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128. Spark with Lightning

"One second!?" someone exclaimed, "Didn't you say you could at least trap the other party for a while?"

Being questioned like this, the man before didn't know how to answer.

This young man's cultivation level is not too low compared to his age, but it is not high either.

The third level of the Divine Sea Realm.

With his cultivation level, he is actually enough to set up a third-level magic circle.

But a truly skilled formation master will not only choose high-level formations when arranging the formations, but will try their best to choose the ones that are more suitable for the time or place.

This is also the thought of the Three Talents of Heaven and Earth in the formation.

In the current dark night environment, setting up a second-level magic array of flowing light will not only be able to exert the effects of a third-level magic array, but also due to changes in the weather, this illusion array can even have its own trapping effect. This

This kind of sublimation cannot be achieved by simply arranging a third-level magic circle.

After all, magic formations with dual effects are composite magic formations and are advanced magic formations.

The Illusion Formation of Flowing Light may not be able to trap monks in the Aperture Realm, and its effect on monks in the third heaven of the Divine Sea Realm is relatively limited. However, breaking the formation in one second is not something that ordinary people can do.

At least, neither of the two people who spoke one after another could do this.

"I have already said that the illusory flow of light array cannot trap the opponent." A young man sneered, his expression showing disdain, "Set up a killing array and let me take the lead. That is the best way."

The man who opened his mouth had a strong aura, and he was clearly one of the only three Aperture Realm monks in the world this time.

"Heh." A sarcastic laugh interrupted the young man's words, "I really doubt that your eyesight has gone blank."

"What did you say!" The young man looked at the woman angrily.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" She was not afraid of the young man's glare.

The reason is very simple. The cultivation level of this middle-aged woman is not inferior to that of the young man at all. She is also a monk at the first level of the Aperture Realm.

In this challenge world, the other two monks in the Aperture Realm who are as famous as the warriors are actually in the same team!

Just looking at the relationship between these two people, it is obvious that they are not at odds with each other for a while.

"Lark, do you think I really don't dare to fight with you?" The young man took a deep breath, his face suddenly gloomy.

"You can give it a try." A sneer appeared on the face of the woman known as Lark, "I like to ravage young boys like you who pretend to be mature. I hope you won't cry and say you want to breastfeed.

...My breasts are not for an unformed placenta like yours."

"boom--"

The surging momentum suddenly burst out.

Under the surge of this strong wind, the two monks in the Divine Sea Realm were immediately knocked out, unable to even stand firm.

Although the Tongqiao realm is also a realm that lays the foundation, this realm actually consolidates and strengthens the strength of the first two realms. It still has a certain advantage when facing the Shenhai realm monks. At least, the momentum of the Tongqiao realm monks

Under the pressure, the other two Divine Sea Realm monks were naturally unable to completely withstand the impact of this strong air flow, and could only rely on retreating force to cushion the pressure of this momentum.

But Lark, who is also in the Aperture Realm, is truly fearless.

Faced with the slap from the young man, she simply raised her hand and slapped him back.

When the two palms touched each other, a stronger and thicker air flow suddenly spurted out.

Along with the turbulent airflow, the invisible pressure suddenly turned into substantial pressure, and the earth suddenly sank, followed by spider web-like cracks that quickly spread out in all directions.

After the palm strike, the expression on Lark's face did not change at all, but the young man's expression changed slightly, and he staggered back a few steps unnaturally.

Every step you take will leave a deep footprint on the ground.

There are five steps in total, which are five footprints.

"Tsk." Lark shook his head, "You are so weak and weak at a young age, and it will not last at all. Are you unable to hold on when you see your sister so beautiful? Why don't you call her Mo Gandang? Change your name.

Call it Mo Congxin."

Mo dare snorted coldly and looked gloomy.

He didn't expect that he would lose the palm fight he just had with Lark.

In Mo Gandang's view, in terms of potential, he should be stronger than the opponent. Moreover, in the monastic world, there has never been any saying that the older a fellow cultivator is, the stronger his strength becomes, but why just now?

Will you lose in the palm match?

"Did you hide your strength and come in?" Mo Gandang said suddenly.

"It's not that stupid." Lark said with a smile, "Okay, my sister reluctantly admits that you are not a placenta, and you are considered...a baby that hasn't opened its eyes yet?"

No one dared to pretend that he was not angry but smiled instead: "It's just a slap in the face, but you are so arrogant... Others don't know, do you think I won't understand? If you suppress your cultivation, how much strength can you still exert in the world?"

If I try my best, I don’t know who will win.”

The lark smiled nonchalantly: "Then you can come and give it a try. If you are so brave, I can give you a high look and consider you a child whose hair has not yet fully grown, and feed you milk."

It’s not impossible either.”

"You are looking for death!" Mo Gandang's momentum suddenly burst out, and his hands turned completely red at this moment. The surrounding air was even more distorted at this moment due to the high temperature of Mo Gandang's palms, "Then I

I’ll make it happen for you!”

Having said that, Mo dared not pretend that he just took one step forward and shot out towards the lark.

The fiery red right palm was slashed straight into the air.

"Fire Cloud Strength and Heavenly Lie Palm." This time, Lark was no longer as calm as before, and his face couldn't help but become serious.

Fire Cloud Jin is a cultivation technique. After it is completed, the true energy in the body will be born with fire energy. When you perform fire-attribute techniques later, the power will be doubled. And it is said that when you practice this technique to a high level,

, it can condense into the body of a flame dragon, and the movements of its hands and feet will be like fire erupting from the earth.

The Heavenly Lie Palm is a martial arts technique.

Although the grade is not high, it is born with yang and fire properties. It can not only be used to destroy and injure enemies, but also can restrain them even when facing evil and evil things.

The former is a popular technique that has been circulated in the Xuan Realm for a long time, and is not owned by a certain aristocratic sect. That's why it is said that this technique is incomplete after all. It can only be practiced to the fourth level of the Aperture Realm at most, and it is impossible to practice it at all.

Open the aperture between the eyebrows. The latter is the result of the reincarnation of all realms. It is impossible for people who have not entered the ten thousand realms to practice the Tian Lie Palm technique.

The lark's solemn look was not without reason.

Because even she didn't expect that the two skills that no one was interested in would be more powerful than ordinary people imagined once they were combined with each other.

The space she was in had a vague illusion of being completely condensed.

Lark knew that this was the result of being suppressed by the opponent's palm.

Both are at the first level of the orifice-opening realm, and the one who opens his orifices first will have the strongest momentum!

Because of the saying that the ears are clear and the eyes are clear, monks who enter the realm of acupoints first usually open their eyes and ears first.

The former has the strongest momentum, while the latter has keen hearing and can even restrain the former.

For those who open their ear orifices first, the power of the music technique will be doubled, and will defeat those who open their ear orifices first.

Don’t be fooled. At the first level of the Aperture Realm, the most common eye aperture is opened first.

Lark, at this moment, is also at the first level of the Aperture Realm, but what she reveals is the oral aperture.

Facing the situation where the space around him was suppressed by the momentum, although Lark's face was solemn, he was not panicked.

She reached out and pulled out her hairpin.

This is a folded umbrella-shaped hairpin.

As soon as the hairpin was pulled out, it instantly swelled up and turned into an oil-paper umbrella about one foot or two inches long.

As soon as the blue oil-paper umbrella opened, a cool feeling instantly spread out, instantly dispelling the hot breath under Mo Gandang's palm.

The next moment, the lark threw the oil-paper umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella flew up in the air, and a cool and refreshing breath spread. It not only dissipated the scorching heat around the lark, but also directly covered dozens of people in a radius.

Areas within meters are covered.

This is actually an extremely rare domain-type magic weapon!

While throwing away the oil-paper umbrella with his right hand, Lark raised his left hand again and smacked Mo Gandang's right palm at the same time.

Still facing each other.

But this time, the confrontation between the two sides was different from before.

A burst of lavender lightning flashed in Lark's right hand.

Only a loud roar was heard.

The earth burst open instantly.

A vertical and horizontal crack spread from the place where the two people's hands met.

When the cracks in the spider web spread before, the two of them had some restraint and did not let the cracks spread too widely, so they did not cause any damage to the surrounding houses and yards. But this time it was different, it seemed that it had completely

Neither of the two people who fired the real fire tried to limit their own power, so the crack that spread vertically spread hundreds of meters away in an instant, and several buildings on the crack collapsed on the spot.

But the result seems to be also different from the first time.

Because no one dares to pretend that he was not forced back by the palm of the lark.

The palms of the two people met, and the lightning and fire were intertwined with each other, and there were even thunder and flames.

"The Heavenly Thunder Palm of Shenxiao Thunder Technique is indeed well-deserved." Mo Gan even had the intention to speak at this time, as if he was completely unaware that his Heavenly Lie Palm had been suppressed.

Different from Tianzheng Thunder Technique, as the equally famous Thunder Technique, Shenxiao Thunder Technique has more changes.

Among them are pure spells such as Palm Thunder, as well as Heavenly Thunder Palm, which also comes from the "Palm System" but is a martial arts type.

"It's a pity that the level of your Heavenly Lie Palm is too low. Even with the bonus effect of Fire Cloud Energy, it is still no match for my Heavenly Thunder Palm." Lark shook his head, and his expression this time did not show any sarcasm, but rather recognition.

Mo Dadan said, "Considering your age, you are quite proud of yourself."

"Proud?" Mo Gandang shook his head, "Auntie, you really think highly of yourself."

The lark was not angry.

With this kind of rhetorical skill, she has always been the only one to ridicule others, and no one else has ever been able to successfully anger her.

"It's not that I think highly of myself, but you are only worthy of such a small evaluation."

"Oh." Mo Gandang nodded.

But the next moment, he suddenly drew out his left palm.

The left palm's fingers are like a knife, and the knife's light is dark red.

Even though there was an oil-paper umbrella to offset Mo Gandang Huo Yunjin's scorching breath, when Mo Gandang's left palm knife came out, the temperature in the air still soared suddenly. Even due to the confrontation between water and fire, a large amount of fire erupted in the air instantly.

White high temperature aerosol.

White fog obscured both sides' vision.

But Lark and Mo Gandang's palms were still touching, so it didn't matter whether they were blocked by the white mist or not.

The palm position between the two has been established, and a delicate balance has been formed between them. In this case, no matter who withdraws first, not to mention the possibility of being injured and at a disadvantage, but the attack from the other side is bound to

Won't stop.

But the lark had some scruples, so he didn't dare to take it seriously.

With a wave of his left hand, he made full use of the diffuse white mist - all the white mist rolled into his left hand, and then turned into a red cloud, as gorgeous as a burning cloud, and even

There is a faint aura of auspiciousness.

This time, Lark didn't hesitate at all.

Even if she risked being injured, she would not hesitate to remove her left palm.

Due to the pressure of Mo Gandang's palm, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Lark's mouth. Although it was not serious, this was indeed her first injury after entering this world. And it was not injured by Mo Gandang, but by Mo Gandang.

Due to her own carelessness in underestimating the enemy, what made her even more upset was that she was already at a disadvantage.

But the lark retreated, but Mo Gandang would not stop there.

Because if this was the result in his place, he believed that the lark would not let him go either.

No one will give up this offensive to gain the upper hand unless the other side has completely given up.

"Auntie, don't underestimate young people." Mo Gan felt physically and mentally comfortable at that moment. A sense of joy that he had never experienced before rose in his body, and his attack speed was actually a little faster, "It's not my fault.

It’s not that they look the same, it’s just that I didn’t like you as an aunt from the beginning.”

Red auspicious clouds spread out.

No one dared to take a step forward, and his left hand stabbed out from the red auspicious cloud.

Like a gun.

Like a dragon.

Facing this lightning-like stinging palm, Lark formed a fist with his right hand, the fist glowing purple, and then punched out in the air.

She didn't expect to be able to defeat Mo Gandang's left palm attack with one punch, but only hoped to block it.

Even if it only takes two seconds, she can regain her strength.

But Mo Gandang obviously knew what Lark was planning, so he would not give up on the current situation at all.

His left palm was blocked by the right fist, so he bullied his body and advanced again, and his right palm turned into a sword and struck again in the air.

Lark sighed in her heart. Although she had expected such a result, the feeling of being at a disadvantage because she underestimated the enemy still made her a little annoyed.

But facing Mo Gan's slap, she had no choice but to accept it.

Then he made a backhand with his palm, and the lightning was wrapped around him.

As soon as the flaming palm knife came into contact with the right palm wrapped with thunder, there was a series of explosion sounds mixed with thunder and fire in the air.

This is the real hand-held kitchen knife to chop wires, with sparks and lightning along the way.

And in this kind of confrontation, Lark was naturally completely suppressed without any surprise.

"Fire Cloud Power, Tian Lie Palm, Zhu Rong Dao, Yan Long Xiang Yun Palm." Lark gritted his teeth, his face looked very ugly, "And the most important thing... the secret technique of mutual fighting. I underestimated your hidden clumsiness before.

Already."

"So, you lose." Mo Gandang grinned, "Auntie, there is no need here anymore..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Dadan's expression suddenly changed.

As for Lark, his expression also changed.

The two people, who were already fighting each other and were incompatible with each other, actually had a tacit understanding and stopped and retreated from each other, even standing side by side.

Their gazes fell not far away at the same time.

There, two people were walking slowly.

One was over two meters tall, could withstand a heavy hammer, and was so burly that he hardly looked human.

Although the height of the other person is not as majestic as the person next to him, his height is not low either, at least higher than the average person.

His body exuded an extremely fierce aura.

All he needs to do is carve the words "I am a sword cultivator" on his face.

"It seems quite lively."

Then, they heard the two people on the opposite side speak.

"Why don't you join us and play together."


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