Main Text Chapter 821 The Infinite Dharma

The difference in their cultivation was obvious, but Feng Xuan had already closed the distance between him and Miao Yi. /

Miao Yi had never thought of competing with him in speed, but just wanted to move the fighting area away from Fu Yuankang and the others, so that no one would get in the way later.

As they chased each other in the air, Feng Xuan flipped his sleeves, and his surging magic power surged. The desert below was like beans sifted in a sieve, whistling up into the sky.

In an instant, the yellow sand was still all over the sky, and countless grains of sand were floating in the air. Miao Yi was trapped in the sea of ​​sand as if he had crashed into an endless veil. He seemed to be in a world of sand, without sunlight, without seeing any situation around him, and with sand everywhere. He could not see Feng Xuan's figure even if he looked back.

From the outside, it was like a wonder in the air, like a yellow mist, and the figures of Miao Yi and Feng Xuan disappeared in the yellow mist.

Fu Yuankang and Cui Yongzhen, who were watching the battle, smiled slightly.

"It's a bit troublesome. Lao Wu is trapped in the infinite world cast by the infinite **. I don't know if he can get out of it." Fu Qing said solemnly.

The proprietress holding a long-handled broadsword naturally looked nervous.

The yellow mist was flying everywhere in the air, and yellow sand in the desert kept floating up, like falling rain, blending into and expanding the mist.

Miao Yi was flying in the mist, and the sand around him was also flying everywhere with him. When he was still, the sand was immediately still. When he moved, there was a violent friction sound of sand everywhere in his ears, which made people upset, but Miao Yi had to be alert to Feng Xuan's sneak attack.

Miao Yi, who was trapped in it, cast spells and attacked everywhere, breaking the sand curtain in front of him. But the layers of dense sand could also dissolve his strength layer by layer, making him unable to break through the sand sea in front of him.

What kind of ghost skill is this? Miao Yi was secretly shocked, and he was still thinking about fighting Feng Xuan with his bare hands. Let Feng Xuan taste the power of his Star Fire Art, but now he can't even find his shadow. He secretly thought that none of the six saints' skills are simple.

"Feng Xuan, you said you would fight me bare-handed, why do you need external objects?" Miao Yi shouted angrily: "Show up and fight me if you dare!"

The sound of Feng Xuan's laughter came from all directions: "Miao thief, this is not relying on external objects, it is the skills I use. It is your blessing to see my infinite power!"

The other party's laughter seemed to be reflected by every grain of sand, echoing everywhere. If it were someone else, they might not be able to find Feng Xuan's position at all. But Miao Yi closed his eyes and concentrated on listening, then suddenly turned back to lock Feng Xuan's position and rushed to kill him quickly.

However, he pounced in vain, but the grains of sand attacked him instead, spinning around him quickly. Layers of dense rubbing against his body protection magic. Although the attack was not fierce, it was continuous and endless, causing Miao Yi's magic power to be consumed drastically.

Miao Yi spread his arms, boom! He shook off the whirlwind of sand that was wrapped around him, and rushed quickly, intending to break out of this sea of ​​sand.

However, what surprised him was that this sea of ​​sand seemed endless, and he couldn't fly out no matter how hard he tried. Front and back, left and right, up and down, it didn't work. The mist in front of him seemed to have no end.

How could this be possible? Miao Yi was somewhat surprised. With Feng Xuan's cultivation, it was impossible to control such a large area of ​​mist. There was clearly a vast desert below, so how could he not reach the bottom if he flew down? The sea of ​​sand cast by the Infinite ** must be similar to some kind of formation.

Fu Qing and others who were watching the battle from afar saw the mist in the air surging and flying everywhere, but Miao Yi didn't come out for a long time, and they all became nervous, especially the proprietress.

Formation? Miao Yi, who was rushing around inside, suddenly had an idea and remembered the Linglong Pagoda. It was like this when he was trapped in the Linglong Pagoda. No matter how he flew, he couldn't reach the end.

He now suddenly realized that the Linglong Pagoda refined by the Linglong Sect was based on the Infinite **.

After knowing this, Miao Yi knew that no matter how much he rushed in, it would be in vain. With his cultivation, he could not break the sand formation at all.

Seeing the sand sweeping in like a tornado, scraping like a bone scraper, Miao Yi turned his hand and grabbed two fire crystals in his hand. Since you don't use external objects, then mine is not using external objects either. It is also my martial arts.

"You dare to show off your tricks, pretty boy, let me show you my martial arts!" Miao Yi suddenly shouted, and waved his arms. A violent flame surged in all directions, and the intense high temperature spread rapidly, as if to devour everything.

The endless sand around was immediately not controlled by the magic power, and instantly melted and fell like raindrops.

A surging flame burst out from the sand mist in the air. Feng Xuan, who was also in the sand mist, was startled and quickly flashed out of the sand mist. The flames burst out and chased him, but they were not as fast as his flash.

After melting, the sand mist in the sky fell into the desert like raindrops, making the desert below full of holes.

The sand array was broken, and Miao Yi appeared in the air, standing in the blazing flames, looking coldly.

Xiong Wei and others were relieved immediately.

Feng Xuan waved his finger and shouted, "How dare you use the Fire Crystal!"

Miao Yi sneered, "Little white face, I practice fire-based skills. You can use sand to perform the infinite **, can't I use the Fire Crystal to perform my fire-based skills? You still think that the infinite ** is nothing great, it's just some tricks!"

His figure moved, dragging a large ball of flames and shouting, and waved his arm, and a fire dragon rushed away angrily.

Feng Xuan dodged and rushed towards the fire dragon. Suddenly, he raised his palm in front of his chest and drew a strange arc with one palm. The oncoming fire dragon was attracted by his wave of his hand and pushed it with his palm. The oncoming fire dragon quickly meandered back and attacked Miao Yi. With the power of his attack, the power of the counterattack was even more powerful.

Miao Yi was surprised. This guy also knows fire control?

Without time to think about it, he punched out wildly. With a loud bang, the flaming fire dragon collapsed, and the flames surrounding Miao Yi also collapsed. Miao Yi himself was shocked and flew backwards.

Just as he stabilized his body in the air, Feng Xuan had already dodged and chased him, and hit him in the chest with a fierce palm.

Good! Miao Yi was happy in his heart, but he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to fight Feng Xuan in close combat.

In a hurry, Miao Yi waved his arms and used all his strength to punch wildly.

With the opponent's cultivation, he couldn't kill him with one blow with bare hands. He was fighting with all his might.

When their fists collided, there was no shocking sound.

Feng Xuan had a sly smile on his face, and Miao Yi also had a sly smile on his face. However, the sly smile on Miao Yi's face soon turned into shock.

When their fists collided, Miao Yi only felt the opponent's force rushing towards him, and his punch in the opponent's palm was like hitting the void. Feng Xuan seemed to be non-existent, and the force he exerted seemed to instantly become invisible in Feng Xuan's body. Feng Xuan's body seemed to be boundless. It could easily confiscate his attack force, or it could easily swallow up his attack force, so that the attack force had no effect on Feng Xuan at all.

There was a loud bang. Feng Xuan was as steady as a mountain and indifferent, but Miao Yi had a stream of blood at the corner of his mouth. He was hit by Feng Xuan's force and flew backwards rapidly. The difference in cultivation between the two sides was revealed again.

Feng Xuan had a grim smile on his face. He moved and chased after him again. He caught up with him in an instant and slapped him again!

"Be careful of Wuliang **!" The proprietress screamed.

It was too late. Feng Xuan had already hit him with a palm.

Miao Yi was already injured. One of his arms was numb and shaking. Blood was surging in his chest. He was trying hard not to spit out a mouthful of blood. Seeing the other party's palm hitting him. He hastily raised his other fist and hit him wildly.

The grim smile on Feng Xuan's face became more and more intense. In an instant, his fists and palms collided again.

Boom! This time it was a real shock. The exploding mana surged and twisted.

This time Miao Yi finally felt Feng Xuan's body, but found that Feng Xuan's attack was much stronger than the previous one. What Miao Yi couldn't believe was that in addition to Feng Xuan's own strength, there was also Miao Yi's attack strength. The two forces combined to attack.

How could Miao Yi not understand the properties of his own magical attack? A thought flashed through his mind in a flash. It was the attack force that was swallowed by Feng Xuan before, and now Feng Xuan was exerting it together.

Infinite **! It seems a little late to understand the mystery of Infinite ** now...

Puff! Miao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out. There was a sound of bones breaking in his arm. The whole person fell into the desert, smashing a large area of ​​the desert inward. The remaining force spread out with him as the center, violently stirring the yellow sand, like a huge rock thrown into the water, directly seeing the mountain covered by the desert.

"No!" The proprietress cried out in grief and quickly flashed over.

Swish! Fu Yuankang flashed over, waved his hand to stop the proprietress, and sneered: "Yun Zhiqiu, they made an appointment before the battle, and no one can intervene to help." Then he waved his hand to Xiong Wei and others who were ready to move, and shouted, "Xingxuhai can't afford to lose?"

An Zhengfeng, who was watching the battle, shook his head slightly. It seemed that this restless guy was finally going to end. This was asking for trouble.

The carpenter and the stonemason looked at this side from a distance, and their lips were tightly tightened. Pi Junzi and Tao Yongchun gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

Cui Yongzhen suddenly shouted, "Feng Xuan, what are you still hesitating about? Hurry up and do it!"

Little did Feng Xuan find the slightest pleasure of victory, but quickly looked at his shaking palms, a trace of inexplicable panic flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows shook violently. Miao Yi's attack force seemed to leave something in his body...

The man wrapped in a black scarf on the roof of the earthen house in the distance was also staring at Feng Xuan's reaction.

However, seeing Miao Yi fall down and vomit blood, Feng Xuan gritted his teeth and rushed over again.

Miao Yi, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, saw Feng Xuan's abnormal reaction and immediately showed a grim smile, "Pah!" He tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and forced himself to soar into the sky again, colliding with Feng Xuan who was rushing towards him, waving his other arm that was numb from the shock before and forcibly blasting out.

Boom! The two collided in the air and flew backwards at the same time. What made everyone's eyes widen was that this time it was Feng Xuan who "poofed" and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The two injured people fell into the desert at the same time. Miao Yi rolled over, and his life was worthless. He turned over again and rushed towards Feng Xuan like he didn't care about his life.

Feng Xuan was trembling all over, and he barely got up. Looking at Miao Yi who was rushing towards him, his eyes were full of fear. While stumbling back in fear, he called out urgently: "Master, save me!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!