Immortal Road

Chapter 254 If you want to fight, then fight

After the envoy surnamed Yan laughed a few times, he said to Qingchuan: "Since I became the envoy of Jingtian Kingdom, you are the first to reject me. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

"Senior, please forgive me. My sister is young and I usually have little discipline, so my language was a bit offensive. I hope senior will not blame her." Ishikawa quickly said with his hands.

Ishikawa naturally didn't want Qingchuan to go to Jingtian Kingdom, but he didn't want to see the envoy named Yan angry.

Ishikawa had seen a foundation-building monk who almost lost his life just by casually looking at his flying boat. Qingchuan rejected him three times in a row, which probably made him extremely angry.

"You have no place to speak here!" The messenger surnamed Yan snorted coldly, and a very strong power of spiritual thought was transmitted into Ishikawa's consciousness.

This power of divine consciousness is extremely powerful. Ishikawa felt a stinging pain in his sea of ​​consciousness. His whole head almost felt like it was going to explode.

Ishikawa hurriedly raised all his spiritual consciousness to resist the invasion of this spiritual consciousness, but the spiritual attack of the monks in the golden elixir stage was not so easy to resolve.

The power of consciousness, like acid, corrodes Ishikawa's consciousness.

At this moment, the blind dragon, which had been lurking in Ishikawa's consciousness, opened his mouth wide and sucked all the power of the messenger surnamed Yan's consciousness into his mouth.

Ishikawa suddenly became less stressed.

Ishikawa knew in his heart that the monk named Yan did not want to take his own life, otherwise Ishikawa would not have any power to fight back.

If the blind dragon didn't help, Ishikawa wouldn't even be able to expel the power of his divine consciousness.

Ishikawa's face turned pale and he stood there, unable to move for a long time.

"Brother Shitou, what's wrong with you?" Qingchuan noticed Ishikawa's abnormality and asked with concern.

"This junior is quite interesting." The envoy named Yan sneered. In fact, the envoy named Yan was a little surprised. He did not expect that the spiritual attack he sent out would disappear like a sea of ​​mud and cattle.

It stands to reason that ordinary monks in the early stages of foundation building would have difficulty resisting such an attack.

The monk surnamed Yan looked at Ishikawa's chest, which also had the Gong family's guest token hanging on it. He secretly thought in his heart that this person was a disciple of a family in Fire City. If he didn't give him a look, he might lose face. But a monk named Yan would not attack a junior in the early stages of foundation building twice.

If he knew that the Gong family was just a mortal family, he might not be so polite.

City Lord Yu looked at the sign on Ishikawa's chest, his expression did not change at all, and he did not even make any move to take action. If Ishikawa was a disciple of a large sect, City Lord Yu might consider the sect leader's face and help Ishikawa a little. But what Ishikawa brought was the guest token of the Gong family.

The Gong family, a declining cultivator family, is equal to a mortal. City Lord Yu would naturally not get into trouble with a monk surnamed Yan because of a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

The envoy surnamed Yan said coldly: "Little girl, you have to go today, or you have to go. I have promised my sect, Grandma Jinhua, to find a disciple for her. You have good qualifications and can be chosen by me." You must be lucky. You have to know that Grandma Jinhua’s status in Huatian Sect is comparable to that of the sect leader. I didn’t want to say more about these words, but now I will tell you to prepare your mind. There is absolutely no harm in doing anything.”

Qingchuan looked at Ishikawa, with a look of concern on his face. Qingchuan's heart has already fluctuated. She was not shocked by the so-called Jinhua Granny, but because of Ishikawa.

If Qingchuan insists not to go, this golden elixir stage monk will most likely take action against Ishikawa again.

"To go or not to go?" Qingchuan was very confused.

"Although your so-called brother looks to be about the same age as you, being able to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage at this age may mean that you in the Fire Nation are cultivating faster. But compared to our Jingtian Kingdom, there is still a big gap. , you can understand this gap at a glance.”

The envoy surnamed Yan picked up the spirit wine brought by Shopkeeper Tian, ​​took a sip, and said, "Mu Qingyang, go and have a test with him. Just click on it, don't hurt his life."

A monk in blue came out from behind the envoy named Yan.

This person is not much different in age from Ishikawa, but he has a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, and his spiritual aura is very strong.

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Yu Qingyang said coldly to Ishikawa: "If your consciousness is damaged, I will not take advantage of you. I will defeat you within five breaths, otherwise, I will be considered defeated."

Everyone took a deep breath, these words were too arrogant.

This person is in the middle stage of foundation building, and Ishikawa seems to have the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building. There is a level difference between the two, so from the perspective of cultivation level, Ishikawa should be at a disadvantage.

But fighting skills does not mean cultivation is everything. There are also spiritual weapons, personal cultivation methods, and even talismans and seals and other objects that can affect it.

Besides, even a late-stage Foundation-Establishment monk would not dare to boast about defeating an early-stage Foundation-Establishment monk in five breaths.

The messenger surnamed Yan sat there calmly. It seemed that he was not worried about Mu Qingyang losing at all. In fact, this is exactly what he hopes.

Mu Qingyang is one of his most proud disciples. He possesses several excellent spiritual weapons, and in such a small place as Wangtian Pavilion, there is no way out, so Mu Qingyang will never lose in this battle.

City Lord Yu's expression did not change, but he was extremely unhappy in his heart, even though the envoy named Yan was an envoy from the Jingtian Kingdom. City Lord Yu would give him enough face, but the envoy named Yan showed naked contempt for this matter.

Ishikawa brought this guest token of the Gong family, even though he was a monk from the Fire Nation and a person from the Fire City.

This Jingtian country's mid-stage foundation building cultivator actually claimed to defeat a Huolie city's early stage foundation building cultivator within five breaths.

If this gets out, what a shame it would be!

City Lord Yu looked at Ishikawa's very ordinary Taoist robe and shook his head slightly. Mu Qingyang dared to say this, he must have something to rely on.

Soon, a five-meter range was cleared in the hall.

Mu Qingyang moved his wrist, and a slender spiritual sword appeared in his hand. This sword should be made of some spiritual wood. The annual ring texture of the spiritual wood turned out to be a living formation.

Moreover, these formations were still on the spiritual sword, slowly rotating, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"Reincarnation wood!" Elder Yu took a long breath. He couldn't believe that this young man in the middle stage of foundation building actually had a spiritual sword made of reincarnation wood in his hand.

Reincarnation wood is a very rare spiritual wood. Not only foundation building cultivators, but even golden elixir cultivators are also flocking to it.

There are five reincarnation patterns in this reincarnation wood, which means that the reincarnation wood used to refine this sword has grown for at least 500 years.

Elder Yu actually had a thought of taking this sword, but this thought was fleeting.

Elder Yu had a new understanding of Jingtian Kingdom. He thought to himself that since he had formed the golden elixir, he had been busy dealing with the affairs of Huolie City and rarely left Huolie City. After a while, he must go to Jingtian Kingdom to see where this Xuan-level cultivation country is so strong.

"Fellow Daoist Yu has good eyesight. This is a reincarnation sword made from 500-year-old reincarnation wood." The envoy surnamed Yan said lightly, as if he was talking about something very ordinary. "Once the spiritual sword made of this wood is hit, it will be attacked by a certain spiritual consciousness. The person who is hit can even recall all the pain he has endured in the five reincarnations. Reincarnation comes from this."

Mu Qingyang pointed his sword at Shichuan and said, "This sword is just one of the ordinary spiritual swords on my body. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, you don't have to endure the pain of reincarnation."

Ever since the messenger surnamed Yan mentioned the Golden Flower Granny, Shichuan has been thinking about this matter.

As a Jindan-stage cultivator, the cultivator surnamed Yan has no need to lie. What he said about the Golden Flower Granny and the matter of accepting disciples should be true.

And the Golden Flower Granny seems to have a much higher status than the cultivator surnamed Yan. If Qingchuan can worship her as a teacher, it will be a great opportunity.

"Boy, if you hold on for five breaths, I will guarantee your life, but if you dare to beg for mercy, there is no room for you in Huolie City." Shichuan received a voice transmission.

This voice transmission actually came from the Lord of Yu City.

Shichuan frowned, but soon understood what was going on. Even if City Lord Yu didn't say anything, Ishikawa would never admit defeat.

Ishikawa said to Mu Qingyang in a cold voice: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

"What an arrogant tone." Mu Qingyang sneered, shook his wrist, and the Samsara Spirit Sword hummed slightly in the air. The five formations in the sword flew out one by one, and in an instant, they escaped into Ishikawa's forehead.

A piercing pain was transmitted into Ishikawa's mind.

It was a hundred times more painful than the invasion of spiritual consciousness just now. Ishikawa almost lost all consciousness. Some messy memories kept appearing in Ishikawa's mind.

"One breath!" Mu Qingyang laughed loudly, and cast a spell in his hand, which fell on the Samsara Spirit Sword. On the spirit sword, a green light flashed, and this green light quickly took shape in the air, forming a green vortex. In the vortex, gurgling black gas emerged, leaking out from the inside to the outside. Within three feet, almost all of them were wrapped in this black gas.

All the cultivators present were shocked. They were all cultivators in the foundation building period.

They naturally understood the strength of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. Ishikawa had no power to fight back after being hit.

And this green vortex and black air seemed to have determined Ishikawa's fate of defeat.

The face of Yu City Lord became very ugly. But he was also powerless. He did not expect that the Samsara Spirit Sword would be so powerful. If it fell into his hands, it would probably be even more shocking.

At this time, there was chaos in Ishikawa's sea of ​​consciousness. Ishikawa's consciousness was growing at a very fast speed.

The blind dragon was circling crazily in Ishikawa's consciousness.

"Two breaths!" Mu Qingyang's face was slightly red, and fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead. Obviously, manipulating the Samsara Spirit Sword consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

"The fog of Samsara! Go!" Mu Qingyang shouted softly, and his face flushed instantly. The black mist condensed into a sharp sword and pierced into Ishikawa's forehead.

"Puff!" The black sword bounced back as if it had touched a ball of soft cotton.

Ishikawa opened his eyes slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.