Chapter 157: The Bulging Stick

"Hmmm......"

Looking at Zhao Yuanfang, whose breath had more than doubled, Liu Hong raised his eyebrows, and his expression became very solemn, but his voice was leisurely, giving people a strange feeling.

"It's really a drug...... And it's an eight-pin pill...... The old five-qi family is really extraordinary......"

He sighed loudly and his expression was in place, but there was no sense of surprise and awe in his voice, but rather a judgment.

"Hmph!" Zhao Yuanfang snorted coldly and didn't speak, so far, he said that no matter how much he said, it was useless, only by defeating this Zhu Yi strongly, could he save the lost face.

Airplanes!

With a wave of his right hand, a long pitch-black stick appeared in his hand, and the shadow of the stick trembled lightly and buzzed. This long stick was more than two meters long, with thick arms, covered with pale golden lines, and a heavy aura permeated out.

As the long stick appeared, the crowd below stirred, and all kinds of screams began to sound.

"What a fierce stick!"

"This is a nine-grade treasure!"

"The Zhao family is worthy of being an old five-qi family, with a heritage of two thousand years, and it really has a profound heritage!"

Listening to the exclamation below, Zhao Yuanfang's face showed a trace of pride, those awe-inspiring eyes, and the sense of power of the long stick in his hand, made the fire of confidence that was almost extinguished in his heart burn again.

Unconsciously, a sense of superiority arose, and the frustration just now was swept away in an instant, and he said in high spirits: "This stick is called Heitian, let you see it today, the power of the Nine Grades magic weapon!"

"Hehe, the Nine-Rank Magic Weapon......" Liu Hong shook his head and smiled, his dark and deep eyes were full of mockery, and he said nonchalantly: "I really don't have it, then it's up to you to show some power." ”

His face was indifferent, and he didn't change color at all because of this nine-rank black heavenly stick, this casual and confident temperament couldn't help but give people an illusion - it seemed that he was the one holding the magic weapon!

"Speak wildly!"

Zhao Yuanfang's eyes flashed with cold light, annoyed and angry, only to see him roar angrily, and the majestic aura frantically poured into the long stick, and in an instant, the golden lines on the long stick surged, which seemed to make the entire rolling body swell in a circle, and an amazing gravity diffused out.

"A stick!"

He stepped on it, dragged the heavy long stick and jumped high, and a carp turned over in the air, the long stick was like a dragon stirring the sea, and in the midst of many shocked eyes, a shocking stick shadow of hundreds of meters was thrown out!

Wow!

This stick shadow was more than two meters thick, completely condensed by the aura, like a heavenly pillar tilting, and crushed down towards Liu Hong. The shadow of the stick carried a terrible wind, and before it arrived, it crushed the stone slabs on the ground and continued to disintegrate.

Compared with this stick, Liu Hong on the ground is like an ant, it seems that the pillar of heaven has collapsed, and he can only be crushed to death. For a while, countless people sweated for Liu Hong, and even the eyes of several people on the high platform flashed.

However, as the person concerned, Liu Hong did not panic at all, he raised his head slightly, facing the terrible wind, his hair flew wildly, but he showed a calm face and the fiery eyes with high fighting spirit.

"Strength, I really want to try, how much strength can you have!"

With the light in his eyes, Liu Hong stomped on the ground with his feet, and after taking a deep breath, under his skin, an icy blue water light rippled, bringing terrifying power. The power of the cold spirit heavy water, now Liu Hong can control it perfectly, and turn that brute force into his own use!

said that it was too late and that was fast, and the shocking stick shadow carried a monstrous momentum, and it had already fallen fiercely!

"Senior Brother Zhu Yi, danger!"

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this scene, many people spoke out anxiously, they were fans of Liu Hong. However, in the midst of many nervous eyes, Liu Hong's body did not dodge or dodge, his hands stretched out, and collided with the shocking stick shadow.

Bang!

The sound of shattering like thunder sounded, and the entire battle platform trembled violently, and the terrifying shock wave spread out in a ring with Liu Hong as the center, instantly turning into smoke and sweeping in all directions, enveloping the entire battle platform.

"Senior Brother Zhu Yi!"

The audience was boiling, and some people shouted loudly, worried about Liu Hong, such a blow, the five qi consummation should also temporarily avoid the edge, how can it be hard?

"Hmph, stupid! This is the end of self-aggrandizement!" Zhao Yuanfang snorted coldly, holding the black stick with both hands, with a cruel smile on his face, in his opinion, Liu Hong would be seriously injured if he didn't die this time.

"Oh, speaking of swelling, your black stick is swelling so much, who can stand it......"

However, in the next moment, a joking voice came from the dust mist.

Everyone was startled and suddenly condensed, but they saw a strong wind spreading from the battle platform, instantly sweeping away all the dust and mist, revealing a shocking figure.

I saw Liu Hong's white clothes fluttering, one hand against the huge stick shadow, the ground under his feet was broken, his feet were already deep in the stone cracks, and even more terrible cracks spread from his feet, but the not majestic body was like ten thousand years of relaxation, immovable!

"Gollum ......"

He ...... Next up......"

"Shhh...... Is this still human......"

Some people swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and even the powerhouses with the five qi perfections looked at Liu Hong with solemn faces, a little moved, purely in terms of strength, they were not confident that they could defeat this young man.

"What, ...... you" Zhao Yuanfang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart trembled, such a terrible stick, he asked himself that he couldn't take it at all, but this Zhu Yi was an understatement, the gap between them was clear at a glance!

"Hmph, you like to catch ......" After a short frustration in his heart, Zhao Yuanfang's face was distorted, and he became a little crazy, his cold eyes were slightly red, and he roared like a beast: "Then I will satisfy you and let you catch enough!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Yuanfang's hands suddenly exerted force, and the aura frantically poured into the black stick, and he was about to raise the black stick again and launch a second attack.

However, the next moment, Zhao Yuanfang's pupils shrank, and the shouting stopped abruptly. Because...... He found himself ...... I can't move the stick in my hand.

Yes, the long black stick that was wielding freely just now has become extremely heavy and difficult to move.

"I said, if you can't move, why don't you give it to me?" Liu Hong smiled indifferently, holding the other end of the huge pillar with both hands, and spoke leisurely.

Zhao Yuanfang looked at Liu Hong suddenly, his face changed, and he reacted instantly. Suddenly, the black stick in his hand shook, and a force extended out, and cracks appeared in the giant pillar of spiritual energy released by the black stick.

In his opinion, as long as this stick shadow disintegrates, Liu Hong's brute force will have no medium, and he will not be able to contain the black stick.

However, at the moment when the pillar of spiritual energy cracked, six huge fire dragons suddenly burst out of Liu Hong's body, winding along the giant pillar that was about to disintegrate, roaring hotly, because the fire dragon was too thick, it was like a huge whirlpool swept in between the circles!

"What is this!" Zhao Yuanfang was shocked, a little panicked, and the power poured out, instantly shattering the huge stick shadow, and then the external body protection aura collided with the six fire dragons that came one after another.

Puff puff!

After a collision, the three fire dragons shattered, turning into red flames and scattering, Zhao Yuanfang took a few steps back, the blood in his chest boiled, but his face was shocked, because he felt that this fire dragon was ...... It doesn't seem to be as strong as it seems......

However, in the next moment, his hair exploded because of the flames in front of him, revealing a sudden and monstrous figure!

This is Liu Hong, under the cover of the fire dragon, he stepped on the smoke and clouds, and the lightning and flint came.

In Zhao Yuanfang's frightened eyes, his body jumped high, coinciding with the sun, his right hand was as vigorous as a bowstring opened, and the golden fist was bright and furious.

"The scorching sun burns the sky!"