Fairy Hunting

Chapter 429 Continuous Battles and Successful Victories

Lu Yan stood on the battlefield, motionless.

His spiritual consciousness covered the surroundings and could clearly see the trajectory of the thin young man.

The emaciated young man's speed was extremely fast. This person had either practiced god-level martial arts that were good at speed, or had visceral miracles related to speed.

Five years ago, before Lu Yan could break through to the sixth level of Yuan Shen, it would have taken a lot of effort to deal with it.

But now, Lu Yan could think of several ways to deal with it at once.

First of all, if he uses Star Step, he will be much faster than his opponent.

But it seems that it is not necessary.

call out!

Suddenly, the thin young man who was moving quickly drew his sword.

The sword light was like a beam of light, piercing straight into Lu Yan's eyes.

This sword is almost reaching its extreme.

Anyone else would never be able to block this sword.

Of course, Lu Yan was not someone else.

His palms were covered with scales.

The True Dragon Battle Body and the Martial God Technique were operating at the same time, with just a flick of the finger.

when!

His fingers accurately flicked on the tip of the opponent's sword.

The opponent's long sword vibrated violently, and the powerful force caused the opponent's figure to fall backwards.

The skinny young man's face turned pale, his toes touched the ground, and with a swish sound, his figure disappeared again.

This time, he pushed his cultivation to the extreme, his speed increased a bit, and his figure kept flashing.

One moment it appeared behind Lu Yan, one moment it appeared above Lu Yan's head, and one moment it appeared on Lu Yan's left side.

Suddenly, he drew his sword again.

This time, his figure was divided into seven parts.

Seven figures, hard to distinguish between real and fake, stabbed at Lu Yan's eyes.

Lu Yan ignored six of the figures, reached out and grabbed a long sword accurately.

"you"

The thin young man looked shocked, wondering why Lu Yan could see through his attack so easily.

He mobilized the rules of wind and unleashed all his strength. The long sword vibrated and burst out with terrifying cutting power, trying to cut off Lu Yan's palm.

However, the force of cutting struck Lu Yan's palm, sparks shot out, but there was not even a mark on Lu Yan's palm.

"Withdraw the sword."

Lu Yan shouted coldly and used force on his palms.

hum!

The long sword buzzed and shook rapidly, as if it was about to burst into pieces. The terrifying force struck the palm of the thin young man along the long sword.

The thin young man's palm clicked, his bones broke, and he staggered back.

Lu Yan stepped forward, turned the tip of the sword, and stabbed into the chest of the emaciated young man with a pop. The powerful force flew the emaciated young man backwards and nailed him to the wall.

"Concession."

Lu Yan handed over again.

Zhao Zhihuan's face was gloomy.

The ministers of the Dawu Dynasty were all extremely excited.

"His Majesty's strength has actually reached this level. It is really unfathomable."

"Your Majesty only has the sixth level of Yuanshen, but he can easily crush Hedao. Such combat power has never been seen in ancient times."

The ministers discussed in low voices and were in high spirits.

In the past, they had only seen Lu Yan kill the Seventh Transformation Immortal with arrows, but they had not seen the scene of Lu Yan suppressing He Dao.

There is a huge difference between the seventh and eighth turns.

At the seventh level, neither Chu Tianjiao nor old man Chi Yi was afraid.

But at level eight, it's different.

Having mastered the complete rules, every move is filled with terrifying power.

Even the old man Chi Yi, with his exquisite wish pattern, did not dare to fight, and could only rely on the mystery of the chessboard to fight against the opponent.

But now, the Hedao level was vulnerable to Lu Yan.

Zhao Zhihuan grabbed the thin young man from the wall with his palm.

The skinny young man vomited several mouthfuls of blood, took out a pill and drank it. He lowered his head and said, "Sir, this subordinate is incompetent."

"Step back and heal."

Zhao Zhihuan said coldly.

The thin young man stepped back and sat cross-legged, refining the medicine to heal his injuries.

"Does it mean that I have to take action personally to deal with a sixth-level soul?"

Zhao Zhihuan's voice rang in the ears of other subordinates.

"My lord, I will fight him."

A strong man clasped his fists, with tiger stripes on his thick arms.

"This Lu Yan's strength is astonishing. His strength is not weaker than that of crossing the tribulation. Although you have survived the three-nine tribulations, you are not sure of victory."

Zhao Zhihuan shook his head.

"Sir, let me go."

A young man who looked to be in his twenties spoke.

This man was wearing a red tight-fitting robe and had long red hair. Strangely, his long hair would emit a ray of lightning from time to time, making a sizzling sound.

"Okay, don't hold back, use all your strength to suppress him."

Zhao Zhihuan nodded.

He was relieved that the red-haired young man took action.

Because the red-haired young man has already passed through sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, his body and soul have become extremely regular. As long as he survives one more ninety-nine heavenly tribulations, his soul and body will be completely regularized, his body will become regular, and he will enter immortality.

He didn't believe that with the red-haired young man's state, he couldn't suppress a sixth-level soul.

This is not the Origin Continent, monsters are everywhere.

The red-haired young man stepped out and stood above Lu Yan in the air.

"Give you a chance to rest for a while before taking action, so as not to accuse me of fighting."

The red-haired young man said, obviously confident enough in himself. “No need, let’s take action.”

Lu Yan said.

"In this case, it will be fulfilled."

The red-haired young man spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he fell from the air, his legs like steel whips, and hit Lu Yan.

He knew that Lu Yan was physically powerful and had advanced body-refining martial arts skills.

But he has survived sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, and his body has become extremely regular. It is almost the incarnation of rules. A casual blow can be shocking, so there is no reason to be afraid of Lu Yan.

He just wants to defeat Lu Yan in the field where Lu Yan is good at.

The void vibrated, was compressed sharply, and violently rubbed against the red-haired young man's legs, causing the red-haired young man's legs to be filled with terrible flames.

Lu Yan didn't dare to be careless.

He had fought against the Purple Winged Immortal Master and knew how powerful it was to survive the Sixty-nine Heavenly Tribulations.

The Yama Golden Body, the Martial God Art, the True Dragon Battle Body, and the Northern Wilderness Battle Body all operate at the same time.

Beihuang Battle Body is also a kind of physical training martial arts, with a total of eleven levels. Over the years, Lu Yan has also cultivated it to the highest level.

Lu Yan waved his palm like a knife and slashed upward.

boom!

The palms and legs met, and the entire Eternal City shook violently. The red copper battle platform under Lu Yan's feet exploded to pieces and fell into pieces.

Lu Yan stood in the void, motionless.

But the red-haired young man drifted back more than a hundred meters.

The red-haired young man's face darkened.

The first time they fought, he was actually at a disadvantage.

"Four terrifying body-refining martial arts, and all of them have been practiced to the highest level. They will definitely receive many gifts from heaven and earth. No wonder Lu Yan's physical body is so powerful."

"Only the sixth level of Yuan Shen can cultivate four profound god-level body-refining martial arts to the highest level. What kind of understanding is this? Could it be that this person's special soul can enhance his understanding and be beneficial to understanding martial arts?"

Zhao Zhihuan's thoughts changed rapidly.

Although he has never seen this special soul, he has heard of it.

In the Origin Continent, there are such monsters.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that one of the four body-refining martial arts performed by Lu Yan was at the thirteenth level.

Even in the wilderness, there are not many god-level martial arts who have reached the thirteenth level, and they are among the top.

But if you want to cultivate a thirteen-level body-refining martial arts to the highest level, even if you are partially immortal, you can't do it.

It's too difficult.

"Very good, interesting."

The red-haired young man spoke coldly, his aura getting stronger and stronger, his red hair dancing wildly, lightning sizzling, and thunder rolling in the sky.

The rules of this person's cultivation are also the rules of thunder.

"Go and fight in the sky."

Lu Yan rose into the sky and flew high into the sky.

It was okay to deal with Hedao before, he could control the overall situation and not cause too much damage.

But facing the red-haired young man, he did not dare to be careless. If one person failed, the entire Eternal City would be destroyed.

The red-haired young man rose into the air and stood opposite Lu Yan.

"Thunder God Battle Body, kill."

The red-haired young man shouted loudly, stepped on the thunder, and rushed towards Lu Yan.

His whole body was covered with thunder, and when he punched out, the thunder rolled like a thunder god alive.

Lu Yan was not afraid and raised his fist to meet the attack.

Boom!

The heaven and earth shook violently, as if a catastrophe was coming to the world, and the entire void was shaking.

Countless rays of lightning, centered on the two people, filled the entire sky, and the bright light covered the sun in the sky.

The two men shook their bodies at the same time and stepped back.

Based on the rules of thunder alone, Lu Yan has now reached the fifth virtual level, so he is naturally far inferior to his opponent.

But Lu Yan's soul power was no weaker than his opponent's. Coupled with his real body's true strength that had undergone many transformations and various god-level martial arts that had been cultivated to the top, it completely made up for this gap.

As soon as the two men retreated, they rushed towards each other and launched a fierce attack.

boom! boom!

The people below only saw two electric lights constantly colliding in the air. Every time they collided, the sky would shake violently, and terrifying shock waves would sweep in all directions.

If this were to happen inside the city, the terrifying shock wave would be able to blow away half of the Eternal City.

The two soon exchanged dozens of moves.

Lu Yan became more courageous as he fought, and he had all kinds of martial arts at his fingertips, doing whatever he wanted.

Over the years, he has cultivated more than ten sect god-level martial arts to the peak, and his cultivation has also entered the sixth level of Yuan Shen, and his strength has increased dramatically.

He himself couldn't tell the specific amount, because there was no rival in this world and there was no way to verify it.

Mr. World is a rival, but he is too strong, the gap is too big, and there is no way to verify it.

At this moment, Lu Yancai vividly displayed what he had gained over the years, and he felt extremely happy.

when!

The thunder bell emerged, floating above his head, and countless golden lightning poured down, surrounding Lu Yan.

boom!

Two thunderbolts, one red and one gold, met in the sky, rendering the entire sky into gold and red.

The red-haired young man's body was shaken violently, and he couldn't help but retreat violently, his face turning pale.

Dang Dang!

The bell sounded melodiously, and invisible shock waves continued to rush towards the red-haired young man.

The red-haired young man felt a tingling sensation in his soul and was in a trance, and his power to control the rules was not so smooth.

Lu Yan stepped on the starlight, wrapped in lightning, and killed the red-haired young man again.

The red-haired young man tried his best to resist two attacks, but then retreated violently again, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Soul attack."

Zhao Zhihuan looked at the sky, his face a little gloomy.

When the thunder bell rang again, the red-haired young man retreated violently, distanced himself from Lu Yan, and then with a roar, his red hair quickly grew longer and rushed into the sky.

Then, countless strands of red hair, wrapped in thunder, fell from the sky and stabbed Lu Yan.

(End of this chapter)