Chapter 257 Lei Wudao Debuts
"Beiyuan Immortal Race ()"
Wang Daoyuan was about to send a feather blade again, and Hei Yan immediately shouted: "I admit defeat."
This kid shouted to admit defeat too fast, and his feather blade didn't have time to shoot.
Hei Yan's words of admitting defeat have already been spoken. If he continues to shoot, it is against the rules and he has to give up.
The monks on both sides were numb, and every time Wang Daoyuan encountered a powerful enemy, he could use new methods.
It's just that this Jinpeng fighting dragon is too extraordinary, and the foundation-building cultivators on both sides asked their elders what this Jinpeng phantom is.
Even the cultivators of the Purple House could not recognize it. After all, Jinpeng Zhenjun was a person from tens of thousands of years ago. The three major sects only have a history of thousands of years, and he had never heard of Jinpeng Zhenjun's name.
He put away the Jinpeng phantom and applied for an hour of recovery time.
This time his injuries were not minor. He had been scratched four or five times on his arms and legs after performing the Meteorite Falling Technique before, and the scars caused by each claws were deep into the bones.
Wang Daoyuan performed several rejuvenation techniques on himself, and drank a jar of a hundred-year-old red blood brew.
After resting for an hour, the injury only recovered seven or eight layers.
To fully recover, it will take a few days of recuperation.
He stood up and shouted to the cultivator at the Setting Sun Palace: "I heard that there is a Thunder Attribute Sword Cultivator on the sixth floor of the Setting Sun Palace, let him come up, and I will kill him and then leave."
The cultivator carrying the long sword in the Palace of the Setting Sun was furious, and immediately set off to rush to the duel arena.
The Zifu cultivator who led the team grabbed him and said, "Wu Dao calm down, he is irritating you.
In case he still has a backhand, you rush up and get overshadowed by him, and we have no chance of winning.
Riding the wind, you are fast, you go up, and defeat him before he condenses the golden roc phantom.
Even if he can't win, he will be injured. "
A handsome young man cupped his hands and said, "As per your order."
After all, he turned into a breeze and instantly came to the center of the dueling arena.
After the two bowed, the duel began.
Wang Daoyuan saw the opponent's spell when he entered the field, and knew that this kid was a wind attribute cultivator.
He directly used five earth armor talismans, and then began to perform Jinpeng Fighting the Dragon.
Seeing that he doesn't talk about martial arts, Chengfeng will use a unique trick when he comes up, and he will just use a few wind attribute attack spells to try to interrupt the casting.
How can the spells that are cast at will to interrupt the Jinpeng Fighting the Dragon?
He quickly broke the five layers of earth armor, and then launched continuous attacks on Wang Daoyuan.
Jinpeng Fighting Dragon has its own protective spiritual power, which blocks most of the power, and does not cause much damage to Wang Daoyuan, that is, some skin trauma.
Cheng Feng wanted to cast a powerful spell, but unfortunately the time was too late.
After the eight breaths, Jinpeng's phantom condensed, and Wang Daoyuan immediately released more than 30 feather blades and attacked Chengfeng.
Chengfeng generates wind under his feet, and quickly dodges. At the same time, the wind attribute spiritual power on his body forms a robe phantom on his body.
His wind attribute escape technique is far faster than Yunyan.
However, the speed of the feather blade is faster. Among the spells Wang Daoyuan practiced, only the speed of Wutu Shenlei can be comparable to that of the feather blade.
Even a high-level escape method is difficult to avoid completely, not to mention that the feather blade can shoot multiple times in an instant.
In the end, ten feather blades hit Cheng Feng.
The phantom of his condensed robe is also extraordinary, withstanding the attack of ten feather blades, but not immediately shattered.
He immediately activated his spiritual power to replenish the phantom of the robe with spiritual power.
Wang Daoyuan released fifty feather blades again, and this time more than twenty hit him.
The shadow of the robe was shattered, and Cheng Feng was also seriously injured.
He has self-knowledge that he will die if he suffers another wave of feather blades, and he simply no longer insists on it.
The battle was over, Wang Daoyuan rested for an hour, and only played for a dozen breaths.
Although he only suffered some skin trauma, he still applied to recover for an hour, and by the way, he recovered from the previous injury.
Luo Hongming came to the arena and brought a bottle of healing elixir to Wang Daoyuan.
Said: "Fellow Daoist Wang played well, and destroyed the two main forces of the Setting Sun Palace and a wind attribute monk.
My uncle was very satisfied and asked me to send me a bottle of Yuji Pill. For any trauma, taking a Yuji Pill will only take a quarter of an hour at most to restore it to its original state. "
Wang Daoyuan took the pill bottle, and there were three jade muscle pills in the bottle.
He took one, and the curative effect was really good. It only took half an hour for him to fully recover from the previous injury.
Courtesy to people, there must be something to ask for.
The Sect Master of the Nether Sect asked Luo Hongming to send the healing pills, which must have been requested.
He cupped his hands to Luo Hongming and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Luo, I wonder what the Sect Master ordered?"
Luo Hongming did not speak directly, but said through a voice transmission: "Uncle instructed, when fellow Daoist met the Thunder Attribute Sword Cultivator in the Palace of the Setting Sun.
If it can seriously injure him, the Netherworld Sect will reward the Taoist friends with the inheritance of the third-order pill weapon and talisman.
If you can defeat him, in addition to the four third-order inheritances, there will be other rewards.
If he could kill him, Yin Yang Ziyu would be no problem. "
Wang Daoyuan cupped his hands and said: "Please tell the sect master, I will do my best next time."
Luo Hongming left with satisfaction, and Wang Daoyuan looked unhappy.
The senior members of the Nether Sect are the true grandsons, and the elites of this sect are reluctant to send them up, so that they can fight with the trump card of the setting sun palace.
Although Yin-Yang Ziyu is attractive, Wang Daoyuan has self-knowledge, and even if all means are used, there is not much chance of winning.
After all, the speed of the Thunder cultivator's Thunder Dun is not slow.
However, it is still possible to use the Jinpeng Fighting Dragon Technique, and by surprise, hit all the feather blades and seriously injure the opponent.
The setting sun palace is still discussing who will continue to come to power, but they want to continue to send people to explore the bottom of Wang Daoyuan.
But Wang Daoyuan didn't use any other means at all. He started to condense Jinpeng's phantom, and ordinary spells couldn't interrupt the casting.
None of the main monks who participated in the battle at the Setting Sun Palace were his opponents. If they didn't have the last trump card, sending others up would probably be just food delivery.
It was shameful enough to be knocked out by a little-known family cultivator, knocking out two main force and a wind attribute cultivator.
What's even more embarrassing is that this person belongs to the Wang family.
There have been rumors in the outside world that the Wang family is the nemesis of the Setting Sun Palace, but it is only a rumor.
If it continues to be sent, and the entire team of the Setting Sun Palace is killed by one person, then the fact that the Wang family is the nemesis of the Setting Sun Palace will be settled.
The inheritance of the setting sun palace for thousands of years was restrained by a foundation building family, and there was no place to put the face of the entire sect.
In the end, an agreement was reached, and the last trump card, the thunder-type sword repairer, came on the field.
The cultivator of Zifu who led the team explained to the cultivator with a long sword on his back: "Wu Dao, I believe that with your strength, you can take down your opponent.
But don't underestimate the enemy. We have already lost three masters here. If you are seriously injured again, there will be little hope for the battle in the middle stage of foundation building.
Don't ask how beautiful you can win, just beat him without being seriously injured. "
The cultivator with the long sword on his back nodded and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I know the severity."
After all, he walked slowly towards the duel arena.
After coming to the center of the dueling arena, he cupped his hands and said: "If the cultivation environment is the same, I am not as good as you.
It's a pity that each has its own master, otherwise, I'd rather be a friend with you. "
After saying that, he took off the long sword on his back, made a salute with the sword, and said, "Lei Wudao, a disciple of the True Master Xuan Lei of the Sunshine Palace, please advise."
Wang Daoyuan is not an orthodox sword cultivator, so he can't hold the sword salute, but just cupped his hands and said: "Wang Daoyuan of the Yuquan Wang family, please advise."