The milky white, as if it was a divine rainbow, shot straight into Zhang Le's throat, and without having time to think, his body jerked to the side, although it was to let this white divine rainbow, who knows, the old thing frequently pointed at it, and it was clicked no less than ten times in a row!

Seven or eight rainbow-like rays of light shot straight in.

"Grass!"

couldn't help but scold, how can this be avoided? I can't avoid it, I believe that this kind of divine rainbow is just the liquid true qi in his body, which is quickly transformed into a gaseous state, and grandpa will scatter your true qi!

"Cactus!"

There was a strong force in his body, and he directly hit the seven or eight oncoming rainbows, and he heard, "Shhh ”

After a few crisp sounds, there was a loud "boom", as if the divine rainbow was directly exploded under the interference of the cactus aura!

On the contrary, it was the rolling aura wave that attacked directly towards the opposite Eight Fair Dao, and the Eight Fair Dao quickly got used to the true qi in his body and slammed out a palm!

Due to the fact that the true qi in his hurried Cui Dong body was not able to fully exert 100% of the strength, this palm went back to the past, although there was a big wave between the two, and the two energies collided, making a huge "bombing" sound, but it still couldn't stop Zhang Le's uproar...

When everyone saw that Shizun's Eight Fair Palms were broken by this young boy, they were shocked, and some people screamed:

"Master, be careful!"

He ...... The energy in his body is urging the air, and this wave is still very strong, get out of the way! ”

"No, Shizun won't be defeated like this, right?"

All the people next to him sweated, could it be that in the second round, Shizun lost to this young man, and everyone's eyes kept shooting at Zhang Le, as if they didn't believe it.

Of course, if it is said that Bagongdao is fighting with Zhang Le and loses in the second round, it is really a shame for his ancestors and ancestors, and for the position of this leader, Zhang Le also expected it, a cactus claw, dealing with other people in Bagongdao, I am afraid it is a little weak.

However, this will definitely cause a huge deterrent to the other party, and in the next battle process, he will definitely be more careful and very sharp.

Sure enough, at the moment when the waves of the cactus were about to fly off the Eight Fair Dao robes, he burst out:

"Vaporized Armor"

In the eyes of many disciples, they were already stunned, and they all screamed:

"Wow, the master is so powerful! He actually conjured up white armor directly on his body! ”

"I heard that the fighting energy in the body can protect the body, as if it is like armor."

"I can't even condense the liquid fighting qi in my body, Shizun is really powerful, come on, defeat that kid."

Just when everyone was cheering and cheering, but for Zhang Le, it didn't seem to be anything, including a few slightly stronger people present who knew that this Qi Gathering Dao turned into Dunjia in vitro was just something that a great martial artist-level person would do, at least Bagongming should be able to, so it was really not enough to worry about.

Zhang Le also thought that this master would use what way to pass his cactus palm, and he couldn't help but respond to his exercises with Qi Gathering and Turning Armor, which was indeed a little bad.

However, the armor wrapped around the body of this head was much thicker than that of the Hachigong Mansion last time, and it was more transparent, and when the wave that had weakened many times hit his body, the transparent armor only slightly appeared a few cracks, and his body was not harmed.

"Okay, a little bit of a skill."

But Zhang Le's eyes swept away, and then he flew out with a brisk step, the first two moves were all taken by you, an old immortal, this time, it's my turn, he took advantage of the moment when Bagongdao was scanning the armor of his body that was gradually cracking, and he started with a fist, wanting to smash his armor and pierce his chest!

"Wow~"

The fist swung violently, but it seemed to be smashed into the air, and the eight fairs flew up out of thin air, and then stepped lightly on his head, allowing the opponent to escape easily in the third round.

"Damn, the Dou Qi Wing he used flew away!"

scolded in a whisper, but it didn't seem to fly away, he seemed to find out that the other party was on his back, for people who were weaker than himself, Zhang Le would rather give them his back, and he couldn't help anything, but if he faced the eight justices, his back was left to him, it would undoubtedly be a very terrifying thing!

Just as he was about to turn his head, at this moment, the nine spiritual roots seemed to feel a powerful killing intent.

There are almost hundreds of darts flying directly to his back, if you can't dodge, you will be shot to death by the darts, this trick Zhang Le has seen, these milky white darts are the liquid fighting qi in the body, last time in the battle process of the Eight Princes' Mansion, he used the cactus to break the formation, and the fighting qi turned into a weapon, which requires a master of the level above the fighting spirit to be able to do, many people present have only heard of it, but have never seen anyone show it, and in addition to the eight fair fighting qi carousel, there is no second person.

They grew their mouths, as if they were watching a wonderful feast, Zhang Le could only use the most monotonous "cactus", but it seemed that there was no time to condense, he was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, could it be that he wanted me to die here?

What to do?

The cactus can't be hit for a while, and I have to turn around and deal with these hundred darts, and I'm dead!

Nearly a hundred darts shot straight into Zhang Le's body, and all the disciples present felt that this battle should be over in the fourth round, it should be over, including Bagongming, Bagongwen's face showed gloom, today the head killed this little brother, I am afraid that they will never have a chance to save Ling Siniang in the future.

It seems that they all hate this damn boss a little, you are the master, dealing with a young boy, what kind of ability is that?

Ay~

A hundred darts, crappy, crappy, crappy...

"Ice Spirit!"

Just when these hundred darts were about to pierce into Dao Zhang Le's body, suddenly an old man-like voice shouted loudly, in the space behind Zhang Le, it directly and quickly condensed into a transparent ice surface, and the hundred darts were directly rooted in this ice slag!

"Huh?"

"What kind of martial arts is that?"

"It's... How could he also do that kind of fighting spirit and armor and something like that? ”

"How did this give birth to ice for no reason, look, all the darts of the master were blocked, and it couldn't pierce the ice?"

"What the hell is this boy?"

It's not just these disciples who were stunned, but even the eight gongwen who had just pinched a handful of sweat, and the eight fairs trembled, what kind of secret method is this, if it is a martial spirit, it is impossible for such a large piece of ice to be condensed in the body, how many square meters of liquid true (dou) qi do you need? What is the identity of this boy who hides his strength?

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