Chapter 327 Wang Lei
Although this Taoist priest looks old, he is actually of the younger generation. He is the legitimate son of the An family in the Hundred Cities of Zuzhou... Anqing.
Since the changes in the Five Emperors Family, the practicing families in Donghai have not been doing very well and have been suppressed by their sects.
The same is true for the An family. An Qing came here this time not to help Xiang Qingyun, but for himself and to maintain the reputation of the An family!
He drove to the open space between the two pavilions, gave a salute, and said loudly: "An family is in peace, which fellow Taoist is willing to come up for a while?"
On the opposite pavilion, Fang Nishang pondered for a moment and then said: "Fellow Taoist Anqing is best at water magic, and his magical powers are famous for their long range and breadth. If the battle cannot be ended in a short time and is dragged to the later stage, I'm afraid it will be bad. I don't know where. Fellow Taoist, are you willing to go?”
This is the scary thing about Fang Nishang. To walk in the Miaoyin Pavilion, your cultivation level may not be top-notch, but you must have peerless appearance, long sleeves and good dancing, and you must be very familiar with the heroes of the world. .
With this reminder, a monk who was as strong as a black tower said: "I am willing to go and give it a try."
Fang Nishang said happily: "With Fellow Taoist Wang Lei's magical power is perfect for defeating three skills with one force."
Wang Lei jumped in the air and hit the ground directly from the pavilion. The force was so great that it even hit the person who had been reinforced by the formation. The ground trembled slightly.
After the two of them met, An Qing took the lead in attacking. He waved his long sleeves, and the sky lit up with water, overwhelming and overwhelming, like the Milky Way rolling back, and as heavy as a giant stone.
Wang Lei looked indifferent, bent his right leg to gather strength, and swung out his left hand. The muscles of his arm were coiled like a dragon, and then they swelled crazily, quickly reaching the size of a hundred feet.
After scattering the water in the sky, he still had enough energy to come to An Qing. He closed his palms to crush his body-protecting divine light, and directly held An Qing in his hand.
The victory has been decided, but An Qing is at a loss at this moment. He still has a lot of magical powers that he has not yet used. The water in the sky is just a foreshadowing, but he doesn’t expect it to end so soon. .
If it was a life and death competition, he could still fight to the death.
But this time it was just about discussing Taoism and meeting friends. There was no life or death. The supernatural powers were broken and the physical body was bound. The outcome was already decided.
Tang Yuan looked at the two people in the field. An Qing's magic power was indeed strong, but Wang Lei's magical power was somewhat satisfactory.
Even if the fight continues, Anqing is no match.
Although he had lost the first game, Yan Qingyun's face had not changed at all, and he still looked calm and composed.
Seeing An Qing's dejected return, she consoled her: "Brother Taoist, don't think too much. It was Qingyun's poor arrangement that allowed Fang Nichang to choose someone to fight against fellow Taoist fellow Taoist. You don't know that person's magical powers." Understand, it’s easy to make a mistake in a hurry, fellow Taoist, don’t worry too much.”
An Qing could only say with a strong face: "If there is another time, I will definitely not be careless."
According to the rules, Fang Nishang sent someone first, and Wang Lei was as motionless as an iron tower. Chu is on the court, obviously he wants to fight again.
Yan Qingyun looked around and saw a monk with a handsome face walking out. He had thin eyebrows and white skin, and a thin and delicate figure.
Yan Qingyun nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Guo Feng's illusion is restraining this person, so it's just right to go out to fight."
Guo Feng walked slowly to the field and smiled slightly. He saluted and said: "Songjiang sect Guo Feng, please give me some advice from my Taoist brother!"
After Wang Lei returned the greeting, the giant hand of a hundred feet was still coming at him. Guo Feng did not dodge, and it was not until the big hand fell that he realized that it was just a phantom.
It turns out that Guo Feng’s illusion has been cast!
Seeing Wang Lei's random attacks in the field, but not hitting Guo Feng once, the monks on Yan Qingyun's side laughed and said: "This barbarian is indeed a barbarian. He only knows how to fight and fight for a while. After a few tricks, he became a headless fly."
Only Li You, Tang Yuan and a few others did not show such smiles, because they had already seen that Wang Lei made the most moves. What he uses is physical magical power. Before his physical strength is exhausted, it can be used at least thousands of times.
On the contrary, Guo Feng's face was pale at the moment. It was obvious that his mana was dry and he could not hold on for long. Although illusion is the best way to control strength and magical power, both parties must at least be at the same level. Guo Feng's illusion can be regarded as a breakthrough, but it still pales in comparison to Wang Lei, who has already had some prototypes of Ruyi.
The battle situation was just as Tang Yuan thought. After another quarter of an hour, Guo Feng could no longer maintain a complete illusion, but Wang Lei still waved his big hands so energetically that he finally found a Taking the opportunity, I glimpsed a gap in the illusion, grabbed Guo Feng directly in my hand, and then threw it down hard.
There was a loud bang, and a small crater was made in the ground. Guo Feng was lying in it, unconscious.
This second game turned out to be Fang Nishang’s victory. But if a great supernatural power is so easy to break, it wouldn’t be called a great supernatural power! Even if you only get a hint of true meaning, it's enough to control you for a while!
Several people were defeated one after another. Although Yan Qingyun's face remained unchanged, her heart became anxious.
Because Wang Lei's identity is really embarrassing. Although he is not famous, he is very powerful.
If you choose someone of the same level as him to challenge, you will definitely lose but not win.
But if the true disciples of the various factions who have already become famous are allowed to challenge, they will naturally win, but they will lose their status.
Just like Lin Lang, Li You and others, even if they win, it can only make Wang Lei gain a lot of momentum.
The cultivators in the field naturally saw this and were all silent at this moment.
At this moment, Tang Yuan stood up and said calmly: "Su's technique is restrained. This fellow Taoist on the field, let me take charge of this battle."
Yan Qingyun saw that it was Tang Yuan spoke, but at this moment he smiled happily and said: "Since Fellow Daoist Su is willing to take action, it is absolutely foolproof. Qingyun is here to wish Brother Dao a successful victory."
Tang Yuan's identity at this moment is unknown to all the cultivators present. Can get a seat. He is willing to compromise his identity, and others are happy to see it.
Tang Yuan stood up in mid-air, bowed his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, please."
Wang Lei was not a reckless person. When he saw Tang Yuan, he also knew his Awesome, he said cautiously: "I have already made a profit by being able to make Brother Su take action. I know that I am definitely no match for fellow Taoists. I only have one magical power that I am willing to try. If Brother Tao takes it, I will just admit defeat and leave. Is it possible?"< br>
Tang Yuan looked calm and chuckled: "It is Su who wants to know many heroic methods and see the world's divine passage methods. Such and such, it is exactly what you want."
"If Su fails to accept it, , will admit defeat."
Wang Lei took three steps back, with a domineering look in his eyes, and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Su, be careful!"
I saw that his body was full of muscles. It was out of control, growing wildly, and the scene suddenly became extremely terrifying.
In just a few breaths, a dark giant several hundred feet tall appeared out of thin air in front of the cultivators.
Seeing this scene, the monks on both floors were shocked and speechless. At this moment, not only Tang Yuan, but also others also saw the origin of Wang Lei's magical power.
Yan Qingyun looked solemn and said: "Small Ruyi, could this person be the true successor of Yuquan Mountain!?"
"This person has only just gained the true meaning for the first time. If Brother Su fights normally, he will It’s not a big problem, but Wang Lei took the lead and used his magical power first. If he wanted to resist the blow of Ruyi, there might be something wrong.”
There was a bit of worry in her voice. If the opponent only relies on one person, they will lose five people in a row, and among them is a famous person like Su Jia.
The prospect of this competition is unfavorable, and the clouds are everywhere.
(End of this chapter)