Chapter 221 Fierce Sun
On a ten-foot-square blue stone platform, Gao Xian and Shui Yurong stood opposite each other, with a distance of about six feet.
Gao Xian politely handed over his hand: "Please."
Shui Yurong didn't say anything or return the favor. She just took the first step to release the thick yellow armband on her wrist.
A ring of yellow aura rose with her as the center and quickly condensed into a spherical light shield.
There are criss-crossing lines on the spherical mask, which makes the earth-yellow mask look like a giant tortoise shell, unusually thick and steady.
Zhang Dongling, who was watching the battle in the audience, was even more angry. This **** actually borrowed the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield overnight!
This third-level mid-grade magic weapon is the most powerful protective magic weapon in the Circuit Court. This woman must have sold herself to sleep with him to borrow this treasure.
They discussed how to deal with Gao Xian last night. Regarding Gao Xian's flaming bombs and superb swordsmanship, they all agreed that using earth magic weapons was the best way to restrain Gao Xian.
Earth magic weapons have the strongest defense. The powerful earth magic power can control the ground and greatly limit the enemy's speed and changes.
New foundation-building monks like Gao Xian, with powerful spells and superb swordsmanship, all focus on change. His weakness must be that his foundation is not strong, his magic power is not deep, and his spiritual consciousness is not strong.
Therefore, if you use earth magic weapons to forcibly suppress Gao Xian's changes, and rely on your powerful magic power and spiritual consciousness to continuously consume Gao Xian, you will eventually win.
Zhang Dongling went to borrow a third-level low-grade earth magic weapon. He did not expect Shui Yurong to be so ruthless as to borrow a third-level middle-grade magic weapon Wuxu Black Turtle Shield.
This magic weapon is made from the shell of the third-level earth-type monster black turtle, and is blessed with the secret technique of the Wuxu earth-type. It maximizes the thickness of the black turtle shell and retains a trace of the original spirituality of the black turtle.
With this magic weapon in hand, it would be difficult for Shui Yurong to lose.
The group of foundation-building monks who followed Zhang Dongling to help out naturally all knew this famous earth defense magic weapon.
Many foundation-building monks have not yet reacted. They did not expect that Shui Yurong wanted to kill Gao Xian and monopolize Wan Yingying.
They were all complimenting her, thinking that Shui Yurong was such a good friend that she actually borrowed the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield for Zhang Dongling.
“Wuxu Black Turtle Shield, fellow Water Daoist is really capable!”
"Fellow Water Daoist has also spent a lot of money on this battle, Zhenyi Bo Yuntian!"
“With this treasure in hand, fellow water daoists, you will surely win!”
“That kid can be considered a talent, but it's a pity that he has offended fellow water daoists and will be crushed into a pulp by the Black Turtle Shield of 1898…”
Li Yunhe in the crowd glanced at Yun Chenglin beside him. His expression was half-smiling, as if he was saying that your friend's situation is not good...
Although Yun Chenglin prefers Gao Xian in his heart, he cannot show it on his face. He could only smile bitterly at his boss's teasing expression.
Zhou Ye, Wan Yingying, and Daniu, who were watching the battle from the other corner, did not have this insight.
They could only vaguely feel the extraordinary power of the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield, but they didn't know how powerful this thing was.
It wasn't until they heard the discussion of the foundation-building monks nearby that they realized how powerful this magic weapon was. Several people's faces were full of worry.
Wan Yingying tried to calm down and said: "My brother is the most powerful, and this little magic weapon is vulnerable..."
The white-haired old housekeeper also frowned tightly at this moment. The situation in front of him was far beyond his expectation. The other party had brought out a third-level magic weapon. Gao Xian's situation was not good!
If the master comes, Gao Xian can still be saved, but it's a pity...
The little black cat in Wan Yingying's arms didn't know what was happening. There are dense clouds today, and the sky is like a **** pot, extremely gloomy and gloomy.
The pupils of small black cats are dilated into circles to absorb more light in dark environments.
It looked curiously at the cyan figure on the stone platform. The man looked very familiar, and seemed to be the guy who often fed it...
Several points of red light suddenly reflected on the little black cat's big golden pupils, and then the red flame burst out. The intense and dazzling **** of fire made the little black cat's pupils instinctively shrink into a line-like vertical pupil.
The protective magic circle on the sword discussion platform was originally invisible. Under the impact of the violent flames, the magic circle immediately revealed a translucent light curtain. Countless tadpole-like runes on the light screen shone with magic aura.
The group of foundation-building monks who were watching the excitement were talking and laughing, but now they shut up at the same time.
Everyone stared intently at the intense flames on the sword-discussing stage, completely ignoring how powerful and dazzling the light was.
Through the protective array, many foundation-building monks can sense the violent power of the flames. The terrifying high temperature seems to dry out the blood of people!
It is said that Gao Xian is good at flaming bullets, but judging from the power of this spell, it is definitely not a flaming bullet!
With the ability of a foundation-building monk, it is not too difficult to activate such a powerful spell. However, no one dares to say that they can cast this level of spells instantly.
What's even more outrageous is that Gao Xian held the seal without pinching his hand. He stood up and flicked his fingers, instantly triggering violent flames. The flames condensed into a little red light and were as fast as flying swords. Even the foundation-building monks could not avoid it.
As soon as he took action, Gao Xian shocked many of the foundation-building monks. It's just that most people don't show their true emotions on their faces.
Zhang Dongling had the most complicated mood. He hoped that Gao Xian would be more powerful and beat Shui Yurong to death. He was also afraid that Gao Xian was too powerful and he wouldn't be able to handle it!
No matter how shocked everyone in the audience was, they were still in the audience and could still observe the battle and Gao Xian's situation calmly.
Facing Gao Xian, Shui Yurong was a little confused. She tried her best to borrow the Black Turtle Shield of 1898, but then betrayed Zhang Dongling and jumped out in a hurry. She didn't expect Gao Xian to be so troublesome!
The flame bombs triggered by the opponent were too powerful, almost as powerful as her Ice Gang Qi full blow.
The scary thing is that Gao Xian activated it casually, and it seemed that it was effortless to cast such a powerful fire spell.
Shui Yurong was shocked that Gao Xian's strength was far beyond imagination, but she was not panicked.
She has the Black Turtle Shield of Wuxu, which can withstand at least twenty or thirty spells like this. How can Gao Xian, who is in the early stage of foundation building, have such strong magic power!
After surviving the opponent's powerful spell attack, she activated the Cold Water Sword to kill the opponent.
Shui Yurong held a two-foot-long cold water sword in her hand, but she didn't dare to push it out.
This cold water sword can be used as a sword for close combat or as a flying sword.
Gao Xian's flame bomb was so terrifying that she didn't dare to move at this moment. She just used all her strength to activate the Black Turtle Shield to defend herself.
With this third-level mid-level magic weapon in hand, she was confident that she could block all Gao Xian's attacks.
At this time, we must remain unchanged in response to all changes, and wait until Gao Xian shows weakness before taking advantage of the situation to attack. Gao Xian naturally saw Shui Yurong's guilty conscience. This female monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment had a solid cultivation base and a strong spiritual consciousness.
It's just a lack of combat experience, or a lack of experience in **** battles.
Perhaps she was pampered in the Qingyun Sect. Compared with the foundation-building monks of the Lianyun Sect, she had a more solid foundation and more advanced magical weapons, but she lacked the sophistication and toughness of people like Wang Chuan and Yuan Siping.
The lack of combat experience makes it difficult for her to exert the power of the magic weapon. Of course, this has no real impact on combat.
A foundation-building cultivator like Shui Yurong, let alone a third-level magic weapon, cannot defeat him even with a third-level spiritual weapon.
The gap between the two sides in all aspects is too big!
The Flame Bullet has been upgraded to the Fiery Sun Bullet, which is already the second-level top spell level. With the blessing of the Thirty-Sixth Heaven of Ice and Fire, the power of the Fiery Sun Bullet has reached the third level.
Gao Xian used the four-armed demon monkey as the standard. Now the blazing sun bullet poses some threat to the four-armed demon monkey, let alone a foundation-building monk.
He just used 70% of the mana just to test the power of the Blazing Sun Bullet.
Several rounds of Fierce Sun bullets were not enough to shake the Black Turtle Shield of 1898.
This third-level magic weapon combines the changes in the magic power of Yin Earth and Yang Earth, and is based on the black turtle carapace. Its defensive power is very high and stable.
Anyone facing this magic weapon can only break it by force, there is no trick.
Gao Xian's mind was spinning and he activated nine more blazing sun bombs. Nine points of red light fell on the thick yellow shield-shaped aura, igniting **** of blazing flames.
The biggest change in the Fierce Sun Bullet is the qualitative change in the fire magic power. The flame temperature has increased several times, and it can easily melt gold and iron and burn through earth and stone. The impact of the flames also increased.
If the flame bomb was equivalent to 122 howitzers before, it is now 155 howitzers.
It is no exaggeration to say that the power is directly increased by three times. With the increase in speed and fire power, the actual lethality is increased even more.
Under the bombardment of nine blazing sun bullets, the third-level magic weapon Wuxu Black Turtle Shield began to ripple and shake.
Many of the tortoise shell spiritual patterns on the khaki spherical light shield began to shatter.
Many foundation-building monks watching the battle below were also horrified. The power of this spell was too strong. Even the Wuxu Black Turtle Shield couldn't hold it?
Normally speaking, magic weapons and magic talismans are far more powerful than spells. Because magic weapons and talismans carry magic runes through spiritual objects and other materials, their carriers are stable and their power can be continuously superimposed through the runes.
The cultivator uses his own spiritual consciousness to hold the seal to cast spells, that is, he uses himself as a carrier to cast spells. The stability is far less than that of magic weapons and magic talismans.
Spells also need to be controlled by spiritual consciousness, and human spiritual consciousness inevitably has ups and downs. Therefore, practitioners pay more attention to magical instruments and talismans.
Of course, spells also have advantages, that is, they can continue to improve with the practitioner's cultivation level, and the upper limit is higher. Spells are also more flexible and easier to control.
Some foundation-building cultivators like to specialize in spells.
There are several foundation-building monks present who are good at spells. It's just that they didn't understand it when they saw the Liyang Bullet controlled by Gao Xian.
The more powerful the spell, the more difficult it is to activate it. The Fierce Sun Bullet triggered by Gao Xian went against common sense.
So much so that Shui Yurong seemed a little unable to resist the control of the third-level magic weapon.
Zheng Ting looked a little complicated and said: "You can't be strong for a long time. Gao Xian is only in the early stage of foundation building, so he won't be able to use much of such a powerful spell..."
Everyone nodded, but before they could speak, another nine points of red light shot out, hitting the thick khaki light shield.
In the group of blazing flames, nine more points of red flames shot out.
One of the foundation-building monks said in horror: "Gao Xian has already activated thirty-six spells!"
"It should be gone," the man said, and nine more Blazing Sun bombs crashed down.
The sound of the blazing sun bullets piercing the air was like thunder, and the powerful and deep sound was surging in all directions. The sound after the explosion was even more earth-shattering.
The continuous explosions of flames made the entire sword discussion platform tremble.
The Black Turtle Shield of 1898 finally failed to hold up, and the khaki spherical light shield shattered.
The pale Shui Yurong was a little panicked and activated the ice. A layer of pale white cold light rose up, blocking out all the blazing firelight.
She activated the Cold Water Sword at the same time. The second-level high-grade Cold Water Sword and the Ice Aura were extremely compatible, making the Ice Aura become even more intense.
At this moment, another red light shot out. Shui Yurong was unable to dodge it, so she could only slash hard with her sword.
The cold sword blade met the red light, and a terrifying fire burst out, sending the Cold Water Sword flying away.
Shui Yurong, who had lost her sword, was horrified. She was about to open her mouth and surrender, when a flash of red light came again.
The fire light completely tore her protective ice aura apart, and another point of red light accurately shot through the torn gap, hitting Shui Yurong's chest.
Shui Yurong's body was instantly torn apart by the violent flames. Her head flew up more than ten feet with the flames and then rolled down, until she reached the edge of the sword testing platform.
The high temperature melted most of her head, leaving only half of her carbonized black face and dark eye sockets facing the audience.
The blazing flames flying on the sword-discussing stage were like the blazing sun, illuminating the stone stage, the people under the stage, and the dark sky.
The noble man's green clothes fluttered gently in the dancing flames, like a man of gods driving the scorching sun to shine on the nine heavens.
Zhang Dongling and other foundation-building monks were shocked and speechless when they saw this scene...
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