Eight hundred and fortieth chapters eight-arm surgery repair
"Revenge? Humph! You're not worthy! I'm here this time to compete for the title of champion of the Heaven and Earth Realm in the Battle of Beidou! To establish an immortal reputation for our Jiu Xuan Sect!"
Feng Lingyue's face was full of pride!
"It turns out that there is also a shady story in this Battle of Beidou!"
The so-called fairness is just a cover after all, especially in the preliminaries, someone can secretly manipulate the order of the duel!
"This is... the eight-armed magic cultivator of the Jiu Xuan Sect! Dad, you really did not hesitate to use any means to win this bet!"
There was a gloomy look on Nangong Fenghua's face.
Eight-armed martial arts cultivation is a well-known sect in the entire world! This does not belong to a certain person, but to a family, an ancient inheritance!
At critical moments, they can transform into eight arms, pinch seals at the same time, and transform into many seals!
Each arm can be transformed into a magic spell!
Eight arms and eight spells appear at the same time, each one is extremely powerful!
It is said that the eight-arm magic cultivator also has magical powers and can integrate the eight magic arts with each other!
There are nine peerless mystical powers in the Nine Mysteries Sect!
This eight-armed magic cultivator is one of them! "The sea of suffering is endless, but turning back is the end! Girl, you have the idea of getting out of dad's control, dad understands it very well! But if the person you choose doesn't even have a little eight-armed
If you can't even handle it with martial arts, then how can we, dad, rest assured that you can do it?
How about taking care of yourself after leaving the protection of the Nangong family?"
Nangong Jie's face was cold, and his emotions could not be seen! He admitted in disguise that all this was his arrangement.
Nangong Fenghua's face became increasingly ugly.
It is really difficult for Fang Yue to deal with this eight-armed magician, unless he can stop the opponent from taking action!
In the forest, Fang Yue and Feng Lingyue have already started fighting!
Feng Lingyue was a typical magic cultivator, so she naturally distanced herself, and a series of magic techniques fell down!
Meteorites the size of houses crashed down, trailing long flame tails behind them. The temperature was so high that the space began to distort!
This is an indiscriminate attack!
Feng Lingyue wanted to use the power of thunder to kill Fang Yue directly!
The flame in this meteorite is the fire of darkness. Even the strong men in the reincarnation realm dare not touch it. Otherwise, if they are even slightly contaminated, their souls will be scattered and they will fall in an instant!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Along with the meteorite falling to the ground.
The whole earth is trembling!
Fang Yue said nothing, pinched his fingerprints and fought back with magic!
You know the magic, why are you bullying me for not understanding it?
Using the same spell, Fang Yue also summoned huge meteorites to fall from the sky!
However, his meteorite contains the aura of the Avenue of Earth and the Avenue of Fire. Although it is not very strong, it is only the first level of realm. However, with the spells of Dao Yun and the spells without Dao Yun,
It’s just different!
Feng Lingyue's meteorites had no direction or purpose. They fell completely disorderly and attacked immediately!
Such a fall is extremely powerful, but most of the energy is wasted!
And Fang Yue's meteorites were all concentrated in the direction of Feng Lingyue, as if he was equipped with a GPS tracker, chasing him relentlessly, as if he would not give up until he was killed!
Also falling, Fang Yue's hordes chase after Feng Lingyue!
Feng Lingyue was stunned at first, and then summoned a layer of ice cover to resist Fang Yue's meteorite attack!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Those falls collided with the ice cover!
On the top of the cover, fine cracks began to appear!
"Fang Yue, you deserve to die!"
The leisurely and arrogant look before Feng Lingyue disappeared in an instant! It was replaced by a furious rage!
He was originally a well-known martial arts cultivator in the Jiu Xuan Sect, and he was proud of his strength in martial arts cultivation!
However, the Fang Yue in front of him actually chose to fight against himself with his magic skills! His understanding and mastery of magic skills were even better than his!
"Hey, I didn't expect that this kid really has some skills!"
In front of the big screen, Nangong Jie stroked his beard!
There was a look of surprise on his face.
The spells performed by Fang Yue have gone beyond the understanding of spells by ordinary practitioners at the heaven and earth level!
In general, the most important thing in practicing magic at the heaven and earth level is the power of each magic. What you study is how to superimpose vitality on your own magic to make it more powerful!
But only after they reach a higher level will they realize that this is actually a stupid and wrong route!
Real magic cultivation is about the manipulation of magic. No matter how powerful the magic you cast is, it will be in vain if you can't focus on the opponent.
Although Nangong Jie did not follow the path of martial arts cultivation, he had already become a saint after all. He had never eaten pork, but had he not seen a pig running?
He once sat down and discussed with some Ming practitioners in martial arts and verified this issue repeatedly!
It's just that the vast majority of art practitioners at the level of heaven and earth realm and wheel rotation realm have difficulty getting out of this misunderstanding. Many times, even with the guidance of famous teachers, they can't!
Because at this stage, it is much easier to improve the power of the spell than to improve the control.
Only when the soul reaches the level of Yin and Yang and undergoes a qualitative leap and transformation, will the magic become more dexterous and controllable!
Nangong Jie is not absolutely convinced that Fang Yue has opinions and hopes that he will lose.
After all, this is the person chosen by his daughter, and he also hopes to be better!
This is a very contradictory mentality as a father.
It’s unclear, it’s unclear!
"Hmph! Fang Yue's strength is definitely not something that this little eight-armed martial arts cultivator can stop! The person I selected will at least have no problem entering the semi-finals!"
Nangong Fenghua has great confidence in Fang Yue.
Because of her keen spiritual sense, she always feels inexplicably frightened when she is around Fang Yue!
"Oh? If you are so confident, then I will wait and see!"
Nangong Jie smiled slightly and turned to look at the screen.
Feng Lingyue finally blocked Fang Yue's last meteorite after shattering three ice shields.
Feng Lingyue's face was gloomy. If this was a magic debate, he would have lost.
His cultivation level is four steps higher than Fang Yue's!
Fang Yue is at the fourth level of heaven and earth realm and he is at the eighth level of heaven and earth realm!
But Fang Yue needs three spells of the same realm to counteract and block Fang Yue's spell at the heaven and earth level. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell the difference at a glance!
However, this is not a matter of magic.
It doesn’t matter what level you are in, as long as you can win, that’s it!
A hint of excitement appeared on Feng Lingyue's face. When he thought that a talented martial artist was about to die in his hands, his heart was filled with excitement!
"Eight arms, come out!"
Feng Lingyue is an eight-armed magician!
Eight arms appear from behind!
"Fang Yue, being able to die under the inheritance of my eight-armed martial artist is considered your blessing!"
A look of pride appeared on Feng Lingyue's face!
The number of spells is increased eight times.
Even if you don’t have strong control power, you can still punch your teacher to death and blast this Fang Yue to death!’’
Fang Yue was silent.
Feng Lingyue thought Fang Yue was afraid!
"Hahaha, Fang Yue, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? No one who has offended our Jiuxuan Sect is destined to end well..."
Feng Lingyue chattered endlessly.
Fang Yue suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Lingyue.
"Are you sure you're not deformed?"
Ling Fengyue's words stopped abruptly.
I was choked by Fang Yue's words and couldn't even utter a single word!
What is this idea?
How could I be deformed!
This is my ultimate killing move, okay?
What kind of brain circuits do you have and what kind of eyesight do you have!
"Eight-armed magic practice! The magic is like rain!"
Feng Lingyue looked gloomy and decided not to talk to Fang Yue anymore.
Let this humble mortal repent in the rain of magic!
Eight arms, each making a seal.
Different brilliance shines from different handprints!
Thunder and lightning, meteorites, ice cones, wind blades...
All kinds of spells are roaring towards us. This spell is as fast as a rainstorm and densely packed, making people breathless!
Fang Yue stood in the rainstorm, raised his eyelids, and said disdainfully.
"Do you know what my nickname is?"
"I'm called a magic machine gun!"
"For you to use this method to deal with me, isn't it a bit like using a big knife in front of Guan Gong!"
Fang Yue's voice fell.
A Tao spell was formed in the void, and they were born out of thin air on Fang Yue's body.
A total of hundreds of spells are brewing at the same time!
"One thought makes a law!"
Feng Lingyue suddenly felt that her breathing was not smooth!
A thought creates a spell, and the spell is cast instantly.
He can also do this, but he can cast spells instantly, which are at the acquired level.
I was exhausted, and the ability to cast one or two first-level and second-level innate realm spells was already the limit!
But this Fang Yue is actually brewing spells at the heaven and earth level, and they are all instantaneous!
Feng Lingyue felt as if someone's invisible hand was holding her throat!
"This is fake, it must be fake!"
Feng Lingyue said with a hysterical roar.
He doesn't believe that someone can create spells at the level of heaven and earth with just one thought, and all of them are spells at the level of heaven and earth!
If all the magic cultivators in the city can do this, then what value and necessity does their eight-arm magic cultivator have?
Feng Lingyue's eyes turned red, and she controlled those spells to hit Fang Yue more violently.
However, in front of Fang Yue, the earth's rock barriers broke through the ground, and the tough rocks shone with a faint metallic texture!
All the spells were blocked by those earth rock barriers, one side was broken and another was born again!
It seems as if it is endless and endless!
"A hundred magics come to the dust!"
Fang Yue’s majestic treasure!
One hundred spells at the heaven and earth level are brewed and completed!
All kinds of spells, colorful, are rushing towards Feng Lingyue!
"No!"
Feng Lingyue put up protective shields, but they had no effect at all.
The protective shield on all sides looked like it was made of paper and was easily punctured!
Immediately afterwards, Feng Lingyue, a generation of magic cultivation genius, disappeared into the ocean of magic like a vast ocean!
A figure fell down.
This is an old man with gray hair and a gray robe, giving people an inexplicable sense of majesty!
"I announce that Fang Yuesheng wins this game! He gets 2 points for winning in a row, and 5 points for winning against the weak. The next game will start in three hours, players please be ready!"
The old man's voice fell to the ground and was about to disappear.
Fang Yue grabbed the opponent's shoulders!
"Player Fang Yue, what are you going to do? Please let go and respect the game and the referee!"
The old man's negative emotions were overwhelming.
After being a referee for so many years, this is the first time someone dares to stop the referee! Let go, can't we say what we have to say?