Chapter Seventy-Eight: Slap in the Face on the Spot
Everyone was stunned, looking at the field, in disbelief.
What is that drop of fire and water? The power is so great, a light touch can destroy Cahill's thousands of miles of green smoke.
Countless onlookers gathered around, and there were also people from major forces, all looking at Zhan Jing.
Some people are no strangers to Zhan Jing, the first place among the students of Southern Normal University, which is very powerful. But it's not that powerful.
And several people in the room were also incredible.
"How is it possible, I don't believe it, absolutely impossible, you can save them and defeat me a little bit." Cahill was devastated and screamed in disbelief.
Li Ming helped Zhou Wenwen to stand up, looked around, and looked at Zhan Jing, which was also full of incredulity.
It was really a shot just now, and they really thought they were going to die, but Zhan Jing suddenly made a move, and that drop of "thing" mixed with fire and water actually cut through the space and saved them in a single shot.
This in itself is incredible.
"Could it be..."Li Ming suddenly thought that Zhan Jing had been saying that he wanted to fuse water and fire, was it a success?
And Zhan Jing in the distance also looked at it in surprise, and immediately closed his eyes, regardless of it, trying to seize the trace of inspiration just now, he was anxious just now, and actually made water and fire merge, which is incredible.
I thought it was incredible, but I could imagine how dangerous it was just now.
Cahill turned his head and glared at Zhan Jing angrily, he didn't believe that his trick would be easily broken by the other party, but when he saw Zhan Jing close his eyes and look like he had an epiphany, his face immediately turned pale.
"Damn, I had an epiphany, let me die." Cahill roared angrily, his reason was completely overwhelmed by anger, and a little bit of green smoke was fired directly at Zhan Jing.
"Be careful." Li Ming immediately screamed and reminded.
Zhan Jing, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were still closed, but his hands moved.
"Ice and Fire" five fingers, a flame out of thin air, and then ice slag emerges from the flame, in the blink of an eye, the ice slag wraps the flame, from the outside, the flame burns inside the ice slag, lifelike.
The "brush" ice and fire were thrown out, colliding with the green smoke a little bit, but Zhan Jing's eyes never opened, and he was still the same.
"Boom" ice and fire directly collided with the green smoke of Wanli, destroying the withering and decaying, and the inhumane directly annihilated the green smoke of Wanli Qingyan, and then the trend continued unabated, heading straight for Cahill.
"Not good." When Cahill saw this, his face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.
"Boom" There was a roar, and the ice and fire directly hit Cahill, and a ball of extreme flames gushed out, turning into a fire dragon, instantly devouring Cahill, and then the layer of ice slag outside also turned into an ice dragon, instantly freezing the fire dragon.
From the outside, however, Cahill was wrapped in a fire dragon and an ice dragon, two dragons ravaging him.
"Hmph, spread out." Cahill struggled to break free, shattering the fire and ice dragons, and then escaping in disarray.
His clothes were ragged, unkempt, and his mouth was bloody, and he was weak.
He was beaten like this by Cahill with a single move, which shocked everyone.
"Impossible, how is it possible, I can't even take a move?" Cahill couldn't believe it, looking at Jen Jing in his epiphany.
"Of course, you're just a piece of shit." Zhan Jing suddenly opened his eyes and strode forward, heading straight for Cahill.
His epiphany time was over, and now it was time to teach Cahill a lesson.
"What did you say?" Cahill hated being scolded for being a waste.
"Waste, waste, waste, will only bully the weak and fear the hard, it's just a shame." Zhan Jing scolded angrily and came to Cahill's face, with a move in his left hand, a ball of flames, and a ball of water in his right hand.
The two merged, and the combination of the flame and the water balloon magically fused together, and then it turned into ice slag wrapped in flames.
It's just that it's bigger.
"This move is called a fusion move of ice and fire, water and fire, do you want to try it?" Zhan Jing sneered, placing Ice and Fire in front of Cahill.
Cahill's face turned cold, and he looked at Ice and Fire with a hint of resentment, it was this move that seriously injured him.
"You can actually blend artistic conceptions?" Cahill was extremely unwilling.
Anyone who comprehends the artistic conception knows how difficult it is, and Zhan Jing has actually fused, which can already go against the sky.
"Why, my eyes are red, thanks to you, I had an epiphany just now, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have this opportunity, I will repay you well." Zhan Jing sneered and said sarcastically.
"Don't be complacent, even if it's fused, will you be sure to beat me?" Cahill's face was distorted, and his eyes were on fire.
"I'll tell you right now what it means to be beaten." Zhan Jing didn't talk nonsense, he directly slapped out, and ice and fire flew out directly, attacking Cahill.
The speed was so fast that Cahill's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around to avoid this move.
"A little smoke in the sky" turned around, Cahill directly pointed out, and the trick was launched.
Zhan Jing sneered, his palm sliding, and a light curtain appeared, half fire and half ice, blocking a little bit of green smoke.
"Snort, snort." Thousands of miles of green smoke hit the light curtain a little bit, making a piercing sound, Cahill's face changed, and he turned around and left without hesitation.
His trick can't even break the opponent's shield, damn it, is the fusion mystery so powerful? Cahill's face was hideous, and he was extremely unwilling.
finally got angry and tried to be strong, comprehended a little bit of green smoke, defeated countless people, and won the name of the top ten geniuses of tulips, and the future is immeasurable, but today it is indeed tricked.
"Wait, when I go back, I will also comprehend other artistic conceptions, you can integrate me so hard that you can't?" Cahill was resentful, his eyes were vicious, and he ran quickly, trying to escape.
"You want to go, but you asked me if I did." Zhan Jing let out a loud shout, which exploded all around, and then slapped it with a palm, ruthlessly annihilating the green smoke of thousands of miles, and then his body burst out, chasing Cahill.
"Are you going to kill them all?" Cahill exclaimed resentfully.
"Why didn't you say this when you killed my junior brother and sister just now?" Zhan Jing sneered, not caring about any of this.
"I'm one of the top ten geniuses of Tulip, how dare you hurt me?" Cahill shouted sharply and hurriedly fled, he was not Zhan Jing's opponent, not even a three-trick opponent.
"Now that I'm talking about this, I promise not to kill you, break your limbs, abolish your dantian, break the bones of your body, and I'll go around you." Zhan Jing sneered.
"Damn, you're deceiving people too much." Cahill roared, a terror in his eyes, what was he worth if that was the case?
"Why, now you know what it's like to be hanged and beaten and hunted down, call you arrogant, why aren't you crazy now." Zhan Jing sneered, his eyes were disdainful, and with a wave of his palms, the two artistic conceptions fused together.
Ice and fire were directly knocked out, and Zhan Jing stopped and snorted coldly.
"Boom" couldn't dodge, Cahill was bombarded and flew dozens of meters away, crashed into a house, his face turned white, a mouthful of blood sprayed, mixed with internal organs, making Cahill's face distorted.
"Zhan Jing, Li Ming, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a person." Cahill roared in rage, then fled.
The smoke cleared, and the crowd was surprised, Cahill, who had just beaten Li Ming into a dead dog, was defeated by Zhan Jing so easily, if he didn't escape quickly, he would definitely be killed.
And Zhan Jing, the first person in Southern Normal College, is so powerful? Everyone talked about it, and everyone couldn't believe it.
"It's nothing." Zhan Jing didn't go after Cahill, and turned to look at Li Ming and Zhou Wenwen.
"It's nothing, it's just a trauma." Li Ming wiped the bloodstains, then walked to the side and picked up the Heavenly Sword and put it in the space ring.
"How did you get into conflict with Cahill?" Zhan Jing asked.
"I bought it because of a throwing knife, Cahill wanted to snatch it, and then a fight started." Li Ming opened his mouth, but he only omitted some things, such as the mystery of the flying knife.
"Go back, if I didn't just come out to relax, you would be more and less lucky today, now go back to recuperate, the martial arts competition is about to start, you can't do this." Zhan Jing said with concern.
"Thank you, senior." Li Ming opened his mouth, revealing a helpless smile.
Being hunted down again, is he so weak?
"I'm going to be strong, to be super strong." Li Ming's eyes were hot, and he swore endlessly.
Zhou Wenwen didn't say a word, and was very silent when she went back, which made Li Ming strange. "What's wrong with you, are you hurt?"
"No, I just think I'm so weak." Zhou Wenwen shook her head and said in a low voice.
"If you feel weak, it's easy to do, just improve it, your bright artistic conception belongs to the top artistic conception, more powerful than my water and fire, if you understand it well, it won't take two years, you can surpass me, it's just that you're too lazy." Zhan Jing said, controlling the flat boat and going upstream.
"I see." Zhou Wenwen nodded, stopped talking, and closed her eyes.
Li Ming couldn't help but sigh on the side, the bright artistic conception was really top-notch, but the killing artistic conception was still a little worse, no wonder Zhou Wenwen was able to suppress Li Ming's killing consciousness and let the killing sword intent be fully exerted.
Close your eyes, feel the weakness in your body, feel the faint light artistic conception in your body, and the rest of this is still suppressing the artistic conception of killing.
"I'm going to get stronger too, now geniuses are all comprehending artistic conceptions, and simply practicing internal qi and exercising the body is no longer useful." Li Ming realized that artistic conception is the most important thing, as long as there is artistic conception, the future strength will be greatly improved.
At the location of the Southern Normal College, Li Ming and Zhou Wenwen Zhan Jing were separated and returned to their small courtyard alone, Zhan Jing was anxious to go back to comprehend the fusion, and Zhou Wenwen also went back to practice hard.
Li Ming entered the courtyard, just changed his clothes and took a shower, and Zhou Xiong rushed over.
"Beaten?" When he saw Li Ming's scarred appearance, Zhou Xiong's face changed and became gloomy.
His disciple was beaten and unforgivable.