Chapter 176

"Booming" loud sounds were transmitted continuously.

The golden fist shadows and the black clouds collided, erupting with golden-black dazzling light.

The first few circles of faint black clouds were forcibly shattered by the golden fist shadows, but more black clouds behind them rippled over in circles, sweeping away the remaining fist shadows, as if they were incomparably tough.

"Haha, your fists indeed have no small power, but this Iron Cloud Array is specifically designed to restrain body-refining techniques. Just honestly suffer death inside," the silver-robed man laughed wildly, then pinched a spell with one hand, and the circles of faint black iron clouds below shook and rolled simultaneously.

"This Iron Cloud Array is indeed interesting. With such powerful means, you wouldn't be a true disciple of the Moluo Sect, would you?" Wang Yu frowned and asked, retracting his arms.

"You finally guessed it. Not bad, Yun is indeed the eleventh true disciple of the Moluo Sect. Dying in my hands can be considered dying in your proper place," the silver-robed man said triumphantly, then activated the spell in his hand.

The circles of iron clouds below rolled toward the center.

"True disciple."

Wang Yu muttered, also pinched a spell in his hand, and chanted a mantra. Red rays of light rolled over his body, and a crimson light shield appeared.

The next moment, circles of black clouds hit the crimson light shield like waves, emitting continuous "Bang! Bang!" sounds.

Black mist and red light intertwined. The crimson light shield flickered slightly, vaguely revealing twelve crimson spiritual patterns, but the shield wall remained as solid as before, motionless.

The silver-robed man in the high sky had his originally triumphant face freeze. After carefully examining the spiritual patterns of the crimson light shield below, he said in surprise, "Fire Flame Shield," but immediately remembered something and said coldly:

"Even if you know the Fire Flame Shield spell, so what? It will just consume your mana until it's empty."

As soon as the words fell, the silver-robed man reached out from his sleeve and took out another yellow talisman, throwing it into the air. It ignited in the wind, blowing up a vast gale.

The faint black clouds that were originally hitting the light shield continuously, under the sweep of the gale, became one wave higher than the next, and their power increased greatly.

The originally stable crimson light shield couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the spiritual patterns on the surface began to flicker.

Wind and clouds converge!

Wang Yu saw this situation, his eyes flashed slightly, he stomped his foot, the ground below collapsed, and his body shot into the sky like a crossbow arrow, intending to directly break away from this Iron Cloud Array from the air.

"What are you thinking? How could I leave such an obvious flaw in this Iron Cloud Array?" The silver-robed man in the sky saw this and said with a cold snort, pointing at the bottom with one hand.

"Booming."

In the void above, circles of faint black iron clouds suddenly emerged, shrouding Wang Yu underneath like a giant net.

Wang Yu snorted, topped with the Fire Flame Shield, and plunged into this piece of faint black net.

With a "Zzz" sound.

When the Fire Flame Shield and the circles of iron clouds hit together, a layer of raging flames appeared on the surface of the light shield, instantly intertwining with the black clouds.

Just this delay, the blackness below also rolled up, surrounding Wang Yu in mid-air.

The silver-robed man laughed, pinched a spell to activate it again, and the gale blew again. The circles of black clouds were like sharp blades, rolling toward the Fire Flame Shield from all directions.

Wang Yu stood in the crimson fire shield, looking at the black clouds in all directions, and couldn't help but sigh, suddenly taking out three light and thin willow-leaf flying knives from his body.

These three flying knives were pale silver, and on the surface of each flying knife, there were vaguely nine identical pale silver spiritual patterns.

These spiritual patterns resembled small swords, with every three spiritual patterns forming a simple spiritual pattern pattern, and the three spiritual pattern patterns echoed each other, vaguely forming a larger spiritual pattern.

"Kid, what are you thinking? Under the shroud of my Iron Cloud Array, don't even think about flying any artifact out." The man in the sky saw this scene and said indifferently.

Wang Yu only looked up at the silver-robed man high above, his eyes flashed with crystal light, maximized his Point Gold Technique ability, and said lightly, "Open."

The circles of black clouds rolling from all around suddenly froze, then split into a narrow passage on their own.

"This is..." The silver-robed man was stunned, subconsciously spitting out two words.

Below, Wang Yu, whose wrist holding the three flying knives suddenly grew a size thicker, flicked his wrist toward the passage, and the flying knives in his hand vanished simultaneously.

High in the sky, the silver-robed man only felt a flash of silver light in the void in front of him, and his eyebrows, throat, and chest felt a chill simultaneously, being pierced through by the three flying knives at the same time.

At this time, a layer of white light shield appeared on his body, but it was already too late.

The silver-robed man's eyes went black, his whole body lost strength, and then he lost consciousness several times, falling directly from high altitude.

With a "Bang!" the corpse fell directly to the ground, the white light shield on its body flickered a few times, and then vanished.

"Hum hum."

The circles of black iron clouds surrounding Wang Yu instantly condensed toward the same place, and after rolling and condensing, they transformed back into a black iron brick, falling heavily to the ground.

Wang Yu raised his hand to beckon to the sky, and the three willow-leaf flying knives in the distance flew back with a whistle, vanishing into his sleeve after a flash.

Wang Yu flipped his hand, and a willow-leaf flying knife appeared in his hand again. Looking at the nine small sword spiritual patterns flickering slightly on the surface of the flying knife, he couldn't help but reveal a satisfied expression.

The strange spiritual patterns on this flying knife were naturally one of the three silver small sword spiritual patterns on that Hengjiang sword.

Although he had realized these three small sword spiritual patterns with the help of overclocking power, he only understood the true use of one of them. Although the other two could be inscribed, he didn't know what effect they had at all, and even imitating the Hengjiang sword to inscribe these three spiritual patterns on other knife and sword embryos simultaneously, none of them succeeded.

It seemed that if it wasn't a sword cultivator's flying sword, it couldn't inscribe these three sword patterns simultaneously.

Fortunately, after many attempts at inscribing the three patterns separately, he finally discovered that one of the sword patterns had the peculiar effect of accelerating the speed of the artifact, and it could even be used in superposition.

The strangest thing happened. Since he heard Master Qi Miao Shangren's lecture on the superposition of spiritual patterns of second-rank artifacts, he had tried many times to superimpose the spiritual patterns of the simplest spells, but all failed repeatedly due to insufficient mana.

And this sword pattern that could accelerate, using only the same one to form the simplest three-spiritual-pattern pattern, the acceleration effect it produced could also be directly superimposed, and even secondary superposition of nine sword patterns could be performed. The superposition effect was still there, and the mana requirement for inscription was not very high.

After discovering this, he joyfully conducted various attempts and finally discovered that the secondary superposition spiritual pattern he could master was this simplest nine-pattern secondary superposition spiritual pattern.

At that time, there wasn't much time left before the Four Sects Dharma Assembly. To increase his strength, he naturally had to use this sword pattern and chose to inscribe it on the simplest and most speed-demanding willow-leaf flying knives.

He wasted many materials and failed many times before finally refining these three sword-pattern-superimposed flying knives made of iron essence.

Although it was said that nine patterns were the simplest secondary superposition spiritual pattern, as long as it was inscribed on an artifact, it was also a second-rank artifact, and its power could be imagined.

Coupled with him throwing it out with giant force and driving it with the Point Gold Technique, its speed was so fast that even he couldn't help but be dumbfounded after trying it once.

In his feeling, the speed of the nine-sword-pattern secondary superposition flying knife under full exertion was no longer inferior to the bullets fired by modern firearms on Blue Star.

As long as it wasn't too far, almost as soon as it was thrown, the flying knife would stab the target the next moment. ===== CHAPTER 177 =====