Seeking immortality.

Chapter 302 The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie
Great disparity between strength and weakness!

At this point in the fight, how could the immortal cultivators present fail to see the difference between the two sides?

Many people had disbelief on their faces, and even more were dripping with cold sweat, secretly glad that they were not the one fighting Qin Yan.

The legend turned out to be true.

The opponent's strength is much stronger than these people, although it is not known whether it has reached the level of Jindan, but in any case, it is not something that they, the foundation-level cultivators, can challenge.

Everyone realized the gap, but Lu Ming did not give up because of this. Although he admitted that the strength of the opponent was indeed better than his own, it is still too early to talk about the outcome of this battle.

There are many factors that affect the final result of a fight. Although each other's strength is definitely the most important, it is by no means the only factor.

Regardless of the world of cultivating immortals or the secular world, there have never been too few examples of the weak defeating the strong from ancient times to the present.

Qin Yan is very strong, but not so strong that he despairs, nor is he so strong that he can't catch up, so he thinks he still has a chance to win.

Of course, the actual operation is not easy, but Lu Ming will not give up easily.

He released his consciousness and locked Qin Yan tightly. The opponent's figure was really fast, but in the blink of an eye, he broke through the layers of spells he had released.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is only about ten feet away.

Qin Yan raised his right hand, apparently intending to cast some magical spell, but at this moment, Lu Ming took a step ahead.

His right hand was hidden in his sleeve, and he flicked his fingers slightly. In an instant, a translucent flying needle about three inches long flew out of his sleeve at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, his left hand was not idle, he waved it lightly, and continued to cast various dazzling spells.

But these spells are not for blocking the enemy, because after the fight just now, he already understands that it is completely meaningless. Although his spells are sharp, they are completely useless to the guy in front of him, so his purpose at this moment is actually to deceive people.

The flying needle is small in size, and it is refined with thousand-year-old crystals from the seabed as the main raw material, so it is not only a top-quality spiritual weapon, but also almost transparent, very suitable for sneak attacks.

But having said that, Qin Yan's strength is so great, and the strength of his spiritual consciousness must be no small matter.

In order to be sure that nothing would go wrong, so that he would not discover the trace of the sneak attacking Feizhen, so Lu Ming deliberately cast all kinds of dazzling spells.

On the one hand, it attracts its attention, and at the same time, it can use the sound and light effects of these spells to cover the flying needle, so that this treasure can be silent.

When the other party realizes something is wrong, it is too late to dodge.

It has to be said that there are no warriors under the reputation. As the top power among the foundation-building monks, this Lu Ming is really amazing. Fighting skills are never based on strength alone, and in many cases, the role of wisdom is even better.

Of course, the reason why he did this is because he is confident in the power of the flying needle. After all, although this type of magic weapon is not the most powerful, it can concentrate all the damage at one point, so it is used to break through the defense of the monk's shield. , is undoubtedly the most famous and most useful.

This is his treasure at the bottom of the box, and it is not easy to show it to others. At this moment, he hopes to complete his work in one battle.

The distance of ten feet is but an instant for immortal cultivators in their realm.

So in the next moment, the winner will be determined.

Qin Yan soon realized something was wrong.

To be honest, the opponent's plan was very successful. With the dense and dazzling spells as a cover, the flying needle was really too easy to be ignored.

Divine consciousness can't be of much use at this moment, or it has been deceived by the opponent's blindfold, but Qin Yan is not an ordinary cultivator.

In addition to being the foundation of the Five Elements and Heavenly Dao, he is also a strong monster general, so in addition to the divine sense of being a cultivator, Qin Yan also has the five senses of the monster clan.

Therefore, although the spiritual consciousness was deceived, the five senses and six senses have played an early warning effect. Qin Yan's hearing is much stronger than that of ordinary monks. Of course, it can also be called ear consciousness here.

So despite the cover of those magical crackling sounds, Qin Yan still heard a very subtle sound of breaking through the sky.

Qin Yan frowned, this was definitely not his hallucination, so he hurriedly concentrated his energy and released his consciousness in that direction.

So there was a result soon. Inadvertently, the other party might be able to deceive his spiritual sense, but since he sensed something was wrong, how could it be possible to hide it?
"not good."

Naturally, Lu Ming also sensed something was wrong, and his face changed drastically. He couldn't figure out how the other party found out, but it was meaningless to delve into it now. His reaction was also very quick, and he immediately sprayed his life energy on it.

whoosh...

The flying needle was no longer hidden, and it suddenly accelerated, flying towards Qin Yan with lightning speed.

"Oh, what's the trouble."

Qin Yan sighed, the opponent was too serious, but it is really stupid to use the precious life energy in the martial arts competition.

But having said that, no matter the speed or power of the flying needle, it is far from what it was just now. On the basis of the original, it has improved by more than half.

As a result, Qin Yan didn't dare to take it easy.

Of course, there was no fear on his face. Although the other party was very powerful, in the final analysis, he was only a foundation-level cultivator, and he had encountered far more dangerous situations than this before.

Although Qin Yan was still in shock, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a fiery red sword aura swam out of his sleeve, and then struck towards the flying needle as if he had eyes.

"Hmph, just a sliver of sword energy wants to block the attack of my treasure."

A stern look flashed on Lu Ming's face. He had full confidence in the power of this treasure of his own. Because the distance was too close, it would be too late to hide, so he should penetrate the sword energy first.

Nice idea.

But then he was stunned.

In the next breath, the two slammed into each other fiercely, the flying needle failed to break through the sword energy, but the two started fighting as if they were meeting each other.

In an instant, they fought against each other, but it felt like they were evenly divided.

How is this possible?
In front of him is just a sword energy, not a real spiritual treasure.

Lu Ming couldn't understand it.

But now there is no time for him to think slowly, Qin Yan has rushed close in the blink of an eye.

"Fellow Daoist, show mercy, I admit defeat."

This guy is indeed a person who can afford and let go, and he has a good eye. He knows in his heart that even Sun Yong, who is a body refiner, was easily killed by Qin Yan after being approached by Qin Yan. Let alone yourself?

And he didn't have any resentment in his heart, he was convinced when he lost.

To put it bluntly, the strength of the opponent is indeed far superior to his own. He is not even sure how much strength Qin Yan showed in the battle just now.

(End of this chapter)