The figure of a man with tiger stripes painted all over his body flashed and appeared in the area that Gu Luosheng had passed along the way.
He paused thoughtfully, played the spell, and sucked out all the scents in the air.
Although he is only an inner disciple, he does not have dual spiritual roots and cannot practice Feng Xing Ling Wen.
However, a sect that studies popular magic will naturally have other achievements.
For example, tiger-level inner disciples have mastered more or less advanced spells.
The so-called advanced magic is a technique that uses runes to realize the effect of dual spiritual power. It can be learned even if there is no corresponding spiritual root, but it will be extremely difficult.
As a result, he has mastered part of the power of wind and has extremely accurate breath perception.
Of course, the reason why it is called advanced magic and is not mainstream is that it naturally has huge flaws.
That is, it is too slow to use, often dozens or hundreds of times longer than the casting time of the person with the corresponding spiritual root.
This technique is only suitable for well-prepared positional battles and must not be used in fierce confrontations.
"It's starting to accelerate. Have you noticed me? Forget it, the distance is far enough!"
Yan Jin crossed his arms, turned his head, and heard the sound of bones cracking.
The tiger stripes all over his body lit up one after another, and there was a faint breeze.
This is a way to reduce the release time of advanced spells.
In Longhu Cave, there are countless methods.
Yan Jin stamped his feet, his anger erupted like a tiger's roar, and the roar instantly resounded for a thousand meters.
He disappeared from the spot at an extremely terrifying speed, chasing Gu Luosheng.
This startling movement naturally attracted the attention of a large number of monks. Some people were surprised and said: "That is the disciple of Longhudong. What are they doing? Such a big fight?"
This is an obvious fighting state!
Who are you chasing?
Someone's expression changed, he quietly hid his figure and followed him.
They had a hunch that something interesting was going on.
Many people seemed to have thought of something and quickly took out their transmission talismans, not knowing who they were sending a message to.
The information that the Longhudong disciples were chasing someone quickly spread and was known to all parties.
But Yan Jin doesn't care, he just wants to kill Gu Luosheng in an honest and fair manner, otherwise how can he attack Jiang Dongyun?
"Not good!"
Gu Luosheng was far away, but he also noticed these movements. He had no means of hiding and evading, and the methods of ordinary people to eliminate the aura were ineffective against Yan Jin. If he did not use the Moon Palace, he could only fight head-on.
He twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the figures of casual cultivators around him, which were not many but certainly not few, and gave up this tempting idea.
The Moon Palace is a trump card. If you are defeated, you still have time to escape. But if you take it out directly, you will be remembered for nothing. It is estimated that anyone will want to take action to seize the treasure.
Seeing the tiger-striped man running towards him, Gu Luosheng took out the teleportation talisman with his backhand and activated it.
If there are reinforcements, it will be in vain if you don't call them!
After all, this is an internal struggle within Longhu Cave, so he can't be polite if he can blame Jiang Dongyun.
Gu Luosheng also had his own thoughts: "After all, the cultivation level of the second level of Qi Refining is too low... If I can compete with this person, or even defeat this person, I should be able to gain a lot of fame and save myself a lot of trouble.
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The materials used in the Moon Palace are no more than a thousand spiritual stones, so it is not very attractive to big families.
As for those casual cultivators who are interested, he is not afraid of ordinary family cultivators. They can escape even if they can't be beaten. When the time comes, he will hide in the dark, but these people will be frightened.
"Ho! Roar!"
The tiger roared.
While running wildly, the tiger-shaped aura was looming, making a huge noise.
"Get away quickly, don't conflict with the people of the sect!"
"It's Yan Jin from Longhu Cave, and there is the Ji Zhu Family behind him!"
The casual cultivators along the way avoided each other and did not dare to stop him.
Whether it is the intimidating power of the sect or the intimidating power of the foundation-building family, they are existences that cannot be provoked by casual cultivators.
However, Yan Jin did not stop them from watching the battle, so many people did not leave because they wanted to die.
"It was a good show, but what happened? Did he want to kill someone?"
Someone's eyes were looking in the direction of Yan Jin.
As a result, I saw an old man with silver hair and black robe at the end.
The old man's aura was dim, and he was covered by a black robe. However, his left arm stretched out from the black robe, and the other side was empty, so it could be seen that this man only had one arm.
"Spirit Rain Technique!"
The old man played magic spells with one hand and created spiritual clouds, looking like he was preparing for war.
Is this the person Yan Jin is looking for?
"Yan Jin from Longhu Cave is said to have reached the ninth level of Qi refining and is about to build a foundation. He can be considered a genius..."
"Haha, it turns out that this is a conflict between Jiang Dongyun, Wang Zifeng and others. I didn't expect it to happen so quickly."
"But this person is just a casual cultivator who keeps insects. His strength is far inferior to that of Yan Jin. How dare he wait here?"
"Is there some hidden conspiracy?"
Someone held a high-quality telegraph and contacted Chengnai, along with the current address. Chengnai quickly sent the news back, letting him know the general outline of the matter.
Looking at the silver-haired old man who looked like he had a winning chance, he couldn't help but feel surprised.
The victory or defeat among monks is not entirely determined by their cultivation, and the displayed cultivation may not be true.
This person is wearing a black robe that isolates him from the fluctuations of his spiritual energy. Only when he gets close can he use his spiritual sense to accurately know his state.
As for his strength, whether he has a back-up plan is another matter. He can't just wait to die where he is, right?
"Jiang Dongyun and Wang Zifeng?"
"One inner sect and one direct descendant..."
"Oh, the fight is so obvious, the disciples of Longhudong are really interesting."
The monks who came from big families looked at this scene with a bit of ridicule.
No wonder it used to be an affiliated sect for so many years. It wanted to accept Jiang Dongyun as an inner disciple in an arrogant manner, but now that he has joined and suppressed him so obviously, he is creating enemies for himself.
Even if this is not the meaning of Longhudong, it is just related to a few direct disciples, I am afraid it is still a huge hidden danger, and it may explode at any time...
Perhaps the Longhudong family has a great cause and does not care about this loss.
Obviously, he doesn't care what outsiders think of Wang Zifeng and his subordinates.
Finally, Yan Jin stopped running wildly and locked his eyes on the old man in black robe standing on the mountain peak, looking at him indifferently.
A second-level waste in the Qi refining stage dares to pretend here, it’s really a long time since I’ve been alive...
Yan Jin couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile: "Old man, it seems you are very confident... In this case, I have to resolve the battle slowly."
"Let me crush you bone by bone!"
"boom!"
There are no fancy spells involved in the burst of spiritual power, it just simply strengthens the body.
The powerful spiritual power in the late stage of Qi refining is like white mist wrapping around the whole body, compressing the atmosphere, and one can feel the tremor even from a hundred meters away.
"Such a powerful spiritual power, when released alone, will produce astonishing pressure..."
Gu Luosheng's thoughts flashed across his mind. He didn't care too much. His hands were full of middle-grade spiritual storage rings. Now he was entering the spiritual root recovery, and the blue spiritual lines spread on his forehead, comprehensively increasing the strength of his body and spiritual power.