Chapter 129 The Vulnerable Foundation Establishment Period
"No, Deacon Zhao has murderous intentions. Junior Brother Hou, Junior Brother Hou, why are you so reckless? Don't you know if you take a step back, the world will be brighter for you?"
He complained in his heart, but Fang Changqing immediately tried to persuade him, "Deacon Zhao, don't be impulsive. This is a medicine mountain, there is nothing special -"
"Whoosh~"
Before Fang Changqing finished his words of persuasion, a rapid sound broke through the air in the hall, interrupting what he was saying.
On the other side, Hou Jiuming, who had already reached the door, was on full alert to prevent Zhao Qian from becoming angry.
Therefore, when the mana fluctuation appeared, the body's protective light and thousands of shields were already lit up. At the same time, a handful of talismans were thrown out as he turned around.
"Boom~"
More than a hundred high-grade talismans were activated instantly, and the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations were as if more than a hundred were shot at the same time in the late stages of Qi training. Such violent spiritual energy fluctuations immediately attracted the attention of the disciples on the Medicine Mountain.
"What happened? Why is there such a strong mana fluctuation on the top of the mountain?"
"Did someone call in?"
"I don't know."
"On the top of the mountain, wouldn't it be that hateful guy Zhao Qian who had a conflict with others?"
At the same time, within the Huating Sect's Ascension Peak and the Jindan Cave Mansion scattered throughout the mountain, one after another, the shining eyes opened and looked towards the direction of No. 60 Medicine Mountain.
Among them, five people turned into a stream of light and shot toward the mountain of medicine the moment they opened their eyes.
After these five people left, Ascension Peak became lively.
"Do you think they will fight?"
"It's just a conflict between two disciples. They shouldn't get into a fight."
"I don't think so. With Old Man Lou's protective character, it's not easy for a good young talent to come out of Lingyao Peak, so people will bully him like this!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, this little guy is really interesting. He throws out so many talismans at random. How rich is he?"
"Don't tell me that I haven't noticed yet. Good guy, this is more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Is this the prodigal son of that family?"
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Just when Hou Jiuming threw out more than a hundred talismans, causing a sensation in the sect, the conflict in the hall also took a new turn.
Zhao Qian originally wanted to teach Hou Jiuming, an outer disciple who didn't know the heights of the world, a lesson, and let him know that not everyone can be provoked in the foundation building stage.
But he had just sent out a water-dropping spell, and his face still had an expression of gritted teeth and revenge, but he didn't expect that in the flash of lightning, his field of vision was already occupied by countless spells.
The dense spells made even Zhao Qian feel a chill in his body. Among the spells that filled the sky, he smelled the smell of death.
"Damn it, why does he have so many talismans?" He roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay his movements at all. The protective light instantly propped up, and then he hurriedly took out the defensive magic weapons.
It was also at this time that a roar suddenly occurred in the hall.
Near the exit, Zhao Qian's water-piercing stone collided with some of the talisman spells activated by Hou Jiuming.
"Bang~"
The spells in the foundation building stage and the Qi refining stage are really incomparable.
The fireball and the dripping water penetrated the stone and tried to collide, but they only paused for a moment before exploding.
Then it collided with a wooden thorn, and in the same short moment, it turned into spiritual light and exploded.
Then there were two more spells in a row, with the same end.
Although the four spells did not stop the dripping water from penetrating the stone, they were not completely effective. I saw that the aura above was no longer as shining as it was at first.
Its power, after being blocked by four spells, has been reduced by more than half.
At this time, Hou Jiuming, who was facing the spell, did not panic. The sword appeared in his hand from unknown time and he waved it repeatedly, with seven or eight rays of cold sword light.
Directly met the method of dripping water through stone.
"Dang~" is obviously an object condensed by magic, but it makes the sound of metal clashing when it collides.
The drop of water that penetrated the stone obviously consumed a lot of power, and when it collided with the first sword light, it immediately stopped moving.
But it stopped, and the other sword lights were not polite.
"Bang~"
Seven or eight rays of sword light, which even the ground cracking beasts in the foundation-building stage were frightened by, cut the water droplets condensed to the size of soybeans into mist in just one wave.
On the other side, Zhao Qian, who was also facing the attack, could barely hold up a brocade handkerchief, and then fell into the indiscriminate bombardment.
"Boom~"
The thigh-thick fire snake, with scorching heat and raging fire, hit the brocade handkerchief, erupting with unprecedented power.
"Click~"
Lightning bolts as thick as chopsticks struck the brocade handkerchief one after another. With the scorching temperature and powerful power, the aura on the big brocade handkerchief flickered instantly.
"Dang~"
Earthen thorns like bamboo shoots, wooden thorns like buckets, ice arrows like arms, all kinds of spells came, and the brocade handkerchief held up by Zhao Qian,
He just held on for a moment and couldn't breathe, then he broke into pieces with a "呲ala~" sound.
Then, the body-protecting light cultivated by the technique only lasted for half a breath, and Fang Changqing in the hall and Hou Jiuming at the door heard a shrill scream.
"ah……"
Hearing the scream, Hou Jiuming's heart thumped, "Oh no, you can't be so weak. You can't catch a wave. What should I do if I get beaten to death like this?"
"No, we can't sit back and wait for death, run away!"
Even if the other party is rude, it is not a reason to kill a foundation-builder in the Huating Sect.
Immediately, he reached for the storage bag on his waist and tried to escape using a jade bone boat.
But before his hand touched the storage bag, a blue escaping light passed through the door like lightning and came to Zhao Qian who was being bombed.
"Buzz~"
Before the light faded away, a monstrous pressure descended on the main hall.
Fang Changqing, who was initially overwhelmed by the sudden battle, was directly pressed to the ground before he could even react.
Although Hou Jiuming at the door was also covered by this pressure, he had two layers of protection on his body, so he was not as embarrassed as Fang Changqing.
But even so, it was not uncomfortable. The frightening pressure fell on his shoulders like a big mountain, making his body tremble uncontrollably.
The huge power not only affects the outside world,
At this time, the internal organs in the body seemed to be grasped by a big hand, giving Hou Jiuming a feeling of vomiting blood.
Just when he could no longer hold on, several more rays of light came, and one of them, a cyan light, stopped next to Hou Jiuming.
When the light faded away, an old man with childish face and fair hair appeared.
As soon as the old man appeared, he waved his sleeve lightly at Hou Jiuming, who could no longer hold on. This chapter has been completed!