If a ninth-level monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm holds an ancient treasure, his combat power is comparable to that at the Half-Step Consecration Realm.
And when Sword Spirit Long Yuan holds the ancient treasure, even though she has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, her own combat power is still comparable to that of the Consecrated Light Realm.
In addition to not being able to stand in the air and consume opponents from a distance, it can be said that the current Long Yuan is already a monk in the Consecrated Light Realm.
Of course, Long Yuan is not an ordinary Consecrated Light Realm monk. Sword Spirit, a spirit of heaven and earth born from Sword Abyss, is known for its ferocious killing. Naturally, its current combat power cannot be equated with ordinary Consecrated Light Realm monks. monk.
Xi Zhong had been facing the enemy for so long, and he had never felt the crushing momentum from Long Yuan. Only now, Xi Zhong felt the ferocious momentum from Long Yuan, as if he was being oppressed by a mountain.
Xi Zhong knew in his heart that once he noticed this kind of oppression, it would mean that he could not defeat Long Yuan at all.
Still, you have to try.
Xi Zhong's face was solemn, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
Long Yuan, who was originally at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, had already beaten him to death. Now Long Yuan has raised his level to another level, and he also has an ancient treasure sword with an unknown name. If Xi Zhong does not seriously fight against the enemy , then the consequences are obvious...
Either leave the seclusion, or continue to lie in this cave for more than half a month.
Unfortunately, it is time for the examination of the outer sect of the Beast Control Sect. In terms of time, we cannot delay it any longer. If we delay it any longer, Xi Zhong will miss the opportunity to enter the Library Pavilion.
It is conceivable that Ren Jingshan must have no reliable natal secrets to teach Xi Zhong.
After all, Ren Jingshan is also a person who came from a small place. She may have encountered some strange encounters in the past and obtained some secret techniques that cannot be passed on to others, but she definitely did not pass them on to Xi Zhong.
Of course, as a worshipper, Ren Jingshan should have some skills if she wants to enter the library to find some exercises suitable for her. However, if Xi Zhong wants to enter the library, he must take the normal assessment.
If Xi Zhong entered the Library Pavilion relying on his status as a master, let’s not talk about whether the senior officials of the Beast Control Sect agree or not, but just talk about the other disciples who are also the outer disciples of the Beast Control Sect, they would not agree, and they would not agree in their hearts. It feels unbalanced.
You, a little guy who can't even be considered as a spiritual or miscellaneous person, actually dare to go through the back door by relying on your status as a master? Do you think that we disciples have no masters?
At that time, there will definitely be a backlash from a lot of disciples, saying that Xi Zhong can freely enter the library by virtue of his status as a master, so why can't they?
Therefore, in order not to miss this assessment opportunity, Xi Zhong must fight today, and he must fight to the death. At the same time, he must draw with Long Yuan.
To say I'm not nervous would be a lie.
During this period, he fought with Long Yuan every day. Every time he fought, Xi Zhong felt powerless.
Fortunately, Xi Zhong has a good mentality, and it has become a habit to endure hardships and beatings. Otherwise, Xi Zhong's Taoist heart will be unstable. If the haze in his heart accumulates for a long time, it will crush Xi Zhong and turn Xi Zhong into a A madman.
After Long Yuan took out the long sword, he did not give Xi Zhong time to prepare mentally. Since the combat power was already up to the level of consecration, the speed would be much faster than before.
Long Yuan leaned forward, tapped his small feet lightly, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant.
Xi Zhong's pupils shrank when he saw this, and before he could stretch his fist, Long Yuan's figure appeared in front of him.
At this point, Xi Zhong had no time to punch, so he could only step forward, grit his teeth, cross his arms in front of his chest, and then the punch flowed from his body.
Long Yuan's expression was indifferent and he stabbed out with his sword.
"bite!"
There was a crisp metallic sound.
The tip of the long sword pierced Xi Zhong's crossed arms, but surprisingly, the sharp sword failed to penetrate Xi Zhong's arm.
It seems that Xi Zhong's arms are as if they are made of steel and are invulnerable.
But if someone is watching the fight carefully, they will be even more surprised to find that the tip of the long sword did not actually touch Xi Zhong's arm. There is a layer of fist Gang on Xi Zhong's skin. This layer of fist Gang exists.
The existence of the sword made it impossible for the sword tip to advance even an inch.
A thrust of the sword had no effect. A look of satisfaction and appreciation flashed through Long Yuan's purple pupils surrounded by sword energy. However, this look was almost imperceptible, and Xi Zhong was concentrating on fighting the enemy, so naturally he could not
See the look in Long Yuan's pupils.
Over the past few months, I have been working hard every day and every night, but the results have finally been remarkable.
Others don't know how powerful Long Yuan's stab is, but Long Yuan himself knows it.
The sword spirit holding the sword will only make the long sword in his hand sharper. A stab that seems indifferent and casual actually contains the power of a peak monk at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
If an ordinary ninth-level monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm were to resist Long Yuan's stab, he would probably turn pale and abandon his armor and run away, or he would temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
Of course, Xi Zhong didn't think that much. He felt that with his current physical toughness, he could withstand Long Yuan's stab, so he raised his arm to block it.
After a stab, Long Yuan retracted his sword like lightning, then turned his delicate body slightly and threw out a slender whip leg.
Long Yuan's slender legs were filled with spiritual power. If an ordinary Foundation Establishment monk were kicked, he would probably be seriously injured in an instant.
Xi Zhong's eyes narrowed, his crossed arms instantly untied, and then he punched Long Yuan's long leg.
"Bang!"
One punch and one kick.
Long Yuan stood calmly.
However, Xi Zhong took dozens of steps back and hit the wall of the cave directly.
Xi Zhong stood up again, and the wall behind him was actually smashed into a small human-shaped crater.
Xi Zhong's face remained unchanged and solemn. This time he did not choose to defend, but began to rush towards Long Yuan. He raised his fist high and contracted his arm muscles suddenly, ready to attack.
Long Yuan gently threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and began to make magic tricks with his bare hands.
As if a contract had been signed, the long sword drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and then with a "shoo" sound, it stabbed Xi Zhong, who was rushing towards him. The speed was so fast that Xi Zhong could only watch.
A flash of white light flashed, and the tip of the long sword reached in front of him.
Ever since Long Yuan began to lower his realm to the foundation-building realm, some magic techniques were added to the battle between her and Xi Zhong.
There are methods of fire, methods of ice, methods of thunder and lightning, and even methods of metal and earth. When used, Xi Zhong was in agony, and it was like eating all the sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy flavors of life.
In Long Yuan's words, when you, a monk who has not yet reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, fight against those monks who are higher than you, they will not only compare your fist and kick skills with you, but also some magical techniques or immortal magic.
It will give you a headache, but my purpose of doing this is to get you used to the monk's fighting method.
A low-level monk can naturally only use some low-level magic formulas to fight against the enemy. If a higher-level monk has all the magic in one body, he only needs to ignore the enemy's threes and sevens during the battle.
The indiscriminate bombing looks not only terrifying, but also extremely lethal.
Of course, the immortals who have reached the golden elixir realm can control mountains and rivers with fists to destroy thousands of miles. They only need a thought to have their spiritual power pour out, without any need for fingers.
Xi Zhong looked at the extremely fast white rainbow and knew that he could no longer hide it. He frowned slightly and increased the thickness of the fist on his body. He didn't care, just exposed his chest and faced the dragon.
The momentum of Yuan's forward charge has not diminished.
Obviously, Xi Zhong was planning to take the sword blow forcefully.
"Pfft!"
A soft sound.
The white rainbow was only blocked by Xi Zhong's fist for a moment, and the next moment, it passed through Xi Zhong's body.
Blood bleeds from the corner of Xi Zhong's mouth, and he doesn't even frown, but still forward.
He had already arrived in front of Long Yuan.
Long Yuan lightly hooked his fingers.
The white rainbow turned again instantly and continued to stab Xi Zhong.
But Xi Zhong still ignored him, gritted his teeth and glared, and punched Long Yuan.
The punch was terrifying, and Xi Zhong struck out angrily.
Long Yuan noticed the power of this punch, and instantly gathered all his spiritual power, and crossed his two slender white lotus-root jade arms on his chest.
"Bang!"
A stirring sound.
With the contact between Xi Zhong's fist and Long Yuan's jade arm as the center of the circle, waves of ripples instantly appeared.
This is the ripples caused by the collision between strength and spiritual power!
Cave gravel is flying!
Long Yuan only felt an extremely huge force coming from her arm, which shocked her instantly.
But even so, she still gritted her teeth and mobilized all her spiritual power, frantically gathering it towards her arm, just to resist Xi Zhong's punch.
Until now, she was really surprised.
She didn't expect that Xi Zhong's punch could be so fierce!
How is this a fist that a seventh-level Qi Refining Realm monk can punch!?
At this moment, Xi Zhong's fist energy was flowing crazily, and he looked like a god descending to earth.
But at this moment of confrontation between the two sides, the white rainbow had gone and returned, penetrating Xi Zhong's body again.
Xi Zhong was injured again and his boxing power was greatly reduced.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Long Yuan raised his arm to offset Xi Zhong's punch, and then retreated.
But how could Xi Zhong let Long Yuan Ruyi distance himself?
Long Yuan had told him before that for a monk like Xi Zhong who specializes in physical training, what he fears most when fighting against other monks is that the opponent will keep a distance and use magic techniques to consume you for life.
Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Xi Zhong to let Long Yuan continue to distance himself and use magic techniques to consume himself.
Xi Zhong's personal follow-up made Long Yuan frown slightly.
She actually felt a little bit of pressure from Xi Zhong's body, and she was a little out of breath.
Her expression no longer looked calm, but gradually became serious.
At the same time, what was lingering around her was no longer spiritual energy, but sword energy.
At the same time, Long Yuan hesitated in his heart for a moment, and then raised his level to a higher level.
At this point, Longyan is already an early stage monk in the Consecrated Light Realm!