Chapter 3695 Strange Tartary Buckwheat
"It's weird!"
Other humans and foreign spirit cultivators were watching the stalemate between the power of the five elements and the wooden sword, but Yun Xiao, who had calmed down, found something unusual at this moment, and even felt a little strange in his heart.
Because Yun Xiao suddenly discovered that the bitter buckwheat at the peak of the third-rank God Emperor did not seem to show the combat power of this level. You must know that he has not stimulated the power of the ancestors at this moment.
To reach the level of God Emperor, not to mention the huge gap between each small realm, even within the same small realm, there are four levels, which cannot be compared in the same day.
Yun Xiao is certainly extremely confident in himself, but he clearly knows that without stimulating the power of the ancestral veins, and raising the cultivation of the pulse qi to the level of the third-rank God Emperor, it is impossible to be the opponent of Tartary Buckwheat anyway.
But at this moment, under Yun Xiao's induction, although he had the power of the five elements that he had prepared for a long time, he was on par with the wooden sword cast by the tartary buckwheat, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.
"Could it be..."
A flash of inspiration flashed deep in Yun Xiao's mind, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, but felt that this idea was too wild and unconscionable, but he just couldn't get rid of it.
When thinking of this, Yun Xiaoyan glanced at a certain place strangely, and there, the city lord Nie Ying and others were all looking forward to it, and found no other clues at all.
"If this is true, then human beings will lose face!"
Yun Xiao turned around and continued to feel the stalemate between the power of the five elements and the wooden sword. He felt more and more that his guess should be the truth, and he couldn't help laughing bitterly.
When this idea became more and more intense, Yun Xiao's previous plans also changed, and the power of the ancestral line that had been prepared also quietly dissipated at this moment, waiting for the development of the situation.
Whoosh!
Except for Yun Xiao, all the cultivators on both sides saw an extremely incredible scene, because the green wooden sword belonging to buckwheat was the first to fail.
Although the five-color light beam of the power of the five elements was much weaker than before, it completely disintegrated the wooden sword, and then attacked the tartary buckwheat body angrily.
"Master Tartary Buckwheat... actually lost?!"
All of a sudden, the cultivators on the side of the foreign spirits couldn't accept this fact, including those God Emperor powerhouses who had reached the first and second ranks, and their faces were full of disbelief.
For a long time, tartary buckwheat has always been a god-like existence in the hearts of all the cultivators of the Zhan Lingyuan Spirit Race.
He was recognized as the number one powerhouse in Zhan Lingyuan, how could he lose to a human kid who was a second-rank god emperor?
Even if the bitter buckwheat at this moment is far from being completely defeated, but this is a pulse skill, or a contest of pulse energy, how can it not compare to the disintegration power of that human boy?
Compared with those spiritual cultivators of the immortal level, perhaps the supernatural powers who have reached the level of the emperor, they understand the power of Lord Bitter Buckwheat better. Even in the face of such a person, they never dare to look directly at him.
And that human star is still only the aura of the second-rank God Emperor.
The opponent didn't even activate the power of the ancestral veins in the rumors, and he was already able to compete with the bitter buckwheat of the third-rank emperor, and even in this stalemate of means, he had an obvious upper hand.
No matter how much the power of the Five Elements Disintegration was dispelled, in the end, the beam of light still existed, and the wooden sword of tartary buckwheat disappeared.
"Master Xingchen is mighty!"
On the other hand, the morale of the human side was once again high. Among them, a sixth-rank immortal cultivator in the oasis camp shouted loudly, pulling everyone's minds back to reality.
To be honest, when Xingchen said that he was going to fight Tartary Buckwheat alone, except for those high-end powerhouses in District 18 who came back with him, or Zhan Lei and other high-end powerhouses, all of them sweated for it.
Although Xingchen was well-known during this period, he was only a rising star who had only risen in more than half a year. Compared with Tartary Buckwheat, the veteran top player in Zhan Lingyuan, it was still not enough.
The excitement of being rescued from the trapped people in District 18 also became a little subtle at the moment Xing Chen and Tartary Buckwheat made their move.
Once the stars are killed, it will still be a huge blow to the morale of the human side.
None of these human cultivators expected such a result.
They didn't have time to think about why the buckwheat suddenly became weak, and they took it for granted that the stars were too strong, so strong that they couldn't see through them.
"Xingchen...is he really that strong? Even tartary buckwheat is no match for him?"
Hao Qing, the third-rank God Emperor, had a dull expression on his face, and muttered in his mouth, as if he wanted to get an answer, but he seemed to have seen the answer, but he couldn't believe it.
Even if Zhan Lei had said before that the stars showed their power and killed the four great and third-rank god emperors in Guiyue Valley, Hao Qing was actually somewhat skeptical until this moment.
The facts are right in front of him, and Hao Qing can't help but believe it.
Perhaps only a cultivator who has reached the high level of a third-rank god emperor like him can know how powerful a powerhouse at the peak of a third-rank god emperor is.
In the past, even Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, dared not say that he had a half chance of winning when he faced Tartary Buckwheat.
How could the tartary buckwheat be defeated so quickly in the hands of the black-clothed youth?
"this……"
Zhan Lei, who was asked by Hao Qing, was a little dazed for a moment, and felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to communicate for a while, and his face looked a little strange.
"The stars are certainly strong, but the buckwheat seems a little weak!"
After all, Nie Ying, the city lord, was more sensitive. After seeing the result, what Yun Xiao thought of just now, he, who has been fighting with tartary buckwheat for countless years, finally realized a clue.
You must know that Nie Ying is the leader of the human side of Zhan Lingyuan, while tartary buckwheat is the spiritual pillar of the foreign spirit side. Both are indispensable for the practitioners of both sides in Zhan Lingyuan.
Over the years, Nie Ying and Tartary Buckwheat have fought countless times. Although they did not go to the point of fighting for their lives, the few fights in secret made Nie Ying secretly complain.
Needless to say about the combat power of the foreign spirit, Nie Ying has no background behind him. Strictly speaking, he is just a casual cultivator. With his combat power, if you really want to be serious, he is no match for Tartary Buckwheat.
If it weren't for Tartary Buckwheat's scruples, maybe Nie Ying would be overwhelmed by those few secret fights, but Nie Ying still escaped in the end.
Therefore, Nie Ying can be said to be the one who knows the fighting power of tartary buckwheat best among the cultivators on both sides of Zhan Lingyuan.
Even in his heyday, Tartary Buckwheat, which could not gain the upper hand in a single fight, lost so quickly in the hands of the human youth of the second-rank God Emperor today.
Even though the tartary buckwheat at this moment is not a defeat at all, it feels to Nie Ying that it is not quite the same as the tartary buckwheat he knew before, and it is too different.
If it is said that the power of the ancestral veins is stimulated in the stars, the cultivation of the veins is raised to the third-rank God Queen, and then the bitter buckwheat is defeated, Nie Ying will not react so much, but the black-clothed youth is still only the breath of the second-rank God Emperor .
If this can gain the absolute upper hand within a few moves, then Nie Ying really has to doubt whether his cultivation is in the right direction, and the only reason for this may be the tartary buckwheat.
"Buckwheat is too weak?"
Nie Ying's murmur made De Haoqing and the others feel thoughtful, and at this moment, the five-element light beam finally hit Tartary Buckwheat's body.
Naturally, the imaginary destruction did not appear. No matter how strange the tartary buckwheat was, at least it had exhausted most of its power to disintegrate the five elements.
puff!
I saw Tartary Buckwheat slowly stretch out a hand, which looked like dead wood, and then lightly patted on the five-element light beam, and the power of disintegration disappeared in smoke.
From this point of view, it was just that the wooden sword could not withstand the disintegration power. In fact, he was still a powerful spirit clan, which reassured many spirits.
But what no one noticed was that after the tartary buckwheat shot again, the eyes of the young man in black in the sky flashed away, and he seemed to be more sure of something.
On the other hand, Tartary Buckwheat's complexion became a little unsightly, because the fighting power of the black-clothed youth was beyond his expectation.
Don't look at Yun Xiao is still only a second-rank god emperor, but the fighting power he showed just now is a bit stronger than some middle-ranked third-rank god emperors.
"Could it be that kid really killed Long Wu and Huang Quan's elders?"
Tartary buckwheat's eyes were full of surprise, thinking about what Xingchen said before, he suddenly became a little shaken.
Especially when it senses the war thunder on the other side, it is still in the breath of the third-rank God Emperor.
Before taking action, Bitter Buckwheat did not believe that Longwu and other spirit clan powerhouses were really killed by Xingchen alone, that would be too far-fetched.
Among other things, Tartary Buckwheat himself may not be able to kill all of Long Wu and Huang Quan's two elders in a one-on-four situation, let alone a human boy who only has a second-rank God Emperor.
But now, Tartary Buckwheat obviously doesn't think so anymore, this human named Xing Chen's ability to leapfrog combat is simply terrifying.
Even he failed to deal with it under several tricks, which can explain some problems.
And Bitter Buckwheat also clearly knows that Xing Chen possesses the power of the ancestral veins against the sky, and once the power of those ancestral veins is urged, the strength will inevitably increase dramatically, which is what he is most worried about.
"The tartary buckwheat at the pinnacle of the third-grade god emperor, is that the only skill?"
Just when the thoughts in Bitter Buckwheat's mind were turning, a voice suddenly came from very close, which made him startled, but at the same time, he was a little bit ignorant of the irony in that voice.
Because Yun Xiao will not be idle like bitter buckwheat, he desperately wants to confirm certain thoughts in his heart, and high-intensity fighting is undoubtedly the most direct way to force out the truth.