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Chapter 162 Stepping Stones

Chapter 162 Stepping Stone

Yang Guoping gathered the power of ten people, and controlled the three silver threads formed by the red tassel spear with the spiritual consciousness and mana of the sixth level of the Qi Training Period. It can be said that he has an overwhelming advantage.

At this time, whether in Yang Guoping's eyes or in the eyes of nearly 10,000 viewers on the scene, Li Wenjun had nowhere to hide.

But just as Yang Guoping was waiting to see Li Wenjun being penetrated by three silver threads, the splendor burst out in the moment, Li Wenjun suddenly paused in the air strangely, and he didn't see how he moved. Three sword lights flew out.

The sword light slashed hard on the three silver wires that were surrounded by them. The silver wire was like a seven-inch-pounded snake. In the blink of an eye, it lost its might as well as a moment ago. Two of the silver wires directly scattered, leaving one of them, the true body of the Red Tassel Spear, made a whine, fell from the air, and fell to the ground weakly. No matter how Yang Guoping pinched the spell, the Red Tassel Spear did not move at all.

Yang Guoping thought that he had gathered the power of ten people, and his magic power and spiritual consciousness were far superior to Li Wenjun, but his presumption was based on the premise that Li Wenjun practiced his skills similar to others.

Generally speaking, Yang Guoping was not wrong in thinking this way. The "Changchun Gong" practiced by Li Wenjun was not even at the level of nine levels among the vast sea of ​​exercises in the world of immortal cultivation. The immortal cultivators in Mingchuan Prefecture and the entire Song Dynasty basically practiced similar skills. They could get a 8 or 9th grade martial art, which was that their ancestors burned incense.

The problem is that in addition to practicing "Changchun Gong", Li Wenjun also chose a unique path of cultivation. With the magical healing effect of green light, Li Wenjun constantly used medicinal soup with mixed energy to bathe and practice. This not only caused the consequence that his upper limit of mana is much more than a considerable number of immortal cultivators, but also brought another benefit, that is, his spiritual consciousness is also at an extraordinary level.

No matter who suffers from pain that is comparable to Lingchi, as long as he is not crazy, his spiritual consciousness will be stronger than others. Moreover, Li Wenjun did not endure it once or twice, but several times a day. His spiritual consciousness grew at a faster and greater growth rate, which is relatively rare, and is not inferior to that of an immortal cultivator who has practiced high-quality martial arts.

Yang Guoping glanced at the red tassel spear on the ground blankly, and a big question mark appeared in his heart - how is this possible? Didn’t Li Wenjun only have the fifth level of Qi training stage to cultivate? Or was he just promoted, and his spiritual sense shouldn’t have captured the three silver threads transformed by the red tassel spear? Why did he do it?

Yang Guoping wanted to shout at the top of his throat: Li Wenjun cheated. However, this thought only flashed in his mind, and he quickly broke free from his unrealistic imagination. "Hurry up, retreat, and retreat to the shield of the Iron Dome Talisman."

The Cross Heart-Puncture Formation is just a formation after all. It can combine the power of ten people, but it cannot give Yang Guoping more magic weapons. They only have one magic weapon like the Red Tassel Spear. Once the magic weapon was broken, they immediately lost the means to provide effective attacks and were exposed to Li Wenjun's eyes at once.

Li Wenjun snorted coldly. He did not give Yang Guoping and others the time to retreat to the Iron Dome Talisman. He activated the Seven Cloud Sword and rushed towards Yang Guoping and others like an arrow.

Li Wenjun did not choose to rush towards Yang Guoping, the core of the Cross Heart Puncture Array, but rushed to the end of the formation. There was an immortal cultivator in the third level of the Qi training stage. He was in his thirties. He looked at Li Wenjun who was getting closer and closer in horror, and his feet suddenly became weak.

Yang Guoping was anxious. Ten of them were a whole. As long as one of them had something to do, the cross-piercing heart formation would be broken. Once the formation was broken, they would be knocked back to their original form. At that time, Li Wenjun would jump into the flock of tigers and wolves. How would they resist?

"Hurry, protect Xiao Cai." Yang Guoping hissed.

However, it was too late to say anything at this time. The distance between them and Li Wenjun was not very far. Li Wenjun urged the wind and thunder foot technique to the extreme, with a very fast speed and unpredictable defense.

More importantly, the Cross Heart-Puncture Formation has a fatal disadvantage. The ten people who form the formation have strict requirements for standing, leaving them with very little room for movement. Whether they turn around or turn, they always pay attention to this point. If someone stands in a misplaced position, the power of the formation will greatly decrease and will not even work.

Li Wenjun rushed to the end of the formation. Yang Guoping, who was at the head of the formation, wanted to save his companions at the end of the formation. Not only did he turn around, but he also had to turn. In a short period of time, if he wanted to complete this action without a wrong position, it was simply impossible.

In almost the blink of an eye, Li Wenjun flew to the head of the man at the end of the formation. The dragon-headed goose feather knife drew a soul-catching arc in the air and cut it towards the neck of the man at the end of the formation.

The jade pendant worn by the man at the end of the formation exploded with a bang, forming a shield around him to protect him.

Li Wenjun slashed on the shield with a knife, and immediately the runes flowed on the shield, and colorful light burst out. This is a strange phenomenon that only occurs when the shield is running to its extreme.

Li Wenjun took back the knife and then slashed it down with another knife. This knife was more powerful and more powerful than the knife just now.

The shield could not bear it and made a crisp sound like a broken glass, scattering.

The dragon-headed goose feather sword remained strong and slashed the man at the end of the formation, cutting off his head and half of his shoulders.

It is better to cut one finger than to hurt one finger.

The Cross Heart-Puncture Array is a whole. If one person dies, the formation will be broken.

The huge power surrounding Yang Guoping retreated like a tide, and Yang Guoping's momentum quickly faded away. In the blink of an eye, he was knocked back to his original form and became an ordinary immortal cultivator in the third level of Qi training stage.

Human traffickers are also humans, and few people are not afraid of death.

Seeing that there was no hope of winning, the nine surviving human traffickers who were generally only in the third level of Qi training period were in panic. They did not care about forming other formations, and they spread their feet one after another, running towards the shield formed by the Iron Dome Talisman at the fastest speed. As long as they hid in the shield, Li Wenjun could not do anything to them.

Li Wenjun was rising and falling, and used his fastest speed to kill five human traffickers one after another, including Yang Guoping, who were all corpses on the arena, becoming an ordinary stepping stone on Li Wenjun's road to immortality.

The other four traffickers ran fast and ran into the shield, staring at the bloody outside the shield as if it were doomed.
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