The middle-aged man's attack was merciless, the attack of the vines was extremely ruthless, and he pulled a hole in the back of Zichen's coat at once, and the clothes were scattered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, Zichen still has the protection of silver silk armor, although the defense of silver silk armor against physical attacks is far worse than that of spell attacks, but it still has an effect, otherwise Zichen is afraid that he will be seriously injured and lose his combat ability.

Despite this, Zichen was still very uncomfortable this time, especially the slight internal injuries left by the forced impact on the promotion barrier before, and at this time, under the superposition, the injuries were already not light.

Sinking his brows, Zichen deeply felt the trickiness of this battle.

After the middle-aged man cast a spell attack, Zichen had already accurately judged that the middle-aged man was a fifth-order peak magic cultivator, and his cultivation was almost two orders higher than Zichen's, but the most tricky thing was that he was actually a wood practice cultivator.

After all, this is the first time Zichen has fought with Mu Xing's Fa Xiu. And Mu Xingfa Xiu's strange attack methods not only caught him a little off guard, but also made him not know how to deal with it for a while.

"Hey, hey! Boy, die! ”

As soon as the blow was successful, the middle-aged man smiled smugly, and without giving Zichen time to breathe, he immediately rushed up again. Because he was afraid of the speed of the purple dust fire shuttle, he still cautiously maintained the dark green shield in front of him, and his left hand only quickly pinched his fingers.

This time, Zichen was prepared and quickly dodged out of his original position. Sure enough, almost at the same time as Zichen dodged, the long thorn on a thorn tree beside Zichen suddenly stretched out, piercing Zichen's afterimage.

In this jungle full of grass and thorns, the middle-aged man was like a fish in water, and all the trees and vegetation became his hands and feet. After a few more rounds, Zichen became more and more passive, his eyebrows tightened, and his face became more and more solemn.

Zichen had no way of knowing whether a certain tree or grass beside him would become the middle-aged man's accomplice in the next moment, attacking him fiercely and deadly; On the other hand, although his fire shuttle was unique in the speed of casting and attacking, after all, the grade of the spell was too low, and the power was limited, and it was difficult to pose too much threat to the middle-aged man.

In the battle with Fa Xiu, Zichen encountered this kind of powerless situation for the first time, and for a while, he couldn't do much except move his body at high speed and constantly dodge. He couldn't help but hear out what Elder Chuangong had said.

"The most crucial thing in the battle between Fa cultivators is three words - heaven, earth, and man! Heaven is time, which generally refers to the choice and control of timing by Dharma cultivation; The land is the geographical environment, which generally refers to the place where the Fa Xiu fights; Being an individual generally refers to the true strength and experience of the person who cultivates the Fa and cultivates the law......"

These are the original words of Elder Chuangong when he was teaching, and Zichen's memory is quite profound, because when Elder Chuangong once explained, he warned all the disciples not to blindly indulge in personal strength.

Although Fa Xiu's personal experience and strength are the most important of the three factors, if the other two factors can gain the upper hand, they can also burst out with incredible abilities and influence the situation of the battle.

At this moment, Zichen really felt this. For Mu Xing's Fa Xiu, the dense forest overgrown with vegetation and weeds is simply a tailor-made battle paradise, and when it comes to fighting, he can command like an arm, and do whatever he wants.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a Mu Xing's cultivator is in the middle of a dense forest, his combat ability will only be doubled! For a while, Zichen also vaguely understood why Long Fei, who was only a fifth-order at the beginning, was able to escape from the dense forest with the joint efforts of several elders of various families.

All this is not a good thing for Zichen, who is fighting with middle-aged people to the death, if he can't break this game, the ending will not be good.

However, Zichen also knew very well in his heart that the location and environment of this battle were not chosen by him in the jungle; And for personal strength and experience, he has no advantage. Among the three elements, the only thing he can fight may be the control of the timing of the battle.

The three major factors are actually two at a disadvantage, and for a while, even if Zichen is wise, there is no good way to deal with it.

Laugh at!

A blade of grass like jagged teeth suddenly poked out, and although Zichen dodged it again with a high-speed body, a long gash was still pulled out of his arm, and blood was dripping.

With a solemn brow, Zichen could already feel the huge consumption of the Yuan Force in his body, and his breathing began to become heavy.

Zichen had already realized that although he was proficient in the control of Yuan Force consumption, and his combat power was more durable than ordinary law cultivation, if he continued like this, he would sooner or later return to the point of running out of ammunition. At that time, he really could only let this middle-aged man slaughter.

The figure drifted to the ground, and Zichen, who was frowning, suddenly felt that his feet touched something slightly soft, and his eyes moved down, and he found that he had landed in front of the dead black-armored beast.

Although the situation was extremely passive, at this moment, Zichen suddenly recalled the battle with the black-armored beast.

Thinking about it, after avoiding the attack of a few wooden thorns at high speed, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Zichen's mouth, as if he suddenly saw something!

In the previous passive time, although Zichen could only dodge left and right, he gradually realized that the middle-aged man's attack was just lively, and the real attack means and power were not as powerful as expected

It is true that although the middle-aged man has always had the upper hand easily, his seemingly dazzling attacks are basically helpless Zichen. Zichen's astonishing body speed, and his incredible ability to stop instantaneously and change direction at a rapid speed made his attacks useless again and again, and while he lost his Yuan Force in vain, he was more and more surprised by Zichen.

Of course, the cultivation of middle-aged people is stronger than Zichen, and if they fight a war of attrition, it will definitely be middle-aged people who will win in the end. Therefore, the middle-aged man was surprised, but he also continued to sneer and attack frantically, not giving Zichen any time to adjust.

"I'm being too presumptuous...... In terms of personal strength and experience, I have at least the advantage in the control and use of spells! ”

After a few more rounds, Zichen's heart gradually brightened, and he was already aware of the middle-aged man's control and use of spells, and there was obviously a sense of roughness, many places could be done more finely and better, but I don't know if it was habit or what the factor, very simple corrections, this middle-aged man couldn't do it.

It is precisely with this that Zichen made the above judgment, and his confidence in his heart gradually became full.

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