Chapter Two Hundred and Four: Si Fang Zhan.
In the first battle, Wei Mingzhe won easily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The reason for winning is very simple, the cultivation is higher than the opponent.
Popular, simple, easy to understand.
Just a little higher, Wei Mingzhe can win.
From the two of them to the winner of the battle, it was only a few minutes in between, but in this short few minutes, the two saw the moves, and in the end, Wei Mingzhe was superior in skills, and he grabbed Xiang Lin's flaws, which was a one-hit victory.
"The Lord of the Altar and Xiang Lin are old acquaintances, and they learn from each other on weekdays, but the winners are basically the Lord of the Altar. ”
Xu Hongliang was not surprised by this result at all, he should have seen it many times, and seeing Wei Mingzhe win again without suspense, he seemed a little lacking in interest.
Lu Yiming did not speak. He was digesting some of the things he had just gained by watching the battle.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Mingzhe returned.
It can be seen that this battle with Xiang Lin did not consume too much of his aura, and there was a smile on his face.
More than an hour later.
"Si Fangzhan, one of the six altar masters, the sworn enemy of the Wei altar master!" Xu Hongliang explained again.
Lu Yiming's eyes froze, and his gaze fell on the angry man holding a double hammer in the ring.
If Si Fangzhan is compared to an iron tower, then Wei Mingzhe is a telephone pole. Although this is a bit rough, the metaphor is very vivid. The former's appearance is really right to call his name: Fang Zhan Fang Zhan, First Battle, Fang Xiu!
"It's just ......" Lu Yiming seemed to have discovered something, and frowned.
At this time, Xu Hongliang on the side smiled knowingly, and said, "How is it, do you see what is wrong with Si Fangzhan?"
"The breath is strong, the eyebrows are angry, and the self-esteem is not angry...... But..... There is black gas entwined between the eyebrows, and there is a faint black light flashing in the blood vessels, I am afraid that I have been poisoned!"
Lu Yiming was really frightened by his discovery, and turned his head to look at Xu Hongliang: "This.... This, this, this?"
Xu Hongliang was a little surprised: "Can you actually see that Si Fang was poisoned in battle?"
"The signs of this poisoning are not obvious, if you don't observe carefully, it's not easy to find! If it weren't for Hall Master Xu's reminder, I wouldn't have been able to find it!"
Lu Yiming was also carefully observing with the mentality of giving it a try, the black qi wrapped between Si Fangzhan's eyebrows was looming, and the black light flashed in the blood vessels for only a moment, if he didn't observe carefully, he might not be able to find it.
"Hey! Although this Si Fang Zhan's cultivation is not as good as that of the Wei Altar Master, in fact, his combat power is the strongest among the six Great Altar Masters! If you don't use some other means, how can you eat him!" Although Xu Hongliang didn't answer explicitly, this could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.
Lu Yiming thought carefully and was extremely frightened.
His original inference was really not wrong! Si Fangzhan definitely has Wei Mingzhe people around him!!
For the disgraceful method of "poisoning", Lu Yiming will not be the slightest bit disgusted. I'm not a White Lotus, unscrupulous means or something is my own rhythm, okay! Besides, if someone else Wei Mingzhe can poison him, then I can also stab him secretly!
In the ring, Si Fangzhan waved the double hammer in his hand, colliding with a deafening loud sound, like a god of war descending into the world. In his camp, there was a burst of shouting, and everyone looked sideways and turned their eyes to this side.
"The master of the altar really can't change your temper!" Wei Mingzhe stepped out, and in an instant, he came to the ring.
"Don't talk nonsense!
Si Fang shouted angrily, revealing his body, which turned out to be a huge demon cow!
The big nostrils at the mouth of the bowl spewed out two pillars of anger, Si Fangzhan raised his hands up, and the huge body jumped up, and suddenly, the sky and the sun were covered!
The smile on Wei Mingzhe's face gradually faded, and he raised his head slightly, forced by coercion, and the skin and flesh on his face were flooded with "ripples".
The blow of the division is to win with strength, and it is a big coincidence!
"Boom!"
The air around them was being squeezed indescribably, and the twin hammers were smashing from top to bottom, as if the target was a mountain that could be smashed!
Wei Mingzhe's body moved, and he moved to the right at great speed, only to hear a loud noise, and the double hammer fell to the ground, smashing out two large pits, forming a "8" figure.
Don't look at Si Fangzhan's huge body, but his mobility has not been affected by his body at all, seeing that he missed a hit, he instantly changed his tactics, pinched the double hammer, centered on his feet, and spun at great speed!
In the field, a huge tornado was formed, and people from all directions saw Wei Mingzhe's thin body disappearing from time to time, and his ears were filled with the piercing sound of breaking the air.
Suddenly, the battle situation changed, and at some point, Wei Mingzhe actually rushed into the air, and his position was just above Si Fangzhan's head!
"Master of the Altar, you've fought enough, it's my turn!"
As he spoke, Wei Mingzhe's body changed, and he actually chose to reveal his true body in mid-air!
At the last moment, Si Fangzhan was unable to stop because of inertia!
Between the lightning and flint, Si Fangzhan staggered his feet, forcibly exercised himself to stop turning, his breath sank, swinged the lower plate, raised the double hammer, and protected the top of his head!
"Boom!"
This is the confrontation of fist and hammer, the interweaving of force and force!
"Poof!"
Si Fangzhan actually spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hands were weak, and he fell to the ground with a bang!
"Uhh
At this moment, his voice is far less thick than before, it is.... Lack of Zhongqi!
"I.... Why can't I mobilize the aura in my body?!" Si Fangzhan was stunned.
After this battle, Si Fangzhan was devastated, and he couldn't accept that he had lost to Wei Mingzhe!
Just now, when Wei Mingzhe's punch fell, for a moment, Si Fangzhan was out of strength!
It stands to reason that it is impossible for him to lose his strength!
After a few breaths, Si Fangzhan only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and when the world was spinning, his consciousness was completely interrupted. He only felt that his body was constantly falling, as if there was no end.
When Wei Mingzhe fell to the ground, his body had already retreated, he dusted off his sleeves, glanced at the unconscious Si Fangzhan, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, turned around, and stepped down!
It wasn't until he returned to the camp that there was a burst of disbelief all around.
Especially in the Si Fangzhan camp, there were a few people with angry faces, probably because they saw something, and wanted to rush over to theorize the theory, but they were stopped by the people next to them.
Lu Yiming was keenly aware of this scene, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly turned his attention to other camps.
All of a sudden, a problem was discovered.....