Han Tie quickly added an "Earth Armor" and "Wind Control Technique" to himself, and then rushed towards the middle-aged man quickly, while rushing towards him, he was still using his magic skills quickly.
, one by one "Fire Bullet Technique" surrounded him.
He didn't stop until he reached 5. This was also his limit. Han Li saw the gesture given to him by his elder brother, and without hesitation activated the junior high-level "Flying Talisman" in his hand, and instantly a surge of spiritual power
Wrap him up and fly to the sky quickly.
The moment Han Li flew into the sky, the middle-aged monk looked at him, with a sneer on his lips and said, "Can you escape? Today I will let you experience the power of the Foundation Establishment Stage."
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Just when he wanted to control the flying sword and kill Han Li directly, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. He quickly ducked to the side, only to see a huge fireball slamming into his position, and then another
Four fireballs followed, and the place where he was standing was instantly blown to pieces.
Han Tie said with a strange smile on his face: "Your opponent is here, where are you looking!".
The middle-aged man finally showed a look of surprise on his face. He glanced at Han Tie across from him and felt his cultivation. He was indeed just a young monk at the eleventh level of Qi refining stage, but he just cast a fireball.
He actually posed a threat to himself.
This is not logical at all. Looking at Han Li who has flown far away, he once again wants to control the flying sword to kill Han Li. Han Tie throws out a fireball again without hesitation, followed by several more
The fireball followed and flew over.
The feeling of danger appeared again. The middle-aged monk hurriedly hid aside, and a violent explosion occurred again. In just a short time, Han Li had escaped from his attack range.
His face instantly turned livid, he looked at Han Tie with a sinister look and said, "You are looking for death."
Then his powerful consciousness pressed directly towards Han Tie. Soon he was surprised to find that his consciousness could not cause much harm to the boy opposite. The boy blocked his consciousness with his consciousness.
It's outside.
The middle-aged man once again showed a look of surprise on his face, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, which once again shone with divine light. Unfortunately, what he saw was the same level of cultivation at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage.
, he is not a guy who hides his cultivation.
Seeing that his consciousness could not harm Han Tie, he pointed directly in the air, and the flaming red flying sword shot at Han Tie in an instant. Han Tie did not dare to drag him down in the slightest, and quickly rolled to the side.
He also threw a fireball.
The flying sword just passed by him and took away two strands of his hair. The middle-aged monk did not dare to use Han Tie's "Fire Bullet Technique", although a "Fire Bullet Technique" could not pose a threat to him.
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But he was in the Foundation Establishment stage, so he would be embarrassed if he got injured. The other three people looked at them, and they were surprised that they could actually fight Han Tie in the Foundation Establishment stage.
A little chance of survival.
Kuroki once again waved his pitch-black flagpole, and several more ghost figures flew out from it, flying away quickly towards the middle-aged monk. Although their attack had no impact on the middle-aged monk at all, it was somewhat
Still able to block it, the other two people had similar thoughts to him, constantly disturbing the middle-aged monk.
They now placed all their hopes on Han Tie, and Han Tie also smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, he had just entered the world of immortal cultivation and had no trump cards. Otherwise, he would not have only one attack spell "Fire Bullet Technique". Of course,
There is actually no use in learning other attack spells. After all, "Fire Bullet" is the most powerful of these low-level spells.
At least he had to learn some powerful secret techniques, but it was a pity that he didn't know any of them. He originally thought he would learn these when he entered Yellow Maple Valley, but he didn't expect to encounter such an advanced battle so soon.
Han Tie wanted to take out the talisman several times, but finally held back. Now was not the best time. If he took action, he would definitely not be able to kill the foundation-building stager. If he was on guard, there would be little hope.
All gone.
Han Tie looked at the fiery red flying sword that was rushing towards him again. This time he planned to give it a try. He quickly ran towards the middle-aged man, and fireballs appeared in front of him one after another.
There was a look of doubt in the middle-aged man's eyes. He looked at Han Tie running toward him quickly, with a sneer on his lips. Did he really think that his flying sword was just for food?
He believed that his flying sword could cut off the kid's head with one strike. Looking at the flying sword that flew in front of Han Tie in an instant, a sneer appeared on his lips, although he didn't know why the kid was released now.
The power of the spell is so powerful, but if you catch him later, Swish Soul will know everything.
Then he heard the sound of the flying sword striking the stone, and soon heard the sound of breaking. But in such a short period of time, Han Tie was much closer to him again, and he threw out five pieces of his body.
A fireball.
The middle-aged man had a look of surprise in his eyes. His flying sword could not penetrate the boy's defense in an instant. Looking at the fireball that was standing on the ruler, he quickly patted the storage bag on his waist and saw a fiery red shield.
It appeared in front of him, but unfortunately it was a little slow, only blocking the four fireballs behind it, but the one in front still hit him.
Because he was too confident and arrogant, the middle-aged man did not cast any defensive spells. He was directly hit by the fireball and exploded. His clothes should also be a magic weapon, but the light flashed and blocked part of the power.
, but unfortunately, it still caused a lot of small wounds on his body.
Han Tie looked at the flying sword that passed through his right chest, the blood spurting out, and the severe pain. He felt that everything was worth it. He quickly used the spiritual power in his body, and the bleeding from the wound stopped instantly.
Han Tie quickly looked at the middle-aged man, and saw that at this moment, he was staring at Han Tie fiercely, with a look that wanted to eat him directly. You know, he was a high-ranking Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he would be killed by a person.
If a monk is injured during the Qi refining period, it will be a lifelong shame for him.
He said viciously: "Boy, I won't let you die so easily. I will cut off your flesh piece by piece, take out your soul, and roast it on the fire until your soul dissipates."
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Han Tie looked at the middle-aged Foundation-Building monk across from him, who kept insisting on words. He now understood that sentence a little bit. The villain died because he talked too much.
He roared at the three people behind him: "He is injured now. You try to hold him back, maybe we can kill him."
The other three people looked at the miserable appearance of the Foundation Establishment monk, with golden light in their eyes. They felt that this was really possible, and they once again increased the intensity of their sneak attack.
The middle-aged foundation-building monk who originally wanted to force him a few more words, but when he heard Han Tie's words and the weak and pitiful Kung Fu attacks that were coming at him again, he felt that this was an insult to himself, and he was instantly overcome with anger.
his mind.
You must know that as a Foundation Establishment monk, your state of mind is so strong, but today you were actually injured by a Qi Refining Stage monk, and you are still a casual cultivator. It is normal to be unable to maintain your state of mind. After all, Foundation Establishment Stage monks are arrogant, and they look down on those who are better than them.
Low-level monks, especially those who are still far behind in the realm, in their eyes, monks in the Qi training stage are almost like ants.