Chapter 336

Three hits

The sudden departure of the sect leader made the monks surnamed Mao overjoyed. When the sect leader was not around, he could do it freely.[]

As for the other Jindan stage cultivators, what was more interested in was who the master of the voice was just now, who was able to break through the mountain protection formation of the Great Immortal Sect and attract the sect leader.

The monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage paid more attention to Ishikawa. Although Ishikawa's time to come to the Great Immortal Sect was very short, he became famous in the Great Immortal Sect after the two battles.

Many monks believe that Ishikawa's cultivation is extremely high or has some treasures to rely on, but most monks believe that Ishikawa will definitely not pass this test.

The monk surnamed Mao smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a golden light turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards Ishikawa.

This golden light is completely different from the method used in the previous test.

Ishikawa narrowed his eyes slightly. The monk named Mao had indeed had a murderous intention. The golden light sword was mixed with the elixir fire of the Jindan stage monk. Even the monks in the late stage of foundation building would not dare to take it head-on.

However, Ishikawa is not afraid of this Danhuo.

Ishikawa smiled coldly, and a green sword appeared in his hand, which faced the golden sword

, galloped away.

"Counterattack?" The monk surnamed Mao was stunned and then sneered. With the strength of his Jindan stage cultivator, he had a great advantage in dealing with any Foundation Establishment stage cultivator. The purpose of the third level is to see if anyone can withstand the three attacks of the Jindan stage cultivator.

However, Ishikawa is completely opposite to other monks. Not only does he not resist, he also dares to fight back.

"How much counterattack can a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator have? Even if I use my physical body to resist, I will not suffer much damage." The monk named Mao said inwardly.

"The first attack, if you escape with all your strength, there is still a chance, but the second attack, you will definitely not be able to escape." A cold smile appeared on the face of the monk surnamed Mao.

In the sky, a golden light and a green light were heading towards each other.

Both escape speeds are extremely fast, and they have encountered them in a blink of an eye.

However, the golden light suddenly changed its trajectory and actually turned around to avoid the Qinggang Sword.

This is something that all monks did not expect.

The direction pointed by the Golden Light Sword is Ishikawa.

The rest of the foundation-building cultivators at the venue took a deep breath of air conditioning. Ishikawa had no protection at this moment. If he was hit by this golden sword, he would probably be seriously injured and would be very likely to die.

But Ishikawa still stood still.

The Qinggang Sword turned back and its escape speed increased by more than ten times. A ball of fiery red light suddenly appeared, wrapping the golden sword. In an instant, the golden sword was sucked into the Qinggang Sword.

"How... possible?" The monk surnamed Mao never stopped the magic in his hand, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He had never expected that Ishikawa would break the golden light sword that fused with the Dan Fire so easily.

Moreover, Ishikawa had almost no movement and only produced a flying sword.

"This sword must be a treasure that can absorb elixir fire!" A greedy expression appeared on the face of the monk surnamed Mao.

The other Jindan stage monks were not interested in this test. However, Ishikawa actually cracked the Dan Fire of the monks surnamed Mao so easily, which really surprised them.

"This is called Ishikawa's boy, and it's true that he is well-known." A Jindan-stage monk said casually.

"I think the spiritual sword he used is not an ordinary person. It is really rare to see that it can absorb the alchemy fire."

"His spirit sword is important, but if he is not sure enough, he will definitely not stand there and move. This boy's face is quiet, without any panic. He must have experienced many battles and is fully confident of the attack he just took."

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The casual talk of several Jindan-stage monks spread to the ears of the monks surnamed Mao, like tens of thousands of needles.

Although the monk named Mao did not use all his strength to this attack, it was definitely a great humiliation to be easily taken by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"If you don't take your life today, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!" The monk surnamed Mao was already full of anger.

"Second strike!" Tens of millions of red and white lights, mixed with strange spiritual power from stars, turned into a gust of wind and swarmed towards Ishikawa.

The red one is the fire-type spiritual power, while the white one is the ice-type spiritual power.

The two spiritual powers that were originally incompatible with each other impacted each other, and in an instant, they produced great power.

All the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage changed their expressions.

The monks who were slightly closer to Ishikawa fled with their swords, fearing that they would be hit by the ice and fire spiritual power.

Ishikawa frowned slightly. The fusion of the spiritual power of ice and fire actually affected the fluctuations of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. This is probably not an ordinary method, and the enemy must not be underestimated.

In fact, Ishikawa did not attempt to withstand the attack of the monks surnamed Mao. After all, Ishikawa was only in the foundation-building stage.

However, Ishikawa must try it with his own strength, under the premise of being able to protect himself.

"Golden Thunder!" Ishikawa shouted lightly, and a breeze appeared in the sky. The wind was extremely delicate and would not even be noticed.

The wind rises and the clouds surge, only in an instant.

The power of heaven and earth slowly condenses.

Ishikawa pointed his finger, and eighteen green swords gathered together, and a blue thin filament sprayed out.

The blue thin silk escaped forty or fifty feet in one escape.

The sky suddenly became dark.

Before the other monks could react, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, and everyone felt a thunder thunder burst out of thin air above their heads.

The golden light hits directly below the ground.

"Boom!" The golden thunder and the power of ice and fire collided with each other.

The power of ice and fire is already in a wonderful balance. Once spiritual power invades, the balance is immediately interrupted.

If this spiritual power is very weak, the area of ​​influence will naturally be extremely small. With the manipulation ability of the monk named Mao, it will be like a mud cow like a sea, and it will not be able to make any waves.

However, the golden thunder merges the Yuan power between heaven and earth, and the spiritual power that Ishikawa can understand from the thunder tribulation.

Immediately reverse the ice and fire spiritual power completely.

"Bang!" A large pit four or five feet wide exploded on the ground, and the majestic spiritual power rushed out.

And Ishikawa stood quietly, less than twenty feet away.

The spiritual power impacted, creating a huge roar of wind, blowing Ishikawa's Taoist robe up.

Ishikawa stood silently, with no change on his face. From beginning to end, Ishikawa remained motionless.

The monk surnamed Mao was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking. He had never expected that the classics he had finally obtained from the Daxian Sect's library, and under the guidance of the sect leader, had been practicing for three years before he could use such a little spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Even such a little spiritual power of heaven and earth is not something other Jindan-stage cultivators can control.

And Ishikawa actually cracked it so easily.

This power of ice and fire is not the method that the monk surnamed Mao is best at, but it is his most proud method.

This method was broken by an ordinary foundation-building monk, which was almost equivalent to a loud slap in the face and hit the monk named Mao in the face.

And it was fought in front of almost all the foundation-building cultivators in the sect and all the Jindan cultivators in the sect.

A feeling of humiliation surged into the heart of Xi Shi, a surname of Mao.

Humiliation slowly turns into resentment.

At this moment, the monk named Mao was furious. He didn't care about so much. Even if he had been closed for ten years, he would peel off Ishikawa's soul in front of everyone, and then slowly refine it with the elixir fire to completely erase Ishikawa's mind...

"Ishikawa, today, I want you to die!" The monk surnamed Mao shouted angrily.

His body was full of fire, and six flying swords were flying away in turn.

At this moment, the monk named Mao no longer cared about the third strike or the fourth strike. He had to use the fastest method to kill Ishikawa to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Ishikawa's eyes flashed coldly, and Ishikawa did not expect that the monk surnamed Mao would ignore the rules of the third level and would become angry.

Six flying swords flew to the sky in an instant, and eighteen green swords turned into a blue sword net, fighting with the six flying swords.

The monk surnamed Mao even came with his sword and created different magic tricks in his hands.

The two attacks just now, although the monk named Mao used extremely powerful methods, it was just one attack after all. Ishikawa had enough time to face the battle, and there was no need to worry about the next attack.

But at this moment, it was different from before. The monk named Mao was already furious and all kinds of magic weapons were driven out.

Ishikawa escaped back dozens of feet, and two spiritual powers fell in the air, one golden and the other yellow.

However, these two spiritual powers were immediately bounced back when they encountered the magic weapon of the monk named Mao.

Ishikawa's eyes flashed with coldness, but he knew in his heart that since the monk surnamed Mao was a Jindan stage monk, there would definitely be no shortage of treasures on his body. If this person had attacked wildly with all his might, Ishikawa would probably be extremely difficult to resist.

"It seems that the demon dragon and the golden-winged bird spirit can only be allowed to take action." Ishikawa shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the sky: "Forget it! Mao Yushi, you have a shallow understanding of Taoism. In addition, in the third level, you take too much action and punish you for staying in seclusion for twenty years!"

As soon as this statement came out, the spiritual power in the world was almost as stagnant.

The foundation-building monks present felt as if they were suffocating.

At the same time, all the magic weapons of the monk named Mao quickly retreated and landed beside the monk named Mao.

"Sect Master...I..." The monk surnamed Mao knelt on the ground and bowed, "Thank you Sect Master!"

"Go!" The old man with white beard waved his hand and stopped talking.

"Abide by the law!" The monk named Mao took off his sword, looked at Ishikawa coldly, and left with the sword.

Everyone present looked confused. No one expected that this would be the case in the third level. He did not expect that the sect leader would actually save Ishikawa.

"The third level is counted as if you pass, and you will participate in the fourth level tomorrow!" said the sect leader lightly.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Ishikawa Kou bowed and planned to leave with his sword.

This time the sect leader helped him even more confirm the speculation in Ishikawa's heart.

"Wait, he can't leave!" A majestic voice came from the direction of the sect leader.

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