Chapter 141 The Fated Showdown of Two Immortal Cultivators
"Without spiritual energy and food, how did you survive until now?"
Han Yun looked around the top of the mountain. Although there were many trees, there was not a single fruit tree. This person couldn't chew tree bark and eat grass roots every day.
Moreover, his spiritual consciousness has detected that the other party is a living person, and there are also spiritual energy fluctuations with pill-forming cultivation. The situation is definitely not as lacking in spiritual energy as the other party said.
"Come in, you will know where my spiritual energy comes from, hahahaha..."
The swordsmith smiled strangely and stared directly at Han Yun.
"Okay, last question, when I first entered the Demonic Land, how did you detect my existence and how did you talk to me?"
"you do not know?"
The swordsmith looked at Han Yun in surprise.
"I'm just curious how you did it."
"Haha, it seems you still don't understand the system well enough. It's not me who senses you, but the two systems sense each other due to the close distance.
As for the sound transmission, it's even simpler. It consumes one hundred achievement points and can transmit sound once to anyone within a range of three hundred miles. Of course, the power of spiritual consciousness consumed is also terrifying, so don't use it easily."
"System, do you have this function?"
Han Yun asked in his heart.
【have】
"Then why didn't you tell me?"
【You never asked】
Han Yun was silent for a moment, then raised his feet and took a step forward.
His character is extremely cautious. Although the opponent is also in the elixir formation stage, it is unjustifiable for him to engage in a premeditated battle without setting up a formation or something to enhance his combat power.
He had indeed thought about this, but there was a large formation in front of him, and he did not think that the formation deployed outside could penetrate the formation laid out by the system creator.
And after entering, the enemy would not give him time to calmly arrange his formation.
And this battle is a fateful showdown. He cannot escape and must face it.
From the outside, nothing could be seen, but when he stepped into the formation, a golden formation of light appeared behind him, wrapping the entire top of the mountain with no end in sight.
When Han Yun entered the formation, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
He felt... aura.
"Why is there aura here?"
Han Yun asked if he didn't understand.
"There is a dry well in the back mountain. Spiritual energy comes from there. As for what is in the well, hehe, you will know for yourself after you defeat me."
The swordsmith laughed strangely.
Han Yun released his spiritual consciousness, but unfortunately, the area on the top of the mountain was too large, and his spiritual consciousness was not powerful enough to detect everything.
"Since there is spiritual energy here, you can continue practicing until you live forever. Why are you still greedy for my half of the system? Have you encountered any insurmountable obstacles?"
Han Yun asked while standing on the edge of the formation, walking forward without taking a step...
"Obstruction? Of course there is. Seventeen years ago, the spiritual energy here was quite strong. I could absorb the spiritual energy to practice.
But the further back you go, the less spiritual energy emerges from the dry well. Now the spiritual energy here is so thin that you can hardly feel it.
I am stuck at the peak of my cultivation, and I no longer have the spiritual energy to support me in breaking through the Nascent Soul.
If you don't come, will I have to sit here for five hundred years and then die of old age and loneliness?"
"Kill me and you can get out?"
"I don't know, but if the system is complete, there should be a way to get out. After all, the system is omnipotent and exists like a god."
The swordsmith stood up, picked up a sword on the ground, pointed it at Han Yun, and shouted,
"This is the fate of you and me. When the jade pendant is divided into two halves, two people are destined to have a life-and-death battle.
You and I are both at the pinnacle of pill formation, and there are only two of us here, so it’s fair. This is the only duel between two immortal cultivators in the world, and it’s a matter of life and death!”
Han Yun nodded, raised the Soul-Eating Sword in his hand, and pointed it at the swordsmith, but he had already begun to recite silently in his heart,
"Thick soil nourishes health, the soil of Kun! Town!"
In an instant, the ground beneath the swordsmith's feet suddenly rose up, and the soil and stone slabs turned into a big hand, grabbing at the swordsmith.
The swordsmith sneered, and suddenly he rose up from the ground and flew into the air, escaping the fatal catch.
Immediately afterwards, the sword in the swordsmith's hand slashed downwards, and a ray of spiritual energy swung out with the sword light, directly cutting off the big clay hand.
"Haha... Immortal magic is so enviable!"
The swordsmith gave a strange laugh, then swung the long sword in his hand, and a rainbow of sword energy slashed towards Han Yun.
Hearing this, Han Yun's heart moved. The other person said this, maybe because the other person did not have magical powers.
The system that records skills, magical powers, elixir recipes and other information is with him, while the system that can be exchanged for physical goods is with the other party.
The opponent's advantage is the many immortal weapons and magic weapons, while his advantage is the endless stream of immortal magic and magical powers.
Han Yun flew up suddenly, and after dodging the sword energy Changhong, the swordsmith's second wave of attacks also arrived.
The swordsmith raised one hand, and hundreds of iron swords suddenly appeared on the ground under Han Yun's feet. The iron swords broke through the ground, turning into a torrent and stabbing towards Han Yun.
The swordsmith said before that he had been making swords for the past seventeen years. Han Yun was still curious about where all the swords he made were, but now he knows.
They were buried under the ground in advance and waiting to attack him.
The torrent of flying swords arrived in the blink of an eye, and Han Yun immediately waved the Soul-Eating Sword, retreating while resisting the attack of the flying swords.
The swords made by the swordsmith were made of ordinary iron, which was far inferior to the strength of the magical weapons. Han Yun could easily cut off those swords with every attack.
Suddenly, a roaring sound broke through the air. Han Yun had no time to turn around and slashed behind him with his sword. An arrow hit his sword at an extremely fast speed.
After the arrow exploded, Han Yun turned around and saw the arrow dissipating into little bits of energy. It turned out to be an arrow made of spiritual energy.
He looked at the large and exaggerated long bow in the hands of the swordsmith. The bow was very strange. There was no bow string. There were two curved blades on the outside of the bow body, which were extremely sharp. In the middle was a handle. This bow could shoot arrows.
The arrow can also be used as a long sword, which can be used for long-range attacks or close combat.
[Host, please be careful, this is the intermediate peak magic weapon Tianshui Sword Bow (low imitation version), it is extremely powerful]
While the system was talking, the swordsmith's right hand made a string-pulling motion between the two tips of the Tianshui Sword Bow. An energy bowstring appeared between the two tips, and three energy arrows appeared at the same time.
It was launched towards him.
Han Yun immediately blocked with his sword, and three arrows exploded in front of him. The terrifying impact swept over him. Han Yun vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The imitation version of Tianshui Sword and Bow is so powerful, so how powerful must the genuine one be!
Han Yun stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and cast the spell again!