Looking at it like that, he seemed to be very entangled in his heart, and he couldn't decide whether to use this purple spell or not for a while.

"Alas, this "tortoise talisman" is given to me by the master to save my life, which is blessed by him with his own mana, every time I use it, the divine power in the spirit talisman will be reduced by one percent, this kind of consumption type of high-level spell, I really don't want to urge it unless it is absolutely necessary, just a martial artist forced this heavenly master to use this spell, and it is really a slaughtering knife for chickens. Zhang Tianshi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the purple spirit rune, and from time to time, a painful muttering flashed on his face.

The Demon Sword scholar on the opposite side saw Zhang Tianshi take out an inconspicuous purple note, muttering to himself as if no one was on the side, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

You must know that although he is strong in martial arts, he is still a martial arts practitioner after all, and he doesn't know much about secret techniques such as magic weapons and rune paper in Taoism, and he doesn't know what the purple spirit rune is for.

But the Demon Sword Scholar is not a vegetarian, he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, born and died, and he has a lot of experience in fighting, as soon as he saw the expression on Zhang Tianshi's face, he knew that the Purple Spirit Fu was definitely not a mortal thing, perhaps, it was some kind of extremely powerful killing move.

Therefore, he felt that it was best not to let the other party use this thing easily, otherwise it would definitely be unfavorable to him, so he only hesitated slightly, then clenched the iron sword with one hand, took a big stride, and pressed towards Zhang Tianshi step by step.

Seeing the Demon Sword Scholar approaching him with a cold face, Zhang Tianshi finally put away the pain in his flesh, and instead of it, a deep disdain flashed in his eyes.

He pinched the purple talisman with one hand, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of mana to it, then his body twisted left and right, jumping and jumping on the spot.

Meantime. He muttered a few obscure incantations in his mouth, and danced with his hands and feet, looking crooked, like a fat monkey with a nervous nerve.

For everyone present, Zhang Tianshi's dancing posture was like a funny clown, but for the Demon Sword Scholar with incomparably rich experience in fighting, this kind of action was a precursor to the other party's powerful powers.

So, without thinking about it, he accelerated his pace, his body rushed forward, and a few arrow steps arrived in front of Zhang Tianshi's eyes, he waved the iron sword in his hand, and in a flash of cold light, he unceremoniously split his head is a sword.

Seeing that the blade of the sword was about to fall on Zhang Tianshi's head, the spell had already been recited by him.

Before the iron sword slashed at him, Zhang Tianshi quickly slapped the purple talisman on his head, and shouted loudly: "Open!" ”

Suddenly, a dazzling blue light lit up from the place where his hand was patted, like a satin light curtain, and instantly spread to the whole body.

The Demon Sword Scholar had never seen this strange scene, and his expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but fortunately, he had a deep foundation and was not chaotic in the face of danger, but he reacted instantly after being stunned for a moment, and the iron sword in his hand was castrated, and he secretly added a few percent of his internal strength, and slashed it down fiercely.

"Bell!"

The iron sword slashed above the blue light, and suddenly a wave was visible to the naked eye, and the sound of metal striking resounded throughout the audience.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

However, after a sword, the face of the Demon Sword Scholar immediately showed disbelief, and he was now, Zhang Tianshi was standing there unharmed, looking at himself with a mocking face, just like a person who was fine.

"Ordinary people, now you know how powerful this Heavenly Master's Taoism is, old family, I will stand still and let you take any sword to split, let you chop for a day, if you can break my Divine Turtle Defense Skill, then it is not impossible for this Heavenly Master to spare your life." After speaking, Zhang Tianshi raised his head and laughed arrogantly.

"Without further ado, try to eat my heavy sword again!"

Zhang Tianshi's words completely angered the Demon Sword Scholar, he opened his mouth and let out a long roar like a dragon's groan, and the iron sword flew up and down, and began to attack Zhang Tianshi like a storm.

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

A series of sparks exploded an inch away from Zhang Tianshi's body, and he stood in place as steadily as Mount Tai, letting the Demon Sword Scholar bombard wildly, and still did not change his face.

On the contrary, the other side of the Demon Sword Scholar was forced back several steps in a row by the force of Qingguang's countershock.

At this moment, he only felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the blood dripped from the palm of his hand, and the iron sword in his hand was almost unable to hold it, and he was almost about to fall off his hand and fall to the ground.

"What the hell is this green light!"

The Demon Sword Scholar finally changed his face and stopped attacking, he took a few steps back, his sword was in front of his chest, and his eyes stared at Zhang Tianshi without blinking, trying to see why.

At the same time, the eyes of everyone present also looked at Zhang Tianshi, and when they saw the condition on his body clearly, they all gasped.

At this moment, Zhang Tianshi crossed his hands on his hips, stood in place with his chest held high, and a layer of dazzling green light burst out from his body.

These green mangs stretched and contracted on the surface of his body, and they were covered with many simple symbolic patterns, looking at the posture, it was like a thick layer of turtle shell, protecting Zhang Tianshi impenetrably.

It turned out that the torrential attack of the Demon Sword Scholar just now only slashed at the top of the turtle shell table, and did not cause direct damage to Zhang Tianshi.

After seeing this scene clearly, at this moment, all the people present, whether it was the Dragon Hunting Society, the Golden Gate, or the Sixth Section hidden in the grass, were in an uproar.

Because people were shocked by this strange scene that they had never seen before.

"Haha, the Heavenly Master is worthy of being a proud disciple of the Ghost Dao, aside from the magic spells, with this hand of King Kong is not bad, you can be invincible in the rivers and lakes." Zhou Tong took this opportunity to shoot a very suitable sycophant.

"Yes, I'll just say that the Heavenly Master's mana is profound, all of you take a look, the Heavenly Master stood still there, and the Demon Sword Scholar was bounced away."

"The Demon Sword Scholar is just a miscellaneous fish and rotten shrimp, Zhang Tianshi can press him to death with his fingers, don't worry."

"The Heavenly Master will work harder, and show the miscellaneous pieces that touch the Golden Gate, let them know what the real magic magic is, and raise the prestige of my Dragon Seeking Society."

As soon as Zhou Tong began, everyone on the side of the Dragon Hunting Club also began to gossip, and the sycophants had been taken by them to the point of innocence.

Everyone in the Dragon Hunting Club was in high spirits, but when they touched the Golden Gate, they looked at each other, Zhao Wenlong and his subordinates stared at each other, and their faces were full of incredulity.

They never thought that this vulgar and ugly little man was so powerful that even the famous Demon Sword Scholar would be deflated in his hands.