Alchemy

Chapter 226 Fighting Foundation

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"Hm?"

Ding Yang's current Dantian has been filled with compressed to the extreme aura, and there is no more space to accommodate it. It has reached the critical moment when the sea of condenses gas produces divine consciousness. Just then, there was a sudden fluctuation in his mind, which shocked him.

"Is it a water-stopping sword?"

Ding Yang suddenly felt that the fluctuation in his brain was brought by the Zhishui sword. He and the Zhishui sword had a delicate feeling of painstaking. When the Zhishui sword was attacked, it would naturally make him have a clear vibration.

"What's going on?" Ding Yang looked up and saw a man in blue robes with three people in white, stepping on a huge flying sword and staying in front of the Zhishui Sword.

Then the blue-robed man had a pair of hands, and a sea-like spiritual light rushed towards the Zhishui sword. Ding Yang and the Zhishui sword were heart-to-blooded, empathizing, and suddenly felt a huge suction power to ingest the Zhishui sword.

Not only the water-stopping sword shakes obviously, but also the light produced by the five spiritual stones with its feet swayed. The stability of the whole gas gathering array was greatly impacted, and the infused reiki column was about to dissipate.

"It's not good! Is this person going to seize the water sword?

Ding Yang was shocked and angry, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he arrived in the cultivation world. Judging from the dress and breath of the blue-robed man, it should be a foundation-building monk. Now he can't care about the difference in the realm, so he quickly vibrated and flew into the sky.

Boom——

Before Ding Yang flew forward, a violent fluctuation fluctuated from the air. Ding Yang felt a shaking of his body and his mind was dizzy, but he suffered a little loss from the water-stopping sword.

Although the Zhishui Sword is already at the spiritual weapon level, it can't directly fight against a foundation-building monk without the host Ding Yang. Under the full efforts of Uncle Tai, he still fell down and was pulled in the direction of several people by the huge suction force.

" Stop it!"

Ding Yang shouted loudly, and his mind moved. The Zhishui sword immediately made a sharp long sound. Suddenly, he suddenly broke free from Uncle Tai's suction, circled rapidly in the air, and then a white light fell at Ding Yang's feet and lifted Ding Yang to the air.

"Who are you? Why did you attack my flying sword?" Ding Yang stepped on the water sword and came to the place where he was level with several people and shouted harshly.

"Hm? Who are you? How dare you practice in the territory of my Qingyun Sect?

He had already won, and he was able to control the Zhishui Sword immediately. Who knew that a young man in black suddenly rushed out and grabbed the spiritual weapon flying sword that was about to be reached. Uncle Tai was immediately annoyed.

"Yes! Who are you? Why did it appear in my territory of Shuo Tianfeng? Is it the evil outside spies?" The white-faced disciple saw that Uncle Tai was angry, so he also shouted at Ding Yang.

"Hmm - what kind of evil way? I'm also a disciple of Shuo Tianfeng!"

"Are you also a disciple of Shuo Tianfeng? Then why don't you dress up as a disciple of Shuo Tianfeng? The disciples in the refining period should be in white clothes like us, but you are dressed in black, which is nondescript. You dare to say that you are a disciple of Shuo Tianfeng. You must be a spy of demons and foreigners. You want to come to my Qingyunzong to destroy it.

"Uncle Tai! Don't talk nonsense to him, just take off his flying sword, then capture him and hand him over to Zhang Lvtang.

The disciple in black is very fast-minded. He has already seen that Uncle Tai likes the Zhishui Sword very much, so he directly positioned Ding Yang as an evil spy, and he can take Ding Yang and seize the Zhishui Sword.

"I'm Ding Yang, the new disciple of Elder Lu Yun of Shuo Tianfeng. I'm not an evil spy. Don't talk nonsense. Let's make it clear." Ding Yang's anger gradually rose in his heart. These people were simply unreasonable, but he had just arrived at Shuo Tianfeng and didn't want to make trouble. Just report Lu Yun's name and let them retreat.

"What? Are you Ding Yang?"

When Uncle Tai heard Ding Yang sign up, he first showed a shocked look on his face, and then became gloomy. His eyes couldn't help turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"That's right! I'm Ding Yang. I'm definitely a disciple of Shuo Tianfeng. It's not a crooked way. Ding Yang continued, wondering why this foundation-building monk had such a reaction when he heard his name.

Uncle Tai's mind is running rapidly. Ding Yang's name has long been deeply engraved in his mind. He is also a disciple of Huang Daqian, the elder of Shuo Tianfeng, and the master of Ma Huayuan, who was injured by Ding Yang in the general registry that day. The so-called brother Hua is the same. On that day, Ma Huayuan was injured by Ding Yang. Brother Hua went to Lu Yun's elder's courtyard to inquire about his guilt, but he was forcibly driven out by Lu Yun. When he went back, he felt ashamed and was furious.

Their brothers have always regarded Brother Hua as their idols. Seeing him so angry, they all have resentment against Lu Yun's master and apprentice. However, Lu Yun is one of the five deacon elders after all. His status is the same as their master Huang Daqian, and he is also a monk in the late Judan period. Although he is angry, he is not angry. I dare not do anything.

Originally, when he heard that Ding Yang claimed to be a disciple of Shuo Tianfeng, he had put out the idea of seizing the water sword, but when he heard that the person in front of him was the culprit who made Brother Hua lose face, so after a while, he had a plan.

"Humph - why haven't I heard of Elder Lu Yun's new disciples? You said yes, it's obviously pretending to be." Uncle Tai glanced at Ding Yang and said in a cold tone.

"Yes! You just pretended to be. When you think of our Qingyunzong coming to destroy, you simply don't know whether you are alive or die. Today, you are unlucky to meet our Uncle Tai. How long will you wait if you don't give up!" The black-faced disciple also shouted arrogantly.

"Let me take you down and give it to Zhanglvtang."

Uncle Tai roared, a big hand, and a long river-like spirit appeared in the air, like a huge wave, sweeping towards Ding Yang. Now it has become a trivial matter for him to take the water sword, and it is the right way to take Ding Yang to vent his anger on Brother Hua.

"Too much bullying!"

Ding Yang didn't expect that after he signed up for his name, the other party still attacked him regardless. Although he didn't know much about the inside story in his heart, he couldn't suppress his anger. He shouted loudly, and the Zhishui sword under his feet turned into a white light towards the rolling spiritual light. The long river flew away.

Boom——

The sword light turned into by the Zhishui sword is like a white dragon. Under the touch of the oncoming spiritual light river, it makes a huge sound. The aura in the air trembles violently, and the light waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.

Although Uncle Tai is a monk in the foundation-building period, the Zhishui Sword is a spiritual weapon level. Without the master's hosting, it may be slightly insufficient in terms of flexibility, but now, under the urging of Ding Yang's intention, the power suddenly rises sharply, and in the first confrontation with Uncle Tai's spiritual light, it has the upper hand.

Wor-

The water sword is like a dragon, setting off a shocking wave in the long river. In a moment, the whole long river is torn apart, and there is no momentum of cohesion.

Uncle Tai was also secretly surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that Ding Yang, a monk in the gas refining period, could break the attack of his own monk in the foundation period. However, this shows that the power of the spiritual weapon Zhishui Sword is more powerful, and the heart of capturing the Zhishui Sword is even stronger now.

"Good, you are so evil that you dare to resist stubbornly, then don't blame me for being rude."

Uncle Tai shouted loudly, and the aura on his body soared, and a fiery red aura permeated. The temperature in the air suddenly rose, and in an instant, the temperature in the air soared to thousands of degrees.

Ah-

The three disciples behind Uncle Tai couldn't stand the sudden increase in temperature. They left the Fengling Sword in horror and quickly retreated to the distance. They hid until dozens of feet away before they stopped their bodies. They still felt the heat of the air and their faces were hot.

At this time, the temperature around Uncle Tai had reached a high temperature of 6,000 degrees, and his face also showed a fiery red color. There seemed to be two hot flames beating in his pupils, and his whole body became like a fireman.

"So you have a fire constitution?" Ding Yang looked at Uncle Tai, who was hot all over his body, and nodded with a sudden realization. He had learned from the foundation of cultivation that if an ordinary monk was some kind of celestial object, he would also practice the corresponding skills, so that he would get twice the result with half the effort.

Although the temperature around Uncle Tai has reached a terrible 6,000 degrees, and the three disciples he brought have been pushed a hundred feet away and still feel the heat wave on his face, Ding Yang, who is ten feet away in front of Uncle Tai, looks relaxed and natural, and there is no panic on his face, and even his clothes are not in the high temperature. The trend of down zoom.

"What's going on? Is this Ding Yang also a fire physique? Otherwise, how could I be so calm under my fiery aura? When Uncle Tai saw Ding Yang as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help guessing in his heart.

If the high temperature created by his fire aura is not a fire constitution, even if he is a foundation-building monk, he will not face it so calmly. However, even if Ding Yang is a fire constitution, it is difficult for him to resist such a high temperature during the refining period, which really makes Uncle Tai a little surprised.

Is it still the effect of this spiritual weapon flying sword? He naturally attributed this strange phenomenon to the Zhishui sword, and his desire for the Zhishui sword suddenly deepened a little.

In fact, Ding Yang is not a fire constitution, but he has the [fire-breaking secret] given to him by A Xue. Even at a high temperature of 20,000 degrees in the real fire hole, it has not caused any damage to him. What's more, Uncle Tai can only stimulate the temperature of 6,000 degrees now.

"Ky! Look at the sword--"

Uncle Tai's fiery aura reached its peak. Suddenly, he shouted and pointed forward. The wind spirit sword under his feet was like a gust of wind towards Ding Yang, and a fiery red aura hovered around the sword, like a fire dragon with nine heavenly fires, with the momentum of burning everything. .

His wind spirit sword is only a secondary spiritual weapon and cannot accommodate too much fire aura, so he has to attach the fire aura to the outside of the sword body to attack, which creates two attack effects, which is very sharp.

"Stop the water sword! Go--"

Ding Yang also had a clear roar, and the water sword turned into a light like water, facing the arrival of the wind spirit sword.

Boom——

Two flying swords collided in mid-air, making a huge roar. A white light and a red light exploded in the air, like a colorful aura flower blooming in the air, and the breath of destruction surged in all directions, like waves, and there was a sound of tearing in the air.

Puff——

Ding Yang opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of blood. The violent shock made his chest churning. Between the breath sensing, the water-stopping sword was a spiritual weapon after all. Although he was hit by the monk in the foundation period and his body was not damaged, Ding Yang was affected.

"Haha - boy! What if you have a spiritual weapon in your hand? The difference in realm can't be made up by spiritual weapons.

Uncle Tai laughed wildly. Although the Fengling Sword was a level worse than the Zhishui Sword, his fiery aura shrouded the body of the sword, and there was no damage at all under the hard collision with the Zhishui Sword.

sou——

The wind spirit sword flew again at the speed of thunder, and the fire dragon wrapped around the sword body, like the fire of the sky, burning everything in the way into ashes.