Chapter 152, press and fight

"Sixth-order wound healing elixir! Thank you, Sister Night! ”

The pill was stuffed into his hand, and when the disciple of Guiyuan Sect saw it, he found that it was a blue sixth-order pill, he was not pretentious, he quickly swallowed it in his mouth, and the bleeding injuries on his body were immediately healed.

"Thank you, junior sister, you go back, don't hurt you!"

Seeing that his injuries were healed, this disciple immediately prepared to continue rushing forward to fight, but he hadn't heard Ye Picker say that she was coming.

"Senior brother, you go and rest, I'll go up."

Night-picking Star blocked his castration and said to him calmly.

"Let you go? No, Senior Sister Ye, what are you kidding, Yang Hong is ruthless and ruthless, you will soon lose your arms and legs when you go up! Get out behind and don't let him hurt you!" ”

Hearing that the night picks the stars and said that she wants to go up, of course this senior brother disagrees, she looks soft and weak, a gust of wind can blow her down, as soon as she goes up, she will be beaten badly in a few breaths.

And looking at Yang Hong's appearance, it seems that he has an enmity with her, so he can't go on it, maybe he will directly kill him with one move.

That's miserable.

She is a sixth-order alchemist, how could such a genius alchemist let her die here, it is a huge loss for the cultivation realm.

Nightpicking didn't know that so many thoughts popped into his mind, she took a few steps forward, and a long black wooden stick appeared in her hand.

This is just a third-order weapon, which she found in the treasure house left by her father, although it is not of high grade, but it is better because the material is strong, unlike other magic weapons that have too many fancy functions, it is just a wooden stick, a long stick that can resist and fight.

"What are you going to do at night?!"

"She wants to go up and fight Yang Hong?"

"It's just overwhelming!"

"Her broken stick is too low-level! Yang Hong can be hammered with one punch! She's here to be funny! ”

Seeing that there was an extra weapon in the hand of the night picker, people were extremely surprised, as far as her cultivation in the spirit disciple realm actually wanted to go up and fight Yang Hong, isn't this hitting the stone with an egg?

Ye Jiayu looked at it and sneered: "The regent is so rich, why didn't he even buy her a good magic weapon, an ordinary long stick, how did she take it out!" ”

Ye Jiarong's eyes were worried, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

I believe that soon, you will be able to see the picture of the tragic death of Ye Xingxing in the hands of Yang Hong, I am really looking forward to it.

On the field, because Ye Xingxing took a few steps closer with a long stick, several Guiyuan Sect disciples who were fighting against Yang Hong were a little distracted.

"Senior Sister Night, go back to the back, it's dangerous here!"

"Don't come here! Night sister! ”

Yang Hong took the opportunity to find a loophole, sneered, and launched a killing move at a disciple, and the meteor hammer smashed into the disciple's life.

Seeing that the disciple was about to break his head, at this moment, a black wooden stick stretched out, just like that, quietly blocking the fierce killing machine of the meteor hammer.

"What!"

"How is this possible! Yang Hong's meteor hammer is a sixth-order magic weapon, and as soon as the hammer goes down, this broken wooden stick is unscathed! ”

"The material of that wooden stick is clearly the spirit wood of spades, at best, it is only a third-order weapon! It blocked all the killing opportunities! It's amazing! ”

This scene surprised countless people, staring in disbelief at the black wooden stick in the hand of the night picker.

Yang Hong's eyes widened, and the Meteor Hammer was shaken back, shaking him back a few steps.

He also stared at the black wooden stick, could it be that it was a wooden stick with a higher rank than his magic weapon?

There is such a good baby in the night star?

No, he could see that this was an ordinary wooden stick, nothing special.

"Humph! Let you get lucky to take a trick, and then, your grandfather and I won't be soft anymore! ”

Yang Hong shouted violently.

The implication is that he has just been soft, so he let the night pick star catch the meteor hammer.

Everyone believed this, because the gap between the cultivation of Night Picking Star and Yang Hong was too big, one was at the peak of the Spirit Master Realm and was about to step into the Spirit King Realm, while the other was in the middle of the Spirit Disciple Realm, and neither of them was in the same realm.

Yang Hong shook the meteor hammer, rolled up a storm, and struck the night star with lightning speed, but the night star did not move.

"Was she scared stupid?"

"Don't run away yet!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be smashed into meat puree this time! It's a pity, sixth-order alchemist! ”

Seeing that the blood was about to be splashed all over the audience, Night Picking Star suddenly raised a wooden stick.

"She wouldn't think that her ordinary wooden stick would be able to block Yang Hong's full force again!"

"How naΓ―ve!"

However, at this moment, the cultivation of the Spirit Master Realm suddenly erupted from the Night Picking Star's body.

Swish!

All at once people stood up.

"! She actually has the cultivation of the Spirit Master Realm! ”

"! it! ”

Many people were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and their mouths repeated the words of shock.

The sixth-order alchemist had already shocked countless people's jaws, even if the Night Star Picking was only a sixth-level cultivation in the Spirit Disciple Realm, this cultivation could definitely be regarded as a genius among his peers.

However, she actually showed the strength of the Spirit Master Realm, which was too unbelievable!

Most people can only have the cultivation of the spirit master realm in their thirties, Yang Hong is considered to be a good talent, but he only stepped into the spirit master realm at twenty-five or sixteen, how old is he to pick up stars at night? Seventeen at most?

"How is that possible!"

Princess Yejiayu Lingyun and the others covered their mouths, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Ye Jiarong's eyes flashed with deep jealousy, when did she become so powerful at Night Picking Stars? He has far surpassed himself!

"Spirit Master Realm Fifth Layer?" Yang Hong's eyes narrowed, and he shouted: "Grandpa, I actually underestimated you, but so what, grandpa, I am four realms higher than you, and now I am the ninth layer of the Spirit Master Realm, you will definitely die today!" ”

Yang Hong condensed stronger spiritual power, and smashed the violent killing machine on the top of her head, how could the wooden stick she raised be able to block his strength, such a terrifying killing machine was bound to smash the night picking star into pulp!

Rumble!

The meteor hammer smashed the wooden stick, but the wooden stick not only did not break, but the slender hand of the owner on the wooden stick suddenly turned, and the wooden stick drew several beautiful circles in mid-air, whirring, stirring the energy of heaven and earth aura and Yang Hong, and a stick mixed with a huge amount of spiritual power was like a swift current Chaoyang Hong struck back!

Bang!

The meteor hammer in Yang Hong's hand was knocked out of the way!

Before people were shocked, Night Picking Star was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Hong, holding the weapon like a broken wooden stick, and smashed it on Yang Hong's body.

Yang Hong is not a close-quarters type of monk, but his cultivation is high, but why is he being beaten by a girl!

Yang Hong wanted to fight back, but he found that there was some prohibition on this ordinary wooden stick, and if he hit him, his spiritual power would be discharged, which made him extremely frightened.