Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh despicable
Under the same level of cultivation, the strength of a practitioner is often determined by the secret technique practiced.
As for secret techniques, most of them are various weird and secret methods of true energy.
Many powerful sects have remained strong in the past hundreds of years because they have some unique methods that others do not know and cannot practice, and they can defeat the enemy at a glance.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the secret technique of true essence is the standard that distinguishes the combat power of practitioners in the same realm.
Wanjuan Cave was a powerful practice place in the Northern Wei Dynasty for many years and possessed some powerful secret techniques.
The more powerful the true essence secret technique, the more difficult it is to practice and comprehend.
He was the leader among them, but he never expected that he would encounter practitioners who simply ignored his true energy methods.
Before, he was a very proud practitioner because he had almost no rivals among practitioners in the same realm and about the same age.
However, at this time, he was defeated with one punch.
How could he still be proud?
His head drooped.
He bowed to Lin Yi, who had just stood up, and then turned around.
He didn't say any words, not even a word of admitting defeat, but everyone knew that he had already admitted defeat.
The Northern Wei army on the shore opposite Zhongli's North Wall fell into silence again.
The soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who had cheered just now looked at the lonely figure of this practitioner, their faces gradually froze, and their hearts were even more uncomfortable than this practitioner's.
Some practitioners and the big shots on the luxurious chariots were originally relatively calm and indifferent, but at this moment they gradually became unbearable. The casualties of those ordinary soldiers were from both sides, which seemed very normal to them. However, such a person faced an army
The army's challenge humiliated all the practitioners of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
"I'm not afraid of flying swords! I'm not afraid of strength competitions. I'm not even afraid of true energy means. I'm not afraid of even fighting like this! Then what is he afraid of!"
A nobleman sitting on the chariot became angry. His voice broke the silence and echoed in the army: "If you don't understand, if you don't have a new way to win, then don't fight this person again!"
Listening to such a voice, many people's faces became even more ugly. This noble man came from a certain family in Luoyang. This time he came with the army to perform military exploits. He was also followed by several powerful practitioners, and even the noble man himself.
He is also a practitioner who has reached the Heaven-bearing Realm and is infinitely close to the Divine Mind Realm.
But at this time, the anger of this noble man was also very clear. Even this noble man and all the practitioners around him were unable to solve problems like Lin Yi.
"It's not just flying swords, strength, true energy means, endurance, even close combat skills are impossible, this person has Dan Mercury Sword, you also saw the footwork just now, he practices Cold Sword Mad Sword, and I
I heard that even Li Moxiao, who is known as the Little Martial Saint, was defeated by him."
About a stone's throw away from this angry nobleman from Luoyang, more than ten practitioners gathered together. These more than ten practitioners from the Northern Wei Dynasty were all wearing different costumes. Among them, two generals were wearing general armor.
The standards are obviously different, and they obviously come from different armies or training places.
The person speaking at this time was a young man dressed as a scribe wearing a moon-white gown.
He was very handsome, and even though he was traveling long distances, the hair on his head was not messy at all, and even the nails on his hands were neatly trimmed.
He frowned deeply and looked at Lin Yi standing on the pontoon, "Even judging from the speed of perception, it is definitely impossible. Judging from the judgment and reaction of this person holding the flying sword before, his perception will not be higher than ours."
Down."
"It's hard to lose both sides."
A middle-aged practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty who was wearing a crimson robe and looked like a formal official said in a cold voice: "He is wearing a heavenly treasure robe. Previously, he could easily withstand even the arrows from practitioners. His feet and hands were all damaged."
With the protective gear, the only weakness is his head, but since his perception may even exceed mine, it is almost impossible to hit his head. Strictly speaking, it is unfair for him to be so protected."
"It's unfair and we can't even mention it."
The handsome man wearing a moon-white gown smiled bitterly with emotion, "According to military information, he traveled a long distance from Taoist City and fought all night. Now he is fighting continuously. If it is unfair, he is more qualified to say no."
fair."
"Could it be that only practitioners in the spiritual realm can deal with him? If a practitioner in the spiritual realm takes action to deal with a junior like him, what's the difference between it and us running over him with an army and crushing him."
A general wearing heavy bronze armor became anxious and spoke angrily.
"This person is definitely not a reasonable practitioner, and we are all normal practitioners who practice under the laws of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." The face of the handsome man wearing a moon-white gown became extremely solemn and solemn, "We are
It is impossible for a normal practitioner to deal with an abnormal practitioner like him, unless he is a subordinate of Lord Demon Sect."
"Master Demon Sect's subordinates will not be dispatched by us, and we are even less likely to know when we will take action." The general who became anxious heard the words "Master Demon Sect" and quickly calmed down, saying in a cold voice.
"The most important thing is that we are all normal practitioners, but the current spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not normal." An unusually cold voice sounded, "I also want you to pursue glory without regrets, even after many years.
Looking back on this moment later, I will not feel guilty or have any shadow left in my heart. However, if this young Southern Dynasty practitioner can survive, in this spiritual wilderness, he will really become a monster. So you
If you have any insurmountable knots in your heart, you can put the blame on me. This is my order."
These practitioners suddenly looked back and saw that the person speaking was the military advisor who was leading the army at this time.
"Tuoba Chi, you go."
The military advisor's calm eyes fell on the two spiritual practitioners among these people. He finally selected one of them and said: "You are not famous, and your skills are good at concealing your true power. Go and kill him."
Without him, no one may be able to think that you must be a spiritual mind practitioner."
"If you feel uncomfortable, just think this is my order."
The military advisor said slowly: "If you feel despicable, it's not you who are despicable, it's me who is despicable."
All of these people are a little uncomfortable.
However, no one can disobey this military advisor's order, not even the two spiritual practitioners present at the moment.
The spiritual practitioner who was named by him took a deep breath and walked slowly away.
This is a practitioner wearing dark green soft armor who looks to be only in his thirties.
He came from Liangzhou in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Before that, he had never fought with the army.