Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 18: Fighting in Yanwu Valley

Chapter 18: Fighting in Yanwu Valley (2)

Not long after, Wu Yue came back, not only him, but also several people behind him.

"Who is that behind Senior Brother Wu? They are all high-level Qi refining masters."

"Yeah, I can fly in the air, when can I reach this level."

"Those people are all senior brothers and sisters from the eleventh and twelfth floors of Qi Refining in Luoyu Peak."

Everyone didn't expect that this gambling fight would startle these heaven's favored sons of Luoyu Peak. It was just a duel between the fourth level of Qi refining and the sixth level of Qi refining, so it shouldn't be.

But they didn't know that Feng Taicang was also puzzled. Just after he came out of the retreat, he met someone who applied for a gambling fight. Normally, as long as both parties agree, he would approve the gambling. The person brought back, who knew that Ji Yaoguang, who was staying at the side, said lightly after hearing it, asking him to follow the rules and agree to the gambling.

In fact, if Ji Yaoguang hadn't had Nangong Mu and his own strength being too far behind, he would have wanted to come to him.

Hearing what my junior sister said, even Feng Taicang became interested. Could it be that there is something strange about this dialect?It was only then that they both dispatched to Yanwu Valley, and the three behind them were above the eleventh level of Qi refining, and they all followed after listening to the teachings from their master and mother.

Nangong Mu also did not expect that an ordinary gambling fight would attract the attention of so many powerful people, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart. He did not expect such an encounter today, and he must perform well in the future.

Many people also have some regrets. You must know that when these people come here, they have to fight with others here, at least they will leave an impression on the senior brothers and sisters.

Qi-refining sixth-level disciples like Nangong Mu are just famous among the elders, and the seventh and eighth-level disciples are nothing.

Feng Taicang, Ji Yaoguang and others came to the Martial Arts Stage, they didn't say much, they waved their hands for Wu Yue to host, and they stood aside.

"Nangong Mu, dialect, your application for gambling has been approved, now you all come to the stage."

When the dialect Nangong and Mu arrived on the stage, Feng Taicang stretched out his hand and threw a disc, a light curtain covered the entire martial arts stage, and said to Wu Yue: "Okay, we can start now."

Only then did Wu Yue announce: "Next, the dialect has no restrictions on Nangongmu's betting and fighting skills. If you lose, you can admit defeat. After admitting defeat, you are not allowed to attack again. You both heard clearly?"

"Clear."

"Okay, let's start now."

Everyone has seen Feng Taicang's actions just now, and the entire Yanwu stage has been put into the shield, no matter how big the attack is by the people inside, it will not hurt outsiders, and everyone doesn't have to worry about being accidentally injured, they all gathered in the Yanwu stage on the edge of the stage.

Hearing Wu Yue's announcement, Nangong and Mu Fangyan didn't say much, and got ready.

Although the dialect only has the fourth level of refining Qi, Nangong Mu did not underestimate it. He had seen the dialect piercing through a stone tablet with a single water arrow. A yellow light of body protection surrounded him. It didn't look like a spell, nor was it a spirit armor. Dialect didn't know what it was last time, and he still didn't know what it was this time.

Dialect still added a wooden armor technique to himself, and then waved out two bee beasts: "Go."

After issuing a command, Fang Yan stretched out his hand to sacrifice the Fire Sword, and the other hand has already fired several water arrows.

Nangong Mu over there didn't expect Fang Yan to cast a spell so quickly, he was a little embarrassed by surprise, and a few water arrows hit the yellow light on the body guard.

"Water arrows? Dialect actually attacked with water arrows?" Everyone around saw the spell cast by Dialect.

"Hey, it seems that this dialect is really bad. I thought there was something special about him. I'm afraid he has never seen a master before. Didn't he think that with two bee beasts, he can compete with the monks at the sixth level of Qi Refining?"

"Yeah, it's almost the same if there are a few of them, and the two second-order bee beasts are just a little more troublesome. I don't know how he would agree to bet."

Nangong Mu, who was hit by dialect's water arrows, was taken aback. Although he didn't pass through his body shield, the attack power of dialect's water arrows was still astonishing. If he was hit continuously, his body shield would It is really possible for Huang Guang to be pierced, but fortunately, even if he pierces himself, there is still a spirit armor inside, but his face is a bit ugly.

It turned out that after coming back last time, Nangong Mu also bought a spiritual armor from his sister Nangong Yu, a purple shirt, and wore it inside, but it was used as a second hand. He used it often before, and many people have seen it.

After reacting, Nangong Mu also started to move, "thorn cage", a thorn forest appeared around the dialect, but it did not trap the dialect, but surrounded the dialect, limiting the scope of the dialect's activities to a certain area Inside, Nangong Mu shouted: "Wooden vine" a huge vine grew out of thin air, swinging long branches and sweeping towards the dialect. The black and shiny barbs on it are a bit creepy to look at. It is a wood-type spell that can only be learned in the middle stage of qi refining. Dialect didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to raise the Huoyan sword, block it up and down, and was ready to use the Huoyan Jue if he was in a hurry.

After displaying the wooden vines, the two became deadlocked. Nangong Mu controlled the wooden vines to attack, and the dialect stood firm inside. It was impossible to tell the winner for a while. What Nangong Mu didn't know was that the dialect was trying to figure out the fighting skills, confirming that he was watching the battle today The harvest, water archery, fireball, wood spirit, divine movement, and various spells were used in turn, and the martial arts stage was crackling and lively for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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