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"Go and arrange, find a few people who are strong in attack and are not afraid of death, if they are not able to support them, let them go, well, just say to the outside world that they are angry for a while, and they want to avenge their senior brother despite the ban of the sect, do you understand what I mean?"

The host of the real person commanded, and his subordinates Jin Dan understood it.

The face is really embarrassing, but in front of thousands of monks, you still have to hold it, even if you want to feed it to the dogs; The high-level monks made a move, which was refreshing, but it broke the rules that the monks had always adhered to, if the high-level monks could make a casual move against the low-level monks in the public, then the cornerstone of all the rules would no longer exist.

This is the source of chaos, and in the East China Sea, Yuqing must not start this.

If the harm of the two phases is less, the low-level disciples can only play wheel warfare...... Of course, this is the last resort, maybe the Fu Yu explosion seed, just win?

………………

Li Ji can see that this Fu Yu may be because he killed Yin Guzi in the last game, and he was very wary of him, so he held the purpose of preemptive strike, and refused to take out the winner easily, anyway, this is his home field, and it doesn't matter if it drags it down.

But Li Ji is different, how can he, who is thinking about going home, be willing to spend so much? The longer it drags on, the greater the variables, since this is the case, some kind of variable is needed to stimulate this guy, Li Ji can realize that this is also a ruthless person who will never be soft at a critical moment.

You need to make a game, a game that throws yourself into.

In Li Ji's long-term observation, this person's technique is sophisticated, the spell is irregular, the connection is round, natural and smooth, if you must say something regular, it lies in a retreat action, a semi-circular loop.

Whenever Fu Yu completes a set of spell combinations that he is satisfied with and makes his opponent embarrassed, he can't help but make such a move, showing off the semi-circular glide loop; Just like the celebration of a football player after scoring a goal, the mountain beard bird shakes the feathers on his butt after estrus to drive away his rivals, which is probably the same reason.

Li Ji's face was calm, and he secretly decided that in order to ensure the success rate, he even waited for Fu Yu to return to the loop twice before launching it in the subsequent position with his back to the bright sun.

Prior to this, he had been maintaining a steady sword frequency of one breath and ten swords, and at this moment, it suddenly increased to one breath and thirteen swords, and the extra three sword lights just stuck out in advance to catch up with Fu Yu who was doing a semi-circular loop.

Fu Yu is capable of dealing with an attack of the strength of the Thirteen Swords of One Breath, but this does not mean that he can reach this state in an instant, he needs a little time to explode himself, so at this time, a defensive spell is necessary.

In the Five Elements Technique, in a short-term hard-hitting defense, only the earth shield and the golden shield can do it, and others such as wood, water, and fire shields cannot do this because of the difference in the nature of defense.

So he raised the golden shield, which was also in Li Ji's judgment, and after a long period of observation, although there was no obvious law in the casting of the magic of Fu Yu, there were traces to be found; For example, the alternate use of earth shields and gold shields, although it seems random, in fact, the use of each shield technique will never exceed two times in a row.

Li Ji has been waiting for the opportunity, in addition to facing the sun with his back, he is waiting for the opponent to use the earth shield twice in a row, which means that he will definitely release the golden shield next time, which is what Li Ji hopes, because among these three sword lights, one of them contains the power of thunder!

Gold conducts electricity!

But this trace of thunder is not enough to stiffen the other party, so, horror stab!

Pick up the sword near the body!

In an instant, Li Ji performed a stunt, and through careful and accurate judgment, he successfully approached the Fu Yu Daoist.

Fu Yu Dao people have always been very strange, how did this sword cultivator kill Yin Guzi in a half-breath instant, and he also understood the principle of reversing the five elements, the problem is, under Yin Guzi's tenacious defense, where did the initial flaw come from?

It's him, asking himself, because it is impossible to cut Yin Guzi in half a breath so neatly, so he has been forbearing, waiting for the hidden breaking point.

Now, he understood; Knowing that the other party may have such a game-breaking ability, and he is obviously on guard at any time, he still fell into passivity in an instant, and it was still less than half a breath.

This game-breaking method is not a single sword technique, but a series of well-thought-out combination techniques.

In the time of his maneuver, he was stuck in the slot; Sudden explosion of the sword; An inexplicable numbness; Soul Attack; Finally entered...... Perfect and sharp......

But he's not a Yin Guzi! He's a fussy!

He won't dodge, because it's too late; He won't be defensive, either, because this is the opportunity he's been waiting for!

The corners of his mouth brought out a sinister smile, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and in an instant, with the Fu Yu Dao people as the center, a strengthened version of the mutated quicksand space collapsed enchantment with a radius of dozens of zhang took shape!

This enchantment is not an earthy enchantment, but a mysterious spatial enchantment, but it is also mutated, because the heartbeat monk does not have the ability to master the complete spatial enchantment at all; The so-called quicksand refers to the fact that this barrier is covered with a small needle space as fine as a grain of sand, and such a needle space cannot, of course, be able to help the powerful monk's body, but it can completely restrict the escape and completely limit the divine sense!

Fu Yu has always kept in mind the words of his master before he died, "There is no perfect type of cultivator in this world, even if you are a pure Dharma cultivator; The true strength of a monk lies in not being rigid and flexible! ”

So, he wasn't actually a pure Fa cultivator, although he had been pretending to be a pure Fa cultivator. His only spiritual weapon was this quicksand space drain, which had never been used in front of people since he had possessed it.

Completely restricting the Escape Technique, Divine Sense, such a spiritual weapon with an anti-heaven attribute, of course, cannot be instantaneous, so every time the so-called semi-circular loop of pulling the wind in the air is to prepare for the sacrifice of this spiritual weapon.

He tirelessly prepared to start again and again, and canceled again and again, just for someone's self-defeat, such persistence, such patience, and finally paid off.

The semi-circular loop, from beginning to end, is a trap!

The prey is in the net, now all you have to do is raise your fork gun!

Fu Yu took a deep breath and began to prepare his most powerful single attack spell, the Dark Flag Gun, which was a spell that could only be practiced by a Jindan monk, so he couldn't be instantaneous, he needed two or three breaths of gathering time, he was not worried about accidents, because the quicksand enchantment could have a minimum of five breaths, and the time was enough.

Such a choice has its own reason, he has long seen that sword cultivator has a powerful body refining technique, how can he use those ordinary Five Elements Technique to squander the opportunity? Otherwise, if you don't die by fighting a snake, I'm afraid there will be another change.

The flying sword in the quicksand enchantment shot wildly in all directions, but Fu Yu, who was close at hand, was not afraid, standing still in place, preparing the spell by himself; A sword cultivator who has lost his divine sense is a tiger with its teeth extracted, but it is just a dying struggle, what can it do?

After two breaths, Fu Yu's right hand gradually took shape.

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