mijobooks Chapter 242 Foundation Establishment Monk! Lin Xiaoyang Asked To Play!
Chapter 242 Foundation Establishment Monk! Lin Xiaoyang Asked To Play!
"Master Qin actually invited such a powerful expert!"
"She can actually master the power of lightning!"
"The Great Elder was struck by lightning, and it is more fortunate than fortune!"
"That young lady is sassy, fierce and domineering, she loves her."
The people from Waishanmen exclaimed one after another. They were just here to work, and the salary was not high, more than 2,000 packages of food and housing a month. In addition, the management was harsh and harsh, so that they did not have a high sense of belonging to Maoshan, and waited to die. It's all for fun.
However, the disciples of the inner mountain were extremely frightened, they dared not speak out in anger, and did not dare to go up and besiege Lin Xiaoyang.
This woman holding thunder and lightning, the elders are not opponents, they go up, it is estimated that they will be smashed by her thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye.
"Thank you." Liu Mengyao's beautiful face turned pale, and she was very grateful to Lin Xiaoyang.
Lin Xiaoyang didn't take this set: "Shame."
"You're going to die if you don't pretend?" Liu Mengyao was anxious, her chest heaving violently, and her voice was extremely low.
Qin Fan was calm.
Liu Mengyao's defeat was within his expectation. Since she followed him, she faced two life-and-death battles.
The first time she faced Grandmaster Meng Chen, she was in a chaotic situation.
This time, facing Maoshan elder Li Tianfeng, she performed better, but she was still very embarrassed.
If she has a strong movement technique, she may not be defeated, but Qin Fan can't teach her yet, once she has too strong movement technique and magic, she can easily win, she will rely more and more on these things.
He let a woman fight, not focusing on temporary success or failure, but took the opportunity to hone her xinxing, let her be on the edge of life and death, and cultivate the concentration of Taishan collapse in front of her eyes without changing her face.
The less she learns, the better before she develops a strong concentration.
In the duel of the strong, the momentum is very important. If the momentum is weak, you will lose half of it first.
Immortal cultivators are more cautious as they get older, and the older they get, the more afraid of death, because they cherish their cultivation and their lives. Once you surpass them in momentum, they will hesitate to fight you.
Especially at the juncture of life and death, they didn't dare to go all out to fight, and always left a way back for themselves, and their momentum weakened first.
Qin Fan hopes to see that kind of indomitable momentum in Liu Mengyao.
Lin Xiaoyang has one of the best qualities in her body, she is very aggressive, and she can suppress her opponent as soon as she comes up.
Of course, this kind of xinxing can be tempered once or twice, and it is achieved after going through nine lives.
At this time, Li Tianfeng raised his head reluctantly, then sat down cross-legged, looking at Lin Xiaoyang with a look of fear: "The girl is young and has extraordinary cultivation, why do you help Zhou to abuse?"
"Do you know the fate of being an enemy of our Maoshan?"
Li Tianfeng was struck by lightning, his whole body was paralyzed, his true qi was almost dissipated, and there was turmoil in the sea of qi, and his strength was less than 30%. He was very aggrieved.
Because he still has a lot of means to use, but he has lost the courage and qualifications to fight again, and instead wants to scare Lin Xiaoyang.
Lin Xiaoyang hugged Liu Mengyao's graceful waist with one hand, and looked down at Li Tianfeng with cold eyes: "She is my best friend, and it is right for me to save her. If I am afraid of Maoshan, I will not come."
"But don't get me wrong, Senior Li, I'm just here to watch the fun. I didn't plan to take action. I have no intention of being an enemy of Maoshan, and I have no intention of hurting you."
"It's just that I didn't expect that the elder Maoshan was so rubbish that he couldn't even catch me with a palm."
The woman spoke the most arrogant words in the calmest tone.
Li Tianfeng's face was ashen, and he was actually described as trash by this woman!
With a face of unwillingness, he gritted his teeth and said, "If the old man was not prepared, how could he be attacked by a little girl like you?"
Immediately, Li Tianfeng shouted: "Where is my chief Maoshan?"
Before he finished speaking, the sound of drumming suddenly came from under the sky.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Everyone immediately went up to the sky. When they saw the source of the sound, most of the Maoshan disciples were stunned and their scalps were numb.
Some have even knelt down to worship.
"Big Brother!"
The disciples in the inner mountain of Maoshan shouted.
"Is this a fairy? We saw a fairy? He actually walked in the sky!"
The people from the mountain gate outside Maoshan were stunned.
Under the 30-meter-high sky, a young man actually walked. He was dressed in a moon-white robe and stepped on the air with bare feet. Every step he stepped on between the sky and the earth was like a drumbeat.
Every step you take, the sea of clouds spreads out like a wave under your feet.
A long flowing hair, like a fairy.
He is walking step by step towards the sky above the square, walking in the sky, as if walking on the ground, the picture is very impactful.
A powerful coercion shrouded him, and most of the people in the square were suffocated by it.
"Is this person the chief Feng Pingjian of Maoshan? So strong."
Seeing this person, Liu Mengyao's slender legs became weak for a while, and she quickly retreated to Qin Fan's side. Only by Qin Fan's side can she feel safe.
"It's actually a monk in the early stage of foundation building?!"
Qin Fan muttered to himself, and soon revealed a faint smile.
When he returned from his rebirth, all the enemies he encountered were crushed. It was the first time he had seen such a formidable opponent, and he was still so young, he looked no more than twenty-five years old.
To be able to enter Foundation Establishment at this age, he must be a cultivator genius rarely seen in a hundred years.
"I don't know, can he play ten rounds with me?"
Qin Fan thought to himself.
Liu Mengyao grabbed Qin Fan's arm and asked in a low voice, "Qin Fan, this Feng Pingjian can walk in the sky, as if you don't have the ability."
"Otherwise, let's admit it and withdraw, shall we?"
Qin Fan chuckled and said, "Just strolling in the sky? This is the privilege of the wind cultivator. It is used to scare people. If you really fight, this kind of ability is not useful at all."
At this time, Lin Xiaoyang couldn't help walking into the square while looking at Feng Pingjian.
She was also fascinated by the young man, her beautiful eyes became more and more hot, her blood was boiling, and she muttered to herself: "What a strong opponent, I wonder if I can beat him?"
Her performance was the exact opposite of Liu Mengyao's, her breath suddenly became more and more dangerous, and her whole body was about to move, wanting to rush to fight.
She gave everyone the impression that this was a very aggressive woman.
Feng Pingjian walked hundreds of paces in the sky, and now he has come to the sky above the square, stopped and stood, surrounded by wind and clouds, overlooking Qin Fan, his voice is indifferent: "You are the famous Master Qin in Jiangbei?"
"I'll give you a gauntlet, why don't you come?"
Qin Fan whispered: "The unknown pawn, also give me Qin Mu's World War Book?"
Feng Pingjian looked arrogant: "The tone is not small, you are looking for help."
"Do you think that with the help of that Lei Xiu woman, you will be able to level Maoshan?"
"Since you're here, let's all stay."
Before Qin Fan could speak, Lin Xiaoyang immediately shouted, "You are Feng Pingjian? Look at me, I am your opponent."
Li Tianfeng also scolded: "This girl, didn't you say you won't interfere in Maoshan's affairs?"
He has practiced for a hundred years, and has already cultivated his spiritual sense. It can be seen that this woman is extremely powerful and has an authentic practice. She must have a great background.
Maoshan's enemy today is Master Qin, and he can't easily establish a strong enemy!
Lin Xiaoyang is full of fighting spirit, his eyes are full of aggression, like an aloof queen: "I changed my mind."
"I can meet such a master in Maoshan. If I don't fight him, I will not be able to sleep when I go back at night, and I will even regret it for the rest of my life."
"Gun here!"
Qin Fan conjured a golden gun out of thin air and threw it at Lin Xiaoyang.
Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth secretly: "This brainless woman, she actually dares to provoke the Foundation Establishment cultivator, does she feel that she is tired of living?"
Lin Xiaoyang grabbed the golden spear, like a female general with a spear, and the whole momentum became sharp-edged: "Feng Pingjian, come down and fight!"
Feng Pingjian looked down at Lin Xiaoyang, his voice arrogant: "Is the peak of Qi refining, also worthy of being my opponent?"
"Kneel down for me!"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Pingjian's eyes narrowed, he raised his foot, and stepped on it abruptly.
This foot seemed to be light, but the moment it fell, the sky and the earth roared, as if the sky had been crushed by him.
Boundless gusts of wind and waves erupted instantly under his feet, rolling down from under the sky, the sky seemed to collapse, and it was suddenly pressed down, and the terrifying air pressure slammed on Lin Xiaoyang's head.
Lin Xiaoyang's body softened, and his knees were completely intact, as if his head was on Mount Tai, and he instantly knelt down.
boom!
Below the knees, the ground cracked and rocks flew.
The jeans were torn at the knees and blood was spilling.
The wind was surging all over her body, the bluestone was broken, and the sky turned upside down. Looking closely, there was an obvious footprint around her, which was ten feet huge, making the ground dent in half a meter.
If she hadn't had body protection, she would have been shredded into meat sauce at this moment.
Liu Mengyao was sweating coldly, her shirt pressed against her skin: "Qin Fan, why is this person so strong?"
Qin Fan whispered: "Cultivators of Qi refinement use True Qi, and cultivators of Foundation Establishment use True Qi, which is far from what True Qi can compare to. With a flick of a finger, steel can be shredded, a boulder of ten feet can be broken, and a car can be chopped into pieces. Two pieces."
"The gap between Qi refining and foundation building is more than tens of times, just like Honggou, not a peerless evildoer, and cannot be defeated by battle."
Hearing Qin Fan's words, Liu Mengyao's heart trembled: "The cultivator of the foundation is so powerful? Lin Xiaoyang is in danger!"
on the square.
"This is... a foundation-building cultivator? So strong, I was actually stepped on by him!" Lin Xiaoyang showed a crazy smile, his fighting spirit was completely inspired, and he was murderous.
Feng Pingjian said indifferently: "I still lack a Taoist companion, you can stay with me in the future."
"roll!"
Lin Xiaoyang snorted coldly, slammed her palm on the ground, and the thunder and lightning exploded in a radius of ten feet. She took the opportunity to fly back thirty feet, fighting intent to the sky, "Eat my palm! Heavenly Thunder Palm!"
boom!
When the woman raised her hand, she slammed into the sky with a palm. The thunder and lightning in her palm were turbulent, intertwined into a thunder and lightning palm print, which quickly enlarged and slammed into the sky.
Her Heavenly Thunder Palm quickly enlarged in the sky, covering 300 meters in height and width, and thunder and lightning surged.
"Unbelievable!"
Feng Pingjian raised his foot, lowered it gently, and stepped on the sky thunder palm.
boom!
The strong wind gushes out from the soles of the feet, instantly shredding all the lightning.
"interesting!"
Lin Xiaoyang's beautiful eyes were hot and her expression was cold and threatening. She turned into a thunderbolt to avoid the terrifying whirlwind formed by that kick, and appeared in another area.
"Blow the fire trick!"
Lin Xiaoyang took a deep breath and violently blew the endless red flames out of his palms. In an instant, the flames swept across the sky, 30 feet in height and width, and the terrifying temperature spread to 200 meters away. Most people felt like they were trapped in a furnace. The air became scalding hot enough to burn the lungs.
The flame that was 30 feet vertical and horizontal instantly rushed to Feng Pingjian.