Uncle is Up

"You are the only one who has a backer? I have one too!"

Mochizukisha's tone became arrogant. She hid behind Bei Yinuan and said, "Junior brother, bite...beat him."

Bei Yinuan's eyebrows were calm, and her seemingly gentle face hid a stinging arrogance and arrogance.

Even when facing Wuhua who was in the Nascent Soul stage, she was not afraid at all. After all, three Nascent Souls had already screamed, so she was still afraid of one Nascent Soul?

She has strange fire and knows many and complicated spells. In a real fight, it's not certain who will win or who will lose.

Wuhua's expression darkened. He didn't know Bei Yinuan, but he heard that he was a calm and gentle gentleman. But was this person who spoke so arrogantly really the legendary Bei Yinuan?

"Wuhua, it's just a matter between juniors. It's not good for you to get involved." Cui Yongyuan rubbed his beard and looked at Qin Xiangru with slight displeasure. She is really a bluffing woman.

"Elder Yongyuan, I don't want to get involved. You have seen it. If I don't get involved, I'm afraid it won't be easy to solve this matter."

Wuhua's eyes fell on Wangyuesha with a coercive look, and then Bei Yinuan blocked him in front of Wangyuesha, returning all his pressure and pressing on Qin Xiangru.

Bei Yinuan sneered, pretending she didn't exist?

Bei Yinuan's attack on Qin Xiangru seemed to activate some mechanism, and the two started fighting.

I don’t know who made the move first. Wuhua and Bei Yinuan flew into the sky for a spiritual duel, and sparks fell to the ground with a bang.

The people below were caught off guard, and their cassocks were instantly burnt by sparks.

Fortunately, it was not a strange fire. If it had been the real sun fire used by Bei Yinuan, the people below would have suffered.

The people below were so excited that they looked for places to hide and watch the battle.

Mochizukisha let out an exclamation, "Why did you hit so fast? I wasn't ready yet."

When Wangyue Sha was about to go up and fight Bei Yinuan two-on-one, Bei Yinuan's voice dropped, "I am enough alone, stay down below."

Hearing that Bei Yinuan's voice was full of energy and didn't sound like he couldn't beat him, Mochizukisha smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, junior brother."

Qin Xiangru was left where he was, a little surprised that Wu Hua and Bei Yi Nuan could start fighting just by looking at each other.

She didn't expect Bei Yinuan to be so strong and so light that he could fight with a Nascent Soul cultivator without fear.

She just wants the dead soul lamp. If the lamp is given to her, nothing will happen. Why bother?

In Qin Xiangru's heart, Bei Yinuan couldn't defeat Wuhua at all. No matter the cultivation level of the Jindan monks and Yuanying monks, it was an insurmountable hurdle.

Wang Yuesha stood not far from Qin Xiangru, staring at her with a solemn look.

Qin Xiangru lowered her head and walked into the crowd to seek shelter. She was really afraid that Wang Yuesha would take advantage of her master's absence and do something evil to her.

Bei Yinuan in the sky did not suffer because she could not fly in the air. An expensive flying talisman was attached to her body, which was no different from flying in the air.

Zhuzhu is her natal sword, but she is useless at the moment. She cannot fully control Zhuzhu. This sword is too violent. If she really wants to use this sword seriously, Wuhua has been beaten long ago, but she herself It won't be easy.

"Ha, as a sword cultivator, you abandoned the sword. Do you still have any dignity as a sword cultivator? It is really embarrassing to Master Youshan."

Wu Hua despised Bei Yinuan's behavior of a sword cultivator who gave up his sword for weapons because he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him.

Bei Yinuan's weapon was the ever-changing Ruyi golden cudgel. The stick turned into a golden spear and hit Wuhua's sword, piercing a string of sparks.

This is not the first time Bei Yinuan has heard others say that she is a sword cultivator.

"Disgraceful?"

Bei Yinuan's mouth curled up slightly, the spear in her hand suddenly changed into a short blade, she turned her wrist and stabbed Wuhua's heart.

Wuhua frowned fiercely, showing disdain for Bei Yinuan's unpredictable magic weapon.

Bei Yinuan's short blade turned into a long whip. She struck Wuhua's calf with the whip and said with a smile, "Everyone thinks I am a swordsman. It's a pity that I disappoint you."

The golden whip rolled around Wuhua's waist and pulled him towards her. Bei Yinuan kicked him with fists and kicked him and yelled, "It's a pity, I'm a spiritual cultivator!"

Bang——

The dazzling duel of spiritual energy in the sky dazzled the people below. Everyone looked up and sighed. The battles of high-level monks were more exciting, but they had to take hemostatic pills frequently.

The majesty of the high-level monks made them vomit blood, and they couldn't stand the few pills.

Bei Yinuan's body skills are weird and her speed is extremely fast. Especially the weapons in her hands always make Wuhua unable to figure out what will happen next moment. This way he suffered a lot, especially Bei Yinuan's spiritual energy. The storage is actually no worse than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Every time Bei Yinuan moves away from Wuhua, a huge spell will fall. The spells of a mid-Nascent Soul Monk in Wuhua are not as powerful as the Golden Elixir Dzogchen of Bei Yinuan.

Most of the time, the two of them fought with spiritual energy and spells. In the rare physical contact, Bei Yinuan took the initiative to get close to him and wanted to hit someone, but Wu Hua seemed to be a spiritual practitioner, and he didn't have much time to fight with her with swordsmanship.

Bei Yinuan's self-created meteor shower was even more difficult for him to withstand, and it also affected Chi Yu. The monks below all fled for their lives in a hurry.

The monk who walked a hundred meters away looked back and saw Wuhua counterattacking. Blue spiritual energy flew around the entire battlefield. The monks with lower cultivation levels could not see the situation of the battle.

The only ones who could clearly see the battle situation, the Jindan monks and Cui Yongyuan, did not speak, but just watched the game in silence.

In fact, they were shocked. They were shocked that Bei Yinuan not only fought Wuhua for so long, but also forced Wuhua to use various powerful spells.

Bei Yinuan, who was in blue aura, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wuhua, who had a serious look on his face.

The Nascent Soul cultivator and the Golden elixir cultivator were indeed still a hurdle. Her aura and combat experience were no match for Wuhua's.

Wuhua came with a sword, and the sword pierced Bei Yinuan's arm, and a burst of spiritual energy knocked Bei Yinuan away.

Bei Yinuan did a somersault in mid-air and landed on a stone hill.

With blood gushing from his arm, Bei Yinuan's expression remained unchanged, but he summoned his natal sword and said slowly to Wuhua, "My sword is called Devouring Candle."

Wuhua once felt that Bei Yinuan was humiliating her. She didn't use her natal sword before, but she waited until now. Wasn't she looking down on him?

Although he had no intention of killing Bei Yinuan, he was angered after all, and he wanted to teach Bei Yinuan a lesson.

Bei Yinuan suddenly smiled strangely. She wiped her own blood on the candle, "I pulled this sword out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave. It's very violent and evil. I haven't really used it for so long." It, I respect Venerable Wuhua, let it see blood today."

After swallowing the candle, Bei Yinuan's blood turned scarlet red, and the buzzing fighting spirit showed that it was a good sword, and maybe his spiritual wisdom was born.

Wuhua sneered, "Bei Yinuan, do you know the difference between Jindan and Yuanying? I just wanted to show mercy because you were young. If you insist on fighting me, I will fight with you to the end. I can't control life or death." .”

Bei Yinuan smiled brightly, but paired with her dark eyes, it looked weird.

She said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, you will definitely be the one who dies."

This sentence completely angered Wu Hua, and he unleashed all the spiritual power of the Yuanying monk regardless.

The overwhelming pressure was like Mount Tai pressing on Bei Yinuan, and also on the monks below.

Cui Yongyuan was shocked and yelled, "Why is this Wuhua so serious about arguing with a junior?"

He wanted to stop them, but it was too late. The spiritual pressure that exploded in the center of Bei Yinuan and Wuhua's battlefield knocked everyone away. Only the golden elixir monks who reacted quickly protected a few juniors.

"Master!" Qin Xiangru rushed to the center of the battlefield.

Everyone immediately rushed over to see who won and who lost.