Chapter 127 of the Spirit Realm Chapter 127 is full of scheming

The spear like a lightning silver snake shattered the air, and instantly hit the fierce tornado, the tornado dented in, and the big fat man Yang Zhi's face suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and pulled the spear back.

This tornado is not special in appearance, but it has two layers of air flow in different directions, the outer layer is slightly inclined upward, and the inner layer is slightly inclined downward, and the two layers of air flow are like pincers, binding the spear, reducing the speed and power of the spear by more than half.

This is Mi Dou's own research to improve, he only learns things for the essence, will not just stay on the shoulders of predecessors, the secondary spirit is the crystallization of wisdom and experience, Mi Dou does not have much experience, but has far beyond the wisdom of ordinary people, the day before yesterday when untying the stick set knot, suddenly realized the role of the two ropes, and integrated this wisdom into the secondary spirit, and then came up with this special tornado that can restrain the enemy's attack.

The big fat man Yang Zhi is not a vegetarian either, I saw him jump back insidiously, put away his gun and return to defense, no longer attack, Mi Dou is using the secondary spirit technique, which will consume divine thoughts, and he is on the side, will not consume a little divine thoughts, this is a very unique move to calm the brake.

Mi Dou's tornado is obviously defensive, either give up the advantage to attack, or disperse by himself, and lose a chance to perform the ten-fire level secondary spiritual technique, otherwise, just obediently consume the divine thoughts by yourself, and I Yang Zhi will wait for the rabbit next to me!

In fact, generally those who encounter the Nirvana period in the foundation period will go up directly to abuse, and only a person like Yang Zhi, who is cautious to the bone, will be so cautious, take every advantage and ensure his victory to the greatest extent.

It's really a tricky guy! Mi Dou secretly praised in his heart, this dead fat man is really slippery, but unfortunately, this big fat man doesn't know that Mi Dou has a 'root of life' in his heart, and the recovery speed of his divine thoughts is three or four times faster than that of ordinary people, which is just right to eliminate the consumption of maintaining tornadoes.

The Root of Life, a Root of Life that has been transformed by the True God, not only hides Mi Dou's most precious Yu Dong'er, but also gives Mi Dou half more cultivation time, and the speed of divine thought recovery is three or four times faster than that of ordinary people.

In the audience looking at each other, the two of them sneered, each with their own plans, so it was a stalemate, sixty rings played together, soon, twenty were over, and after a stick of incense, twenty more rings were over, and the No. 1 ring here is still in a stalemate.

The tornado was howling, Yang Zhi stood coldly and proudly, the first game was almost over, only in the first ring, the two players were still in a motionless stalemate.

The audience booed loudly, everyone was despising this Yang Zhi, his cultivation was stronger than others, and he didn't take the initiative to attack there, although Mi Dou didn't attack it, he also took out the secondary spirit technique, obviously this Yang Zhi was too shameless.

Yang Zhi didn't care what the audience said, he only cared about victory, as long as the result was his victory, then it would be fine, however, he was also extremely depressed in his heart, this Mi Dou had maintained the Ten Fire Level Secondary Spirit Technique for so long, why did his aura not weaken a little?

I can afford it, and I have the patience to spend it, Mi Dou sneered, he knew that this was a difficult battle, and he would never attack first.

In the end, Yang Zhi still couldn't help it, he was in the foundation period, and he didn't really look down on Mi Dou in his heart, but he had always been cautious, and now, he decided to give up that little bit of advantage, and directly used a ten-fire level spirit technique to take Mi Dou away.

'Ten inches shake'!

Yang Zhi shouted angrily, the fat in his hand shook, and the terrifying energy surged onto the spear, the white spear trembled, the trembling amplitude became bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, turning into a trembling silver light, Yang Zhi's right hand tightly grasped the middle part of the spear, and the end and tip of the spear shook greatly, like a silver dragon shaking its head and tail, which was grabbed by Yang Zhi in his hand.

Mi Dou felt the terrifying power of the hundred-mile weapon, but his heart became more and more calm, the danger began to come, this type of ten-fire level secondary spirit technique happened to be the natural enemy of the tornado, his tornado's double-layer airflow, can not stop this shaking spear, shaking will shake the airflow away, intermittent airflow, unable to lock the spear's barrel.

"It's useless!"

Yang Zhi saw Mi Dou's cautious face, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "Brother Tai, you will definitely not be able to catch the thousand-fire-level second-level spiritual technique that you used to perform with a hundred-mile weapon during the Panji period, I suggest that you give up resistance and carefully observe the movement trajectory of this second-level spiritual technique, which will definitely be of great help to your future progress, and the presiding elders will protect you." ”

Very clever heart attack technique, can effectively disintegrate the opponent's will to resist, Yang Zhi tried it repeatedly, he cast a ten-fire level secondary spirit technique, but it was said to be a thousand fire-level secondary spirit technique, just to increase psychological pressure on the opponent.

It's really a joke to fight with a person who has lost his wisdom! Mi Dou looked solemn, as if he was frightened, nodded and said, "Alas! Brother Xie Yangzhi has pointed out, I am only in the Nirvana period, and I have to go one step further to really catch it." ”

A hint of pride flashed in Yang Zhi's eyes, and he continued to smile and said, "You don't have to ...... either."

Before he could say half of the whole sentence, Yang Zhi suddenly made a sneak attack, and in an instant, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, saying so much was not to paralyze Mi Dou, the trembling spear in his hand instantly appeared outside the tornado, and with a terrifying momentum, he stabbed Mi Dou's chest inside.

It's a pity, Mi Dou likes to deal with this kind of slut the most, I saw a tornado like a python twisting its body, the vertical direction changed to a horizontal direction in an instant, the first end swallowed the spear, and the end hammered down from the sky, with Mi Dou's heavy stick shadow, hit Yang Zhi.

What about shaking! Just make your body shake! Mi Dou's superb stick skills chased after Yang Zhi and bit the throat of the big fat man like a cobra.

The powerful spear hundred miles stabbed the tornado to pieces, and Mi Dou's long stick also swept Yang Zhi's fat shoulder, Yang Zhi bared his teeth and gasped coldly, in this spiritual battle, it was actually Mi Dou who had the upper hand, and retreated with one blow, Mi Dou rolled up the tattered tornado, and retreated lightly from one side.

Spelling spiritual arts, not only to see the power, but also to see the control ability of the spellcaster, Mi Dou played the tornado as he wanted, and it was also the result of hard practice for several days, of course, Yang Zhi practiced this 'ten inch shaking' for more than two years, but unfortunately the talent was there, the appearance was learned, but he didn't understand the essence of it, and he couldn't use it flexibly.

Mi Dou dragged his thoughts, thousands of air currents surged, and the tattered tornado was repaired, such a superb sub-spiritual control, the audience applauded like thunder.

High and low judgment, Yang Zhi has already used up the opportunity to use a type of spiritual art, and Mi Dou's tornado is still intact.

Yang Zhi's face was gloomy, and he stopped talking nonsense, the spear shook out a little cold star, and hit Mi Dou's tornado, he decided to use one force to break the ten meetings, his divine thoughts were stronger than Mi Dou, deeper than Mi Dou, and he could consume Mi Dou alive.

A stick of incense passed, two pillars of incense passed, the air waves were rolling on the No. 1 ring, and a silver-white spear lightning was inserted into the fierce tornado hundreds of times and thousands of times, and the black light flashed in the tornado, fiercely fighting with lightning, and from time to time there was a dull collision sound.

Three incense sticks past, four incense sticks past, five incense sticks past, some rings have ended three games, the No. 1 ring is still fighting, Mi Dou looked calm, not impatient to wave the blood dragon life stick, with the help of the tornado, although it was beaten to the point that there was no power to fight back, but it did not fall behind, but Yang Zhi became more and more frightened.

The two of them were already sweating profusely, and soon, they were all panting like cattle, Yang Zhi used a hundred mile device, and the speed of divine thought consumption was much faster than that of Mi Dou, and he was the main attacker, although the divine thought was deeper than Mi Dou, but the speed of consumption was faster than that of Mi Dou, and both of them were consuming most of the divine thoughts, and they couldn't lose to each other.

Yang Zhi now regards Mi Dou as a real opponent, every time he shoots, Mi Dou is a dangerous catch, and every time he can win with the next shot, but the tornado of the double air flow binds the spear again.

Under Yang Zhi's stormy attack, Mi Dou was beaten without the slightest strength to fight back, but Yang Zhi, the big fat man, was afraid, he flew into the air in a flash, out of the battle circle, Mi Dou didn't chase after him, he breathed heavily, staring at the spear that was as smooth as a flower snake.

Yang Zhi was also so tired that his hands were weak, however, his triangular eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness, and after taking a deep breath, the decadent qi suddenly exploded, the fat on his arms trembled again, the blood on his face surged through, and passed to his arms, the silver shining white spear lit up, and countless white lights emanated from the body of the spear, first shallow, soon became soft, and finally turned into a dazzling drama, Mi Dou narrowed his eyes, but he could only see a ball of white light, and he couldn't see the spear wrapped inside.

Absorb it! My partner, suck all my unwillingness, all my desires, and all my divine thoughts! Turn them into your beautiful wings, summon your most dangerous light, bloom the most beautiful miracles, and let my sect be among the third-rate sects!

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The muscles of Yang Zhi's whole body swelled, and he was about to burst his uniform, and the spear emitted various violent lights, engulfing the fat Yang Zhi like a tide, and the powerful momentum spread out in mid-air, and even the wind was so frightened that he fled.

This is the real ten-fire level spiritual art, much more powerful than the ten-fire level secondary spiritual art, Mi Dou's whole body cells are excited, the blood dragon seed life stick in his hand waved a red blood light, the sharp tornado quickly became bigger and thicker, four zhang big, five zhang big, three layers of airflow, the tornado turned into a prehistoric beast, the roaring whistling sound spread far away, the wind was like a blade, scratching the ring surface, scraping bright.

In mid-air, like a rolling tide of drama, in a thunderclap-like roar, it bloomed with a light that made people unable to open their eyes, and then, a hundred, three hundred, six hundred, a thousand incandescent spear heads poured down from mid-air like a meteor shower, and the scorching and hot spears crashed down like a flood, tearing the wailing air, and striking down with terrifying energy.

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