Chapter Eighty-Seven: Surrender

The two fists collided, and the ground under the feet of the two cracked like spider silk, and the whole hill seemed to tremble, and people who didn't know it thought it was an earthquake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a muffled snort, Mochizuki retreated more than ten feet, the crystal jade hand was slightly twisted, trembling slightly, and a burst of blood rolled in his chest.

And "Zhao Hai" didn't move at all, but there was a cracking sound on his arm, and his whole hand was even weaker, and his face was stunned, as if he had encountered something incredible.

The biggest reason for his injury this time was that Zhao Hai's body was too weak to withstand his strength, but Mochizuki's punch still amazed him.

Mochizuki looked at Zhao Hai tremblingly, her powerful and domineering punch was actually cracked so easily, and she actually suffered a lot of injuries, and this is still one of the clones, if the main body came, she would definitely be seriously injured if she didn't die just now.

But fortunately, Zhao Hai's body is still a four-star condensation vein, his right hand is broken, and the only remaining left hand was also destroyed by her in the blow just now, and he didn't suffer a loss!

"That's right! In the condensation realm I have seen, you are the strongest, the punch you used just now has the implication of the Ning family's unpassed skill hegemony, what do you have to do with that Ning family!" Zhao Hai asked solemnly as if he couldn't feel the pain in his body.

Mochizuki didn't expect that the person in front of him actually knew about Baquan, and the Ning family he was talking about was probably Ning Gu's family.

Seeing that Mochizuki didn't mean to say it, "Zhao Hai" didn't ask, and read the words that Mochizuki didn't understand, full of quaint atmosphere, only to see that the blue halo on the original broken arm of "Zhao Hai" suddenly expanded, and Mochizuki was surprised to find that the broken arm in his hand was about to fly out uncontrollably, but under the confinement of Mochizuki's spatial power, how could he get his wish.

But Mochizuki's eyes stared, and she was surprised to find that "Zhao Hai"'s whole body was shrouded in a blue halo, and the left hand that was originally powerless sounded under the blue halo The sound of bone movement sounded, and "Zhao Hai"'s left hand was actually healing!

Obviously, Zhao Hai was not familiar with the use of this Tianyuan Heavy Water before, but in the hands of Grandpa Zhao Hai, he exerted an unparalleled ability.

"Can't let him heal!" Thinking of this, Mochizuki shook it into the void, and the Yan Yi sword slashed directly towards "Zhao Hai" with the flames that burned everything.

"Zhao Hai" was surprised again, he actually felt a trace of danger from the Yan Yi Sword, and then his eyes were full of heat, he naturally saw that the Yan Yi Sword was not good, and the spiritual weapons used in his body were not as good as this Yan Yi Sword.

"This sword should be regarded as the reward of the apprentice!" "Zhao Hai" was full of greed in his eyes, with his heart, his lips were also dry at this moment, licking his mouth, and he reached out and grabbed Yan Yijian.

"Dream!" Mochizuki let out a low snort, and the fire lotus on Yan Yi's sword seemed to come to life, and the flames that burned everything gushed out.

"Zhao Hai" sneered, as if laughing at Mochizuki's immeasurable strength, pure spiritual power gushed out from Zhao Hai's body, the strong spiritual power was like a tsunami, condensed a palm and gently slashed forward, the scorching flame was like being split by an invisible blade, scattered to both sides, and the "Zhao Hai" who had done all this did not have the slightest excitement, but a condensation on his face, because there was only a sea of fire left in front of him, where was Mochizuki's figure?

"Zhao Hai" only paused slightly, and then staggered his body, and a small hole the size of his index finger appeared where he was standing.

"Carving insect skills!" Zhao Hai stared at the void and said disdainfully.

Seeing that his power in one move succeeded, it seemed that he was still discovered by "Zhao Hai", Mochizuki also stepped out of the void, Yan Yi's sword pointed at the sky, and a gorgeous fire lotus slowly bloomed from the tip of the sword.

That fire lotus swayed slowly with the breeze, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any time, but there was a trace of condensation on the face of "Zhao Hai", Mochizuki's strange body style, coupled with this flame sword, was just a doppelganger who descended to Zhao Hai's body It seemed that there was really nothing to do with Mochizuki.

Although Mochizuki didn't see it, but now he has controlled Zhao Hai's body for a long time, and Zhao Hai's body has also faintly collapsed, if it is delayed for a period of time, Zhao Hai's sequelae will be serious.

But there is a heavy treasure in front of him, but he can't get it, which makes him crazy, "How about we make a deal?"

Seeing that "Zhao Hai" began to soften, Mochizuki secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he could delay a little time, his arm was still numb, and his strength was a little useless, "Tell me about it!"

"Zhao Hai" took a deep breath, he would never have imagined that he would bargain with a junior in the Condensation Realm, "Zhao Hai's arm I am willing to exchange for something of equivalent, and as long as you are willing to sell the Yan Sword in your hand, I am willing to exchange it for something of equivalent!"

The one behind Mochizuki naturally ignored it, and instead asked with interest, "Are you willing to exchange your life for this arm?"

"Zhao Hai" said in a deep voice, "I am willing to exchange twenty spirit crystals with you!"

Nowadays, the market price of spirit crystals is generally two million each, and twenty is forty million, which can be said to be sky-high in the eyes of ordinary people, but will Mochizuki be an ordinary person?

Mochizuki looked displeased, "Your grandson's arm is really worthless, I don't think we have to talk about it!" said that the fire lotus moon on the tip of the sword expanded rapidly, and the scorching breath seemed to scorch the air, exuding a scorching smell.

The corners of Zhao Hai's eyes twitched, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, "Thirty spirit crystals!"

"Tsk, didn't I say you, your grandson's arm is so worthless?" Mochizuki looked at "Zhao Hai" with disdain, as if he was ashamed of his stinginess.

"Zhao Hai" was on the edge of the volcano, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't take Mochizuki, no matter how she looked, she would be slapped to death! So he took a deep breath and said coldly, "What do you want?"

"At least I need some thousand-year-old ginseng, a few third-order spiritual weapons, oh! and the third-order elixir is also good, or the Tianshan Snow Lotus can also be used!"

Listening to Mochizuki's request, "Zhao Hai"'s face became more and more gloomy, as if he could scrape off a layer of frost.

"Hey, it seems that you don't have these things either, just give me a drop of the water that Zhao Hai used just now!" Mochizuki sighed in disappointment, as if he had suffered a big loss.

"Hmph!" Zhao Hai snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and a drop of azure water streaked through the air and shot towards Mochizuki.

Stretching out his little hand that was as bright as jade, the laws of space were pervasive, and the water droplets that could shoot through the iron frame suddenly stopped in front of Mochizuki as if they had fallen into a swamp.

Feeling the rich life fluctuations above, the corners of Mochizuki's mouth crossed a trace of arc, like a little fox who had succeeded, and with a flick of his hand, the broken arm on his hand was thrown towards "Zhao Hai".

Taking over the arm, "Zhao Hai" pressed the broken arm to the wound, and the blue halo immediately enveloped the entire arm, and after about a minute, the arm was as if it had not been broken, intact, and there was no trace to be seen. "Zhao Hai" shook his right hand, his face showed a hint of satisfaction, and he recovered well.

"I have the thousand-year-old Lingzhi, the third-order elixir and spiritual weapon, and the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus, if you want, you can come to Yin Dragon Pond to find me!" After doing all this, "Zhao Hai" glanced at Mochizuki meaningfully, and turned into a streamer of light and flew away from the mountain.