Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

On the hill, the strong wind blew wildly, lifting up countless dead grasses and making them fly all over the sky.

The surrounding land had long been stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, forming a layer of light blood mist that lingered.

At this time, the magic sword in Li Fan's hand had shown signs of bending in many places, and the sword was stained with blood, flashing a strange light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

He had killed too many monsters, and his arms felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and even felt a little numb. Every time he swung the magic sword, he needed to use all his strength.

There were only a few slightly stronger monsters left in the field.

Among them were two grinning second-level demon wolves.

A second-level red flame lizard beast with flames rising all over its body.

And a second-level red-snake python that kept spitting out its tongue.

Although he enjoyed the killing, Li Fan's spiritual power was greatly consumed at this time. He was panting and his face was pale.

His clothes were also stained with blood.

Such a fierce battle also resulted in many injuries.

Seeing a few remaining bandits gasping for breath and still trying to struggle.

He planned to kill them all in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, a shrill shout came from a distance.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

It turned out that the beastmaster who was hiding in the dark could no longer sit still when he saw that the monsters he had carefully trained were almost dead, so he suddenly showed up.

Upon hearing this, Li Fan stopped what he was doing and slowly turned his head to look over.

"The cowardly bug has finally shown up!"

He raised the corners of his mouth and sneered coldly. Although his tone was tough, he was secretly complaining in his heart.

He fought so hard just to lure out the other party.

But when he really saw the other party's strength, he couldn't help but gasp.

The other party turned out to be an eighth-level Qi training cultivator!

If he were in peak condition, he wouldn't be too wary.

It's just a battle of two levels. With my own abilities and trump cards, I'm not completely without a chance of winning.

But at this time, the spiritual power in his dantian was almost exhausted.

Facing this beastmaster who was hiding in the dark and waiting for the opportunity, he knew very well that he had no advantage at all.

Suddenly, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the sweat slid down his cheeks. He couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart.

"As expected, we must not get carried away. We only thought about luring the opponent out so that we could seize the spiritual magic, but we actually forgot to take the opponent's cultivation level into consideration."

He originally thought that since the other party relied on monsters to fight, it would be good enough if he had the seventh level of Qi training at most.

After all, relying on external things is ultimately a small path.

But only then did he realize that he had taken it for granted and was extremely wrong.

This is really an extremely dangerous situation.

The beastmaster was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and rushed into the battlefield in a moment.

His face was ashen, his eyes were wide open, and he made some harsh remarks.

"Boy, you dare to kill so many of my monsters? I will kill you today!"

The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, carrying endless anger and murderous intent.

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a carved scepter and swung it vigorously.

The scepter carried great power and majesty, stirring up a gust of wind that blew sand and rocks all around it into the air.

Seeing that the other party started fighting after a disagreement, Li Fan took a deep breath and had to take it seriously.

He flashed and used the Yan Hui body technique to continuously dodge the beastmaster's attacks in order to recover his strength.

Fortunately, the Yan Hui technique did not consume too much spiritual energy, so I can still cope with it at this time.

But he was powerless to fight back, as the killing moves of the Jinglong Sword Technique consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

At this moment, he could only avoid the spotlight temporarily.

At this time, the two geniuses Zhao Tianyang and Li Changfeng were leisurely making bets.

They didn't take the dangerous situation on the field seriously at all, as if it was just a game between ants.

Li Changfeng was seen with his hands folded across his chest, a scornful smile on his face, which was full of sarcasm.

"I bet this kid can't last more than ten moves against a beastmaster. He has no idea how to fight. He didn't even know how to conserve his strength just now. Now he's going to make a fool of himself."

This guy has an attitude of being superior and giving orders.

Zhao Tianyang raised his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and echoed.

"Hmph, I think he can last five moves. What do you think?"

The contempt in his tone became more and more obvious. In his eyes, Li Fan was just an insignificant little character.

Ji Moxue did not participate in the bet, but just stood quietly aside.

She was dressed in a flowing white dress, like a fairy from heaven, and her cold temperament made people dare not approach her easily.

With a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he watched the battle quietly, wondering what he was thinking.

Although Zhao Tianyang's younger brother Zhao Tianming was still present, he had no intention of taking action immediately. He was just arguing fiercely with Li Changfeng.

However, the two people's core views were surprisingly consistent. They were just arguing about how many moves Li Fan could withstand, and neither of them was optimistic that Li Fan would win.

At the same time, Li Fan was clearly feeling overwhelmed when facing the Beast Tamer at the eighth level of Qi training, and each time he dodged he became increasingly difficult.

The beastmaster was seen dancing with his hands, his ten fingers flying, his movements as fast as a phantom.

Talismans flew out from his fingertips and instantly turned into extremely sharp wind blades, whistling and slashing towards him.

Wherever the wind blade passed, the air was cut with a sizzling sound, and the sharp sound hurt people's eardrums.

Deep grooves were also carved into the ground, and soil and rocks were flying everywhere.

It turned out to be a rare flying sword talisman!

Seeing Li Fan dodge it easily.

The beastmaster took out a black disc from his arms.

The disc is engraved with mysterious runes, flashing with strange light, as if it contains endless evil power, which makes people shudder.

He was muttering something in a low and obscure voice, like an ancient spell.

As he chanted, the disc spun rapidly, and a ball of black flame appeared out of thin air, like the breath of a devil, carrying with it scorching heat and a strange aura, sweeping over him like an overwhelming force.

The temperature around rose instantly, so hot that people felt like they were in a furnace, and their sweat evaporated instantly.

magic weapon!

Another magic weapon!

Li Fan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This guy had already gained the upper hand, yet he was using magic weapons so extravagantly.

Moreover, the magic weapon before him was more lethal than any magic weapon he had ever seen before.

There was only one thought in his mind.

"You can't just take it!"

He took a deep breath, his face tense, and had to use all his strength to perform the Yan Hui body movement to dodge.

But the magic weapon is too fast and its attack range is extremely large.

Li Fan was soon caught up by the black flames and was about to be swallowed by the terrifying flames and buried in the sea of ​​fire.

Perhaps it is the immense pressure between life and death that stimulates the potential for survival.

At this moment, a blessing suddenly came to his mind, and he vaguely touched the threshold of the minor success level of Yan Hui's body movement.

He didn't care about anything else and gathered all his spiritual power into his legs.

In an instant, he was as fast as the wind and lightning, so fast that people could not see his figure clearly, and he instantly broke free from the siege of black flames.

At this moment, Li Fan felt that the wind around him seemed to have slowed down.

As long as he wanted, he could easily avoid the attack of the magic weapon.

Perhaps it was because he had advanced to the minor success stage, the Yan Hui technique consumed less spiritual energy at this time.

The vertical leaps are also smoother and more natural, like flowing clouds and water.

The black flames of the magic weapon could no longer touch the corner of his clothes.

Upon seeing this, the beastmaster's face became even gloomier, as if ink could drip out, so black it was frightening.

He turned the disc again, increasing the input of spiritual power, and veins popped out on his forehead.

This time, countless vines suddenly sprang out from the ground, like green pythons, twisting their bodies and wrapping around madly.

These vines have sharp barbs that flash with icy light, making people feel scared.

Li Fan's eyes focused, his gaze was like a torch, his steps changed quickly, his body dodged left and right, and he shuttled flexibly between the vines.

Each movement was perfect, narrowly avoiding the entanglement of vines, which would have injured him if he hadn't been careful.

The beastmaster snorted coldly, clasped his hands together, and uttered a low spell.

The voice seemed like a call from hell, eerie and terrifying, making people's hair stand on end.

In an instant, huge rocks appeared around and fell down fiercely with the momentum of destroying the world.

The rocks carry heavy pressure, as if they want to crush everything and destroy it.

This magic weapon is too amazing!

Li Fan's heart tightened and his breathing stopped. Without time to think, he kept changing his position and exerted his body skills to the extreme.

The Yan Hui Shen technique at the minor success stage is really powerful.

His figure was moving quickly in the cracks of the rocks, and he avoided them narrowly every time. If he made a mistake, he would be smashed into pieces.

Such incredible top-level physical skills not only stunned the beastmaster, but even the three arrogant geniuses had to take notice.

"Advancing on the battlefield, this combat talent is quite good! What a miscalculation."

Li Changfeng widened his eyes, the contempt on his face disappeared, replaced by a hint of surprise.

"If we keep going like this, we won't be defeated at all, let alone lasting ten moves."

Zhao Tianyang frowned and his expression became serious.

Ji Moxue's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration.

However, the situation on Li Fan's side reversed, and the situation of the rich young men became increasingly difficult.

Without Li Fan's care, and with those second-level monsters joining in, they had no power to fight back.

Soon, someone was injured and his clothes were stained with blood.

Seeing that his younger brother Zhao Tianming was in desperate situation, Zhao Tianyang finally prepared to take action.

But at this moment, Li Fan discovered the beastmaster's weakness.

Every time the magic weapon is activated, there will be an extremely short pause in the middle.

He immediately seized this fleeting opportunity, and used the Yan Hui technique to its full potential, his figure flashing as fast as a ghost.

At the same time, the stabbing technique was activated instantly, and the spiritual sword in his hand burst out with powerful power, shining brightly, like a lightning that cuts through the darkness.

It actually forced the beastmaster to retreat repeatedly, staggering.

Caught off guard, a deep wound appeared on his body, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes red.

His face turned extremely ugly, full of astonishment and anger.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Li Fan, he just uttered a harsh word.

"Boy, just wait, I will settle this account sooner or later!"

Then he recalled all the monsters and ran away in shame.

It really comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.

Even the three great geniuses didn't react.

Li Fan's spiritual power was exhausted at this time, his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He had no ability to give chase and could only watch the beastmaster escape, feeling a little unwilling.

After all, he was still thinking about the other party's mental magic.

Seeing the beastmaster and the monster retreat, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Tianming straightened his messy gorgeous clothes and was just about to come over to say hello.

But suddenly, he heard a roar, "You little bastard, sneak out and see how I'll deal with you!"

Everyone was startled and turned to look over.

Li Fan was even more exhausted. He really had no strength left and just wanted to find a place to have a good rest.

There won’t be any more trouble!