Chapter 92: Rebar

Wang Liang ate five white spiritual objects in a row to support himself, enough to sacrifice the magic weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Having the support of the family does have a background, and it is really difficult to deal with."

Although Meng Fang's face was calm, the continuous consumption of spiritual power and strength had made him feel that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he no longer had the previous agility, if he continued to consume it like this, in the end, his spiritual power and strength would be exhausted, and he would also lose.

Gotta find a way to fight back.

"I still have a fire talisman, two smoke talismans, two incense talismans, the spirit sword is destroyed, and there is a lovesickness, and I am wearing the second-grade cicada wing spirit armor of Lanting, and I am hiding Li Ke's Shuiliu fist gloves."

"The fire talisman is used to destroy the strange tooth mouth magic weapon in Wang Liang's hand, this magic weapon is extremely strange, a bite will definitely have to lose a piece of flesh and bones, and the second-grade spirit armor may not be able to resist it. The smoke talisman is used to hide his whereabouts, the incense talisman can only be used to attack, and the spirit armor on the body should be able to temporarily block the edge of the white beads. Then you can only rely on the last sword move, it is best to knock down Wang Liang directly, even if it doesn't work, you have to hit him hard. ā€

After thinking about all this, Meng Fang began to prepare according to the steps in the calculation.

Wang Liang made a strange tooth.

Meng Fang didn't dodge, seized the opportunity to get close to the mouth of the tooth, quickly took out the fire talisman with his right hand, and slapped it forward.

The fire talisman turned into a line of fire, although it was detected by Wang Liang, it did not directly collide.

However, the scale of the flames that exploded after the explosion of the fire talisman still directly engulfed the teeth. The domineering fiery destructive power in the flames quickly burned the teeth into a cloud of ashes.

"Damn!" Wang Liang scolded angrily, but he didn't expect Meng Fang to have this powerful fire talisman on his body.

In addition to being angry, he also knew that Meng Fang wanted to fight back. Hurriedly took out another ball of spiritual objects from his bosom and put it down, and then pointed out, and sacrificed the white beads, although he was in a hurry, but he thought about it, and was very careful when sacrificing, lest the beads be burned by the hidden fire talisman again.

Although he brought a lot of means, he also used a lot of means to eliminate more than a dozen people in the front, and there were not many remaining means to support. Several third-grade magic weapons were destroyed one after another, and he had to be careful.

Seeing that Meng Fang took out a talisman seal again, Wang Liang hurriedly withdrew his hand and put away the white jade beads.

"If you want to burn my magic weapon again, no way."

However, the talisman that Meng Fang shot was not a fire talisman, but a piece of smoke.

Meng Fang was a little surprised that this guy would be afraid of his fire talisman, but since Wang Liang took the initiative to accept the magic weapon, Meng Fang would not let go of this momentary opportunity.

In the end, all the remnants of power rose up.

The body stepped out strongly, and the steps under his feet seemed to have grown length, shrinking into inches, and a few steps quickly shortened the distance between him and Wang Liang.

"Your strength and spiritual power have been almost exhausted, even if you do the final battle, it will be useless."

"I will trample you down!"

Wang Liang saw that Meng Fang was forcibly bullying himself and attacking closely, although he was crazy and bold, he was not presumptuous.

What spiritual beings fear most is hand-to-hand combat.

He was not sluggish, he quickly slapped the white beads in his hand, and at the same time hooked his fingers, and then a green talisman appeared.

This talisman is a "Grass and Tree Talisman".

The green light of the grass and trees suddenly flourished, and a cyan rune shield appeared in front of him.

Meng Fang deceived himself and hit the white beads directly. I felt like my body had been hit by a bison, and the steps under my feet were a beating, and my body took two steps back, and the momentum was blocked, and the ribs in my chest clicked twice, probably broken, and my throat was "wow", and I spit blood.

However, this is already the power of his last blow, there are still dozens of people left in the field, less than the last ten, he must win this blow, otherwise all the previous efforts will come to naught, not to mention, he will lose the possibility of fighting for Tsukidan, and it is really a step of hell.

He certainly wasn't going to give up on this moment. Grit your teeth and fight hard, and you have to fight down to death.

At the same time, he quickly pressed down on several points on his body.

The change in the meridians suddenly forcibly lifted the residual spiritual power in the body, and the box taken out by his right hand was revealed, and the entwined acacia inside turned into silver filaments that had been coiled on the light rune in front of him.

Wang Liang saw that countless silver threads had grown out of the rune shield in his hand, and he couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw that this thin line was strong, and it turned out to be a three-grade cloud silk. Unexpectedly, Meng Fang really has a three-grade magic weapon.

But although he can't deceive, he still has the means.

He has always used spiritual power and various magic weapons to defeat his opponents as quickly as possible by forcibly crushing.

But he actually has a practice in his possession.

He is a sword cultivator.

His greatest worship is also the sword!

The favorite is also the sword.

Although he destroyed one at first, he prepared two spirit swords.

The fire spirit sword of the third grade was grabbed by him, and the sword technique of "Burning Fire" that he cultivated rose with one sword. Seeing that the two clouds of water light penetrated out behind the light shield in front of him, the bald head was the two fist gloves, knowing that this was the fist move that was forcibly attacked with strength after Meng Fang was close to him.

He didn't slack off, and sent a sword forward.

The flames enveloped the two flowing fists that collided, quickly crushing the two fist gloves.

But.

Wang Liang stared at the fist gloves, his pupils couldn't help but tighten, and he was fooled.

"Aoki Shield" was entangled in Acacia and blocked in front of him, and also blocked Wang Liang's sight, the two fists that suddenly rushed out from the side were just fist gloves, and when they were halfway off, Meng Fang had already collected his fist moves, and only two fists were left to rush out.

However, Meng Fang used this method, and he should have used the last force.

Although Wang Liang's heart was shocked, he did not panic.

At this time, Meng Fang already had an extra spirit cup in his hand.

Shu Feng gave the Gathering Spirit Cup to Meng Fang at that time, and it was useless after Meng Fang accepted it, and now at the last moment, Meng Fang naturally had already calculated this thing.

The spiritual power and strength have been exhausted, but this spirit cup can restore about three stones of spiritual power in a short time.

The spiritual power value of about three stones is enough to prompt the first move of the "Phantom Sky Sword Technique" to start the sea.

"There are sword moves, but there are no spirit swords!" Yellow eyebrows and eyebrows tightened.

The old man was also stunned: "Empty hand sacrifice sword? This is not smart, there is so much money, you should have an extra one, and a first-grade spirit sword is not too expensive, but it is more than one hundred thousand. ā€

Although Wang Liang's first sword fell, his sword moves were not as complex as those of the "Phantom Sky Sword Technique", and it didn't take much time for the second sword's sword moves to continue, so his second sword had already started in a short sword time.

"That's the moment of victory or defeat." Tang Chang's eyes widened.

Tang Kaiyuan couldn't help but frown: "How will he reverse his unfavorable situation?" ā€

"What Wang Liang has in his hand is a third-grade spirit sword, can he take it empty-handed?" Yang Xiu frowned.

Tang Tutu had kept his eyes closed since he returned to the house, and the fight of the young man and the low-level monk did not arouse his interest in the slightest, but at this moment, he opened his eyes and stared carefully at the young man in the smoke and sand.

"Even if the sword momentum is hoarded, there is no material bearing, how can you make a sword move?"

Between the smoke and sand flying in the world, Meng Zhi was in it, and there was already an extra thing in his hand that made everyone's jaws drop.

- Reinforcement.