Immortal Road

Volume 1 Chapter 336 Three Strikes

Chapter 336

three strikes

The sudden departure of the sect master made the monk surnamed Mao overjoyed. When the sect master was away, he could do whatever he wanted.

As for the other Golden Core monks, they were more interested in who the owner of the voice just now was able to break through the Great Immortal Sect's mountain-protecting formation and attract the sect master there.

The foundation-building monks paid more attention to Ishikawa. Although Ishikawa's time in Daixian Sect was very short, he had already become famous in Daixian Sect after two battles.

Many monks believed that Ishikawa's cultivation level was extremely high or that he had some treasure to rely on, but most of the monks believed that Ishikawa would definitely fail this test.

The monk surnamed Mao smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a golden light turned into a sharp sword, speeding towards Ishikawa.

This golden light is completely different from the method used in the previous test.

Ishikawa narrowed his eyes slightly. The monk surnamed Mao really had murderous intent. This golden sword was mixed with the elixir fire of the monks in the golden elixir stage. Even the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment did not dare to take it forcefully.

However, Ishikawa is not afraid of this Dan Fire.

Ishikawa smiled coldly and took out a Qinggang sword in his hand. This sword faced the golden sword.

, and galloped away.

"Counterattack?" The monk surnamed Mao looked startled, then sneered. With his strength as a Golden Core Stage monk, he has a huge advantage against any Foundation Establishment stage monk. The purpose of the third level is to see if anyone can withstand three attacks from the Golden Core Stage monks.

But Ishikawa was completely opposite to the other monks. Not only did he not resist, he even dared to fight back.

"How much counterattack power can a mere foundation-building monk have? Even if I resist with my physical body, I shouldn't suffer much damage." The monk surnamed Mao said secretly.

"If you try your best to escape from the first blow, you still have a chance, but from the second blow, you will definitely not be able to escape." A cold smile appeared on the face of the monk surnamed Mao.

In the sky, a golden light and a blue light went towards each other.

Both of them had extremely fast escape speeds, and in an instant, they had already encountered each other.

However, the trajectory of the golden light suddenly changed, and it actually twisted to avoid the Qinggang Sword.

This was something that none of the monks had thought of.

The direction pointed by the golden sword was none other than Ishikawa.

The rest of the foundation-building monks present took a deep breath of air-conditioning. Ishikawa did not have any protection at the moment. If he was hit by this golden sword, he would probably be seriously injured, and he would most likely die.

Ishikawa still stood unmoved.

I saw the Qinggang Sword turning backwards, its escape speed increased by more than ten times, and a fiery red light suddenly appeared from it, wrapping the golden sword. In an instant, the golden sword was sucked into the Qinggang Sword. .

"How...is it possible?" The monk surnamed Mao continued to hold the spell in his hand, with a look of horror on his face. He did not expect that Ishikawa could break the golden sword that was fused with the Dan Fire so easily.

Moreover, Ishikawa barely made any moves and only made a flying sword.

"This sword must be a treasure that can absorb elixir fire!" Monk surnamed Mao had a look of greed on his face.

The remaining Golden Core monks were not originally interested in this test. But Ishikawa was able to crack the elixir fire of monk surnamed Mao so easily. It really surprised them.

"This boy named Ishikawa is indeed worthy of his reputation." A monk at the golden elixir stage said casually.

"I think the spiritual sword he used is not of ordinary quality. Spiritual swords that can absorb elixir fire are really rare."

"His spiritual sword is important, but if he is not confident enough, he will definitely not stand still. This man's face is calm, without any panic. He must have experienced hundreds of battles, and he has some confidence in the blow he just received. Completely confident.”

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The casual talk of several Jindan monks reached the ears of the monk surnamed Mao, like thousands of needles pricking him.

Although the monk surnamed Mao did not use all his strength to attack this blow, it was definitely a great shame and humiliation for a foundation-building monk to easily take it.

"If I don't take your life today, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!" The monk surnamed Mao was already furious in his heart.

"Second strike!" Thousands of red and white lights, mixed with the strange spiritual power of the stars, turned into a strong wind and swarmed towards Ishikawa.

The red one is the fire spiritual power, while the white one is the ice spiritual power.

The two lines of spiritual power that were originally incompatible collided with each other, producing great power in an instant.

The expressions of all the foundation-building monks changed.

The monks who were slightly closer to Ishikawa drew their swords and fled away, for fear of being impacted by the ice and fire spiritual power.

Ishikawa frowned slightly. This fusion of ice and fire spiritual power actually affected the fluctuation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. This is probably not an ordinary method, and the enemy must not be underestimated.

In fact, Ishikawa did not try to resist the attack of the monk named Mao with his own strength. After all, Ishikawa was only in the foundation building stage.

But on the premise that Ishikawa can protect himself, he must try it with his own strength.

"Golden Thunder!" Ishikawa shouted softly, and a breeze appeared in the sky. This wind was so delicate that it would not even be noticed by others.

The wind blows and the clouds surge, just in an instant.

The energy of heaven and earth slowly condensed.

Ishikawa pointed his finger, and eighteen Qinggang swords gathered together, and a green filament was sprayed out.

The thin cyan threads escaped forty or fifty feet in a blink of an eye.

The sky suddenly became dark.

Before the other monks could react, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and everyone felt that there was a thunder out of thin air above their heads.

The golden light shot directly into the ground.

"Boom!" The power of golden thunder and ice and fire collided with each other.

The power of ice and fire is originally in a wonderful balance. Once spiritual power invades, this balance will be immediately interrupted.

If this spiritual power is very weak, the affected area will naturally be very small. With the manipulation ability of the monk surnamed Mao, it will be like a mud cow in the sea, unable to stir up any waves.

But the golden thunder combines the energy between heaven and earth, and Ishikawa learned the use of spiritual power from the thunder disaster.

Immediately reverse this ice and fire spiritual power completely.

"Bang!" A large pit four to five feet wide exploded on the ground, and majestic spiritual power rushed out.

And Ishikawa stood quietly, less than twenty feet away.

The impact of spiritual power produced a huge wind roar, blowing up Ishikawa's robe.

Ishikawa stood silently, his face unchanged. From beginning to end, Ishikawa remained motionless.

The monk surnamed Mao was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. He had never thought that he had finally obtained the classics from the Great Immortal Sect's library and practiced for three years under the guidance of the sect master before he could use such a small amount of heaven and earth. spiritual power.

Even such a small amount of spiritual power from heaven and earth cannot be controlled by other Golden Core Stage monks.

But Ishikawa cracked it so easily.

This power of ice and fire is not the method that monk surnamed Mao is good at, but it is the method that he is most proud of.

This method was broken by an ordinary monk in the foundation building stage, which was almost equivalent to a loud slap on the face of monk surnamed Mao.

And it was fought in front of almost all the sect's foundation-building monks, as well as all the current golden elixir-level monks in the sect.

A feeling of humiliation surged into the heart of Mao Xishi.

Humiliation slowly turned into resentment.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Mao was furious. He could no longer care about so much. Even if he was locked up for ten years, he would peel off Ishikawa's soul in front of everyone, and then slowly refine it with Dan Fire. Completely wipe out Ishikawa's mind. .

"Ishikawa, today, I want you to die!" The monk surnamed Mao shouted angrily.

His body was blazing with fire, and six flying swords flew away one after another.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Mao no longer cares about the third or fourth blow. He must use the fastest way to kill Ishikawa in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

A cold look flashed in Ishikawa's eyes. Ishikawa did not expect that the monk surnamed Mao would ignore the rules of the third level and become angry.

Six flying swords flew over in an instant, and eighteen Qinggang swords turned into a green sword net, fighting with the six flying swords.

The monk surnamed Mao came with a sword and wielded different spells in his hands.

The two blows just now, although the monk surnamed Mao used extremely powerful techniques, were only one blow after all. Ishikawa had enough time to fight, and there was no need to worry about the next blow.

But at this moment, it was different from before. The monk surnamed Mao was furious, and all kinds of magic weapons were used.

Ishikawa ran back tens of feet, and two spiritual powers fell from the air, one golden and the other earthy yellow.

However, these two spiritual powers were immediately rebounded when they encountered the magic weapon of monk surnamed Mao.

A cold look flashed in Ishikawa's eyes, but he knew in his heart that since the monk surnamed Mao is a golden elixir monk, he will definitely have a lot of treasures on him. If this person attacks with all his strength, Ishikawa will probably be extremely difficult to resist.

"It seems that we can only let the demon dragon and the golden-winged bird spirit take action." Ishikawa shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the sky: "That's it! Mao Yu style, your understanding of Taoism is still shallow. In addition, in the third level, you hit too hard, and I will punish you in seclusion for twenty years!" "

As soon as these words came out, the spiritual power in the world almost seemed to be stagnant.

The foundation-building monks present felt as if they were suffocated.

At the same time, all the magic weapons of the monk surnamed Mao quickly retreated and landed next to the monk surnamed Mao.

"Sect Master...I..." Monk surnamed Mao knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, Sect Master!"

"Go!" The white-bearded old man waved his hand and said no more.

"Follow the law!" The monk surnamed Mao raised his sword, gave Ishikawa a cold look, and left with his sword.

Everyone present was full of doubts. No one expected that the third level would be like this. What's more, he didn't expect that the sect leader would take action to save Ishikawa.

"Even if you pass the third level, come and participate in the fourth level tomorrow!" the sect master said calmly.

"Thank you, sect master!" Ishikawa cupped his hands and planned to leave with his sword.

This time the sect leader's help confirmed Ishikawa's suspicion.

"Wait, he can't leave!" A majestic voice came from the direction of the sect leader.

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