Liaozhai Great Sage

Relying on the immobilization talisman, he performed the immobilization technique.

Thinking of this, Ling Fengzi became angry and angry, and felt that it was becoming more and more unfair. In order to favor Li Xiuyuan, he even gave him a spell. Isn't this just to hope that he will lose?

But the more he thought about it, the more unwilling Ling Fengzi became.

"It's just a body-holding technique. Do you really think that poverty can't be broken?" Ling Fengzi gritted his teeth, and suddenly his whole body trembled, as if there was a muffled thunder in his body.

Immediately afterwards, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately resumed his actions after falling to the ground.

The hold spell is broken.

But seeing this scene, other cultivators sighed again.

Ling Fengzi must die today.

Chapter 5 and Seven

Although Ling Fengzi didn't practice for a long time, he started early, and he has learned some small spells in the Taoist sect. Although he hasn't mastered the top-level magic tricks, it's only because of his own Taoism.

He was able to break Li Xiuyuan's body-holding technique, using the thunder method.

This is a spell that can only be practiced with a soul. It is a spell that hurts the enemy one thousand and hurts oneself eight hundred.

The price is very high, and the damage to the Tao is serious.

If it is not a critical moment of life and death, a cultivator will never use it.

If it is displayed, it also means that this fighting method has evolved to the point of fighting for life.

But all the cultivators in the hall understand that in terms of fighting skills, there are very few people in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Xiuyuan. No matter who it is, at least Ling Fengzi is far behind.

All results are doomed, Ling Fengzi will definitely lose.

But he himself didn't see it through.

"I have broken your spell. I have a trick, can you take it?" Ling Fengzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body.

The fighting method is not to fight and wrestle together like ordinary people, but if you cast a spell, I will break it, and if I cast a spell, you will break it.

And the method that has been used can no longer be used.

Until the mana is exhausted, or one party admits defeat.

It is both open and aboveboard, but also cruel and decisive.

Naturally, the loser has no right to speak. People who practice Taoism can use this method to resolve many conflicts and fights. Will not chase after and kill them all.

After all, practice is only for becoming an immortal, and if it is not necessary, I will never risk my life.

"I heard from my master about the rules of martial arts. You have broken my hold spell, and it's time for you to cast spells. Now that the martial arts has begun, there is no need to show mercy. Use your most powerful spells, lest you regret it in time." And." Li Xiuyuan said calmly.

To fight with him, to put it bluntly, is to seek death.

Don't you know that within three feet of him, spells are not close?Although he has blocked his breath now, the spell still does not apply.

Although this is not a secret, there are not many ghosts and gods who know about it, and in addition to being isolated in the mountain gate, Ling Fengzi must not be aware of this special feature of himself.

"The poor Taoist practice is not long. Although there is no wonderful method, he has worked hard to practice a thunder method, saying, thunder in the palm of his hand." Ling Fengzi breathed out slightly, made a handprint with one hand, and muttered words in his mouth.

Palm Thunder?

Li Xiuyuan looked as usual, he had seen this spell in Daozang Hall.

To practice this spell, you must first draw the thunder talisman, then recite the mantra, and pinch the handprint for two hours a day. palm thunder.

And the longer the spell is practiced, the more powerful it will be.

Practicing Qi Qi for 49 days is only a preliminary achievement. If you practice for 49 years, the thunder in the palm can summon thunder to strike demons and ghosts, which is very powerful.

But he didn't learn.

Because it took too long, there was no way to do it quickly, and he had the Thunder God Order, so there was no need to learn the Thunder Law.

May I ask which thunder method in the world is comparable to the thunder gods who master thunder.

Soon, Ling Fengzi's eyes flashed, and he pinched the thunder seal with one hand and pointed at Li Xiuyuan: "Go~!"

"Hey~!"

An electric arc flew out of his hand, like a flash of blue light, heading straight for him.

Although the thunder is small, it is almost invisible, but it can easily kill a person when it falls on the body of a mortal. Cracking, the power is extraordinary, it is the most powerful Taoism he can master, and he has practiced this Taoism for almost ten years.

During his descent from the mountain, he would often use the thunder in his palm to intimidate mortals and let others know how powerful he is.

However, Li Xiuyuan didn't dodge or evade, and he didn't use spells to counter him, allowing this Ling Fengzi to use the thunder in his palm.

The arc flashed and danced in front of him. Just as it flew in front of him, he waved it casually and disappeared without a trace.

The power of this spell is not bad, but it is far worse than the spell cast by the thousand-year-old monster. How could it hurt Li Xiuyuan.

"Ok?"

Ling Fengzi opened his eyes wide. He saw that Li Xiuyuan was standing there with nothing to do. He just waved his hand lightly and the thunder in his palm was knocked out.

This, how is this possible.

This is a spell that he has practiced for ten years. He has used it to kill ghosts, frighten mortals, and split mountains and rocks.

"Have you finished casting your palm thunder? But I'm sorry, your spell has no effect on me." Li Xiuyuan said: "Then it's up to me to cast the spell next, and you will crack it?"

"You, what's going on with you, why is Pindao's spell useless to you?" Ling Fengzi pointed at Li Xiuyuan and said in surprise and anger.

Li Xiuyuan said: "Some things are hard to explain, I think it's better not to explain, do you know what I'm thinking now?"

"Right now, I'm thinking, should I spare your life for the slightest bit of kinship, or just send you to reincarnation and end this life early?"

"Don't be ashamed, talk like you can definitely beat the poor, it's just a spell that broke the poor, and your spell is also very ordinary." Ling Fengzi growled.

Li Xiuyuan said: "I am different from a cultivator. I don't have such good patience and tolerance. If you try to be brave, you will only be forced to a corner. Since you insist on fighting with me, I will not allow a People who block my way have been against me... so I think it's better to send you to reincarnation."

As he spoke, his eyes sharpened, revealing a murderous intent.

"It's up to you to send Pindao to reincarnation? Do you really think you are Yan Luo, or a god and Buddha?" Ling Fengzi hummed heavily, but he dismissed it.

Everyone knows that a saint in the world is a mortal. Since he is a mortal, no matter how noble his fate is, he is still a mortal. How can he compare with a practitioner?

Li Xiuyuan remained silent, he took out the Tai'a sword from the ghost king's bag.