No matter how exaggerated the cultivation level of the practitioners has reached, they attach great importance to the things under their crotch.
Once he sensed the change under his feet, the young man's face finally changed slightly. He snorted lightly, and his body as steady as Mount Tai floated up, and he dodged as if it was slow but it was so fast that it was extremely fast.
However, at the moment of avoiding, a hint of praise still flashed in his eyes.
The Earth Punch is not a high-level mantra, it is just the most ordinary first-level low-level. However, the spiritist who is now using the Earth Punch has already exerted the power of this mantra to the extreme.
The stalagmites formed by the earth did not attack in various places, but concentrated their strength to attack a little.
It is extremely rare to be able to control earth-based mantras to such a level even among spiritual masters.
However, he was also a pride of heaven and would definitely not be afraid of it. After avoiding the thrust of the ground, he circled his eyes, and his bright eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
Then, his face suddenly changed.
"Spiritual Fighter Talisman..."
"Yes, you have good eyesight." A cheerful voice rang out in the distance: "Psychic fighters, come on."
"Say say..."
The tiny and endless sounds sounded in the jungle, and figures appeared faintly from different places, as if they were ghostly.
The young man's face became solemn. If these were all human strong men, then he would definitely not be unaware of anything when he gathered together.
However, these people are not humans, but spiritual bodies.
As long as the spirit body condenses its breath, it is almost no different from the stones and trees in nature. Unless it is full of effort to detect it, it is difficult to detect it.
As he followed Rong Kaixuan closely behind, he naturally could not maintain full reconnaissance at any time and anywhere, so he unknowingly walked into a carefully designed ambush circle.
With a long sigh, the young man smiled bitterly and said, "Rong Kaixuan, all this is a misunderstanding. I have no malicious intentions towards you."
"Is that right?" Rong Kaixuan's joking voice sounded: "Let's say this after you break through their obstacles."
A total of seventy figures came out of the darkness, all of them were powerful spiritual fighters.
The young man shook his head slightly. Although he was surrounded, he was not panicked at all. He murmured: "So many spiritual fighters' talismans are really a waste."
Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and three cold lights splashed out.
These three cold lights were as fast as lightning, and instantly pierced on the heads of the three spiritual warriors.
"Smack it."
After three light sounds, the heads of these three spiritual fighters burst, and their bodies were also broken, turning into spiritual power between heaven and earth and dissipating.
Rong Kaixuan gasped. Who is this guy? How did he take such a fierce attack? It seems that the ancient Chinese literature of the mid-stage spiritual master in the past is not as powerful as him.
With a thought, many spiritual fighters rushed up.
Although they did not make any deafening screams, the silent impact was even more touching.
The young man sneered and said loudly: "Rong Kaijie, an ordinary spiritual fighter does not pose a threat to me at all. You should do some new tricks."
The sword light in his hand flashed, and each sword light seemed to contain huge power.
With one sword, a spirit fighter burst out. In just a moment, ten spirit fighters were defeated by him.
Rong Kaixuan felt a sense of fury. He knew clearly that although he could use the True Gang Fist, he was far from the enemy of this person. If it was a fight between the two sides, then he would be unable to resist with a sword.
force.
"boom……"
A fireball appeared out of thin air, the branches on the big tree spread rapidly, and the ground under the young man's feet began to shake slightly.
For a moment, various mantras were released from different directions and swept towards him.
The young man finally frowned. These spiritual fighters were like local chickens and dogs in his eyes, without any threat. However, the spells were different. Although he could break through with his true energy, he did not dare to ignore them at all.
Be careless.
As soon as he shook his body, he roared, and the sword light in his hand suddenly surged.
The sword lights were like the most violent sunlight in the world. No matter where they were shining, the power of the spells here was cut off and they became ineffective.
He walked with his sword, his energy penetrated the long rainbow, splitting the spell attack like a bamboo shoot, breaking out of the siege, and rushed towards Rong Kaixuan.
Rong Kaixuan's face changed drastically. He never thought that there were such a powerful fierce man in the world.
Whether it was the magic attack of the spirit mantra or the entanglement of the spirit mantra, it was actually useless to him.
He flipped his wrist and took out a long sword. Although this sword was not a third-level spiritual weapon, it was also a first-level spiritual weapon, a weapon given to him by Rong Jiesen himself.
He reached out and pointed it lightly on the blade. The sharp technique was activated, and a hazy light curtain immediately burst out from the sword.
Then, he raised his hand and threw the sword into the hands of the special spirit fighter, but he himself flashed and retreated to the distance. At the same time, he kept waving his hands, and talismans were slit by him.
He sprinkled out without hesitation.
Once these talismans break, spiritual warriors suddenly condensed, and a faint red light was shining on their bodies.
A human spirit fighter.
In order to deal with this unprecedented enemy, Rong Kaixuan has already spared no effort.
The young man walked quickly, killing fifteen spiritual fighters all the way, and finally broke through the siege. However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a sword light filled with severe cold air came towards him.
"Good come." The young man's eyes lit up, he laughed and waved his sword to greet him.
"choke."
After a crisp sound, the sword light bounced away by him.
However, the power contained in this sword light was beyond his expectations, and the rapid progress finally stopped for a while.
His eyes turned and he looked in surprise.
Although spirit fighters have strong combat instincts and are fearless, they have one weakness, that is, they cannot use weapons.
No matter who they face, they will only use their fists to make enemies with others.
Therefore, the sword just now was definitely not a spiritual fighter, it must be Rong Kaixuan himself.
He sighed in his heart that although Rong Kaixuan was extremely talented, he was young and unable to hold back. He wanted to give him a profound lesson. In the face of an invincible situation, as a spiritist, he must not take action impulsively.
.
However, when his eyes fell on the figure that was shocked, his whole body suddenly froze.
That...is it a person?
This seems to be a spirit fighter.
He blinked twice, looked hard and finally saw clearly.
The one who held the long sword in his hand was not Rong Kaixuan, but a spiritual fighter.
A trace of doubt arose in his heart, how is this possible? How can a spirit fighter use weapons? Is it because he was dazzled?
"Boom boom boom..."
In front, more than ten figures rushed up quickly. They waved their fists, and each fist had a faint golden light.
The True Gang Fist, the more than ten newly appeared spiritual fighters, were actually all character fighters.
The young man's face changed slightly, his long sword in his hand flew, his body shaking rapidly, but he cursed angrily: "Rong Kaixuan, you are sick, these are all human-quality spiritual warrior talismans, you are wasting here, it's really...
spendthrift."
Rong Kaixuan in the distance stopped, and he smiled coldly, turning a deaf ear to these words.
The human-quality spiritual warrior is indeed extremely precious. Even if he sells it to Ye Jianhao, he still needs hundreds of spiritual coins. However, no matter how good the things are, his life is more important.
If the talisman is gone, it can be replenished by spending a little time, but if his life is gone, all treasures will become enemies.
Countless lights flashed in the void. When the young man's offensive stopped, the six-type spiritual curse spirit warriors showed their power again, and dozens of ordinary spiritual warriors behind him also followed closely.
A trace of killing flashed on the young man's face. He was furious and said, "Okay, Rong Kaixuan, since that's the case, I will kill these spirits and come to find you again."
He let out a sharp roar, and the sword light in his hand surged again.
The powerful true energy was induced to the extreme by him, and the strength of the peak martial artist was released without reservation.
At this time, his sword light was as bright as snow and his aura was as powerful as a rainbow. Every sword stabbed out was full of power. Those ordinary spiritual fighters could not even stop a sword and were killed by him in an instant. In addition,
Although the human-like spiritual fighter possesses the True Gang Fist, he still makes no achievements under the suppression of his sword light.
If ordinary spirit fighters cannot even block his sword, then these human spirit fighters can only resist two or three swords at most.
A moment later, except for the spirit body spell spirit hiding in the dark and secretly firing arrows and the special spirit body fighter holding a long sword, the other spirit bodies were killed by him.
Rong Kaixuan's face was horrified. This was the first time he had seen such a fierce warrior.
Even the ancient Chinese texts of the past have never brought him such great pressure.
With a trembling wrist, he took out dozens of talismans again.
But at this moment, his eyebrows raised and stopped.
Because he suddenly sensed it, within the ball, the phantom of the special spiritual fighter came from the phantom of the phantom.
It has to face this strong man alone.
The special spiritual fighter held a spirit sword in his hand and blocked the young man. His blurred facial features were flashing with a strange look of desire.
Confronting the strong is the favorite thing for special spiritual fighters like him.
Even if it is broken into pieces because of this, it is still flocking to it.
Feeling the huge killing aura and pressure released by the young man after killing nearly a hundred spirit fighters one after another, the special spirit fighters met without fear.
Its momentum also rose to its extreme, and its life seemed to be sublimated by God's attachment at this moment.
The long sword in its hand suddenly exploded, and endless sword lights gathered together, blooming like the most gorgeous fireworks in the world.