ragginovel Chapter 2068: Dirty Land
Chapter 2068: Dirty Land
Chapter 2068: Dirty Land
Yuan Miao was slightly stunned. Qin Sang had always been on the defensive before. This was very normal. Facing the relentless pursuit of the Zhu Yan clan, most people could only fight back with all their might. It was not that they did not want to fight back, but that they had no chance to fight back.
Unexpectedly, the other party had been handling it with ease!
When the last word came out of Qin Sang's mouth, the sound almost rang in his ears.
Yuan Miao just felt the danger approaching, and a blue lightning flash appeared in his vision, so fast that it seemed to break through the void in an instant and approached him. He reacted immediately, holding the red magic stick across his chest, and then felt a fierce impact force coming over him, as if he was hit by a mountain. His body trembled, and he suddenly felt a dark scene in front of him.
The spirit tablet in Qin Sang's hand was like a huge stone slab, pressing down on him. It was firmly supported by the red magic stick. The two spirit treasures collided violently, causing the arena to shake again, and strange lights flashed on the battlefield.
Yuan Miao had rich combat experience and keen perception, so his reaction was quick, almost instinctive, and he managed to block the attack in time. If it were someone else, he would not be defeated on the spot, but he would probably lose the initiative immediately.
He used all his strength to circulate his qi and blood, and shook his arms vigorously, shaking the spirit tablet away a little. He flew back, trying to gain space to adjust, but before he could stabilize himself, pressure came from above his head.
In desperation, Yuan Miao could only raise the stick with both hands to block.
With a loud bang, Yuan Miao was smashed to the ground. His body was still stable, but his feet were sunk into the ground.
The Zhu Yan clan attached great importance to the arena. They built it with a very hard spiritual material, and engraved restrictions on it. It was also blessed with the power of a large formation. Even though the two men had fought so fiercely just now, it was not damaged at all. Yet now there are two more footprints.
Yuan Miao was about to use the same trick again, but he felt the spirit tablet shatter at the touch, and then the threat came from behind again. He had no time to move his feet, so he had to twist the magic stick forcibly to block the attack.
The next scene gave Si Lu and others who were watching the game a sense of familiarity. They had just seen it, except that the two people had swapped roles.
Now it was Yuan Miao's turn to be beaten. Facing Qin Sang's fierce attack, Yuan Miao seemed to have no choice but to defend himself. His feet sank into the ground and he didn't even have a chance to pull them out. Qin Sang hit him again and again, and he sank deeper and deeper, almost sinking his calves.
At this moment, Yuan Miao felt extremely aggrieved. This was the fighting style he was best at, but now his opponent was repeating the same thing on him.
Qin Sang's fighting ability is even more abundant than he expected. You know, being good at escaping is one thing, and combining escaping with fighting is another.
Especially when two powerful monks fight each other, sometimes the changes are only a matter of seconds, and no matter how good the escape technique is, it may not be able to play a big role. Once it is used improperly, it may lead to a loss of coordination and be caught by the opponent. Yuan Miao is waiting for this opportunity.
But judging from Qin Sang's performance, the other party had no such concerns at all. Qin Sang didn't even use any advanced magical skills, just relying on the Thunder Escape Technique and the Spirit Tablet to suppress him in place.
When Qin Sang performed the Vajra Wheel Seal, Yuan Miao was also aware of it, but he could not have imagined that this seal had such power.
'Boom! '
Yuan Miao knew that he had sunk another inch. He was like the wooden stake, and Qin Sang was the person driving the stake.
This situation must change!
Yuan Miao couldn't find an opportunity, so he had to create one for himself. His mind changed immediately, and the blood flame covering his body suddenly erupted.
He suddenly raised his head, his hair stood up, as if he had turned into a ball of burning fire.
Spots of blood light appeared in the blood flame, merged at the center of the eyebrows, and bloomed into a blood flower. After a series of strange changes, it finally turned into a small blood seal, which flashed and merged into Yuan Miao's eyebrows.
A low roar was heard on the battlefield, like the roar of a demon ape that had come from ancient times into the present world.
Ji Hong and the Zhu Yan clan expert felt their hearts pounding when they heard the roar, and the fighting spirit in their hearts was aroused. The Zhu Yan clan expert jumped up, squatted in his seat, scratched his head, and looked at the ring anxiously, wishing he could take his place.
Fortunately, he had not lost his sanity. He turned to look at Jihong, his eyes full of fighting spirit and eager to try.
Jihong sensed danger and quickly hid under Silu's collar.
At this time, the battlefield had changed. Yuan Miao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs turned red, and burst out with ferocity, as if he had really turned into a demon ape.
He pointed the red magic stick in his hand towards the sky, and a hint of enchanting blood light appeared on the surface, then disappeared, and instantly split into thousands of stick shadows.
Qin Sang's eyes were solemn. In his eyes, the other stick shadows disappeared, and there was only a red magic stick coming straight towards his face.
This stick was extremely mysterious. I don't know how Yuan Miao did it. Did he judge the landing point in advance, or would he face this blow no matter where he landed.
In short, as soon as Qin Sang escaped here, the red magic stick was already in front of him, and there was no way to dodge!
He acted decisively and immediately interrupted his attack. He flapped his phoenix wings vigorously and left the battlefield.
A fierce gust of wind passed in front of him, and Yuan Miao failed to hit Qin Sang, but his goal had been achieved. His body rose from the ground, escaped from the pit, somersaulted in mid-air, and counterattacked.
Faced with the red magic stick that was chopping towards him, Qin Sang chose to retreat once again, but this time it was only to increase the distance between him and Yuan Miao. Then he turned into a ray of lightning and approached Yuan Miao's side at an extremely tricky angle.
'boom! ’
The two of them were shocked when they met in close combat. Qin Sang narrowed his eyes slightly. Yuan Miao was much calmer now. Before the power of the blood seal faded, it would be difficult to suppress Yuan Miao as he did just now.
While he was thinking, Qin Sang's afterimage was shattered by the magic stick, and he appeared in another place, waving the spirit tablet to attack again.
With each collision, the two of them fought again, but this time they were no longer confined to one place, and their figures were everywhere on the ring. If they had not been restrained by the spirit formation, I'm afraid they would have fought to the sky.
It seemed that Qin Sang was still fighting and attacking, but his strategy had changed. He no longer sought to suppress his opponent, but to maximize the advantages of his escape technique and look for the opponent's flaws in the fight.
Yuan Miao also fought back. He might not be able to catch up with Qin Sang, but Qin Sang would always attack. As long as he could make the most perfect response at the moment of the fight, Qin Sang would be helpless against him.
On the north side of the arena, there is a high peak, which is only slightly lower than this peak, and the arena on it is also smaller.
At some point, the formation on the arena was opened, but no one was fighting, only a single figure.
This person was wearing a white robe with a pair of golden pupils underneath. He stood there with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining with golden light, staring at the opposite side.
The large formation could not block his gaze. Looking at the two people fighting fiercely, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Qin Sang and Yuan Miao seemed unaware, with only their opponents in their eyes. After a fierce fight, neither of them could suppress the opponent and gain the upper hand, but both of them were looking for opportunities.
'boom! '
Another collision, and just as usual, the two figures were evenly matched, and then they separated.
At this moment, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Yuan Miao's eyes.
opportunity!
He finally waited for it!
At the same time, Qin Sang inexplicably sensed something strange, as if he had not done something well. He could not help but look at Yuan Miao, only to see that Yuan Miao's body was bathed in blood flames. Everything was normal, but that strange feeling lingered.
He was sure that something had changed in the blood flame, but he didn't understand why.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly focused, and he was surprised to find that two new heads had grown out of Yuan Miao's back, exactly the same as Yuan Miao. Not only did they have heads, but they also had arms, and even the red magic stick was split into three.
"Three heads and six arms?"
Qin Sang immediately thought of this legendary magic and finally saw it with his own eyes.
The newly grown things were obviously a little illusory and had not yet reached the state of solidification, but Yuan Miao's aura had suddenly reached another height.
'Swish, swish, swish!'
Without giving Qin Sang a chance to figure out his magical powers, three magic sticks attacked him simultaneously.
Three streaks of blood tore through the void, their momentum enough to destroy mountains and collapse land. Finally, they merged into one in front of Qin Sang, transforming into a gigantic stick shadow that could destroy the world.
At this moment, the shadow of the stick covered every corner of the ring. Under the magic stick, everything would be reduced to dust. Even if Qin Sang's escape technique was superb, there was nowhere to hide!
The magic stick hit him on the head, Qin Sang's expression sank, he made a seal in his mind, and suddenly golden light shot up into the sky, and a golden sun rose behind his head.
The Sun Seal is a secret tradition of the Vajra lineage of Buddhism. The original meaning of this seal is to perform magic with the physical body, but Qin Sang's practice of both Dharma and body has elevated the power of this seal to a new level.
Even if you don't use your Dharma body at this moment, the power of this seal activated purely by strength cultivation should not be underestimated.
The golden sun is shining high in the sky, and the surging blood and energy are avoiding it.
Yuan Miao's heart tightened and he felt a sense of alarm, but the arrow had been shot and there was no possibility of stopping. It would depend on who had the better skills!
Jin Ri happened to stand in front of the magic stick, and the two powerful forces collided in an instant.
‘Wow! ’
A dazzling golden light wave swept across the entire arena; Qin Sang, Yuan Miao, and even Jin Ri and the magic stick were engulfed by the golden light.
The arena was shining with golden light.
The next moment, a red stick shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the golden light, looking like a crack on the golden sun.
Suddenly, the golden sun and the stick shadow shattered together, but the aftermath was still vast, with waves continuously impacting the formation.
There was only a transparent light curtain separating the viewing platform from the formation. Under the impact of the aftermath, the light curtain trembled and looked like it could break at any time, releasing the golden waves that were close at hand.
Jihong retracted his little head back into Silu's collar, and the Zhuyan clan expert shrank his neck, losing all desire to fight.
The huge aftermath took a long time to subside, but loud bangs were heard from inside, and it was obvious that the fight had begun again.
Yuan Miao's three heads and six arms were still there, and he wielded the magic stick perfectly, leaving Qin Sang no chance at all, but he could do nothing to Qin Sang.
After a few more rounds of fighting, Yuan Miao suddenly put away his magical powers, stepped forward, jumped out of the battle circle, and shouted, "No more fighting! No more fighting!"
Qin Sang was startled, and the spirit tablet turned back to the size of a palm, the phoenix wings folded, and slowly fell to the ground.
"I can't hurt you, but you might be able to hurt me! You win this time! No more fighting! No more fighting!"
Yuan Miao waved his hands repeatedly, looking a little frustrated.
It is true that if the fight continues, neither side will be able to defeat the other, but as he said, Qin Sang could potentially hurt him, and he has never found a way to break Qin Sang's escape technique.
In this case, it is not unreasonable to say that he is slightly inferior.
The Zhuyan clan loves war, but once they recognize the situation clearly, losing is losing, winning is winning, and they will not fight to the death.
Qin Sang smiled and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
He hid his strength, but this was definitely not all of Yuan Miao's strength. It's just that some of his methods were not suitable for use in the ring. After all, theirs was not a life-and-death fight.
"I will find a way to restrain your escape technique sooner or later!" Yuan Miao was still unwilling to give in, and snorted with his eyes wide open.
Qin Sang smiled. He didn't dislike this kind of temperament. He bowed and said, "I am waiting for you, Taoist friend."
"You wait!"
Yuan Miao uttered a harsh word, waved his sleeves, and withdrew the spirit formation.
Si Lu flew over and looked at Qin Sang with a hint of surprise. He knew that Qin Sang's strongest power was actually his Dharma body. He didn't expect that he could surpass Yuan Miao with just his strength.
Ji Hong's eyes sparkled, and his face was full of admiration, "Guard Qin, you are so strong!"
"I will keep my word. From now on, except for a few forbidden areas of our clan, the three of you can come and go freely. No one will make things difficult for you..."
Yuan Miao shook his sleeves, and three streams of light flew out and transformed into three red jade plates.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yuan."
The three of them felt Yuan Miao's aura on the red jade token, bowed to express their gratitude, and put it away.
Yuan Miao looked out of the mountain and said, "We have already said that there are many dangerous places near our tribe. Even the tribes living nearby dare not approach easily. If you break in and die in there, you can't blame others."
"Thank you for your reminder, fellow Taoist. Now we know how serious it is," Si Lu said with a bow.
Seeing the expressions of the three people, Yuan Miao knew that they did not take it seriously, and snorted, "Don't think that I am exaggerating. My clan is different from other places. There is a place to the east where filthy air gathers. Don't go near it."
Hearing this, Ji Hong and Si Lu did not react. Qin Sang's eyes flashed, "Filthy air?"
Yuan Miao nodded, "This energy has an unknown origin, but it can pollute everything. It is very dangerous to practitioners like me. It has ups and downs. Don't be fooled by its seemingly calm state when it is falling. Once the polluted energy rises, it will swallow up everything. Even a powerful person who enters may not be able to escape with anything good!"
Everything is polluted, nothing is unpolluted...
The more Qin Sang listened, the more he felt that the foul air was very similar to the six-day ancient air in the Nie River.
Qin Sang has been in the world for so long and has traveled through several Tianzhous, but has not heard any rumors about the appearance of Niehe.
He wondered if the Nie River existed in another form, hidden from the world and invisible to ordinary people, and only the powerful could detect it.
Could it be that there is a river of evil shining here?
Qin Sang has always suspected that the Storm Realm's Guixu might be located on the Nie River. So it seems to make sense that the Storm Realm came into being, was squeezed out by the Nie River, and ended up here.
"That's all I have to say. Please do as you please!"
Yuan Miao waved his sleeves and made a gesture to see the guest off.
Qin Sang and Si Lu looked at each other, and decided not to ask any more questions, so they bowed and said goodbye.
After the three figures disappeared into the mountains, Yuan Miao retracted his gaze and looked at the mountain next to him. His figure flashed and he went in and asked, "When did Brother Yuan come?"