as soon as Lei Yiming said this, he also revealed the purpose of his trip. It seems that he will not give up if he does not suppress Yimen.
"The second senior brother is right. Since he is here, he can't go back without fighting. Let's ask Li Yijia and Qiu Xiyin to fight." Wang Kun also quickly said.
At this time, from the whole line of defense, there were three or three pairs of Yi men disciples coming together. I think they have heard the voice here. After arriving, they all gathered at the top of the Yi gate. In a moment, there were as many as two or three hundred people.
The other two schools do not stop them. It seems that they are more happy to see their achievements. If we can defeat the talents in their minds in front of the whole disciples of the Yi sect, will it not be more frustrating?
The new Yimen people asked each other, and they knew what happened today. At this time, they hoped that elder martial brother Yi would quickly go out of the pass and sweep the two gates again to prove that he was the first person in the gas refining period.
But at this time, it is not the Qi refining period, but the foundation building period. It is not known whether elder martial brother Yi can build the foundation, and how can he win the battle?
However, I heard that Li Yijia was a rare genius in a hundred years. After the foundation was built on that day, his strength was quite good. I think there should be no problem for him to fight.
Lin Wufeng hasn't answered yet, and they all look at it with what they want.
All the foundation building monks gathered in the middle of the mountain top. Li Yijia and others had already come. When they saw the disciples coming, they would know what they thought.
"Master, Li Yijia is willing to fight." Li Yijia's face had long been impatient, but just now several headmasters were talking. There was no room for him to interrupt. Now, seeing that the headmaster hesitated, he said quickly.
"The building foundation monk's method follows the heart and coincides with the law of heaven. It is far more powerful than the Qi refining period. If it is not good, the light one will be seriously injured and disabled, while the heavy one will see life and death on the spot. But it can't be kept." Leiyiming youyou said, obviously already caught Li Yijia's weakness.
Hearing this, Li Yijia turned pale and her lips trembled. Before she could speak, a voice came from the northwest.
"The second elder martial brother is right. Even if we fight, I'm afraid we can't keep our hands. As for those who have just built the foundation, I'm afraid that every magic skill they've just built is all they can do. It's just like what the elder martial brother said. It's either death or injury."
Wang Kun didn't need to use his skills deliberately. However, his voice was as heavy as a mountain, which weighed on Li Yijia's mind.
His face was pale, his hands clenched, and his whole body trembled slightly. He felt that everyone here looked down on him. Although he was also afraid in his heart, he had the arrogance of genius as a genius.
Li Qingquan had already told him what happened today. He didn't expect Zeng Yushu to join in with Yi Heng. What Yi Heng said was false.
At this time, it was the time for both sides to fight. If they could fight immediately and win the battle, they would surely stand on his side and promise to marry Qiu Xiyin.
"This war is the first battle after I built the foundation. I will definitely make a name, even if I am injured." In the heart dark decision, the mentality straightens, the body shape also naturally straight up.
"Li Yijia is willing to fight for our family." In full view of the public, Li Yijia cried out.
"In that case, Li Yijia, you should fight first and pay attention to your own safety." No surprise, Lin Wufeng takes a look at Li Yijia with appreciation.
If Lian Zhan doesn't dare to fight, what's the use of it, even if it's higher? Li Yijia's performance is fairly good.
"Yes, a fine will bring honor to the door." A sense of war broke out, and he was young and vigorous, and he didn't want to be famous?
He soared into the air and flew to the middle of the three mountains. He stood in the air with his hands on his back. His face was proud. The mountain wind was blowing, and his clothes were flying. He had an air of immortal wind.
"Elder Li deserves to be the first day of our school. Judging from this steady momentum, I think we will defeat our opponents and continue our prestige."
"It's not bad, it's just like a genius. I think elder Li must have a plan in mind."
"I didn't expect elder martial brother Yi and other people in our school to have such a great talent as elder martial brother Li. I'm really proud."
"There is elder Zeng. When elder martial brother Yi leaves the pass, we should be the first one in the world."
On the top of the mountain, all the disciples made a lot of discussion. They looked at Li Yijia standing in the air three miles ahead and facing Li Yijia in the other two schools. They were also excited. It seemed that Yi Hengheng was the first person to sweep around in those years.
However, the faces of a group of foundation building friars beside Lin Wufeng are not very good-looking. Lin Wufeng has returned to normal now, because he knows that the final result must be Zeng Yushu, and Li Yijia's going is just a trial.
Zeng Yushu is also indifferent. Since the middle period of the foundation construction, there are few things that can make him change color, and now it is the same.
However, Li Qingquan knew that Li Yijia had good qualifications, but he was arrogant. How could he be a monk who often practiced between life and death? But now it's too late to save. He can only look at Li Yijia's back, and his face shows deep worry.
"Who came to teach?" Li Yijia yelled, this voice, his own heroic gas."As expected, Li Daoyou is bold and brave. He came to learn from Huafeng in the morning." One of the ten or so friars from zhenmen in the Northeast looked at the monk of genmen in the northwest. Seeing that there was no movement, he despised him. He knew that Wang Tianshan in genmen must be a tolerant person and would never take the lead.
Under the expectation of all the people in zhenmen, he had to look at Lei Yiming, the gate master nodded, and then he flew up. Several strides into the air, facing Zeng Yushu in the air seven or eight feet away.
The most important feature of the foundation building friars is that they can fly in the air without using magic weapons. Of course, the speed of flying is much slower than that of flying with magic weapons.
At this time, the two men were facing each other with four eyes facing each other. They were trying to test and peep at the strength and strength of each other's spiritual fluid and cultivation level, so that they could know when they started.
However, in the eyes of others, they can see that their hair and whiskers are "whirring" by the strong wind, and the air around them solidifies and seems to explode at a touch.
The Sanmen station is located at the top of three mountains, which are only two or three miles apart. The monks can see the tension on the faces of several sides by their eyesight. The atmosphere is suddenly killing. If you win, you will be famous all over the world. If you lose, you will be disgraced.
"Li Daoyou is extraordinary, please." Huafengchen is of medium height and ordinary appearance. There are no obvious features on his round face, but his eyes emit fine light. His trial just now seems to have found a breakthrough. He arched his hands slightly and said.
Li Yijia's proud face became dignified. In front of him, his life experience was not obvious, and his appearance was not so impressive. Unexpectedly, his talent was even better than his own single Linggen. This world's affairs are really unpredictable.
At this time, facing this man, he was like facing Yan Changkong, who was about to enter the middle age. He was as if he had been made by nature. He could not find the opportunity to make a move.
After listening to this, my heart is heavy again. Is it possible that the other party has already grasped it?
With the sound of "whoosh", a flying sword broke out of the air and stabbed Hua FengChen directly. When he breathed, he reached his forehead. When people were shocked, Hua FengChen's face changed dramatically. Unexpectedly, his right hand moved quickly. A flash of lightning with the thickness of thumb suddenly appeared from the tip of his finger and hit the tip of the sword.
The sound of "click" thunder was heard, which covered up the sound of the flying sword's lament. The flying sword was struck by this blow and flew back. It seemed that the sword was still shining with lightning, which seemed to twinkle incomparably, but the spirit was not enough.
After they were surprised, they all applauded and despised Li Yijia. Li Yijia looked arrogant, but in fact, he had no demeanor. However, when facing such open challenges, the three gates would take a good posture. Before the opening ceremony, they must use the word "please" to express the meaning of asking for advice.
Even if it is a show, even if there is no free practice here, but the three gates represent the whole Xiuxian world. What if such a scene is spread out?
Just now, Hua FengChen had just finished the word "please". Before putting down his arched hands, Li Yijia's flying sword had been shot. Where is the demeanor of the great school of the gate?
The monks of Gen gate in zhenmen were all in uproar, and the two or three hundred friars of Yimen also talked about it in succession.
"Did Yi Heng and Yi Daoyou win in the same way?" Hua FengChen's face was pale, and he was also frightened. If he had not been gifted with his own talent, he would have been in a mess even if he had not died.
When he was very angry, he burst out wild words and spread them all over the audience.
The monk's face was as gloomy as water. When Qiu Xiyin saw that Yi Heng was mentioned, his face was angry. When he was anxious, he wanted to go forward to the theory, but he was held tightly by Liu Qingyi. At this time, if he went forward, he would be more inferior.
Unless today's challenge wins, the past will be history, and history will be written by the winner.
"Don't you use all kinds of fighting methods? If you are afraid, it's not good to admit defeat by yourself? " Seeing that he mentioned Yi Heng, Li Yijia was infuriated for no reason.
"It's a good guy, but you want to make Hua admit defeat?" Huafeng morning Qi, hands around, a pair of small hammer appeared in front of his eyes, purple electric light around, issued a "Zizi" sound, emitting a terrible power.
Purple electric light is the biggest feature of zhenmen foundation building monks after casting.
Li Yijia secretly regretted the success of the attack just now. If he had just superimposed Xun's formula, I'm afraid it would have worked. But where does the sneak attack have time to cast magic? This morning fruit of Huafeng is so powerful that it can be sent out at will.
Holding the Dharma quickly with both hands, a Hei yo shield appears in front of him, and "Liuliu" turns straight. With the spirit liquid running, the shield begins to grow larger, until it covers the whole body, and the electric light on the flying sword is wiped away by him, and becomes spiritual again.
Both sides quickly cast the magic, and the two people were shining in front of them. They were dazzled and envied by the monks in the Qi refining period.
But all of us know that behind this gorgeous brilliance, there must be a wonderful fight, and finally, there will be a mixture of sweat and blood. So, while sighing at the speed of the foundation building friars, they pinch their fists, and their hearts are tense.
Speaking of a long time, in fact, the two people have already cast a good spell between the breath, eyes tightly at each other, the first hit is already, a must be earth shaking.
Hua FengChen blessed the double hammer with seven shaking characters to become the size of his head. At this time, the purple electric light around it was even more serious. He felt dizzy just looking at it.Li Yijia's shield has become extremely thick and covered with aura, and the flying sword has also blessed five Xun characters, which flicker in front of him.
"Disease." A light drink sounded from Hua Feng morning's mouth. It seemed that he didn't want to wait any longer. He took the lead in sacrificing the double hammer.
The double hammers with purple electric light quickly hit Li Yijia. The two hammers flew through the void like a crack. After the double hammers, the crack has not disappeared.
Li Yijia's hair and beard were upright. Although the hammer was not close to him, he felt numb, just like the one on the fighting platform in those years. But at this time, the spirit liquid was running, and the whole body returned to normal.
When the mind moves, the shield in front of the body goes against the double hammers. At the same time, there are five or six ice shields between the body and the shield.
With one finger of his right hand, the flickering flying sword disappeared. When it reappeared, it had turned into hundreds of handles, which surrounded huafengchen rapidly. When the shield contacted the hammers, he would stab him completely when he was a little distracted.
Except for the monks who were in the middle of the foundation construction, they were all very nervous. All the monks who could get here were good at their accomplishments, at least more than ten stories. But at this time, they all felt terrible in their hearts. I didn't know how powerful this shocking blow would be.
Even if it was more than a mile apart, they did not dare to make it big. Countless defense magic and magic weapons were used to protect the whole body. For a time, the three monks on the top of the mountain were in a hurry, but their eyes were tightly fixed on the approaching hammers and shields, waiting for the contact and explosion of the hammers and shields.
However, to their disappointment, when the hammers contacted the shield, they did not make a startling sound. On the contrary, they were extremely silent and separated as soon as they touched.
Before they had time to wonder, they saw that at the moment of the collision, the two men's clothes were no longer flying, and the void around them seemed to be at a standstill, including the passage of time.
The sound of "Tiao" rang out. After a few breaths, the sound was introduced into the public's ears, but the numbness spread all over the body.
At the same time, the two of them fell back five or six feet, and then stabilized their bodies, but their faces were extremely dignified. This move did not end.
The purple electric light crossed the shield and went to Li Yijia's cover. The flying swords around him actually retreated with Hua FengChen, still around him.
Li Yijia felt even more numb in the field. The shield was connected with his spiritual consciousness. At this time, he even felt numb. Fortunately, the strength of the spirit liquid was not comparable to that of the spirit power. He was defeated by this move in the past. How could he repeat the same mistake now?
He clenched his teeth, and his face was pale, but with a wave of his right hand, the flying sword that was circling around huafengchen seemed to get instructions and stab him from all directions at the same time.
After the attack, he did not dare to see the result. His mind returned to his body, and the spirit liquid ran at a high speed, which made the numbness disappear. However, he did not dare to relax. Looking at the purple electric light coming from the sky over the shield, he knew that this was the time of his crisis.
If you can't resist it, I'm afraid you'll be seriously injured and defeated in an instant. Even if the flying sword works, I'm afraid it will be a level game, and flat is not the result he wants. This definition of cultivating immortals should have a first place.