Chapter 53: Breaking the Barrier
The three of them, Panshan Leopard, Fengju and Yanji, glanced at each other, and Panshan Leopard said: "The juniors dare to ask the seniors for a few tricks. ”
Generally speaking, the older you get, the deeper your mana becomes. This Zizhu old man has gray hair, and the Yanji people know that the other party is older and there are a lot of them when they see each other. Of course, this is not absolute, there are also peerless powerhouses who are relatively young, and maintain their youthful appearance, this appearance is just a relatively vague reference.
"Then let's do it and see if you can touch me." The old man Zizhu was light and calm, and stroked his beard.
The leopard kicked on the ground, like an arrow from the string shooting at the old man Zizhu, and the distance between the two sides was shortened instantly. In the blink of an eye, the leopard's right hand reached in front of the old man's arm.
"It's so easy to ......" The pangolin leopard was a little surprised, reaching the goal almost effortlessly, and there was a surprise in the accident. However, the next scene made him stunned, just as he was about to touch the other party's sleeve, his right hand seemed to be fixed, although it was only a little distance, but the distance at this point was the difference between not touching it.
What stopped the leopard's right hand was some bamboo branches, which stretched out from the sea of bamboo, and not only fixed the leopard's right hand, but also his left hand and legs were bound by those bamboo branches.
The old man Zizhu looked at him lightly, as if he was confident. Yan Ji and Feng Ju frowned, according to them, this Zizhu old man is likely to be a bamboo demon, and it is very difficult to fight with the old man Zizhu in this bamboo sea, and the other party occupies a geographical advantage.
The pangolin shouted loudly, the demonic power gushed, and those bamboo strips were loosened one after another as if they had been hit hard, and they retracted back into the bamboo forest. After breaking free of the bamboo strip, without saying a word, the pangolin leopard touched the old man Zizhu again, and his movements were as fast as lightning.
The old man Zizhu moved his body to the right, and actually dodged the attack of the pangolin, and branches suddenly sprang out of his left and right sleeves, entangled the pangolin's right hand. At the same time, the bamboo branches in the bamboo sea stretched out again, trying to wrap around the legs of the pangolin.
The pangolin leopard looked solemn, and his right leg kicked out continuously, blocking those branches one by one, and jumped up with his strength, kicking at the calf of the old man Zizhu.
At the same time as the old man Zizhu retreated, bamboo branches sprang out of his sleeves again, entangled the right leg of the pangolin, and the branches in the bamboo sea shook one after another, stretching towards the pangolin......
Seeing that the pangolin leopard was about to be submerged by the countless bamboo branches, Fengju said loudly: "Seniors, juniors also want to ask you for a few tricks." ”
The other party has a geographical advantage, the pangolin leopard is obviously at a disadvantage, and the wind colt can't sit still. He took a small bell from his bosom and threw it into the air. The little clock floated in mid-air, getting bigger and bigger, spinning rapidly.
"Bell!"
There was a sound from the small bell, and this sound spread out like visible ripples, and those bamboo branches swayed as if drunk, and the old man Zizhu also shook his body, and the pangolin leopard took this opportunity to break free of the branches that bound him, and his hands came out together, attacking the other party.
"What kind of magic weapon is this, which can actually interfere with the divine soul?"
The old man Zizhu floated up, his gaze sweeping to the wind horse who was casting a spell. From his movements, the old man Zizhu judged that this little bell grade was not outstanding, because the holder had to continue to cast spells. But this interference gave him a headache, and if he came from time to time, he couldn't prevent it......
"Bell!"
Another bell rang around, and the movements of the bamboo branches in those bamboo seas were not affected a lot, and they slowed down a lot. The pangolin leopard saw the right time, saw the old man's body swaying slightly, and pounced on him again.
The old man Zizhu took two steps back, clasped his hands together, and secretly used the secret method.
The pangolin leopard and the wind pony both sensed slightly, and they rose up at the same time, the pangolin leopard's target was still the old man Zizhu, and the wind pony jumped to the top of the small bell. He needs to cast a spell, and the little bell will lose its effect if he breaks it. The other party relies on this bamboo sea to take advantage, it can be said that the bamboo sea is a big help for the old man Zizhu, and his little bell can restrict the movement of the bamboo sea and reduce the opponent's advantage. Therefore, compared with rushing forward, he has a greater role in maintaining the small bell.
A second after they jumped, bamboo sticks stretched out from their original ground, and if they reacted a second slower, they would inevitably be attacked by the bamboo sticks.
In this way, the pangolin leopard, Fengju and the old man Zizhu were in a stalemate, no one could help anyone, the pangolin leopard couldn't touch the old man Zizhu, and the old man Zizhu couldn't use the bamboo sea to suppress the pangolin leopard like before.
Yan Ji looked a little anxious beside her, time passed slowly, after a while, Qiu Ningxuan was a little more dangerous, looking at the scene of the three people fighting in the field, if you didn't use some tricks, you wouldn't be able to tell the winner at all. She can probably guess the psychology of the pangolin leopard and the wind horse, and when she first arrived, she had some scruples, and she didn't want to offend this old man Zizhu.
Just as Yan Ji was hesitating to go up to help, she heard a faint voice behind her: "Sister, why is that bamboo on the edge so big and so dark......
This is naturally Qiu Ningxuan, in fact, she has already woken up and heard the cause and effect, and the sound of the fight is slightly loud, and she can't sleep......
Although she was in a hurry these days, Yan Ji and the others took good care of her and let her rest well, so her spirit was also better than before, she was no longer as sleepy as before, and she couldn't open her eyes.
She was dazzled by the battle between the pangolin leopard and the wind horse and the old man Zizhu, after all, she had not yet entered the spiritual realm, and she had seen very few such immortal fights, generally speaking, she had only seen them a few times.
During the time they were fighting, Qiu Ningxuan found that there was a bamboo in the bamboo sea that was twice as large as the others, and the color was darker, so she guessed if there was something special, so she would ask Yan Ji or "remind" her......
"Ning Xuan, you are really ...... Clever, how could I have forgotten this stubble! ”
Yan Ji stomped her feet, secretly hated her carelessness, found a clean place, put Qiu Ningxuan down, leaned on the back of a tree, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and the sound with Feng Ju was heard, and Feng Ju nodded slightly.
"Bell."
Another bell rang, but this time it was noticeably weaker than before.
"What's the matter, young man, have you run out of demonic power?" The old man Zizhu laughed, he was almost unaffected by the bell, and under his mind, the branches of those bamboo seas flew out with a roar, piercing the leopard and the wind horse!
A pair of small wings faintly appeared behind Yan Ji, and she stared intently at the stretched bamboo sticks, and the moment they left the barrier, she also moved.
"Big brother, it's now!"
Yan Ji hugged the largest and deepest bamboo branch with both hands, and the demonic power spread, covering its surface, making it unable to move.
Hearing Yan Ji's coquettish voice, the pangolin leopard did not hesitate, and rushed towards the old man of Zizhu floating in the air with all his strength.
The old man's face changed, his movements were much sluggish, and his right arm had been caught by the pangolin.
"Alas, the old man has lost, you can go in...... It's just a little girl, you're too witty, aren't you? The old man Zizhu shook his head, calmly admitted defeat, and looked at the smiling Yan Ji.
That purple bamboo is his body, and if he is restricted, the actions of his body will also be affected. It is difficult for ordinary people to find this, and most people will think that he has transformed into a human form, and his essence is this body.
Finally passed, Yan Ji was in a good mood and had a smile on her face.
"It's not the little woman who is witty, it's my sister."