I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 5 First Battle
Swish!A figure in the barren mountain, like a big bird, rushed more than ten feet away.

It's like a kite gliding tens of feet to the ground, with the toes lightly touching the ground, and after flying for a certain distance, it rushes up to the low sky again, and it's another gliding soaring in the air.

This is the Wind Control Technique.

Generally speaking, immortal cultivators can only fly with their swords after reaching the foundation building stage.

During the Qi training period, you can only use spells like Yufengshu to glide.

Although the speed can't be compared with Yujian's flight, it is enough to shock the world in the eyes of ordinary people.

Fang Han has left Heishui Town for two hundred miles by running recklessly in the barren mountains.

"Huh..." He stopped.

Leaning against the big tree, panting heavily.

He took out a qi recovery pill, swallowed it, and then began to recover mana in meditation.

On this way, he stayed away from official roads and any small roads.

On the way, he changed several directions and swallowed a whole bottle of Huiqi Pill.

"It should be thrown away."

Fang Han thought to himself.

There is still a fluke in his heart, it would be best to get rid of the other party.

Yet at this moment.

A warning sign suddenly rose in my heart.

He turned around suddenly.

A light hey came from the bushes hundreds of feet away.

Then Zhao Peng's figure came out.

The other party's face has a strange color.

Fang Han's heart sank.

Holding the black iron knife tightly with one hand, he stood up slowly.

He still underestimated the other party. For an evil cultivator who often kills and seizes treasures, he naturally has some unique tracking methods.

"I'm really curious how you came back to life."

"You were clearly beaten out of your wits by me."

Zhao Peng looked at him with great interest.

"And it's only been a few days. Not only have you healed from your injuries, but you've actually advanced to the second level of Qi training."

"There must be a huge secret hidden in you."

Zhao Peng looked at Fang Han with greedy eyes, as if looking at a stripped beauty.

Fang Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

Obviously the other party has a lot of scheming and has investigated him in the past few days.

Today, he and the other party can only live as one.

"go to hell!"

Fang Han shouted violently and attacked first.

He had one left hand, and a huge fireball suddenly condensed above his palm, and flew towards Zhao Peng with just a flick.

At the same time, he made a leap, and the black iron knife let out a sharp whistle, followed by the fireball and slashed at the opponent fiercely.

Fighting between monks.

In addition to spells, there are also combat skills.

Combat skills are reborn from ordinary people's martial arts, but because of the infusion of mana, their power cannot be whispered in the same breath, especially among low-level monks, combat skills often play an important role.

What Fang Han used was a basic combat technique called Tiger's Mighty Saber Technique.

"Humph!"

Zhao Peng sneered disdainfully.

One-handed pinch method.

Suddenly, a thick black water column appeared out of thin air, roaring like a water snake.

With a bang, the fireball was easily extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, the water column remained undiminished, and directly hit Fang Han's blade.

With a bang, Fang Han flew upside down.

The corners of the mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale.

Although he has advanced to the second level of Qi training, he is far inferior to Zhao Peng in terms of cultivation and skill.

"Your secret is mine!"

Zhao Peng grinned grimly.

With a flash in his hand, a cyan dharma sword appeared in his hand, an inferior dharma weapon!Then a light flashed.

In an instant, the cyan dharma sword burst out with a sharp sword light, and slashed at Fang Han who had just stood firm.

As soon as Fang Han gritted his teeth, mana was poured into the black iron knife, and he slashed across the sword light.

boom!Fang Han was blown away again, and the pseudo magic weapon, the black iron knife, was broken in two.

Whether it is mana, combat skills, combat experience, or even the magic weapon itself.

There is a huge gap between him and the opponent!
Fang Han spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned around.

Using the Wind Control Technique, he fled towards the distance.

"Where to run!"

Zhao Peng sneered.

With a flash of his figure, he is also using the Wind Control Technique, and his gliding distance and speed are twice that of Fang Han!
This is because the mana and the heat of Yufengshu both exceed Fang Han's by a lot.

The two quickly approached!
But the old and cunning Zhao Peng stopped approaching when he reached a distance of forty or fifty feet, but kept hanging.

He wanted to take down Fang Han easily after exhausting Fang Han's mana.

Anyway, the opponent is injured.

After a while, Fang Han's speed gradually slowed down.

"Come on!"

Zhao Peng sneered, swooped, and quickly approached more than ten feet in a dive, and slashed at Fang Han's back with a sword.

At the same time, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and slapped an earth spirit shield shining with yellow light to protect himself.

It can be said to be quite careful.

However, Fang Han did not avoid the sword light, but turned around, and a flash of light flashed in his hand!
"I knew you still had another move!"

Zhao Peng just showed a smirk, and then he saw that the other party had a thick stack of talismans in his hand!

His expression changed suddenly.

"not good!"

He just wanted to withdraw his sword and retreat.

Fang Han has thrown a lot of talismans over his head!Inspired instantly!
"No!"

Zhao Peng screamed wildly.

In a blink of an eye, he crazily injected mana into the earth spirit shield in front of him, and at the same time a thin layer of spiritual power shield rose in front of him, this was all the means he used instantly!

Boom boom boom!
In mid-air, a handful of low-grade spirit talismans of the first order were activated one after another.

In other words, there are a whole bunch of elementary spells, which erupt almost at the same time!

"Thunder Fire Talisman", "Fire Dragon Talisman", "Ice Cone Talisman", "Giant Wood Talisman", "Thousand Blade Talisman"...

Only the rumbling sound was heard.

There were repeated explosions in this space with a radius of about ten feet.

a long time……

There was finally silence in the air.

After the smoke and dust cleared away, Zhao Peng's figure was visible on the ground in the distance, but only half of his body was left, and the other half was bloody and dying.

After all, it's just a casual practice at the third level of Qi training, and when caught off guard, there are no extraordinary protective treasures bestowed by the elders.

Within such a short distance, although Zhao Peng sacrificed the low-grade magic weapon, the earth spirit shield, he was seriously injured by repeated spell bombardments.

And the earth spirit shield has also been shattered.

Hundreds of feet away.

Fang Han leaned on a big rock.

He kept coughing, and balls of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

All the magic power in his body was drained, and there was not a drop left.

After throwing a lot of talismans, although Fang Han tried his best to run forward, he was still affected by the aftermath. Although the injury was not serious, it was much lighter than Zhao Peng who was hit head-on.

After a while, Fang Han regained some strength. He gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly. He picked up half of his black iron knife and limped towards Zhao Peng who was dying on the ground.

The latter's mouth kept spitting out fragments of blood, flesh and organs, and looked at Fang Han with dull eyes. He never expected that Fang Han had so many talismans in his hand.

This can only be bought with hundreds of spirit stones. How could the other party, a second-level qi training casual cultivator, have so much money?
Fang Han walked up to him, looked at Zhao Peng's bloody half body, expressionlessly chopped off his head, and completely finished him off.

This battle was his first battle in this world, and it could be said to be extremely dangerous.

If it wasn't for his determination to get seriously injured in the end, and even die together, he would have caught Zhao Peng by surprise again.

He is really going to die with this.

Of course, the most important thing is the large number of first-order talismans.

This is a victory for money.

Not much to say.

If your life is gone, what's the point of asking for money? Fang Han has seen a lot on this earth, and people lose their money.

He bought thirty talismans and threw them all out just now in an emergency.

In fact, he only managed to activate twenty magic talismans, and all his mana was drained in an instant, and all his mana was barely enough to activate the twenty low-grade first-level spirit talismans, and the remaining ten spirit talismans were not activated at all. , but they were all destroyed in the explosion after being thrown out.

Fang Han swallowed two healing elixir, and his injury improved a little.

Just go to check what Zhao Peng left behind.

Zhao Peng's cyan dharma sword was blown away.

Although it wasn't broken, there were cracks all over the sword body.

It's no longer available.

Fang Han secretly called it a pity.

Fortunately, the opponent's storage bag has not been destroyed.

He picked up Zhao Peng's storage bag.

Enduring the pain, he limped away from the scene.

(End of this chapter)