However, this encounter caused Yun Xiao, who had already reached the eighth-level intermediate pulse demon, to lose control of his physical strength. He stepped back four or five steps in a row, and then he stood firm with the stake and raised his head.
He had a look of surprise on his face.
This time, the sneak attack behind Yun Xiao was not a human being, but a fog spirit that was much taller than the previous eighth-level high-level fog spirit.
And judging from the power of the blow that knocked him back four or five steps, Yun Xiao has reason to believe that it must be several times more powerful than the eighth-level high-level fog spirit.
"A half-step ninth-level fog spirit!"
With the power of Yun Xiao's soul, he immediately sensed the aura emanating from the fog spirit. Combined with the somewhat chaotic aura in his body, he no longer had any doubts and murmured.
"This bastard is really unlucky!"
Seeing the scene here, Bai Wushuang's face was full of excitement and pride. In his opinion, the half-step ninth-level foreign spirit came to Yunxiao. I'm afraid this kid who had angered him several times would not be able to survive.
One hour and three quarters.
boom!
However, just when Bai Wushuang was extremely excited and emotional, a strong force suddenly hit him from behind, causing his expression to change suddenly, because he suddenly realized that he was too happy too early.
Bang!
In desperation, Bai Wushuang made the same move as Yun Xiao just now. When a strong force invaded his whole body, he felt his body shake, and then he couldn't stand at all, and he retreated in succession.
After seven or eight steps, the whole body's aura was already in chaos.
"Another half-step ninth-level mist spirit!"
Bai Wushuang, who had taken seven or eight steps back, had extremely strong soul power. However, feeling the steps he had taken back, he suddenly realized that at least in terms of physical strength, he did not seem to be Yun Xiao's opponent.
ah.
After all, they were both half-step ninth-level fog spirits, and both sides were caught off guard and were attacked by surprise. However, Yun Xiao only took four or five steps back, while Bai Wushuang took seven or eight steps back. The superiority of the two was obvious.
What's more, just now Yun Xiao pushed Mo Qing away more than Bai Wushuang. From this point of view, the gap between the two may be even greater.
"Damn it!"
Bai Wushuang, who just now was gloating that Yunxiao was attacked by a half-step ninth-level alien spirit, followed in the former's footsteps in the blink of an eye.
The mist spirit that reached the half-step ninth level was not something he could handle easily, so he could only put away his anger, muster up his energy, and deal with the tyrannical half-step ninth-level alien spirit first.
Bang!
Just when Bai Wushuang and Yun Xiao were entangled by the half-step ninth-level fog spirit, a figure also fell out from the other side of the mountain top. Judging from its green clothes and green robe, it was not from the Tiandu Academy.
Who is Ye Ku, the first genius?
I don’t know how Ye Ku was forced here, but with his peak strength in the Yuan Realm, coupled with his mid-level pulse refining level, he was able to force him to the point where he was rarely able to fight back, and it was obviously a strong person.
A fog spirit that has reached half-step to the ninth level.
"Junior sister Mo Qing, are you okay?"
Just after Ye Ku was forced here, two figures slowly emerged. One of them, a graceful figure, quickly approached. It was Liu Hanyi who also came from Qianlong Continent.
As for the other one, it was naturally Si Mo, the second-day talent at Tiandu Hospital. It is worth mentioning that Liu Qingchen, the second-day talent at the hospital, did not appear here that day.
Thinking about it, Liu Qingchen, who had lost an arm, had no confidence that he could reach the top. Moreover, even if he reached the top, he asked himself that he would not be able to win over Ye Kuyunxiao and others. The greater possibility would be to give up his small life.
Send it to this treasure mountain.
Therefore, Liu Qingchen should have found a safe place and waited for the end of the half-month period in the Treasure Refining Hall. Then he would be able to be directly teleported out of the Treasure Refining Hall without being threatened by Yun Xiao or Ye Ku.
Speaking of which, at the top of the mountain, except for the three half-step ninth-level fog spirits, there were no other fog spirits. Therefore, Liu Hanyi, Mo Qing, and Simo were not attacked, and their eyes were fixed on them.
Looking at the three battles going on over there.
Looking at this, the three of them couldn't help but be secretly shocked. The half-step ninth-level fog spirit was really no small matter. Even Bai Wushuang and Ye Ku, who were at the peak of the Seeking Yuan Realm, were obviously suppressed, and their cultivation abilities could not be used. It seemed that
Somewhat frustrated.
But leaving Liu Hanyi and Mo Qing aside, when Si Mo's eyes turned to another battlefield, a pair of eyes almost burst out of his sockets.
Because compared to Bai Wushuang and Ye Ku who were suppressed, the young man who was only in the middle stage of Seeking Yuan Realm, the young man who had just joined Lian Yun Mountain, actually fought equally with the half-step ninth-level Wuling, with a gap between offense and defense.
, seems to be more chic and casual than Bai Wushuang and Ye Ku.
Until now, Si Mo had only seen Yun Xiao's pulse refining technique. He only had an intuitive idea of its combat power when he heard that Yun Xiao had broken Liu Qingchen's arm at the entrance to Jubao Mountain.
learn.
Si Mo had always believed that Yun Xiao was able to break one of Liu Qingchen's arms just by using some trickery. But now, in the face-to-face battle with the alien spirit, real swords and guns, it was impossible to use tricks at all.
At least Si Mo asked himself, as a poisonous genius in the late stage of Seeking Yuan Realm, if he faced the half-step ninth-level fog spirit alone, he might not be able to hold on for ten moves and would be defeated.
From this point of view, although Si Mo is superior to Yun Xiao in terms of pulse energy cultivation, there is no comparison in terms of combat power.
In fact, if it were a half-step ninth-level pulse demon, or a half-step human powerhouse in the prone state, Yun Xiao would never fight as easily as in front of him. What he holds is the power of the ice-cold ancestral veins.
That’s all.
No matter how tyrannical the fog spirit is, as long as it is touched by the power of Yun Xiao's ice-cold ancestral veins, it will probably not suffer the fate of walking around. Therefore, while flashing and moving, the fog spirit is trying its best to avoid interacting with Yun Xiao.
Touch it with your left hand to prevent yourself from being frozen into an ice sculpture.
But since he had such an advantage, how could Yun Xiao not use it to the extreme? His left hand was constantly rhythmic, and he often swung out from an extremely tricky angle. He gave way several times, and the half-step ninth-level mist
Spirits are impossible to guard against.
After all, half-step ninth-level spirits are not real ninth-level spirits, so the power of the earth they can mobilize is still the essence of the earth, and they have not reached the level where a real powerhouse in the Volcano Realm can make the power of the earth surrender.
In terms of combat power alone, the foreign spirits may be more powerful than the Pulse Demon of the same level, but when they encounter some mutually reinforcing special forces, the combat power they can exert will be greatly reduced.
For example, the fog spirit formed by the mist of Jubao Mountain can easily deal with ordinary human cultivators, even top geniuses of Lianyun Mountain like Bai Wushuang Ye Ku.
But this half-step ninth-level Wu Ling met Yun Xiao, a monster who didn't follow common sense, and the ice power was very different from the ordinary ice power.
A special power that can pose a great threat.
It was under such circumstances that Yun Xiao, a young man in the middle stage of the Yuan Seeking Realm, was actually much more relaxed and casual than the two veteran top geniuses of Lian Yun Mountain who were at the peak of the Seeking Yuan Realm. Moreover, it seemed that he was half a step ahead.
The level of fog spirit was suppressed.
After all, the intelligence of a foreign spirit cannot be compared with that of a human being, let alone a genius monster like Yun Xiao who has lived in two lifetimes. Therefore, its ending may have been doomed from the moment it sneaked up on Yun Xiao.
Bang!
At a certain moment, Wu Ling's round fist hit Yun Xiao's left chest with great precision, causing Liu Hanyi and Mo Qing not far away to let out a cry of surprise.
Just now, the two women could clearly sense that Yun Xiao seemed to have the upper hand. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, the foreign spirit directly hit Yun Xiao? They believed that with the physical strength of this half-step ninth-level foreign spirit,
, I am afraid that Yun Xiao will not be able to eat anymore and will have to walk away.
But what the two women and Si Mo didn't see was that when the fog spirit attack just came, an earthy yellow lotus suddenly appeared on Yun Xiao's left chest, which was a special form of ground surge.
Stone lotus armor.
In fact, this was the result of Yun Xiao's intention. He didn't want to spend too much energy with this half-step ninth-level fog spirit, so he used himself as bait. This fog spirit, which was not very intelligent, finally caught him.
The way.
Needless to say, the defensive power of the Earthly Emerging Stone Armor. Coupled with Yunxiao's body, which is comparable to an eighth-level intermediate pulse demon, even though this half-step ninth-level fog spirit is powerful, it is still more than half removed by the Earthly Emerging Stone Armor.
When the power entered Yun Xiao's body again, it could no longer do much harm to him.
Since the other party had been fooled, Yun Xiao naturally couldn't let go of this perfect opportunity. Taking advantage of the moment when the ninth-level fog spirit was slightly dazed, the five fingers of his left hand had already lightly patted his right shoulder, and the Binghan Ancestor
The power of the pulse struck out, causing the figure of the mist spirit to suddenly freeze.
After all, this fog spirit has not reached the true ninth level, so under the stimulation of Yun Xiao's ancestral power in his left arm, one of his right arms first turned into an ice arm, and then under the raging cold air, a
The crystal clear ice sculpture appeared in the eyes of the onlookers.
"Is this... the end?"
Apart from Liu Hanyi and Mo Qing, two partners who had great confidence in Yun Xiao, Si Mo's eyes almost went straight. He originally thought that this was a fight between dragons and tigers, but no matter how many tricks the young man had, he would still be counting.
Only after a hundred moves can you gradually gain the upper hand, right?
Didn't you see that Ye Ku and Bai Wushuang, who were at the peak of the Seeking Realm over there, were both suppressed by the half-step ninth-level aliens and couldn't take care of themselves? Why was this young man who was only in the middle stage of the Seeking Realm so overwhelmingly able to defeat the half-step ninth-level aliens?
What if the spirit defeats the living being?
Thinking of this, Si Mo couldn't help but have a flash of fear in his eyes, especially when he saw the vague cold breath on Yun Xiao's left hand, he couldn't bear to go against this young man in rough clothes.