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Volume 3: Life is Like a Summer Flower Chapter 252: Too Weak (1)

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    Chapter 252 Too weak (1)

    Lai Ke is really strong. Among the many powerful people He Ziyou has encountered, Lai Ke can definitely be ranked among the top three.  The visitors who entered the second state have exceeded the nine-star level, and their power is close to the legendary ten-star level.

    If it were He Ziyou in the past, let alone fighting against such an enemy, when he saw an enemy of this level, he would turn around and leave without saying a word, hiding as far away as possible.  He is not stupid, and he is not the immortal protagonist in the novel. He can survive no matter what kind of powerful enemy he encounters.

    Until now, he has not escaped, naturally not because he suddenly became stupid, but because with the power of the two taboo stone tablets, his true strength is actually not inferior to the visitors in the second state.  Besides, when he only had one taboo stone tablet, he had already killed all the visitors who came here. There is no reason why now he has two taboo stone tablets and he is forced to retreat by the visitors, right?

    Hearing the visitor's words, He Ziyou smiled softly, and all the tension on his face disappeared.  The reason why he was suppressed and beaten by the visitors was, on the one hand, because the monster was really strong, and on the other hand, it was because he was not used to the power of the second taboo stone tablet yet and wanted to adjust through the early battles.  Let yourself be at your best.

    After the initial test and making many adjustments based on the information given by the Eye of Truth, he is now able to initially grasp and use the power of the second taboo stone tablet.

    "In that case, I won't be polite." As soon as He Ziyou finished speaking, the square seals on the backs of He Ziyou's left and right hands glowed with light. As the light flashed, dense alchemical patterns appeared on his body.  Purple-gold alchemical magic patterns appeared on his cheeks, hands, and feet. If someone took off his clothes, they would also find complex and gorgeous alchemical magic patterns engraved on his chest.

    There is a faint brilliance flowing on these alchemical magic patterns. Even though it is still daytime, the brilliance is still so dazzling.

    In addition to the dense alchemical magic patterns appearing on his body, a triple magic circle appeared at He Ziyou's feet.

    The first one is a blue magic circle. The center of the magic circle is engraved with the pattern of the ocean, surrounded by various sea creatures. The magic circle exudes strong pressure, giving people the impression of being boundless, broad and inclusive.  Everything feels as if this magic circle represents the boundless sea.

    The second magic circle is a yellow magic circle. The magic circle is plain and simple, and even the yellow brilliance flowing on it looks extremely dim. However, the power fluctuations on this magic circle are more powerful than the first magic wave.  In the quiet moment, boundless pressure arises, which makes people feel heartbroken.

    The last magic circle is a golden magic circle. This magic circle is covered with golden light, making it difficult for people to see the context on it.  The magic fluctuations on this magic circle are the smallest, but they give people the most dangerous feeling.  Just like a sword hidden deep in the scabbard, cold murderous intent may be revealed at any time.

    The three colors of blue and gold complement each other, and He Ziyou standing on it seems to have transformed into a god, looking majestic and arrogant!

    Fang Yunhua and Wang Dingkun were both strong, but under the powerful aura, they both involuntarily bent down.  Although they didn't speak, both of them clearly felt each other's shock.

    Wang Dingkun tried his best to raise his head to prevent himself from being overwhelmed by the extremely powerful aura.  At this time, he finally understood what his master once said about the highest state of Fenghua Sword. After reaching the highest state of Fenghua Sword, all skills and power are not important. Just relying on this force can suppress the enemy hard and let the enemy down.  It cannot move.

    "Is this momentum?"

    To be honest, when he saw He Ziyou dealing with the visitors majestically, Wang Dingkun's heart, which had always been calm in the past and present, couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion. He thought that if it weren't for protecting others, he should be able to perform so well.

    After all, as a descendant of the Fenghua Sword Sect, how could he be so easily convinced by someone?

    But after seeing He Ziyou at this moment, there was only one word left in his heart for He Ziyou - surrender!

    It¡¯s not a false politeness, but a sincere and sincere admiration!

    He Ziyou¡¯s left and right cheeks were engraved with purple and gold hexagram marks respectively. The flowing purple light made these two marks look extremely beautiful.  Just now, through the power of the forbidden stone tablet, he had engraved a total of one hundred and eight alchemical magic patterns on his body!

    Now, he can use the power of one hundred and eight alchemical patterns at will!

    At the same time, because his body was engraved with one hundred and eight alchemical magic patterns, his body could no longer bear it, so he only had three magic circles left.  Don't?Look at these three magic arrays. These three magic arrays are all extremely powerful magic arrays. The power of each magic array is no less than the eight-star power!

    Seeing He Ziyou's gorgeous transformation, the face of the visitor who had always been full of confidence changed. He quietly stepped on the air, and ripples appeared in the air under his feet, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

    ¡°Here comes this trick again!¡±

    He Ziyou suddenly smiled.

    A scholar once said that a person who masters one hundred and eight alchemical patterns will become a god.  Because no one has done it, no one knows whether this sentence is correct or not.  But now, He Ziyou, who has mastered one hundred and eight alchemical magic patterns, really feels like a god.

    There is a magic pattern in the alchemy pattern that represents time, coupled with the power of the Eye of Truth itself, no matter how fast the visitor is, he cannot escape his eyes!

    He Ziyou smiled, the silver brilliance in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes turned into a brilliant golden color.  In his golden eyes, the visitor appeared in a gray world, slowly speeding towards him.

    "Look at my move!"

    He didn¡¯t see any gestures from He Ziyou. The golden magic circle under his feet suddenly moved rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he saw thousands of high-speed rotating flying swords lying in front of him.  As soon as Feijianpu appeared, it made a buzzing sound, and the sound of tens of thousands of flying swords made the entire sky tremble. It seemed that the only sound of flying swords was left in this world.

    "This, this" Wang Dingkun was also a swordsman. Looking at the flying swords in the sky, his lips kept trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

    In this era of magic, there are not many people who can use flying swords, but like He Ziyou, there are no more than five people who can fill the sky with flying swords!  Among these five people was Wang Dingkun¡¯s master, Taoist Zhenyuan, who was known as the second person in the Chinese Alliance!

    Just when Wang Dingkun was shocked speechless by the flying swords all over the sky, the figure of the visitor appeared in front of He Ziyou!

    There was an unconcealed surprise on the visitor's face. He originally wanted to rush in front of He Ziyou quickly and launch an attack suddenly, but he didn't expect that before he could attack He Ziyou, so many people appeared in front of He Ziyou.  Flying sword.  Although he was very confident in his body, he really didn't want to bump into the flying swords in the sky so suddenly.

    So there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he waved his hands gently, and the white mist covering the misty valley surged up and flew to his hand at an extremely fast speed.  But in the blink of an eye, a huge ball of gray-white light, as big as a washbasin, appeared on his hand.

    With a flick of his right hand, the ball of light quickly flew toward the flying sword!

    He Ziyou smiled contemptuously, and with a wave of his hand, flying swords all over the sky flew towards the ball of light.  "You underestimate me too much."

    The gray ball of light contains the power of another world, which has a suppressive effect on the power here. In the hearts of the visitors, even if He Ziyou cannot be defeated, at least it can smash the flying swords all over the sky.  but¡­¡­

    Boom!

    The ball of light shattered!

    Thousands of flying swords flew towards the guests, carrying supreme power and cold murderous intent, attacking the visitors!

    Although there is still a certain distance between the flying sword and the flying sword, the visitors have already felt the boundless murderous intent on the flying sword.

    "Huh!" At this critical moment, he snorted coldly, and his body instantly turned from solid to void, allowing the flying sword to penetrate his body.

    "Haha, my body is made of energy, you can't hurt me."

    The visitor laughed loudly, with indescribable pride in his tone!

    "Is it?"

    The corners of He Ziyou's mouth curved.
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