Nine Tribulations True Immortal

Chapter 288 The Decisive Game Begins
Qin Yuxuan's aura was like a fierce tiger that just broke out from the deep mountains and old forests. That kind of ferocious murderous aura is definitely not something that someone who only knows how to devote himself to cultivation all day long can possess...

He believed that the life-and-death fights that Qin Yuxuan experienced in the field hunting were no less dangerous than that of him, a veteran who had experienced decades of fighting!
Therefore, Yun Dingxing exhaled lightly, and then said slowly: "In terms of strength, Yun Dingfeng must be superior, but if your second uncle wants to defeat Cheng'er, it will not be easy, and he will even pay for it." The price he can't afford...Although Cheng'er is very likely to lose, the calm aura emanating from him may surprise us!"

After hearing this, Yun Zhongxi's tense pretty face relaxed a little.

She looked at Qin Yuxuan on the ring with her beautiful eyes, and at the young figure who was still unafraid under the force of Yun Dingfeng's powerful spiritual pressure, and his figure was as straight as a green pine, she couldn't help being fascinated. The color flickers.

"Is this the spiritual pressure of the late stage powerhouse... It seems to be slightly stronger than Yun Dingbang!"

Qin Yuxuan's eyes were slightly closed, and he could feel Yun Dingfeng's majestic spiritual power spread like a vast ocean, covering his body completely, and a wave of spiritual pressure surged from his body. Under the oppression of such a powerful aura, it can directly make ordinary Yuanshen stage monks have no fighting courage.

He had felt this kind of breath from many strong men in the liquid condensation period in the cave of the Thousand Puppet King.

At that time, under the oppression of that kind of spiritual power, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and run for his life.But now, the oppression of this level of breath can no longer slow down his figure in the slightest.

This obvious contrast made Qin Yuxuan understand that the current him is gradually becoming stronger!Sooner or later, he will reach the peak of the immortal way and become the top master that everyone pays attention to!

"The strength of the monks in the late stage of liquid condensation is nothing more than that..." Qin Yuxuan said softly with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Although Qin Yuxuan's voice was very small, it was obvious that it did not deceive Yun Dingfeng's ears. His expression darkened immediately, he let out a sneer, and immediately stepped out with his foot.

With a sound of "Boom!", the majestic spiritual power exploded like a lingering mist, and Yun Dingfeng's figure jumped into the air, like a vicious dog rushing for food, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Immediately, there was a big black wrought copper stick in his hand, and he gripped the stick tightly and blasted out.

"A stick to the sky!"

The majestic spiritual power burst out from Yun Dingfeng's long stick.

Afterwards, the sputtered spiritual power condensed and turned into eight black sticks, carrying a very oppressive and suffocating wind, and flew towards Qin Yuxuan in front.

Looking at the eight long sticks swarming forward, formed by condensed spiritual power, Qin Yuxuan did not make a gesture of dodging.

With a thought in his mind, he already had a handful of darts in his hand, which was the mother-child chain darts he had seized.

Although this dart is only a middle-level magic weapon, its quality is no less than that of ordinary high-level magic weapons. It is a rare and high-level magic weapon.

Qin Yuxuan tightly held the mother dart in the chain of mother-child darts, and with a strong swing, the eight-handled darts flew out of his sleeves, and then formed an array around his body, forming an extremely strong defense system.

"Bang! Bang!" With a sound, the eight black long sticks condensed with spiritual power shot into the rapidly surrounding formation, and the flying speed slowed down rapidly.

However, the eight darts were all blown away.

Immediately, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the eight darts floated above Qin Yuxuan's head again.

"Mother-child serial darts? A treasure comparable to a high-level magic weapon! No wonder it can block the second elder's stick of spiritual power!"

Seeing this strange scene, many disciples of the Yun family exclaimed immediately, and looked at Qin Yuxuan with a little more serious eyes. You must know that most of them live in poverty, so how can they have any powerful magical weapons.

A monk like Qin Yuxuan who was in the early stage of condensing liquid, but he was the one who shot the mother and son serial darts.In the eyes of these Yun family disciples, it is already a big deal.

"Go back to me!"

Seeing the eight black long sticks of spiritual power floating above his head, Qin Yuxuan also snorted coldly.

I saw a flash of light in his eyes, a little bit of the air with his fingers, and 32 blue wind blades flew straight out like lightning.

Immediately, under the bombardment of these wind blades, the suspended eight long sticks of spiritual power were blown apart.There were even some long sticks with spiritual power that, under the impact of Qin Yuxuan's wind blade, turned their direction directly and bounced back towards Yun Dingfeng.

Yun Dingfeng was also slightly startled by the sudden bouncing back of the long stick of spiritual power.

After he touched the ground with his toes, the spiritual power gathered under his feet, and then used his strength to retreat in a flash.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

When the body retreated violently, the long black sticks in Yun Dingfeng's hands continued to dance one after another, and sticks of spiritual power condensed out again, directly blasting away the reflected sticks of spiritual power.

"It turns out that this kid can also transform into spiritual power. Just now, he purposely condensed his spiritual power into a black long stick, trying to get away with it and take the opportunity to attack me. He is extremely cunning!"

After some fighting, a sneer appeared on Yun Dingfeng's face.But there was a lot of shock in his heart. For a boy who is only 19 years old, to be able to reach the initial stage of liquid condensation is already quite powerful.

But if at this level of cultivation, you can still learn the supernatural power of transforming spiritual power into form, that would be a bit scary...

Only now did Yun Dingfeng understand why Qin Yuxuan had the guts to fight a duel with him, a monk in the late stage of liquid condensation, only based on his strength in the early stage of liquid condensation.

It turned out that he still had these little-known bottom-of-the-box unique skills.

"It's a bit tricky to deal with this kid..."

After his eyes flickered, Yun Dingfeng put the long stick back into the storage bag, then turned his palm in the bag, and two golden round hammers appeared in his hand.

The golden light flowing on the surface of this round hammer gives people an extremely heavy and solid feeling.

Experienced people can tell at a glance that these two heavy hammers are high-level magic weapons, and they are considered to be of better quality among high-level magic weapons. This undoubtedly makes Yun Dingfeng even more powerful.

"The second elder of the Yun family even took out the Sky-Booming Hammer. It seems that he really put his efforts together..." Seeing the two golden giant hammers in Yun Dingfeng's hands, there was also a resounding sound among the guests on the VIP seat. Some sounds of surprise.

Many of them are knowledgeable. It is rumored that Yun Dingfeng used this pair of golden hammers to kill several strong men in the liquid condensation period!
(End of this chapter)