Ninety-two floors of the Xianling Pagoda.
Wisps of sunlight penetrated the barrier and fell into the tower from outside the tower. Outside the tower was a bright blue sky and white clouds, but inside the tower was covered with bursts of frost.
An Lin looked at the gray-robed man fifty meters away in front of him. His skin was pale, his eyes were long and narrow, and there was a cold full moon floating behind him, with a hidden murderous intent in the coldness.
An Lin could feel that this man's aura had reached the late stage of returning to the void. Obviously, this was a top celestial being who had comprehended the artistic conception of the divine way!
There was a slight smile on the man's face, he nodded slightly, and said in a rather weak voice: "Hello, I didn't expect that there would be such an amazing genius in the campus, who could reach the level of God Transformation just in school." In the middle stage, it is no wonder that you can reach the ninety-second floor. I am Fang Yi, and I am walking the way of the frost moon."
An Lin was taken aback when he heard the words: "You can still talk?"
Fang Yi nodded: "I have stepped out of my own way, so the fighting spirit can also be integrated into a certain true meaning of my way, and has self-awareness. This is also the reason why I can pass on the battle and pass it on to you. It's just a pity, This is not a means of longevity, there will be a time of death... "
"Hi senior, I'm An Lin." An Lin saluted respectfully upon hearing this.
Fang Yi nodded with a smile on his face: "Very good, then, little friend Anlin, can we start? As long as you defeat me and beat me up, I can consider teaching you a half way."
An Lin's face twitched slightly, he was talking well before, why did his painting style suddenly change
However, he didn't smudge any more, and as soon as he took a step, the power of the God of War body began to radiate from his body.
"Oh? This breath is so powerful, and it also has the power of Dzogchen..." Fang Yi had a look of surprise on his face. With one wave of his hand, the space with a radius of hundreds of meters was suddenly filled with endless moonlight.
The power of the moonlight is pale white, it seems to be integrated with the whole space, and it can't be dispelled by external force at all.
An Lin felt a bone-piercing cold start to hit his whole body.
The power carried by Yuehua is far away and ethereal, but it follows like a shadow.
An Lin knew that he couldn't just sit still, so he stretched out the wind wings behind him and rushed towards Fang Yi.
However, when An Lin made a move, Yin Yi flashed past somewhere in the void with a silver-white edge of death, hitting his heart in an instant!
"Bang!" The sharp edge seemed to hit something extremely hard, and it collapsed like a splash.
Fang Yi's complexion changed, and the frosty moon behind him shone brightly. But at this time, An Lin had already rushed in front of him, and the Divine Art of the Earth Lotus was activated with all his strength, and the power of the fist covering the ground suddenly fell down!
Boom!
The golden ripples vibrated so much that even the air began to twist, and Fang Yi's barrier made of moonlight shattered instantly.
"Pfft..." He spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.
An Lin was taken aback, the battle divine sense would also vomit blood
Fang Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at An Lin with a look of horror: "You are very strong! I didn't expect such a monster to appear in the Heavenly Court. I'm going to use my strongest move!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly pinched a strange ancient seal with both hands, and the frosty moon behind him suddenly split into two, and then divided into four... During the continuous splitting, finally densely packed frosty moons filled the void.
The lingering and endless chill surged in the void, making it suffocating.
Shinto technique, Ten Thousand Frost Wheel Moons!
Seeing this battle, An Lin finally took a deep breath, and his legs went limp.
He has trypophobia.
Just as countless frosty moons were falling, the imprint of flames appeared on An Lin's forehead, and the fire feathers fluttered by his side.
He made a bow posture with one hand, and pointed at Fang Yi with the other.
Star Demon Flame, Great Sun Flame, Falling Moon Flame, Void Flame, the four divine fires began to converge into a long arrow.
This is the full force of the Feather of True Fire technique, the combination of the Red God Arrow and the Four Great Divine Fires.
Boom boom boom...
An Lin's body was submerged under the bombardment of the endless frost moon.
However, a red god arrow with a point like a star and a body like a sun pierced through the terrifying frosty moon in an instant, and pulled out a trajectory like a flying star in the void, directly piercing Fang Yi's heart!
The moonlight dissipated, and Fang Yi looked at the hole in his heart in shock, his face full of disbelief.
After a few seconds of silence, he came back to his senses and muttered to himself, "I lost? And did I lose so quickly?"
An Lin's figure also appeared in front of him, making him even more unbelievable.
Although An Lin's clothes were tattered and torn, but without defense, he ate his strongest spell without leaving a single scar on his skin!
"Hiss..." Fang Yi gasped, "What kind of body is this?"
An Lin glanced at Fang Yi's pierced heart and his looming and extremely unstable body. He scratched his head and said without answering Fang Yi's words: "This, do I win?"
Fang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Of course, you won this battle! With such an outstanding talent like you, Heavenly Court will become even more brilliant in the future!"
"Senior, I'm honored." An Lin said with some expectation, "That... the inheritance of combat techniques..."
"Oh, I won't give you my combat skills." Fang Yi waved his hand and said.
An Lin's expression froze, and he was a little confused: "Why?"
He had already defeated Fang Yi, and he defeated Fang Yi so quickly, why didn't he pass it on? !
"It's like this, I mean you defeated me and beat me up, so I will share my battle heritage with you..." Fang Yi pointed to his chest, and continued, "But you, in an instant The battle is resolved! I'm finished before I get high, just like a real man in three seconds, what do you think I'm so happy?"
An Lin swayed slightly, a mouthful of old blood choked in his chest.
His mouth was opened wide, as if he had misheard.
too fast? Didn't play well
Is this explanation okay? The reason for this refusal is too fresh and refined, right? !
Outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, the students who were watching An Lin's battle were also stunned.
They could naturally hear Fang Yi and An Lin's conversation. Therefore, the lofty and stalwart image of the top angel seems to be showing signs of collapse...
"Is this what the top angels should say?"
"Shocked! The campus genius rushed to the ninety-second floor and failed to get the inheritance. The reason was because it was too fast!"
"I feel sorry for An Lin for a minute, I want to vomit blood after hearing this reason."
"It seems that being too strong is not a good thing. The gods said that they can't stand it..."
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Seeing An Lin's disappointed face, Fang Yi finally felt better.
With such a powerful body and such terrifying spells, why do you need his combat heritage? !
It is useless to learn, after all, the art is not so much.
Through the battle, he also knew that An Lin's spell level was obviously stronger, so why would he waste his power to pass it on to him... It's better to save his strength for the students who will come later.
Of course, these words can't be said in person, otherwise he will lose face as a dignified immortal in the late stage of Void Return.
Fang Yi smiled and comforted: "Little friend Anlin, don't be disappointed. You are very powerful, and you will definitely have the opportunity to obtain a better battle inheritance. I think you can challenge higher floors of the Fairy Spirit Tower, such as ninety-five Floor, ninety-six floors..."
At this time, Bai Zhong had already appeared in front of An Lin: "Congratulations, student An Lin, you have successfully passed the trial of the ninety-second floor, which floor do you want to choose next?"
He also watched An Lin's battle, and had a better understanding of An Lin's strength. Because of this, the disdain in his heart disappeared, and he looked at An Lin with more curiosity and anticipation.
"I want to challenge the ninety-eighth floor!" An Lin said without thinking.
He felt that he was still too low-key. He chose the 92nd floor for nothing. He worked hard to fight a small boss, but in the end he didn't get any rewards. It would be better to choose the most difficult one from the beginning, he, An Ritian, has never been afraid of anyone!
Bai Zhong: "..., good!"
(end of this chapter)