Chapter 593 Quicksand Technique

"Have you noticed that Junior Brother Li Yan's 'Quick Sand Technique' is different from most people's? His casting time is too short. It is rare among the foundation-building cultivators I have seen." This is a cultivator from the Wuliang Sect.

"That's true. Junior Brother Li cast four or five 'Quick Sand Techniques'. Generally speaking, others can only cast one. How...how...does he do it?"

"Hiss, that requires an extremely strong physical foundation to prevent the tendons and veins from having problems due to the instantaneous impact of a large amount of spiritual power!"

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In a short period of time, discussions arose. The cultivators who came to Fengliang Mountain were all at the foundation-building level or above. Of course, their eyesight was not weak. They soon discovered the problem in Li Yan's technique.

The people on Gong Yuantai's side were originally at ease, but soon their faces looked bad. Although the two sides had just exchanged a few moves, the progress seemed to have exceeded their expectations.

This Xiaozhu Peak Li Yan's "Quick Sand Technique" alone has made them all far behind. No one can do this.

"How many years has this person been in the sect? He was able to advance to the level of fake pill, which is the result of Uncle Wei's painstaking cultivation. How can he be so powerful in immortal arts?

This is not something that can be accumulated by pills. It requires extremely strong talent and a lot of practice, but often it may not be possible to achieve this speed of performing magic."

Gong Yuantai thought in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer for a while. He thought he couldn't do it, and he couldn't even perform half of the power of this Junior Brother Li's magic.

Although he had heard that Li Yan from Xiaozhu Peak came to Fengliang Mountain before, their "Green Bat Camp" and "Heavy Front Camp" were mainly responsible for exploring different directions, and there were few intersections, so he didn't know Li Yan's cultivation before, otherwise he would be shocked compared to a month ago.

For a while, the cultivators present had a lot of thoughts, but more of them were puzzled. Everyone knew that cultivators didn't have enough time. On the one hand, they had to seize the time to advance to a higher realm to increase their lifespan. On the other hand, no matter how well they practiced low-level basic immortal arts, it would be more powerful to practice a random intermediate immortal art.

Bro, who had already flown into the air in the distance, curled his lips and muttered softly, "I knew this would happen! How could a person use the basic immortal arts that the Qi Condensation cultivators just practiced to make them several times more powerful? Only when they have nothing better to do would they give up practicing more advanced immortal arts and waste their time on this."

Seeing that Li Yan used the "Quicksand Technique" to make the entire courtyard full of yellow sand, and only his spiritual sense could see through it, Wang Ning also became more vigilant and cautious in the flying yellow sand.

She was a little surprised by the yellow sand that could fight against her sword energy and crush a piece of silk, but she was more concerned about the yellow sand itself.

What are the monks of the Wuliang Sect? They are all poison cultivators, and they are the strongest poison cultivator sect on this continent. The endless poison insects and poison pills are famous throughout the Desolate Moon Continent.

It was not an exaggeration to say that he was notorious before. Facing them, Wang Ning had already opened the spiritual shield on her body.

The scene of Tang Minglong being ambushed by the opponent just now was still fresh in her memory. How could she fall into the opponent's trap again?

However, after seeing Li Yan's methods, the chill on Wang Ning's pretty face was slightly relieved. At least it seemed that the superiors arranged this person to be the captain, and it was not a nepotism, and they did not take their lives at will.

Now that the silk threads that Wang Ning had shot out were almost all entangled by the opponent, the silk threads that seemed to be galloping like dragons were slowly dispersing.

"I can't hold back anymore!"

Wang Ning thought of this and whispered softly, "Fellow Daoist Li, be careful!"

Just now she was still worried that she would accidentally injure the opponent, but now it seems that she was worrying too much.

She saw that she stopped slashing out silk threads, and a jade hand suddenly glowed with blue light, and a crystal blue illusion appeared. A strong breath followed her palm and slapped the sword body.

The long sword in the other hand suddenly disappeared. In a trance, a bunch of small swords appeared beside Wang Ning, as if they had turned into fish swimming in the water. There were more than a hundred of them, shuttling back and forth quickly around her like fish swimming.

Wang Ning quickly raised her jade hands and was about to pinch the sword formula and perform the "Fish Swimming in the Green Lotus" technique, but at this time, Li Yan, who was standing in the distance and controlling the "Quick Sand Technique" with only one hand, chuckled.

"Wang Daoyou originally practiced a set of mother-and-child swords, no wonder he didn't use the sword box!"

With Li Yan's advanced cultivation level after just absorbing the essence of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix", he was sure that he could control the 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, there was another reason. Li Yan wanted to see where Wang Ning's sword box was. If a cultivator who was a master of inner swordsmanship also practiced outer swordsmanship, it would be extremely terrifying.

Now that he knew that Wang Ning was definitely just an outer sword cultivator, and the sword box was also a mother sword, he planned not to let the other party use subsequent means.

Speaking of it, Li Yan was still a vengeful person. It seemed that he didn't take the ridicule of Gong Yuantai and others to heart, but in fact he had remembered it in his heart.

Although he didn't intend to retaliate, he suddenly didn't want the other party to see more of his and Wang Ning's means.

This Wang Ning also wanted to fight quickly and was about to use some trump cards. Every cultivator's trump cards would be more or less beneficial and touching when others saw them.

Although he couldn't be sure to win Wang Ning next time he fought with this person, at least he was prepared in his heart, and it would also be a reference for his own cultivation.

Li Yan didn't know how many people here had fought against Wang Ning, but now he just didn't want the other party to continue to use it, especially when he saw Wang Ning's long sword.

When he turned into a swimming fish, the light flashed in Gong Yuantai's eyes.

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 felt bad intentions. Those who were gloating about misfortune wanted to take advantage of him? So Gong Yuantai was filled with expectations one moment and extremely disappointed the next.

Li Yan thinks this is a good method. It can make others feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, while making himself very happy at the same time.

So, when everyone was staring at Wang Ning, just as she was making gestures with her snow-white jade hands, Li Yan in the distance softly said "Explosion!"

Then, with the sound of "bang bang...", the large areas of yellow sand in the courtyard turned into large areas of fine powder.

"It's poisonous fog!"

"poisonous!"

"Damn, the Demon Sect knows this!"

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with our Demon Sect? What skills do you have that I can show you? Let me 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, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness immediately explored his 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.

The reason why the Demon Sect can allow the other three sects to secretly join forces to resist is that they are really sinister and their murderous methods are too vicious.

Wang Ning has long heard that the low-level monks of the Demon Sect killed high-level monks, but this was far greater than the other three major sects. Their combat power was not necessarily very strong, but as long as the opponent was attacked, they would often be in agony. end.

Wang Ning didn't know Li Yan's character, but she heard that most of the monks of the Demon Sect 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.

A little bit of ground beneath your feet,

A circle of blue ripples spread out from outside her body, and hundreds of small swords swam around her at a speed that greatly increased. In just an instant, another circle of sword energy formed outside the spiritual shield, and she immediately The yellow mist in the sword energy scattered in all directions.

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 coming from his shoulder. This dark wind came extremely fast, and there was no recruitment at all. If Wang Ning hadn't already increased his whole body's mana, Extremely, you won’t notice it at all.

Before she had time to think about it, the whirling sword energy outside her body stagnated 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 energy outside her body became slow at the same time, and more yellow mist took advantage of this gap to cover the spiritual power protection again. above the cover.

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", Wang Ning could no longer hold on. The fish sword energy swimming beside him 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 was immediately sucked into his sleeves. In an instant, he had taken it all back, and the courtyard was once again clear and bright.

At this moment, on the court in the middle of the courtyard, Wang Ningzheng was supporting the ground with one jade hand, kneeling on one knee, and throwing the long sword aside like water.

Her body was a little shaky, and she reluctantly 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 the concession!"

Li Yan bowed his hand to her.

"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 urgently: "Friend 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, the people in front must be familiar with Wang Ning, and they may even be from the same sect. Everyone knows that the sooner the poison is removed, the better, lest the poison enters the internal organs, which would be troublesome.

Li Yan still stood where he was, without even the intention of moving his body, which made those people turn their eyes to Li Yan, and began to flash with coldness and murderous intent.