Chapter 297 2

This kind of scum is abused every minute!

It's just that.

"No!"

Joradan sighed gloomily.

Empty has a great power, but it can't be used at all.

It's the same as the Five Elements Technique.

If the physical body is too strong, it will not work, and it will also expose itself.

Demons also have limits to demons.

It is not scientific at all for a mere Foundation Building Realm monk to abuse a Jiedan Realm monk who has been blessed with earth-based techniques with his physical strength alone.

You can't tell everyone that you have eaten the Dragon Tiger Yijin Pill, that kind of rhetoric, it is better to say that you are a demon cultivator to make people believe.

So.

Bear with me.

Nor fight back.

Pretending to be panicked, desperately dodging.

Can't hide.

This hand-to-hand combat, a few moves in an instant, how can it be easily dodged like a spell.

It's not.

Boom!

Chest, a solid punch, Joraldan, flew out upside down.

Actually, you can't fly.

With the power of the flesh, this level of attack, directly ignored, not only will it not be knocked away, but it will also shock Kun Xin, the scumbag, into the air.

But you can't carry it.

I could only pretend that my strength was not enough, and I flew out upside down.

It's not enough to just fly upside down.

Reiki stirred.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking at it like that, it hurts a lot.

The Qianyi real person who watched it was a sigh in his heart.

"Oh no, this kid is going to lose!"

The real Kun Xin people who watched it were ecstatic.

"Hahaha, scumbag, you can't hide now, let's die!"

roared, and rushed forward again.

Three or two punches.

Boom!

Joradan flew out again.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bang bang bang......

Puff puff......

It's miserable.

The whole scene has completely become a real performance show of Kun Xin, with all kinds of hand-to-hand combat movements, and Joladan is vomiting blood.

But.

Spit and spit and spit and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Damn, how can this kid still stand up?"

"It shouldn't be, just the power of Kun Xin Zhenren, don't say that he is just a monk who builds the foundation realm, even if he is also a monk in the Jiedan realm, after eating so many punches, he can't bear it for a long time, right?"

"What's the situation?"

"Is it really like what this kid said, the ancestors bless, and the evil does not prevail over the good?"

I'm confused.

I saw that Joraldan, who was knocked away by Kun Xinzhen's punch, turned over and jumped up from the ground again.

wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Looking up to the sky and roaring: "Ancestors bless!"

A green light burst into flames.

What?

Wood spells, the healing of wood spirits!

This technique is also available in the Puppet Spirit Sect, so you can use it casually, and you don't have to worry about being seen.

A blow of wood spirit healing, instant healing.

But in the next moment.

Boom!

Kun Xin Zhenren threw another punch and blasted Joradan away.

All right.

Got up again.

A wipe of blood.

Looking up to the sky and roaring: "Evil does not prevail over good!"

The slogan shouted earth-shattering.

The fighting spirit is also a tenacious mess.

The healing of the wood spirit, one after another, healed in minutes.

You can't beat it no matter how you fight, it's stronger than Xiaoqiang.

Hum hum hum ......

Kun Xin is really tired.

Can you not get tired?

The aura has long been depleted.

It's not a demon cultivator who is good at hand-to-hand combat, and he's not good at protracted battles at all.

After this fight, I was already exhausted.

But.

Can't stop.

The other party is still alive and kicking.

"Die, die!"

Roaring, reinvigorating his strength, Kun Xin Zhenren rushed forward again.

Boom!

Someone flew again.

"Demacia!"

Not.

Wrong.

"Ancestor Blessing!"

Shouting slogans, he jumped up again.

Boom again.

Get up again.

Keep banging.

Keep it up.

It's tragic!

Tenacious!

"Damn, this kid is too resistant to beating, right?"

"Sure enough, evil doesn't prevail over good!"

"Isn't it really blessed by the ancestors?"

"Although he can't do it, he has commendable courage, and he has a tenacious temperament, so talented, the old man will never allow Kun Xin to mutilate him, brothers, if you are afraid, the old man understands, but the old man can no longer ignore it!"

"What Senior Brother said is extremely true, with this son's talent, he will definitely become the pillar of the revitalization of my puppet Spirit Sect in the future, how can it be damaged in the hands of the villain, it will be protected!"

"Yes, it's safe!"

I can't stand it anymore.

The weak are inherently prone to arouse the sympathy of the strong.

The people present, either Jiedan or Peiyuan, are all second-generation disciples, and they already have sympathy for Joladan as a junior, at this moment, seeing that Joladan is fighting so hard, but it is so tenacious, he was moved for a while, and they all shouted to protect him.

Protect?

No need!

Poof!

Kun Xin Zhenren lay down.

Just now, Kunxin Zhenren at the end of the strong crossbow rushed forward and launched a final attack towards Joradan.

Sharp-eyed.

Joraldan could tell at a glance that this thing was no longer working.

Pretending to be flustered, he staggered and dodged, but his right foot tripped Kun Xin Zhenren just right.

Thereupon.

Destroying the withering and decaying, the earth shook the mountains, and Kun Xin Zhenren just lay on the ground and did not move.

Tired and dizzy.

"Fainted?"

Joradan pretended to be confused, looked at Kunxin Zhenren who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and then looked at the stunned second-generation elders around him, and finally, his eyes fell on Qianjia Venerable.

"I'm alive, I'm alive!"

"I won! I won! I won!"

A few roars.

Poof.

deliberately put on a posture like Kun Xin's real person, and this thing pretended to be unable to hold on any longer, and also lay on the ground.

Rumble!

As soon as he fell, the square exploded.

"Win, win, this kid wins!"

"We all saw it, it was Kun Xin who fainted first, and this kid persevered to the end!"

"It's amazing, I was stunned by my tenacious fighting spirit to stun a strong enemy in the Yudan Realm, and over time, this son will become a great weapon!"

"Two Venerables, we are all watching, it is clear who loses and who wins!"

"That is, the ancestors blessed, evil does not suppress the good, this is the way of heaven, and it cannot be blasphemed!"

"Announce the results!"

Announcing the results?

The Crane Wing Venerable is like eating a fly, that's disgusting.

Looking at Kun Xin, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, it was even more disgusting.

You are a monk in the Dan Realm, and you can't even beat a foundation building realm, rubbish, rubbish!

I don't have the face to stay here anymore.

"The old man is tired, Elder Qianjia, this matter will be left to you to decide, the old man will go to rest first. ”

Go off in a huff.

Gotcha.

The Qianjia Venerable, who had won a great victory, would not let go of this good opportunity to show his face, and raised his arms.

"Ladies and gentlemen, be still, be quiet, and listen to the deity. ”

"Our puppet spirit sect is a decent family, and we don't allow treacherous people to go wrong. ”

"This time, thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, justice has defeated evil, gratifying, congratulations!"

"The deity declares that the god-eyed ape belongs to Jordan, and no one else is allowed to snatch it!"

"The deity announced that it would give Jordan 10,000 spirit stones and several bottles of spirit pills for encouragement!"

"Scattered!"

Perfect!

Joradan lying on the ground pretending to be a dead dog, that's called a smug.

Acting in full set.

Continue to pretend to be unconscious.

It wasn't until Qianyi Zhenren took him down the Eagle Roaring Peak that this guy woke up quietly, slipped into the smoke, and killed into the beast park.

That's it!