Chapter 291: One person crushes the three sects! (1)
"Pavilion Master, be careful!"
Lin Yuanchen and Tang Xinru exclaimed.
Originally, the master of the pavilion used the Luozi Sword Formation to defeat the great disciples of Wudang, making their blood boil.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Master finished beating Zhou Ruhai, the head of Wudang immediately launched an attack.
Huang Daoqi's flying sword was condensed from the water attribute essence. It was crystal clear and as transparent as water. It flew into the air and suddenly disappeared in a strange way.
"not good!"
Sun Qianzi has his own inheritance in this sect, and he can use secret methods to condense his spiritual consciousness. As a famous alchemy master, Sun Qianzi naturally also cultivated his spiritual consciousness.
But at this moment, his consciousness could not sense Huang Daoqi's flying sword.
That flying sword disappeared completely out of thin air, without any sound or movement, turning into a shadowless, invisible and silent sword.
This is Wudang’s famous Jingyue sword technique!
Moving like a dragon, still like a mountain!
"drink!!"
Sun Qian didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately used the sacrifice to release the Gang Qi, which spread all over his body.
boom!
The flying sword suddenly floated above Sun Qianzi's head. It was made up of hundreds of water droplets. It shot down hard and the sword energy broke through the air.
The sword energy shot out by the flying sword instantly broke Sun Qianzi's body-protecting energy, leaving a bloody mark between Sun Qianzi's eyebrows, which made him shudder.
The next moment, the flying sword fell, pointing directly at Sun Qian's eyebrows.
This sword was too fast and powerful. Sun Qian, who was at the end of his crossbow, had exhausted all his energy and had no power to fight back!
"Pavilion Master!"
Tang Xinru and Lin Yuanchen exclaimed.
crucial moment.
Thunder resounded across the sky, and a bolt of white lightning pierced the sky, hitting the flying sword made of true energy, saving Sun Qian from self-destruction.
Sun Qianzi took the opportunity to fly back and retreat a hundred meters towards the mountain.
"Where to go?!"
Huang Daoqi also noticed that someone had intervened, but he was not afraid at all. He shouted angrily and immediately chased after him.
At this moment, a heroic black shadow appeared in front of Sun Qianzi and said coldly: "Sun Qianzi, step back."
"Ms. Lin?"
When Sun Qian saw the cold and arrogant woman in black clothes in front of him, he immediately became happy and said, "Thank you Miss Lin for your help. I have exhausted all my strength, so I will leave this place to you."
Lin Xiaoyang nodded slightly. Today, she is dressed in a black outfit with a single ponytail. She is neat and tidy. She is 1.75 meters tall and looks heroic. Her beautiful eyes exude an inexplicable sense of oppression, which makes the younger generation of the three major sects They were all extremely afraid.
This is a person who is strong in his bones and extremely confident.
Huang Daoqi saw Lin Xiaoyang and stopped subconsciously: "Is it you, a little girl?"
Huang Daoqi obviously recognized Lin Xiaoyang.
Without it, Lin Xiaoyang had followed Sun Tianli to visit Wudang. Lin Xiaoyang had double spiritual roots, which made Huang Daoqi unforgettable and extended an olive branch.
But because the little girl didn't agree, I had no choice but to give up.
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes fell on Huang Daoqi, and he slightly cupped his hands: "Junior, I pay my respects to the leader of Wudang."
Huang Daoqi narrowed his eyes, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes: "Miss Lin is not in the Imperial Capital, but here in Phoenix Mountain. Why is this?"
Of course Huang Daoqi is not afraid of Lin Xiaoyang's cultivation. This little girl has never stepped into the foundation building, so there is nothing to worry about.
What he was afraid of was the Martial Arts Temple behind Lin Xiaoyang.
The Temple of Martial Arts is the leader in charge of the most famous mountains in the world, and cannot be easily provoked. The major sects can gain a foothold because they have an agreement with the Temple of Martial Arts. The rules set by the Temple of Martial Arts for the monks in the world are to do as they please without breaking the rules.
Exceeding this range, such as attacking people in the Martial Temple, is a capital crime and will lead to the destruction of the family.
"The mountain is not high, as long as there are immortals, there are spirits. This is why I am in Phoenix Mountain." Lin Xiaoyang's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, but it was difficult to conceal the burning heat in his eyes.
When she saw the three masters of famous mountains in Jiangnan West Road, they were not only fearless, but the fighting spirit in their eyes could not be suppressed.
Immediately, she smiled slightly: "Master Qin said that as long as you can defeat me, you can go up the mountain."
"Of course, you don't have to be afraid. I don't represent the Martial God's Temple today, I represent the Phoenix Mountain."
"I fight for my boyfriend Master Qin!"
Huang Daoqi nodded slightly: "Very good, if Miss Lin loses, please hand over Sun personally. I will break his legs to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Lin Xiaoyang's smile gradually turned cold. He held the void in his hand and a spear appeared out of thin air: "Defeat me? I don't think you, Master Huang, can do it."
"The three masters can come together!"
The golden gun in her hand has been recast, its weight has been reduced by one-third, but its edge is several times stronger than before. A faint shadow of a silver dragon can be vaguely seen entwining on it.
Qin Fan spent a whole morning reforging it for Lin Xiaoyang, at the cost of taking away one-third of the Western Geng Gold, but its power increased several times instead of decreasing, making it a true first-grade spiritual weapon.
Especially the Geng-gold spear head reflected a cold and dazzling light under the sun, which made people dare not look directly at it. Huang Daoqi, Luo Wenzhang and others did not dare to be careless.
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence on the mountain and down the mountain.
The three masters looked at each other in disbelief. Lin Xiaoyang actually wanted to challenge the three masters of Jiangnan West Road on his own at the same time?
"Isn't she at the peak of Qi refining? Why don't you dare..."
Before reaching the top of the mountain, Liu Mengyao's eyes widened, "That's a master of the three major foundation-building stages."
"I heard from the scumbag that the leader of Longhu Mountain is already in the late stage of foundation building."
"She challenges the leader by herself at the same time. Is she seeking death? She is such a big-breasted and brainless woman!"
Liu Mengyao recalled that Lin Xiaoyang said before that she fought on behalf of his boyfriend, Master Qin.
This shameless woman probably wants to show off her power in front of the scumbag, so that he can look up to her and win his exclusive favor!
Huang Daoqi narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Miss Lin, this leader has seen through your cultivation. You are only at the peak of Qi refining. I'm afraid you won't even be able to take a blow from me."
"Yeah?"
Lin Xiaoyang showed a very aggressive smile, and his arm suddenly shook. The thunder and lightning energy instantly poured into the spear and turned into a thunder and silver dragon wrapped around the spear. For a moment, the thunder shook the sky, and there were waves of dragon roars.
growled.
The younger generations of the three sects all covered their ears. The sound was too loud and deafening, and they were completely unable to resist it.
Only those who are above the level of Foundation Establishment can remain calm.
Huang Daoqi was slightly startled: "The person who knocked down my flying sword just now was actually you?"
"I didn't expect that at the peak of qi refining, the true qi can be so powerful. You are qualified to fight with me for three to five rounds."
"Back off!"
The crowd immediately backed away and gave a distance of 100 meters.
"Seek defeat!"
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes flashed with lightning, as if she had turned into a goddess. The true energy in her body was sublimating to the max, and turned into true essence in the blink of an eye.
Her true energy strength instantly reached the level of the early stage of foundation building!
This is the secret technique in the God's Art of Destroying Heaven, which can temporarily transform true energy into true essence.
Seeing Lin Xiaoyang's method, the three sects were all dumbfounded.
Is there such a secret method in the world?
All of this completely exceeded the understanding of the three leaders.
What makes people even more desperate is that although Lin Xiaoyang temporarily set foot in the foundation building realm, her true energy strength is very terrifying and is not at the early stage of foundation building.
It’s the middle stage of foundation building!
Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth and stared at Lin Xiaoyang: "That scumbag really played tricks on Lin Xiaoyang, and actually taught her such a heaven-defying move!"
Lin Xiaoyang looked down at Huang Daoqi: "Are you scared? Kneel down now, maybe it's still too late."
"Take my first shot, Silver Dragon!"
Lin Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and he held a gun with both hands. The spear in his hand was like a silver dragon descending into the sky. Thunder shook all directions, and the dragon's roar resounded through the sky. The terrifying sense of oppression caused everyone within a few hundred meters except the three masters.
They were all suffocated by it.
This woman's sense of oppression is not ordinary and terrifying!
boom!
In the blink of an eye, the silver dragon roared down, swept across the world, swallowed up mountains and rivers, and had crossed a hundred meters to reach Huang Daoqi!
"So strong! How can she be so strong?"
Facing the frontal impact of Lin Xiaoyang's gun, Huang Daoqi's true energy outside his body was instantly dispersed and could not be formed.
At this time, Lin Xiaoyang was so powerful!
"Turtle carapace!"
In a hurry, Huang Daoqi sacrificed a magic weapon. It was an ancient tortoise shell, the size of a palm, which quickly enlarged to one meter and lay horizontally in front of him.
boom!
The silver dragon roared and struck the turtle's back armor.
The turtle's carapace was not shattered, but Huang Daoqi was sent flying a hundred meters away and hit halfway up the mountain. His arms were broken, and he was swept away by Lin Xiaoyang's blow.