Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 463 Fighting

The white silk thread comes up and down, left and right.

An Qingli swung his sword as fast as lightning, only cutting back the previous wave of offensive, but the next moment, more white silk threads came suddenly.

Little Pegasus let out a "huh" in the spirit beast bag. Could it be that the opponent's method of fighting the enemy was learned from the spider spirit.

An Qingli shielded her body with a sword, and quickly retreated backwards.

In the middle stage of the golden core, relying on the white silk thread, he took the initiative to bully him.

Dense threads rushed towards An Qingli.

Because An Qingli's magic weapon, the flying sword, was in his hand, so as soon as the opponent came up, he used his ability to suppress the bottom of the box, wanting to fight quickly.

An Qingli retreated abruptly, then suddenly rose from the ground, a stream of condensed sword energy slashed down.

The white silk thread did not retreat, and met the sword energy head-on.

The silk thread was flexible, and it was cut down suddenly by the sword energy, bent into a big arc, but it still didn't break.

An Qingli frowned.

The white silk thread just looks inconspicuous, probably it is also a high-grade magic weapon.

An Qingli's wood-type magic sword does not have an advantage against such flexible silk threads.

It should be possible to use the Lingbao Ruyi Red Flame Sword, but An Qingli's original intention was to use this Qingli Sword to fight the enemy.

I never thought that when I played for the first time, I was restrained by the opponent's method.

There was a slight smile in the opponent's eyes, the wood attribute was not sharp enough, and it really didn't have an advantage in the battle.

What's more, this white silk thread is forged from the animal tendons of monsters in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm, soaked in medicine repeatedly, and it is extremely tough.

If the person wielding the sword is a Nascent Soul Stage, it should be fine, but it would be a bit of a dream for a Golden Core Stage to cut off his special magic weapon with a sword.

A group of onlookers in the audience sighed silently, they were all from rich families.

Golden core monks who can use top-grade magic weapons to fight are not simple golden core monks.

An Qingli's sword cut through the white silk thread, no doubt he was at a disadvantage.

If you want to win, there are only two ways.

One is to capture the thief first, capture the king first, avoid those complicated silk threads, and directly take down the person who manipulates the silk thread, but it is a bit unrealistic.

The opponent is a veteran Golden Core mid-stage, no matter the speed of movement, reaction speed, or proficiency in manipulating magic weapons, they should not be underestimated.

The second is to rely on one's own spiritual power reserves to spend with the opponent, and when the strength is insufficient, attack in one fell swoop.

The other party's silk thread danced like a spider spirit, and An Qingli had to temporarily adopt the second method.

An Qingli walked all over the field against the wind, while Jin Dan Zhongqi was depressed and chased all over the field helplessly.

Many people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, especially those Foundation Establishment Qi training disciples with insufficient eyesight.

Why does this fighting scene look a bit weird?

White-haired monster fighting against blue light?
However, the cyan light escaped really fast, and it was able to match the speed of the middle stage of Jindan.

In the middle of Jindan's walk, An Qingli made him feel a little suffocated.

To be honest, if the opponent doesn't want to fight, they can just admit defeat, why bother running around while running around.

I really think that the spiritual power reserve of an early stage golden elixir can consume more energy than an old brand mid-stage golden elixir, isn't it too whimsical?

However, An Qingli was not in a hurry, she was concentrating on guarding against the opponent's sneak attack, while walking around the audience.

The golden core didn't want to consume any more in the middle stage, so it accelerated suddenly, and countless tiny threads shot towards An Qingli again.

An Qingli also dodged abruptly.

However, the speed of the thread was astonishing, and several threads were about to wrap around An Qingli's ankle, but the sword in An Qingli's hand had already been cut through.

The cyan sword energy suddenly cut towards the thin needle at the top of the silk thread.

Fine needles are sharp, but not as flexible as silk threads.

With a soft sound, several thin needles were cut off by the sword energy.

However, An Qingli couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a few silk threads took the opportunity to wrap around An Qingli's arm.

The other party secretly delighted.

The thin thread shrank suddenly, trying to wrap An Qingli's wrist tightly.

Moreover, the thin thread was extremely sharp, and if it was retracted further, it might directly cut off An Qingli's entire arm.

The Elder Dharma Guardian was shocked, but fortunately the arm was not a vital part, if the silk thread was wrapped around the neck, it would be fatal.

The thin line shrinks inward, while approaching the mid-stage Golden Core, more thin lines come immediately.

"oops!"

The Elder Dharma Protector shouted loudly and couldn't help shouting to stop.

This thin thread is too strong, if a wrong hand wraps around the neck, what will happen!

An Qingli was dragged for half a meter, and suddenly, instead of retreating, she advanced, and in everyone's astonishment, she directly approached the golden core mid-stage.

When the silk thread entangled An Qingli, the distance between the two was less than ten feet.

And An Qingli took the opportunity to leap forward, and the two of them were less than one meter away from each other.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

Dense silk threads wrapped An Qingli.

And An Qingli had already arrived in front of the opponent, her eyes sank, and she shot very quickly, a cyan dharma sword pierced through the silk net, and pointed directly between the opponent's eyebrows.

"stop!"

In the later period of Jin Dan, he finally roared loudly, his palms still dripping with cold sweat.

This kind of high-grade magic weapon is too dangerous for a high-grade magic weapon.

For this level of fighting skills, you should choose Nascent Soul monks, as the guardian elders.

The cyan dharma sword was still pointing at the opponent's brow, and the white silk thread wrapped An Qingli layer by layer, neither of them moved.

The man suddenly said: "You dare to rush over, are you sure that I won't kill you?"

An Qingli said: "I dare to rush over because I have the means to save my life no matter whether you kill me or not."

"It's true, you can use high-grade magic weapons as weapons, and you should also have other high-level magic weapons." The man put away the silk thread, cupped his hands and said, "I lost."

An Qingli withdrew the Qingli sword, and returned the gift with her hands folded.

Na Jindan stepped down from the stage with his head held high.

The people watching the battle in the audience have their own opinions.

Some people said that it was Jindan mid-stage who was merciful and didn't use silk threads to strangle the opponent's vital points.

Others don't agree with it. It's an early Jindan match against a mid-Jindan, and even if it's a tie, the side with the lower cultivation level will still win.

Others said that fighting is more important than xinxing, and it was the golden core who was the first to lose his composure in the middle stage, and was pointed between the eyebrows by the opponent with a sword.

Every fight will be judged by someone.

Laymen can see treasures flying around, while insiders can learn from them.

An Qingli was still standing on the ring, waiting for the next challenger.

There were still a group of people in the late stage of Foundation Establishment standing under the stage. Many of them entered Fengyu Secret Realm together with An Qingli, but An Qingli had already formed alchemy one step ahead of them.

There are still not a few people in the sect who use swords as weapons, but there are not many who can play swords well.

Especially An Qingli still had a strange face, and Xiao Huzi also returned to the sect to show off his prestige in the ring.

Some people have already guessed An Qingli's identity, but those who are not familiar with him dare not be 100% sure.

But if it's really a master's apprentice, it's a joy to be able to fight like this.

Such an eye-catching guru's beloved disciple will naturally attract many male and female monks to watch. Sui Zhen rushed over almost as soon as he heard the news.

(End of this chapter)