Chapter Eighty-Seven: Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning (I)
"Are you the reincarnated troll of Titan?" Lei Xianzhen looked at the giant's body, his gray skin glowing with a metallic sheen, and shimmering in the sunlight. The sturdy body stands on a high platform, more like a towering iron tower, indestructible.
The giant looked at him in surprise and said stupidly, "Hehe, how do you know!" My name is the Djinn, and I live in a cave on Titan Island. I heard that there was a big gathering here, and as long as you defeated the spirits on the high platform and took their place, you could live in a large and bright room, so I came here. โ
"Oh!" Lei Xianzhen felt in his heart, could it be that there was an opponent who wanted to use the giant to stir up this martial arts competition? He looked up at the tall giant spirit and said in a loud voice, "Who told you about the martial arts competition, is it your friend?" โ
The giant spirit scratched his head and said in annoyance: "It's so troublesome to fight, how can I remember so many things." The old man said that if you keep asking, you must be trying to delay the time and plot against me again. Hey, I didn't expect him to be right! Little monkey, I'm not that stupid, look at the boxing! โ
The Djinn swung his millstone-sized fist and stooped down.
Looking at the rapidly expanding giant fist, he was angry in his heart, and he also held the handle of the hammer with both hands, and greeted it with all his strength with the sound of the howling wind.
There was a loud bang when the sky and the earth cracked, and the tall gimbal trembled slightly in the thunderous crossing. A flash of light rose up, spread to the entire high platform, and quickly faded without a trace.
Lei Xianzhen took seven or eight steps back one after another before he could stand firm, and before he could breathe, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a huge black shadow descended on his head again, accompanied by the excited roar of the giant spirit, and smashed down.
Hold the hammer handle tightly in both hands and stand in front of you. There was another earth-shattering impact, and a majestic force swept in, lifting him into the air, turning several heels in the air, kneeling on one leg, and landing in the distance of the gimbal. Fortunately, the jade platform is extremely wide, stretching for several miles, so that it will not be knocked off the stage by a punch.
With a sigh of breath in his chest, he got up from the ground, and the long handle in his hand was like a bow, bent ugly, and fell beside him.
Standing in the distance, he didn't chase after him again, but looked at him excitedly, and laughed: "The little monkey is really durable, the usual guy is taller than you, and he smashed it into a meatloaf with just one punch." You were beaten by me, and you can still stand up well, haha...... It's fun to fight with you! โ
Lei Xianzhen was furious by him, gritted his teeth and straightened his body, held the two ends of the hammer handle with both hands, and squeezed it up and down, and actually restored the straight long handle.
With his left hand, he took out a bronze ring from his bosom and put it on his middle finger, and a flying light swirled up, revealing a green and antique round shield, which was horizontal in front of him.
The shield floated with the brilliance of green sรจ, which was tightly held in his hand, and the purple gold hammer in his right hand pointed at the djinn, shouting: "Troll! I'll fight you for 300 rounds to see if your iron fist is powerful, or if my purple gold hammer is invincible. โ
The djinn's eyes lit up with a scorching light, and he strode towards the thin figure. Although his steps were slow, the distance he took was surprisingly large, and he only took two steps to reach Lei Xianzhen's body......
The spirit clan in the audience was amazed, only to hear that Lei Xianzhen, the servant of the East Courtyard Palace, was born with copper skin and iron bones, with infinite strength, and was not afraid of any spiritual constraints, but he didn't expect that there was an even more ruthless one, and it turned out to be the legendary troll with divine power.
When these two divine power kings met together, it was the troll who won the game, and the famous Dongting Hall attendant was only beaten under him. Fortunately, the copper skin and iron bones are worthy of their reputation, the purple and gold hammers have been smashed into curved bows, and the spirit body is still safe and sound, which is indeed amazing.
Qimiao covered his face with a light veil, shook his head on the throne and sighed: "The troll is really powerful, if Lei Xianzhen has to compete with him, he will definitely be defeated in less than thirty moves!" โ
Halberd Shen Ge also frowned, looked at the two spirits who were fighting fiercely in the field, and muttered: "I have also heard of this troll, he has always been withdrawn, and he never leaves Titan Island for half a step, how could he come here by such a coincidence, is there any mystery?" โ
Qimiaoxing's eyes flickered, and he frowned slightly: "Recently, Sanssouci Island has been very unpeaceful, first the green goblin who first entered the island mysteriously disappeared, and then a shadow demon appeared, and two little girls were robbed, one of whom is the sister of the soul envoy Tianluo Feng. Fortunately, the Tengu spirit beast and a lost spirit clan rescued them, and they were saved from a disaster. โ
"Oh!" Halberd Shen Ge raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Miaodao, "It's really strange that there are shadow demons who openly rob and kill the Spirit Clan. Isn't Sanssouci Island causing some enemies? โ
Qi Miao's eyes flowed, and he shook his head and said: "How can it be, Sanssouci Island has always had no quarrel with the world, except for the Cloud Peak on the other side of the sea, which sent three envoys over before the accident, and has never had any contact with other peaks, how can there be any enemies?" โ
"Tianwu Peak ......" Halberd Shen Ge was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, the competition in the arena has become a troll performance, and he swung his iron fist into the thin body, slamming it on the round shield, and each time the opponent was blown into the air.
Lei Xianzhen was like a steel cast, and he rolled and jumped up from the ground without care, wielding the purple gold hammer and fighting with him again.
It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty fight! The troll couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, like a moving hill, striding towards the thin little man.
Lei Xianzhen's moves gradually became light and free, perhaps finding that he was incapable of the enemy, he began to lightly dodge the whistling punches and feet, swung the long hammer, and smashed the opponent more than ten times.