Chapter 295: Seven Veins Martial Arts III

Zhang Wei accompanied Zhang Xiaofan to the "earthquake" ring where he played yesterday, I don't know if it was a coincidence or how to drop, Zhang Wei was in the earthquake yesterday, and today's game is still in the earthquake, and Zhang Xiaofan in the first batch is also in the earthquake! At this time, there was still a chair under the earthquake platform, and a white-bearded old man was sitting there, Zhang Xiaofan glanced at him, only felt a little familiar, thought about it for a while, and remembered that this was the elder who accompanied Tian Ling'er yesterday morning in front of the ring before passing by Lu Xueqi's competition, scolding the disciples outside the crowd for being lustful, and complaining that female disciples should not be recruited, but he didn't know which line of Qingyunmen he was. Hurriedly and quietly Zhang Wei said it again, Zhang Wei could only admire this old man after listening to it, and he dared to provoke the short-tempered girl in Shuiyue, it was really a cow everywhere! In addition to Zhang Wei, Zhang Xiaofan, and this Dharma Protector Elder, only a few disciples wearing Chaoyang Peak costumes were there!

After a while, when the time was almost to the start of the game, Zhang Wei nodded at Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan walked over, came to the white-bearded old man, bent down and saluted, and said: "Uncle Shi, I am Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhufeng, and I will compete on the 'Zhen' platform today." ”。

The white-bearded old man turned his head, glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are the lucky one!" You're here, you're about to start, you go on stage. ”。

Regarding the question of his own good luck, Zhang Xiaofan has already been immune after observing the "Thirty-six Strategies for Picking Up Girls" and "One Hundred Correct Ways to Open Chasing Girls" for two days, after all, the two books say that men must be thick-skinned when chasing girls. Zhang Xiaofan answered, glanced at the stage, and saw that the stage was empty, and it seemed that the Chaoyang Peak disciple named Chu Yuhong had not yet come. He hesitated, but finally obeyed the old man with the white beard and walked up the steps. At the same time, among the Chaoyang Peak disciples in the audience behind him, there were whispers on the stage, obviously talking about him. Of course, he didn't care at all, and he could borrow some to exercise his cheekiness.

Not long after Zhang Xiaofan came to the stage, a man in his thirties and empty Chaoyang Peak clothes flew into the ring, Zhang Xiaofan bowed and said, "Zhang Xiaofan, disciple of Dazhu Peak, ask Senior Brother Chu for advice." ”。

Chu Yuhong smiled and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, there are talented people in the country, although Senior Brother Zhang is young, but before the big test, he still stands on the stage with a calm look, no anxious look, and no timidity, compared to me back then, it is much stronger, admire and admire." ”。

Zhang Xiaofan felt a shyness in his heart, is it really good that you praise me like this? Of course, he won't show it on the face of others' praise, after all, the two days of "Thirty-six Strategies for Picking Up Girls" and "On the One Hundred Correct Ways to Open Chasing Girls" are still not in vain, among which men should be bold, careful, and thick-skinned, he thinks the summary is particularly good!

"The name of the sword is 'Shaoyang', Senior Brother Zhang, please." Chu Yuhong looked at Zhang Xiaofan in the ring and didn't act, looking at him as if he was in the chest, he could only do it himself, Chu Yuhong's right hand shook, "bang", and a fairy sword that emitted a faint yellow light was sacrificed.

“。。。” Zhang Xiaofan felt a burst of divine beast alpacas rushing back and forth in his heart, and you took out the fairy sword at every turn, is this really good? You're bullying me for not having a fairy sword, right?

"Returning to the Yuan Spirit Armor!" Zhang Xiaofan let out a sigh, and then an illusory spirit armor appeared around his body; Guiyuan Spirit Armor, the small magic power that comes with the foundation building method "Guiyuan Gong", was collected by Zhang Wei in the "Qi Practice", Guiyuan Spirit Armor can be added to the enemy in addition to a layer of defensive spells, and can be used to condense the spirit armor with mana to have an extra layer of protection, which can be described as an excellent means to save life, and this spirit armor can also gradually increase with the improvement of mana.

"Intermediate Spell 'Meteor Fire Rain', Senior Brother Lin, please advise!" After Zhang Xiaofan put on the spirit armor on himself again, he quickly punched out a set of magic seals with both hands, and more than a dozen fist-sized fireballs immediately appeared at a long distance above Zhang Xiaofan's head, and the fireballs kept rolling back and forth in the void! Zhang Xiaofan put his hands together and pointed at Chu Yuhong, and more than a dozen fist-sized fireballs shot towards Chu Yuhong like a torrential rain.

In Zhang Xiaofan, he drank "Guiyuan Lingjia!" When he put on an illusory spirit armor for himself, the disciples of Chaoyang Peak began to have a headache, and there were a lot of rumors yesterday that Da Zhufeng didn't know what medicine he had taken recently, and he didn't practice a good magic weapon, and he actually played spells empty-handed, and now he saw Zhang Xiaofan put on an illusory spirit armor for himself, and the disciples of Chaoyang Peak began to have egg pain, you really still have this set, and they started to play with the spell flow again! However, no matter how Chu Yuhong said it, he was also a disciple of Chaoyang Feng who practiced "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" to the sixth layer, and they were all watching how Chu Yuhong broke Zhang Xiaofan's spell, and they were all taken aback when Zhang Xiaofan made the 'Meteor Rain'. Sister Nun, if you make so many small fireballs at once, you ask your master Tian Buyi if he knows?

Of course, as an opponent, Chu Yuhong was also frightened, looking at the 'Meteor Fire Rain' that shot quickly, Chu Yuhong wanted to dodge, the problem is that the 'Meteor Fire Rain' is a range spell, unless you run to Zhang Xiaofan's side in an instant, it is obvious that Chu Yuhong has lost the opportunity, and can only carry his Shaoyang Immortal Sword to resist, "Bah!" Bang! Bang! The sound continued to sound! When Chu Yuhong finally blocked all the fireballs within his range, at this time, Chu Yuhong was also like Sima Feng yesterday, he was already disgraced, of course, when he was worse than Sima Feng, Sima Feng's opponent was Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei basically controlled his mana and did not let Sima Feng suffer too much damage; And Chu Yuhong's opponent is Zhang Xiaofan, 'Meteor Fire Rain' Zhang Xiaofan can only cast it, and the effect after casting it is not something he can control, so Chu Yuhong inevitably suffered minor injuries. Of course, although there is a certain gap between the realms of the two, after all, it is not too ruthless, so it is impossible to seriously injure Chu Yuhong with just one spell.

After a round of 'Meteor Fire Rain', Chu Yuhong thought, you can cast a round of this kind of large-scale spell! Let me be so miserable, and I won't let you feel good! Wait for me, now it's my turn to perform! It's a pity that before he rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan, after Zhang Xiaofan cast the 'Meteor Fire Rain' in his hand, he had already begun to play the seal of the next spell.

"Intermediate Spell 'Xuan Ice Water Dragon Technique'!" Zhang Xiaofan snorted softly, and a giant dragon composed of ice appeared above his head, Zhang Xiaofan waved his hands, and the ice dragon pounced on Chu Yuhong on the other side of the ring again after the 'Meteor Fire Rain' just ended.

Although the 'Xuanbing Water Dragon Technique' is not a range spell, but as a single attack spell, the speed is not comparable to the range spell at all, Zhang Xiaofan waved his hands, Chu Yuhong felt bad, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but the ice dragon of the 'Xuanbing Water Dragon Technique' was already in front of him, and in desperation, Chu Yuhong could only pick up his Shaoyang Sword and fight with the ice dragon, "Huh! Bang! Bang! The sound began to sound again, and after more than a dozen breaths, Chu Yuhong finally blocked the 'Xuanbing Water Dragon Technique', but at this time, he had basically entered a state of moderate casualties, Chu Yuhong looked helplessly at Zhang Xiaofan in the distance.

"Intermediate Spells... Zhang Xiaofan found that Chu Yuhong was looking at him, and hurriedly made a handprint. Zhang Xiaofan was a little uneasy in his heart, according to what the second senior brother said just now, this Chu Yuhong should have surrendered if his two intermediate spells went down! How can you still stare at yourself, since the two can't work, then I'll do another intermediate spell! The second intermediate spell just now only consumed less than three layers of his own spell, and he could put a lot of such an intermediate spell on his own!

"Alright... Senior Brother Zhang... You don't have to cast spells ... I... Admit defeat! Chu Yuhong shouted weakly, this guy from Dazhu Peak is too frustrated, he was moderately injured by two spells, and if he did it again, wouldn't he cripple himself? A "Seven Veins Martial Arts", do you say that you are like this?

Seeing that Chu Yuhong had surrendered and admitted defeat, Zhang Xiaofan decisively gave up casting spells. And the same Chu Yuhong has surrendered and admitted defeat, and the disciples of Chaoyang Peak also hurriedly ran up to look at Chu Yuhong, after all, Chu Yuhong's appearance looks too miserable, first he was disgraced by the 'Meteor Fire Rain', and then he was drenched in water by the 'Xuanbing Water Dragon Technique', how miserable it is! At this time, the white-bearded old man also rushed into the ring, grabbed Chu Yuhong's hand and investigated.

"It's okay, it's just a moderate injury, just take some healing medicine!" The white-bearded old man said to the disciples of Chaoyang Peak, "You better tell him to carry him back!" Avoid further injury! ”。

The white-bearded old man finished reading Chu Yuhong's injury, and after seeing that Chu Yuhong was only injured and not in danger of life, he stood in the ring and announced the result, "The winner of this game, Dazhufeng Zhang Xiaofan!" There are only two people in Dazhufeng, and the rest are still disciples of Chaoyang Peak, so no one applauded Zhang Xiaofan at all.

"This is a high-quality healing medicine produced by my Da Zhufeng, which can quickly recover your spell injuries, and at the same time, you can also improve your cultivation." At this time, Zhang Wei also walked up, took out two pills and handed them to Chu Yuhong who was lying on the ground, his little junior brother injured people, although he said that there were no eyes in his fists and feet during the game, but after all, everyone was in the same door, and he would not see anyone who looked up and looked down in the future, and it was not a good thing not to resolve the resentment. Of course, Zhang Wei also really came up with good medicine, a "rejuvenation pill" that is naturally a blood nourishment, and a "Zhenyuan pill" that is only used during the foundation building period.

"Of course, since the effect of this pill is a bit painful, I still recommend that you find a retreat place and take it again." Zhang Wei pointed to the "True Yuan Dan" and said to Chu Yuhong, Chu Yuhong is now almost at the juncture of the peak of the sixth level of the Yuqing Dynasty to the seventh level, and he can use the "True Yuan Dan" completely, and he is not worried about dying in a violent body. After Chu Yuhong listened to and expressed his gratitude, with the joint efforts of all the disciples of Chaoyang Peak, he directly carried him back to Chaoyang Peak.