Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 134 Plan
Today, the Xuanming Sword has been engraved with the only four magical runes that Wei Zhong has.

Flying, soaring into the clouds, becoming invisible, and holding one's breath.

Among them, the Tengyun Talisman text has the effect of warding off magic, and the flying sword itself is made of Xuanming Cold Iron, which has some resistance to fire attacks.

Therefore, the fire driven by Wanyan Fu's magic weapon cannot cause obvious hindrance to the Xuanming Sword at present.

When he saw a flying sword so easily pass through the wall of fire he had built, his expression changed a little.

"It's clearly an ordinary third-tier flying sword, why is it so powerful?"

Shan Qin and Wanyan Fu who were present were both puzzled.

But this is not over yet. Wei Zhong's figure can be seen faintly in the red fire wall, and Wanyan Fu seems to see Wei Zhong's hand gestures in it.

The Xuanming Sword that was visible just now suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"not good!"

Wanyan Fu's hair stood on end, and without thinking, he activated the golden scale armor he carried with him. A layer of golden light with a slightly grayish color spread all over his body.

There are dense runes on it, and spiritual energy is flowing, exuding a unique and heavy feeling of spiritual energy.

"boom!"

The moment the defensive aura rose, the Xuanming Sword hit Wanyan Fu in the chest.

Looking at the black sword tip less than three fingers away from his body, a cold sweat suddenly broke out from Wanyan Fu's back.

The Xuanming Sword only penetrated the armor's spiritual light by three fingers, and then was stuck inside and could not move forward at all.

It felt like the throat was being strangled and he could only tremble slightly.

If you can't advance, then retreat.

Wei Zhong called out with his spiritual sense, and the flying sword instantly flew backwards, breaking free from the spiritual light's confinement and returning to Wei Zhong's hand.

Wei Zhong got the flying sword and swung it. A blue cold light was emitted from the sword, splitting the layers of flames and allowing Wei Zhong to step out safely.

At this time, half of the Qi on Wei Zhong's body was consumed, and the dark meaning was much dimmer. This was all consumed by fighting against the red flame.

Wei Zhong practiced "The Tempering Gang Method", and although his physical strength was comparable to that of an ordinary third-level magic weapon.

But he still did not directly expose his body to the fire attack driven by the opponent.

Instead, they used layers of qi and defensive spiritual techniques to isolate themselves.

With a thought in his mind, the remaining internal energy in his body instantly replenished to the surface of his body, causing endless black energy to surround Wei Zhong again.

"Fellow Daoist Wanyan, be careful!"

The latter's face was slightly solemn. He had only fought with Wei Zhong for a few rounds. If it weren't for the Golden Scale Armor, he would probably have been seriously injured.

Now that Wei Zhong has reminded him, how can Wanyan Fu be negligent?

Wei Zhong in front of him lightly stepped on his toes, and disappeared without a trace just like the flying sword just now.

Wanyan Fu's head suddenly felt numb.

"What a weird escape method!"

There are countless ways to escape at high speeds in the world. Wei Zhong used the Cloud-Flying Technique this time without worrying about being discovered by the other party.

Holding the Xuanming Sword, he moved closer to it.

The golden light on Wanyan Fu's body became stronger, and a ball of red flame spread out from him.

Feeling the temperature was higher than before, Wei Zhong nodded secretly.

'The other party obviously sensed his threat and had to take it seriously.'

But how could this fire protection without a clear direction stop Wei Zhong's advance?

The cold air above Xuanming was stimulated, forming a low-temperature protection on Wei Zhong's body surface.

Wei Zhong was like an arrow covered in cold air, rushing straight into the wall of fire.

When the penetration was successful, the ice layer on the surface of the body had vaporized and disappeared, leaving only black energy spreading around the body.

But before Wei Zhong could attack Wanyan Fu, he saw a strange scene inside the wall of fire.

Wanyan Fu in the center was emitting a fiery red light around him, and he seemed to be holding a precious fan in his hand, on which red and black auras appeared alternately.

There will be countless fireballs suspended inside the fire wall, moving in a small area within a small space.

With the soul-seeking spell in his eyes, each fireball emitted a dazzling red aura, comparable to the power of a third-level spell.

Wei Zhong was fully aware at this moment that he had fallen into the opponent's trap.

Thoughts were swirling in my mind as I pondered how to break this situation.

But after looking at all his own methods, it seems that apart from the spiritual method, the "Forging Gang Method" does not have any means to deal with it, and the only way is to attack by force.

Wei Zhong simply put away the magic sword in his hand, clenched his right fist, and let the strong energy climb up, intending to attack with punches one by one.

This is to test the limits of the "Forging Gang Method".

At the same time, Wei Zhong was not worried about his own safety. If the "Refining Gang Method" was really no match for him, he still had the spiritual practice technique to back him up.

The method of physical cultivation is less entertaining than that of spiritual cultivation. The "Forging Gang Method" practiced by Wei Zhong is even inferior to the "Golden Thunder Art".

There was no lightning-fast big move, only endless heavy energy and tremendous power in every punch and kick.

These fireballs with the power of third-level magic were quickly destroyed by Wei Zhong's fists and feet.

The continuous collision between the black energy and the flames created a thin layer of mist around Wei Zhong.

Wanyan Fu saw an illusory figure rushing towards him in twists and turns within his own barrier.

He attracted countless fireballs as he fled, but the fireball attacks, which were difficult to be continuously blocked by ordinary third-level magic weapons, were like glowing red lanterns under his punches and kicks. They had no power at all and were easily broken by him.

Wanyan Fu's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Are all physical cultivators so reckless?"

Wanyan Fu seemed to look upon practitioners of body cultivation with a new respect.

'It seems that he is not as timid as I thought, just a little rude.'

As for Wei Zhong, after going deep into this place, his usually sophisticated escape skills seemed to have lost an arm.

Although it still maintained its rapid speed, it had lost its elusive power.

As long as Wei Zhong is a few feet away from those red magic balls, they will be alarmed and attack him.

Wei Zhong knew clearly that this was not due to Wanyan Fu's spiritual control, but the unique power of the magic weapon in his hand.

This was because he did not urge all the fireballs to attack him at the same time, but let them attack him one after another.

While using his fists and feet to block the flame attack, Wei Zhong looked at the treasure fan in Wanyan Fu's hand that was glowing with red and black light, and couldn't help thinking:

"Could it be that the reason these fireballs found me is because of the power of the treasure fan in their hands?"

Wei Zhong showed some interest in the magic weapon he was holding.

Looking up at the fireballs surrounding him, Wei Zhong sighed.

'The fireballs in the sky were so dense that even I couldn't find a direct path to where Wanyan Fu was.

In addition, the fireballs that were constantly triggered around him also exposed his whereabouts.'

What’s even more terrible is that the fireball in the distance is also moving closer under Wanyan Fu’s control.

The internal energy of Wei Zhong was being consumed at an alarming rate, and even the continuous transformation of his spiritual power could not make up for the shortfall.

At this rate of consumption, Wei Zhong could only barely destroy all the flame balls around him with the internal energy. After all, this was the spiritual method that Wanyan Fu used in combination with the fire fan.

However, Wei Zhong only used the Gang Qi generated by the "Tempering Gang Method" and some rough boxing and kicking techniques.

"If we continue to fight like this, I will definitely lose."

"We can't win, but we can't lose so easily either."

Wei Zhong planned to fight a tough battle, but was eventually "defeaten" by Wanyan Fu.

This way you can avoid being in the spotlight and also avoid being looked down upon.

It helps to lay the foundation for future realm improvement.

"Retreat. It's not wise to fight with the opponent. It would be too embarrassing to lose like this."

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Zhong turned around, lightly stepped on the spiritual energy, and used the escape technique to quickly retreat.

When Wanyan Fu was lamenting the rapid consumption of his spiritual energy, he was stunned when he suddenly saw Wei Zhong give up the attack and retreat.

"Is this barrier of mine a place where you can come and go as you please?"

Regardless of the consumption of spiritual energy, Wanyan Fu took the initiative to control the small ball of fire around Wei Zhong, trying to prevent him from escaping.

But since Wei Zhong has already made the choice to temporarily avoid the spotlight, why would he be stopped by this?

With a movement of his fingers, golden flames were ignited. This time, the golden flames had a slightly dark black-gray color.

This was the manifestation of Wei Zhong pushing this technique to the extreme. The grade of the flame at this moment was infinitely close to the third-grade upper grade. In the past, Wei Zhong would only use it when refining some high-level spiritual materials. This was the first time he used it against the enemy.

This is perfect for resisting the opponent's spiritual fire.

The golden flame, which was only ten feet in size, was like an indestructible shield. No matter how many fireballs fell on it, they could not break through the defense. They could only create insignificant ripples, and then died out.

Just this one trick is enough to easily resolve the opponent's tactics.

Wei Zhong successfully escaped from the flame barrier.

Looking back, I saw that the huge fire barrier was also collapsing towards the middle and shrinking continuously.

Wanyan Fu appeared, and the other party looked at Wei Zhong with some admiration in his eyes:

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Wei had such an impressive fighting skill!"

There was no trace of the calmness in his words.

In this fight, whether it was Wei Zhong's magic weapons, fire spells, or the power displayed by the "Refined Gang Method", they were all enough to attract Wanyan Fu's attention.

He can be regarded as a strong opponent in the early stage of Jindan.

Wei Zhong raised the magic sword in his hand, wanting to fight again, but Wanyan Fu waved his hand and said loudly:
"This battle ends here. You and I are evenly matched. There is no point in fighting further."

Wei Zhong's face was full of question marks:

"I was ready to fight you again, pretending to lose to you. Why do you not want to fight anymore?"

And what's the matter with you and I being on par with each other?

I, Wei Zhong, just want to survive and grow, but I don't want to be known as someone who is as good as the master of the clan.'

This goes against Wei Zhong's original intention of practicing Taoism.

On the other side, Wanyan Fu seemed to have made up his mind. He put away the precious fan in his hand and dropped it below.

Shan Qin came closer with curiosity. The battle just now was all within the barrier, and he did not see the details of the fight, so he asked:
"Fellow Daoist Wanyan, I wonder how the two of you fought?"

Wanyan Fu answered generously. Wei Zhong was very upset when he heard his words, which included remarks about Fellow Daoist Wei having profound skills and being fierce in fighting.

"Wan Yanfu is competitive by nature, why would he praise himself so much?"

What Wei Zhong didn't know was that Wanyan Fu had also consumed most of his spiritual power after the fight just now.

Although the fourth-level magic weapon is powerful, it also requires extremely high spiritual power from the cultivator. The short-term consumption of fighting has made it difficult for Wanyan Fu to continue to bear it.

With his cultivation level at the early stage of Jindan, the barrier he created could not last long.

If they continue to fight, the outcome is still uncertain, so they simply stop here and leave suspense for future fights.

Furthermore, although Wanyan Fu was bellicosity, he was not a reckless man and he followed the teachings of his master.

You can be reckless and arrogant, but you must not be stupid.

When fighting with someone, you need to leave yourself a way out and not expose your full strength, waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Therefore, Wanyan Fu only used a treasure fan and protective armor this time to test out most of Wei Zhong's methods.

When we fight again in the future, we will have a targeted approach and our chances of winning will be higher.

In addition, the reason why Wanyan Fu praised Wei Zhong so much was that he actually wanted to use his status as a descendant of a great clan to elevate Wei Zhong, so that he could win more fame for Wei Zhong when he defeated Wei Zhong in the future.

Wei Zhong naturally had no idea of ​​the little plan in his mind. He only knew that his cultivation process had encountered a huge obstacle.

"I never thought that Fellow Daoist Wei is not only an expert in alchemy, but also an excellent fighter."

Wei Zhong fell from the air to the two of them. Hearing Shan Qin's voice transmission in his ear, he felt a headache:

“Miss Shan, you misunderstood. I was simply defeated by Daoist Wanyan’s barrier and fled in a panic.

Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Wanyan suddenly interrupted the fight and praised me so much that I am still confused now."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wei, there is no need to be modest. That flame barrier was stimulated by the other party's treasure fan.

That is a fourth-tier magical weapon, suitable for Nascent Soul cultivators, and it is extremely powerful.

Wanyan Fu used this to fight his enemies every day and defeated cultivators in the middle stage of the Jindan realm more than once.

It is extraordinary that you were able to escape from that barrier as a Daoist in the early stage of Jindan."

Wei Zhong was speechless. He didn't expect that the fire fan had such a story. No wonder his own escape method seemed half useless in it.

At the same time, he thought about Wanyan Fu interrupting the fight. Could it be that the opponent had consumed too much spiritual power while driving this treasure and was unable to fight again?

"Brother Wei is very powerful. Let's fight again another day," Wanyan Fu bowed and said to the thoughtful Wei Zhong.

Wei Zhong reacted and answered with a folded hand:
"No, no, I am helpless against your method, how can I be called 'powerful'?

"Equally matched is a compliment from you, I feel guilty. You should win this battle."

"Ugh······"

The two of them were both praising their opponents, which made Shan Qin, who was standing aside, look very surprised.

He interrupted:
"There's no need for you two to push and shove. I know what Fellow Daoist Wei is thinking about. He just wants to keep a low profile and not cause any trouble."

Wei Zhong sighed, "Miss Shan, you are wise."

Shan Qin turned to look at Wanyan Fu:
"How about this? Fellow Daoist Wanyan, please do not publicize this battle. After all, it is unbelievable that Fellow Daoist Wei, an alchemist, has such means. It is not good for his safety."

Wanyan Fu fell silent after hearing this. This was completely contrary to his plan, and he was naturally unwilling to do so.

Shan Qin seemed to see through his thoughts:

"Could it be that you want to gain fame by defeating the alchemist? If you tell others about this, I'm afraid people will laugh at you.

Defeating an alchemist in a duel is not something that Shadow Moon Sect members do."

After these words were spoken, Wanyan Fu became even more silent.

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