Chapter 259 Wheel Wars
Shi Feng broke free from the spiked python whip and took a few deep breaths. He didn't know the depth of the opponent and didn't dare to fight back. Instead, he took a few steps back and held the sword across his chest.
When his consciousness swept over him again, the monk who attacked him had disappeared silently.
There was boundless darkness and deathly silence.
Junior Brother Liu's magical weapon that he had practiced hard for many years was destroyed, and his true energy was damaged. He took a few steps back and exited the Huntian Formation, feeling depressed for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, the situation of victory and defeat was reversed, making everyone dumbfounded.
Feng Qiwu, dressed in black, said, "I didn't expect this guy to be a physical practitioner." Lou Xuan touched his belly, "I really didn't expect that the Guiyi Sect actually has physical training, and has trained the physical body to be so powerful, I'm afraid it won't Weaker than those barbarians from the Vajra Gate.”
Liu Er supported his brother and said loudly, "My eldest brother was just negligent for a moment. Brother Lou, my younger brother is willing to go down and capture this person."
Lou Xuan shook his head repeatedly, "Your brother is not just negligent. In terms of fighting experience, he is far from my opponent."
Feng Qitong said, "I would like to hear your advice."
"Senior Sister Xiaofeng, you are laughing at me again."
Feng Qitong said seriously, "I'm not kidding you. In terms of realm and cultivation, I am a little higher than you, but Senior Brother Lou, you have traveled all over the world and have much more experience in fighting with people than I do."
Lou Xuan said proudly, "Haha, you are right. In terms of the number of fights, you combined are not as many as me. Don't underestimate this hands-on experience. A slight difference can make a huge difference. Take the fight just now Come on, Junior Brother Liu, you lose because of your magic weapon!"
Junior Brother Liu said in astonishment, "Is there something wrong with this magical weapon?"
"No, there's nothing wrong with your magic weapon. It's very powerful, but just because it's so powerful, you rely too much on it. You are at the same level as the opponent, and you succeeded in the sneak attack at the beginning. There was no suspense about the outcome. But you put The winning or losing decision was all on this python whip, but the opponent happened to be a physical trainer. As a result, the python whip broke with both hands. In fact, since you tied the opponent, why did you fight him hard? Fight? Just keep throwing talismans from a distance, and his hands and feet are tied. How many times can he dodge even if he tries his best? "
Junior brother Liu slapped his thigh, "Senior brother is right, my brain was so hot at the time, I just didn't expect such a simple thing!" Lou Xuan said, "Can your mind be calm, can you size up the situation, and use your own strengths to attack others' weaknesses? A veteran That’s the difference for newbies.”
Feng Qitong nodded and said, "Senior Brother Lou's discussion is surprising! Since this person is a veteran in fighting, let's not waste time. Junior Brother Lu, go ahead and take this person down."
Liu Eryi wanted to save face for his brother, and said, "This person is only in the early stage of foundation building. Why bother Senior Brother Lu to take action? I can just take a walk."
Feng Qitong shook his head, "Don't waste time, it's up to you, Junior Brother Lu, to take action and make a quick decision."
"good."
Liu Er was quite unhappy, but he did not dare to contradict Feng Qitong, so he had to step aside bitterly.
Shi Feng held a long sword and thought in his mind, could it be that the trap in this secret room was set by the man just now? While he was in shock and doubt, another person suddenly appeared in the stone room, but unlike the previous monk, this person was in the middle stage of foundation building.
"Who are you?" Shi Feng asked.
The other party didn't speak, but he heard his sleeves fluttering, the wind howling, and hundreds of ice arrows piercing the air.
It seems that this person has the same mentality as the person just now. He knows that I am a fire practitioner, so he uses ice spells to restrain me?
However, unlike the water arrows used by Junior Brother Liu, what Lu Qiyan fired were ice arrows. Although the ice arrows were also water-based magical powers, they were different from the ordinary water-based magic powers that used softness to overcome strength. The arrows were sharp and made a hole when they hit the body.
Shi Feng did not dare to be negligent and used the Long Qian Sword. He only heard the clanging sound as the ice arrows were blocked by the long sword five feet away from Shi Feng and fell to the ground one after another.
Lu Qiyan's ice arrows were fired with talismans, many and fast. After a while, ice picks fell in front of Shi Feng, forming a circle and trapping Shi Feng in the center.
When Shi Feng knocked off the ice arrow with his long sword, he realized that it was not an ice arrow, but a cold arrow.
Cold arrows and ice arrows seem to have similar names, but they are actually completely different. Ice arrows mainly rely on the sharpness of the arrow body to hurt people, while cold arrows, in addition to the sharp arrows, have hollow arrow bodies, hiding a strong cold air, which can cut off the opponent. The cold air wrapped in the arrow body immediately spurted out. If it was hit by the spray, it might freeze on the spot.
Shi Feng is no stranger to the Cold Arrow Talisman. Before, he used the Cold Arrow Talisman to deal with Gu Tuzi. The cold air once froze the turning Gu Tuzi to a standstill for a moment.
A series of cold air and ice arrows burst out in front and behind Shi Feng. Although Shi Feng in the formation could not see anything, he could still feel the dense white air surrounding him.
The cold air stung his skin, causing a faint pain. Shi Feng hurriedly activated his magic power, and a burst of red light appeared on his body. The cold air was like cold water poured on freshly baked red iron, turning into a mist in the blink of an eye.
Lu Qiyan didn't seem to be panicking, and continued to send out cold arrow talismans, which seemed to be a protracted war.
Shi Feng thought to himself, do you want to use up all my mana? Humph, my magic power contains the essence of earth fire, and the water element cannot defeat me at all. Your cold air and ice arrows are sent out with talisman seals. I don't believe you have hundreds of cold arrow talismans on your body.
Therefore, Lu Qiyan does not move and Shi Feng does not move either. The two faced each other from a distance, one attacking and the other defending.
After a while, the fragments of the ice arrows were already half a foot high beside Shi Feng. A large amount of cold air gathered, and those near Shi Feng were turned into steam, but a little further away they overlapped each other to form an ice cocoon.
Shi Feng was shocked. Could it be that the other party wanted to trap me with an ice cocoon. Just when he was wondering about the other party's thoughts, suddenly, a sweet fragrance came into his nose, and Shi Feng's head suddenly felt dizzy.
Lou Xuan burst out laughing and said, "Junior Brother Lu is an honest man. He has been with Senior Sister Xiaofeng for many years, but he is so cunning!" Feng Qitong glared at him, "How do you explain this word?"
Shi Feng suddenly realized it and secretly shouted, "No! I've been fooled!"
Lou Xuan laughed loudly outside the formation, "It's hit, it's hit, that's okay! Junior Brother Lu openly fired ice arrows, trapped the opponent with cold air, and secretly fired 'Sweet Dream Fragrance'. Isn't this considered cunning?" "
When Junior Brother Liu saw Lu Qiyan's achievements, he couldn't help but said angrily, "Although Tianmengxiang is a top-grade poison, it is so colorful that it looks like poisonous mist at first glance. This thing is of little use when fighting in open areas on flat ground. People still suffer because they cannot see things, otherwise how can they fall into the trap?"
Lou Xuan glanced at him and said, "Don't be unconvinced. It doesn't matter what method you use. As long as you can defeat the opponent, it's a good method. Eh? What's going on?"
Although Shi Feng in the Huntian Formation was poisoned, he did not faint. Instead, he reached out to rummage in his storage bag and took out a crimson pill and put it into his mouth.
Shi Feng didn't know much about poisons, so in desperation, he naturally took out the best antidote. This pill was obtained from Monk Cixuan after he and Monk Cixuan worked together to kill the demon cultivator Qiu Longzi in the late stage of foundation establishment. There were only two pills in total. .
Feng Qiwu, who was dressed in black, had a lot of research on medicines and said in amazement, "Huh? It's actually Red Vermillion Pill!"
Lou Xuan murmured, "Using Chizhu Dan to interpret Tianmengxiang, this is no ordinary prodigal!"
Purple-shirted Feng Qitong frowned and said, "Although Red Vermillion Pill is a good elixir, this person was poisoned first, and the sweet dream fragrance is extremely strong. He took a big sip, and he should have fainted on the spot. Why is he still fine? Take medicine calmly to detoxify?”
Naturally, she could not imagine that Shi Feng was born with two consciousness houses. Although one was poisoned, the other was still conscious.
Shi Feng held the Red Vermillion Pill in his mouth, and a bitter taste flowed into his throat along with the body fluids. The dizziness in his mind was instantly wiped away. He knew that the antidote was suitable for his symptoms, and he felt calm.
However, he already understood at this time that the other party was emitting cold air and forming an ice cocoon, not to trap him, but so that the smoke of the drug would not leak out. He stayed still, just staying in a poisonous gas bag and kept breathing. Drugged.
Thinking of this, Shi Feng shouted loudly, holding the Long Qian Sword with both hands, pouring mana into the sword body, and the long black sword gradually became bright like autumn frost. As Shi Feng slashed hard, the sword made a dragon roar, and the sword in front of him was broken through. Cold air and ice cocoon.
Shi Feng's feet were a little lower, and he turned with the sword and rushed towards Lu Qiyan.
Junior Brother Liu said, "This guy really overestimates his capabilities. A monk in the early stage of foundation establishment actually dares to take the initiative to attack a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment?!"
Lou Xuan snorted and said, "This is why he can defeat you. He assesses the situation and makes a decisive decision! If it were me, I would attack with all my might."
Liu Er wondered, "Why? Since he has the antidote and is not afraid of the poisonous mist, why not defend instead of attacking from a distance? Wouldn't it be safer?"
Lou Xuan said, "Although the Red Vermilion Pill is magical, if you hold it in your mouth, it will eventually melt away. Just defend without attacking, even if you just sit back and wait for death, I will take the risk! And he can't see anything. It is possible that he is in the secret room now." There are poison mist traps everywhere, where is the safest place? Of course it is where Junior Brother Lu is standing, no one will spray poison on himself."
Lu Qiyan saw with his own eyes that the opponent had inhaled a large mouthful of poisonous mist, and was just waiting for him to fall to the ground. How could he fight to the death with Shi Feng at this moment, so he ducked his feet to avoid the long sword in Shi Feng's hand.
Shi Feng listened to the wind and discerned the shape. The long sword swept across from left to right, the blade was pushed flat, and dozens of white lights were slashed out in parallel. This was the "Illusion Sword Technique" he had practiced hard for many years.
Shi Feng has practiced the Phantom Sword Technique for several years. If they fight in an open place on flat ground and the sword is thrown out, it will be able to condense more than a hundred sword shadows, making it difficult to distinguish the true and false.
But right now, Shi Feng didn't dare to sacrifice his sword. It would be terrible if the sword was taken away by the other party. Therefore, Shi Feng held the Long Qian Sword tightly with both hands and issued the Illusion Sword Technique from the palm of his hand.
There is a big difference between holding the sword and offering the sword: when the sword is raised, the shadow of the sword leaps and moves, looking forward and suddenly behind. But when holding the sword, the sword light can only be emitted from the hand, and there are many less changes.
Therefore, Shi Feng's sword was pushed horizontally, and only thirty sword blades were transformed.
The number of sword shadows in the Phantom Sword Technique depends on the strength of the monk's spiritual consciousness. Although Shi Feng can conjure more than a hundred sword shadows, if there are too many sword shadows, the more difficult the spiritual consciousness blessing is, the less deceptive it will be, and the opponent is a foundation builder. For mid-term monks, their spiritual consciousness is definitely not weak, and their sword shadows are less powerful than less.
Sure enough, Lu Qiyan's consciousness swept away and he felt that this row of sword lights could not distinguish reality from reality. But he didn't want to fight head-on with the opponent at all, so he stepped down and dodged again.