The monk in white is of the fire element, and his magic weapon is a whip.
The magic weapon itself only has a handle that can be held in one hand. Once the true energy enters it, it forms a long whip that looks like a dancing flame.
When it was swung, flames flew everywhere, and there were afterimages of flames. Every move was extremely beautiful.
The green-robed monk was of the gold element, and the magic weapon he used was a golden knife with several rings on it. Every time he moved it, there was a crisp clanging sound, which was a bit harsh.
Yang Lan'er frowned after hearing this. The sound emitted by the golden ring clearly sounded like a mental attack. Although it was very weak, it was very useful at the critical moment.
After all, we cannot be careless at critical moments, as a moment of distraction will completely put us in a passive position.
When one's strength reaches this level, unless one is a pure martial artist, there will be no such thing as long-range attack.
Even Qingyi, who uses a knife, has many means of long-range attack.
Although the white-robed monk used a whip, his offense and defense were also quite strong.
"Snap, snap, snap." This is the sound of a whip hitting the ground and in the air.
"Dang dang dang." The sound made by the knife ring was also mixed with the "puff puff puff" sound of the knife energy breaking through the air.
Yang Lan'er was watching with great interest, and the onlookers outside were exclaiming and talking non-stop.
After all, it was a battle between two Golden Immortals, which was above par for many people.
Many people were able to learn a lot of experience from the battle, which achieved the purpose of watching the battle instead of just watching the fun.
Yang Lan'er had rarely seen such life-threatening fights in her past and present lives. There was nothing she could do about it, because she had stayed at home too much in her past life. Yang Lan'er felt that she still liked this kind of passionate fight very much, and she always felt a little restless.
If Yang Lan'er continues to stay at home like that, she might not be able to sit still.
"According to calculations, the fire-type guy is going to lose." Xiaoyan joined in the fun silently.
"Huh? This can also be calculated? Why?" Yang Lan'er was confused.
"Of course it can be calculated. Based on energy reaction, combat experience, mental state, etc., comprehensive calculations can predict the results." Xiaoyan explained slowly: "But it is not without errors. A person's potential is unlimited. If a person suddenly bursts out his potential during a fight, the result will change."
"This always makes me feel a little confused and awe-inspiring..." Yang Lan'er didn't understand the calculation methods of these intelligent life forms. They were so complicated that they made people dizzy.
It is said that the human brain is the most sophisticated computer, but it is impossible to calculate like a computer.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the white-robed monk to fall into a disadvantage. His moves were suppressed, and his whip was no longer as sharp as before, so he did a lot of useless work.
The green-robed monk was unyielding and became more and more unyielding as the fight went on.
The white-robed monk became furious, but still could not reverse the situation.
The monk in white turned around and swung his flaming whip, creating thousands of whip shadows, mixed with countless falling flames. He used this powerful move to force the monk in green to retreat, and he was unable to break through the blockade for a while.
Seeing this, Yang Lan'er also realized that the white-robed monk used his ultimate move but was just struggling.
The monk in white took the opportunity but did not escape. After all, he could not run far in such a short time, not to mention that he was severely suppressed when flying with a sword.
The monk in white took out the token and snorted coldly: "You win this time, but you won't be so lucky next time. However, what belongs to me will never fall into your hands even after death."
As he spoke, the monk in white crushed the token himself and was instantly wrapped in a colorful halo, just like when everyone came in, and was sent away in a flash.
The blue-robed monk finally got rid of the flames, with a little smoke coming out of his body. When he saw his opponent disappear, he spat and said, "I'm afraid you're dying? Or running away? I don't even care about your few points. I'll kill you without leaving a single piece of armor next time."
The green-robed monk cursed at the air, feeling extremely depressed.
It was obvious at first glance that he was a warmonger. He was fighting fiercely, but his opponent ran away. It really made him feel choked.
The green-robed monk was full of fighting spirit, but when he turned around he saw a few onlookers, who were so scared that they took a step back, but they refused to fight.
The green-robed monk was eager to fight. Was he going to charge into the muzzle of the gun? "Fuck, if there's no fight, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a fight?" The green-robed monk roared fiercely, but he didn't take action directly, which showed that he had principles.
The green-robed monk yelled at the person beside him in frustration, "What a bunch of cowards, come out and fight if you want. What's the point of hiding and watching? Aren't you afraid of holding back?"
Yang Lan'er almost laughed out loud. This green-robed monk was very depressed, but he did not really implicate innocent people. She admired this kind of behavior.
No one paid any attention to him, and the green-robed monk's momentum gradually weakened, and the fighting spirit he had just shown also slowly disappeared.
"Gao Fei, if you don't come out, I'm leaving. This is really boring." The green-robed monk was furious. After saying this, he ran away from this place as fast as he could and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Even though I can't fly freely, it doesn't mean my speed on the ground is weak!
The green-robed monk is not stupid, how could he not know that these people are waiting for his momentum to disappear?
Which opponent is the most difficult? If you attack an enemy with momentum and fighting spirit, your attack power will be increased.
Even if someone was planning to target the green-robed monk, they would have avoided the sharp attack just now.
The monk in green was experienced in combat and obviously knew this, so he took advantage of the last moment to escape. His move was clean, neat, decisive and resolute. No wonder the monk in white would rather give up than continue fighting.
As soon as the blue-robed monk left, the idiots on the surface also hurried away, but the people hiding in the dark did not act rashly.
They were all in the dark, and any movement could easily be taken as a signal of attack, so after a stalemate for a while, some people tentatively retreated and slowly moved away from this place.
Once there is one, there will be two. When the first person successfully left, the others also retreated one after another, as if they had a tacit understanding and no one took action.
It was an extremely exciting battle, but it had a dull ending, which caused many people watching outside to sigh with regret.
They naturally hoped that these people could fight, but it was obvious that the contestants did not satisfy their wishes.
The game has just begun, who will fight to the death?
Yang Lan'er stayed quietly without making any move. She chose a direction and walked slowly forward until everyone left. At the same time, she was thinking about what she wanted to get. "The Holy Land? What is the thing that even the Immortal Lord desires?" Yang Lan'er pondered, wondering if that thing was important to her. She had quietly asked Qing Fei, but Qing Fei had always been a loner and had not been able to participate in the Piao Miao Festival that year, so she was not very clear.
It seems that people who have entered the holy land will keep silent about what is inside, so people outside only know that there is such a place but don't know the actual situation.