Chapter 294: Poor Spirits and Strength (Happy New Year Wishes Everyone)

Strange, why doesn't it work today?

Before Zheng Qiu could figure it out, he saw Bai Chengxing on the opposite side raise the iron rod and knock it the ground.

The mouth shouted: "Retreat!"

When, the iron rod collided with the ground, knocking out a crisp sound, and Bai Chengxing's words came together.

Zheng Qiu suddenly felt that there was a huge thrust hitting his body, and his body involuntarily leaned back, and he retreated two or three feet away in a row.

He looked down at his chest, and there were obvious wrinkles on his clothes that had been pushed by force, which was different from yesterday.

Instead of influencing the enemy's thoughts through mental power and making the enemy act accordingly, the spirit is transformed into a substantial attack like qi.

Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed in Zheng Qiu's head.

That's right, yesterday it was Bai Chengxing who invaded his mind with spiritual power, and the "wood spirit" took the initiative to jump out to defend.

But today, Bai Chengxing didn't use this trick, and when he used his spirit to attack, the "Wood Spirit" definitely didn't help from it.

Zheng Qiu was a little annoyed: "It must be because of the wood spirit, why is this thing so disobedient, can't you help at a critical moment?"

You have to wait for the enemy to come in before you can react. ”

Bai Chengxing recited a move to evade, and when he saw that Boss Zheng still didn't make a move, he became more and more sure that the other party looked down on him, so he chose a stronger move.

When, the iron rod struck the ground again, and the shout rang out: "Kneel!"

As soon as Zheng Qiu figured things out, he heard his opponent make another move.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge amount of downforce in his legs, and at the same time, both feet were hit by an invisible thrust, and he lost support in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to kneel on the ground, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and pushed the ground, and his body fell sideways, adjusting his kneeling posture to lie down.

In the Treasure Building, the people in the Great Wilderness Lonely City saw Boss Zheng fall to the ground, and they all showed anxious and regretful looks.

Many people clenched their fists and muttered repeatedly.

"Stand up, stand up and defend!"

"Make a move, make a quick move, and turn over this bald head!"

"Come on, Boss Zheng, you represent the Great Wilderness Lonely City, come on!"

When City Lord Lin Minghao saw this picture, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face was a little unhappy.

He secretly said in his heart: "The time for this kid to break through the Qi Yao Realm is still too short, and the foundation is insufficient.

It seems that you have to spend some effort to train and train in the future, otherwise you will not be able to win the gambling contract after three years, and you will not be able to fulfill the requirements of Mingkong Aoqing, and the oath you made back then will not be eliminated. ”

Once because of the help of Mingkong Aoqing, Lin Minghao made an oath to heaven and earth.

Now that he is the lord of the Great Wilderness Lonely City, this oath has always been like a collar around his neck, always restricting him.

If this oath can't be eliminated, Lin Minghao will be subject to Mingkong Aoqing, then his Great Wilderness Lonely City will only be a puppet in the cloak of the Ten Great Sects.

The people in the lonely city of the Great Wilderness here have a lot of thoughts, and Ge Wurui, the owner of the ruthless village over there, and Ge An, the righteous son, are also communicating in whispers.

Ge An looked a little impatient, and his mouth repeated repeatedly: "Why doesn't this Boss Zheng use spells, spells, use them quickly!"

Ge Wuru was much calmer: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning, Bai Chengxing's tricks are mainly temptation, and he can't hurt anyone."

If this Boss Zheng was really Zheng Qiu, then with his habit of using spells back then, he would definitely use it at the most critical time. ”

Under the persuasion of his father-in-law, Ge An took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions and nodded: "What my father-in-law said is that Zheng Qiu is thoughtful and will not easily use spells to make opponents wary. ”

On the floor of the Guangxin Sect, those bald-headed cultivators were all looking forward to Bai Chengxing's victorious return.

In the ring, Zheng Qiu knew that it would not work if he continued like this, Bai Chengxing would use more powerful moves, since the "Wood Spirit" refused to help, then he relied on his own strength to get the opponent.

He got up from the ground in one go, snapped his fingers to perform the fingering of "Cangcui Jue", and at the same time waved his sleeves and threw out a handful of thorns, mixed with white energy and threw over.

Thorn thorn is a plant endemic to the Great Wilderness, which grows between rocky mountains and yellow sandy land, and is extremely common.

But people outside the Great Wilderness haven't seen much.

I watched the seeds of the thorns sprout and ripen in the air, turning into sharp thorns, small like nails, large like half daggers.

Bai Chengxing hurriedly gave up the idea of attacking and focused on protection.

At the same time, he struck the ground with an iron rod and shouted, "Shield Emperor!"

With a clang, the spikes seemed to hit the invisible steel shield, and they bounced off and fell to the ground.

Zheng Qiu knew that he had to concentrate when using his spiritual power, and if he attacked and defended at the same time, it would only make the strength of both insufficient.

So after he sprinkled the thorns, he continued to attack, throwing out the seeds of the white-leaved choke orchid, and infecting the air around Bai Chengxing with medicinal phosphorus powder.

The seeds germinate in the air, pulling out the young yellow-green leaves.

Bai Chengxing saw that the things that flew over this time were different, but he still used the shield carefully, allowing the spiritual power to condense into an invisible shield to block these plants that were maturing rapidly in the air.

However, the white-leaved choke orchid was blocked, but in the process of hitting the invisible shield, the leaves of the orchid were shaken, and a large amount of medicinal phosphorus powder was thrown.

Bai Chengxing only saw a burst of ash raised by these plants, and then his nose smelled a slight smell of herbs.

Before he could make out the details, his throat felt as if he had been grabbed by someone's hand, and he suddenly lost his breath.

Bai Chengxing still has this experience, knowing that he has been hit by some kind of medicinal powder, he reaches out and rubs his neck constantly, trying to relieve this strong feeling of suffocation.

At the same time, he struggled to concentrate, telling himself that it was an illusion, an illusion, and that his throat was not choked.

The effect of spiritual power is very peculiar, and it can shield a certain feeling in one's body like a god realm master.

Bai Chengxing continued to persuade himself, the feeling of suffocation gradually subsided, and his blushing face slowly returned to normal.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Qiu clenched his fists and said in his heart: "Sure enough, plants that can't really harm the body are not ideal for the people of the Guangxin Sect."

It was the same before yesterday's celebration, after inhaling the Laughing Grass, these bald cultivators were able to recover quickly. ”

He stared at Bai Chengxing's feet and secretly calculated: "This guy hasn't taken a step since he started, so the seed trap is not easy to use."

Wait, since you don't move, wouldn't it be right to burn this trick with fire!"

Saying that he would do it, Zheng Qiu fumbled in his pocket for a while, found the seeds of Fuguilan and threw them at his feet.

Then he repeatedly performed the fingering technique of "Cangcui Jue", and shot a large amount of white energy for Fuguilan seeds to absorb.

Soon, a large patch of bluegrass grew under Zheng Qiu's feet, each with round and bulging leaves, as if there was more grass on the ironclad ground of the ring.