Chapter 1732 Fighting Against Li Zhen

Seeing the fairy artifact that Qiu Yi was taking out, Xu Ziyan felt joy in her heart. She didn't expect that Qiu Yi was practicing sound skills. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged, raising one hand, his five fingers across the strings, and a sound wave hit Xu Ziyan.

Qiu Yi knows that Xu Ziyan will move a lot, and his body is strong, but he is still not afraid. He firmly believes that under his own sound skills, Xu Ziyan has no time to perform great teleportation, and there is no chance to get close to him. Facing the attack of her sound skills, she can only defend passively.

Xu Ziyan saw that the sound waves were coming towards him, spreading in the air, and rapidly turning into a sea of ​​fire. In the sea of ​​fire, there was another huge Vulcan-like creature that had been half formed, and its power had been undisguised. come out.

Xu Ziyan didn't take out the five-color sword, but clapped his hands with a smile.

"Crack~~"

A syllable was sent out with the clap of Xu Ziyan's hands, and the Vulcan who was forming in the sea of ​​fire suddenly stopped.

"Crack~~crack~~crack~~"

Xu Ziyan clapped his hands continuously, and the syllables kept changing, and the half-formed Vulcan began to shake.

Qiu Yi was shocked. He was a monk who practiced Yingong, and he immediately heard that Xu Ziyan's cultivation in Yingong was much better than him.

"Boom~~"

The half-formed Vulcan suddenly collapsed, and Xu Ziyan suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Yizai, looking at him with a smile. Qiu Yi blushed, and he knew that Xu Ziyan was showing mercy, otherwise he could have killed himself with a single sword just now, at least he could have kicked himself off the ring. Standing up from the ring in shame, holding the piano in both hands, bowed slightly and said:

"Thank you, Junior Sister, for your mercy!"

Xu Ziyan returned to his viewing platform, thought for a while and called Xiaotu out. Let him turn into a palm-sized earth dragon and lie on her shoulders, let him wake her up tomorrow morning, and then immerse herself in comprehending the sword intent of the earth.

dawn.

Xu Ziyan was awakened by Xiaotu, took it into Ziyan space, put it in the air of chaos, and then flew towards the central square. She landed directly on a ring from the air, just as she landed, Nan Xiong also flew onto the ring.

After greeting each other, the two stood facing each other. Xu Ziyan took out the five-color sword and looked at Nanxiong. Her understanding of Nanxiong was limited to the fact that he was the peak of the late immortal king. And her purpose is to accumulate experience through continuous fighting with monks like Canglan Sect,

She knew the monks of the Canglan Sect, so she was waiting, waiting for the other party to make a move.

"Whoo~~"

In Xu Ziyan's vision, Nanxiong raised his hand and threw out a flag. Xu Ziyan was taken aback. Could it be that Nanxiong is a formation cultivator?

And at this moment, a male cultivator's laughter sounded from the opposite side: "Junior Sister Xu, this is a cultivator from Tianji Peak. It is a formation cultivator. You have to be careful."

The other party's uprightness made Xu Ziyan feel a little good in her heart, and she also wanted to see how far the other party's formation had been cultivated, so she moved the primordial spirit of the first formation to her own sea of ​​consciousness, but she did not transfer her own The control of the body was handed over to Zhen Yi, but the souls of the two shared a sea of ​​consciousness and observed Nanxiong's formation through his eyes.

"Zhenyi, can you see what realm he is?"

Zhenyi's voice was very disdainful: "It is roughly an early stage of the eighth stage!"

"Oh!" Xu Ziyan suddenly lost interest. She was not a formation cultivator in the first place, and she was not interested in forming formations, so she lost the energy to continue to compete with the opponent. At this time, a dense fog had covered the entire arena, and the monks below the arena could no longer see clearly what was happening above the arena.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Do you still need to ask? One ranks ninetieth. One ranks eighteenth. Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say! Xu Ziyan has done many unexpected things!"

"This time she is doomed! Didn't you see Nanxiong standing there stupidly when he formed the formation? Now that Nanxiong's formation is complete, even if it were you, would you be able to win?"

"No!" The monk shook his head resolutely and said, "If it's before he's in the battle, he's still a little bit sure."

At this time, Nanxiong's formation has been set up, and at the same time, in Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, a path is drawn in the sea of ​​consciousness without stopping. This path is the most direct way to reach Nanxiong through the formation. .

Xu Ziyan remembered this way, opened Kunpeng's eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The dense fog above the arena gradually dissipated, and Xu Ziyan still stood with a smile on the opposite side of Nanxiong, but the distance between the two was very close at this time, so close that Xu Ziyan could chop Nanxiong off as long as he raised the five-color sword in his hand arena. And Nanxiong was at a loss.

"Brother Nan?" Xu Ziyan called softly.

Nanxiong woke up suddenly, and said to Xu Ziyan: "I admit defeat!"

Xu Ziyan took a step back, and Xu Ziyan sent back the soul of Zhenyi. Just as he was about to fly off the ring, he heard a voice under the ring:

"Xu Ziyan, I'm Li Zhen from Danfeng Peak. I'm the peak cultivation base in the late stage of Immortal King, ranking fourth in the king list. Do you dare to fight me tomorrow?"

Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment. This kind of big challenge is the one with the lower ranks. The challenge issued by Nanxiong yesterday can also be regarded as Nanxiong seeing Xu Ziyan constantly challenge the monks with the higher names. Challenge yourself, but this Li Zhen may not be so simple, after all, she was born at the peak of Dan.

However, at this time Xu Ziyan couldn't refuse, and didn't want to refuse, so he nodded and accepted the game, flew off the ring and returned to Yijian Peak.

On the viewing platform, Xu Ziyan is still immersed in the sword of earth. Suddenly, the earth dragon lying on Xu Ziyan's shoulder raised his head and looked to the left.

The two figures fell from the sky, glanced at Xu Ziyan, who was comprehended on the viewing platform, hesitated for a moment, and finally called out:

"Little Junior Sister!"

Xu Ziyan woke up from his comprehension, turned around and saw it was the second senior brother and the third senior sister, then put away his sword and flew towards them, with a smile on his face, he said:

"Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister."

"Junior Sister, I heard that you accepted Li Zhen's challenge today?"

"Well!" Xu Ziyan looked at Xindao and nodded.

"Ah~~" Xindao looked at Xu Ziyan for a while, and finally sighed: "Little sister, since you have already challenged, then you have to prepare well. Let me introduce Li Zhen's situation to you first."

"Thank you Second Senior Brother!"

The three of them sat on the ground, with very serious expressions in their hearts, and said in a concentrated voice: "Little sister, you must be more careful in tomorrow's battle. Then Li Zhen is the daughter of Li Wuyao, the master of Danding Peak, and she is practicing water-type mutation skills." Fa Bing is a kung fu method, with a cold and arrogant temper, cold-blooded methods, and amazing combat power.

And she challenges you as Li Wuyao's daughter, you must be prepared for a life-and-death battle. Tomorrow, your third senior sister and I will watch the battle for you. If you feel that you are invincible, you will immediately admit defeat. Don't give Li Zhen the chance to kill you..."

Dan Peak.

Li Wuyao looked at the daughter standing in front of him. This daughter satisfied him very much. The water-attribute mutant spirit root and the ice spirit root made Li Zhen's cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, but she had already reached the level of Immortal King when she was less than five hundred years old. At the peak in the later period, his talent even surpassed his eldest son.

"Zhen'er. Are you sure to kill Xu Ziyan on the ring tomorrow?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Li Zhen's eyes, and she said coldly, "No problem!"

Li Wuyao sighed softly in his heart. My daughter is fine everywhere. It's just that his temper is too cold. After thinking for a while, he flipped his hand and took out a precious garment from the storage ring and said:

"Zhen'er, you already have a late-stage ninth-rank peak offensive fairy artifact in your hand. This Bing Luoyi is a late-rank ninth peak defensive fairy artifact that father just bought from Wanbao Peak today. You can use it to sacrifice it !"

A touch of emotion flashed across Li Zhen's cold eyes. He took Bing Luoyi with both hands and said: "Father, don't worry, Xu Ziyan will die tomorrow."

On the ring.

Xu Ziyan's eyes flicked over Li Zhen's body, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. The other party was actually wearing a late-ninth-rank peak defensive fairy weapon. And in his hand is also a peak fairy sword of the late ninth rank. This reduced Xu Ziyan's advantage instantly. Her body was only at the early stage of the Ninth Rank Immortal Artifact, and she could not resist the peak Immortal Artifact of the Ninth Rank Late Stage in Li Zhen's hands. Moreover, because she was used to her strong body, she even forgot to wear a defensive type this time. fairy artifact.

In terms of attack power, although the five-color sword in his hand is an innate fairy treasure, his cultivation level is far behind that of the opponent, so he has no advantage in attack.

At this time, the two sides have already saluted, Li Zhen stopped talking nonsense with Xu Ziyan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and stabbed at Xu Ziyan with a sword.

With her stabbing, thousands of ice swords appeared in the air and roared towards Xu Ziyan. The cold hit her face, and the whole space seemed to be frozen.

Xu Ziyan's nerves immediately tightened, and he could no longer perform a large teleportation at this time, because the entire arena was almost filled with Li Zhen's sword. Unless Xu Ziyan moves out of the ring, but then she will lose. And Xu Ziyan can't defend, her body can't resist the peak fairy sword in the late ninth rank.

Only attack against attack.

In an instant, Xu Ziyan transported the fire attribute to the fullness of the Universiade, and the five-color sword became like a flame, and the sword of fire spurted out, like a volcanic eruption, and the magma gushed to meet the coldness on the opposite side.

"Hiss..."

One fire and one ice collided in the air, and a white mist rose.

"Thousands of miles frozen!"

The long sword in Li Zhen's hand trembled sharply in the air. With the trembling of the fairy sword, mysterious sword patterns burst out, and the whole space was freezing rapidly. Xu Ziyan was like a fish in a winter lake. There is less and less room for her.

Although Xu Ziyan's sword intent is vertical and horizontal, the gap in cultivation makes that vertical and horizontal sword intent run into walls everywhere, and the cold oppression comes from everywhere.

Xu Ziyan's sword intent seemed to be gradually freezing, and her face became a little pale.

On the high platform, Li Donglai smiled enviously: "Brother, you have a good daughter!"

Li Wuyao smiled proudly: "Zhen'er told me yesterday that within three moves, Xu Ziyan must be killed by the sword!"

Ask for a pink ticket!

*(To be continued..)