Chapter 91: Wood Element Li Yan

Li Yan's first battle passed quickly, because after returning, Lv Qiutong denied that he was poisoned by the spirit consciousness poison, which made many people lose interest. After all, the Wuliang Sect played too many poisons, and new poisons often appeared. Knowing that Lv Qiutong inhaled the poison due to carelessness, many people did not care, and Lv Qiutong also deliberately omitted the weirdness of the poison he was poisoned with. He did not want to give others a way to deal with Li Yan. As long as he knew it, it would be fine. Another point is that it doesn't matter if others know how Li Yan poisons. He doesn't believe that Li Yan has only one way of poisoning. As long as he is poisoned, he will be as unsolvable as him. At least now he doesn't know what antidote to use if he is poisoned again.

The Qi Condensation Competition is still going on. Since each person must participate in at least three games in a round to decide whether to participate in the next round, it takes a long time for 420 people to win 108 people. In order to speed up the competition, the sect adopted a different method from the foundation building. One is to increase the number of battle platforms, and the other is to continue fighting day and night.

Li Yan looked at the crystal screen, silently remembering the characteristics of different opponents. He had fought four games so far, lost two games, and won two games. The next game would be a very important one. In the two games he lost, he met two masters of the tenth level of Qi Condensation. He fought hard for a long time but still lost. But what made the opponents feel strange was that the toxins they used did not have a critical impact on Li Yan. Often Li Yan was just dazed for a moment or delayed for a while, but this also gave the two people time to attack Li Yan. However, Li Yan's water-based skills and some elusive poisons also gave the three opponents behind him a headache. The two masters of the tenth level of Qi Condensation commented on Li Yan that if he was not too much higher in realm, Li Yan's mana would be very poor and it would be very difficult to win. However, the other one was in the late ninth level of Qi Condensation, and Li Yan relied on a series of same spirits to finally make the opponent fall into the trap and lose.

Li Yan estimated the time for his appearance on the stage. It was already nightfall. The huge moon of the Desolate Moon Continent had risen to the sky. In addition, the battle platforms were covered by the light of the formation, so the battles on the stage were very clear.

At this time, the blue light on one of the battle platforms slowly condensed into two lines of words "thirty-three" against "twenty". A voice sounded in Li Yan's ears, "Signed, Nine Battle Platforms, thirty-three against twenty". Li Yan took a deep breath, released the spiritual weapon and flew away. Wei Chituo and Long Chenying did not speak, but gave him an encouraging look. Together with Yun Chunqu, they also turned their eyes to the crystal screen of the Nine Battle Platform. Li Yan's battles also made him feel a little interested.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Min's face, like white silk, showed a smile. She looked up at the moonlight. She liked to talk to the boy under the moonlight. At this moment, the boy seemed to be sitting beside her, looking at the distant sky and talking about Daqing Mountain.

After Li Yan entered the blue array shield, he flew directly to the middle of the battle stage. He looked up and saw that the other party had not appeared yet. He came earlier this time.

He put away his spiritual weapon and stood quietly in the middle of the battle stage. After a while, a ray of light flew from the other direction. When the light faded, a young monk appeared a few hundred meters away. He was thin and handsome, but there was a deep scar on the skin of his handsome left face, which went from the cheek to the temple. Even though it had been a long time, the skin and flesh were rolled up, and the buds looked like a small mouth with a canthus. It looked like someone had cut it with a sharp weapon, which was quite frightening. It felt that if the scar went deeper, it would penetrate into the temple.

Li Yan's pupils shrank when he saw this person. He recognized this person. This person was a cultivator from Lingchong Peak, in the middle stage of the tenth level of Qi Condensation. He should also have a ghost-faced horse, a spiritual beast in the middle stage of the first level of mutual generation. Previously, Li Yan watched this man fight against a Buli Peak cultivator. The Buli Peak cultivator was already in the late tenth level of Qi Condensation. After releasing a large area of ​​

In the case that the Gu worm had taken the lead, this man spread a large area of ​​trees. The smell of the trees confused the large cloud of insects. No matter how the Buli Peak cultivator drove it, the cloud of insects still hovered in the trees and refused to leave. In the end, it was defeated by this man and the spirit beast, the ghost-faced horse. Because Li Yan had a deep memory of the ghost-faced horse, he also asked Wei Chituo for information about this man, so he recognized this man as soon as he met him. This man's name is Zhou Guaner, and he ranks within the top 20 of Lingchong Peak. This is not to say that there is no accurate ranking for each peak, but that everyone's progress speed is different, so we can only use the previous ranking to make a rough estimate. In addition, half of the strength of Lingchong Peak and Buli Peak depends on the spirit insects and spirit beasts that grow together. The strength of these spirit insects and spirit beasts is even more different during their growth. Maybe they are very strong in the early stage, but lack stamina, or maybe the spirit insects are in a weak period at a certain period, which will affect the master's attack power.

After Zhou Guaner stood still, he looked at Li Yan for a while, and suddenly smiled at Li Yan with his white teeth. The scar on his face looked even more ferocious under the moonlight. "You are Li Yan from Xiaozhu Peak. I should call you uncle, but Uncle Wang Tian said that if I beat you up, you won't have to participate in the competition later. OK?"

Li Yan frowned when he heard this. He didn't expect the other party's first sentence when they met was like this. Obviously, Wang Tian had not forgotten the battle between the fifth brother and Zuo Shengyan. He wanted to take revenge on himself. It seems that Wang Tian is really narrow-minded. He doesn't care about the target of revenge, even the people around him.

"Oh, then come on." After hearing this, Li Yan didn't want to say more, and spoke lightly, which made Zhou Guaner stunned. He didn't expect that the person opposite was more arrogant than himself.

"Well, it would be more satisfying to beat up the so-called uncle, because your realm is lower than that of my nephew, hehe." Zhou Guaner laughed strangely in the night, and a huge black creature appeared out of thin air when he waved his hand. It was a horse with a black body and some bright red spots, but the horse's face was weird, with drooping eyes and nostrils occupying half of the horse's face, but its mouth was like a woman's, with a cherry mouth. It made people feel a little cold on their backs.

"Good boy, let's go." Zhou Guan'er put her hands in front of her chest, and Li Yan felt his whole body tightened. A sense of danger rose from the bottom of his heart. He quickly took off into the air. Although the cultivators in the Qi Condensation Stage could not fly, it was no problem for him to glide a hundred meters in the air. At the moment he took off, he only felt a scream in his ears, like a woman's shrill howl, which made him dizzy and his body stagnated in the air. Then his eyes blurred and several green lights came towards him. Of course, he knew what this was. He had seen it before. It was a few green twisted skulls, spewing ghost fire at his face. If he was hit by the ghost flame, the green flame would spread all over his body in an instant.

Another attack of the ghost-faced horse that gave the enemy a headache was that the cherry mouth would continue to emit a shrill scream like a woman, which would make people headache and upset. At this time, the ghost-faced horse screamed shrilly, and tiny twisted skulls continued to spew out of its huge nostrils. They swelled in the wind and instantly swelled to the size of an adult's head and rushed towards Li Yan.

Li Yan endured the piercing screams, and protected his heart with his consciousness. He was about to block the attacking ghost flame skull, but at this time he felt his ankle tighten. He didn't know when several long snake-like strips had emerged from the ground below, and had entangled one of his ankles while Li Yan was mentally disturbed. The next moment, Li Yan felt a sharp pain in his right ankle, and then a wave of nausea rose in his stomach. He was shocked, this was caused by the toxins penetrated into his body by the plant

thorns.

He quickly waved his right hand forward, and a rain curtain blocked the green skulls that were coming one after another. At the same time, he pointed his left hand like a knife and slashed at his feet. A green wind blade slashed out and cut off two thin vines at the ankles. However, more thin vines emerged from the ground like crazy grass and shot towards Li Yan's legs.

Without waiting for these thin vines to catch up, Li Yan pointed his left hand downward again, and the ground suddenly broke through the stone surface and was covered with a layer of grass. These grasses seemed to have formed a fine net with their roots underground, firmly holding the thin vines that stretched out to the air, and the grass on the ground kept undulating. There were more thin vines below that wanted to break through the net, but they were pressed down by these grasses. Li Yan took the opportunity to dodge and appeared dozens of meters away, but his body was obviously much slower because he was hit by those thin vines.

After Li Yan dodged the attack, he infused his hands with spiritual power again to control the rain curtain and the grass. The ghost-faced horse in the distance saw that the attack was blocked and stopped spitting out the green skeletons of the dark flame. After a louder scream, the red spots on its body flashed eerily and left its body and quickly hit the previous green skeletons of the dark flame. The green skeletons of the dark flame suddenly glowed green, and red smoke came out of the green light. The speed of the advance was a little faster, and the rain curtain was covered with smoke. The area of ​​the rain curtain was actually thinning a little bit. The "maggot attached to the bone" in Li Yan's original rain curtain with extremely strong adhesion was unstoppable.

Zhou Guaner pointed her finger at the ground again, and the grass was undulating more and more violently, and it seemed that it could not be suppressed.

"So your other spiritual root is also wood, but you haven't used it before. Do you want to stay in this last game? But it's a pity that it's an auxiliary spiritual root. Besides, can your spiritual power suppress me and Guai'er? Let me show you where the difference in realm is." After saying that, the spiritual power was poured in fiercely again. Suddenly, with a "crackling" sound, countless thin vines broke through the fine net woven by the grass and rushed towards Li Yan, who was more than ten meters away. Li Yan's face flushed, and then a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, his mana was far behind Zhou Guan'er. He had to divide a part of his spiritual power to resist the ghost-faced horse, a first-level mid-stage spiritual beast, which was equivalent to a cultivator of the sixth or seventh level of the Condensation Stage, almost the same level as Li Yan's current state.

Fortunately, the mana condensed by the Guishui Sutra is much deeper than that of the cultivators of the same level. He is now in the late seventh level of the Condensation Stage, almost the same as the late ninth level of the Condensation Stage. With the continuous improvement of the Guishui Sutra, the more advanced it is, the greater the improvement will be. At most, the spiritual power can be about five times higher than that of the cultivators of the same level.

When Zhou Guaner attacked him just now, he felt a strong force coming at him. After all, Zhou Guaner was a mid-level cultivator of the tenth level. Even though the Guishui Sutra was a powerful ancient cultivation method, Li Yan had only practiced it for a few years. If there had not been the simultaneous attack of the ghost-faced horse, with the strong resilience of the Guishui Sutra, Li Yan could have lasted for a while with all his strength. He had not dared to resist the two great perfection cultivators of the Condensation Stage before, but now he was somewhat tempted to try when facing the mid-level tenth level of Condensation, but in the end he still could not directly compete.

Under Zhou Guaner's fierce attack, Li Yan's spiritual power controlling the grass immediately dissipated, and he could no longer prevent the underground vines from breaking through the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Guaner chuckled, "Low realm means low realm. I haven't used my full strength yet. This is what Master Wang Tian said to let you suffer enough before injuring you severely, otherwise I would have crippled you directly." He said so, but his hands did not stop attacking, and he carefully avoided the grass with his feet. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Lu Qiutong and the others. Although the grass gradually disappeared after losing its spiritual power, he was still doubly careful.

The thin vines that emerged attacked more wildly. Many of them followed the green skeleton of the ghost flame and plunged into the rain curtain in front of Li Yan, causing the rain curtain to shake. Seeing this, Zhou Guaner slapped his storage bag with his other hand. A flash of light appeared, and a green flying knife appeared in the air. He shouted "Go" lightly, and the flying knife shot towards Li Yan with a streak of green light.

However, Zhou Guaner was not as relaxed as he said at this time. He was surprised in his heart, "The poison in this person's rain curtain is really strange, and it is more difficult to deal with than the antibody spiritual light. No wonder Lu Qiutong and others can't break it. I really don't know what kind of poison he used to refine, and why this person's spiritual power is so strong." He immediately released his spiritual sense to scan Li Yan several times. It was still undoubtedly the middle stage of the sixth level of Qi Condensation, which made him wonder for a while.

Li Yan saw another flying knife shooting at him. It was obviously a spiritual weapon of a high grade. Whether it was a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, the most difficult thing to guard against was small flying needles, flying knives, etc. Such spiritual weapons and magic weapons often have additional attack effects. Li Yan had no choice but to use his spiritual power to turn the rain curtain in front of him into a round shield, illuminating himself firmly in the middle, and at the same time releasing a protective aura. However, this would greatly increase the spiritual power he consumed.

Some people watching the battle below the stage could not help but sigh, "Master Li from Xiaozhu Peak is going to lose. His realm is a flaw. Although his strange rain curtain can protect him for a while, it can't last too long. Even if he slowly consumes his spiritual power, he can't beat Master Zhou, not to mention that he also casts a protective aura and rain curtain together."

Another disciple said sarcastically, "With such qualifications, he can still be our master? It's a joke. Except for the strange water poison, I haven't seen how great he is."

"I heard that this person has not been cultivating for a long time. He can reach this level in just a few years. Can you do it?" A beautiful female disciple said unconvinced.

"I want a golden elixir master, do you think I will be inferior to him?" the man retorted

"Then why didn't the elders or peak masters accept you as a disciple?" Another fat monk next to the beautiful female monk supported the beautiful female monk.

"Fatty, are you going to gain weight or not..."

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Zhao Min stared at the crystal screen, a trace of worry appeared on her face, "It seems that the fragmented poison body is not invincible in the same realm, at least after crossing three or four realms, the gap cannot be made up. It seems that Junior Brother Li is going to lose."

Li Changting stood aside and saw her like this, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, hugged her shoulders, Zhao Min glanced at her, turned back, and thought to himself, "I just think that the legend of the fragmented poison body is so powerful, it's a pity that he lost because of the huge gap in realm, you have such an expression." But she was indifferent by nature and didn't want to explain.

In another area, Lin Daqiao saw that Li Yan could only shrink in the rain curtain and couldn't help but sigh with his fists.

Wei Chituo also looked at the crystal screen with some worry, "Junior brother, this battle will be difficult." Because he could see that Li Yan's expression was not fake, he was really struggling, and his face began to turn pale, which was a sign of insufficient spiritual power.

Yun Chun went to watch this time, and seeing Li Yan like this, he actually said, "He needs more feeding moves."

Gong Chenying also saw that Li Yan was not right, and saw that Zhou Guan'er carefully detected the surroundings every time he attacked. He sighed in his heart, "The fragmented poison body can only help for a while. Once the opponent takes precautions, it will be difficult to be effective."