"Click!"
The flying sword broke in response, Mu Fan's arm was swollen and painful, and he exerted too much force, spitting out a mouthful of reverse blood.
He didn't have time to wipe the blood off his body, because it was not only his flying sword that was broken, but also a hole in the qi wall.
This opportunity was really rare, he snorted and took out five flying swords from the storage ring.
Luo Qingcheng used the strings to control the qi wall, how would she play the piano if the flying sword approached her.
Five flying swords shot in through the cracks in the qi wall and shot straight at Luo Qingcheng.
Before approaching her, the sword quickly separated, attacking from five directions.
Luo Qingcheng saw five flying swords coming, she slashed back with both hands, and the music of the piano broke and was noisy and harsh.
The surrounding qi wall suddenly contracted, enveloping Mu Fan and the flying sword that Mu Fan shot into.
Mu Fan's body arched, and his hand was pinched into the sunrise wheel seal.
In an instant, there was a shock in the ring, and a huge crack appeared from the center.
A cyan hand stretched out from the crack, and a roar came from the crack, and a blue-black figure instantly rushed in front of Mu Fan.
When Mu Fan saw the blue-black figure, he was startled at first, and then reacted.
The "Liujia" in Qimen Dunjia is also known as the "Nine-Character Mantra", and each word corresponds to a handprint.
The mantra and the mudra are combined, communicating the aura of heaven and earth, which is more like a Taoist technique.
The sun wheel seal corresponds to the word "in" in it, which can control the five elements in a limited way, and the blue-black figure is the "Mu Fan" condensed by the earth element.
Mu Fan hadn't used "Liujia" for a while, and the last time he used "Liujia" publicly was during a grand event in the sect, when he had to use it in order to light incense.
After that, he secretly cultivated alone, and did not show it in public. went to the northwest to celebrate the birthday of King Fengyang's mother, and the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra and the power of Xinghui in his body fused, affecting the "Liujia".
Today, even he didn't expect a change in "Liujia".
When I used Rokko before, the condensed natives were huge, but this time the condensed natives were similar to him, with similar faces and agile movements.
The blue-black figure let out a breath, grabbed Mu Fan, and threw Mu Fan below.
Luo Qingcheng's qi wall hit the blue-black figure, and the figure was squeezed into gravel blocks, and after the qi wall was closed, the rubble condensed into a human shape again.
Mu Fan couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the blue-black figure flying in the air.
He understood that as long as there was land here and there was a true element in his body, the blue-black figure would always exist.
And the number of true elements has always been his strength, and he is not afraid of hard consumption.
The power shown by the figure is not weak, it is maintained by Mu Fan with the true element, and at the same time, it can use the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and the power exerted is no different from that of ordinary early stage cultivators of the Jade Hall Realm.
What's more, it's almost immortal!
Four of Mu Fanyu's five flying swords were restrained by the qi wall, and only one was left to wield.
He had just controlled the flying sword to attack Luo Qingcheng, but he was wrapped in the surrounding wall of qi.
Luo Qingcheng's piano sound became more and more desolate, more and more pathetic, and more and more rapid.
The qi wall slowly changed, and five hands grew on the basis of the sphere, and these hands held the flying sword that Mu Fan had controlled before, and attacked the blue-black figure in unison.
The blue-black figure couldn't keep up with the hands, and was quickly sliced into pieces.
Mu Fan smiled: "Add two more to you!"
” He knotted the Sun Wheel Seal with both hands, the true yuan flowed, the green bricks under his feet shook, and two blue-black figures drilled out of it.
Luo Qingcheng controlled the hand formed by the qi wall to strangle the three blue-black figures in the air, and at the same time, he had to pay attention to Mu Fan himself, and the advantage disappeared in an instant.
Seeing that it was useful, Mu Fan beckoned to the sidelines and used the Sun Wheel Seal to control the wooden chairs of the spectator seats.
The chaotic sound of "boom ......" came and went, and the audience of the Xuanmen disciples was in chaos.
The chairs under them disintegrated on their own, shattered, and reassembled into two wooden "Mufan".
"Come here."
Mu Fan shouted in the ring.
The two wooden "Mu Fan" quickly rushed to the ring, no matter whether they could beat it or not, they were fighting, and they were not afraid of death!
The panic in the area where the disciples of Xi Xuanmen were watching the battle was quickly controlled, Zou Zhiyu looked at the stone man and the wooden man in the ring, squinted his eyes, and after a while, he closed his eyes and sighed lightly: "Xiao Luo can't win." ” In the ring, Luo Qingcheng was tireless and in a hurry.
Mu Fan stood beside him, motionless, at this time, if he didn't make a move, he would be a greater threat to Luo Qingcheng.
What he wants is to contain Luo Qingcheng's energy, so that she has no energy to control the qi wall.
Luo Qingcheng tried to attack Mu Fan's deity, but was always interrupted by the stone man and the wooden man.
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Those stone and wood men were not afraid of death, they didn't ask anything, they went on a rampage, constantly disrupting her deployment.
Sometimes it took a lot of effort for her to catch the stone or wood man with the wall of air.
The stone man and the wood man were too lazy to struggle, and directly blew themselves up, and the broken stones and broken wood from the explosion were everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, the broken stones and wood formed into human form, which was nothing short of torture for her.
Mu Fan has a lot of true yuan, and it will not be difficult for him to support ten stone people.
He took a few steps back and said, "The victory has been decided, is there any need to fight again?"
” Luo Qingcheng seemed to be aroused to win, she snorted coldly, and swiped the strings with all her hands, and the strings broke one after another.
The wall of air vibrated back and forth, like giant droplets of water floating into the air.
"Go!"
The qi wall overwhelmingly pressed towards Mu Fan, Mu Fan put his hands together, ready to use the other handprints in the "Liujia", and the qi wall rushed into the air and suddenly dissipated.
Luo Qingcheng couldn't support this blow, and fainted before the qi wall hit him.
The stone people rushed towards Luo Qingcheng, Mu Fan flicked his sleeves and ordered, "Disperse." ” The stone man and the wood man fell apart and turned back into a pile of stone and sawdust.
The moment the stone man rushed over, he thought about hitting Luo Qingcheng hard.
Because there are too many benefits to her words.
In the spectator seat, many young people looked nervous when they saw Luo Qingcheng falling, and their worries were obvious.
It can be seen that Luo Qingcheng is kind-hearted and has a good impression on everyone.
If Mu Fan hit her hard, it would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the people in the Xuanmen.
This dissatisfaction will be transferred to the next battle, and someone will make a head bird to teach him a lesson.
But he didn't do it, there are many ways to provoke people in the Xuanmen, bullying a kind woman is not a must, that is not his first choice.
"Xuanmen, Zizi......
It's a lot of boasting, and now it seems, straw bales!
He folded his hands in front of his chest and raised his head slightly, his eyes full of disdain.
He walked up to Luo Qingcheng, who was unconscious, and said, "It's just you, and persuade me to stop, now I know who has the last laugh." ” Zou Zhiyu sat on the spectator seat, knowing that Mu Fan was pretending, but he still wanted to press Mu Fan to the ground and rub through the dog's mouth.
The people in the Xuanmen were noisy, and they had heard such ridicule when they had heard it.
Since Mu Fan came, I have listened to it twice in a short period of time, and it is still in person, which is unbearable!
"You're fucking waiting for me."
A Xuanmen disciple in the spectator seat scolded.
As he spoke, he rushed to the ring, but was stopped by the others before he could get there.
Mu Fan laughed loudly: "I just want to ask, ......
Yes......
Who!
”