Chapter 153: A sect where everyone can swim
With a flash of golden light, the Coiling Dragon Stick was already in his hand. Wang Nan stood it up in front of him and stopped the fist that was rushing towards him.
After a pause, Wang Nan felt a huge force coming from him, and he was caught off guard and took two steps back.
Only then did a figure appear next to Long Aotian.
The man's right arm was thick, and eight soul rings, four purple and four black, surrounded his right arm.
"Young Sect Leader, please step back." The man stretched out his hand to protect Long Aotian behind him and looked at Wang Nan with an unkind look.
"Yutao, you..."
Long Aotian opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the soul master named Yu Tao had already raised his fist and attacked Wang Nan.
There was a sound of breaking wind when he waved his fists, and the right fist struck with thunderous force.
The Noumenon Sect's requirement for its disciples is to never use soul skills lightly. Every time a soul skill is used, the opponent will be familiar with it. Therefore, even though Yu Tao is an Eight-ring Soul Douluo, his attack method only uses his right arm. Non-soul skills.
Wang Nan's eyes moved slightly. The person in front of him should be the person from the Noumenon sect who came to protect Long Aotian, but it was a bit too much to hurt people indiscriminately.
Seeing that the opponent was coming with a fist, he pushed the dragon stick forward in his hand, and it was already lying between the two of them.
The next moment, Wang Nan's energy and spirit merged into one, and the coiling dragon stick "pointed" towards Yu Tao's chest like a stream of light.
Long Aotian's eyes suddenly lit up.
As the young sect master, Long Aotian's practice method was exactly what their sect master taught him. It's just that his cultivation level is too low, and he can only understand the surface.
Although Wang Nan used the stick method, there were many similarities in the things contained in it. This use actually made him understand something from it.
Yu Tao's eyes also changed. Even though his cultivation was higher than that of Wang Nan, he did not dare to take the stick forcefully. The right fist that was originally swinging at Wang Nan suddenly changed direction and hit the tip of the Panlong stick.
But with this smash, the Panlong Stick didn't move at all.
On the other side, Wang Nan had already held the Panlong Stick with both hands, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind. With a pull and a push, the tip of the Panlong Stick had raised Yu Tao's right arm high.
Crossing his hands, the dragon-coiling stick made a half-circle in the air and swept towards Yu Tao's waist.
Wang Nan's first soul ring lit up, and his whole body exuded a faint golden light. He used the three moves of tapping, lifting, and sweeping with one stick faster than the other. Yu Tao had just adjusted his posture, and the next moment he was swept by the Coiling Dragon Stick on his waist. .
Suddenly, a huge force caused his whole body to move horizontally for several meters, and then a powerful mental power mixed with soul power penetrated into the body. Compared with it, the pain from his waist was no longer there. Worth mentioning.
Long Aotian on the side could see it clearly. Although Wang Nan's soul power level is not as good as Yu Tao's, he is above Yu Tao in terms of his understanding of stick techniques and the concentration of energy and spirit.
The cultivation method of their Noumenon Sect has always been based on the soul master himself, but now Yu Tao, who has a higher level of cultivation, is outclassed by Wang Nan in this aspect.
After a successful attack, Wang Nan followed up with follow-up attacks. One and two soul rings lit up at the same time, and the dragon stick in his hand danced tightly. In Yu Tao's eyes, the shadows of the sticks in front of him were so dense that it was impossible to distinguish them. Where is Wang Nan's landing point?
Suddenly the third soul ring on his body lit up, and his right arm suddenly grew larger, holding it in front of him like a shield.
Seeing this, Wang Nan retracted his hands and raised the Coiling Dragon Staff above his head, then quickly lowered it.
This stick is fast and swift. It seems to be just a simple stick, but it also carries the power of heaven and earth.
As soon as the stick fell, a muffled groan was heard from Yu Tao's mouth. His martial soul originally belonged to his right arm, but when the stick landed on his right arm that had the defensive soul skill activated, it still made him feel unbearable pain, as if even the bones were broken. Wang Nan's stick was no longer something that a Contra could easily take.
Seeing that Wang Nan's next blow was already coming towards him, Yu Tao wanted to defend himself, but the pain in his arm still affected his movements, making him a beat slower.
Then, a long golden stick with a giant dragon entwined fell on his chest.
For a moment, Yu Tao felt like the world was spinning. The next moment, he heard a "plop" and his figure had fallen into the ice sea.
Long Aotian on the side was dumbfounded.
As a disciple of the Noumenon Sect, he asked himself that he was still somewhat arrogant, but he did not expect that the members of the Noumenon Sect would be defeated so easily, even by people who were not as good as him.
He saw the entire battle clearly. Except for the first punch, Wang Nan had a firm grasp of the rhythm of the entire battle.
At first, he turned from defense to offense. After that, all the attacks were initiated by Wang Nan. Yu Tao, who had a higher level of cultivation, could only defend passively. In the end, he was unable to resist and was swept into the sea.
He didn't expect that besides the people from their Noumenon Sect, there were people who carefully studied these combat skills other than soul skills, and even used these skills to defeat the people from their Noumenon Sect.
There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, and the outside world has only passed for a moment.
Long Aotian hurriedly took two steps forward, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy. It was Yu Tao who was at fault first. I apologize to senior on his behalf."
Wang Nan glanced at Long Aotian. After all, he is the young sect leader of the Noumenon Sect. He is not very old, but he talks in one way.
But it was indeed him who held back. Protector Yutao was eager and had a bad temper, so he taught him a lesson. It would not be good if he really lost his life and fell out with the Noumenon Sect.
"It's just that I, a junior, went out to practice, and there is nothing special around me. I only have some food that I have collected these days, which I can see. If you don't mind it, senior, please accept it."
Although it was food, when Long Aotian placed several deep sea soul beasts in front of his eyes, Wang Nan still took another look. It's said to be food, but it's actually medicinal.
These soul beasts are all over a thousand years old. Although they are not very old, it is quite rare for them to survive in the deep sea.
Moreover, the meat of these soul beasts is also good for the soul master to temper his body, and he occasionally sees a few in Shrek's inner courtyard.
"Where did these come from?" Wang Nan glanced at the meat and saw that the meat was fresh. He did not put it away, but asked.
"I caught these from the sea."
Catching fish in the sea? Wang Nan glanced at Long Aotian.
While he was talking, in the icy sea on one side, sea water suddenly started churning on the surface.
Wang Nan looked up and saw that Yu Tao, who had fallen into the sea, was quite comfortable in the water. Soon, his figure appeared again.
But at this time, there was obviously a trace of fear on his face. His clothes were all soaked, but he had no time to change. He just stood next to Long Aotian while shivering, and on his right arm, there was a faint glow. Bronze-like luster.
"I don't want these things." Wang Nan waved his hand, "I have received your apology."
Sorry, there is only one chapter today. This volume is almost over. I have sorted out the following content and will make up for it tomorrow.
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