Chapter 411: Duel (3)

"Boy, I'll help you! Of these sonic attacks, only my thunder power is its nemesis. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Morey's voice suddenly sounded in Fu Kai's ears, and without Fu Kai's command, he had turned into a finger-sized thunder god wood, jumped out of Fu Kai's arms, and stood on Fu Kai's shoulder.

"Without you, I don't believe I can't solve it!" Fu Kai rejected Morey's kindness, and opened his mouth to spit out a bright light, which shot directly at the small drum.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came from the small drum, forming a ring of energy that exploded. Fu Kai's body quickly retreated backwards at the same time as the thunder robbery exited.

This side has only escaped the powerful explosion power of the thunderstorm, and the soul shaking drum over there has disappeared without a trace.

Tan Zhen just stood up from the ground, and saw that the five talismans he had used had been all processed by Fu Kai, and he was shocked, so he took out three talismans with his backhand.

"Come back!" Fu Kai's head was big when he saw these talismans, how could he give him another chance to play it. The fists instantly burst out like a torrential rain, and hundreds of fists slammed into Tan Zhen like a shadow.

Tan Zhen saw that Fu Kai had finally used his housekeeping skills, and he seemed to have been prepared. With the urging of the power of divine thoughts, a bone shield was horizontally in front of him, and at the same time, the three talismans were sacrificed, turned into a sword, a sword and a demon, and greeted the fist shadow.

The fist shadow of the golden wisp of the fist was filled with a powerful aura of evil, and it was handed over to the three talismans, and a spark was emitted between the two of them.

But the three talismans could only consume dozens of fist shadows, and the rest of the fist shadows were all hit on the bone shield before Tan Zhen had time to use other magical powers, and a series of roaring sounds sounded.

The bone shield could only hold down more than a dozen fist shadows, and it shattered with a crackle.

Tan Zhen couldn't imagine that even the bone shield given by Hua Huachen couldn't support Fu Kai's twenty punches, and at the same time he was shocked, he had to use some things to press the bottom of the box again. But it was too late, and the remaining five fist shadows only flashed in a flash, and they all hit Tan Zhen's body.

The first punch made Tan Zhen's whole body tremble, and all the mana mobilized was scattered. The second punch made him vomit blood and fly out, the third punch pierced a large hole in his chest, and the fourth and fifth punches smashed him directly into a pulp.

Seeing such a terrifying fist, everyone outside the arena froze, and their throats opened their mouths as if they were blocked by a hard object, and they couldn't even exclaim.

"Spirit Law Sect Fu Kaisheng!"

After a while, Jing Hong woke up from the shock, and announced in a somewhat hoarse voice.

Everyone in the Spirit Law Sect cheered loudly in surprise, cheering for Fu Kai's victory.

Hua Huachen's face was iron-clad, but there was nothing he could do. As I said before, things on the field can only be solved in the field. Since his own people have been bombarded into scum, he can only admit that his skills are not good. No matter how powerful Hua Huachen was, he didn't dare to embarrass Fu Kai in front of such a person, so he had to grit his teeth and blacken his face.

The Heavenly Master and Sun Ansheng secretly nodded at the same time, smiling with satisfaction.

Fu Kai walked out of the arena and returned to the crowd of the Spirit Law Gate, and was hugged by Mu Ling excitedly, hating countless male cultivators to death.

"That kid has Lei Ling in his body, and he is an invincible existence here. But he didn't use Lei Ling, and he could also kill Tan Zhen. Such strength and means are really terrifying, the next time you meet him, just admit defeat directly! ā€

"Elder Kehua said that no matter who is in the door, if he encounters him, he will be killed at all costs. If you really admit defeat, do you still want to return to the Ethereal Spirit Sect in the future? ā€

Niu Cheng and Cui Liang of the Ethereal Spirit Sect looked at Fu Kai in the distance with frightened eyes, and discussed in a whisper with anxiety in their hearts.

At this time, a young man from the Shengjing Temple and a disciple of the Lingshan Sect had already fought in the first field. There was also a person from the Aggregation Sect in the second venue, who was fighting with another person from the Moon Spirit Sect.

followed by Dewey, who was the Spirit Method, and he confronted a woman from Fengtian Valley, and was finally injured in one leg by the woman with a spirit wood magic weapon, and had to admit defeat.

After two more battles, it was time for the battle between Eighty-two and Eighty-Four, and it turned out to be Ming Yunle and a small sect disciple like a hill.

Ming Yunle made a small golden sword, and the tall monk used a black iron rod.

Ming Yunle's body is flexible and powerful, forcing the other party to be in a hurry.

The opponent's black iron rod is even more powerful, and every time it sweeps out, it is tiger and tiger, and the bluestone slab on the ground is also smashed into the sky.

In order to avoid the powerful force, Ming Yunle had to leave far away, and with the powerful sword energy of the spirit control technique and the golden sword, he revolved around the tall monk.

After several smoke spells were cast in a row, Ming Yunle took advantage of the moment when he blinded the opponent's divine thoughts, and the golden sword qi came out of his hand, and with a twist on the neck of the tall monk, the monk fell on the battlefield, blood gushing out from his throat.

Ming Yunle wiped a handful of sweat, and it wasn't until Jing Hong announced that she had won that she flew down, ran to Fu Kai's side and hugged Fu Kai's neck excitedly.

Mu Ling glared at Ming Yunle angrily, very unhappy in his heart.

But Ming Yunle didn't care about her, and only cared about talking to Fu Kai about the thrill of the battle.

Mu Ling had no choice but to leave the two far away and let them go intimately.

This situation made the surrounding male cultivators red-eyed, and when they saw that the two beauties were circling around Fu Kai, they were not convinced.

If it weren't for Fu Kai's toughness, someone would have already come over to fight the grievances.

After a while, it was time for Mu Ling to play, and the opponent was a monk from the Lingshan Gate.

Mu Ling immediately took out the flying sword that Wen Li had built for her, and the other party did not use any treasures, but only bombarded Mu Ling with an endless stream of spells.

Mu Ling herself is also the senior sister of the Spirit Law Hall, and she has already been carefully guided by Huang Jun, and she is well versed in all kinds of low-level spells.

But the opponent's spells are a bit weird, and the spells used are all powerful spells around the middle level. I saw that with a casual condensation of his hand, he could condense a fiery spear and throw it at Mu Ling.

Mu Ling used several spells, coupled with the continuous slashing of the flying sword, to barely block the fiery spear.

The tall monk backhanded again, and condensed a spirit snake, biting Mu Ling like a living thing.

Mu Ling could only rush the flying sword wildly, turning it into half a zhang long, and then split the spirit snake into two sides.

The tall monk smiled as if he was playing, and with a continuous wave of his two hands, he condensed the ice picks one after another, shooting them at Mu Ling one after another.

Mu Ling connected several earthen walls before he finally blocked the icicle.

This situation can only make Mu Ling pressed and beaten by the other party, which makes Mu Ling anxious.

After even using the only two spirit runes on his body, Mu Ling saw that the opponent's mid-level spells were still attacking like a flood beast. couldn't cope with it, Mu Ling had to raise his hand and surrender, allowing the other party to win the game easily.

Returning to Fu Kai's side, Mu Ling kept a gloomy face.

Fu Kai had no choice but to comfort and say that this is the only strong person in ten thousand, let her let go, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, there is no need to care too much. (To be continued.) )