bookcurios Chapter 226 Zhao Lun's Violent Attack
Chapter 226 Zhao Lun's Violent Attack
Everyone saw a shocking scene in the air. Xia Feiyun, who was in the late stage of foundation building, could only defend himself with all his strength when facing Zhao Lun, who was in the early stage of foundation building.
Zhao Lun could not only control five flying swords to attack the ancient bell, but also control eight third-grade first-grade blades to attack Xia Feiyun.
The disciples of Qingyun Sect watched with excitement, and did not find Zhao Lun's attack strange at all.
However, the cultivators from the Xia and Ouyang families were extremely shocked. Even cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage like Ouyang Fei and Xia Yang were extremely shocked.
"How is this possible? He is clearly only at the initial stage of foundation building, where does he get such strong true energy?" Ouyang Fei was shocked and looked at Zhao Lun in disbelief.
"Not only that, he's a mere cultivator at the early stages of the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he can actually control so many spiritual artifacts at once. How powerful a spirit must he be? Can an ordinary cultivator at the early stages of the Foundation Establishment stage really do that?"
It is already good enough for an ordinary cultivator to be able to control two or three spiritual weapons of the same level, because controlling spiritual weapons requires very high spiritual power, and the spiritual power of an ordinary cultivator can only reach that level.
There are also geniuses with naturally powerful souls who can control more spiritual weapons at once and unleash even more powerful strength.
But there are only a few geniuses like that.
Of course, there are also special techniques for cultivating the soul, but the techniques for cultivating the soul are extremely precious. Even in Tiansheng County, only a few major forces have the techniques for cultivating the soul.
Moreover, only a very small number of elites can practice such skills.
But what appeared before them now was just an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. However, was this ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building really ordinary?
"So strong! Is this still a cultivator at the initial stage of foundation building?"
"He can actually control so many spiritual weapons at the same time. Is he a genius like Sect Leader Sun?"
"Could it be that Xia Feiyun was unlucky and happened to choose another genius from Qingyun Sect?"
"Although this cultivator's strength is slightly weaker than Sect Leader Sun's, he is still very terrifying. Such strength is rare among the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building in Tiansheng County."
"Yeah, it seems we underestimated Qingyun Sect before."
"Xia Feiyun is in trouble now."
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All eyes were focused on the battle in the air. Xia Feiyun, who was hiding in the shadow of the ancient bell, had a very ugly expression on his face. He had not expected that an early foundation-building cultivator that he had chosen would be so difficult to deal with.
He is clearly just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, but he can control so many spiritual weapons at the same time, and the attacks he unleashes are so powerful, which is simply against common sense.
As Zhao Lun's attacks continued to fall, Xia Feiyun's true energy was constantly consumed. At this rate of consumption, his true energy would not last long.
Just as he was hesitating whether to change his approach, a figure flashed outside the ancient bell's shadow, and Zhao Lun suddenly appeared outside the ancient bell's shadow.
Just when everyone was confused, Zhao Lun suddenly took a step forward, and his right fist wrapped in the Qingyun armor hit the ancient bell shadow with an overwhelming force.
boom!
The place where the ancient bell's shadow was hit by the fist dented, and ripples spread around it. Xia Feiyun in the shadow of the ancient bell turned pale, and his true energy was consumed at a faster rate.
Before everyone could react, Zhao Lun immediately entered into berserk mode, and his fists pounded the phantom of the ancient bell like a storm.
bang bang bang...
Dense fist shadows kept falling on the phantom of the ancient bell, causing the phantom of the ancient bell to tremble continuously.
At this time, Xia Feiyun was hiding in the shadow of the ancient bell, but the shadow of the ancient bell was enduring the attacks of the five-colored giant sword, eight sharp blades and Zhao Lun's crazy fists.
Two breaths later, cracks appeared on the surface of the ancient bell's phantom.
After four breaths, the phantom of the ancient bell shattered, and the pale-faced Xia Feiyun was directly exposed in front of Zhao Lun. Zhao Lun did not continue to attack.
He was suspended in front of Xia Feiyun, the five-colored giant sword and eight sharp blades were only a few meters away from Xia Feiyun, all locked onto Xia Feiyun, and Zhao Lun's aura was also locked onto Xia Feiyun.
Xia Feiyun looked at Zhao Lun who was so close to him and smiled bitterly, "I lost. Your strength is so great and admirable. I didn't expect that Qingyun Sect, besides a genius like Sect Leader Sun, also has a genius like you."
At this time, the true energy in Xia Feiyun's body was almost exhausted. He could feel that Zhao Lun still had fighting ability. If he continued to fight, he would have no chance.
Moreover, he also realized at this time that Zhao Lun was still a powerful physical cultivator. Even if his true energy was exhausted, he still had the strength to fight.
Zhao Lun bowed towards Xia Feiyun and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Your strength is indeed stronger than most cultivators of the same level in Luan Yao County."
Zhao Lun had fought with a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator from Luan Yao County before, and Xia Feiyun's strength was obviously stronger than the late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator he had fought against.
Xia Feiyun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Compared to a genius like you, my strength is nothing."
"I'm not a genius. The reason I'm so strong is because we have the best leader. We have thousands of disciples in the battle hall, and I'm just an ordinary member among them."
Xia Feiyun was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Are you saying that there are thousands of geniuses as powerful as you in Qingyun Sect?"
"There's more to it than that. Once you join Qingyun Sect and truly become a member of it, you'll understand. Then you'll become even more powerful."
Zhao Lun smiled, stretched out his hand, and eight sharp blades flew back and condensed into blade wings behind him. Then there was a flash of light, the Qingyun armor disappeared, and the five flying swords turned into streams of light and returned to the five gates.
Zhao Lun bowed to Xia Feiyun again, then flew back and stood behind Sun Yi again.
After Xia Feiyun took a deep look at Zhao Lun and the disciples of the War Hall beside him, he returned to the square below in a daze.
Xia Feiyun found it difficult to accept the outcome of the battle.
"Feiyun, don't be discouraged. You are just unlucky. You happened to meet another genius from Qingyun Sect." A fellow member of the Xia family came up and patted Xia Feiyun on the shoulder, comforting him.
"Is it a coincidence?" Xia Feiyun had a complicated expression. He looked up at the battle hall disciples behind Sun Yi again. He really wanted to know whether these battle hall disciples were really masters who could fight across levels as Zhao Lun said.
Sun Yi stood quietly in the air, his eyes swept across the area below, and he said calmly: "Next one, continue. As long as you can defeat the opponent you choose, you will immediately take away 100,000 spirit stones and the third-level first-grade battle armor."
Suddenly, a figure rose into the sky from below. This person was also in the late foundation-building stage, and a strong fire-attributed aura emanated from his body. He must have practiced some powerful fire-attributed skills.
"My name is Ouyang Yan, and I have reached the late stage of foundation building. I would like to ask for your guidance, fellow Taoist!" Ouyang Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at a cultivator behind Sun Yi.
The disciple he had chosen immediately walked out with excitement on his face. He was a disciple in the middle stage of foundation building. Sun Yi remembered that his name was Wang Gang.
"Wang Gang, perform well. All your fellow disciples are watching you." Sun Yi encouraged with a smile.
Sun Yi's casual words of encouragement made Wang Gang feel as if he was recharged. Endless power surged in his body, and he felt like he was given an injection of chicken blood.
"Master, please rest assured. I will never let you down!" Taking a step forward, Wang Gang's powerful aura suddenly burst out, and ripples instantly appeared in the surrounding air.