Chapter 1077

However, it doesn't work.

The main reason is that the time for Master Liu Xian to use his technique is too long, and the speed of the fire is not fast.

Ordinary Huajing martial arts can't stop these flames, but it's also a question whether the flames can hit them.

Only the low-level cultivators in the period of refining Qi can't lock a person with divine consciousness.

Liu Xian was very satisfied with the shock of the people. The fire skill was his best skill. He felt that these countrymen should have been shocked by their own strength.

Liu Xianshi looked proud and contemptuous of Shen Lang, and said, "ignorant mountain people, do you always know how powerful our immortal master is now? You guys... "

It's a pity that master Liu Xian hasn't finished what he said, and Shen Lang just came up with a punch.

"Dong" a dull ring, Shen Lang a punch hit Liu Xian teacher's face.

"Ouch!"

Liu Xianshi's nose was bleeding and he fell to the ground with a howling cry in his mouth.

The villagers were startled. How dare Shen Lang beat the immortal master? This man is too brave.

Shen Lang didn't use much strength, otherwise this master Liu Xian would have more than just nosebleed. Although Master Liu Xian is a rubbish in his eyes, Shen Lang still wants to see what kind of attack means the monks in the gas refining period have.

Liu Xianshi was stunned by Shen Lang's fist. He covered his bloody mouth and nose and kept screaming. It took him a long time to get up from the ground. He burst into a rage and said, "son of a bitch, how dare you beat me?"

"Why not? Aren't you the immortal master? If you have the ability, try two more tricks. " Shen Lang sneered with disdain.

Liu Xian is so angry that he can walk horizontally in this area with his four fold cultivation of refining Qi. All mortals have to bow and kowtow respectfully when they see him. No mortal dares to fight him.

At present, the boy dared to hurt him. Liu Xian felt that he had lost face. He was so angry that he decided to kill him now!

"Son of a bitch, I want to die. I will help you!"

Liu Xianshi was very angry. He pinched the formula with both hands and recited words in his mouth.

"Wind defense!"

With a low drink, a whirlwind suddenly rolled up at Liu Xianshi's feet. The whole person retreated dozens of meters like a shadow, almost in a flash.

Yu Feng Shu is a kind of low-level skill to speed up the body method. It is also a common practical skill among the monks in the Qi refining period. Liu Xian's four fold cultivation of Qi refining takes only one or two seconds to perform, which is much lower than the fire skill.

The fire spell that master Liu Xian cast just now is one of the most powerful low-level spells, so the casting time is relatively long.

After performing the technique, Liu Xianshi's legs whirled around like a rocket ejector. Although he couldn't fly, his speed was amazing.

You can jump 80 or 90 meters in a single jump, which is a little faster than Huajing Wuxiu's full speed lightness skill!

But this technique can only last about five or six minutes.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. During the period of refining Qi, those who cultivate immortals have a special way to resist the enemy.

The practitioners of Qi refining four levels belong to the same realm as the early stage of Huajing in martial arts. But it is said that those who refine Qi and cultivate immortals in the same realm have more fighting power than those who practice martial arts.

"Wind blade!"

Liu Xianshi, whose nose blood hasn't been wiped clean, has a ferocious old face and waves a wind blade.

"Whew!" A crescent shaped blade struck the waves like lightning.

Liu Xianshi has two spirit roots of wood and fire. Although his quality is relatively low, he can use wood wind and fire.

Monks who do not have a fixed spiritual root can only perform fixed attribute spells. For example, those who practice immortals with a local spiritual root can also perform wind fire attribute spells. However, compared with this attribute, the power of the spell is much weaker.

At the same time, those who have many spiritual roots are not gifted, but poor.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying of talent in cultivating truth and Tao.

Maybe one of a thousand mortals has five elements root.

Among the 1000 immortals, most of them have two or three or even four or five spiritual roots.

At first glance, monks with multiple spiritual roots can practice more five elements. However, this is not a gift, it is a poor qualification!

For example, ordinary people with the talent of cultivating immortals can have up to 100 points of spiritual root potential. Generally, people who cultivate immortals are around 20 or 30 points. If they can have 40 or 50 points, they have excellent talent of cultivating immortals.

However, for monks with multiple spiritual roots, the points of spiritual root potential have to be evenly distributed on several spiritual roots, resulting in a significant decline in talent.

Therefore, a monk with a single spiritual root is the most gifted.

In the top 100 constitutions, the second "jade spirit immortal body" refers to a monk whose single spiritual root potential points reach 100 points!

Although there is a double difference between 50 and 100 points, there is a ten thousand times difference in their cultivation speed!

Generally, when the Linggen potential reaches 50 points, every extra point is equivalent to several times more talent.Master Liu Xian, the total qualification points of dual attribute spiritual roots in his body are only 30. If you share them equally, each spiritual root has only 15 qualification points, which is relatively general.

Most of them are at this level, even worse than Master Liu Xianshi.

See a wind blade hit, waves do not dodge, play a palm wind.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided and made a loud explosion.

Shen Lang stepped back a few steps, and the wind blade cut his upper clothes, cut his waist and abdomen, and made a light bloodstain on his skin, but the wound was very shallow and there was no bleeding.

Because he used the blood soul spell to seal his accomplishments before, Shen Lang's accomplishments now are only in the middle of the realm. His palm power is too weak to block the wind blade.

However, his body strength is very high, and he is protected by the battle spirit of the holy sun. He hardly gets hurt by the wind blade.

"No No way

Seeing this scene, Liu Xianshi opened his mouth wide and stood in the same place.

You know that the wind blade skill he released can even split hard rocks in two. If an ordinary person wants to win the wind blade skill, his body will definitely be separated from his flesh. But this boy has nothing to do with it?

For a moment, Liu Xianshi doubted whether he had seen the illusion, and looked at the waves with the monster's eyes.

A group of onlookers were also a little silly.

"Brother Shen Lang?" Xiao ling'er was stunned.

Xiao Cheng tightly grasped Xiao ling'er's arm and looked at Shen Lang with a trace of exclamation.

He had always thought that the young man was unusual, and so it was.

"You are "Wu Xiu?" It took a long time for Master Liu Xian to react. The wind blade he had just hit seemed to have been resisted by this boy with a strange palm wind. It seemed to be the means of a martial arts practitioner.

"How is it?" Shen Lang gave a cold smile: "if you have any other means, just use them together."

Liu Xianshi's face was very gloomy. He didn't believe in evil, so he immediately tried his best to use the wind blade technique.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Three light green blades of wind hit the waves again.

Shen Lang put his right arm in front of him and took down three wind blades.

The Shengyang battle Qi in Shen Lang's body moves by itself, and the bloodstain on Shen Lang's arm soon heals itself. Liu Xian's technique doesn't hurt him at all.

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