Chapter 262: Shame and companionship
"I, I can do it anytime!"
In the center of the practice room, Wei Zhouliu's eyes were even more excited: "You are so crazy, I can defeat you, it will be very interesting." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Yes, then from now on, everyone around you can testify!"
Zhang Xin still looked at the other side with an indifferent and disdainful gaze: "I heard that the séance method takes time to prepare, this seat can give you three breaths first!"
Wei Zhouliu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed again, "You are really interesting, your personality is more arrogant than me, there are not many in this world." ”
He was not polite, and his fists in steel gloves suddenly clashed. Then an unusually grand momentum instantly filled the audience. At the same time, an incomparably majestic phantom began to manifest behind Wei Zhouliu. The latter's eyes gradually became a little bloody, and he was indifferent.
"You're out of luck! What has come here today is the words of the war spirit!"
Rumble!
With a bang, a huge steel puppet suddenly rose from the ground. And Wei Zhouliu's body burst out with a vast electric current, and the long red hair also stood upside down at this moment.
Rui Chen and Mao Gang, who were in the distance, couldn't help but change their faces when they heard this.
The spirits recruited by low-level spirit masters with séance techniques vary greatly in strength depending on their qualifications, but most of them are at the level of divine masters. It is the remnant soul left behind after the death of the priest.
But in addition, there are occasionally some powerful beings called war spirits, who will be inspired by them.
And the so-called war spirits are basically made of the Holy Spirit.
It is necessary to know that after the death of the Holy Spirit, it is not necessarily a mountain, and only those who have died have the ability to gather into mountains.
But there are still many powerful beings in the Heavenly Dome Continent, who died in the battlefield of killing, or died in various accidents.
Their spirits have no dwelling, and like the spirits of those divine masters, they wander the heavens and the earth, and they can influence a piece of heaven and earth void, and they can also be inspired by those who are familiar with séance.
And the so-called War Spirit Huayan is a Huayan master who died in battle more than 40,000 years ago, who is proficient in the second line of Jinlei spiritual arts, and is one of the rare Heavenly Spirits at that time, and the battle realm is profound. Especially the Thunder Fighting Technique, which is said to be able to blast over a huge mountain with one punch!
Even if this Wei Zhouliu only has one-thousandth of the power of this Holy Spirit today, it is estimated that Zhang Xin is also very lucky.
When everyone's color changed, Zhang Xin didn't care, the corners of his lips were still cold, and he said the word 'two' lightly.
Right in front of him, the steel wrestler also burst out with a fierce thunderbolt and slammed down towards Zhang Xin!
But it wasn't until the punch hit Zhang Xin that he spoke again unhurriedly: "Three!"
In the next moment, Zhang Xin's body suddenly made a 'click' sound. A layer of silver-white armor covered Zhang Xin's whole body in a moment.
Then he raised his hand slightly, just in time to meet the giant fist of the steel golem. The wind was agitated, so that everyone who was fighting outside the twenty zhang was fluttering, and when the fists and palms were exchanged, there was an immediate 'boom' sound. A shockwave that was almost materialized suddenly rippled around, causing those low-level spirit masters to change their faces drastically, and they hurriedly cast spells to resist.
To everyone's surprise, there was no ending in front of Zhang Xin being blown away by the iron fist. The silver-white figure was still standing in place, not moving a bit, but the iron giant, who looked domineering and fierce, was blocked by his lightly raised hand, and could not move forward a single foot.
"What is this?"
"What kind of spiritual art is this?
"No way! It's ridiculous—"
"This guy, is it a demon body? Ordinary spiritual cultivators, can have such power?"
"That steel wrestler is definitely above level 30, at least 160,000 stones, right?"
When the discussion started, Zhang Xin's hand suddenly shook again, and suddenly there was a clicking sound, and the iron fist of the steel wrestler suddenly collapsed. was tightly buckled into Zhang Xin's hand.
At this time, Wei Zhouliu, like a flash of light, appeared not far from his side. Not only was he in high spirits, but his tone was also so fanatical that he couldn't have been more enthusiastic: "Amazing, you're really powerful! Crazy knife Zhang Xin is really strong! But that's just it-"
Rumble!
There was another loud bang, which made the forty-zhang square practice room full of piercing trembling sounds.
But everyone here couldn't care about their eardrums that were about to be shattered, and they were all shocked and distracted, looking at the scene in front of them.
Just now, Zhang Xin suddenly grabbed the steel wrestler and swung it, and slammed it on Wei Zhouliu's body!
At this time, Zhang Xin smiled coldly like a demon: "But it seems that you are not strong enough!
Wei Zhouliu felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, his face was pale, and he raised his head as if he was nervous: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Your movements, your eyes, how can you catch up with my thunder, this is the Holy Spirit-"
Suddenly gritting his silver teeth, Wei Zhouliu swallowed all the blood in his mouth, he felt that his condition was not good, but he still stubbornly rose up with all his strength, and the whole person turned into electric light again, flying away from the iron wall, flashing a strange arc in the air.
But in the next moment, when Zhang Xin waved the three-zhang tall steel giant like a weapon, there was another 'boom' in the practice room, and at the same time, blood was flying!
Wei Zhouliu was smashed into the wall again, and the whole person was already drenched in blood, and some injuries were already visible.
"Can't catch up? That's your delusion, I don't think the war spirit you summoned is strong—"
Zhang Xin was still holding the iron giant in one hand, and his figure was suspended in the air: "Young man, what makes you think you have the capital and dare to provoke the mad knife?"
Wei Zhouliu wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large ball of blood overflowed. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he still worshipped with fighting intent, supported his body, and once again spilled thunder and lightning, not only breaking away from the wall, but also bringing out the afterimage of the debut in mid-air.
But the iron giant was already one step ahead of him, sweeping to his inevitable path. The huge power of hundreds of thousands of stones, fierce and unstoppable!
With the third explosion on the iron wall, Wei Zhouliu only felt that the bones all over his body were shattered inch by inch!
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and a purple figure suddenly flashed between the two.
"This victory or defeat has been decided, and it can be over. ”
"I didn't plan to continue, Uncle Mao, you came too late, just now I used a little more force, and he died!"
Zhang Xin shook off the steel wrestler in his hand, which had been twisted to the point of inform, and then removed his armor with a silent expression.
"I thought I could surprise one or two, but it turned out to be really disappointing. The so-called Four Heavenly Prix and Six Holy Fetuses are all so weak? It would be a shame to put my name Zhang Xin alongside these people. ”
Wei Zhouliu's face was as pale as a dead man, his eyes were ignorant, and he couldn't answer at all.
At this time, Zhang Xin's eyes also turned to pity: "If you are not convinced, you can still come to me." ”
After saying this, Zhang Xin threw off his sleeves, walked away, and walked out of the practice room with a loud voice.
The room full of devotionals in the back was left behind, and they were all stunned for a while.