While the Demon Sect was concentrating their energy to compete, in front of a small courtyard in Shibuyuan, a young monk carrying a huge sword box was talking in a low voice to two monks standing outside the door. After a few words, he pushed open the courtyard and walked in. The courtyard was full of green trees, sky, and cool shade. This was a quadrangle courtyard. There was no one in the courtyard. There were many spiritual grasses planted on the ground in the courtyard, neatly divided into pieces. , verdant, with a gentle fragrance in the breeze, it was very quiet and elegant. The monk had no intention of staying at all. He just looked at the direction of the courtyard, then raised his legs and walked towards a house, pushing open the house. , the interior of the house is antique, with hollow window lattice, dark-colored long table surrounded by several antique-colored armchairs, elegant screens, elegant shape, exquisite craftsmanship, with a strong oriental culture and aesthetic charm.
After the monk carrying the sword box entered the room, he walked directly behind the screen. Behind the screen, there was a bookshelf filled with classics. He went to the bookshelf and took out a book. This classic book, and then read it carefully. When you turn to one of the pages, you will gather your spiritual power with your hands and click on a certain word. After that word makes a circle of ripples, it disappears from the line, making this Line breaks are out of order. In this way, he kept flipping through the pages and clicking, and a certain word in the line kept disappearing. When he clicked thirteen times in a row, the classics in his hand turned into purple light and disappeared without a trace, while the bookshelf in front of him became distorted and appeared. A black hole glowing with purple light appeared. The black hole slowly rotated and seemed to lead to the endless void. The monk with the sword box took one step in and disappeared without a trace. After he entered, the black hole twisted a few times and disappeared without a trace, and the bookshelf just now appeared there again, with the rows of standing books on it still the same.
Under a gray sky, there are bare gray mountains everywhere, and the peaks are endless. At the top of a gray mountain peak, after the space was distorted for a while, a monk with a sword box came out from inside, On the cliff in front of him, there was a young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
"Brother, Elder Xing asked me to tell you that the Demon Sect used the Qi Condensation Stage monks to participate in the Wheel of Life and Death, and they are now being selected." The monk with the sword box saw someone in front of him who seemed to be waiting for someone. There was no surprise on the man's face with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He took a step forward and said respectfully.
"Oh, are you in the urn?" The young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes said calmly without turning his head, and his voice was neither surprised nor happy.
"Then do we need to inform the senior brothers from Taixuan Sect and Pure Land Sect?" the monk with the sword box asked carefully.
"They, they are still in those places. I will talk to them then." The voice of the young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes remained the same, but his eyes moved further away.
The cultivator carrying the sword box followed the eyes of the young man with sword-browed eyes. From time to time, there were faint roars coming from the gray mountains stretching in the distance, and various spiritual energy fluctuations flashed across the sky at the same time.
Below the peak of the sword-browed and bright-eyed young man, there were dozens of monks covered in evil aura and bloody energy. Their gray clothes were somewhat damaged, and many of them were stained with blood. All of them had pale faces. expressionStanding, the spiritual pressure on his body is at the tenth level of Qi Condensation Stage.
Li Yan looked dozens of meters away. A monk from the Peak was looking towards him with a blue face. A cloud of insects buzzed and flapped its wings above his head, but it did not attack Li Yan. .
Li Yan’s face was expressionless and he didn’t show any movement. The monk opposite him suddenly sank under his feet. The monk was obviously on guard and had already risen into the air. The insect cloud also suddenly flew away. Xiang Li Yan, but at this moment, a large piece of yellow sand above the insect cloud covered his head. The insect cloud let out a sharp hiss and rushed through the yellow sand to attack Li Yan, but many of them fell down during the attack.
After dodging the "Quicksand Technique" under his feet, the Buli Peak cultivator floated dozens of meters to one side. As soon as he landed, warning signs suddenly appeared in his heart, but before he could react, the soles of his feet A wisp of smoke had penetrated into the corner of his trousers, and he immediately shouted "No," but it was too late. He hurriedly took out the elixir and swallowed it, but after just two breaths, his heart spasmed and he screamed in pain. He threw away the elixir bottle, and then his eyes turned white as snow.
At this moment, a blue light shield flashed, and a figure appeared here. It was the platform supervisor and the foundation-building monk. He knocked the person unconscious with one palm, and then waved his sleeves, and the remaining people in the sky were The insect cloud and the Gu insects on the underground layer have disappeared. He raised his head and glanced at Li Yan, and said "Thirty-three wins", then he carried the monk and flew to the void pavilion. The battle-monitoring foundation-building monk was depressed. As long as this person was on the field, no matter whether he was on that battlefield or not. , if the opponent is poisoned, most of them need to be sent to the golden elixir elders to remove them. Most of them are because there are several types of poisons that they can get rid of with spiritual power or some antidotes, but for other part of the poisons, Even the foundation-building monks were not sure of being able to remove it in a short period of time, but this kid could only release poison, not detoxify it.
At this time, there were loud discussions in various areas of the audience. Apparently, more and more people were watching Li Yan's game. This was not something Li Yan could blame. He had used Fragment Twelve several times, which had attracted a lot of people. of attention.
"This young uncle has won again. Is it possible that even if the realm is higher than him, he can't defeat him?" A monk asked curiously.
"Look what you said, didn't he also lose a few games? But it seems that it is basically difficult to win below the late tenth level of the Qi Condensation Stage," said the mature-looking monk.
"What senior brother said is that most of the games this person lost were at the hands of the Tenth Level Dzogchen. Most of them were due to him voluntarily admitting defeat not long after the fierce battle." The other person had no idea. He said politely.
"But this person is so evil. His divine consciousness to control poison is really invisible. He has killed more than a dozen senior brothers, and that one is not from the ninth or tenth level."
"The main reason is that his magic power is also evil. He is obviously in the middle stage of the sixth level of Qi Condensation, and the quality of his spiritual energy is the same, but he can drag it down to the early stage of the tenth level, and even in the middle stage, the senior brother has no temper. How deep is this spiritual power? . ”
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"He should be after the seventh level of Qi CondensationPeriod, I heard this from a Foundation Establishment Master. He has a way to hide his skills. I can’t see it. But even so, it’s just as you said. It’s weird. The seventh level can hold back the middle and late stages of the eighth level. Even that’s good. ”
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Li Yan returned to the area where Xiaozhu Peak was with a calm face. Wei Chituo and the others smiled at him as if they were not surprised, and so did Li Yan. He returned the favor with a smile, and then took the time to sit cross-legged and meditate to recover. As the number of people became smaller and smaller in the past few days, the fighting became more and more intense. He had to seize every moment to recover.
What he didn't pay attention to was, A pair of beautiful eyes were staring at him more and more curiously.
Li Yan has been completely integrated into the battle these days, and is becoming more and more skillful. The cooperation between Guishui Zhenjing and Zhili Twelve is becoming more and more skillful. But he only used the earth spiritual roots more and no longer showed his mixed spiritual roots. This made many people think that he had the earth spiritual roots of water, wood and earth.
Li Yan. He also began to continuously use the twelve branches to cooperate with the three-line magic. What chilled others the most was the poison controlled by his spiritual consciousness. Wherever he went, he might leave the poison controlled by his spiritual consciousness secretly, or spread it underground in the form of " "Quicksand Technique" is activated, or "Cloud and Rain Technique" is activated in the air, or "Wind Blade Technique" is activated in the wind. As long as the opponent accidentally stands where he is walking, if the consciousness does not carefully detect whether there are any residual Immortal magic exists, so it only takes a little bit to quickly activate the poison of spiritual control. The next moment will be the opponent's unlucky moment.
Li Yan also summed up a set of attack techniques. After entering the battle platform, he would fly around quickly for a few times, making the opponent scold him for being shameless. He didn't know where Li Yan had left a secret door. In this way, they would have to activate the body-protecting aura all the time. To release their spiritual consciousness, they must always pay attention to whether they have entered the area where Li Yan has walked. They can also store toxins in other areas, but they cannot be activated remotely. Those toxins will evaporate on their own in a short time unless they cast a huge amount. The toxins are all over the battlefield, but they don't have that much magic power.
These monks who are fighting against Li Yan must take down Li Yan as soon as possible while turning on their protective spiritual light and spiritual consciousness. In just a few hours, all his spiritual power would be exhausted. But Li Yan used the method of fighting and protecting, and the headache-inducing rain curtain could not be penetrated for a while. However, Li Yan's magic power and realm were huge. It didn't match, so several tenth-level junior and middle-level monks relied on their profound magic power to come up and unleash a barrage of powerful spiritual treasures and immortal arts. They wanted to knock Li Yan down in just a few encounters, but Li Yan was in addition to making people angry. The difficult rain curtain is still slippery. Use the earth escape technique and the quicksand technique alternately. You don't dare to get too close.
The monk from the Unleashed Peak just now is also in the middle of the tenth level. After using the powerful magical technique, Li Yan struggled to resist it. The insect cloud was also resisted by Li Yan's earth-based yellow sand. Dozens of Gu insects passed through it, but they were paralyzed in the end. In the rain, it fell to the ground and turned into a big pile of gray matter.The monk didn't want to release the body-protecting spiritual light and drive more insect clouds, but Li Yan had gone through all the areas of the battle platform in his memory. He had no more spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, so in the end, although he felt The warning sign was already weak and empty, and he was still poisoned by the control of Li Yan's consciousness.
The foundation-building monks who monitor the station already know that as long as they are poisoned, they can announce that the game is over, and they will appear on the field as soon as possible to knock this person out.
Now that monks from various peaks see Li Yan, they pay more attention to him, and many people are scolding him for being shameless. However, no one is sure that they can kill Li Yan in just a few encounters, unless they are foundation-building monks. Bar.
But what they don’t know is that in fact, there are only two kinds of toxins in Li Yan’s Twelve Schools that can be controlled through spiritual consciousness. One is to deal with Zhou Guan’er, causing people to lose their minds and turn their eyes pure white, attacking everything. He named the poison to the creatures in his sight "Eye Eyes Conveying Love", which made the monks who heard the name of this poison feel even more shameless to Li Yan. Another type of poison is called "Singing All the Way". This poison is one of the earlier ones tested on the platform behind Xiaozhu Peak. It can penetrate into the plant along the stems and leaves of the plant and the pores of the human body, liquefying the plant from the inside out. and the animal's trunk, and finally turned into a puddle of black water. But this kind of poison is too overbearing. Li Yan has never dared to use it in this competition. He is afraid that if he uses it, the opponent may die before the golden elixir cultivator can wait. He does not know how to detoxify and cannot relieve the opponent in time.
Li Changting kicked the ground under his feet, and his smooth, white and round calves were exposed from the hem of his robe from time to time. "This kid is interesting. He even defeated Ding Zhi in the middle of the tenth level. Junior Sister Min, I think he may be in the future." No one in my family will catch up with me."
Zhao Min felt a chill in his heart and thought, "You are just like your aunt, you don't have any reservations about what you say, especially the way your aunt looks at Wei Zhongran."
She looked at Li Changting, "Senior Sister Li, that kid is not as good as Li Wuyi, and he is not ruthless enough. It is the first time for Li Wuyi to participate in the Qi Condensation Stage Competition, and several of his men are not seriously injured. But I I really hope that kid can participate in the Wheel of Life and Death, so that maybe he can give it a try." Zhao Min always felt that Li Yan had many methods that he didn't use, and even if he reached the tenth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, he might not be able to do it. Have a good time.
"Uh-huh, no one in my family is a man, and the slave family likes his hypocrisy the most."
Zhao Min was speechless for a while, and his body trembled.
The moon sets and the sun rises. Another two days pass. When the huge moon rises to the zenith, the competition comes to its final moment. At this time, there are still one hundred and forty monks. These people Many of them have just fought two or three times, winning or losing.
Li Yan watched the blue light on the blue screen slowly condense into two lines of words "thirty-three" and "four hundred and five", and listened to the sound of "Signed, seventeen battle stages, thirty" in his ears. Three versus four hundred and five.”