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Chapter 42. Will you try again?

The cultivation methods of the Fenxiang Valley lineage are all derived from the secret method of Fenxiang, the "Fengxiang Jade Book". They are based on cultivating the power of the burning sun in the body. After practicing to a high level, you can activate various burning sun spells at will.

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Therefore, the disciples of Fenxiang's lineage have martial arts and mystical arts that are mostly of the Yanyang flame type. Even Shangguan Ce's side does the opposite and uses the method of condensing Xuanbing, which is just the use of Yang pole to generate Yin.

Fundamentally, it is still of the same lineage as Burning Incense and Yanyang.

Lu Zhi's techniques of summoning wind, summoning rain and causing coldness belong to the cold and cold nature of the water system. Among the five elements, water controls fire. Therefore, when a cold rain fell, Lu Zhi directly suppressed the techniques of their Fenxiang Valley lineage.

The magic power of Dao Xing is only 40 to 50% effective.

Of course, this is also because the cultivation level gap between those young disciples of Fenxiang Valley and Lu Zhi is too big, so they are restrained so fiercely.

Just like Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce, although they were also suppressed by the cold rain, it was impossible for them to directly suffer a sudden drop in strength.

After all, there are limits to mutual growth and mutual restraint. If Yun Yilan's cultivation and strength are strong enough to suppress Lu Zhi, then it is not impossible for him to turn around and release the scorching sun to burn through the sky and evaporate the cold rain.

However, his cultivation level is only about the same as that of Lu Zhi, and he is still at a disadvantage. Coupled with the attribute restraint of the spell, even if he wants to break the situation, it will be half the result with half the effort, and it will be thankless.

The pitch-black cold rain kept falling from the air. Yun Yilan, Shangguan Ce and other experts could say that with their skills, the cold rain could not have much impact on them for a while.

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But those young disciples are different. Their cultivation is not too deep. Even if they release the magic power of the flaming sun to protect themselves, they can't last long. After all, the cold rain rushing down can only last half a cup of tea.

The situation has almost wiped out their body-protecting spiritual light!

"Hiss...it's so cold!" A disciple of Fenxiang Valley who had exhausted his mana was hit by the cold rain. He instantly felt a bone-chilling cold that penetrated into his lungs. The cold air penetrated his bones. He couldn't help it.

Start trembling.

The bone-chilling cold made his internal organs seem to be frozen, his face turned pale, his lips were blue, and it became extremely difficult to breathe. As soon as his vision went dark, he fell straight from the air.

It fell into the forest below.

Even the incense-burning elders with relatively advanced skills could not withstand the erosion of the cold rain, and their bodies became a little sluggish. The black water black snakes who were caught with the opportunity would lash out with their tails one by one.

He vomited blood in the air and crashed heavily into the forest nearby, shaking up pieces of broken wood and branches.

In just a short time, Fenxiang Valley had already shown its defeat. The disciples were defeated one after another and fell to the ground one after another...

Yun Yilan knew that their side of Fenxiang Valley had reached an extremely dangerous moment at this moment. If he could not decide the winner with Lu Zhi as soon as possible, the longer the delay lasted, the more disadvantageous it would be for their side.

After all, even he would probably be severely affected if he was eroded by this cold rain for a long time.

And if Lu Zhi cannot be captured as soon as possible and his technique is broken, then even if he wins in the end, the incense disciples except him and Shangguan Ce will definitely be frozen to death by the biting cold rain.

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call!

Yun Yilan moved, and in a blink of an eye, a blazing fire erupted, evaporating a large amount of cold rain, and appeared in front of Lu Zhi as if teleporting. He stretched out his hand and pressed Lu Zhi's chest.

Lu Zhi did not retreat, or even raised his sword to defend himself. However, despite his palm print, the Tai Chi energy and Qiankun Shift aura circulating around his body compressed and distorted the space in his chest. Yun Yilan's palm had not yet hit him.

When it hit him, most of its strength was lost.

After being blocked by his body-protecting golden light, Yun Yilan's palm print only caused the body-protecting golden light in front of Lu Zhi to fluctuate, but it was unable to break through his defense.

And Lu Zhi also saw the opportunity and slashed at Yun Yilan with his backhand sword!

laugh!

A harsh cracking sound was heard, and a deep and dark space crack was cut out in the space in front of Lu Zhi. Yun Yilan was cut into two pieces by the sword light!

Bang! The flames exploded. It turned out that it was just an afterimage of Yun Yilan. Only a roll of fire was seen in the space. Yun Yilan's true body once again condensed out of the firelight, appeared from behind Lu Zhi, and raised his head.

His hand then shot three invisible black lights towards Lu Zhi.

Ding ding ding!

Lu Zhi held the Yuanhong Sword behind his back with his backhand. With a flip of his wrist and a curl of the sword's light, he chopped the three streams of light into pieces, revealing three dark iron nails that were severed from them.

He turned around and took a good look at Yun Yilan, and said: "The method used by Master Yun seems to be a bit inappropriate for his status. The majestic Master of Fenxiang Valley is actually like those low-level demon sect demons, using such behind-the-scenes methods."

Was the attack a concealed weapon?"

"Hmph! Fellow Daoist Lu, you sneaked into my Fenxiang Valley regardless of your status and did such a despicable thing. Wouldn't it be even more disrespectful to you?"

The two exchanged words with each other, and the fighting skills on their hands did not stop at all. Yun Yilan raised his hand to draw the void in front of him, and balls of dark red flames emerged from the space, even if it was that

No matter how cold the rain falls, it cannot extinguish it.

With a flick of his sleeves and robe, the dozens of fireballs instantly turned into streams of light, dragging fiery traces in mid-air and bombarding Lu Zhi from all directions.

Boom boom boom boom...

Balls of fire roared towards Lu Zhi, then exploded, turning into a sea of ​​blazing fire in mid-air, engulfing Lu Zhi's entire body.

But Yun Yilan frowned and just stared at the dazzling flames with a serious expression. Then as if he sensed something, he quickly dodged and moved ten feet away.

Whoosh!

Almost at the moment he left the place, a golden light suddenly bloomed from the sea of ​​​​fire. A sword slashed through the huge sea of ​​​​fire, instantly slashing through the place where he was standing before, even dozens of feet away.

The hilltop outside was flattened with a sword!

Even Yun Yilan couldn't help but stare, and looked at Lu Zhi more seriously. The Yuan Hong Sword in Lu Zhi's hand was so sharp that even he was extremely afraid of it.

Hateful! If the Xuanhuo Jian was not in my hands, how could I suffer from this magical weapon?!

He has no magic weapon in his hand now, let alone the Xuanhuojian, the most important treasure of their Fenxiang Valley. Even the Fenyan Yuyang Ruler he used in his early years was given to his disciple Li Xun for protection.

So now he was facing Lu Zhi completely empty-handed.

Originally, with his status and cultivation as the master of Fenxiang Valley, even if he faced the enemy with bare hands, it would not have much impact.

If he were an ordinary Demon Cult monster, he would not be afraid even of a Demon Cult leader like the Ghost King. However, facing a formidable enemy like Lu Zhi, he did not have a magic weapon in his hand and was simply restrained in every aspect.

After all, his fire-calling magic hardly posed any threat to Lu Zhi. On the contrary, he did not dare to face Yuan Hong's power. With such a disadvantage, how could he have any chance of winning?

Under such a situation, even Yun Yilan couldn't help but have some bad feelings in her heart, and she had some faint thoughts of retreating... But in this situation, even if she wants to retreat, it is not that easy.

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After all, he can't just ignore the defeated and captured Fenxiang Valley disciples below, right? If he turns around and retreats like this today, then the prestige he has established over the past hundreds of years will probably be destroyed in one day.

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Clang...boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting each other for several more times. Without noticing, Yun Yilan already suffered a heavy loss. He was hit in the left shoulder by Lu Zhi's sword energy, and the bright red blood instantly wet him.

robe.

Damn it! In shock and anger, Yun Yilan couldn't help but glare at Lu Zhi, and inadvertently met his eyes.

At that moment, he felt as if thunder flashed across Lu Zhi's eyes, which were as bright as stars!

‘Not good!’ Yun Yilan was so experienced that he realized something was wrong in just a split second. He wanted to look away in an instant, but it was already a little too late.

He only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly became blurred, and his mind was a little dizzy. He had already been affected by Lu Zhi's mental illusion!

Although with his cultivation, he was able to break free in just one breath, and his eyes regained clarity, but when masters fight, just a moment of negligence can determine many things.
Chapter completed!
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