Chapter 69 “This is how Dharma practice should be done.
In less than ten breaths, tens of thousands of lightnings gathered behind him, and the number was still increasing.
At this time, Chen Yuan looked like he was walking out of a sky thunder. Countless dark blue thunder snakes that were constantly blooming with lightning were entangled with each other behind him. There were so many thunder snakes that they even piled up behind him. A ten-foot thunder wall! Even in the black mist.
This scene is also extremely conspicuous.
Hard to ignore.
The dark blue is mixed with purple and even has a hint of whitening, and there are countless thunder snakes, which makes people can’t help but take a second look. The ultimate charm also contains a tremor that makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
And at this time——
The fastest demon monk was already less than three feet away from Chen Yuan. At this time, his speed gradually slowed down for some reason. He stood there with a shocked and unbelievable look on his face, holding the butcher knife in his hand and looking at him in confusion and fear. The thunder wall on Chen Yuan’s body is composed of tens of thousands of thunder snakes!
Despite his combat experience gained in prison, Rao was a little overwhelmed at this time, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably as he stood there.
Even the demon monks who were following behind him gradually slowed down.
Then there was almost no hesitation.
The leading demon monk turned around and ran in the opposite direction without saying a word, and his speed was faster than when he came. The other demon monks also turned around and fled in all directions with great fear.
How the hell do you fight this? This is Dharma practice!
Are you the fucking son of Heaven? Is he the one in charge of thunder tribulation? If someone had told him before that that a monk with a foundation level of cultivation could activate tens of thousands of thunder-inducing techniques at one time, and the power of each thunder-inducing technique was far greater than that of monks of the same level, he would have thought it was Farting.
But when I saw it today, I had to believe it.
Even the other Fufeng City foundation-building monks who came for reinforcements couldn’t help but be a little dazed when they saw this scene. Then without any hesitation, they also fled in the opposite direction as quickly as the demon monks, except that they fled behind Chen Yang. .
Spells do not identify friend or foe.
Whoever is enveloped at this time should wait to die.
Anyway, they think that their own life-saving means cannot withstand tens of thousands of thunder-inducing techniques. Can this thing still be called thunder-inducing techniques now?
“run?”
More and more thunder snakes gathered behind Chen Yuan, and the dazzling light even penetrated the black mist and illuminated the entire battlefield. He looked at the demon monks who started to flee and couldn’t help but chuckle.
The Thunder Drawing Technique is a foundation-building spell that can be practiced to the Dzogchen realm, with an attack range of a hundred feet.
Logically speaking, it is not too short. The peak that pierces into the clouds in Wentianfang City is only a few thousand feet. However, these demon monks are too fast to hold back, especially when they flee in all directions, it takes less than ten breaths. , a large number of demon monks have all fled beyond the range of a hundred feet.
There were even many demon monks who stopped running at a distance of three to four hundred feet and turned to look at him. It was obvious that almost everyone knew that a Dharma cultivator with an initial level of foundation building would not be able to run away at such a distance. Can’t hit anyone.
But. Than speed.
There is someone faster on Chen Yuan’s side.
“Can it be done?”
Chen Yuan turned his head and looked at the scholar beside him and whispered softly, while the number of Razor Snakes behind him continued to increase.
“Can.”
The scholar looked a little complicated and said: “The spiritual energy here is rich enough. What you said can indeed be done, but it feels a bit inconsistent with the sword cultivator’s methods and insulting to the sword cultivator’s demeanor.”
Even so, the scholar sat cross-legged on the ground again, enlarged the Qingfeng sword by a few inches, and presented it to Chen Yuan.
“This is called sword cultivator and method cultivator working together to fight.”
Chen Huan smiled and stepped on the long sword with tens of thousands of thunder snakes. The spiritual energy gushed out from the soles of his feet and turned into wisps of spiritual threads, firmly fixing himself on the flying sword. In the secret realm of heaven, he could not control the spiritual energy. Do it so precisely.
But… As the saying goes, fighting is the best way to practice.
The next second——
The long sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot into the distance. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared dozens of miles away. The scenery around Chen Yang also blurred for an instant, as if going back in time. He could not clearly see the surrounding scene. .
And those tens of thousands of thunder snakes followed closely behind Chen Yang.
At a glance.
It was like a giant ball of light that was constantly emitting intense light, shooting towards the distance.
“Hello!”
“You were too damn fast. You flew over your head and came back a little!”
And soon, the scholar’s urgent voice came from the other end of the sound transmission ring.
“I’ll be fine soon. I’ve got a lot of pain on my hands. I’m not used to slowing down. I’ll be fine soon!”
I have to say.
The scholar’s sword is really fast, far superior to that of ordinary foundation-building monks. He once asked the scholar why he said he had no combat power at all. Such a fast sword, even just by speed, can penetrate the weapons of many foundation-building monks. Protective aura.
The scholar didn’t give him a specific answer at that time, he just shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Maybe there is something unspeakable.
He didn’t ask deeply.
The speed of the long sword under his feet also quickly slowed down, and returned to the sky above the battlefield. The speed had slowed down enough for him to clearly capture the demon monk below who was stunned in disbelief.
But even so.
The strong wind from both sides still made his green robe continue to whistle.
“This is how legal practice should be done.”
“The in-situ fort is not called Dharma cultivation, it is called a living target.”
Chen Yuan looked at the demon monk below and grinned. Then his fingers trembled slightly. Tens of thousands of thunder snakes behind him were like thunder falling from the sky, carrying out a sweeping bombing of the demon monk below!
“Boom boom boom!!!”
The tens of thousands of lightning beams were so dense that they almost formed a waterfall. They fell in batches from high in the sky and hit the ground heavily.
Countless explosions sounded one after another.
The ground turned black almost instantly.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
Nearly a thousand demon clan foundation-building monks’ protective auras were shattered and turned into ashes amidst the screams.
“Boooooooh!!”
Realized something was wrong.
Some demon monks flew away with their swords without saying a word, trying to leave this place temporarily, but in terms of the speed of flying swords, no one could compare with the scholars.
“What are you running for?”
Chen Yang stepped on the Qingfeng sword, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with a demon monk who was escaping with the sword. He played with a few palm thunders in his hand, looked at the man’s fearful pupils and chuckled.
“Not long ago, someone told me that the sword cultivator is the strongest in the world.”
“I think what he said makes sense.”
“Sword cultivator is indeed very strong.”
Talking and laughing.
Dozens of thunder snakes that continuously bloomed with lightning had enveloped the flying demon monk with a sword. The fragile protective aura was shattered in almost the blink of an eye. The charred sword and corpse formed a parabola from mid-air and hit him. ground.
Chen Yuan stood on Qingfeng, suspended high in the sky, with one hand behind his back, playing with a few palm thunders in his hands and looking down at the fleeing demon monks below with a smile on his face. Tens of thousands of thunder snakes blooming with endless lightning behind him were constantly entangled with each other. .
And his voice, blessed by spiritual energy, was like a devil’s whisper, knocking on the heart of every demon monk who was running around.
“But Dharma cultivation is not weak either.”
“What do you guys say?”
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(End of chapter)