Chapter 112 The first battle method
This is the first time Qin Yi fought with an immortal cultivator. The targets of the previous battle were all mortal warriors and monsters.
Moreover, the monsters he faces are mostly physics, with magic as the supplement - Cheng Cheng should be mainly magic as the main one, but no one has ever fought.
So his previous battles were basically considered physical fights.
And now Qingxu is really a pure mage.
Qingxu's maneuvering and dodging almost does not exist, and his body has no sense of sensitivity or explosiveness at all, but you can't hit him. The earth shields that emerge around him at any time blocked the physical attack of the mace and the electric shocks of the poor.
While resisting the attack, a pair of zombie-like hands appeared under Qin Yi's feet, holding his ankles.
It could feel like there was a sense that flesh and blood were being frantically drawn. Qin Yi quickly swung his baton and shattered the hand, and the ground returned to normal, as if the hand had never existed. Suddenly, thousands of sharp thorns appeared in the air, surrounding Qin Yi, and then roared down like thousands of arrows shooting.
Very traditional Five Elements Earth and Stone Techniques, plus some Yin Corpse techniques, by the way, there are also limited-nature techniques.
Qin Yi clearly felt that his body became very heavy, and it became very difficult to move around to avoid these ten thousand spikes. At the same time, it was difficult to breathe, just like his mouth and nose were blocked by mud.
This is the release of many Taoist magic and magic at the same time, all of which are instantaneous.
The true energy in Qin Yi's body flowed, and soon broke free from the gravity constraints. Then he rolled around, almost avoiding thousands of spikes, and his arm had been scratched.
This is the first battle between the immortal cultivators that Qin Yi faces.
The mage is not easy to fight.
Especially a mage who reached the perfect level in the late stage of Qin Xin, his strength is better than Qin Yi himself. It is not easy for Qin Yi to deal with these several instant tricks, but this is just a attack by Qingxu.
In Qingxu's eyes, Qin Yi, who is at the fourth level of Fengchu, really regarded him as an opponent worthy of attention. His real opponent is the electric mouse at the peak of transformation.
Qingxu was originally slightly weaker than the poor family. After leaving his Qingxu Palace, he was bound by the formation flag. A poor family alone might make him fall here, and he didn't have much intention to take care of Qin Yi.
A "snap" current flashed, and Qingxu's body was surrounded by thin currents. Qin Yi could see that although the current was thin, its power was not thin at all. If calculated in volts, it might be tens of thousands.
"Boom!" A purple lightning light fell from the sky. Qingxu shouted softly, and a Bagua mirror was drawn in his hand and threw it up.
The lightning strikes on the Bagua Mirror, and it is stalemate there.
At this moment, the chubby body of the poor family quickly crashed into the clear earth shield like thunder, and his short ten fingers spread out and pressed them on the shield surface.
A "crackling" electric current burst out, and cracks were already opened on the earth shield.
Qin Yi pinched a magic trick at this moment.
The fire array on the ground rose with a bang, and the flames surrounded Qingxu from below.
Qingxu shouted angrily: "Get up!"
The ground cracked, and the flames seemed to be absorbed by the ground, and they were completely disappeared. At the same time, the poor family's face froze slightly, and Qin Yi also changed his color.
The pressure was a hundred times stronger than the gravity constraints just now, and it seemed that there was a huge force of ten thousand kilograms of force to crush the whole person into meat paste.
Qingxu smiled grimly: "A human on the fourth level of Fengchu said you are a national teacher. Do you really think you can't afford it? Stay honestly for me first, and wait until I deal with that mouse before slowly curbing your flesh and blood!"
The thin hands suddenly closed.
The visible dark red ripples enveloped the poor family, and the chubby figure began to deform.
The poor family looked calm and he also found a ball.
The ball flew out, with fork-shaped lightning bursting, and mixed with the ripples, making a harsh collision and friction sound.
The purple lightning in the sky was in a stalemate with the Bagua Mirror, and the ripples and balls in front of him were in a stalemate. Both sides did not move for a moment, and were only urging their magic power.
Qingxu sneered: "If I were in the distance, I might not be the opponent of you, a mouse, but it is your fault to just trap me in the middle of the mountain."
The expression of the poor family changed slightly, and he felt that Qingxu's subordinates were going to help here. Not to mention whether their strength could affect the outcome, as long as they dragged it a little, Qingxu had time to break the formation and the earth vein binding effect of the formation flag disappeared, Qingxu could shrink back into an inch and return to his Taoist temple.
He dared not break in there.
At this moment, Qin Yi moved.
The huge force squeezed by tens of thousands of pounds seemed to not exist. The mace ran several feet away and hit the cracked earth shield around Qingxu's body.
This stick was many times heavier than before, and with a "click" sound, the earth shield was smashed to pieces.
Qingxu was shocked, and his Taoist robe suddenly swelled up, and his mace hit the swollen Taoist robe, and was skewed by force and turned sideways.
Qin Yi kept moving, and the stick was led to the deviation, so he took the opportunity to sweep Qingxu's waist.
How could a mage avoid the innate warrior Xu Ruo Ting's kick? Qingxu didn't even dodge and was kicked right away.
"Bang!" Qingxu made a few embarrassing moves, and he could no longer control the Bagua Mirror in the sky. The Bagua Mirror was struck by purple lightning, and the thunder thunder fell and slashed heavily on Qingxu.
Qingxu's whole body convulsed for a moment, and his whole body was lying on the ground in a charred state.
He slowly turned his head, and the skin on his charred face quickly aged, the charred face faded away, and his face began to turn blue and white, and slowly there were corpse spots.
Qin Yi sighed. This is really a dead person. He can live no differently from a living person. This corpse refining technique is indeed a bit magical.
Qingxu's body gradually became corpse, but his eyes were still turning, and his eyes were full of incredible colors when he looked at Qin Yi.
"You...you, a cultivator at the fourth level of Fengchu, how could you break away from my heavy pressure like nothing happened, and even break my shield!"
The poor family squatted beside him with a smile: "Nanli National Master Qin Yi is actually a desperate warrior. The Western Wilderness Man Mangshan is actually a wizard."
Qingxu: "..."
Qin Yi stared at the poor man and said, "Why are you so clear about me?"
"Let me tell you later." The poor family spread out their fat hands with a smile, and the palm of their hands was electric: "The villain died because he talked too much. I don't want to be a villain, so I'll kill him first."
Qingxu showed an ugly smile: "You can't kill me."
While speaking, his body had been melted into the soil.
The expression of the poor family changed drastically. When they turned around, they saw that the previous formation flag had fallen apart at some point and had no effect of restraining the earth's veins.
Qingxu laughter came from the air: "I really think I will give you real treasures to others? This is just a fake flag that can only last for a moment. When I recover, even when you are a monster, there is still that human being, will be waiting for me..."
The poor family looked ugly and turned to Qin Yi and said, "With his serious injury, it is the only opportunity to attack Qingxu Palace at this time."
Qin Yi looked up at the top of the mountain, where several Taoist priests were rushing down, but then hurried back.
Liusu's words came from the sea of consciousness: "Qin Yi, this Qingxu practice has not reached the level of cutting off the water veins, let alone the appearance of floating in the sky. He is far from it."
Liusu’s judgment on practice is absolutely whatever he says. It says it is not Qingxu, then it is not Qingxu.
The secret of this mountain is not that simple at all. You can't get involved anymore, otherwise you will be cheated to death.
He ignored the poor family and turned around and went down the mountain: "Since Qingxu is seriously injured, you can solve it yourself. It doesn't make sense if I, Chu Ding Shen, who is the fourth level of Fengchu, does not participate."
The poor family choked up and was about to say something, when a bustling sound suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, and many people walked up the mountain.
Qin Yi subconsciously stopped and looked down at the mountain, but saw that Wang Yuan was carrying many servants outside, surrounded by two Taoist nuns, one old and one young and two Taoist nuns: "The demonic magic that the two immortal masters said was mostly in this mountain, and the immortal master had to make the decision for the little people."
Qin Yi looked at one of the Taoist nuns blankly, his mind full of ellipses.
Chapter completed!