Chapter 668: Fighting Rookie, 1 in 2
Chapter 668: Fighting Rookie, Combination Complete (Two in One)
"The Great Void Divine Mirror..."
Li Yuan looked into the void in front of him with all his might, but he did not see the treasure of Taixu Pavilion, and felt quite regretful.
He was really curious about this treasure that carried a platform for common knowledge among all realms, but unfortunately he had no chance to see it.
"I heard that the Grand Illusionary Realm is also made up of a Taoist treasure called the 'Heavenly Scale'..."
After thinking for a while, Li Yuan calmed down.
[Do you want to participate in random battles? ]
[Entry to the first-level fighting arena requires ten Yuan coins, which will be returned upon victory, and an additional five Yuan coins will be awarded...]
"Yes!"
As Li Yuan responded, the cushion under him became hot, and his whole body was like a stream of light, disappearing into the fighting arena surrounded by stars.
The next moment, the surrounding light and shadow faded away like water waves.
When I looked up again, I found myself on a barren mountain. There were dense forests all around, and there were rivers and plains. Hundreds of miles away, there was another barren mountain of the same height, and human figures could be vaguely seen.
This is a first-level fighting arena. The space is not small, about ten thousand miles wide, with all kinds of terrain, enough to support the fighting between the first and second realm monks.
[First-level fighting platform]
[Wind God Clan, Feng Xiuqi (Second Order Fighter), Realm, Great Accomplishment of the Unity Realm]
"The Wind God Clan?"
Li Yuan took a look at the opponent's information, then opened his hand and plucked a ball of flickering starlight from the void.
He was well aware of many of the rules of the fighting arena, and naturally knew the purpose of the starlight. The fighting arena could not use magic weapons other than the natal spiritual treasure, but it would provide a magic weapon for all fighters.
Of course, this must be a magic weapon that he has refined himself, knows the restrictions within it, and has a unified strength.
The ones used by first-level fighters are naturally magic weapons, the ones used by second-level fighters are high-grade and top-grade magic weapons, the ones used by third-level fighters are spiritual weapons, and the ones used by fourth- and fifth-level fighters also have improvements, but they will not exceed the scope of spiritual weapons at most.
hum~
Li Yuan's mind moved, and the starlight turned into wisps of nine-colored smoke, which was the only magic weapon he had ever refined, the Nine Smoke Net.
"boom!"
Li Yuan was still playing with the ball of starlight when he heard a loud thunderclap, which was the drumbeat for the start of the battle.
"The Battle Ranking has been open for five years, but he is only a first-level fighter at the Unity Realm. Is he a newcomer?"
A loud shout was heard in the distance. Li Yuan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a violent wind rising suddenly above the barren mountain, like a tornado rushing straight into the sky. Light and shadow intertwined, reflecting a scene of violent wind and thunderclouds:
"Let me teach you!"
I saw the thunderclouds rolling and the wind howling, and a huge bird formed by wind and thunder was looming in it.
It turned out that he was offering up his own divine realm and spiritual appearance.
"laugh!"
In the thundercloud, a large bird flapped its wings, and traces of being cut by thousands of sharp blades suddenly appeared in the air, as if hundreds of thousands of invisible wind blades were shooting towards it.
"First, offer sacrifices to the divine realm and use the spirit to activate the magic? This is a process of cultivating magical power..."
Li Yuan's eyes lit up slightly. The fight between cultivators was different from the fight between warriors. Although he had seen a lot of it in Taixu Wanxiang, it was still quite fresh to see it with his own eyes.
The change of mind did not affect his movements. Li Yuan slowly dispersed the Nine Smoke Net in his hand, and his body turned into a stream of light and moved away from a place hundreds of miles away.
He only heard a few "hissing" sounds, and the barren mountain where he was just now was cracked in the middle, and the forests above and below the mountain were all destroyed.
"laugh!"
In the strong wind, the Wind-Thunder Bird flapped its wings again, and invisible wind blades shot out immediately, covering the sky and the earth, and shot towards Li Yuan who had just appeared and moved a hundred miles away.
“He’s a veteran.”
Li Yuan praised him in his heart, and first launched a feint attack with the Wind Blade to Break the Mountain, and then predicted where he would move and dodge. If he was really a newcomer in the fighting arena, he would be in trouble at this moment.
"Tianpeng Escape Technique!"
Li Yuan was about to escape when he heard a "smash" and a thunderous sound exploded in the sky, which made him stand there in a daze. Then, the overwhelming wind blades submerged his body.
"it's over!"
On the barren mountain in the distance, Feng Xiuqi was smiling.
This time, the 'Thunderous Calming Sound' that he had practiced for many years was his trump card. If caught off guard, even a cultivator in the third realm would be stunned for a moment.
It was with this skill that he was able to advance from a first-level fighter to a second-level fighter within just over a month of coming out of seclusion. He even felt that he could possibly make it to a third-level fighter.
"Um?!"
Suddenly, the smile on Feng Xiuqi's face froze, but he saw that under the smoke and dust waves shot by the wind blades, the Taoist was intact and was looking at him indifferently.
"Protective spell?"
"This is a magic power!"
Feng Xiuqi's heart was startled, and then he heard a loud cry. He looked in the direction of the sound, and saw waves surging above the sky, light and shadows interweaving, and an island was faintly visible.
On the island, a huge black jade tree swayed gently, and a golden-winged roc perched on the trunk slowly raised its head.
"Gold-winged roc?!"
As this thought flashed through Feng Xiuqi's mind, he felt his vision shaking and a headless body fell to the ground with a bang. He turned his sight and was shocked to find that his head had been chopped off by the glowing wings of the Peng bird.
He had a good vision and could vaguely guess that this Peng bird spirit had mastered at least two spells, one was an extremely fast escape method, and the other was an extremely sharp sword energy!
The former left him no time to dodge, while the latter slashed through his protective robes and protective spells with one sword...
[Fight the victor, 80,000 miles]
[Get five coins]
[81 wins will advance you to the second-level fighter]
[Current: One battle, one victory]
On the stone platform under the starry sky, Li Yuan sat upright on the futon. He didn't care about the five yuan coins that came into his account, but was sorting out and reviewing the battle just now.
I have to say, he was a little surprised.
Although he was looking at this battle with the intention of experiencing the battle of monks, he did not expect that the first opponent would make him use three spells.
Yes, three spells.
When the wind blades shot out, Li Yuan activated Kunming's ten thousand heavy armor, and the golden-winged Peng bird flapped its wings and attacked, activating the Tianpeng escape technique and Taiyin sword energy at the same time.
“No wonder some people call the Grand Illusionary Realm the greatest creation in the post-origin era. Apart from other things, this fighting arena alone is worthy of this evaluation.”
Li Yuan admired in his heart.
The existence of the fighting arena has greatly improved the cultivators' experience in fighting. No matter how dull a person is, after millions of fights, he will surely become an expert in killing.
Even from his current perspective, Feng Xiuqi's fighting methods were quite sophisticated.
First, he would feint an attack, forcing the enemy to move according to his will, and at the same time, he would release a barrage of wind blades, and then use the thunder sound that could freeze the enemy for a moment...
"Even if there is no reward, this fighting arena is still a rare treasure."
Li Yuan thought back to the battle just now and gained a deeper understanding of the battles between monks.
Unless a cultivator who has cultivated magical powers has achieved success in body training, the other cultivators will not engage in close combat. Even if they do engage in close combat, they will use their spirit to get close to the enemy from a distance.
This is another application of magic.
Li Yuan also understood this.
The divine realm is the place where the three elements of essence, energy and spirit converge. The spiritual aspect is the spirit where the three elements converge. The various magic spells learned by the cultivator can be used naturally and freely.
In fact, many monks prefer this kind of tactics.
That is, with the spiritual form as the core, combined with various spells, such as the spells learned by Li Yuan, including the Xuan Gang heavy water, can all be used on the spiritual form.
The Tianpeng escape technique increases its speed, the Xuangang heavy water increases its shape, the Taiyin sword energy increases its killing power, and the Kunming ten thousand heavy armor increases its defense...
In this way, the Peng bird flapped its wings and moved as fast as lightning, relying on various magic spells. Even the simplest collision, with the amount of Xuan Gang heavy water, would be too much for an ordinary cultivator to withstand.
In the general knowledge ball, this type of tactics is called "Dharma-phase tactics".
"It is said that Feng Qingcang became famous for this kind of fighting method. He used various powerful magic skills to cultivate nine phoenix forms when he was in the ninth heaven of the Divine Palace. Once he used it, he was unstoppable!"
Li Yuan couldn't help but think of the best master of this type of tactics.
The Dharma-phase combat method is not something that ordinary cultivators can learn, because most cultivators will plan to forge golden elixirs when they reach the first level of the Divine Palace. Only those with excellent talents who have refined the golden elixir ring at least at the seventh level of the Divine Palace are qualified to practice this kind of combat method.
"My four spells work together, and they are barely usable..."
Inspiration suddenly struck Li Yuan, and he immediately returned to the fighting arena.
……
This is a deep starry sky with light and darkness intertwined.
Looking from a very far distance, you can see a majestic continent, hanging in the starry sky like a dam crossing dozens of galaxies.
Thousands and thousands of stars, under the invisible force of attraction, are moving around this continent, like a series of dazzling star rings.
This continent is one of the Three Realms, Tianshiyuan.
Tianshiyuan is where the stars gather.
According to legend, it was originally formed by a great and powerful man who, before his death, used his great magical powers to resist the power of Guixu, and used his own magic to gather the debris of stars.
Over countless tens of thousands of years, countless stars merged into it, gradually evolving into a towering and boundless giant continent.
Fengshen City is located in the southeast corner of Tianshiyuan. It is one of the ninety-three fairy cities in Tianshiyuan. Various races live together, so the city was originally built by the Fengshen clan, among which the Fengshen clan has the most cultivators.
"Eighty thousand miles... His appearance is very similar to that of a golden-winged Roc..."
In a small courtyard somewhere in Ding'an District of Fengshen City, Feng Xiuqi was thinking back to the battle just now. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
He asked himself if he had underestimated the enemy at all, and he used all kinds of spells properly, and even chose a protective robe as his magic weapon, but he was killed instantly in one move.
"It looks like the spirit of a golden-winged roc, with at least two or three spells, and it is very likely that it is cultivating medium-grade magic power...Is this not the true seed of some holy land?"
Feng Xiuqi was thinking about opening the general knowledge ball and searching eighty thousand miles in the vast universe.
But after getting the result, he was even more surprised. This person was simply a newcomer among newcomers. Apart from himself, he had only fought one battle.
"It must be the true descendant of some family. Although it was a miserable defeat, this may be a good thing for me..."
When Feng Xiuqi was pondering in his heart, he suddenly heard a deafening loud bell sound. Looking up, he saw that the bell wave seemed to be tangible and blew away the sea of clouds.
Immediately, thousands of immortal lights intertwined and turned into boundless divine clouds.
"Is this the coming of gods?"
Feng Xiuqi was shocked and went out immediately. He saw that the streets and alleys were full of cultivators who wanted to pay homage to the gods, including many cultivators from the Wind God clan.
He asked someone he knew well and learned a shocking piece of news.
"Brother Feng Wuding has performed a successful ritual and has joined the legendary Weitian Dao Sect!"
"Weitian Dao Sect!"
Feng Xiuqi was extremely shocked. He never left the General Education Ball for many years, so he naturally knew about the existence of the Weitian Dao Sect. He was both surprised and envious.
"The gods have come this time, they must be here to congratulate us, right?"
Although Feng Xiuqi was envious, he did not join in the fun. Although he was a cultivator at the peak of the second realm, his status in the Wind God clan was not very high. Even if there was a grand banquet, he could not attend.
But he did not leave, but took out the general knowledge ball from his sleeve.
The Wind God Clan is indeed a large clan in Tianshiyuan, but there are many members in the clan. Someone with his talent will not get much nourishment for cultivation even if he cultivates his magic power.
In fact, nearly half of his practice merit came from the General Knowledge Ball.
But it is not a fighting arena, but the vast universe.
"The Great Void Image."
Feng Xiuqi lightly pressed the general knowledge ball.
After spending a hundred yuan, a pure white light burst out from the general knowledge ball and turned into light and shadow, reflecting his appearance.
This is a function in Taixu Wanxiang. You can spend coins to record what you see and hear, and others can see everything you see through images.
Of course, watching movies also costs coins.
"My fellow Taoists, a great event happened to my Wind God clan today..."
Feng Xiuqi calmed himself down, and when he saw that the number of people watching him through the video exceeded a thousand, he looked up at the auspicious fairy light lingering in the air:
"Brother Feng Wuding, the proud brother of my Wind God clan, has performed a successful sacrifice and has already joined the legendary Wei Tian Dao Sect!"
"Feng Wuding, it is said that he is a genius of the sixth-order celestial star level. He used the foundation of the seventh layer of the Divine Palace to refine the 'Seven Scenery Golden Pill'. No wonder he was able to join the Weitian Dao Sect!"
"May I ask, Shadow Master, which Weitian Dao sect did your brother belong to?" "Feng Wuding? Wasn't he one of the people who tracked down the Blood Phoenix with Fenghuang'er, Ying Xuanlong and others? Since he succeeded, what about Fenghuang'er?"
"...I heard that a few years ago, in the Beidou Realm, Yuan Miao, a true disciple of the Taixuan Sect, and his entourage succeeded in their sacrifice and joined the Weitian Dao Sect. It's only been a few years? Has the Weitian Dao Sect started to open its doors to the public?"
……
In the light and shadow, lines of text were jumping. The monks watching the film were attracted by the name of Weitian Taoist Sect and began to discuss it.
Feng Xiuqi watched and nodded secretly. The Weitian Dao Sect was still well-known. There weren't so many people watching the movie before.
"By the way, didn't the Shadow Master say that after the retreat, we should fight all the way to the third-level fighting stage and then take a photo?"
At this moment, a line of text popped up on the screen.
"..."
Feng Xiuqi's face twitched. He originally wanted to wait until his last battle on the third-level fighting stage to open the video, and then collect a lot of coins.
but now……
"It's hard to put into words."
Seeing someone discussing this on the screen, Feng Xiuqi couldn't help but sigh: "I'm unlucky. I actually met a genius who has cultivated the spiritual form of the 'Golden Winged Dapeng'. I tried my best but couldn't win..."
"The Golden-winged Dapeng is a top-level spiritual image. Most of these true-form images come from the Great Sutra. If you encounter such a great person, do you still have the strength to fight back?"
"Is the Shadow Master going crazy?"
"Upload the battle quickly, I want to watch it!"
The screen suddenly became lively.
Compared to the Weitian Dao Sect that only exists in legends, most cultivators are more interested in the superior spiritual appearance, because the cultivators watching the movie all have spiritual appearance.
"Watching the battle?"
Feng Xiuqi's heart moved, and he slowly walked back to the courtyard. In front of many monks who were watching the movie, he opened the battle record on the fighting stage.
【Eighty Thousand Miles】
[Human Monk]
[Second-level Fighter]
[Current: 103 battles, 103 wins]
"?!"
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiuqi's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
It is not uncommon for a second-level fighter to win every battle. Every time the fighting list is opened, such records can be found everywhere.
But how long has it been?
He had only walked out for a while, and he had already won 100% of the 80,000 miles? !
……
……
"Wow~"
The great roc flapped its wings and flew at a very fast speed. In an instant, it moved several times and swept through the countless sword energies that formed a web above the sky.
"what!"
A burly figure about ten feet tall had just emerged from the void, and before he could perform any sword moves, he was hit by a rapidly approaching roc and turned into a blood mist.
[Fight the victor, 80,000 miles]
[Obtain 500 Yuan coins]
[Eight hundred and eighty-eight wins will advance you to the third level of fighting]
[Current: 142 battles, 142 wins]
On the stone platform under the starry sky, Li Yuan sat quietly with his eyes closed, and the scenes of more than a hundred battles just now emerged in his mind.
"In the 142nd battle, there were 120 people in the Unity Realm, but less than 30 of them had cultivated their magic power, and less than 10 of them had cultivated more than three spells..."
After fighting more than a hundred battles, Li Yuan didn't even feel tired.
He had a foundation in fighting and killing, and after he became a little familiar with the fighting between monks, he naturally stopped hesitating and fought more than a hundred times in a row, almost crushing them with ease.
The reason why I say almost is because he still encountered two relatively difficult opponents, such as the ten-foot-tall swordsman 'Yu Liu'an'.
He was a member of the Sword Spirit Clan, who had cultivated eighty-one magical powers, a sword pill of his own, and a sword that could split into thousands of swords, and was extremely murderous and brutal.
"The Immortality Sutra greatly increases Kunpeng's magical power."
After fighting more than a hundred battles in a row, Li Yuan truly felt the benefits of practicing the Sutra of Immortality. The several spells he practiced and even his spiritual appearance had been greatly improved.
"With my current talent and cultivation, I can kill ordinary second-level cultivators with a snap of my fingers. Even those who have cultivated low-grade magic power can be killed quickly. As for those who have cultivated middle-to-high-grade magic power, I have never seen one..."
After reviewing the gains and losses of hundreds of battles, Li Yuan has a relatively clear understanding of his current combat capability.
His magic power has not yet reached the full eighty-one levels, but because he has already cultivated the Qingmu Changsheng Sutra, he is no worse than a cultivator who has cultivated eighty-one mid-level magic powers.
Although these four spells are entry-level, they are of high quality, well-matched with each other, and driven by the same spiritual energy, making them extremely powerful.
After hundreds of battles, he has never even activated the complete spirit of Kunpeng, but the spread of the great peng's wings is enough to kill most enemies.
“If I can activate the power of the Weapon Control Talisman, even a cultivator at the third level who has cultivated his magical powers can fight!”
Li Yuan sensed the shining military talisman.
At this moment, in addition to the five black vine snake skins, he also controlled the Sky-Escape Boat which was combined with the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal and the Dragon-Tiger Health Furnace, the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, the Sea-Suppressing Black Turtle Armor, the Two-Colored Azure Dragon Armor, and the Demon-Subduing Dragon Divine Sword.
But it was not used.
"Although the Taixu Mirror cannot detect the existence of the Armament Control Talisman, for the sake of safety, it is better not to use it if possible."
Li Yuan was thinking in his heart.
He has not yet encountered a third-level cultivator in the fighting arena, but he feels that unless he encounters those cultivators who have cultivated the third or fourth level of the Divine Palace or above, he can still fight.
As for the cultivators at the third, fourth, or even sixth or seventh levels of the Divine Palace...
“Even on the Fighting Star Ranking, there are not many cultivators who have reached the seventh level of the Divine Palace. It is estimated that it is unlikely to meet one if you make it into the top 300 of the Star Ranking.”
Li Yuan looked at the Fighting Star Ranking.
After more than a hundred battles, his ranking rose significantly, but he was still a long way from being "on the list".
Among the three battle lists, the one that includes cultivators from the first, second and third realms has the largest number of people, and the competition is naturally the most intense. Not to mention a hundred wins, even a thousand wins won't make it into the top 100.
"You need at least three or four thousand wins to get into the top three hundred."
The Fighting Ranking has been open for nearly five years, and the vast majority of cultivators have already reached their desired heights. The value of his victory in every battle is actually not very high.
After all, most of the opponents he had just encountered randomly were ordinary cultivators who had been fighting for four or five years but whose records were only at the first or second level.
"Only the third-level fighters can be considered elite cultivators. If I don't use the weapon-controlling scroll, I may not be able to maintain my victory!"
Li Yuan was thinking in his mind.
He wanted the rewards from the Fighting Star Ranking, but what he wanted even more was the fame like Fenghuang'er and Ying Xuanlong, which was huge enough to attract millions of cultivators to watch the battles.
Therefore, while ranking is important, a winning record is equally important.
If he could maintain his undefeated strength and fight his way to the top of the battle list...
"No rush, there are still five years."
Li Yuan has a clear plan in mind.
The battle list will not be settled for another five years. In five years, it is inevitable to refine eighty-one magical powers, and the four spells can be refined to at least twenty or thirty levels of magic prohibitions.
As for the Green Emperor's magical power...
"Om~"
When Li Yuan was thinking about the way forward, he suddenly noticed something strange. He looked towards the starry sky and found that the vibration came from the starry sky transformed by "Watching the Battle".
[Someone is watching your fight with the Sword Spirit Clan in Lu'an...]
[Someone is watching your fight with Feng Xiuqi from the Wind God Clan...]
"Ok?"
Li Yuan's mind moved, and he found that there were hundreds of people watching his fight. In just a short while, he actually earned tens of thousands of coins.
He was a little surprised, and immediately found the source, which was the battle with the largest number of spectators.
[Human cultivator Ba Wanli fights with Wind God cultivator Feng Qi... 30 Yuan coins are required to watch the battle, and 300 Yuan coins are required to experience it in person]
[Six hundred and seventy people have watched the battle, and thirty-six people are currently watching the battle...]
"Feng Xiuqi?"
Li Yuan remembered this person, who was his first opponent today.
He did some research and found out that this person was a small movie star. Every time he took a photo, there were hundreds or thousands of people watching.
"That's okay..."
Li Yuan had a subtle look on his face, and he felt that the sense of déjà vu from his previous life was too strong.
His mind turned slightly, and he immediately noticed that there were also wisps of incense coming out of the void in the Niwan Palace. It was obvious where they came from.
"It's just a pleasant surprise."
After knowing the reason, Li Yuan was not too surprised.
The Grand Illusionary Realm carries cultivators from various realms, and the best among them are naturally extremely famous. It is normal for him to cause some ripples after fighting more than a hundred battles in a row.
For example, the true disciples of the holy land clans such as Fenghuang'er and Ying Xuanlong would often attract hundreds of thousands of people to watch a fight.
“It can be considered as an income.”
Ten thousand coins is not a lot, but Li Yuan is in a good mood.
He had been spending more than earning in this year, and seeing that his good deeds were getting less and less, he became a little anxious.
"This is just the beginning."
After closing the general knowledge ball, Li Yuan began to practice martial arts, while at the same time he multitasked, reading books, listening to music, and activating his spiritual sense to practice magic.
Everything is in order.
……
Seeing the progress, Li Yuan did not blindly seek a fight. Instead, he did not go to the fighting arena for several days.
Every day, he takes pills and practices alchemy, inhales and exhales spiritual energy, practices with all his heart, and immerses himself in every bit of self-improvement.
In a blink of an eye, more than two years have passed.
"call!"
"Suck!"
In the bamboo building, Li Yuan sat in meditation and practiced his skills. Wisps of mist emerged from the void, covering the bamboo building where he was and even the entire mountain range.
In a bamboo building not far away, the mirage baby who was meditating suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw water vapor rising and hazy fog.
Faintly, she saw the miraculous divine light looming in the mist, and a majestic and vast aura spread with the mist, radiating for hundreds or thousands of miles.
"He broke through again?!"
Looking at the hazy fog covering the entire mountain, the mirage baby's face was filled with envy, knowing that this must be a sign that Li Yuan's practice had been completed.
She truly felt the terror from the Weitiandao sect members!
She watched as Li Yuan succeeded in his integration, cultivated his magical power, cultivated four powerful spells, and refined the Nine Smoke Net, and watched him cultivate his Taoist soldiers to the third realm...
Looking at his current aura of practice, I'm afraid he has already reached the peak of the Unity State!
And this was in just three short years!
"Is he going to cultivate the Divine Palace?"
It was hard for Mirage Baby to describe her feelings at this moment. After more than three years, she had to start over again but still hadn't been able to develop any magic power.
"call!"
"Suck!"
At a certain moment, the fog that filled the mountains suddenly sank into the bamboo building. Li Yuan slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to disperse the remaining fog.
In the state of unity, the magic power is at most ninety-nine.
He has now cultivated eighty-one magical powers, and his cultivation of the Unity Realm has been completed!
(End of this chapter)