Chapter 251 The Soul Fusion 1

"Beiyuan Immortal Race ()"

For the next five months, Wang Daoyuan followed Lei Yuan to various surrounding spiritual veins to find second-order high-grade monsters to practice his hands.

Wang Daoyuan stopped the monster, and Lei Yuan took the opportunity to steal spirit fruit and spirit medicine.

In the past five months, several spells of Wang Daoyuan have been greatly improved.

The Jinpeng Dragon Fighting Technique only takes six to seven breaths to display. The Jinpeng has a wingspan of more than twenty feet and can condense a thousand feather blades at a time.

The lethality of a feather blade is about three times that of a second-order middle-grade golden saber talisman.

If all the feather blades are shot out at once, his spiritual power will be completely exhausted.

Perhaps because of the incomplete spells, the number of condensed feather blades reached the limit after reaching a thousand pieces.

He has practiced for a long time, but he has only increased the power of one feather blade, and cannot increase the number of feather blades.

A few sword repair spells, the speed also caught up with Li Qingquan.

The Ten Thousand Swords Art can be released in just one breath.

Moreover, it can condense only one long sword phantom at a time, and it can be instantly cast, and its power is about twice that of the second-order middle-grade golden saber talisman.

The Heaven Slaying Sword can be displayed in three breaths, and its length is still about twenty-five feet, and its power has not increased significantly.

It's just that the control ability is much stronger, and it can be done like an arm.

Performing the Meteorite Star Fall technique has also reached the level of two breaths and three shots, and the power has not been improved much.

His purpose is to beat his opponents with speed and fight the power of spells. Without using his hole cards, it is difficult to fight with the disciples of the Setting Sun Palace.

There is still a month left to participate in the duel. Those who participate in the duel need to go to Qinglifang City to take the test first.

It was him and his second brother Wang Daoxing who participated in the duel in the Wang family.

Wang Daoxing has also been guarding Linzhi Mountain, and the two left Linzhi Mountain together and went to Qinglifang City.

When they arrived at the headquarters of the Netherworld Sect in Qinglifang City, someone led them to a spacious yard.

This yard seems to be a place for monks to practice their exercises. The ground and walls are all hard rocks.

There were three monks in the yard wearing black uniforms of the Nether Sect. The three held swords to separate the three sides.

At the entrance of the courtyard stood a dozen or so people, all of whom were Foundation Establishment cultivators, wearing the clothes of various families.

Including the Yang family and the Liang family have also sent people, and these people are all here to participate in the test.

This number is a bit wrong. There are a total of sixty foundation builders from the Netherworld Sect.

The four counties were evenly distributed, and Qingli County only had 15 places. There should be five places in the northern part of Qingli County. How come there were more than a dozen people in the northern part of Qingli County.

After waiting for a long time, Yang Yong came to the courtyard and announced, "Because we have to deal with the remnants of the Zhao clan, the three major sects cannot consume too much strength.

The original plan was to have sixty Zifu monks from each side, but nine Zifu monks from each side.

As compensation, the number of Foundation Establishment monks participating in the duel is doubled.

Now start to test the strength of the base-building cultivators participating in the battle. These three are elite disciples of the Nether Sect, and their cultivation bases are the early, middle, and late stages of foundation-building.

If a dozen of you can hold 30 breaths under the disciples of the corresponding cultivation level, even if you pass. "

Wang Daoyuan secretly said: Since the elite disciples of the Nether Sect are so strong, why don't they directly participate in the war and choose people from each family, it is clearly to weaken the strength of the subordinate families.

Zifu cultivators were not able to find a substitute, so they reduced the number of Zifu cultivators participating in the war.

There are a lot of dead ghosts for the base-building cultivators, so naturally the number should be increased.

The affiliated forces of the Nether Sect Pit are really fancy.

The Nether Sect is so willing to pay for it and let its own family participate in the war, maybe it wants its own monks to attract firepower.

None of the more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators were willing to fight with the elite disciples of the Netherworld Sect first, so they all stood at the entrance of the courtyard and did not dare to walk in.

The elite disciple of the Netherworld Sect in the middle stage of foundation building pointed at Wang Daoyuan and said arrogantly: "That monk of the Wang family came out to make a move.

In order to invite your Wang family to take action, I also want Senior Brother Luo to go there in person, but I want to see what your Wang family is capable of. "

Wang Daoyuan also walked directly into the yard,

He cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask this senior brother Gao's name?"

The cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building said with a look of disdain: "My surname is Jin, the great-grandson of Elder Jin. As for the name, you are not qualified to know."

Wang Daoyuan's face was full of smiles, he seemed harmless to humans and animals, and he was very happy inside.

If this kid is from the local line or the family line, then he has to be merciful and save face for him.

I didn't expect this kid to be from the foreign department, or from the Jin family.

Back then, outside Jinyan City, the old boy Jin Yugui humiliated the Wang family and the Li family. This hatred of the Wang family had no strength to repay.

Unexpectedly, now there is an opportunity for a fair and bright revenge.

This kid surnamed Jin, prepare to lie down and go back.

Wang Daoyuan took out the Jin Fengjian and stepped forward.

The cultivator surnamed Jin swung out his long sword, and a black sword beam flew towards Wang Daoyuan.

There is an evil spirit in this sword glow, and Wang Daoyuan will naturally not take it hard. The spiritual power on the long sword is agitated, and a long sword phantom is formed.

The long sword phantom flew out and collided with the sword light.

Jianmang was directly cut off, and the long sword phantom continued to cut off the cultivator surnamed Jin.

The monk surnamed Jin waved his long sword and smashed the shadow of the long sword. He said disdainfully, "I'm still a sword cultivator, but unfortunately my strength is not very good."

After that, the long sword in his hand was thrown, turned into a black poisonous snake, and flew towards Wang Daoyuan.

This long sword is somewhat similar to the tiger soul yin evil banner, both of which contain the souls of monsters in the magic weapon, and use the souls of monsters to fight.

However, his long sword is more sophisticated, the soul of the monster is integrated with the long sword magic weapon, the soul of the tool is one, and the power skyrockets.

It was too late to cast the Meteorite Star Fall, and a single long sword phantom could not stop it.

He had to use Yunyan Escape to avoid the attack of the poisonous snake, the long sword in his hand was surging with spiritual power, and in one breath, dozens of long sword shadows were condensed.

The black poisonous snake fluttered in the air, turned its head towards Wang Daoyuan and continued to fly.

Wang Daoyuan controlled all the phantoms of the long swords and attacked the black poisonous snake.

After a breath, dozens of long swords collided with the black poisonous snake.

This poisonous snake soul has a long sword and a sword body as its body, and its strength is extremely high.

There was no damage in the slightest hit with the phantom of the long sword.

After smashing all the phantoms of the long sword, the poisonous snake's spiritual power was exhausted, and it turned into a long sword and returned to the monk surnamed Jin.

Thirty breaths have only passed ten breaths, and it is not over yet.

Wang Daoyuan poured a large amount of metallic spiritual power into the long sword.

After three breaths, a phantom of a giant sword twenty-five feet long suddenly appeared.

Wang Daoyuan waved his long sword and swept towards the cultivator Jin.

The monk surnamed Jin took out another pitch-black shield, the giant sword phantom hit it, and the shield directly turned into a phantom of a turtle.

Another magic weapon with the soul of a monster, this turtle monster seems to be very extraordinary.

The giant sword phantom chopped up and was blocked by the turtle shell.

The impact of the collision was not small, the giant sword phantom was shaken away, and the cultivator Jin was also knocked out by the impact force.

The phantom of the giant sword just dimmed a little, and Wang Daoyuan continued to attack, slashing down with his long sword.

The cultivator surnamed Jin raised his shield above his head to take the blow.

This sword slashed from top to bottom, and he couldn't unload the force, and the impact of the collision all applied to him.

After the collision, Wang Daoyuan took a few steps back, and the cultivator Jin spit out a mouthful of blood.

The giant sword phantom has been transparent, but it has not broken.

Wang Daoyuan slashed down again with a sword, and the cultivator Jin turned into a black smoke and disappeared from the spot.

This sword slashed to the ground, and the giant sword phantom shattered, but only left a shallow mark on the ground.

Cultivator Jin's escape method is in no way inferior to Yun Yan's escape. After half a breath, he appeared dozens of feet away.

It is not yet thirty breaths, and there is still a chance to attack again.

Above the Wangdaoyuan long sword, the spiritual power fluctuated violently again.