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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters without leaves

 Li Yan just raised his eyelids, glanced at those people, and then said calmly, "Those are just things that disturb the mind. Fellow Daoist Wang only needs to use his spiritual power to get rid of them. If he wants to recover, he can take some narcotics at the same time."

Just the elixir to clear your mind will be enough."

The poisonous mist that Li Yan mixed with the "Quicksand Technique" just now is really the weaker toxin in the fragmented poison body. It can cause psychedelic and fainting effects, and it does not cause great damage to the body.

What's more, after Wang Ning took two puffs, Li Yan cast a spell to take back the "Quicksand Technique" and did not let Wang Ning continue to inhale the poisonous mist, which meant that he was dizzy in the head and sick in the heart.

Sure enough, Wang Ning had raised her bright wrist and waved to those people. After Li Yan removed the yellow mist, she could feel the spiritual power in her body slowly returning to operation.

After signaling to those people, Wang Ning no longer cared about others, and then sat cross-legged, took out a few emerald green pills, swallowed them in his belly, and immediately vomited them up.

At this time, two groups of people in the air had landed in the courtyard again, but everyone looked at Wang Ning with very suspicious eyes. They had just seen that Wang Ning had the upper hand and was constantly attacking. He was so defeated.

baffling.

Even though Wang Ning was surrounded by the detonation of Li Yan's "Quicksand Technique" at that time, according to common sense, Wang Ning's cultivation level was higher than that of Li Yan, and she had already taken precautions.

The poison contained in Li Yan's "Quicksand Technique" couldn't have caused Wang Ning to admit defeat in just two breaths before it exploded into yellow mist.

Especially after Li Yan explained, the people around him became even more suspicious. Some people even wondered whether Wang Ning had known Li Yan before and was deliberately helping him.

Otherwise, phantom poisons like this that disrupt the mind usually do not have a strong corrosive effect in order to invade quietly. The spiritual shield has a good protective effect on them. How could Wang Ning fall into the opponent's plot so easily?

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Gong Yuantai, who was standing far away, said nothing and turned a deaf ear to the comments of the people around him.

He also didn't see clearly how Wang Ning was poisoned just now. He is also an expert in using poison. In his case, after Wang Ning was prepared, he had to find another opportunity or use other more toxic poisons.

It is possible for the other party to be tricked.

He was standing in the air just now, and he keenly felt something was wrong with the yellow mist rising in the courtyard, and quietly used his spiritual power to capture it.

If it was what he imagined, there was something wrong with the yellow mist, but it was just the psychedelic monk's mind, and the spiritual shield could protect it.

At that time, Gong Yuantai was a little disappointed with Li Yan's methods. He even felt that it was ridiculous for him to regard the other party as his opponent. However, the result surprised Gong Yuantai. He did not understand Li Yan.

How did you calculate Wang Ning?

Gong Yuantai didn't show any of this, but he was repeatedly deducing in his mind how he should take action if it were him.

Qiao Baiye and others on the other side looked at Li Yan with complicated eyes.
There is caution, there is confusion, there is surprise.

Bro tied up the backpack on his shoulders with both hands, and thought to himself, "He is still as the young master said before. This person is by no means as ordinary as he seems on the surface. Sure enough, he still can't see through it."

Li Yan looked at Wang Ning who was expelling the poison with an indifferent look on his face. The poison he used to deal with Wang Ning just now was slightly considered. The reason was that Li Yan himself was not good at cracking the poisonous body.

He only has three kinds of antidotes, which were researched with great effort when he was in the sect. If one of them is not good, it may kill the female cultivator in front of him.

Therefore, his method was also very simple. During the explosion of yellow mist, he quietly used the two secret techniques of "Sneaking Night Hidden" and "Feng Chongtian", which allowed Li Yan to use these two trump cards at the same level.

Among them, Wang Ning was also unlucky.

Since refining a trace of "Immortal Phoenix" essence and blood, Li Yan's "Feng Soaring" speed has increased again, reaching an incredible level.

Li Yan believed that if he met the middle-stage Jindan demon cultivator again, he would be able to get close to him and launch a sudden attack before the opponent could capture the spatial fluctuations. This could be said to be the biggest leap in Li Yan's strength during this retreat.

The actual distance between him and Wang Ning just now was actually only about thirty feet. Coupled with the yellow mist hiding it, Li Yan's attack was even more concealed and silent.

Li Yan was already at Wang Ning's side the moment she launched her attack. Wang Ning was unaware of it. The spiritual shield on her body was useful against ordinary attacks, but it was not suitable for Li Yan's non-human body.

In other words, it is as fragile as paper.

But Li Yan just stretched out his finger, stroked it a little, first stopped the swimming fish sword, revealing a gap, and then lightly poked her shoulder again.

Then she poked a small hole in the spiritual shield outside her body, and Huang Wu entered Wang Ning's spiritual shield.

Then Li Yan's figure flashed and returned to the place where he was originally standing.

When he finished all this, the afterimage of the place was still in a solid state. When his true body had returned to his original position, the spiritual consciousness of the nearby monks could not keep up with Li Yan's speed, as if he had never left.

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Among all the monks present, Li Yan had been standing dozens of feet away and detonating the "Quicksand Technique", while Wang Ning was strangely poisoned and dizzy.

"Fellow Daoist Wei's disciples are indeed extraordinary."

"It only takes seven or eight breaths to determine the winner. The disciples of Lushui Sect are extremely strong. Li Yan's methods are serious!"

In the cave, several Jindan monks came out one after another. Although they were all gathered now, they still wanted to see the battle in the "Blue Bat Camp".

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After all, everyone knew that Wei Zhongran's magic power was unfathomable, and it was better to meet him than to meet him. Of course, they wanted to see how his disciples were doing. However, the winner was decided in a matter of seconds in this fight, which quickly made the few Jin who knew Lushuimen

Brother Dan felt a little unreal.

After a little discussion, some people in the cave congratulated, some smiled, and some were silent, but their eyes were shining brightly when they looked at Wei Zhongran.

Many of these people have reached the middle and late stages of Golden Elixir. They just vaguely sensed that Li Yan seemed to have moved, and his figure just disappeared, and then solidified again.

As for Wang Ning, his spiritual power fluctuated for a while before he was caught. The rest of them didn't see any flaws based on their cultivation.

There were two early-stage Jindan monks in this cave who obviously had some unnatural expressions on their faces, and their hearts were filled with mixed feelings, because they didn't even feel anything unusual about Li Yan.

These two people are both golden elixir monks from ordinary sects. They can cultivate to this level. Compared with other monks of the same generation who have not condensed the golden elixir, they are already immortals and mortals, and they are superior.

The more they come into contact with the monks from the major sects, the more they feel unbearable. The skills they practice are so inferior and their foundations are too different.

Wei Zhongran's face was calm, and nothing could be seen. It seemed that everything was under his control, but he was also surprised in his heart.

This was the first time he really saw Li Yan fighting with someone.

"This is a phenomenon that only occurs when a certain kind of movement reaches the extreme. If Li Yan does not want to attack the opponent, but his spiritual power will be revealed during the attack, if it is just to hide and escape, his figure will only be illusory and real.

In just one thought, this point can bury all the monks here. Whether you can detect it is another matter.

No wonder Li Yan was able to delay that demon cultivator for nearly twenty breaths, just by relying on this movement technique to escape and deal with the opponent. Who taught him this movement technique?

This... is definitely not owned by our Demon Sect, but why have I never heard of this kind of body cultivation method... Could it be..."

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Wei Zhongran's mind, and he remembered what Li Yan once said about the essence and blood of the "Immortal Phoenix", and he understood a lot in an instant.

"This is the only explanation. But it doesn't mean that refining a certain kind of essence and blood can obtain its inheritance. My disciple's luck is too incredible."

Until this time, Wei Zhongran believed that Li Yan had never practiced Qiongqi Purgatory Technique.

The few monks who looked at Wei Zhongran were all highly advanced in cultivation, so they did not point out that Li Yan might have cultivated some kind of magical power.

The first is that they don’t want to make the two golden elixir monks embarrassed because they are seniors after all.

Second, Wei Zhongran didn't want to point it out. This might be a secret technique taught by Wei Zhongran, and he didn't want to elaborate more.
> Another point is that although Li Yan's movement is extremely fast, they don't feel that there is any threat, because as long as Li Yan is very close to them and has murderous intentions in his heart, they may sense it immediately.

Yan's attack is nothing more than throwing himself into a trap.

Of course they didn't know that Li Yan had used all his strength just now. It was estimated that they would only feel it when Li Yan attacked him.

This is Li Yan's principle of leaving three points in everything. There are so many golden elixir monks' spiritual consciousness in the sky, so he will be even more careful.

"Wei Zhongran is indeed a ferocious member of the Sprite Sect. You can tell by just looking at his overwhelming rage on the battlefield. His methods are bloody and vicious, and the disciples he teaches are also shocking."

Several people thought of it in their hearts.

In the courtyard of the Qing Sixteenth Team, Wang Ning had already stood up in just ten breaths. She took another deep look at Li Yan. She just shook her head lightly to the few people who came around to inquire with concern and did not say anything.

Too much explanation.

Because even though his mind had regained consciousness, he still couldn't figure out what kind of magic Li Yan used to defeat him so easily.

Wang Ning felt a little frustrated. She had always thought that she was not inferior to any of the four monks of the same level, and was even slightly better than them.

Therefore, even if Lushuimen participated in some competitions between the four major sects, she was not interested and focused on her cultivation, hoping to form a golden elixir as soon as possible. Then would be the time for her to truly shine.

After all, everyone below the Golden Core level is just an ant, and those competitions are just games for a group of low-level monks to brag about each other.

This time, since she was recruited, she certainly didn't want to be instigated by others, so she took a rare action, but the result made her feel depressed.

Li Yan on the other side didn't care much about Wang Ning, so he looked at Qiao Baiye and the others.

"Fellow Taoists, who will come next? Let's continue!"

After Qiao Baiye and the three of them looked at each other, Qiao Baiye was a little hesitant, while Broo shrank his neck even more, his eyes flickering.

The young man in purple who had remained silent took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Then it's up to me to learn the magical power of Fellow Daoist Li. Please give me some advice, Fellow Daoist Li!"

After that, he slowly walked to the center of the venue.

"Wuye, a casual cultivator!"

As soon as Wu Ye finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound in the venue, and even Wang Ning raised her head from her meditation. She had felt that this man was silent and gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.

"So it's him!" Wang Ning murmured to himself, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect this person to appear in his team. I heard that few people in Wuye have seen his true face, even in the ten

Among the monks in the area under the jurisdiction of Buyuan, he is also a very mysterious existence among the foundation-building monks.


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