Chapter 32 Vertical and Horizontal (Part 1)
Passion is an emotion with the power to infect people's hearts.
Tang Jie didn't know how much of his lofty ambition to fight nine came from his confidence, and how much was influenced by Wang Juejue, but he knew that when he saw Wang Juejue's majestic battle against the three elders, he Really tempted.
For the kind of yearning and moving that is desperate and only the first of the war.
Can you do it yourself?
he does not know.
But he wants to try.
As a body trainer, what Wang Jue Mie can do, he should also be able to do. Sometimes in life, he should be less thoughtful and more brave!
So at that moment, standing in the dense forest of the valley, facing the nine disciples of the Seven Absolute Sect, Tang Jie didn't use any tricks, the only thing he wanted to do was to have a good fight!
Fight to the end!
At this moment, after saying the words of one-to-nine, Tang Jie raised his head to the sky and screamed, and then rushed out suddenly.
Seeing that he still dared to rush to attack the crowd, they were shocked and angry, and they attacked together, and all kinds of spells came roaring.
The brilliance of Tang Jie's body flashed, and the condensation water shield and the phaseless golden body were activated. At the same time, the Heartbroken Knife slashed across the air, slashing a disciple of the Seven Absolutes Sect.
The magic shield on the disciple flashed, and the heart-breaking knife was cutting on the shield, and at the same time Tang Jie himself was hit by everyone's spells.
The two sides engaged in a confrontation at this moment. What is shocking is that Tang Jie, who was attacked by nine people at the same time, was not affected. fly out.
The power of the secret technique of the Divine Firmament Sword Code finally appeared. After eight years of painstaking training, Tang Jie had truly mastered the mysterious body protection technique of the Formless Golden Body, which can be easily broken by ordinary people.
Once the blow was successful, Tang Jie flew up and continued to pursue, he must completely injure the disciple so that Yiyi can take him down.
"Block him!" one yelled.
Several disciples have already jumped on them.
However, Tang Jie just turned his body slightly, disappeared on the ground, and reappeared on the other side of the ground, waiting for the disciple who was knocked away by him to land, and pressed his palm on his chest, a majestic spiritual force erupted, that The disciple had already vomited blood and fell down. A vine stretched out from the ground, dragging the man to the ground,
Yiyi is like a bee working hard to collect honey, not letting go of every bit of pollen.
"There is someone below, he and Ben are not one-on-one." A disciple shouted angrily.
"That's the essence he raised!" A disciple who knew Tang Jie explained, and added: "It should be considered part of his own strength. He is indeed dealing with us alone."
"Shut up!" The previous Qijuemen disciples yelled angrily.
It was Mu Yi who said: "Stop talking nonsense, his Phaseless Golden Body is very powerful, don't use spells indiscriminately, use more armor-piercing spells, use them in turn to make him restless!"
Tang Jie's eyes froze suddenly.
There is no spell that is truly invincible, and what the Phaseless Golden Body, known for its tenacity, is most afraid of is armor-piercing spells.
As for the use of rotation, the firepower was maintained, so that Tang Jie could not find a gap, trying to avoid strong attacks with random wind steps, and the idea of resisting weak attacks with the formless golden body was also aborted.
In just two short sentences, Mu Yi hit two of his vital points one after another. The most rare thing is that he discovered it in such a short period of time. It is indeed a headache to be against such a person.
Listening to Mu Yi's words at this moment, everyone really changed their style of attack, they cooperated more in advancing and retreating, and they were also full of caution in their moves, so Tang Jie didn't take the opportunity to solve another one.
The most feared thing in fighting more with less is the war of attrition.
Using force to crush and rampage, not giving the opponent a chance to join forces to attack one by one, is almost an eternal way for the party with a small number to win. When such a battle reaches a stalemate, it often means that failure will soon come.
But Tang Jie just smiled: "You did a good job, but this alone is not enough. Thank you for helping me find out my weakness. Then, Brother Priest, I would like to ask you how to break through this next method."
As he said that, he suddenly withdrew his knife and retreated, pointing forward with his left hand: "Get up!"
Suddenly, a large cloud of white mist rose from the flat ground, spreading in all directions, and the disciples of the Qijue Sect couldn't see their surroundings clearly for a moment.
Then, countless flower branches rose from the ground, forming a flower array, each of them opened their huge mouths and bit towards the surrounding people.
This is exactly the flower formation and phantom formation under Yiyibu.
During Tang Jie's fight with Qijuemen, Yiyi was not idle, so she spread seeds around the ground to prepare. Before she sneaked in secretly, because she was afraid that Mu Yi would find out, she could only do it very carefully and at a slow speed, but now she fought without any scruples, and her speed suddenly increased a lot, so she quickly covered a large area nearby with her flowers under array control.
Yiyi's strength is actually greatly affected by the environment. When the environmental conditions are insufficient, her strength may not be as good as Xiaohu. But when the environment and preparations are sufficient, Yiyi's strength is equivalent to directly advancing to a level.
Each of her spells is a group attack, and consumes less and is more powerful.
At this moment, there are many flower formations, and the phantom formation is confused, even Mu Yi fell into confusion for a while.
However, this is not the scariest thing yet. A large rain of flowers gathers like a sea, and the tide of flowers dances across the sky. Even Wang Juemier and others, who are still fighting fiercely on the valley floor, are amazed by the sea of cherry blossoms in the sky .
With the beauty of death sweeping like a tidal wave, the Qijue Sect disciples who were forced to do so had to deal with it with all their strength.
"Liangbao!" Someone shouted.
One by one, the magic treasures lighted up from the hands of the disciples of the Seven Absolute Sect, the brilliance dazzled the eyes, and the treasures were in full bloom.
Disciples of the Qijue sect are known for their many treasures. It is rare for a disciple to carry three magic treasures, and it is common to have three, five, seven or eight. After a battle, many treasures are often damaged.
Once released at this moment, the formidable power can be imagined, even a gifted spell like Qi Luo Tianzhi cannot break through.
However, this is still not the scariest thing. At the moment when the sea of flowers first rose, Tang Jie also moved!
He took a random wind step and cut into the crowd.
The flower formation is only to attract attacks, and the phantom formation is to cover Tang Jie.
Under the psychedelic formation, it is difficult to find his whereabouts, and if he wants to attack Tang Jie with the power of everyone, it will be difficult.
In the final analysis, Tang Jie's method is still the same as in the past, breaking down one by one, but the means to achieve this goal have changed.
Cutting into the formation at this moment, Tang Jie's left hand was like a knife, slashing at the back of the neck of a Qijue Sect disciple.
The disciple reacted quickly, he felt the danger from behind, he jumped forward suddenly, and at the same time, the precious light flashed on his body, Tang Jie's palm failed to hit him.
In fact, when it hit the disciple's precious light, a white light shot out from the disciple's back and hit Tang Jie's hand, but Tang Jie's hand was excruciatingly painful.
"Do it!" Tang Jie cursed, turned around and slashed at another person.
Unexpectedly, the disciple of the Qijue Sect was also a quick-responsive one. Not only did he move his body sideways, he took out an object from the mustard bag and threw it into the air. The object magnified in the air, and it turned into a demon pestle and fell towards Tang Jie's head. go.
"Fuck!" Tang Jie was about to get angry, but he could only be forced to pull back.
After getting rid of the chaos of being attacked for the first time, these disciples of the Qijue Sect gradually stabilized their morale, and their shots became more and more stable. Even if it was still a sneak attack, it was not so easy to succeed.
But Tang Jie didn't believe in this evil. While avoiding the demon pestle, he slammed his right knee back and hit a person's chest.
That man was unlucky, he was trying his best to resist Qi Luo Tianzhi's attack, he didn't expect Tang Jie to kill him at this time, he was hit by him and fell flying, he was about to touch the magic weapon to resist, he didn't expect Tang Jie A flying kick kicked the man's waist: "Don't even think about it!"
The hand touching the mustard bag was kicked away by Tang Jie.
Feeling Tang Jie had already guessed that this guy would touch the magic weapon, and with one blow, Tang Jie rushed over and punched the disciple twice again, hitting the face up and the waist and abdomen, pointing still in the direction of the mustard bag, then The disciple was forced by Tang Jie to be unable to take out the magic weapon, Hong Hong punched his head back, and he was dizzy. Tang Jie grabbed him and stuffed him hard into the flowers, forcing him to the ground.
At this point, Tang Jie took a breath and said, "I finally understand that your waist is your weakness."
The mustard seed bag is placed on the waist, as long as they are not given the opportunity to touch the treasure, the strength of these guys will have to drop a bit. Of course, it can only be done under the current circumstances.
Understanding is a mutual behavior. As the battle progresses, when Qijuemen understands Tang Jie, Tang Jie also understands Qijuemen.
The battle in the open space is still going on, the flowers and vines are rolling, the petals are like a sea, the mist is like a demon, Tang Jie is like a tiger, and another person has been eliminated in a blink of an eye.
I have to admit that the cooperation between Yiyi and Tang Jie is simply the best match made in heaven, one support, one strong attack, even Mu Yi can't find a good way to break it.
He shouted loudly: "Fire attack!"
Too bad it didn't work.
Whenever a fire attack occurs, Yiyi will let go of the burning vines and continue to give birth to new ones.
The power of wood-type spells lies in regeneration, and it only takes a little mana to spawn a large number of plants, so Yiyi is not afraid of this kind of exchange at all.
"I'll deal with that spirit and save him!" Faced with this situation, a disciple of Qijuemen took out a red magic sword and thrust it into the ground: "Get up!"
A mass of flames had already gushed out along the blade, which looked somewhat similar to the Skyfire Sword.
To be exact, this is the imitation made by Qijuemen to imitate the Skyfire Sword. No matter the shape or the attack method, they are somewhat similar, but the power is too far behind.
Even so, the Qijuemen disciple believed that the power of his sword was enough to destroy the underground vines, and even forced Yiyi who was hiding in the ground to come out.
But he soon discovered that he was wrong.
At the same time as the earth fire surged, a cloud of icy brilliance also spread freely underground, which was actually counteracted and offset by the earth fire.
The disciple was also stunned.
This is the effect of the ice crystal sword.
Tang Jie beheaded the ice spirit back then, and gave the ice crystal sword to Yi Yi. Although the girl doesn't like to use a sword, she always carries it with her. Plants are afraid of fire, so with this sword guarding them, they can deal with many fire attacks.
Sure enough, this effort was useless, and a lot of spiritual energy was wasted in vain.
"Force, retreat to protect yourself." Seeing that he had no other choice, Mu Yi could only make preparations to retreat.
"Don't let them go!" Tang Jie also shouted.
The vines soared and entangled everyone.
Mu Yi's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Counterattack!"
The disciples of the Seven Absolute Sect had already attacked together, chopping and burning the vines.
"Is that so?" Tang Jie understood a little.