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Chapter 31 Fighting in front of the city

Cang Songzi was really angry. He didn't expect such an arrogant outsider to appear in Yunxiao Sect's territory.

I feel like a tiger whose territory has been usurped by other tigers. It is impossible to bear this kind of provocation.

He immediately snorted coldly and gave an order to the fellow monks.

"Set up your formation and prepare to attack!"

Talking to this extent is equivalent to completely breaking one's skin, and one can only see the truth behind one's hands.

Even if they can't beat them, they still have to take action.

A closer look at Tang Zhen's cultivation revealed that in the early stages of foundation building, there was no way he could be the opponent of their five-person team.

The only thing to be afraid of is in the building city behind, and there may be strong people hiding in it.

Therefore, even if you are fighting, you must be vigilant to avoid being attacked by the opponent.

With a clear shout, the five monks activated their magic weapons at the same time, and their breaths were connected to each other.

If they practice the same method, they can support each other, which is also the advantage of large sects.

By maintaining this state, you can share your thoughts and feelings, doubling your combat effectiveness.

This is enough to show that Cangsongzi really valued Tang Zhen and used the strongest tactics as soon as the war started.

"Yao Dao, go to hell!"

With a buzzing sound, two round balls flew out from the hands of Cangsongzi, as agile and free as flying birds.

After flying into the air, two hollow balls suddenly spurted out flames. One flame was orange, and the other one was dark green. It was originally only the size of an egg, but now it is comparable to an adult head.

The two fireballs twisted and intertwined, as if they had eyes, and flew towards Tang Zhen's position.

When the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but be amazed. The Xian family's methods were indeed extraordinary.

If it were hit by a fireball, the consequences would be disastrous.

Faced with this sharp attack, Tang Zhen did not move away or dodge, he just pointed lightly in the air.

A familiar buzzing sound came, and two firelights shot out from the building city, directly locking on the fireball controlled by Cang Songzi.

The defensive machine gun fought against the magic weapon, but in an instant, bullets and fireballs collided together.

There was a clanking sound, just like a blacksmith striking iron, but the sound was denser and faster.

The two fireballs in the air were hit by bullets and scattered sparks, unable to move any further.

After holding on for only a few breaths, he was beaten back quickly and the firelight became dim.

"Damn it, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

Cang Songzi almost vomited blood, because he personally controlled the two fireballs, and they were mentally connected to each other.

The fireball was attacked, and his head felt like being hit with a heavy hammer, causing him to feel dizzy one after another.

If five people hadn't formed a formation to share the attack damage, he would most likely have fainted and fallen to the ground at this moment.

The long-distance fighting method seems cool, but it is actually a kind of spiritual fighting, during which you need to use artifacts or the energy of heaven and earth.

Strictly speaking, it is not more advanced than warrior fighting.

The higher the level of cultivation, the worse the effect of spiritual combat will be, especially when reaching the realm of gods.

In the first round of confrontation between the two sides, Tang Zhen did not take action personally, but he already had the upper hand.

Such a victory is not shameful, both the building and the defensive weapons deployed are one of his trump cards and tools.

There is no need to stick to formalities, as long as you can kill the enemy.

Seeing that the poisonous fireball was overwhelmed, Cang Songzi roared and launched a new attack.

"The willows contain smoke in March, and the thin leaves are dancing in the wind!"

It's like reciting poetry, but it's actually a coded message to notify your partners to launch an attack.

The tall woman among the five raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and reached out to pat the green jade box on her waist.

The jade box is carved from the finest jade, with a greasy and warm texture. The surface is engraved with dense runes, and there is also a vivid willow tree.

As Liu Ruyan struck, the leaves of the willow tree suddenly burst into light and flew out from the branches one after another.

The leaves were clearly jade carvings, but they were harder and sharper than fine steel. They seemed to be swept away by the soft spring breeze and swept towards Tang Zhen.

As a result, at this moment, the protective barrier of the building city was activated, blocking the hidden murderous breeze from blowing in the face.

"Jingle bell!"

When the emerald green jade leaf was blocked, it immediately showed its sharp posture and launched fierce attacks one after another.

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of broken jade could be heard.

Guxiang

"No, the thief is deliberately hiding his clumsiness. This is not a low-level protective circle at all!"

Cang Songzi roared, feeling angry and ashamed.

Just before the battle, they had made wild claims that Loucheng was using a low-level protective array.

However, the killing move released by Liu Ruyan was easily blocked by the protective circle, and there was no way to break through the interception.

It was covered with leather on the outside but made of fine steel on the inside, which made the five of them feel trapped.

If the rune formation couldn't be broken, how could it hurt Tang Zhen? It was just a waste of effort.

"This traitor..."

Cang Songzi, who was slapped in the face, was angry and anxious at the moment. He was used to being aloof, but he had never experienced such humiliation.

He was so angry that he ordered again without hesitation: "The plum blossoms in February are like snow, and the ice blades are as cold as the bones!"

"In April, under the shadow of locust trees, ghosts confuse people's souls!"

"The Peach Blossom Man in May, the faint fragrance floats!"

Cang Songzi’s four junior brothers and sisters all have names related to trees, and they also have their own methods.

There are hundreds of skills in cultivation, including swords, symbols, weapons, formations, and elixirs. No matter which skill it is, there is no end to learning.

It is impossible for orthodox practitioners to dabble in every type of practice, and they often only choose one of them to persist in practice.

But even so, it may not be possible to achieve great achievements. This is the difficulty of practice.

When monks practice skills, they often choose one and practice it to the extreme, so as to obtain the strongest attack effect.

Ordinary monks practice techniques, and then practice rules after reaching the extreme. After becoming gods, they can also practice rules.

This is the truth that there is no end to practice.

If you learn a bunch of techniques, you will only bite off more than you can chew, and in the end you will even achieve nothing.

When fighting against others, you may be killed instantly with one move.

Including Cang Songzi, each of the five people had a killing move, including the fireball and jade willow leaf that had been used.

After hearing Cang Songzi's secret message, the other three monks did not hesitate and used their own cultivation methods.

Ice blades, ghosts, and poisonous smoke all pounced on Tang Zhen one after another.

The attacks of the foundation-building monks were naturally unlikely to be earth-shattering, but their lethality still had different reactions.

Any chosen attack can kill dozens of soldiers, and massacre mortals effortlessly.

When monks fight, it also depends on the strength of their opponents. If they are not as skillful as their enemies, they will most likely be neutralized and suppressed.

The enemy had revealed all his cards, so Tang Zhen naturally had to respond.

He had previously purchased the Flying Sword Talisman on the Cornerstone Platform, but never had the chance to test it.

It's all bought with money, so how can it be wasted in vain?

Now it was used to meet the enemy on the battlefield, but Tang Zhen was not stingy and took it out from the talisman pouch on his waist.

The three spiritual runes were activated, and the runes became extremely eye-catching in the dark night, as if they were written with a highlighter pen.

But in an instant, the magic talisman turned into a stream of light and flew forward.

Seeing Tang Zhen using the magic talisman, Cang Songzi and others' expressions changed, and an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

High-quality spiritual talismans in the spiritual world are not available everywhere, and they are definitely not as cheap as imagined.

High-quality talismans are comparable to magic weapons. Not only are they difficult to make, they are also very powerful.

It will not be used easily until the critical moment.

Tang Zhen threw out three talismans with a wave of his hand, just like throwing three stones.

This kind of behavior is enough to prove that Tang Zhen must have a background and his own background is not shallow.

But in the blink of an eye, six streams of light collided together, and the burst of light illuminated the entire night sky.

The ice blade, ghost, and poisonous smoke attacks that were shot at Tang Zhen collapsed in an instant.

The remaining power of the attack was not dissipated, and it flew straight towards Cang Songzi and the others, followed by a loud bang.

Amidst the fierce flames and thick smoke, the formation formed by Cang Songzi and others collapsed. Four figures fell to the ground, and another figure rushed towards the woods behind them.

Like a bereaved dog, there was an aura of fear and a faint smell of blood.

But in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the giant crane and jumped on it without hesitation.

The giant crane let out a mournful cry, soared directly into the sky, and then disappeared into the dark night sky.


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