Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 117: Yuan Shaoyang
Although he had some doubts about Qian Hu's condition, he couldn't care about it now that he was in danger. After Qian Hu's figure disappeared, Kong Laosan looked at the surrounding Liudan River, which was as yellow as ever.
Two flashes of strange color flashed, and then he shook his head and patted his waist gently. A small boat covered in bone white and covered with runes landed on his palm. It was the demon bone spirit boat controlled by Yu Chuanhua.
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When they were leaving, Yu Chuanhua gave this spiritual boat as a gift. When Kong Laosan accepted it, he didn't think so much about it, but now it is just in use.
Half a month later, a green rainbow shot from a distance. The blue light faded, and Kong Laosan's figure was revealed, landing outside a wasteland.
There was nothing else around except some scattered dead trees. He looked at the void behind him, his face was a little gloomy, and his aura was also a little disordered.
The reason why he took the risk of crossing the Liudan River and leaving Jicheng was to guard against Yuan Shaoyang's pursuit. However, he never expected that he would be overtaken by Yuan Shaoyang not long after leaving Jicheng.
Of course, if it is an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, Kong Laosan's current strength is not bad. He holds the ghost weapon Broken Sword, and even a strong foundation-building cultivator must avoid its sharp edge. However, as the young master of Burning Sky Valley, Yuan Shaoyang has
Not only did the spirit weapon have many treasures, but its own strength had already reached the level of foundation building. What was even more unexpected was that the opponent actually had a damaged magic weapon hidden on his body, which easily blocked the power of the ghost sword.
After escaping for half a month, the people behind him were chasing after him like gangrene. At this moment, Kong Laosan stayed in this wasteland, just to test the opponent's strength and see what happened. After all,
The spiritual power consumed to activate a magic weapon is extremely powerful. If the other party cannot activate it again, I don't mind killing the opponent.
With this thought in his mind, Kong Laosan gradually calmed down. In less than half a cup of tea, a red light flashed in the sky, and a figure also landed not far away from Kong Laosan. It was Yuan Shaoyang, the young master of Fentian Valley.
"Hmph, why don't you run away? Steal my Burning Sky Valley's ultimate fire seed and kill my Burning Sky Valley disciples. Today, I will extract your soul and refine your soul to avenge my Burning Sky Valley disciples!"
Yuan Shaoyang said coldly, sizing Kong Laosan secretly, and couldn't help but frown. The moment they landed, the two of them had already used the power of their spiritual thoughts to fight in secret, but what was surprising was how powerful the other party's spiritual thoughts were.
He was even better than himself, which made Yuan Shaoyang feel a little surprised and uncertain.
You must know that Fentian Valley is one of the two major immortal sects in the Later Zhou Dynasty. There are countless secret techniques in the sect, and naturally there are secret techniques that bless spiritual thoughts. Yuan Shaoyang has extraordinary talents and is the young sect leader of Fentian Valley. He has unlimited access to the resources within the sect.
In addition, he has endured hardships. If he hadn't spent several years practicing a secret technique to enhance his spiritual thoughts and wasted some practice time, he would have already reached the middle stage of foundation building.
Now the intensity of Yuan Shaoyang's spiritual thoughts is even comparable to that of three or five ordinary strong men in the early stage of foundation building. Although it has not reached the level of the middle stage of foundation building, it is similar. It's just that they have just fought at this moment, and the spiritual thoughts that he is proud of
Yuan Shaoyang's strength was actually overwhelmed by the unattractive boy opposite him, which made Yuan Shaoyang feel a little confused.
When Kong Laosan was in Tianyuan City, he lent his body to Gui Yunzi to show off his power, causing the elders of Fentian Valley to misunderstand his own strength. Later, it was discovered that Kong Laosan had returned to Daqin. As for Kong Laosan's true strength
Yuan Shaoyang himself is not very clear about the realm.
If it weren't for the fact that Kong Laoshou's body aura had obviously not reached the foundation level at this moment, Yuan Shaoyang might have thought that the other party was deliberately hiding his strength.
Kong Laosan didn't feel much about this. He had just advanced to the tenth level of Qi refining and his spiritual thoughts had greatly increased. Although he knew that the power of his spiritual thoughts was much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level, he didn't know to what extent it had reached.
It was clear, so I didn’t think much about it.
"Do you really want to fight to the death? I don't have what you are looking for. Young Master of Fentian Valley, are you just so indiscriminate?"
"Hmph, the ultimate fire is my Fentian Valley's inherited treasure. Hand it over, and I will keep your body intact!"
Yuan Shaoyang said, his voice was cold, he patted his waist, and a fire jade suddenly appeared in his hand. He raised his hand, and the fire jade made a crisp sound and floated in front of him. As Yuan Shaoyang made seals with his hands, there were illusory fire crows the size of a palm.
They flew out of it and swarmed towards Kong Laosan.
Kong Laosan's expression suddenly darkened. He slapped his waist and wrapped the mottled tortoise shell around his side. At the same time, he turned his palms and the blood-colored sharp blade buzzed. He swung it lightly and slashed at the incoming illusory fire crow.
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The moment the two came into contact, the blood around the blade flashed, and the illusory fire crow in front of him shattered like glass. But at the moment when the opponent was killed, Kong Laosan looked a little gloomy and realized that the spiritual thought between himself and the blade was
The connection seemed to be blocked for an instant. Although it was restored in an instant, my heart was still wary.
With one strike, the sharp blade continued to slash towards the illusory fire crows beside him. However, there were too many of these fire crows and they could not be completely eliminated at one time. As the fire crows swarmed in, Kong Laosan's expression also changed.
He became a little solemn, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the tortoise shells surrounding him.
"Ziz"
As soon as the two came into contact, Kong Laosan frowned, and at the same time there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. These illusory fire crows seemed strange, but their power was not very strong. The moment they came into contact, the fire crows exploded, as if
Being injured by the counter-shock force on the spirit ring, what puzzled Kong Laosan was that at the moment when the flame burst, just like before, the spirit ring had a slight connection with his own spiritual thoughts.
stagnate.
Yuan Shaoyang kept urging the fire jade in front of him, while Kong Laosan tried his best to resist. After just one meal, Kong Laosan seemed to have noticed something, and his face slowly turned ugly.
As time went by, the connection between himself and the bloody blade gradually weakened. The weakening speed became faster as time went by, and the divine sigil imprinted on the blade seemed to be slowed down by a layer of strange energy.
By banning it, not only would one have to consume more spiritual energy and more spiritual power to control it, but there would also always be a sense of sluggishness in the move.
Realizing this, Kong Laosan didn't dare to delay. He slapped his waist, took out dozens of various talismans, and smashed them towards the surroundings. Taking advantage of this gap, he waved his palm and used the bloody sharp blade.
At the same time, he retracted the tortoise shell outside his body, and in a flash, he drove the spirit boat and fled away into the distance.
Seeing Kong Laosan taking action with more than a dozen talismans, Yuan Shaoyang was also secretly on guard, but his face became extremely ugly the next moment, "You want to run away?! I want to see how you escape from the hands of this young master!"
Yuan Shaoyang said, rolled up his sleeves, put away the fire jade in front of him, also stretched out his figure, turned into red light and chased after him quickly.
Two days later, the two figures landed again in a mountain valley.
"Boy, even if I chase you to the end of the world, I will cut you into pieces!"
As he spoke, he patted his waist, and in addition to the fire jade, there was another small blood-colored flag. He waved it gently, and three small blood-colored swords about one foot long appeared on the flag. The small swords in front of him were not empty.
An object, but a real existence. As soon as they fought, Kong Laosan's expression changed. Without even thinking, he put away his spiritual soldiers, transformed into Qinghong and fled again.
Seeing this, a gloomy look appeared on Yuan Shaoyang's face. Kong Laosan's quick-and-distant fighting style made Yuan Shaoyang feel powerless, and the violence in his heart became more intense.
At this moment, Kong Laosan's face was gloomy, but he also felt a sense of joy in his heart. If he hadn't broken through to the tenth level of Qi refining this time, he would have been caught up and killed by the opponent without being able to escape Jicheng.
I secretly made up my mind that if I could escape this time, I would practice the "Nine Heavens Star Movement" passed down by Gui Yunzi. At least in future battles, if I lose, I can still escape calmly. No need.
I feel like a lost dog today.
"When this young master captures you alive, I will let you have a taste of my young master's methods!"
He yelled angrily, turned into red light again and chased away.
After a continuous pursuit and escape, the two of them were now deep into the hinterland of Yanzhao.
One day later, the two met again, and this time the fight lasted for less than a cup of tea. Kong Laosan drove the escape light and galloped away, with the red light following behind him.
Half a day later, at the edge of the cliff, Kong Laosan looked at the void with a very gloomy expression, his face a little pale. It was obvious that the non-stop escape in the past few days had consumed too much spiritual power in his body, and it had already exceeded the body's load.
If it is a pure strength competition, although Kong Laosan is much inferior to his opponent, it is not too outrageous. Regardless of the level of his spiritual thoughts and spiritual power, Kong Laosan is quite confident, but the opponent's spiritual weapon elixir is not enough.
It was obviously more than Kong Laosan expected. After days of continuous pursuit and escape, the spiritual power in the other party's body did not seem to weaken at all. This made Kong Laosan's idea of getting rid of the other party completely in vain, and the spiritual power in the other party's hand was completely in vain.
The soldiers are strange and unpredictable, and you can't get close at all.