Chapter 022 Who Said The Master Fu Was Weak in Combat
Xuan Yuanzi, who was already preparing to kill a group of idiots on the opposite side, suddenly sensed that Wei Long's temperament changed instantly. The peak that seemed to penetrate the sky suddenly rose from the ground, and a calm and majestic mountain aura suddenly emanated from Wei Long's body. He stood there, a peak!
Xuan Yuanzi had the highest cultivation level but the strongest sense. He was suddenly forced by this feeling and took several steps back. However, not only was he not at all annoyed, his eyes were filled with ecstasy, "This is the true face of the master! This is the master's true strength, the master, and the absolute master's spirit!"
After seeing Wei Long like this, Xuan Yuanzi naturally retreated to the back and pulled the big bull back who was about to take action. Looking at Wei Long's figure, he was extremely serious and even took out a rare photo stone to start recording the current scene.
Wei Long no longer knew all this. At this moment, he had only the battle in front of him. The light in his eyes kept flashing, and he kept calculating the direction, direction, angle and speed of his attack. But this time it was different from the last time. He was doing something unusually relaxed, almost a thought, and all the calculations were completed, and even the error was estimated.
Wei Long was very surprised, but he didn't care much. At this moment, he was extremely calm, and the surrounding environment seemed to slow down. When the wind blew, Wei Long could even see the trajectory of the wind, but there was no time to pay attention to these things at this moment.
Looking at the group of talismans that had already flown, including fireball talismans, sword talismans, and rock falling talismans, Wei Long's thoughts came to his mind. Several routes could completely avoid them. Looking at the talismans that seemed to fall in slow motion, everyone's expressions seemed to be frozen there.
Wei Long subconsciously twisted his body a few times, and his whole body instantly passed through the attack of the talisman. The changes in the whole world returned to normal. A series of explosions came from behind him. Xuan Yuanzi's expression was shocked, and his face was filled with unconcealed shock. He had just released his spiritual sense, but he did not catch how Wei Long moved at all.
Only the line of sight could see that Wei Long seemed to shake his body very slowly, and he slowly floated over the middle of the attack of the talisman. The whole movement was like an antelope hanging its horns and there was no trace to follow. The movement was obviously slow, and the talismans arrived almost in the blink of an eye, but Wei Long came first. The movement was filled with an invisible mystery. Xuan Yuanzi's eyes shone and his hands began to shake. When he entered the glance just now, he felt like he had an epiphany.
Now that Wei Long has not taken action, Xuan Yuanzi dared not be negligent, for fear of missing a little. Wei Long crossed the attack range of the talisman, but he did not suffer any damage. The people on the other side were shocked even more, but before they could take action again, Wei Long took action!
The surrounding environment seemed to slow down again. Wei Long's wrist kept shaking slightly. Every time he trembled, a trace of true energy was input into a sword energy talisman. At that moment, a sword energy talisman was ejected by Wei Long with his finger force, and none of these directions were aimed at those people.
In just one moment, the surrounding environment seemed to be slower. Wei Long's eyes kept emitting gray lights, and eight earth-grade sword energy talismans appeared in his hand again. He shot these eight talismans into the center of the eight people as a result.
The picture resumed flow again. Xuan Yuanzi had turned from surprise to shock at this time, and kept shouting in his heart: "My God, how is it possible? At this speed of action, I could barely enter the Nascent Soul stage and my eyes could not capture how the master took action. In a short moment, he took sixteen talismans! This is the way the talisman master fights!"
The person on the opposite side even had a ghost-like expression. The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage no longer cared about Xuan Yuanzi's presence. In the blink of an eye, he took sixteen talismans! As soon as he slapped the storage bag, a flying sword flew out, but at this time, Wei Long's attack had already arrived!
Some of the sixteen talismans had a strange arc and turned into golden sword energy that was as wide as the palm. These sword energy did not aim at the attacks of everyone, but collided in two groups. Then, with the tilted collision force again, four and four again, and in the end, the sixteen golden sword energy collided together at the same time.
A violent and depressing aura suddenly appeared on everyone's heads. The whole process was extremely fast, and only Xuan Yuanzi could barely see it clearly. At this time, nothing could describe the feelings in Xuan Yuanzi's heart. In Xuan Yuanzi's own words, it was: "I have lived for so many years in vain! This is Master Fu!"
Before the Qingyun Sect's foundation-building cultivator could release a flying sword to attack Wei Long, a violent sense of danger was heard from the strange sword energy above his head. His face changed and he protected the flying sword in front of him. When the Qingyun Sect's Qi training cultivator saw that Wei Long's talisman was not aimed at them at all. When he was about to laugh, a sudden change occurred.
The already suppressed sword energy ball above his head suddenly exploded, but the tilt angle specially designed by Wei Long made all these sword energy towards the Qingyun Sect. The shrill sound of breaking through the air sounded like the buzzing of bees in the air.
The thin sword energy with a thin layer of thumbs and a trace of dark gold poured down from the air like the water of the sky. The most incredible thing was that the seemingly irregular sword energy rain had just covered the dodging routes of each of the monks of the Qingyun Sect, making them unable to escape.
The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage was even more special care. Nine sword energy rushed down like an arrow, eight consecutive jingles, and eight consecutive sword energy attacked with almost no time difference to the same point on the flying sword in front of the Foundation Establishment Stage monk. With a click, the monk's flying sword was shattered into pieces. With a "puff", the monk had just spit out a mouthful of blood, and the ninth sword energy penetrated through his throat with a whoosh.
At this time, there was no longer any survivor in the field. Everyone was in a state of horror, and they fell to the ground with their eyes wide open. The whole process was the same as the last time, with less than one breath!
Wei Long was still in the posture of launching the talisman seal at this moment, and turned his back to Xuan Yuanzi and said, "Who said that Master Fu is weak? Do you understand this explosive talisman shooting method of your master?"
Xuan Yuanzi was already crazy at this moment. The earth-grade sword energy talisman with the power of the ninth level of Qi training will be weaker after it is divided. However... in this encounter, together with a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, twenty-seven monks with the lowest level of Qi training, died in an instant. What is even more incredible is that the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage still had his sword shattered and killed people. With the sword energy of the Qi training stage, the sword energy in the moment was powerful! Wei Long, who only consumed the little true energy that activated the talisman, then killed him higher than the level, and Wei Long only practiced the 9th level of Qi training.
Who said that Master Fu's combat power is very weak? Who said! If someone now tells Xuan Yuanzi that Master Fu's combat power is very weak, Xuan Yuanzi would definitely shave his ears without thinking about it.
Xuan Yuanzi looked at Wei Long's pretending back and looked ashamed, "Master atones for his sins, the disciple is dull and can't understand..."
ps: I just sent the contract, so the update was a little late. Sorry! I have signed the contract, please save it with confidence!
Chapter completed!