Chapter 243 The Power of the Foundation Establishment Monks
Liu Mengyao was dumbfounded: "Lin Xiaoyang is actually so strong? I underestimated her, maybe I will win."
Qin Fan whispered: "Feng Pingjian is currently using less than 30% of its strength."
"You are actually a monk with dual spiritual roots? Incredible!" Feng Pingjian's eyes were slightly shaken, but he quickly regained his composure and even showed a hint of relief, "You are strong enough to be my Taoist companion."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ping waved his sword-sleeved robe, causing the wind to rise. A terrifying whirlwind swept up all the flames in front of him, turning into a tornado that rolled into a sea of flames, directly hitting the area where Lin Xiaoyang was.
"What a fool!"
Lin Xiaoyang's scalp was numb, and he immediately stopped performing the Fire Blowing Technique. His delicate body flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning, flying away to avoid the rolling sea of fire.
A tornado of flames swept over, and in a radius of twenty feet behind Lin Xiaoyang, the grass and trees turned into dust, the rocks were shattered, and everything was torn to pieces.
The Maoshan disciples all retreated several hundred meters away, but they still had lingering fears, fearing that the two of them would fight each other, come in front of them, and take them all away in one wave.
Lin Xiaoyang was also shocked into a cold sweat.
Is this what foundation building is? It’s simply unbelievably powerful.
There was a trace of impatience in Feng Pingjian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Woman, are you this strong? You are not even qualified to let me warm up."
"My patience is limited. Either you surrender, or I will beat you into submission."
Lin Xiaoyang sneered: "Whatever skills you have, just use them, I will take over!"
"Stubborn!"
Feng Pingjian spread his arms, jumped up, and glided across the fifty-meter sky, appearing near Lin Xiaoyang's head.
"Luan Potian's marksmanship!"
Lin Xiaoyang's whole body was filled with thunder and lightning, and he finally used the golden gun in his hand. The gun shot out like a dragon, with a domineering posture, like a female war goddess. In the blink of an eye, he pierced thirty-three lightning gun rays, which were sharper than bullets, and blasted into the sky, attacking.
The radius exceeds thirty feet, nearly one hundred meters.
Whoosh!
The spear light carrying thunder and lightning was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate the heaven and earth, and the aura of destruction filled the entire square.
However, her opponent was too strong, an early-stage foundation-building monk who was countless times better than her, with a huge gap in realm!
Seeing Lin Xiaoyang's gun gleams coming towards him, Feng Pingjian's eyes did not change at all. He raised his hand and waved, and another tornado of tens of feet rolled up, and the gun rays all over the sky were wiped out.
The tornado spread rapidly, covering a hundred meters in radius. Lin Xiaoyang flew back and hid in the dense forest on the right side of the square.
The next second, a tornado passed through, and the dense forest with a radius of 100 meters was instantly torn into pieces and turned into flat ground.
There was a sensation among the disciples of Maoshan, with only admiration in their eyes. Almost all the disciples outside the mountain regarded Feng Pingjian as a god.
Liu Mengyao was sweating coldly: "A radius of 100 meters melted in an instant. Who can withstand such horror?"
"Will Lin Xiaoyang be okay?"
Qin Fan whispered: "This is only 50% of his combat power!"
Liu Mengyao's hands and feet were cold, and she suddenly felt weak and vulnerable.
boom!
At this time, Feng Pingjian took action again, hitting three tornadoes in a row and tearing apart a large area of mountain forest. The century-old tree was swept away, leaving only half of its roots.
The shredding ability of wind monks is fully demonstrated here in Feng Pingjian.
Lin Xiaoyang's movement was astonishing, like a bolt of lightning crisscrossing the forest, escaping all the way to the east.
In the sky behind him, Feng Pingjian was walking closely behind him, and with his wave of his hand, there were tornadoes one after another.
The dense forest behind her was instantly bulldozed and shattered.
If her movement wasn't as fast as lightning, she would have been torn into pieces.
"It moves very fast, like a slimy and slippery little fish in a pond."
Feng Pingjian launched a tornado attack several times in succession, but failed to keep Lin Xiaoyang. He completely lost his patience, and the power of powerful spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped him and turned into a spell.
"The downfall curse!"
With a low shout, Lin Xiaoyang, who was running at high speed, lost his head and turned into a puppet. Due to the inertia, his body was thrown out for more than ten feet, hit an old tree, and rolled to the ground.
The old tree was smashed by her head, leaving a huge crater, and her forehead was also black and blue.
She fell to the ground, motionless, but the golden gun in her hand, like another part of her body, remained.
As long as Feng Pingjian randomly hits a tornado, she will be crushed on the spot.
"come over!"
Feng Pingjian took his time and scolded lightly, and a strong wind swept past, picking up Lin Xiaoyang and trying to catch her beside him.
Lin Xiaoyang was lifted out of thin air by the strong wind and slowly flew into the sky towards Feng Pingjian.
"This powerful young lady finally caught it!"
The Maoshan disciples were amazed.
"Master Qin is not strong enough, so he invited experts to help him, and he was a coward. Now that this bitch has been defeated, let's see if he dares to be arrogant?"
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Li Tianfeng was very excited and elated, and at the same time he was in awe of Feng Pingjian's strength.
Elder Maoshan may be dead or useless, but with Feng Pingjian here, he will definitely be able to revive his family, and the future is promising.
Moreover, he is only twenty-five years old, and he still has a hundred years to go. He might be able to break through the foundation building, reach the legendary innate realm, and become the first innate monk in Maoshan in a hundred years!
"Did you lose?"
Qin Fan frowned slightly. Although Lin Xiaoyang was several times stronger than Liu Mengyao, he was also extremely good at fighting. He could roam around, attack when advancing, and defend when retreating. He was also proficient in the fierce frontal attack style.
But she was hit by her opponent's dimensionality reduction.
The curse can only be performed by foundation-building monks with divine consciousness. The curse is complex and difficult to practice, but it is also powerful. She is facing a practitioner who is as talented as herself.
Feng Pingjian stood proudly in the sky, watching Lin Xiaoyang slowly drift towards him, and then 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: "Save her quickly."
Qin Fan closed his eyes and seemed not to care about Lin Xiaoyang's life or death.
But at this moment, Lin Xiaoyang was called by some kind of power and suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was as sharp as a sword. Thunder and lightning surged all over his body. The pistol and spear slammed down at Feng Pingjian ten meters away!
All Lin Xiaoyang's thunder and lightning energy was poured into this spear!
boom!
A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the spear came out like a dragon, with a thunderous spear that broke through the air, appearing like a bolt of lightning in front of Feng Pingjian!
"Um?"
Feng Pingjian's eyes darkened, and he was a little annoyed. He couldn't believe that a woman could break free from his downfall curse, and that she could also unleash several times the previous shot in an instant!
However, Feng Pingjian was not afraid. He was a foundation-building monk and he reached out to grab the spear.
But at this moment, his whole body suddenly sluggished, and his thoughts suddenly stopped, as if he had been drinking.
He was stunned for a full second.
boom!
While Feng Pingjian was in a daze for a second, he was shot in the chest by Lin Xiaoyang. The thunder shattered the body's protective essence, and his body flew thirty feet away, and he barely managed to stand still.
"Damn it!" Feng Pingjian finally woke up and was furious. He waved his hand and a wave of air shot out, sweeping through the sky thirty feet in the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and directly knocked Lin Xiaoyang away.
Qin Fan appeared in the direction of Lin Xiaoyang's whereabouts. Lin Xiaoyang, who was knocked away, bumped into his arms and stabilized his body.
On the other hand, although Feng Pingjian returned to his posture of standing under the sky, he was still sweating profusely, his chest and skirt had burst, and a faint trace of blood could be seen.
If he hadn't been a foundation-building monk with a strong body and true energy to protect his body, Lin Xiaoyang's shot would have penetrated his chest and turned him into a corpse.
"Qin Fan, thank you."
There was a trace of blood on the corner of Lin Xiaoyang's mouth, Feng Ping sword was slapped casually, and the air wave hit her body. She felt that she was hit by a bulldozer, and her body was very uncomfortable.
If she wasn't far enough away, she would have been beaten to pieces.
At the same time, she was also extremely grateful to Qin Fan.
She had been hit by the Downfall Curse and her consciousness was sealed. Fortunately, Qin Fan woke her up by sending a message from the air, otherwise she would have been arrested.
What's even more astonishing is that Qin Fan's method of awakening her was very unique, which gave her a surge of inspiration. She seemed to have suddenly learned a powerful spear technique, so she fired that powerful spear.
She has never learned this shot.
But that shot was enough to threaten the foundation-building monks!
That shot was far better than five times her peak combat power!
If she hadn't been too weak, Feng Pingjian would have died!
Feng Pingjian's eyes lingered on Lin Xiaoyang and Qin Fan, and he felt confused: "What happened to me just now? Why did it suddenly break for a second? Is it a spell?"
"No, that woman has no such ability. As for Master Qin, he is still young, how can he be proficient in spells?"
"The spell must be able to interfere with others silently and prevent others from detecting it. That is a legendary state. Even the leader cannot do it. How can he, a little kid, do it?"
"I must have forcibly inherited the power of the 'gods' and suffered some backlash."
Thinking of this, Feng Pingjian returned to his former arrogance, his eyes fell on Qin Fan, and he came to the sky: "Master Qin, these two women are the source of confidence and confidence to climb Maoshan? If I don't show mercy and give her some opportunities,
She has become a corpse."
"Master Qin, I'll give you two choices!"
"Either you keep this woman in Maoshan, or you stay, you choose one."
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, he clenched his fists, blood flowed out, and his murderous intent was cold.
Qin Fan frowned slightly: "The word "sex" has a knife on her head, are you sure you want to keep her?"
Feng Pingjian said proudly: "If monks like us can't even love or hate what we should, how can we become immortals or ask for enlightenment?"
"I sealed the sword to practice Taoism just to drink the strongest wine in the world, sleep with the most beautiful woman in the world, and live happily without leaving any regrets in my heart."
Liu Mengyao said coldly: "Feng Pingjian, we admit defeat, let's leave now."
"If you dare to embarrass us, the Central Plains War Zone will definitely crush your Maoshan Mountain."
In Liu Mengyao's view, Lin Xiaoyang was so powerful that he was no match for Feng Pingjian. Even if Qin Fan made a move, he would probably be in trouble.
The best option is to leave.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Pingjian, Li Tianfeng and others' eyes suddenly sank, extremely fearful of this.
Master Qin has the Jinling Army at his back and is in the Central Plains War Zone. It is impossible to kill him. If he does not kill, he will not be able to swallow the bad breath, as if he is stuck in his throat.
Qin Fan waved his hand: "My visit to Maoshan today is a personal act and has nothing to do with the Central Plains War Zone."
Qin Fan didn't want to do things under the banner of the Central Plains War Zone, so he just had to bear the name of the young marshal.
Power and obligation are always relative. When you enjoy privileges, you have to pay obligations. He doesn't want to get too involved with the Central Plains War Zone and just do his own thing well so as not to escape in time in the end.
Feng Pingjian was slightly pleased and smiled proudly: "Master Qin is indeed courageous. With your words, I will never let you down 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 not qualified to challenge you."
"Today, I am Feng Pingjian and seek Master Qin's advice!"
"I want to know if I am qualified to be your opponent!"