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Chapter 907

Therefore, retreating a little further is the best choice. Anyway, cultivators have divine consciousness, so there is no need to worry about not being able to see clearly after a while.

"Junior Brother Qin, be careful!"

"Come on, senior brother!"

Even the Supreme Elders of Huayu Sect and Lingyun Sect also made a choice to stay away at this moment.

First, they didn't want to be affected by the aftermath, and second, the result of this battle was too important, and neither of them could afford to lose, so they retreated a little further, which was also to be vigilant so as not to play tricks in secret.

These are tacitly understood.

Woo...

The strong wind blew, and the place was still calm just now and there was nothing. This was the result of the release of spiritual pressure from the two of them, and the vitality of heaven and earth gradually began to become chaotic.

The monk watching continued to retreat.

Originally, they thought they had withdrawn enough, but they didn't know that the momentum emitted by the two of them had already made them unable to bear it. Everyone was frightened and hurriedly continued to retreat. Otherwise, once they were involved in this battle, it would definitely not be fun.

Of course, as they said that, their mood became more and more anticipated. This battle between the dragon and the tiger was extraordinary.

In this way, the two of them confronted each other for more than ten breaths, and then they made movements at the same time.

There was no sign at all. The figures of Qin Yan and Prince Lingyun disappeared from everyone's sight almost at the same time.

Yes, disappear.

Both of them disappeared all of a sudden, and just like the millions of immortal cultivators on the field, no one knew where they had gone.

Even more than ten old monsters of the God-level transformation level, everyone was shocked and quickly released their spiritual sense at the same time.

However, nothing has been gained.

Until a crackling sound came to my ears.

Everyone turned around quickly and finally saw two shadows shaking faintly.

Sometimes you can see a little phantom, but you will soon escape into the void. Many people try to lock it with their divine thoughts, but find it too difficult. This is a task that is simply impossible to complete.

Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked.

They knew that the two people in front of them were of great strength, but they never expected that they would be so surprising and incredible.

They couldn't even catch each other's actions. Then if they faced these two guys, wouldn't they even have no power to fight back?

The gap is so outrageous?

The others were fine, especially the more than a dozen old monsters at the level of God Transformation, whose faces were so gloomy that they were beyond redundant.

I secretly lamented that my skills were not as good as others. If the two of them were willing to join forces, they might be able to barely fight with the other party for a few rounds against a weak Void Refining Cultivator.

boom!

The thought had not changed yet, and a loud bang came into my ears.

The disappearing figures of Qin Yan and Young Master Lingyun finally came into everyone's eyes again.

Who wins and who loses?

No, we should ask who had the upper hand in the series of battles just now?

Everyone looked confused because they were completely indistinguishable from the surface.

Besides, the two people who fought were also serious at this moment. The battle just now could be said to be tempted, and at the same time, it could also be said to be done with all their strength.

The reason for saying this is because they want to try out the other party's reality and at the same time they hope to find a good opportunity to kill the opponent.

As a result, no one took advantage of it, and a series of battles were evenly matched.

I was sighing in my heart that the other party was indeed very good.

Especially Mr. Lingyun, you should know that he has been to another human world, and through his own efforts, he has become the strongest person in that interface.

Youdao is the loneliness of a master. The cultivator in the late stage of the ordinary god-transforming immortals has no qualifications to fight him. Even if two or three people join forces, they can't beat him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, facing the little guy in the early stage of the God of Transformation, he actually failed to gain the upper hand in the fight just now.

This is simply ridiculous!

It seems that what the junior brother and sister said makes sense and do not brag randomly. The guys, the Ten Thousand Demon King and Gu Yu Zhenren, really died in his hands.

This opponent should not be watched casually!

Of course, he was not afraid at all. He just felt that the next battle must be dealt with seriously and could not let the water go.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Lingyun's mouth: "It's good, it's at least two hundred years. I have never had the chance to give it a try with my opponent. Those guys are too weak. Boy, you're very good. It seems that you can finally do your best today without reservation."

As the sound of laughter came to my ears, five kinds of spiritual energy appeared in Young Master Lingyun's hand, all of which were of different colors.

The red one is fire, the blue one is wood, and the blue one represents water...

The five elements gather together!

Then each attribute of spiritual energy condensed a treasure.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, and a pair of bows and arrows all came into view.

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was a little surprised. Then his frown sounded into his ears: "The technique of gathering spirits is transformed into treasures with spiritual energy. Your master's magical power is indeed good, but he is not too underestimating the enemy. He actually uses this kind of transformed object to deal with me. Why don't you sacrifice the real treasure?"

"Do you think I can't afford it?"

After all, no matter how powerful a magic spell is, it is not as good as the natal magic weapon that the cultivator has worked hard to refine.

A smile appeared on the corner of the other person's mouth: "You mean the magic weapon of your own life, how could I refine that thing?"

"What does your words mean?"

"That is, there is no need. For me, the five elements spiritual energy can transform into any shape. I can drive it as I wish and use it to defeat the enemy and win, so I don't need something like a natal magic weapon."

"Extremely wonderful!"

Qin Yan was not surprised when he heard this, but instead smiled.

This time it was Mr. Ling Yun's turn to be shocked: "What are you talking about?"

"I said that the heroes have similar views, and Qin also has no natal treasures. It seems that we have similar views on the path to cultivating immortals."

"It's a pity that I can't drink and talk about it, but I have to decide the winner here. Why don't you admit defeat? I really don't want to see you, and make a mess in front of so many fellow Taoists."

“Bold!”

Young Master Lingyun couldn't help but be furious. He didn't know that Qin Yan said this in fact, and he thought the other party was deliberately playing tricks on him.

"Okay, you dare to mock me like this, boy, I want to see what your real ability is?"

Before he finished speaking, Young Master Lingyun had already started to act. He raised his right hand and then waved it hard toward the bottom.
Chapter completed!
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