Chapter 198: Defeat or Victory of the Treasure Ship?
The battle started almost instantly, and the skeleton monk did not tell lies. Although he had not yet recovered to the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage, his strength was indeed far superior to that of ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage monks.
Because he was fighting with Li Changqing at this time, if it had been the third-order peak sea python from before, he would have been killed by Li Changqing long ago.
The phantom of the warrior wearing golden armor was extremely powerful. Every time he punched, the surrounding air flow was emptied, making a crackling explosion sound.
The skeleton monk who was fighting against Li Changqing became more and more frightened. He originally thought that the other party was just talking nonsense and that he could defeat him quickly.
But judging from the strength shown by the opponent now, it is indeed possible to fight against some weak early-stage Jindan monks.
The black sickle passed by, and the golden-armored warrior who appeared behind Li Changqing immediately blocked it, and the next moment, black and golden aura spread from it to all sides.
Waves of violent spiritual energy fluctuations surged outward from the center of their battle, forming a huge gust of wind, which caused the Li clan members and the zombies who were relatively close to them to be blown around!
The two of them did not fight for long before Li Changqing deliberately led the battlefield to the mid-air of the bay, away from the treasure ship, as well as the tribesmen and the corpses who were still fighting on the beach.
After the skeleton-looking monk was led into the air by Li Changqing, he turned back and glanced underneath him.
Of course he also knew Li Changqing's intention, and he just didn't want the aftermath of the battle between the two to affect the treasure ship and the corpses.
The former is the key to whether he can recover his cultivation, and the latter is the result of more than a hundred years of accumulation, so Li Changqing's move is exactly what he wants.
Both sides are very strong, and a battle broke out over the bay that can be regarded as the strongest battle at the foundation level. But both of them seemed to be restraining something, as if they were waiting for the opportunity to let the other side reveal their trump cards first.
Then he would use his own means to counterattack.
After about a cup of tea, both Li Changqing and the skeleton-like monk suffered some injuries. At this moment, the latter suddenly made a feint and left the battlefield on his own initiative, suspended in the void.
Opposing Li Changqing from a distance.
His face was full of excitement. Although Li Changqing's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, there was no fear in his eyes.
His hoarse and weird laughter broke into Li Changqing's ears again.
"The test is over. Your body is indeed the most powerful among the foundation-building monks I have ever seen. Even the bodies of some golden elixir-level monks have not been able to endure to your level."
"Ho ho ho ho, I think if I were to refine you into a corpse, you would definitely be quite strong!"
After saying that, the aura on his body continued to rise, until he finally broke through the critical point and successfully stopped at the early stage of the golden elixir.
It turns out that his previous battle with Li Changqing was just to understand the latter's physical strength. Now that he has understood it clearly, he thinks there is no need to delay it any longer and is ready to end this battle with his true strength.
Seeing the opponent's sudden surge in strength, Li Changqing frowned habitually. He glanced at the tribesmen below, then took out a golden broad-bladed sword from his storage bag, threw it upward, and made it
He was held by the golden armored warrior above his body.
A formidable aura surrounded the surroundings, and the majestic golden-armored warrior pointed his sword forward, and his figure became more solid.
The black figure rushed over with the aura of a golden elixir monk, and the golden-armored warrior, under the control of Li Changqing, also cut off the golden giant sword in his hand neatly.
There was a loud roar, and the sea water on both sides of the bay emitted countless white gases like boiling, and all the silt that had been deposited on the seabed for countless years surged up.
And this was just the aftermath of the battle between the two of them. After a continuous entanglement of black and gold, Li Changqing's figure fell out of the center of the battle.
At this time, the shadow of the golden-armored warrior that he condensed with the Taiyi Four Symbols Jue had dissipated, and the black mysterious clothes all over his body were completely torn. His body continued to roll on the sea for tens of feet before finally finally
Stop.
But just when Li Changqing stood up again on the sea, the skeleton monk who had surpassed the foundation-building stage had arrived in front of him like a shooting star.
"Do you think that the cultivation I have recovered has only reached the foundation-building stage? I was a late-stage Jindan cultivator back then!"
"Bang..."
A small footprint appeared on Li Changqing's chest. His sternum was broken and then shattered, followed by the spine behind him.
This blow was so powerful that Li Changqing spit out a large mouthful of blood the moment he was hit.
And the body he was standing just now was completely driven into the deep sea by the opponent's kick.
Countless water splashes were raised, projecting a beautiful light under the noon sun.
When the water splashes reached their highest point and began to fall from the air, it seemed like a colorful rain had fallen on the sea area.
Seeing Li Changqing's body being kicked into the deep sea by his own kick and turning into a white line and disappearing, the skeleton monk revealed a sinister smile on his lips.
Then he himself turned into a black escaping light, entered the deep sea, and chased Li Changqing.
"You can't just give up an excellent corpse refining material, you have to pick it back up!"
...
When Li Changqing just led the skeleton monk away from the place.
On the beach of the bay, more than twenty members of the Li clan were fighting against hundreds of corpses. Among them, there were nine corpses that had reached the third level.
All the Li clan members were under siege, especially Li Xuangang, Li Changzhi, and Li Qingshui, the three foundation-building monks who faced the greatest pressure.
Li Changzhi, who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, was fighting against a third-order high-grade and a third-order middle-grade refined corpse.
Li Qingshui, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was fighting against a third-level mid-level and a third-level low-level refined corpse.
Because Li Xuangang's physical strength was stronger, he stopped two third-level middle-grade refined corpses alone. And Zang Er, who had been released early by him, killed the remaining three third-level low-grade refined corpses with just one dragon.
Got entangled.
As for the rest of the Qi Refining Stage tribesmen, some even faced attacks from seven or eight refining corpses at the same time.
For example, Li Xuankun and Li Xuanshan were fighting against fifteen second-level and first-level corpses at the same time.
And it seemed that the two of them still had the upper hand. After a few rounds, three first-level corpses were crushed to pieces by them.
Of course, there are factors in this that the strength of the two of them is not weak, but the most important reason is that these corpses have not exerted their full strength.
And this is also the reason why Li Xuangang and his three foundation-building monks plus Zong Er, a third-level mid-level green dragon, can fight against nine third-level refined corpses.
It is extremely difficult to control hundreds of refined corpses at the same time, even if the monk controlling them has reached the golden elixir realm.
Not to mention that the owners of these corpses were entangled by Li Changqing and had no time for him to care.
Moreover, these refined corpses cannot be compared with the zombie guards refined by Li Xuangang at all. They have no consciousness of their own, so although their cultivation levels are comparable, they are far from the strength of monks of the same level.
In short, even though these zombies were restricted by various factors, more than twenty elite members of the Li family actually had a slight advantage in the battle. First-level or second-level zombies were constantly killed by them.
At this time, the skeleton monk who had just exposed his early stage cultivation of the golden elixir also noticed this, but he didn't care.
They were just low-level corpse-refining corpses, and they would be gone if they were gone. These were the corpses of the monks who died on the treasure ship that he had spent more than a hundred years refining out of boredom.
As long as I can kill the incredibly strong Foundation-Building Stage monk across from me, I can take care of the remaining twenty or so of his clansmen in a matter of seconds.
Therefore, due to his laissez-faire, after a brief stalemate with these corpses, the Li family's advantage gradually tilted towards the Li family.
Li Xuangang did not lose at all in the battle with the two middle-grade corpses, and he even had time to pay attention to the situation of the other clansmen in the Qi Refining stage.
After discovering that no one had suffered life-threatening injuries, I felt relieved.
However, he knows that this battle cannot continue like this and must be resolved as soon as possible. If the monk who controls these corpses catches the opportunity, maybe the battle situation here will change.
As a result, Li Xuangang activated his Qingling Demon Transformation Skill to its maximum, and the rich power of flesh and blood radiated from his body.
The eight-handled Eight-Spider Green Light Sword was also merged into one by him using combined sword skills. At this moment, with the blessing of his powerful body strength, he was constantly hacking back the two third-level refined corpses that were attacking.
Dodge, jump, and seize the opportunity, Li Xuangang jumped high, and the green sword fell from the sky, instantly splitting one of the third-level corpses into half.
Without waiting for it to react, Li Xuangang withdrew the Eight Spider Green Light Sword, turned it into a flowing shadow, and used his powerful body to crush the head of the third-level corpse with one kick.
This refined corpse was also the first to be killed in this melee, and it reached the third level of the refined corpse.
Perhaps because Li Xuangang's powerful burst of strength inspired the rest of the tribe, they became more ferocious and decisive in their fight against the zombies. As long as they seized the opportunity, they would show no mercy.
On the other side, after hearing Li Xuangang's order, Zheng Er didn't hold back at all.
With a third-level mid-level cultivation and the body of a top-level monster, such a zombie is not afraid of the three low-level third-level zombies in this area.
Zombie Er no longer struggled with them. After activating the corpse refining armor and wrapping it around his body, he became even more unscrupulous.
Completely ignoring the attacks of two of the zombies, he bit straight towards the weakest third-level zombie.
The huge body of eleven feet long even crushed some first-level zombies to death when they passed by.
A roar came from the dragon, and Zombie Er rose into the sky. With just one bite, he bit off the third-level low-grade corpse, and then cooperated with his claws covering the corpse-refining armor to completely kill the third-order corpse.
Tear it to pieces.
For a moment, Zheng Er was so majestic that the Li clan members who were still in the battle subconsciously cast their peripheral vision on Zheng Er, who was rising in the air.
"Is this green dragon corpse made by Ninth Brother so ferocious?"
Li Xuanshan chopped into pieces a second-level low-grade refined corpse with one knife, and then looked at Zong Er's huge body with a trace of envy!