Chapter 225: Go all out
In the distance, the pavilion master was afraid that the field farmers would be lost, so he secretly sent a coercion towards the blood bee. As soon as the coercion reached the center of the battle platform, before it could cover Tian Nongxiang, a strong force came from the opposite side, and with a bang, two divine powers collided in the sky above the battle platform. Smoke and dust billowed and the ground shook.
At this time, I only heard the Hatoyama Divine Eagle roaring: "If the pavilion master is interested, when the competition of the future generations is over, you and I can fight it out!"
The pavilion master's heart was sad, it was not good, if he cast the spell himself, the strongest person on the other side would inevitably take action, and in this way, Tian Nongxiang would be even more dangerous. Then he shouted, "Okay, just wait for the afterlife!"
As soon as the words fell, the two divine powers dispersed and disappeared into invisibility.
At this time, thousands of needles inspired by the blood bee were already whistling on the side of Tian Nongxiang.
Tian Nongxiang was rapidly running the Xuan Sutra, pushing his mana to the peak, his palms flew upside down, and his hands turned the sky upside down, tearing a hole between the curtain-like needles, and at the same time, the phantom under his feet was urging rapidly, swishing, shuttling through the cracks of the needles.
His speed was so fast that many people in the audience didn't even see his steps and figure.
The blood bee buzzed and soared into the air, no longer restraining cultivation, and the coercion of the Condensation Ascension Realm instantly fell, and the entire battle platform was completely enveloped by coercion.
In fact, the blood bee didn't take Tian Nongxiang in his eyes at all, and a scattered return realm, no matter how bewitching, in front of the condensation realm monks, he could only bow his head and die. It wants to get rid of this Terran boy as soon as possible. According to its idea, once it is crushed with all its strength, the Terran Scattered Realm monk in front of him will definitely be suppressed and unable to move, and will inevitably be pierced by needles.
However, Tian Nongxiang, who was shrouded in endless coercion, was still shuttling left and right, and his speed did not slow down much. The blood bee was stunned, what is the situation?
In fact, Tian Nongxiang was miserable at the moment, and he did his best to wrestle with the needles flying in the air. A supreme heart sutra, two magical powers, were made out by him together, and it was still dangerous, and cold sweat broke out.
Under the battlefield, some people are worried, some people are frightened, and some people are full of curiosity.
How is this possible? How can a Scattered Realm move freely under the coercion of the Condensation Realm?
At this moment, Tian Huang smiled and said to Mo Baichuan: "Don't be nervous, this little guy in your pavilion is very strange, although the blood bee is strong, he can't help him for a while!"
The pavilion master was suspicious, "How does Emperor Tian know?"
"The Holy Body of the Emperor, the demon blood is fused, and it has two kinds of magical powers, which are by no means comparable to ordinary monks. If this son rises, I am afraid that you and I will not be able to compare. ”
The pavilion master looked at Tian Nongxiang on the battle platform, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, this son was taken over by my Lingyun Pavilion, if it falls into the hands of other clans, I am afraid that Lingyun Pavilion will have no place in the future.
I saw that Tian Nongxiang was on the edge of the platform, almost out of the encirclement of the needle. In fact, he really didn't know the bottom of his heart, and wanted to jump off the battlefield and no longer be entangled with this strange blood bee.
But the blood bee took the stage this time, and the first thing is to kill him and solve the hidden dangers in advance, so as not to rise in the future of this strange boy. Seeing that Tian Nong Xiang ran to the edge of the battle platform, he could jump off the battle platform at any time. The blood bee let him get away, and with a muffled cry, it was like a blood-red lightning rushing towards Tian Nongxiang.
"Wow......" Lei Ling and Qiankun Pan, who had been hiding on Tian Nongxiang's body, screamed one after another.
Although the two of them were keen to cause trouble, their cultivation was too low, not to mention the current Condensation Realm Blood Bee, even if the dove that was beaten to the point just now was enough to make their hearts tremble. Originally, the two of them were still remorseful: how good it is to stay by the little princess's side, it is safe and can smell the girl's body fragrance, but now it is good, following Tian Nongxiang is simply poured eight lifetimes of mold, although it is very enjoyable to see him beating people up close, but the danger factor is too high, and there is a smell of sweat.
At this moment, the blood bee pounced, and the two guys were completely stunned, and for a while, they shouted again and again. But they didn't dare to jump away from Tian Nongxiang, lest they be crushed by the coercion of the blood bees.
"What the howl!" Tian Nongxiang shouted, and scurried to the edge of the battle platform to avoid the attack of blood bees.
"Run, it's coming!" Qiankun shouted anxiously.
"Fuck, shut up!" Tian Nongxiang scolded.
At this moment, the blood bee's body suddenly swelled, and a brown red poisonous blood spurted out of its mouth, splashing it on the head of the farmer.
Tian Nongxiang hurriedly dodged, avoiding the blood poison, rose in the air, swished, and flew towards the outside of the battle platform.
It stands to reason that once you leave the battlefield, you will lose the battle. But the blood bee was bent on killing Tian Nongxiang, so he chased after him, and also flew away from the battlefield and hurried over.
Tian Nongxiang was furious, his heart was ruthless, and he cursed secretly: "Fuck, bully Lao Tzu's cultivation is low! Then I will deal with you."
At this moment, Tian Nongxiang shuttled through the void, only eight or nine zhang away from where the Sword Pavilion monk was. While flying, he shouted: "Yan Ming, borrow the sword!" He didn't stop under his feet, and before Yan Ming could answer, a divine power shook off, wrapped the hilt of the sword in Yan Ming's hand, and drew the sword. Then he turned around and flew towards the battle platform.
For a moment, all the monks were stunned. What is this guy going to do? Is he really going to fight the blood bees? Is he crazy? That's the Condensation Realm.
The sword followed closely behind Tian Nongxiang and floated towards the battle platform. Tian Nongxiang turned around suddenly, grabbed the sword, and shouted at the blood bees that followed: "Shameless stinky bees, come to fight grandpa again!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. It was bewitching enough to be able to escape under the pressure of a blood bee, and now it was too surprising to blatantly challenge it. This guy is crazy!
"Die!" the blood bee roared, and thousands of needles suddenly rose and rolled towards the farmer.
"You're going again!" Tian Nongxiang scolded, and flew upside down in the middle of the battle platform in the face of the attacking needles. The sword in his hand danced, the streamer flickered, the phoenix roared and the dragon soared, and the needles in his body were opened one after another.
The blood bee was both shocked and angry at the moment. What is his face when he can't fight for a long time? It roared and pounced, and six long phosphorescent legs stretched out and attacked Tian Nongxiang.
At this time, Tian Nongxiang had no idea of escaping. There are no distracting thoughts, left pick and stab, and the swordsmanship learned in the sword forest is vividly displayed. Although under the sharp attack of the blood bee, there was no chance to fight back, but it was also airtight. For a time, one attack and one defense became a stalemate.
At this moment, the Sword Pavilion monks began to whisper.
"How is this possible? Twenty days ago, he didn't know how to use swordsmanship, how could there be so many at this moment?"
"Could it be that he was pretending that day?"
"No, when he fought with Senior Brother Yan Ming that day, he would only run away, what kind of swordsmanship would it be!"
"But why is it so strong now?"
Someone shook their heads secretly, wondering why.
At this time, Zi Yan's face flushed. I remember that I once chased him to cut because he secretly learned swordsmanship, but now it seems that other people's swordsmanship is not inferior to his own at all. He must have pretended not to know swordsmanship, otherwise how could he break through the sword forest? Zi Yan secretly pondered, and couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart, the young man who originally thought it was tricky and weird and couldn't look down on him suddenly found that he was so handsome and chic.
The little princess clasped her hands tightly, and her heart was extremely nervous, lest Tian Nongxiang have any mistakes. After all, the other party is the Condensation Realm, and she can't even think of fighting like this. I remember when I first saw him, although his combat power was amazing, his cultivation was not as good as his own, and it was only a few years, and he had been thrown away by him.