Chapter 182: Showing off one's skills
The bald man was killed, shocking the other blood-robed monks.
Several blood-robed monks quickly locked onto Gao Xian's position, and they each used their magic weapons and spells to attack Gao Xian directly.
This is how cultivators fight. When they actively cast spells, their spiritual consciousness will fluctuate. Cultivators of the same level can easily lock onto the opponent's position through the fluctuations of their spiritual consciousness.
Gao Xian and Zhu Qinnan hid in the pine forest. In the consciousness of many blood-clothed foundation-building monks, Gao Xian and Zhu Qinnan were like two balls of strong light, and it was impossible not to see them.
A group of demon cultivators, the spells and magic weapons they cast were all vicious and cruel. Either blood-colored flying swords with a strong stench, or black smoke...
Seven or eight kinds of magic spells and magical weapons were blasted towards Gao Xian at once. Although it looked messy, the momentum was very loud.
Sister Lan emerged from deep between Gao Xian's eyebrows. She condensed the magic talisman and transferred the magic power to make all preparations. When it was time to cast the spell, the innate spiritual light from Gao Xian's eyebrows took over.
The spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building cultivators is strong, and they can hold the scroll to cast spells, which requires the subtle control of the spiritual consciousness. Casting the spell is only the last step, and the preparation work before this consumes more than 80% of the spiritual consciousness.
Sister Lan’s spiritual power cannot be released externally, but it can help him hold the talisman and cast spells, saving him a lot of energy and spiritual power.
Just this point alone made Gao Xian better than other foundation-building cultivators, not to mention that his spiritual awareness had already surpassed the peak of foundation-building.
The six Blood-Clothed Foundation Establishment Monks on the opposite side cast spells together. The changes in the consciousness of each Foundation Establishment Monk, the spells and magic tools they activated, etc., were all clearly presented in his spiritual sense.
Spiritual consciousness is the foundation of a cultivator and is extremely important in combat.
Observe the battlefield situation, analyze the dynamics of the enemy and ourselves, precisely control the mana, accurately output the mana, interfere with and destroy the enemy's wireless information, etc...
The combined spiritual awareness of Gao Xian and Sister Lan is not much worse than that of an ordinary Jindan Zhenren.
In such a long-distance battle of spells and magic weapons, the advantages of powerful spiritual awareness can be fully brought into play.
All the changes sensed by Gao Xian's spiritual sense were calculated and analyzed by Sister Lan with her powerful spiritual sense.
The magic weapons and spells cast by the Blood Evil Sect's demon cultivators seem chaotic, but each spell and each magic weapon has a clear trajectory and clear changes in magic power.
If he wanted, Gao Xian could even make a table listing the data of various spells and magic tools in detail.
After Gao Xian achieved foundation building, he fought with a cultivator of the same level for the first time and he found the battle to be very simple.
He also understood why a Jindan Zhenren could easily crush a foundation-building cultivator. Not to mention the huge disparity in strength, the huge and irreparable gap in their grasp of the battle situation alone.
Gao Xian's mind turned as he activated two flame bombs, and two points of red light and numerous blood lights and black air intertwined and exploded in succession.
Layer upon layer of crimson flames covered an area of dozens of feet, destroying and blasting away all the spells and magic weapons cast by the Blood-Cloaked Foundation-Building Monks.
This attack showed Gao Xian's exquisite grasp of the battle, and he easily defeated the opponent's group attack.
The six blood-robed foundation-building cultivators were all shocked. Their cultivation methods were different from those of the orthodox cultivators, but their vision as foundation-building cultivators was fine. Moreover, they, the demon cultivators, relied on fighting to plunder resources, and they were all experienced in combat.
As soon as they saw Gao Xian's adaptability spell was so exquisite, they knew that the other party was very powerful, no wonder he could kill the bald man in an instant.
Realizing how terrifying Gao Xian was, the six blood-robed foundation-building monks became a little confused.
The fighting between the Blood-Clothed Foundation-Building Monks was very fierce, but they could still work together under the leadership of the Thousand Evils Ancestor.
The magic circle was broken, and it seemed that something had happened to the Thousand Evils Ancestor, so this group of Blood-Clothed Foundation-Building Monks all had other ideas.
At this time, it was even more impossible to fight together. After all, the opponent was very powerful, and no one was willing to rush to the front.
The Blood-robed Foundation-building monks were just hesitant, but not too afraid. There were six of them, and there were twelve Blood-robed Foundation-building monks around them.
With so many foundation-building cultivators, they can all fight against Jindan Zhenren.
Gao Xian did not hesitate at all. There were only six foundation-building warriors, so he did not want to kill them indiscriminately.
A little bit of red flame flashed through the air and hit the blood-clothed foundation-building monk in the front.
The woman had braids all over her hair and her face was covered with dark blue runes. She no longer looked like her original self.
She knew that Gao Xian's flaming bomb was powerful, so she raised the long banner in her hand and simultaneously activated the protective blood-killing Qi.
On the long banner, balls of ghostly black air whistled and fluttered, rushing straight towards the flaming bombs.
The two flame bombs in front suddenly exploded, and the flames engulfed the black air.
Under the surge of violent magic power, the long banner in the woman's hand was burning. When she was about to activate the bloody evil energy, an invisible red-gold spear suddenly pierced into the woman's forehead.
Zhengyang Spear, this magic spell that attacks the soul is most effective against evil and filth.
Because of the way they practiced, most demon cultivators had filthy souls. After being hit by the Zhengyang Spear, the woman screamed in pain on the spot.
A flaming bomb pierced through the layers of flames and hit the woman. The blazing and violent magic power scatters her protective Qi. Another flaming bomb follows the gap in the Qi and shoots at the woman.
Flames erupted and the woman was blown to pieces.
The five Blood-Clothed Foundation-Building Monks around were really frightened. The bald man died too quickly and at a far distance, so they didn't see clearly what happened.
The woman died in front of them, and several Blood-Clothed Foundation Establishment cultivators saw it clearly.
From beginning to end, the opponent only used flaming bombs and a soul attack spell to easily kill the woman.
This woman is also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and her cultivation is not weak.
Such a powerful spell made the Blood-Clothed Foundation Establishment cultivators feel like retreating.
Gao Xian didn't care what this group of people thought. The power of his ice arrows and flame bombs had doubled, and they already posed a huge threat to the foundation-building monks.
The blessing of the Ninth Heaven of Ice and Fire allowed him to cast spells in an instant. A head-on attack was enough to defeat most foundation-building monks.
Flame bombs were fired one after another, and the eruption of thousands of flames covered an area of hundreds of feet.
The remaining five blood-robed monks were surrounded by the blazing flames and they all retreated instinctively. No one was willing to fight Gao Xian head-on.
Gao Xian seized the opportunity to use the Ice Arrow Technique, which was faster and sharper.
The flaming bombs blasted open the protective spells of the Blood-Cloaked Foundation Establishment Monks, and the ice arrows seized the gap in the fluctuations of the Gangqi magic power and went straight in, killing three Blood-Cloaked Foundation Establishment Monks in an instant.
The remaining two Blood-Clothed Foundation-Building cultivators fled in panic to reunite with their fellow disciples.
Gao Xian, who had killed five foundation-building monks in a row, also took a deep breath and adjusted the boiling magic power in his body.
After all, he is a foundation-building cultivator, and killing him consumes a lot of mana.
Gao Xian performed the rejuvenation technique again, and green light flashed on his body. The nine spiritual orifices in his body flashed with spiritual light, and the boiling magic power returned to calm, and he immediately returned to his peak state.
Zhu Qinnan knew very well how powerful Gao Xian was. She was still very shocked when she saw him kill five Blood-Clothed Foundation Establishment cultivators in a row as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.
She had a calm personality, and no matter how surprised she was at Gao Xian's magical powers, she would not say anything, let alone praise Gao Xian at this time.
Yun Qingxuan, dozens of miles away, silently watched Gao Xian cast spells and fight.
She was really a little surprised in her heart. The ice arrow technique and flame bomb technique practiced to this level were much stronger than the innate magical powers of the foundation-building cultivators.
It's very contrary to common sense.
After all, Ice Arrow and Flame Bomb are the lowest-level spells, and can be practiced and used by cultivators at the second level of Qi training.
Even if she were to perform them, ice arrows and flaming bombs would never be so powerful.
It is far better to practice a high-level spell than to practice a low-level spell to perfection. After all, the upper limit difference is too big.
Gao Xian broke through the upper limit of low-level spells, which was very amazing! Yun Qingxuan rarely took an interest in a low-level cultivator, not for anything else, but for his research and development in low-level spells, which made her eyes light up.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
In her twenty-seven years of life, she has seen all kinds of masters and strong men, all kinds of magical skills and secret techniques, and all kinds of magic weapons and spiritual tools.
To her, the Jindan level was nothing new. Although the power of the Yuanying level was awe-inspiring, it was just awe, and there were no other surprises.
Gao Xian, a low-level foundation-building cultivator, has taken a different path in low-level magic.
Yun Qingxuan was deeply touched. It turned out that he didn't have to go up. He could also surpass his limits by going down to lay a solid foundation and delve deeply into the field.
This principle is not complicated, Yun Qingxuan understood it before. But she didn't take it seriously.
It was not until Gao Xian appeared that he proved this truth with his actual performance that the truth finally made sense!
Yun Qingxuan felt that she had fulfilled the agreement, and she wanted to leave at that moment.
As for whether Yun Taihao could kill Mu Zhengfeng or whether Lianyun Sect could survive, she didn't care.
There are so many sects and so many practitioners in the world, and everyone has his own destiny.
She couldn't even control her own destiny, so how could she care about others?
Yun Qingxuan became interested in Gao Xian, not because he was extremely handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, but because he showed her another path of cultivation.
Even though Gao Xian's cultivation was still low, he showed great potential. Yun Qingxuan was very curious about how far Gao Xian could go on this path.
If Gao Xian can reach the Jindan level, then his path will have great significance.
To some extent, Gao Xian can be considered as the only one who is good at what he does! Judging from Yun Taihao's attitude, he is using Gao Xian as a discarded pawn.
Yun Qingxuan actually didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but considering that Gao Xian was so special and Qiu Shui valued him very much, she decided to help Gao Xian.
Yun Qingxuan's gaze turned to Yun Feiying who was standing blankly beside her. This young foundation-building cultivator was a few years older than her, but he was stupid and could neither speak nor do anything.
"This fellow Taoist?"
Yun Feiying was startled when she heard Yun Qingxuan's greeting. She bowed her head and saluted: "I am Yun Feiying, what can I do for you, Master?"
"Feima Ji is the place of Lianyun Sect, right? Let's go there and wait for Sect Master Yun."
Yun Qingxuan said this casually without giving Yun Feiying a chance to speak. She flicked her sleeves and a ball of clear light rose from her body, wrapping Yun Feiying beside her in the light.
The next moment, a clear light shot towards Pegasus, leaving a long white rainbow in the air.
Yun Feiying was surprised and excited when she was surrounded by the clear light. The speed at which Yun Qingxuan escaped was so fast that she could hardly estimate it.
In less than thirty breaths, Yun Qingxuan had brought her to the top of Pegasus.
You have to know that it took her more than a cup of tea to escape from Pegasus, and she also used the speed talisman.
Yun Qingxuan's casual flying speed is more than ten times hers, and Yun Qingxuan is carrying her with him.
Yun Feiying was full of admiration for Master Yun.
As for Yun Qingxuan killing Qiansha and seriously injuring Mu Zhengfeng, she didn't see anything and had no way of understanding Yun Qingxuan's power. Instead, it was a flight that made her deeply understand the power of a third-grade Jindan Zhenren.
A group of blood-robed foundation-building monks were surrounding the pine forest, and opposite them were Gao Xian and Zhu Qinnan.
After Gao Xian killed five Blood-Clothed Foundation-Building Monks, this group of guys discussed briefly and then went to find Gao Xian together.
The fourteen blood-robed foundation-building monks gathered together, making quite a big noise.
In comparison, Gao Xian and Zhu Qiniang on the opposite side seemed outnumbered and weak.
Gao Xian seemed very calm. He had a peaceful expression and held the sword with one hand. There was an unfathomable depth in his star-like eyes.
If a dozen or so foundation-building cultivators could really unite and fight to the death, he and Zhu Qinnan would have no choice but to turn around and run away.
A group of selfish people who don't want to take risks are vulnerable.
Gao Xian was slightly delighted when he saw Yun Qingxuan coming over on Baihong. Was this woman attracted by his talent?! That must be the case.
Otherwise, with her dull look, why would she come over to join in the fun?
In front of a beautiful woman, you have to show off your skills! Gao Xian was about to take action when a group of blood-robed foundation-building monks also saw Bai Hong and felt the deep and pure aura of Yun Qingxuan.
The blood-clothed foundation-building monks turned around and ran without hesitation. They each used escape techniques and transformed into balls of blood light and fled hastily.
Without waiting for Gao Xian to make a move, Yun Qingxuansu gently waved the Zixiao Yuanyang Ruler in his hand, and a scarlet-gold divine light descended from the sky and split into fourteen parts, landing on the fourteen blood-clothed foundation-building cultivators.
A red-gold divine light flashed, and the blood-colored light shot out by the fourteen foundation-building monks exploded into thousands of flames at the same time, like huge red flowers in full bloom.
Gao Xian, who was about to take action, had a calm expression on his face, but he felt a little embarrassed. This girl looked cold and aloof, but she was even more pretentious than him...
(End of this chapter)