"Have you noticed that Junior Brother Li Yan's "Quicksand Technique" is different from most people's. His casting time is too short. It is rare among the Foundation Establishment monks I have seen." This is a Wangliang Sect monk.
"It's true. Junior Brother Li can cast the "Quicksand Technique" four or five times. Normally, others can only cast one. This... this... how is it done?"
"Hey, that requires a very strong physical foundation to prevent the muscles and veins from causing problems due to the instantaneous impact of a large amount of spiritual power!"
In a short period of time, there was a lot of discussion. The monks who came to Fengliang Mountain were all Foundation Establishment and above. Of course, their eyesight was not weak. They quickly discovered the problems in Li Yan's technique.
Gong Yuantai's side was fine at first, but soon their expressions turned ugly. Although the two sides had just exchanged a few moves, the progress seemed to have exceeded their expectations.
This Small Bamboo Peak Li Yan's "Quicksand Technique" has left them all beyond reach, and no one can achieve such a level.
"How many years has this person entered the sect? The fact that he has just been promoted to False Pill is the result of Uncle Wei's painstaking cultivation. How come he is still so powerful in immortal arts?
This is not something that Pill can accumulate. It requires extremely strong talent and a lot of practice, but often it is not possible to achieve this speed of casting spells. "
Gong Yuantai thought in his mind, but for a moment he couldn't get the answer. He thought to himself that he couldn't do it, and he couldn't even do half of the power of the spell cast by Junior Brother Li.
Although he had heard that Small Bamboo Peak Li Yan was coming to Fengliang Mountain before, their "Green Bat Battalion" and "Chongfeng Battalion" were mainly responsible for exploring in different directions, and there was very little overlap, so he didn't know Li Yan's cultivation before. Otherwise, he would probably be shocked if he compared it to a month ago.
For a moment, the monks present had a lot of thoughts, but most of them were puzzled. Everyone knew that monks didn't have enough time. On the one hand, they had to seize the time to advance to the higher realm to increase their longevity. On the other hand, no matter how good they were at practicing low-level basic magic, it would be better to practice a random intermediate magic trick to be more powerful.
Bu Luo, who had already soared into the air and levitated in the distance, curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "I knew this would happen! Can one person use the basic magic skills practiced by monk Qi Condensation to be several times more powerful? Only when he was full and exhausted did he give up on practicing more advanced magic skills and waste his time on it."
Seeing that Li Yan had just used the "Quicksand Technique" to turn the entire courtyard into rolling yellow sand. Only Divine Sense could see through and see what was going on inside. Wang Ning also became more vigilant and cautious as the yellow sand flew.
She was a little surprised that the yellow sand could compete with her Sword Qi and crush horses into pieces, but what she cared about more was the yellow sand itself.
What is a Wangliang Sect monk? They are all from the Poison Cultivator lineage, and they are the strongest Poison Cultivator sect on this continent. They have endless poisonous insects and poisonous pills, and are famous throughout the Desolate Moon Continent.
In the past, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was notorious. Facing them, Wang Ning's spiritual shield had already been opened.
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The scene where Tang Minglong was plotted by the other party just now was still fresh in her memory, so how could she possibly trick the other party again.
However, after really seeing Li Yan's methods, the chill on Wang Ningqiao's face eased a little. At least it seemed that the appointment of this person to be the captain was not an act of nepotism, nor did they risk their lives for arbitrariness.
Now that almost all of the horses that Wang Ning played have been entangled by the opponent, the horses that look like galloping dragons are slowly dispersing.
"I can't hold back anymore!"
Wang Ning thought about this and whispered softly, "Fellow Daoist Li, be careful!"
Just now she was worried that she would miss and seriously injure the other party, but now it seems that she is worrying too much.
I saw that she no longer slashed one after another, and a jade hand suddenly glowed with blue light, turning into a crystal blue, and a powerful aura followed her palm towards the sword body.
The hundred-refined sword in the other hand disappeared immediately, and in a trance, small swords appeared next to Wang Ning, as if they had turned into fish swimming in the water. There were hundreds of them, and they were swimming around her like fish.
Wang Ning quickly raised her jade hands and was about to perform the "Fish Swimming in the Green Lotus" technique with her sword, but at this time, Li Yan, who was standing far away and only controlled the "Quicksand Technique" with one hand, chuckled.
"Fellow Daoist Wang originally cultivated a set of mother-and-son swords, so no wonder he had to use a sword case!"
With Li Yan having just absorbed the advanced cultivation of "Undying Underworld Phoenix" Essence Blood, he was confident that he could control his opponent between the two moves just now, but that would be too shocking, which Li Yan didn't want.
So instead of fighting for a while longer, another reason here is that Li Yan wants to see where Wang Ning's sword box is. If a monk is a master of the inner sword and also masters the outer sword, it will be extremely scary.
Now that he knew that Wang Ning was definitely just an outer sword monk, but the sword box was also a mother sword, he planned to prevent the other party from using subsequent methods.
After all is said and done, Li Yan is still a man who must retaliate. It seems that he doesn't take the ridicule of Gong Yuantai and others to heart, but in fact he has remembered it in his heart.
Although he had no intention of retaliating, he suddenly didn't want the other party to see more of his and Wang Ning's methods.
This Wang Ning also wants to fight quickly and will use some of his trump cards soon. Every monk's trump cards will be somewhat beneficial and touching if others see them.
Although he may not be able to defeat Wang Ning next time he fights against this person, at least he is mentally prepared and will learn from his own practice.
Li Yan doesn't know how many people here have fought with Wang Ning, but now he just doesn't want the other party to continue to use it, especially when he sees Wang Ning's long sword
When he turned into a swimming fish, Gong Yuantai's eyes flashed with brilliance.
It was obvious that at least Gong Yuantai didn't know Wang Ning's methods, and he looked like he wanted to see the magic that Wang Ning was going to perform later.
Li Yan Suddenly, he had a bad taste in his heart. Those people who took pleasure in others' misfortunes wanted to take advantage of him? So Gong Yuantai was filled with expectations one moment and extremely disappointed the next.
Li Yan thinks this method is very good. It can make others feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, while making yourself very happy at the same time.
So, when everyone was staring at Wang Ning, just as she was making gestures with her white jade hands, Li Yan in the distance let out a soft "Explosion!"
Then, with the sound of "bang bang bang...", the large areas of yellow sand in the courtyard turned into large areas of fine powder.
"It's poisonous mist!"
"Poisonous!"
"Damn, Wangliang Sect knows this!"
"What are you talking about? What happened to me Wangliang Sect? What skills do you have for me to show you, see..."
For a moment, the chaotic sounds started again, and at the same time, there were figures flying high into the sky.
Even Gong Yuantai and the others are no exception. Although they are also poisonous cultivators, it does not mean that they are not afraid of other poisonous cultivators. Only fools will resist.
"As expected!" When Wang Ning saw that she was about to cast a powerful spell, the other party really wanted to take the lead and use all its strength to prevent her from casting the spell.
Those yellow sands are really poisonous. Although Wang Ning was mentally prepared, the magic technique in Wang Ning's hand was still stagnant. At the same time, Divine Sense immediately explored the whole body.
After realizing that the fine powder in the billowing yellow mist hit his spiritual shield, the shield was not damaged, and he felt no discomfort, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wangliang Sect The reason why the other three sects can secretly join forces to resist is that they are really sinister and their killing methods are too vicious.
Wang Ning had long heard that Wangliang Sect low-level monks killed high-level monks, but this was far greater than the other three sects. Their combat power was not necessarily very strong, but as long as the opponent was attacked, they would often end up in a miserable state.
Wang Ning didn't know Li Yan's character, but she heard that most of the Wangliang Sect monks were vicious people. Although here today, it was unlikely that Li Yan would use deadly poison.
But if something is left on her body, that's not what she wants to see.
She usually doesn't seem to pay much attention to her appearance, but if it really left scars and some strange smell on her skin, she would definitely be extremely ashamed and angry.
The spiritual shield outside Wang Ning's body was wrapped in layers of yellow mist. Although it was fine, she suddenly felt that the consumption of spiritual power had increased greatly. The yellow mist was constantly corroding the spiritual shield. How could she dare to stay for a long time at this moment.
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A circle of blue ripples spread out from outside her body, and hundreds of small swords swam around her at a greatly increased speed. In just an instant, another circle of Sword Qi was formed outside the spiritual shield, and the yellow mist in Sword Qi was immediately scattered.
At this time, her body had begun to rise into the air. In this case, of course, she had to get out of the yellow mist first.
At this moment, Wang Ning felt an undetectable dark wind suddenly hit his shoulders. This dark wind came extremely fast, and there was no call at all beforehand. If Wang Ning hadn't already raised his whole body's magic power to the extreme, he would not have noticed it at all.
Before she had time to think about it, the rapid spin Sword Qi outside her body stopped for a moment, and then a gap opened in the spiritual shield in an instant, and a stream of yellow mist drifted in.
Wang Ning was a little dazed for a moment. When she felt the dark wind blowing into her shoulders, she smelled a faint strange smell in the tip of her nose. She was horrified and wanted to hold her breath, but she couldn't react in time.
She only felt a little dizzy, and the movement of spiritual power in her body was also sluggish. As a result, the swimming fish Sword Qi outside her body became slow at the same time, and more yellow mist took advantage of this gap to cover the spiritual power shield again.
Wang Ning knew something was wrong, but she knew that her reaction could no longer keep up, and more strange smells came from the gaps in the spiritual shield on her shoulders.
With a "bang" sound, Wang Ning could no longer hold on. The fish Sword Qi swimming beside her instantly merged into a long sword like water, and the next moment it fell to the ground.
At this time, Li Yan in the distance immediately rolled up his sleeves, and the yellow sand and yellow mist that filled the courtyard immediately sucked into his sleeves. In an instant, he had taken them all back, and the courtyard was once again clear and bright.
At this moment, on the court in the middle of the courtyard, Wang Ning was supporting the ground with a jade hand, kneeling on one knee, throwing a long sword aside like water.
Her body was a little shaky, and she barely raised her head. Her beautiful eyes looked at Li Yan in the distance, with confusion and confusion in her eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I accept it!"
Li Yan gave her a thumbs up.
"I... I give up!"
Wang Ning was finally awakened by Li Yan's words. She was straightforward, but her mind was still groggy, so she could only force herself to speak.
At this time, several figures were flying in the distance. Before anyone arrived, someone was already shouting, "Fellow Daoist Li, Senior Sister Wang has given up, please help her detoxify as soon as possible!"
Behind these people, many people also landed from the sky and were looking at Wang Ning anxiously, with a strong look of worry in their eyes.
Obviously, these people in front must be familiar with Wang Ning, and may even be from the same sect. Everyone knows that the sooner a poisoned person detoxifies, the better, to avoid the poison entering the internal organs, which will be troublesome.
Li Yan, on the other hand, still stood in place, not even planning to move his body. This made those people turn to Li Yan's eyes, which began to flash with coldness and murderous intent.