Chapter 217: Who said that the poor road doesn't make a move
I was taken aback by the fact that he wanted to arrest me directly, and he seemed to have taken me a little bit.
Everyone is a cultivator of the Archmage Realm, although there are also strong and weak archmages, some are comparable to Qi refiners like Baiyun Dao Chang, and there are also slightly watery goods like Xuanqing.
But no matter what, everyone is in the same realm of cultivation, and the gap should not be so big that one party can carry the other party in his hand like a chick at will.
Gong Jie smiled and directly grabbed my hand, and there was a humming sound of the organic reed.
Then I saw a huge glove with many spikes on it, and it appeared in the hands of the public enemy, and the glove exuded extremely uncomfortable spiritual power.
It seems that this glove is the support of the public to capture me, but I am not a vegetarian either!
I mobilized my internal breath and began to transform my demonic power, and quickly entered the 'inhuman' state, which was the first time I used it in real combat after recovering my 'inhuman' ability.
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I turned on my horsepower to maximize the transformation of my demonic power, so there was black qi rising from the top of my head.
This is the part of the transformation of excess demonic power, which cannot be perfectly used by human flesh and blood, and it evaporates like this.
When the public lost the revenge and saw me, he sighed...... But he, a great master who has been in a hundred battles, will never change his actions because of some changes in the enemy.
The hand of the male defeat is still grabbing me, and there is an extra layer of cyan light on the gloves, he should also maximize the power of the magic weapon, this layer of blue light conveys a strong binding power, making me feel like I can't move.
"Hey, this is a magic weapon specially used to take people......"
However, this Qingguang that binds people, and it is still acceptable to grasp Xuanqing, who can only use fists and feet, does not cause much obstacle to me.
I twisted my body to break free from the restraints of the blue light, and a black fire fell on the blue light, which quickly burned the blue light to a pale color, and finally disappeared.
Even the grabbing gloves of the public and the vengeance, the spiritual power on them is constantly weakening......
Gong Yiqiu looked at his hand, frowned, tried two or three methods but failed to extinguish the fire, and then quickly threw away the gloves.
The public defeated the enemy and shouted angrily:
"Little thief, destroy my magic weapon! Now at this juncture, the old man can't care about the face of the real person and the waterstop man, I want your life! ”
It can be seen that the public loses revenge and is very precious This grabbing glove, his anger is real, and the violent true anger forced me to take a few steps back, Xuanqing's face turned pale, and he was shocked out of the range of the fire crow.
"I can't imagine that the master of Panmen, who is the best at organ news, is not weak in his own cultivation, and his skills are still above me......
I rubbed over a few heels, turned out the scope of the true anger of the public defeat, and said with palpitations.
Gong lost revenge this time and didn't use a magic weapon, snorted, and took his wings and rushed directly towards me, he actually wanted to solve me in hand-to-hand combat, I could only retreat again and again.
Although I have entered the state of 'inhuman', to be honest, I still don't have the confidence to confront the public enemy head-on, this guy has too many magic weapons on him, and he can't be regarded as an ordinary person at all.
Gong Defeat is attacking me, his speed is not very fast, and he can only be regarded as a medium among cultivators...... But two more arms sprouted from his back, and all four of them attacked me together, and I was thrown into a mess.
"Hoohoo, hoohoo......"
The 'inhuman' state was extremely draining on me, and soon I was gasping for air.
"Boy, the old man has been cultivating every day since he was a child, and he has to take care of the news of the organs, in order to carry forward the Panmen and win it better than Jiang Dabeard's Tianji Gate...... The old man's decades of hard work are not something that a lucky boy like you who has a few adventures and unexpectedly got a good skill can shake! ”
While fighting, Gong Chuan could still say such a big thing at the same time, and his expression became more and more distorted, obviously hysterical.
After so much hard work, I have come to this day, but I still lost to Jiang Dabeard in the organ book, and Xiuwei is about to be caught up by the juniors...... It is estimated that the hatred of public defeat has become perverted.
Just when I was about to be unable to parry, Xuanqing, who had been pranayama, rushed over and helped me block the two hands of the public and the enemy:
"Brother Han, how can you deal with the old ghost of public defeat by yourself, when it comes to fist and foot kung fu, you still have to look at the poor way!"
Xuanqing joined the battle group, and my pressure suddenly lightened.
Xuanqing is extremely good at fist and foot kung fu, and his body has also gone through a lot of hard work, and seventy percent of the attacks of the public defeat and revenge have been resolved by him.
As soon as my pressure was lightened, I began to scold and fight back against the public to lose the revenge, and the fists and feet of the public defeat were also messed up.
After losing the revenge and suffering a small loss, he snorted coldly, and his face was gloomy as if he could drip water:
"To deal with this thief who destroys people's magic weapon, the old man didn't want to use the treasure, but now it seems that he can't do it!"
After speaking, I saw a flash of light in the sleeves of the public defeat, and the seven stars flew out and flew towards Xuanqing.
The stars turned into seven silver needles and pierced straight into the seven big points on Xuanqing's body, forcing Xuanqing to retreat a long way.
Xuan Qing gritted his teeth, stimulated the true qi of the body protector, and resisted the seven silver needles. With Xuanqing's cultivation, if it was an ordinary silver needle, it should not be able to pierce it, but these seven silver needles were like seven drill bits, and they could slowly drill into his body's true qi, and Xuanqing had a hard time resisting.
And on my side, I fell into the disadvantage again......
"Humph! The rough-skinned and thick-skinned Wu Xiu dares to deceive me, so let you taste the power of this broken needle, and you will do the same! ”
After saying that, the cold light flashed in the sleeves of the public defeat, obviously wanting to give me a broken needle, I quickly retreated and didn't dare to take it hard......
True Qi is slightly different from the transformed demonic power, but in the final analysis, it is the same thing, and True Qi is more refined than demonic power to some extent.
Xuanqing is an orthodox Daoist true qi, and it is extremely difficult to resist the Breaking Gang Needle, and I am about to be pierced into the big hole by seven Breaking Gang Needles, and it is even more difficult for me to use my demonic power.
But I ran back, and the needle was like wings, and it followed me all the time, and I couldn't shake it off......
"Oops, it's a big deal now, why are you so unlucky to meet this old devil!"
I was chased by the broken needle in a panic, but the instinct to seek shelter still made me run in the direction of the Baiyun Dao Chief.
And the Baiyun Dao Commander was also walking towards us at this time, his clothes fluttering, and the wooden sword on his waist swayed slightly, like a real immortal.
With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the broken needle chasing me lost all its strength and immediately fell to the ground;
The second chief of Baiyun Dao waved his robe sleeves, and the broken needle that was drilling into the true qi of Xuanqing's protective body flew directly back to the public revenge, and the public lost the revenge a little embarrassed......
In an instant, the Baiyun Dao Leader had already come to the front of the public and defeated the enemy, protecting me and Xuanqing behind him.
Gong Defeat's face changed again and again, and he said:
"Daoyou is respected in the martial arts, and he has been doing nothing in the previous competition, why did he suddenly embarrass me?"
Bai Yundao Chang's eyes were ethereal, as if he was watching the public lose his revenge, and as if he hadn't seen anything, he said lightly:
“…… Who says you can't do it? ”