"Fellow Taoist, you have to be careful!" Although Dao Dao was a little disapproving in his heart, he went all out after taking action, and his spiritual sense directly pressed against Zhang San.
Zhang San suddenly felt the space around him sinking, but he did not immediately activate the Void Art.
"Although the speed of Void Art can make me invincible, I don't know much about my true strength now."
Zhang San, however, remembered the previous battles. This time he wanted to try to put aside the Void Art and really fight with a large number of monks in the early stage of foundation building.
A large amount of spiritual sense was suppressed, but it did not rush into Zhang San's sea of consciousness, but just wanted to lock his body. It seemed that Dao Da was showing mercy.
But Zhang San is not an ordinary perfect state of Qi training. His spiritual sense has even reached the middle stage of foundation building. With a slight movement of spiritual sense, he turned around and broke away from a large number of locks. His body flew towards a large number of people like a bird.
go.
"Tiger Roar Jue," Zhang San flew away, holding the Seal Jue with both hands. After gathering the spiritual power in his body, he turned into a mini white tiger and struck at a large number of people.
They were also surprised when they saw that Zhang San also aroused spiritual awareness. They were wondering whether Zhang San had broken through to the foundation building stage. However, after seeing Zhang San stimulate his spiritual power, he also relaxed.
"Fellow Taoist is really talented and has developed spiritual awareness now. However, the difference between the foundation building realm and the Qi training realm is not only the spiritual sense!" A large number of hands pinched, and the seal of the Tiger Roaring Technique was also released.
Fa, go to Zhang San
"Fellow Taoist, you see, this is the difference between the foundation-building realm and the Qi-training realm!" Although the Tiger Roaring Technique that was stimulated in large quantities was also guided by the spiritual power in the body, it actually introduced a bit of the spiritual power of heaven and earth when it was gathered together.
It adds a bit of agility to the large number of Tiger Roar Techniques.
If Zhang San's Tiger Roaring Technique is like a tiger descending the mountain and charging rampantly, then a large number of Tiger Roaring Techniques is like a tiger roaring in the forest, the king of beasts!
"Boom!" A huge crater suddenly appeared at the place where the two men fought, and waves of spiritual energy scattered in all directions, sweeping away everything around them like a hurricane.
For a time, sand and rocks were flying, and smoke obscured the sun.
Zhang San was also knocked backwards and flew away. At the moment when the two magic arts collided, Zhang San actually felt like a real tiger, "This is the realm of foundation building!"
Zhang San's eyes shone brightly, and he established a foundation state. The spiritual power in his body communicated with the outside world, and the heaven and earth gathered and moved independently. It was truly the creation of heaven and earth.
"Here we go again!" A large number of people took advantage of the victory and came in pursuit. They pinched their hands repeatedly, and the fluctuations of magic spells attracted the power of heaven and earth to gather together. Zhang San did not dare to attack them. Fortunately, he had an advantage in spiritual sense, which allowed him to predict
Wake up first and be one step ahead in everything.
However, even so, Zhang San had no ability to take action and could only protect himself and retreat.
But now, Zhang San probably understood his own strength and did not intend to continue like this. After a cold light flashed in his eyes, he wanted to take action.
Da DaDao was also stimulated by Zhang San's murderous eyes and his whole body trembled, and he also understood Zhang San's thoughts.
"The old devil is the old devil, why am I still holding on to any luck?" After a lot of reaction, he made a decision instantly, without caring about anything, he used all his strength to stimulate his spiritual sense to attack Zhang San's sea of consciousness, and at the same time, he took action with all his strength.
, the power of Tiger Roaring Technique suddenly increased several times!
"Die!" At this time, the crowd looked crazy, and they were rapidly approaching Zhang San. After a while, they actually saw Zhang San's complicated expression.
"You are brave," he shouted loudly, but Uncle Hong on the side was heartbroken. If something happened to Zhang San under his eyes, it would not only be a slap in the Qiu family's face, but also
His way of survival.
"They were killed in large numbers this time!" Hong Bo was very anxious at this time. Although he knew that it would be useless to stop him now, he still rushed forward, hoping that Zhang San could hold on a little longer.
"Behead!" On the field, a stream of light shot towards a large number of people. After a slight pause, it fell down, followed by a corpse.
"Liu Guang?" Uncle Hong, who had just flown to Zhang San's side, looked at Zhang San who had fallen down with some solemnity, and then looked at the desperate faces on the ground. After a while, he finally sighed: "Qiu family, as expected,
What a good vision!”
Seeing Uncle Hong's expression, Zhang San understood the reason why the Qiu family had already greeted him, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Hong, these two brothers, Da Dao and Dali, attacked the same sect and lost all their conscience. Today, they finally got their karma. It can be said that
It’s a deserved death, don’t you think so?”
"Well, what I said is true, I will take care of the rest, so you can rest assured!" Hong Bo nodded, and a sharp edge shot out from his finger, piercing through the sea of consciousness.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Zhang San didn't want to delay. He handed over his hands with a smile and wanted to invite Fatty Jin and others to go back together.
"Sure enough, it was wonderful. First, I suppressed the opponent's sea of consciousness with my spiritual sense, and then turned into a stream of light and killed the person with speed. I'm afraid you killed my cousin in the same way!" The voice came out of the blue and reached Zhang San.
Waiting for someone's ear, blocking their way, Zhang San also unexpectedly looked in the direction of the sound.
After the sound came out, I saw the end of that direction. Suddenly, mist surrounded me, and a young man in white stood on top of it, holding a sword in both hands, walking towards the clouds.
Although the other party was wearing white clothes, Zhang San could clearly feel that the weak aura emitted by the other party was like a wild beast!
"It's the foot on the cloud, the overlord of the golden elixir!" the well-informed Fatty Jin reminded Zhang San in a low voice, his voice trembling.
Zhang San also nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, but he was also secretly thinking: "It seems that the person who came here is not good!"
The distance of a hundred meters passed by in a blink of an eye, and he stopped about thirty meters away from Zhang San. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang San.
"Boom!" When Zhang San caught the man's gaze, there was an explosion in the sea of consciousness, and his eyes were filled with white light.
"Not good!" The severe pain caused Zhang San to step back continuously. Just when he was about to fall to the ground, a soft force surrounded him from behind, quickly calming down the explosion of Zhang San's sea of consciousness.
"Ma Jun, why did you disrespect a junior Qi practitioner by attacking a junior Qi practitioner?" came an angry voice, but there was not much anger in his tone, but more of a joke.
Zhang San, who had recovered, felt relieved after hearing the voice behind him, and quickly meditated to calm down the fluctuations in his mood just now.
I saw a flash of void behind Zhang San, but the figure of the Qiu family's golden elixir overlord, Qiu Peng, appeared.
"Hmph! You, the Qiu family, are so willing to waste a sky-breaking talisman and come here. It seems that this kid is very important to you." Ma Jun didn't get angry, but had a funny look on his face.
"Ha!" Qiu Peng smiled coldly and did not bother, "My Qiu family has already found out about your Ma Yang, and even sent a message to your ancestor of the Ma family. It seems that you have also received the news, why are you still there?
I want to pester you!"
"I haven't received any news," Ma Jun returned with a sneer, "But it turns out that fellow Taoist Qiu Peng came here in person, and I have to give you face. As long as he can block a trace of my sword energy, then this
Let this end like this!"
"Fellow Taoist Ma, are you joking, or do you want to take action?" Qiu Peng asked with a pale face after hearing this.
"Of course I'm not joking!" Ma Jun touched the sword in his hand, ignoring Qiu Peng who was about to explode, and said to himself: "I used my strength in the early stage of foundation building to inspire a trace of sword energy, and I didn't use my spiritual sense.
Lock him, and as long as he survives a single blow, this matter can be uncovered, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what?" Qiu Peng said each word, obviously a little angry that Ma Jun was so disrespectful to him.
"Otherwise, fellow Taoist Qiu Peng, have you ever heard of this saying, when gods fight, mortals suffer!"
Qiu Peng finally frowned. After thinking about it, he calmed down and looked at Zhang San.
Feeling Qiu Peng's gaze, Zhang San was no longer silent. He stood up and nodded to Qiu Peng. The flames of war suddenly surged in his eyes. Although he knew that this matter was not simple, the more dangerous he felt in his heart, the more helpless he became.