Aiming for the Immortal Path

After being tempered by the Heaven and Earth Furnace, this whisk, which was originally a high-grade magical weapon, has also been upgraded into a top-grade magical weapon.

With the whisk in hand, Su Twelve quickly poured his true energy into it.

Three thousand white threads spread quickly, like flowing water, surrounding Su Twelve.

Su Twelve held the wooden handle of the whisk in his hand and shook it.

In an instant, the three thousand white silk threads were submerged into the water of Yandang Lake.

As Su Twelve pulled hard, a ten-foot-high wave of water arose in the lake.

The water waves, pulled by the white silk threads, lay in front of Su Twelve and Baili Zhuilong.

Three thousand white threads shuttled through it, forming a defensive wall.

"boom!"

With a dull and loud sound, Baili Zhuilong's fist landed on the water waves, like a punch hitting cotton.

With one punch, the water wave exploded.

Even the moisture on the whisk silk has been evaporated.

But the power of this punch was also neutralized by Su Twelve.

"Sure enough, everything in this world is interdependent and mutually reinforcing, it is true!"

Su Twelve breathed a sigh of relief, and a wave of vast energy entered the whisk again.

On the fly whisk, three thousand white silk threads entered Yandang Lake again.

This time, Su Twelve quickly stirred the whisk, and his cultivation was like opening a gate to release water, rolling out.

Under his control, the lake water immediately formed a huge whirlpool.

Before Baili Zhuilong could react, he pulled hard.

This time, the whisk pulled a hundred-foot water column like a long dragon and ran straight for hundreds of miles to chase the dragon.

The water column is still rotating rapidly in the air, containing the potential of a stormy wave crashing onto the shore.

Together with the water column, the water level of the entire Yandang Lake dropped by half an inch!

With Su Twelve's cultivation level, it was simply unrealistic to use his true energy to transform so many water waves.

But at this moment, he borrowed his strength and stirred it with a whisk, and borrowed this massive water wave from Yandang Lake.

"Um?"

"not good!"

Baili Zhuilong's attack was blocked, and he was surprised by Su Twelve's attack method.

He didn't expect to use the whisk magical weapon to take advantage of the situation in the lake.

But before he could react, he saw a huge wave coming overwhelming the sky.

Even though he had always been calm and indifferent, he couldn't help but change his expression at this moment.

His strength is not bad, but facing this huge wave of 100 feet, he can't help but feel his own insignificance.

It's just the Qi refining period, and it really is nothing in front of this kind of natural power.

"Change the rain and clouds to make things happen!"

Baili Zhuilong didn't dare to be careless at all. He took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body no longer remained, and crazily poured into the gloves of his hands.

The glove shines brightly, condensing a powerful energy.

In an instant, a powerful force shot up into the sky, causing clouds to gather from all directions in the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change.

In the clouds, a huge fist shadow fell from the sky and hit the water column like a long dragon head-on.

"Wow!"

There was a loud noise, causing water waves to splash, and other lotus leaf arenas were also affected, shaking violently.

The sky was full of water, as if a hole had been opened in the sky, rushing against the arena where Su Twelve and Baili Zhuilong were.

Soon, the water rushed over.

Su Twelve and Baili Zhuilong were still standing on the ring, standing calmly, as if the previous fight had never happened.

However, the expressions on their faces were different.

Su Twelve held a whisk in his right hand, and three thousand whisks were tied on his left forearm. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile.

On the other hand, Baili Chailong's expression was more solemn than ever before, and he still maintained a punching posture.

"puff!"

Immediately, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Baili Zhuilong's mouth.

His figure swayed and he half-knelt on the ground.

"You...are indeed not bad!"

After saying the next word, Baili Zhuilong took one step at a time, turned around and left slowly.

His steps were heavy, and with every step he took, veins appeared all over his body.

beat. The whole person is suffering from great pain.

Su Twelve used the fly whisk as a guide, and the borrowed sea water filled the sky, and his attack was comparable to a strike from a foundation-building monk.

In order to resist, he not only exhausted all his true energy, but also overdrawn a large amount of essence energy.

Now, his foundation has been damaged and he is unable to fight anymore.

Because of his background in physical cultivation, his body is far beyond that of ordinary monks. If it had been any other monk, he would have been destroyed physically and mentally by just one encounter.

"Chasing the dragon within a hundred miles...and actually lost?!"

Staring at Baili Zhuilong's slightly lonely figure, at this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned.

It was obvious that Baili Chailong had the upper hand just a second ago, but Su Twelve was clearly outmatched.

But in an instant, the situation suddenly changed and everything turned upside down!

How can one not be surprised!

Thinking about it carefully, I feel that it is natural!

The pressure brought by the hundred-foot water column, even if the battle is over, everyone still feels huge pressure!

Su Twelve's skill shocked everyone and made everyone's expressions change!

Spells, magic weapons, and true essence can still be used like this?

Such an offensive is definitely comparable to a blow from an ordinary monk in the early stages of foundation building, right? !

At this moment, everyone looked at Su Twelve, shocked and speechless.

Spiritual weapons are very strong, and so are pseudo-spiritual weapons.

This is the consensus of everyone. Su Twelve has many top-quality magical weapons, but when it comes to possessing fake spiritual weapons, the gap is very obvious, even huge.

And Baili Chasing the Dragon is a physical practitioner!

No one thinks Su Twelve has any chance of winning!

Their cultivation levels are the same, but their strength and treasures are quite different.

From the beginning of the battle, everyone was sweating for Su Twelve.

Everyone feels that the outcome of this battle has been decided.

It was only at this moment that everyone suddenly woke up. It turns out... treasures and strength suppression are not absolute, nor are they invincible.

Su Twelve uses magical instruments as a guide to stir up nature

The power, used in this way, opened everyone's eyes.

Rao is the master of the Seven Peaks, as well as the great elders present during the foundation building period, and they couldn't help but cheer for Su Twelve from the bottom of their hearts.

When human power is finally exhausted, only the power of nature can continue.

This move is truly exquisite!

"This kid is quite interesting! He works so hard, it seems he is here for the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

"It's a pity that my qualifications are so poor! From refining Qi to building foundation, it's so laborious. What about after building foundation?"

Shen Miaoyin glanced at Su Twelve, then shook her head slightly.

She rarely took the initiative to pay attention to anyone, but Su Twelve's kindness and ability made her quite admired.

However, thinking about Su Twelve's spiritual root qualifications, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for it.

"Master, isn't this kid too strong?"

"The attack he just made was probably comparable to the attack of a Foundation Establishment monk, right?"

Next to Ge Tianchuan, the boy secretly gasped, shook his head vigorously, and whispered in disbelief.

From the beginning of the Seven Peaks Competition to now, Su Twelve has refreshed his knowledge time and time again.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a monk could deliver an attack comparable to a blow from a foundation-building monk during the Qi Refining Stage.

"Huh, it's just taking advantage of the terrain to take advantage of the situation!"

"There is a world of difference between foundation building and Qi refining. With his strength, even if he takes advantage of the situation, the ability to deliver this attack is already the limit."

"At this time, he is already at the end of his strength. I want to see how he will deal with the next battle!"

Ge Tianchuan snorted, his face gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a sinister cold light.

Su Twelve broke his plans time and time again, and the strength he showed also surprised him.

Even if he was an evil cultivator, he would not dare to say that he had such strength during the Qi refining stage.

If it weren't for the fact that the mission in Yunge Sect had not yet been completed and there were two powerful Jindan masters, Fu Boren and Shen Miaoyin, present, he would have wanted to take action directly and take Su Twelve away for severe torture.