True Immortal Fate

At this time, Li Xiaoya was flying freely, just when he was enjoying the feeling of flying fast as a master of Qinggong.

"Boom!!!!"

Suddenly! A loud noise came from the woods not far away, which scared Li Xiaoya so much that he almost twisted his feet. He staggered to stand firm and cursed: "Damn it, who is testing magic here? Do you want to scare me to death?" Although there is a special place for testing magic in Tiandu Peak, some disciples may find a place to release magic in the process of cultivation. Generally, if they are discovered by patrolling disciples, they will be fined with spirit stones. After all, the power of the magic of the cultivators is too great. If every disciple casts magic indiscriminately in Tiandu Peak, Tiandu Peak would have been in a mess long ago. However, some cultivators suddenly realized something when they were comprehending magic and released magic on the spot.

"Hmph! Look who's going! You're unlucky to meet him!" Li Xiaoya muttered as he walked into the woods. He had been to this place several times. Not far away, there was a fairly flat area. The man must be there.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Hmph! That's all? Your wind-based skills!"

"Stop bragging. Your thunder-based skills aren't much better! Come again!"

When Li Xiaoya approached that place, he heard a few muffled sounds from afar, and heard a conversation between a man and a woman. The sound didn't seem very loud. He couldn't help but think, "Good fellow! It turns out that they're not testing magic, but fighting privately here! Hmph! It's your bad luck to meet you!" Thinking this way, he couldn't help but speed up his pace. When he was almost there, he heard the explosions of the fighting becoming clearer and clearer, but he slowly walked towards that place with lighter steps. He pushed aside the leaves and looked.

I saw two figures, one white and one green, facing each other in an open space not far away, casting spells at each other. The one wearing white disciple clothes was a pretty 15 or 16-year-old female cultivator. She quickly made hand gestures with both hands and continuously released lightning attacks. The one wearing green disciple clothes was a 15 or 16-year-old male cultivator. He also kept making hand gestures with both hands, and continuously shot out wind blades from his hands to resist the flying lightning.

"My goodness, both of them are cultivators with different spiritual roots? Who are they? Why haven't I seen them before?" Li Xiaoya looked for a while, stuck out his tongue and muttered.

"Who are these two people? Why haven't I seen them before? They don't look very old. Are they new disciples?" Li Xiaoya guessed in his heart. Li Xiaoya knew almost all the disciples in the cultivation period of Tiandu Peak, but he didn't know these two people. Disciples with different spiritual roots are rare. Even if he hasn't seen them, he should have heard of them.

"Oh! Yes, half a year ago, it was the time for new disciples to enter the sect. These two people should be the new disciples. It's great, they have different spiritual roots." Li Xiaoya thought with some envy.

The two disciples fought back and forth for another quarter of an hour. Li Xiaoya also saw that the two people's skills were about the seventh level of the cultivation period, and their strength should be similar. However, because Li Xiaoya was born with a strong spiritual consciousness, he was not discovered by the two cultivators.

After a while, the two fought so hard that the female cultivator became impatient and stopped attacking with her magic. She shouted coldly: "Hmph! Xue Bo! There is no point in competing like this! If you have the ability, take my new magic!"

"Who is afraid of who! I'm waiting! Ouyang Ya!" The male cultivator named Xue Bo did not take this opportunity to chase, but instead hugged his shoulders with his hands and shouted with disdain on his face.

"Okay, you wait!" It seems that the female monk named Ouyang Ya is a girl, but she has a very bad temper. Her hands are dazzling and she is constantly pinching the magic formula, and her mouth is full of words. As she chants and pinches the magic formula, her fair face is covered with sweat, and her hands are gradually emitting bursts of electric sparks. It is obvious that she is casting a powerful spell.

"Huh?" Xue Bo clearly saw that the magic that Ouyang Ya was going to cast was not only powerful, but he was also a strong-willed person, otherwise he would not have fought with Ouyang Ya here. Not to be outdone, he kept pinching the magic formula with his hands and muttering to himself. It was clear that he was going to take on this move.

"Tsk! Idiot! Why are you trying to take it? Just attack her and you'll win, right?" Li Xiaoya cursed him in his heart. Although he had never fought with anyone, the lightning spell was one of the most powerful spells. How could the wind spell fight against the lightning spell? Besides, the female monk was clearly running out of energy, so it was the best time to attack her now.

"Take my chain of thunder!" At this moment, Ouyang Ya had already prepared the spell, her face turned pale, and she shouted coldly.

"Who's there?" Xue Bo looked at where Li Xiaoya was hiding and shouted coldly! With a wave of his hand, a wind blade shot towards the direction where Li Xiaoya was hiding.

"Stop!" Li Xiaoya jumped up, dodged the wind blade, and shouted loudly. Just now, when he saw Xue Bo trying to fight Ouyang Ya, he accidentally said "Tsk!", and it seemed that Xue Bo heard it. This forced him out.

"Who are you? What are you doing hiding here?" Xue Bo couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a young man of similar age jumping out. But he asked coldly.

"Haha! Junior brother and junior sister, please stop! Fighting in private is against the sect rules!" Li Xiaoya laughed indifferently. But in his heart, he thought: Hey! Let them fight, why should I care about their affairs?

"Hmph! You, a cultivator in the early stage of cultivation, have the nerve to care about our affairs? What do you have to do with it! Are you still going to compete! Crazy Xue?" Ouyang Ya saw that the cultivator who came out was about the same age as herself, and his skills were not as good as hers. She had already released her spells, and she couldn't control it. She couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"Compete! Of course, I will make you convinced today! Humph!" Xue Bo didn't want to admit defeat. He kept chanting spells with his hands. He was just interrupted by Li Xiaoya just now. He just paused the spell, so he didn't need to chant the spell again. He only needs to recite the last spell to perform the spell. As he recited the last spell, his hands and even his whole body suddenly emitted a green light, ready to receive Ouyang Ya's chain of thunder.

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