Chapter 65 The Third Form

Such a change made Zhong Yuanjia also stunned, and his movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down by half a minute, after all, he was just a mage, not a real warrior, and his ability to adapt to changes was naturally a lot worse.

Xiang Mo is very particular about this kick, and it is the knee eye of the Jin man who kicked it, which is the most vulnerable place in the leg.

The golden man was kicked, and when he kicked, his knee bent down, his weight shifted sideways, and he fell to the side, and the spear in his hand also bent to the side.

Seeing that a move succeeded, the villain was unforgiving, his body shuttled back and forth around the spear, and he kicked his feet and kicked, but he kicked the golden man more than ten times in a moment's effort, and every time he hit the golden man's joints and the part of the body that leaked out, the feet and feet were to the flesh, and the golden man who kicked straight kept stumbling back, swaying left and right, and almost wanted to fall.

However, no matter how embarrassed the Jin people were, they didn't fall because of this, and there was not even a trace of scars left on his shiny body.

Xiang Mo frowned, and once again urged the villain to bully him, and smashed his fists and feet at Jin Ren like no money, only to hear the sound of bang The surrounding people were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

But the Jin people were still undefeated under Xiang Mo's repeated attacks, and they didn't even see the gap, as if the punch and kick were just massaging it.

After half a ring, although one side is attacking and one side is defending, the attacking side has long been ineffective, and the defending side has lost the embarrassment at the beginning, and it is safe to hold the key point.

Bidou fell into a state of anxiety.

Zhong Yuanjia also put his mind at ease, his face was relieved, and he said with a smile:

"Everyone, you have also seen that my body's ability to resist attacks is not boastful, it can definitely withstand more than three times the fierce attack of normal attacks, you are just such a size iron man at first glance, but if you zoom in to the body of a normal person, then it is also indestructible!"

Seeing that Xiang Mo planned to stop here, Zhong Yuanjia showed coldness on his face, and once again urged his true qi, driving the little golden man to launch a counterattack.

The spear in his hand was stiffly lifted by him, lifting Xiang Mo's villain into the air, but the front foot stepped forward, the back foot was slightly the same, and the body rotated violently with the spine as the axis.

Xiang Mo didn't hesitate, and with this flick, his body broke away from the spear and flew into the air.

At this moment, Zhong Yuanjia's eyes narrowed, and the killing machine skyrocketed, and he operated the golden man to slam on the ground, kicking on the ground and leaving a deep footprint, and then the force flew up and jumped up, holding a spear, and stabbed at the villain in the air.

The fifth shot, the sky wept and the clouds wept, and the earth lamented and sighed.

Xiang Mo Tieren, who was flying in the air, seemed to clearly sense the severity of Zhong Yuanjia's blow, and paused slightly for a moment to stabilize his mind.

Although he was in the air and had nothing to borrow, Xiang Mo was not flustered, as if he had already expected the other party's blow.

He is in a bright spirit, refreshed and true, his body is like a cloud sail floating, and his spirit is like a dragon turning over.

With the help of the spear just now, he was able to turn his body into one with heaven and earth, and in an instant he became a fan, a paper crane, a leaf, twisting and fluttering wantonly with the strong wind that hung up, without a fixed direction or a fixed speed.

It is said that the world is big, people are like a drop in the ocean, now this hut is a day and earth, and the villain is an insignificant speck of dust in the heaven and earth, the dust is so small, it can flutter with the wind, and it can also move with people's hearts.

At this time, in Zhong Yuanjia's eyes, Xiang Mo became erratic, as if there was nothing, although he was close at hand, but when he got closer, he realized that the other party was already on the edge of the sky.

There was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, even if he held the domineering spear, it didn't give him a sense of security, but now that the fifth shot had been fired, he couldn't stop anymore.

"Whoosh-"

But listening to a squeak that broke through the air, the spear was like a vigil lamp in the dark night, which was hazy in the distance, but after a few steps, it came to the front, piercing the air and the heart.

It's just that it didn't even pierce the iron man that was heading towards Mo, and it didn't even pierce the edge.

This shot actually stabbed in the air.

But at the moment when it fell short, Xiang Mo's villain from time to time, like a leaf drifting with the waves, actually stuck over, and came to the side of the golden man with the gap blown by the strong wind, and his palm was gently raised and put on the golden man's shoulder.

Seeing that there was no trace of strength in one hand, it seemed that the golden man flew out upside down after thinking about it, and fell backwards, one did not walk steadily, and lay down on the ground with a puff, and did not get up for a long time.

And Xiang Mo's villain had already fallen to the ground, looking free and easy with a light breeze and drizzle, and he didn't seem to feel proud because of the hand just now.

"What's going on?"

Someone rubbed his eyes and asked curiously,

"Just now, that ordinary villain seemed to grab a handful of Master Zhong's little golden figures, and then took him to the ground. ”

Someone immediately spoke up.

"I know, I'm asking, how did Master Zhong's little golden figure be pushed to the ground by this gentle palm?"

The man was also stunned, shook his head, and closed his mouth.

Zhong Yuanjia was also stunned, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, but he did not leak any expression of fear, and once again operated the golden man to make a move and stabbed out the sixth shot.

The thirty-six shots of the True Heaven Liuhe Breath had already reached the sixth shot, and even Zhong Yuanjia himself felt the pressure.

Although this move focuses on skill and no longer strength, the skill of the gun body alone has a lot of changes compared to the first five shots, not only a simple stab, but also contains subtle changes such as trembling, trembling, twisting, ending, and shifting, which makes him, a mage sealer, a little unbearable.

But in the end, he still used it stubbornly, swept towards Xiang Mo, and sealed this piece of space.

Xiang Mo was still as calm and calm as just now, his eyes showed a deep black light, and he seemed to be able to see through all the changes on his gun.

Finally, the body of the spear fell, the earth shook, the sky collapsed, everything was silent, and the four desolations were desolate.

Just one actually rushed over, and all the space was wiped out in the cradle.

However, Xiang Mo was waiting for this murderous aura, with the help of its surging and boundless wind.

A long wind can break waves, and a strong wind can naturally break a gun.

Although the power of a gun is profound and difficult to understand, the strength of a wind can travel the sky.

Under such a gun wind, Xiang Mo once again fluttered like a chaotic branch, or swayed, or twisted, or flew, or lay down, without direction, and could not judge.

In the end, the sixth shot also missed, and the stab was the last, leaving only the panicked air and helpless flying dust.

There will be times when the sky breaks through the waves, and the clouds sail into the sea.

Xiang Mo dodged again and came to the golden man to become stronger, and a palm turned inside out and slapped on the golden man's arm.

The golden man seemed to have been hit by a boulder, his two arms were thrown directly to the side, and he flew out with the spear in his hand, and his body turned several times like a spinning top to stabilize his body.

It's all in the midst of lightning, faster than anyone can imagine, so fast that people think they're dreaming.

"How is that possible!"

Everyone questioned in unison, as if they had seen this kind of competition for the first time, and all of them showed expressions that were frozen to stupidity.

It's like a child and an adult fighting, everyone knows that as long as the adult is serious, a slap can slap the child away, but when it comes to the front, it is the child who slaps the adult away, and the roles are completely reversed.

This blow directly subverted everyone's cognition and shattered their worship of the master.

"I don't believe it, you're just lucky!"

Zhong Yuanjia's brain buzzed and exploded, his teeth were gritted, his angry heart burned in his chest, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Xiang Mo and punch him a few times, instead of operating an iron man.

But he still held back, his eyes were full of yin owls, and his hands moved several times faster.

The golden figure changed again, the lines on his body wriggled and entangled, and after a while, a round spherical armor was formed, and the whole person seemed to have become an iron can, and the whole body was tightly wrapped and became an iron ball.

Its tail protruded from its tail with barbs, and at the tips were three erect blades, on which stretched small indiscernible tooth marks, which looked like three chainsaws set together.

The head also changed, with two extra sharp horns on the top of the head, spiraling into the sky.

The palms of the two hands were not only armor, but also an extra spike on each finger, the tip of which was hooked, and it was extremely sharp.

This is the third mode of his imprint, which is an all-offense and all-defense mode, and it is also its ultimate mode.

Different from the strength of the first form, and also different from the flexibility of the second form, the third form is a combat form that Zhong Yuanjia himself has, an attribute that belongs to him - Xuan Turtle.

That's right, the seal soul selected by Zhong Yuanjia itself is the Xuan Turtle, and it is the divine beast Xuan Turtle in the Qi Seal Beast, which is taken from part of its soul mystery and engraved its own imprint.

It is rumored that this thing is the incarnation of Taiyin in the north, the hypocritical surface, the turtle and snake in the shape of a table, wandering in the nine places, dominating all spirits, and coming from my right.

Its surface is indestructible and extremely resilient, not only is it powerful in defense, but also extremely lethal in attack, and from time to time it can also unleash a stream of water true qi, sinking everything around it underwater, creating a battle situation in its favor.

Now that the Xuan Turtle is out, Zhong Yuanjia is naturally more confident, and he has the momentum to take Xiang Mo down even if he breaks this hut.

This is already his last hand, forcing him to use a trick, how can he not make him feel humiliated, and he can't help but be jealous:

"Boy, you forced the old man to come here, even if you destroy everything here today, I will take you down!

As soon as the turtle moved, the sky collapsed, and the bare hands saved the yuanyuan.

Since ancient times, there has been a black turtle moving in the sky, thunder and lightning waves, and now, even if it is an imitation of the pattern, it also shows its unparalleled spirit as an overlord.