Cultivation: I Can Add Descriptors To My Body - Chapter 140: The Fierce Battle
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The cultivation technique of the An family castle did not place much importance on divine sense.
When he saw the five Li Ming throw the formation plate onto the stage as if they had gone crazy, he wasn’t angry. Instead, he was happy to see it happen. The more powerful Li Ming displayed, the more face he would have after he won.
In all fairness, the strength that Li Ming had displayed was already one of the best in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
However, he was facing a golden core xiuzhe. The difference between the two was far beyond his imagination!
An Yang’s lips curled into a sinister smile.
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Indeed, he couldn’t tell which was real and which was fake, but did he still need to tell?
The anger and humiliation in his heart were like a ball of scorching lava, wreaking havoc in every part of his body, causing him to feel intense pain!
His body glowed with a strange red light, like a ball of crimson metal. The Raging Fire mental cultivation technique that the An Family Fort cultivated was pushed to its limit.
He wanted to use a method that no one could doubt to obtain victory in this battle and silence all voices!
He opened his arms and lowered his head. A huge fireball floated beside him and shot toward him.
Everyone couldn’t help but look up at the rapidly rising fireball. They all knew that An Yang would give it his all next time!
Li Zhengxuan’s face sank. He could feel the terrifying power contained within this fireball.
Beside him, Lin Xue and Li Fengying’s faces were pale and ashen. They had considered the disparity in strength between the two sides, but when they saw the confidence shown by Li Ming, they thought that the disparity wasn’t that big. But now, they knew that the difference between the two was too great.
In the distance, the two of them floated quietly in the air, watching the battle.
“Junior Sister trusts Li Ming so much?” He Fang’s gaze swept across the scene and slowly said, “The An Family Castle’s Flame Hammer focuses on offense and defense, but it’s also quite powerful. If we let him do as he pleases, even I will find it troublesome.
Su floated to his side and said casually,”Let’s compete. We’ll naturally see.”
He Fang chuckled, “Junior Sister seems to have a lot of confidence in Li Ming.” Yes, I’m looking forward to it.”
Yang Su said nothing.
When Yan Ming Zi and the others saw this scene, they felt uneasy. Hu Shan hurriedly asked Wang Shixiong,”Senior Brother, how is it?”
Before he could finish his sentence, An Yang suddenly shouted. Pa, his fist smashed heavily on his chest.
The two fists collided, and the fireball in the air suddenly exploded, turning into fist-sized fireballs that flew toward the arena below!
“Fiery Rain Hammer”, this was one of the moves of the [Raging Inferno Hammer]!
Weng weng weng weng!
From nothing to something, from low to high, the whistling sound was like a tsunami that swept across the entire battlefield. The ground trembled slightly. The xiuzhe who had treated An Yang as a joke just now had a drastic change in expression! The An Family Castle’s Flame Hammer was truly worthy of its name!
Li Zhengxuan’s eyes were wide open as he stared at the battlefield. Veins could not help but appear on his hands.
On the auspicious clouds in the distance, none of the sect master spoke. Their gazes were all focused on the arena.
Shi Feng Rong’s expression changed greatly. This attack was definitely not something Li Ming could receive! Pei Xuan also felt a little regretful. He had originally only wanted to let Li Ming gain some knowledge, but he did not expect to force Li Ming into such a sorry state.
They thought that Li Ming had already comprehended sword intent when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, so they did not have any objections to Li Ming choosing to learn other contents.
If they knew that this guy could comprehend sword intent at the qi layer…
If he ruined such a good seedling, how could he still have the face to see the ancestors? Pei Xuan’s expression immediately changed. The expressions of the others also became extremely ugly. A cold glint flashed in Xu Shan’s eyes, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his right hand that was hidden in his sleeve.
Only the sect master of the Moon Leaving Sect gloated.
Just as everyone was stunned speechless by An Yang’s Fiery Rain Hammer, Senior Brother Wang suddenly raised his head. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he could not help but exclaim, “”No…”
Yan Ming Zi and the others were startled by Senior Brother Wang’s voice, but they didn’t have the time to ask any more questions. Their eyes were fixed on him.
At some point, a layer of faint golden fog had appeared on the battlefield. It was like golden sand grains, and it was insignificant compared to the rain of fire that filled the sky.
Molten Metal Formation!
It was like a ball of golden sand mist, condensed from pure metal attribute energy.
The Molten Metal Formation was a very common metal element formation that could produce a lot of sharp metal element energy.,
The sharp golden light did not have any offensive properties. It was usually used when using metal attribute cultivation techniques. Only then could it increase the power of metal attribute cultivation techniques.
Was he going to use the Metal Element Technique? The surrounding xiuzhe all shook their heads. The metal attribute was sharp, hard, and broken. Adding on the fire attribute, it was the strongest attack among the five elements.
However, they could not think of anything that could withstand An Yang’s Fire
Rain Hammer.
And those xiuzhe who had studied formations could see some clues. Could this be a second or third-grade formation? Such a large area of golden fog was definitely not a second-grade array. However, if it was a third-grade array, the activation time would not be so short.
Just as the flaming hammer was about to fall, the golden mist changed again.
However, at this moment, no one cared about the changes in the golden fog. Everyone’s eyes were focused on the five Li Mings. They were waiting to see how Li Ming would deal with them!
“No…” Senior Brother Wang stared at the arena and muttered involuntarily. His forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, and his eyes were filled with disbelief!
One, two, three, four, five…
How many formation plate did Li Ming throw out?
In the eyes of the others, countless formation plate were dancing in the air like raindrops. Only Senior Brother Wang was silently calculating in his heart. He saw five Li Ming throwing out formation plate at a shocking speed.
However, these illusory things were illusory. The Phantom Shadow Talismans below the Fifth Grade could not catch illusory things at all.
Senior Brother Wang, who was sweating profusely, was completely impressed by Li Ming. It was already not easy to create such a realistic illusion, and he could even create an illusion that could throw out a formation plate. This divine sense was truly terrifying!
Senior Martial Brother Wang couldn’t even count how many formation plates there were. Each formation plate was thrown at a different time, so he couldn’t tell which one was real.
However, he knew that Li Ming had thrown out at least seven formation plate!
The battle had reached its climax. Senior Brother Wang could feel that there was an extremely terrifying conspiracy hidden on the zombie’s face! The fireball that was rumbling down rapidly changed shape in midair.
Hammer Transformation..