SEC Chapter 181 Fight
Chapter 181 Fight
Crash.
After Wang Yuan finished speaking, the surroundings remained silent, with only the sound of the breeze rustling through the leaves, as if mocking Wang Yuan.
"Not coming out?"
Seeing this, Wang Yuan grinned maliciously, reached out and pulled out the spear beside him, then brought it down on the tea table next to him.
"boom!"
The strange spear landed on the ground with a muffled thud, causing a small section of the ground to collapse.
The entire teahouse was shaken violently by the tremor and swayed from side to side before collapsing completely.
Despite the commotion, no one showed up, which made Wang Yuan's expression darken.
"A bunch of rats!"
Seeing that no one came out even after all this, Wang Yuan snorted coldly and grabbed the demon horse beside him, preparing to leave.
But the next moment, a voice entered Wang Yuan's ears.
"Ha, it really is a gorilla!"
Wang Yuan frowned, turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a figure standing on the top of a bamboo stalk.
An old man dressed in tattered clothes was clinging to two bamboo poles, pointing at Wang Yuan and laughing loudly, as if he had seen something amusing.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the muscles at the base of his right leg suddenly tightened, and then there was a loud explosion. He instantly disappeared from the spot and reappeared in front of the old man.
Wow, what a fast gorilla!
Upon seeing this, the old man let out a strange cry and then, without thinking, began to fall downwards.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Wang Yuan roared, then gripped his spear, his right arm muscles bulging, and hurled it at the old man's back.
A piercing whistling sound suddenly filled the air as the thick spear, spanning dozens of meters, appeared before the old man.
"boom!!"
With a loud bang, the spear suddenly stopped a meter away from the old man, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of him.
But the old man cried out in pain as he was instantly sent flying by the force of the spear.
Just as the old man was about to fall heavily to the ground, his figure vanished like a ghost, startling Wang Yuan, who had been watching him intently.
On the other side, a hundred meters away on a bamboo tree, Ding Yi looked at the scene in front of him and nodded slightly.
"So that's how Guiyuan is used."
"First, build a resonance barrier in front of you. If the frequency of the attack is not at the frequency of the barrier, then it cannot be pierced."
"Then, use your vital energy to envelop your entire body and coordinate it with the vibration frequency of the earth. This will allow you to use earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a technique that allows you to escape subsequent attacks and also deflect most of the force. Not bad.")
Ding Yiyue realized that the Returning to Origin Secret Technique was truly amazing. If he hadn't witnessed the old man's performance in actual combat, he wouldn't have imagined that he could use this secret technique in real combat.
"What kind of sect is this Taixu Sect? If all sects in the past had such secret techniques, then these sects are far too terrifying."
At the same time, Ding Yi also felt a little regretful.
After the calamity struck, all these sects were wiped out by the tides of time; otherwise, we would have witnessed the flourishing of a hundred sects.
On the other side, after seeing the old man disappear on the ground, Wang Yuan was first slightly stunned, and then an exaggerated smile gradually appeared on his lips.
"The Primordial Aperture Secret Technique, so it's a secret technique that slipped through the sect's net! Hahaha, I'm getting excited!!"
As Wang Yuan finished speaking, he leaped up and landed beside the spear that had fallen to the ground. He gripped the spear with one hand, and then countless tiny tentacles sprouted from the bulging flesh membrane on the spear and pierced Wang Yuan's thick arm.
"Come out!!"
A savage glint flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, and the soil beneath his feet began to crack and crumble, rapidly spreading outwards from where he stood.
Beneath the ground, it seemed as if an unseen dragon was writhing, with faint roars emanating from underground.
"This behemoth has terrifying strength and speed, and it even has area-of-effect attacks. It truly lives up to its name as the Land King Kong."
Ding Yi, watching the dust-filled scene from afar, had a slight twitch at the corner of his eye.
If anyone is misled by this massive size and tries to use its speed to fly a kite, the consequences will be dire.
At the same time, Ding Yi also noticed the long spear in Wang Yuan's hand.
Judging from its appearance, it's another terrifying weapon.
Ding Yi was somewhat excited. He couldn't help but think of the nightingale he had just drained. That thing had made two of his acupoints perfect. With the effects of the pill, Ding Yi now had six acupoints perfected.
Those ordinary Yuanqiao realm cultivation techniques only involve the condensation of 10 acupoints. If we calculate it that way, Ding Yi can be considered to have achieved minor success in Yuanqiao at this moment.
However, it now appears that this strange spear is significantly more powerful, even capable of absorbing the massive creature's essence and releasing area-of-effect attacks. This must be of a higher level than that fleshy ball.
After a few breaths, the dust storm finally subsided.
Wang Yuan stood on a raised mound of earth, holding a long spear, with dense cracks all around his feet.
The cracks spread outwards irregularly, covering an area of about five or six zhang (approximately 10-13 meters).
To Wang Yuan's surprise, even so, the old man was still not forced out from underground.
"died?"
A hint of doubt flashed through Wang Yuan's mind. He then bent down, picked up a small handful of soil, tasted it, and then shook his head.
"There's no smell of blood. This old geezer is surprisingly fast."
Wang Yuan sneered, but did not continue the stalemate. Instead, he put away his spear, slung it over his shoulder, and walked towards the demon horse.
The sudden appearance of remnants of a sect made him realize that something was wrong. He needed to get to the Yin-Yang Palace as soon as possible to explain the situation to the people there.
In the current jurisdiction of the major divine palaces, the sect members have been almost wiped out. The martial artists who can remain in the city as servants are at most at the Blood Exchange Realm.
Regardless of the struggles between the various divine palaces, they all have only one attitude towards high-ranking warriors.
kill!
On the eve of the Hundred Palaces War, all the sects in the world were wiped out by the calamity star. All the secret techniques and cultivation methods above the Yuanqiao Realm were burned, and only a small number were preserved by the Divine Palace as a memento.
The reason for this is to prevent martial artists from finding an opportunity to turn the tables. After all, with the inheritance of martial arts techniques destroyed, it is impossible for them to gain any further influence.
Therefore, although Wanxiangmen is one of the three major sects in Baihe City and has a large population and vast territory, the city's supervisory department looks down on such a martial arts organization.
Even the captain of the inspection department looked down on them.
A martial artist who has lost the secret techniques passed down in his sect is like a toothless tiger—he may look good, but his attack power is greatly reduced.