Chapter 252: Don't admit defeat

The water shield offered by the thin young man was broken, and the remaining fire and stone pillars were no longer blocked, and they slanted down with the scorching heat and the power of ten thousand jun.

In the eyes of everyone, this competition, like the first three, has nothing to see at all, and it will end soon.

However, just as the flames and stone pillars were approaching, the thin young man suddenly let out a loud shout, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

"Huh! This...... What kind of exercise is this? ”

"I haven't seen it, it feels a bit like the teleportation unique to the Yuan Infant Monk."

"Come on, you, there are Qi cultivation period cultivators who will teleport? When pigs fly. ”

Everyone under the stone platform was talking, it seemed that everyone had never seen this kind of exercise, and even some of the Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Three Holy Sects were talking to each other, muttering secretly.

"Brother Mu, that kid on the stage is your disciple, right?"

"Hmmm! Exactly, this son's surname is Zhao, a famous mountain. Before joining the Three Holy Sects, it was just a casual practice. ”

"Oh! Does Brother Mu mean that the exercises he uses have nothing to do with you? ”

"Exactly, what Zhao Shan performed just now is called the Bright Sky Technique, which is the ancient secret technique he found in the demon beast's lair when he hunted demon beasts once, once it is performed after practice, it has the same effect as the teleportation of the Yuan Infant Monk."

"Oh! No wonder ......"

According to legend, it is a technique created by human monks combined with magic skills during the ancient gods and demons war, which can instantly shift and transpose within a certain range, and can dissolve itself in the surrounding environment, as long as it does not move and shield its breathing, it is difficult for the enemy to find it for a while.

However, this technique has little significance for low-level monks to be invisible, because low-level monks can't stop their hearts beating, so it's easy for the other party to find out their specific location at close range.

Due to the distance between the people under the stone platform, their sensing ability was greatly weakened, but Gao Zhi was able to clearly detect Zhao Shan's location.

However, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and a second of delay may kill him, seeing Zhao Shan disappear suddenly. Gao Zhi was stunned for a moment, and when he sensed the other party again, a sharp ice gun was already approaching the vest.

What Gao Ji is best at is attacking. And the defense was much worse, and suddenly felt a cold air coming from behind, Gao Zhi didn't have time to turn around and block it, and in a hurry, he had to rush forward.

Although he successfully avoided Zhao Shan's sneak attack. But he rushed to the edge of the stone platform, and when he turned around again, Zhao Shan's follow-up attack had already arrived in front of him.

This Zhao Shan should be good at water spells, holding a short spear three feet long in his hand, the body of this gun is entwined with a silver python, the head of the spear is cold, and it is covered with a thick layer of ice.

As soon as Gao Zhi saw the sky full of ice thorns coming head-on, he hurriedly waved the three flame fans in his hand. A wall of fire flickered in front of him, and then he moved to the left, out of the range of the ice spikes.

Avoiding the attack of the ice spikes, Gao Zhi hurriedly looked in the direction where Zhao Shan was, and at a glance, Gao Zhi was shocked, because Zhao Shan had lost his figure again, and this time he was unable to sense Zhao Shan's location.

Just when Gao Zhi was uncertain and looked around for Zhao Shan, the location where the ice spikes and the wall of fire fused. Suddenly, a chilly ice gun was fired.

This ice spear is not transformed by aura, but the actual body of the silver python spear, even if Gao Zhi releases the aura shield, it can't be stopped at all.

Due to the distance is too close. Gao Zhi didn't even have time to release the aura shield, and the only way was to move the Sanyan fan up a little bit to block the vital point on his chest.

"Bang!"

The silver python gun slammed into the top of the Sanyan fan, stirring up a circle of qi visible to the naked eye, and under the huge impact, Gao Zhi's entire body suddenly flew upside down. A mouthful of blood blurted out, forming a mist of blood in the air.

"Good! Good job, hahaha......" Seeing Gao Zhi fall heavily on the edge of the stone platform, Liu Yan slapped the chair, got up and laughed.

"Senior Brother Gao, hurry up...... Get up! ”

"Gao Zhi, you fucking stand up, don't lose the face of our Liuxian faction, get up and beat him."

“……”

The disciples of the Liuxian Sect watched Zhao Shan walk towards Gao Zhi step by step, and they all opened their throats and shouted loudly.

And the disciples of the Three Holy Sects were also not idle, and they all shouted loudly to cheer for Zhao Shan.

"Kill him, don't be soft!"

"Senior Brother Zhao is mighty, kill that bastard."

“……”

The disciples of the two factions shouted at each other, and the Yuan Infant Monks present didn't ask, because this so-called exchange was just a name in itself, and its real purpose was just to reduce the strength of the other party.

Gao Zhi is still struggling to get up, so the referee did not announce the victory, unless he took the initiative to admit defeat, or lay still on his stomach, otherwise the referee would not ask.

Hu Wanyi sat quietly, as if he didn't care about Gao Zhi's life or death at all, for him, it didn't matter whether he won or lost, the important thing was to let Wang Gengyan play at the end.

On the stone platform, Gao Zhi vomited several mouthfuls of blood and finally stood up, and at this time Zhao Shan had already walked in front of him.

Looking at Gao Zhi with a pale face, Zhao Shan sighed secretly, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. Because Zhao Shan understood that these low-level disciples were just pawns for those Yuan Infant Stage cultivators to bet on.

Seeing that Gao Zhi had no possibility of defeating himself, Zhao Shan persuaded: "Don't be stubborn anymore, you are now seriously injured and not my opponent at all, admit defeat!" ”

"Humph! Why should I throw in the towel? Gao Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the look of the scoundrel flashed in his eyes, and he used the spiritual power in his body again, and shouted: "Come on...... Let's fight again. ”

"Since you have to kill yourself, then don't blame me Zhao Shan for being ruthless."

With that, Zhao Shan rushed over and stabbed Gao Zhi in the chest with a single shot, Gao Zhi had no ability to fight again, the only thing he could do was to raise the Sanyan Fan and continue to block.

"Boom!"

The two magic weapons gathered by Zhenyuan collided again, making a violent collision sound, and Gao Zhi's body was once again shocked and flew out, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

However, after a while, Gao Zhi stood up again and walked towards Zhao Shan with heavy steps, and the look of scoundrel in his eyes became even stronger.

Seeing Gao Zhi's eyes, Zhao Shan seemed to see himself, he understood Gao Zhi's inner feelings, if it was him, maybe he would do the same.

"Alas!"

Zhao Shan sighed deeply, and once again flew Gao Zhi out, this time Gao Zhi was injured even more severely, so that it took nearly half a pillar of incense to slowly get up.

"Gao Zhi, admit defeat quickly!" Zhao Shan persuaded in a pleading tone.

However, Gao Zhi still kept walking, walking towards Zhao Shan step by step, and from his mouth full of blood, three words burst out: "No...... Recognize...... Lose"

There was a sudden silence under the stone platform, Hu Wanyi frowned, his lips squirmed slightly, and he seemed to be touched by Gao Zhi's tenacious and unyielding behavior, and wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed what he wanted to say.

But just when Zhao Shan was about to seriously injure Gao Zhi again, Wang Gengyan, who had not spoken, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Stop!" (To be continued.) )