Chapter 124 Hanxia Thousand Illusions, Beautiful World
Yan Xi was fascinated by the fighting between the two sides for a while.
Yan Po's swordsmanship was indeed mysterious, but the man in yellow's Wutu Zhenqi was unpredictable and seemed more interesting. He couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you know Wutu Zhenqi?"
Gu Shenye sighed and said: "I won't practice that kind of stupid Kung Fu. The Five Elements Qi is the hardest and most labor-intensive thing to practice in the world. If you do any one of them, even if you have unparalleled talent, you can practice Taoism.
There is no shortage of qualifications, and the most advanced Taoism requires at least seven or eight hundred years of hard work. The five elements are integrated into one, and it cannot be achieved without two or three thousand years of hard work."
Yan Xi secretly said: "Master just doesn't know how to do it."
Why can't Ceres Ye see the disciple's thoughts?
Moreover, Yan Xi did not hide his inner thoughts.
He smiled proudly and said: "Our Snow Mountain Sect has even more powerful kung fu."
Yan Xi's eyes shone and he asked, "Is it the Bingso Divine Light?"
This spell is considered the most common ice-based Taoist spell among online fairy tales.
Gushen Ye was slightly startled and said: "Ice Soul Divine Light? I have never heard of it. Is there such an ice-based Taoism in the world?"
"Our Snow Mountain sect cultivates the authentic Hanxia Qi. On the Snowy Mountains, it is bitterly cold, and there are often thousands of rays of light, which are ever-changing. This is how the Snow Mountain School's Qi gets its name. Needless to say, it is powerful and beautiful.
No. 1 in the world."
"However, you haven't reached the time to practice yet. When you are good enough, it won't be too late to teach it as a teacher."
Yan Xi fantasized about the scene of the cold clouds and the beauty of the world, and thought to himself: "Isn't it the aurora?"
The fight between Yan Po and the man in yellow consisted of just a few tricks, flying swords here to slash, yellow smoke flying over there, neither party moved very much, each floating high in the sky, just spells coming and going.
Yan Xi watched for a while and asked: "Why don't they move around and fight in circles? Couldn't they find many flaws in each other?"
Ceres Ye touched his chin and said: "Flying Escape is too slow, not as fast as magic!"
Yan Xi understood it immediately, and simulated seven or eight tactics in his mind, thinking secretly: "Either increase the speed of flight, or get a magic weapon that can fly quickly, or use illusions to prevent the enemy from finding his position.
Only then can the tactics be put into action.”
"The population of the Jiayin world is too small. I guess these swordsmen don't have much experience in fighting. If a professional swordsman competition were held on earth, hundreds of tactics and various micro-manipulations could be developed within three years at most.
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Yan Xi asked some questions about the fighting between the two sides and learned a lot about the common sense of fighting. At the same time, he also saw some shortcomings in the fighting between Yan Po and the man in yellow.
He humbly asked Ceres for advice. At first Ceres answered casually, but then he needed to think about it, and then Ceres couldn't answer it anymore. After thinking for a long time, he said to him: "Master has never thought about these questions.
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"However, at Yan Po's level, fighting with others, you still have the opportunity to make mistakes. If you use the wrong spell for a while, you still have the opportunity to make amends."
"Master, at this level, no one dares to make a mistake when encountering an equally matched opponent. If he misses a move, he will die and there is no way to verify it. You can only rely on yourself to verify these ideas of yours. Hu Qi
What a terrible idea."
Nayunsogu Shenye did not scold his apprentice because he was too whimsical, nor did he try to control the master's dignity and use some vague words to explain it. Instead, he directly said that he had never thought about it and encouraged Yan Xi.
Verify it yourself.
This surprised Yan Xi. He thanked the teacher for his guidance and continued to observe the fighting between the two sides.
But he already knew in his heart that this fight would definitely end in nothing.
The man in yellow's Wutu Qi is the strongest. If Yan Po can't break through the opponent's Qi, he will never win.
However, the shortcomings of Wutu's true energy are also very obvious. The speed of swinging the scroll in time is too slow, and the true energy is connected to itself, so it cannot attack as far as a flying sword.
As long as Yan Po doesn't make mistakes or make rash advances, the man in yellow will never be able to attack him with his Wutu Qi.
After all, Yan Po was also an authentic swordsman from Baidi Temple, and he had passed through a powerful enemy again. How could he make a mistake?
If the two sides continue to fight like this, they will only consume their true energy and waste time.
When Gu Shen Ye saw Yan Xi watching the fight for a while, he thought for a while and asked some questions at first, but then he stopped asking questions. A look of disapproval gradually appeared on his face, he coughed and asked: "Disciple,
Who do you think will win in this battle of wits?"
Yan Xi truthfully stated his opinion. Gushen Ye was slightly surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to have such insight."
"My teacher also feels that it is indeed difficult to tell the winner between Yan Po and the opponent, but it is not as precise as you think."
Yan Xi said: "Master, if your skills were equal to these two, what kind of magic would you use to win?"
Ceres God Ye thought for a while and said: "Maybe I can win with swordsmanship."
"The Hanxia Qi of our Xueshan Sect is more useful against the enemy than the Wutu Qi. Whether it is against Yan Po or that boy in yellow, we have a better chance of winning. However, when I was young, I focused on swordsmanship.
Hanxia Zhenqi only started to dabble in it later, and when her skills are comparable to theirs, she won't be able to use these methods."
In the mirror light, there was a sudden change. A black cloud moved from far to near. In the black cloud, countless evil spirits roared and rushed towards Yan Po and the man in yellow, including the White Emperor's seven peaches and plums.
Bai Yue hurriedly raised the small bowl in his hand, and a golden cloud rolled up, resisting the black cloud evil spirit, but it seemed extremely difficult.
He took action and naturally protected Yan Po and his junior brothers and sisters, but he would not protect the man in yellow.
The Wutu Qi of the man in yellow was very mysterious in resisting Yan Po's flying sword. However, after holding on for a moment in the black clouds, he was overwhelmed by the evil spirits of the black clouds and disappeared immediately.
I don't know if it was refined by the black cloud, or if it also turned into an evil spirit in the black cloud.
Ceres Ye shouted: "Why did this old guy come out too?"
"I have to rescue people, my disciple, please stay alone for a while."
The Ceres God Leaf transformed into a strange light and disappeared in an instant. As soon as he left, the mirror light also went out. Yan Xi could not see the battle situation, and was quite concerned about it. He secretly thought: "This person who came here looks like a great devil! No!"
Know where it comes from.”
"It's a pity that Master is gone and I can't see the real scene. The most exciting and exciting scenes can only be described in words when Master comes back."
"I don't know. It's taboo for him to wear a camera on his head."
Just as Yan Xi was recalling which camera had better performance, the phone rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Zhao Qijin's video call.
When the video call was connected, what he saw was not Zhao Qijin's big face, but black clouds rolling in the sky. He heard the other person shouting: "Help me, help me quickly!"