle, and 700,000 catties of source crystals are needed to make up a thousand sword array." Wu Yuan said secretly: "However, a fifth-grade spiritual weapon flying sword only needs one handle. One hundred catties of source crystals, seven hundred and twenty flying swords are also seventy-two thousand catties of source crystals."
Although it is only a fifth-grade spiritual weapon.
But with the nine natal flying swords as the core, plus Wu Yuan's realm and mana are stronger than those in the One Star Pagoda.
Therefore, the formation of Thousand Swords Formation is only stronger than when it broke into the One Star Tower!
"This?" Fei Lang's pupils shrank from dozens of miles away, and his heart was shocked beyond words: "There are so many flying swords, how can he control them all by himself?"
He couldn't help thinking about it.
"Sword Formation." Wu Yuan thought,
I saw the flying swords that surrounded the whole body, covering the sky and covering the earth, and instantly connected and condensed, forming a huge sword array, which shrank sharply as the sword array.
The final formation of an illusory sword that traverses the void, is extremely slender and looks like a long needle.
Surrounded by khaki airflow.
It looks like a long needle, but its maximum diameter is actually close to one meter, but its length is very exaggerated, reaching an astonishing more than one hundred meters.
The third stage of the Xuanhuang Sword Formation is the 'Sword of So Close'.
"go!"
Wu Yuan pointed far away, the divine sword howled, and flew into the sky, the whole small world seemed to be caught in the boundless sword energy.
"Boom!"
Excalibur was terrifyingly fast, and it hit the front of the multi-flame formation in the blink of an eye.
"Block it." Although Fei Lang was trembling at the explosion of Wu Yuan's sword formation, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to manipulate the formation.
Heavy flames swept across, and Desire blocked the khaki-colored Excalibur.
"Pfft!"
Excalibur pierced through layers of flames instantly with unstoppable power, and the terrifying aftermath of the sharp edge caused countless flames to annihilate.
Instantly!
This divine sword killed Feilang not far away, the terrifying sword intent and overwhelming power made Feilang's heart tremble instinctively.
The gap is too big!
He didn't even have time to dodge.
"Peng~" The khaki-colored Excalibur directly pierced through the last flag defense of the formation and passed Feilang's body.
"嗡~" accompanied by flashes of purple light, the flying waves disappeared instantly.
Boom~
The khaki-colored Excalibur struck directly into the mist in the distance, as if falling into a swamp, its power rapidly weakened.
"He's gone?" Wu Yuan was slightly taken aback.
follow closely.
Wu Yuan, his majestic sword array magic weapon, and a large number of array flags scattered by the flying waves all disappeared.
Both of them appeared in the hall.
Everyone in the hall stared at Wu Yuan in astonishment, and couldn't believe that the attack just now was erupted by a monk at the first level of Golden Core.
"I lost." There was a hint of bitterness in Fei Lang's voice.
From the moment Wu Yuan blocked his flaming bird, he knew he was going to lose.
It's just that I didn't expect to lose so badly, and I didn't even survive a single move.
"Brother Feilang, it's not that you are weak, it's just that I am stronger." Wu Yuan said lightly.
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ps: the first update
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