parentshiftbook Chapter 243 The Power Of The Foundation Establishment Monks
Chapter 243 The Power Of The Foundation Establishment Monks
Liu Mengyao looked dumbfounded: "Lin Xiaoyang is so strong? Underestimate her, maybe she will win."
Qin Fan whispered: "Feng Pingjian is currently only using less than 30% of his strength."
"You are actually a cultivator with dual spiritual roots? Unbelievable!" Feng Pingjian's eyes were slightly shocked, but he quickly recovered, and even showed a touch of relief, "You are strong enough to be my Taoist companion."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Pingjian waved his sleeve robe, and the wind was surging. A terrifying whirlwind swept up all the flames in front of him, turning into a tornado that swept the sea of flames, hitting the area where Lin Xiaoyang was located.
"My grass!"
Lin Xiaoyang's scalp was numb, and he immediately stopped using the Fire Blowing Art.
A tornado of flames swept over, and behind Lin Xiaoyang was twenty feet in a radius, the grass and trees were dust, the rocks were shattered, and everything was torn to shreds.
The people from Maoshanmen all retreated to a few hundred meters away, but they still had lingering fears, for fear that the two of them would fight and come to the front and take them all away in one wave.
Lin Xiaoyang was also shocked into a cold sweat.
Is this the foundation? Simply unbelievably powerful.
Feng Pingjian had a hint of impatience in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Woman, is your strength this level? You don't even have the qualifications to warm up me."
"My patience is limited, you either surrender or I will beat you to your heart's content."
Lin Xiaoyang sneered: "What kind of skills do you have, just use it, and the old lady will follow!"
"Stubborn!"
Feng Pingjian stretched out his arms, jumped, and flew across the fifty-meter-long sky in a gliding gesture, appearing near the top of Lin Xiaoyang's head.
"Breaking the spear!"
Lin Xiaoyang's whole body was surging with thunder and lightning, and finally he used the golden spear in his hand. The spear shot out like a dragon, with a domineering posture, like a female god of war. In the blink of an eye, thirty-three thunder and lightning spears were pierced, sharper than bullets, and blasted into the sky, attacking The radius is more than 30 feet, nearly 100 meters.
shhhhhh!
The spear with thunder and lightning is extremely sharp, as if it can penetrate the sky and the earth, and the aura of destruction permeates the entire square.
However, her opponent is too strong, she is countless times better than her, and there is a big gap between the early foundation-building cultivators!
Seeing Lin Xiaoyang's spear and spear coming, Feng Pingjian's eyes did not change in the slightest, he raised his hand and waved, and another tornado swept up several dozen meters, and the spear all over the sky was disillusioned.
The tornado spread rapidly and covered a radius of 100 meters. Lin Xiaoyang flew back and hid in the dense forest on the right side of the square.
The next second, the tornado passed, and the dense forest was instantly torn apart and turned into a flat ground.
There was a sensation among the disciples of Maoshan, and there was only worship in their eyes. Almost all the people in the outer mountains treated Feng Pingjian as an immortal.
Liu Mengyao was in a cold sweat: "The radius of 100 meters melted in an instant. It's so terrifying, who can stand it?"
"Is Lin Xiaoyang all right?"
Qin Fan whispered: "This is only 50% of his combat power!"
Liu Mengyao's hands and feet were cold, and she suddenly felt that she was weak and vulnerable.
boom!
At this time, Feng Pingjian shot again, and hit three tornadoes in a row, tearing apart a large forest, and the century-old tree was swept away, leaving only half of its roots.
The shredding ability of the wind cultivator is vividly displayed here in Feng Pingjian.
Lin Xiaoyang's movement was astonishing, like a bolt of lightning across the forest, fleeing all the way to the east.
In the sky behind him, Feng Pingjian walked behind him, and when he waved, there were tornadoes one after another.
The dense forest behind her was instantly flattened and shattered.
If it weren't for her movement speed as lightning, I'm afraid she would have been torn apart long ago.
"It moves fast, like a sticky, slippery fish in a pond."
Feng Pingjian used tornado attacks several times in a row, but failed to keep Lin Xiaoyang, and completely lost his patience.
"Falling Curse!"
With a low shout, Lin Xiaoyang, who was running at high speed, emptied his head and turned into a marionette. Due to inertia, his body was thrown out more than ten feet, smashed on an old tree, and rolled to the ground.
The old tree was smashed into a huge pothole by her head, and her forehead was black.
She fell to the ground, motionless, but the golden spear in her hand, like another part of her body, did not let go.
As long as a tornado hits Feng Pingjian, she will be smashed on the spot.
"come over!"
Feng Pingjian was in no hurry, and with a light reprimand, a gust of wind swept across and rolled up Lin Xiaoyang, trying to grab her by his side.
Lin Xiaoyang was lifted out of thin air by the strong wind, and slowly flew to the sky, towards Feng Pingjian.
"This powerful young lady has finally caught it!"
The Maoshan disciples exclaimed in surprise.
"Master Qin's strength is not good enough, please come to the aid of a master, and be a tortoise, now this bitch is defeated, let's see if he dares to be arrogant?"
Li Tianfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was very excited and raised his eyebrows. At the same time, he was in awe of Feng Pingjian's strength.
The elders of Maoshan are dead and abandoned, but with Feng Pingjian there, he will definitely be able to revive the lintel, and the future can be expected.
Moreover, he is only twenty-five years old, and he still has a hundred years to go. Maybe he can break through the foundation and reach the legendary innate realm, becoming the first innate monk in Maoshan for a hundred years!
"Did you lose?"
Qin Fan frowned slightly. Although Lin Xiaoyang was several times stronger than Liu Mengyao, he was extremely good at fighting, roaming, attacking in advance and defending in retreat.
But she was hit by her opponent's dimensionality reduction.
Incantation, this can only be displayed by a foundation-building cultivator with divine consciousness, and the curse and punishment are complicated and difficult to practice, but the power is also huge. She is facing a cultivator who is just as talented as she is.
Feng Pingjian stood proudly in the sky, watched Lin Xiaoyang drift towards him, and said proudly to Qin Fan: "Master Qin, is this the master you invited? It's really vulnerable, I only use less than 50% of my strength, She didn't even have a chance to resist."
Liu Mengyao looked at Qin Fan, anxious: "Hurry up and save her."
Qin Fan closed his eyes and didn't seem to intend to pay attention to Lin Xiaoyang's life or death.
But at this moment, Lin Xiaoyang was called by some kind of force, and suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and the whole body thundered, and the pistol and spear slammed down the Fengping Sword ten meters away!
All of Lin Xiaoyang's lightning infuriating energy was poured into this gun!
boom!
A little cold light arrived first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon, with a thunderous shot coming out of the sky, like a bolt of lightning appearing in front of Feng Pingjian!
"Um?"
Feng Pingjian's eyes sank, a little annoyed, he couldn't believe that a woman could break free from his curse, and she could burst out several times the previous shot in an instant!
However, Feng Pingjian was not afraid. He was a base-building cultivator, and he reached out to grab the spear.
But at this moment, his whole body suddenly stagnates, and his thoughts are suddenly cut off, just like drinking.
He was stunned for a second.
boom!
While Feng Pingjian was in a daze for a second, he was shot in the chest by Lin Xiaoyang, and the thunderbolt shattered the true essence of the body protection, and his body flew out 30 feet, and only then did he barely stand still.
"Damn it!" Feng Pingjian finally woke up, unable to contain his anger, he waved his hand, and a wave of air burst out, sweeping across the 30-foot sky, overwhelming the sky, and directly sending Lin Xiaoyang flying.
Qin Fan appeared in the direction of Lin Xiaoyang's whereabouts, and was bumped into his arms by Lin Xiaoyang who was flying, and only then did he stabilize his body.
On the other hand, although Feng Pingjian regained his posture of standing under the sky, his whole body was in a cold sweat, his chest and clothes had burst, and he saw a faint bloodstain.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was a foundation-building cultivator, with a tyrannical body and a real body to protect his body, Lin Xiaoyang's shot would have pierced through his chest, turning him into a corpse.
"Qin Fan, thank you."
There was a trace of blood on the corner of Lin Xiaoyang's mouth, Feng Pingjian slapped it casually, and the air wave hit her, she felt hit by the bulldozer and felt very uncomfortable.
If it wasn't far enough away, she would have been shattered.
At the same time, she is also very grateful to Qin Fan.
She had been hit by the Desolation Charm before and her consciousness was blocked. Fortunately, Qin Fan woke her up through a voice transmission, otherwise she would have been arrested.
What's even more amazing is that Qin Fan's method of awakening her is very unique, which makes her inspiration surge. It seems that she has suddenly learned a powerful marksmanship, so she stabs that powerful shot.
She didn't learn the gun.
But that shot was enough to threaten the Foundation Establishment cultivator!
That shot was far more than five times her peak combat power!
If it weren't for her being too weak, Feng Pingjian would be dead!
Feng Pingjian's eyes lingered on Lin Xiaoyang and Qin Fan, and his heart froze: "What happened to me just now, why did it suddenly cut off for a second? Is it a spell?"
"No, that woman doesn't have such ability. As for Master Qin, how could he be proficient in spells?"
"The mantra has to be silently disturbing others, so that others can't detect it. That's a legendary realm. Even the head can't do it. How could he be a little kid?"
"It must be that I forcibly inherited the power of the 'Gods' and suffered some backlash."
Thinking of this, Feng Pingjian regained his arrogance in the past, his eyes fell on Qin Fan, and he came from the sky: "Master Qin, these two girls are the confidence and confidence to climb Maoshan? If it is not for me to be merciful, give her some opportunities, She's turned into a corpse."
"Master Qin, I give you two choices!"
"Either you keep this woman in Maoshan, or you stay and choose one."
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes turned cold for a few minutes, his fists clenched, blood was flowing, and his killing intent was cold.
Qin Fan frowned slightly: "There is a knife on the head of the color, are you sure you want to keep her?"
Feng Pingjian said proudly: "If my cultivator can't even love and hate, what kind of immortals are you cultivating, and what are you asking?"
"I Feng Pingjian to cultivate Taoism, just to drink the strongest wine in the world, sleep with the most beautiful woman in the world, be happy, and have no regrets in my heart."
Liu Mengyao said coldly, "Feng Pingjian, we admit defeat, and we'll leave."
"If you dare to embarrass us, the Central Plains Theater will definitely flatten your Maoshan Mountain."
In Liu Mengyao's view, Lin Xiaoyang is so powerful that he is no match for Feng Pingjian.
Walking is the best policy.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Pingjian, Li Tianfeng and the others all sank their eyes, and they were extremely jealous.
Master Qin had his back against the Jinling Legion, the Central Plains Theater, and he was not even killing him.
Qin Fan waved his hand: "My visit to Maoshan today is a personal act, and it has nothing to do with the Central Plains Theater."
Qin Fan is unwilling to do things under the banner of the Central Plains Theater, so the name of that young marshal is just fine.
Powers and obligations have always been relative. You have to pay for your privileges. He doesn't want to be too involved in the Central Plains Theater. Just do his own thing, so as not to leave in time.
Feng Pingjian was slightly relieved and smiled proudly: "Master Qin really has courage. With your words, I will never disappoint you today."
"Five days ago, I asked you to fight, but you didn't agree. You said that I was not worthy of being your opponent and was not qualified to challenge you."
"Today, I Feng Pingjian asks Master Qin for guidance!"
"I want to know if I am qualified to be your opponent!"
"Or, are you qualified to be my opponent!"