Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World

Chapter 113: Beginning battle method

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This is the first time Qin Yi has fought against an immortal cultivator. In the past, the objects of battle were all mortal warriors and monsters.

Moreover, the monsters he faced were mostly from the physics department, supplemented by spells—Cheng Cheng should focus on spells, but no one has ever fought them.

Therefore, his previous battles were basically the battles of the physics department.

And now this Qingxu is really a pure mage.

Qingxu's maneuvering and dodging are almost non-existent, and his body has no sense of sensitivity and explosive power at all, but you can't hit him, and the earthen shield that appears around him at any time blocks the physical attack of the mace and the electric shock of the poor family. down.

While resisting the attack, a pair of zombie-like hands appeared under Qin Yi's feet, holding his ankles.

It could be felt that the flesh and blood were being drawn frantically. Qin Yi quickly swung the stick down and smashed the hand, and the ground returned to normal, as if the hand never existed. Thousands of spikes suddenly appeared in the air, besieging Qin Yi, and then roaring down like a thousand arrows.

The very traditional five-element earth and stone technique, plus some corpse techniques, yes, there are also limited techniques.

Qin Yi clearly felt that his body was getting heavy, and it became very difficult to move to avoid the ten thousand spikes. At the same time, it was difficult to breathe, as if his nose and mouth were blocked by mud.

This is to release a lot of Dao techniques at the same time, all of which are instant.

Qin Yi's true energy circulated in his body, he quickly broke free from the restraint of gravity, and then rolled around, narrowly avoiding ten thousand spikes, and his arm was scratched with a wound.

This was the first battle Qin Yi faced with the immortal cultivators.

Mage is not easy to play.

Especially a mage from the late stage of Qin Xin to the perfection level, the strength is more than Qin Yi himself. Qin Yi couldn't handle these few instant-on tricks very easily, but it was just a casual attack of Qingxu.

In Qing Xu's eyes, Qin Yi, who was on the fourth floor of Feng Chu, was not really regarded as a worthy opponent. His real opponent was the electric mouse at the peak of his transformation.

Qingxu was originally a little weaker than Hanmen. He left his Qingxu Palace and was bound by the flag. Just a humble family might make him planted here, and he didn't have much thought about taking care of Qin Yi.

The sound of "呲呲" flashed through, and there was a thin current around Qingxu's body. Qin Yi could see that although the current was thin, its power was not at all. If it was calculated in volts, there might be several million.

"Boom!" A purple thunder light descended from the sky, Qing Xu snorted lowly, and threw a gossip mirror in his hand.

Lightning strikes on the Bagua mirror, and it stagnates there.

The chubby body of Hanmen slammed into the clear earth shield like a thunder at this time, and his short ten fingers spread out and pressed on the shield surface.

The sound of "crackling" electric current exploded, and cracks were already opened on the earthen shield.

At this moment, Qin Yi made a trick.

The fire formation on the ground suddenly rose, and the flames bypassed the earth shield and surrounded Qingxu from below.

Qing Xu shouted angrily, "Get up!"

The ground cracked, and the flames seemed to be absorbed by the ground, but they were all gone. At the same time, Hanmen's face stiffened slightly, and Qin Yi's expression changed.

The pressure that was a hundred times stronger than the gravitational restraint just now squeezed on the body, as if there was a huge force of 10,000 catties, and it was going to grind the whole person into flesh.

Qing Xu sneered: "A human on the fourth floor of Fengchu, saying that you are a national teacher, do you really think it's amazing? Just stay with me and wait for the poor road to deal with the mouse, then slowly concoct your flesh and blood!"

The thin hands suddenly folded together.

Visible dark red ripples shrouded Hanmen, and that chubby figure began to lose shape.

Hanmen looked calm, and also took out a ball.

The ball flew out, and a fork-shaped lightning burst, intermingled with the ripples, making a harsh collision and friction sound.

The Zidian in the sky and the Eight Trigrams Mirror are deadlocked, and the ripples and the ball in front of them are deadlocked. Both sides did not move for a while, only urging mana.

Qing Xu sneered: "If it is far away, Pindao may not be your mouse's opponent, but it is your mistake to only trap Pindao in the middle of the mountain."

The Hanmen's expression changed slightly, and he already felt that the Qingxumen were coming here to help. Not to mention whether their strength can affect the outcome, as long as Qingxu has time to break through the formation, if the leyline restraining effect of the formation flag disappears, Qingxu can shrink back to his Taoist temple.

He didn't dare to go in there.

At this moment, Qin Yi moved.

The gigantic force of the 10,000-pound squeezing seemed to be non-existent, and the mace ran over a distance of several feet and smashed heavily on the cracked earthen shield around Qingxu.

This stick was many times heavier than the previous one, and the earth shield was smashed to pieces with only a "click" sound.

Qing Xu was startled, the Taoist robe suddenly swelled, and the mace knocked on the bulging Taoist robe, and was pulled to the side.

Qin Yi kept moving, and the stick was deflected, so he swept towards Qingxu's waist.

How can a mage avoid the swift and thunderous kick of a congenital warrior? Qing Xu didn't even react to dodge, so he was kicked straight.

"Bang!" Qingxu threw a few times in embarrassment, and could no longer control the gossip mirror in the sky. The gossip mirror was smashed by the purple electricity, and the thunder went straight down, hitting Qingxu heavily.

Qing Xu's body twitched for a while, and his whole body was charred and lying on the ground motionless.

He turned his head slowly, the skin on his charred face quickly aged, the charred black faded, and his face began to turn blue and white, with corpse spots slowly appearing.

Qin Yi sighed, this is really a dead person, and he can live completely indistinguishable from a living person. This technique of refining corpses is indeed a bit miraculous.

Qingxu's body gradually turned into a corpse, but his eyes were still rolling, and his eyes looking at Qin Yi were full of incredible colors.

"You... you are a monk on the fourth floor of Fengchu, how can you break free from my heavy pressure technique like no one else, and you can actually break my shield!"

Hanmen squatted beside him with a smile: "Qin Yi, the national teacher of Nanli, is actually a terribly reckless warrior. Man Shan, a native of the West Wilderness, is actually a wizard."

Qing Xu: "… "

Qin Yi glared at Hanmen and said, "Why are you so clear about my affairs?"

"I'll tell you later." Hanmen spread out his fat hands with a smile, and his palms surged: "The villain died of talking too much, I don't want to be the villain, I'll kill him first."

Qingxu showed an ugly smile: "You can't kill me."

Just as he was speaking, his body had melted into the soil.

The Hanmen's expression changed greatly, and he turned his head to look. The previous formation flag had been distorted at some point, and it no longer had the effect of restraining the leylines.

There was a clear laughter in the air: "Is it true that the poor Dao will give real treasures to people? This is just a false flag that can only last for a while. When the poor Dao recovers, it will be the time when you are a monster. , and that human being, waiting for Pindao too..."

Hanmen looked ugly, turned to Qin Yi and said, "Taking advantage of his serious injury, attacking the Qingxu Palace at this time is the only chance."

Qin Yi looked up at the top of the mountain, where there were several Taoist priests rushing down, but at this time they hurried back.

Tassel words came from the sea of knowledge: "Qin Yi, this Qingxu cultivation has not reached the level of cutting off the water veins, let alone the appearance floating in the sky, he is far behind."

Tassel's judgment on the practice, that is absolutely what it says, it is not clear if it says that it is not clear.

The secret of this mountain is not so simple at all, you can't get involved any more, or you will be killed.

He didn't pay any attention to Hanmen, and turned around and went down the mountain: "Since Qingxu's injury is serious, you can solve it yourself. It's meaningless for me, a fourth-floor junior in Fengchu, to not participate."

Hanmen choked for a moment, and was about to say something when a bustling voice suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, and many people walked up the mountain.

Qin Yi also subconsciously stopped to look down the mountain, but saw Wang Yuanwai with a lot of family members, surrounded by two Taoist nuns, one old and one young: "Most of the magic tricks that the two immortals said are in this mountain, and the immortals should take care of the younger ones. The people are in charge."

Qin Yi stared blankly at one of the Taoist nuns, his mind full of ellipses.

Minghe, didn't you go back to the sect to retreat