Nine secrets to cover the sky

Chapter 88
The ninth day of the Eight Banners Club.

As more than half of the time has passed, under the dense forest of the seemingly peaceful Baqi Mountain, the struggle on the ground is becoming more and more tragic.

Among them, there are not only battles for elixir, but also escalating death fights for the banners that appear one after another. At the same time, there are barbarians who may take off their disciples' robes anytime and anywhere. The unilateral massacre by the disciples, of course, is unavoidable. More and more elite disciples of the Seven Sects, such as Jin Chanzi, who found out their doubts and started chasing and exterminating the barbarians all the way.

In short, the situation in Baqi Mountain has become more and more complicated and chaotic.

However, the lake that exists somewhere in the mountains has been unusually calm for five days since the appearance of the white air of the mirage beast, as if it had been out of the way for five days.

Just like at this time - the white smoke floats on the blue water without any ripples, like a mirror, it has stopped churning and is hazy, it looks like a naturally formed beauty, very beautiful.

On the side of the area where the white qi exists, a wooden stake stands there, and the purple-robed counselor is still standing on it, just like the lake under the wooden stake at this moment is as calm and without waves.

But I am afraid that only he himself knows that at this moment of waiting here for five days without any results, he can't be calm at all, but continues to be restless and uneasy.

"Brat, I know you're inside, let's see how long you can hide, and I'll tear you to pieces when you come out!" the purple-robed counselor with a calm expression said inwardly.

For the past five days, he has been waiting here for the banner and to avenge the revenge of several other members of the same sect. He seems to be very patient, but in fact he has to be alert to the movements in the white mist all the time, and he cannot calm down and practice at all. So during the five long days, every moment was very difficult.

The current purple-robed monk can continue to wait, because he knows that the big flag is close at hand, so he can't give up no matter what.But as he waited for a long time, the anger and irritability in his heart became more and more intense, already threatening his sobriety as a counselor, which he, who was eager for quick success and was dazzled by various emotions, did not realize.

At this time, despite the invisible and intangible turbulent waves deep in this person's heart, he outside, as well as the lake, blue sky, and white mist, are all beautiful and calm, like a still painting.

But suddenly, the white mist rolled slightly somewhere, which not only broke the tranquility, but also woke up the counselor.

"You're finally coming out!" He widened his eyes, and Fu Tong appeared, ecstatic in his heart.

Hearing a "huh", a white palm, the size of a normal person's palm, shot out from the white mist.

Seeing this, the ecstatic purple-robed counselor immediately exclaimed: "Aura!"

He didn't expect that guy to jump up the steps, but he didn't have time to think about this question at the moment, so he immediately jumped out of the wooden pile with his feet.

The palm of the white aura brushed against the sleep like a mirror, and accurately hit the position where the purple-robed counselor was standing just now. Hearing a "wow", the wood chips that were smashed by the wooden post flew across and fell into the water with a "boom boom boom" ” sounded, arousing circle after circle of ripples, making the lake completely lost its calm.

And the purple-robed counselor, at this moment, was standing in sleep as if he was walking on the ground, his eyes widening and turning, not daring to carelessly observe the opponent who was about to appear in the white mist.

But the opponent didn't show up. Instead, the sleepers on both sides of his feet suddenly exploded, and two water dragons, ten meters high and three meters thick, spewed out, and instantly began to spin rapidly, like two huge whirlpools in the water, heading towards the front. The purple-robed counselor in the middle moved closer.

But at this moment, the purple-robed counselor who has been paying attention to the white qi has been caught off guard even though he has a super insight ability. Worry about your chances of winning.

So the two water dragons collided fiercely, making a "boom".

The purple-robed counselor immediately felt that the force produced by the two water dragons rotating in opposite directions was constantly pulling and tearing at his body-protecting giant sword like a cutting machine, and his aura would probably be destroyed within a minute. His expression sank immediately, and he was ready to break out no matter what.

But at this moment, a white palm's aura rushed into the gap between the two water dragons without warning, and hit the giant sword's aura, making a "bang".

Seeing this, the purple-robed counselor suddenly felt turbulent in his heart, and the expression on his face immediately became terrified, saying: "How is this possible? How can the aura of the fighting style enter into the supernatural power of the five-element destiny without hindrance? Possibly, unless..." And then he thought of a possibility that he couldn't believe himself.

Immediately afterwards, a second white palm came in, followed by a third and a fourth.

The aura of the purple-robed counselor's giant sword had to resist the pull of the two torrents of water dragons, and it was already being consumed continuously. Now, after being hit by these three auras, he knew that the aura would be broken in a short time. Not caring about questioning that impossible possibility, the huge sword that was standing upright suddenly fell down, the tip of the sword pointed forward, and the purple-robed counselor was in it. After a sharp pause, he began to stab sharply outside the torrent.

Against the same level of confrontation, the strength of the purple-robed counselor was three points stronger, and he risked the danger to do it with all his strength, so the aura of this giant sword quickly rushed out of the torrent.

But at this moment, more than a dozen white palm auras rushed towards them, temporarily blocking the way for the purple-robed counselor to escape to the shore. Dongxi continued to dodge, but he was not hit by any palm.

But the aura in the palms of white qi kept flowing, and more and more appeared. Not only did Zipao have no possibility of breaking through, but he also became no longer able to dodge slowly. Soon, several palms hit the giant sword, making the former A lot of aura has been consumed, and it is a little weak.

"How much true energy does this kid have? The energy field is constantly flowing?!" The purple-robed counselor was shocked.

Then another water dragon jumped out of the lake, and there were eight of them, coming from all directions, without giving the purple-robed counselor a chance to escape, they surrounded them, and then the torrent tore them apart.

And those white palm auras still attack the giant sword aura through the torrent.

Under the double consumption, even though the purple-robed counselor was full of zhenqi in his body, he had been passively beaten for so long, and now it began to thin out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This process didn't last long. When the helpless counselor let out a roar, the giant sword finally reached the verge of laxity.

At this moment, the eight spinning water dragons suddenly turned into white ice sculptures, standing proudly in sleep for a second, then shattered into countless pieces and fell into the water.

Beside the exposed purple-robed counselor, the aura of the giant sword has disappeared, replaced by an ice cube in the shape of a giant sword.At this moment, the purple-robed counselor is in this ice block, his eyes are wide open and his face is full of horror. It is obvious that he is not just frozen in the ice block of the giant sword, but after the cold air breaks his aura, he is able to breathe from the inside. The outside froze everything inside his body, and now he is an iceman.

Immediately afterwards, after standing on the surface of the water for two seconds, the huge sword-shaped ice cube finally sank slowly into the water with the dead purple-robed counselor.

Almost at the same time, the white air in the area shrouded by the mirage beast surged, and Fang Jie stepped out of the lake.

At this time, there are at least hundreds of white palms around him, except for one that is holding a black atmosphere and is still, every other palm is constantly protruding and retracting, just like every hand. The palms are constantly in constant movement of the palm of the practitioner.

And this is exactly Fang Jie's aura of military fate - Thousand Hands.

In addition, he should have an aura of five elements.

But because of the limited time, there is only the aura of the thousand hands at present, and the aura of the five elements will have to wait for a while before you can master it after further study.

As for now, there are more important things to do.

So Fang Jie walked out of the white mist, only glanced at the purple-robed counselor who sank into the water with the giant sword, and retracted the thousand-hand aura and the triangular strange stone.

At this moment, the white mist is about to dissipate.His left hand held the big black flag fiercely, much stronger than before, showing his self-confidence growing with the growth of strength at this moment.

"Now, not to mention protecting this big flag, I am sure to capture other big flags." Fang Jie said with a relaxed smile.

Immediately, he stepped down a little, jumped high, drew a parabola in mid-air, and landed on the shore.

But he, who was supposed to be standing, fell into it the moment his feet touched the ground, as naturally as entering the air that can be seen everywhere, and disappeared in just the blink of an eye, and looking at the soil, even the green grass, None were damaged at all.

At this moment, Fang Jie was holding a big flag and running fast 30 meters underground.No matter whether it is mud or rocks around him, he can't go around. It's like having a wall-penetrating technique, treating things that exist originally as air.After penetrating a huge rock in the ground, he smiled and said to himself: "The Five Elements Escape Technique is really easy to use. If it goes deeper, I'm afraid even the counselors won't be able to easily find it?"

Speaking of this, his speed suddenly increased, and it was more than twice as fast as when he was dodging those five purple-robed aura-level masters before.

And this, in fact, is just the normal speed possessed by military fighters with aura-level strength.

From this moment, the Eight Banners Club belonging to the Fang Festival has just begun.

(End of this chapter)