Chapter 43: It's My Turn
Zhang Tian raised his eyebrows, "In this way, I will treat Miss Luo Zhen as if she rejected Zhang's kindness." I once said that I was either a friend www.biquge.info of Zhang, or an enemy of Zhang. If I rob Miss Luo Zhen of her points in a while, Miss Luo Zhen should not be blamed. ”
Luo Zhen frowned, "You might as well try it." ”
Zhang Tianyang slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the sixteen teenagers present, and a provocative smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "Which of you goes first?"
Zhou Xin gave Song Mi and Wu Yan a look, the two nodded, and then the three of them attacked Zhang Tianyang side by side!
The three masters attacked at the same time, Zhang Tianyang did not dare to underestimate it, and raised the stick in his hand with a solemn expression at the moment, and prepared half-offensively and half-defensively.
Seeing that Zhang Tianyang's attention was focused on the three masters, the rest of the teenagers breathed a sigh of relief. However, they don't dare to slack off completely, after all, the masters make moves that may affect them at any time. The teenagers consciously moved out of the way, and suddenly the team dispersed, only to see that the four people had already exchanged hands like thunder.
As soon as this Zhang Tianyang made his move, he left no room for anything, only to see the stick in his hand dancing in the wind and rain, and the fluctuations of spiritual power spread like stormy waves, and the teenagers standing on the edge only felt that they were like a flat boat in the big waves, and they were affected by the spiritual power and fluctuated.
And Zhou Xin, Wu Yan, and Song Mi are not weak, in the face of Zhang Tianyang's violent attack, these three people are like they have discussed, advance and retreat to a certain extent, make up for each other, and immediately took more than ten moves under Zhang Tianyang.
Zhang Tianyang did not target Cheng Mo, so Cheng Mo has been hiding behind the crowd and protecting Luo Zhen ********. He gave Luo Zhen a look, and then said, "Follow me." He opened a path and led Luo Zhen to move carefully.
His goal was simple, to take advantage of the chaos and send Luo Zhen to the bottom of the tower. Just as he had just moved a few steps, a slightly reckless figure suddenly rushed into the crowd at high speed.
"Cheng Mo, hand over all your points!"
With a loud shout. Cheng Mo finally saw the reckless figure clearly, it was a young man with a scimitar. He was Sun Xiaoxiao, who flew out from behind Zhang Tianyang and was ready to go.
This Sun Xiaoxiao shouted his name like thunder, on the battlefield where the conflict was particularly serious. Cheng Mo's name was extremely dazzling, and suddenly everyone's eyes were on Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo only felt that his scalp exploded, frowned, and looked at this strange young man.
Is this a teaser?
I really don't know this strange boy, and I don't know what kind of enmity I have with him.
Cheng Mo glanced back at Luo Zhen. But seeing Luo Zhen said in a low voice: "Brother Cheng Mo, this person seems to be coming for you." You deal with him carefully. ”
Cheng Mo nodded, and then said to Helian next to him: "Brother Helian, please help take care of Miss Luo Zhen." ”
Helian Sheng nodded cautiously.
"Brother Cheng Mo, this person's name is Sun Xiaoxiao, he is a dogleg under Zhang Tianyang, extremely arrogant and aggressive, and he has fought with my brother before. Helian said.
"How is the strength?" asked Cheng Mo.
Helian Sheng smiled, "Compared with Brother Cheng Mo's strength, you probably can't take ten moves." ”
Between words. Sun Xiaoxiao had already sprinted to a place less than ten meters away from Cheng Mo. This person was really arrogant, and he didn't have any jealousy, but he sneered and said loudly: "Cheng Mo, I didn't think we would meet in this way, right? It's too late for you to regret it now, I'm going to teach you a good lesson for Brother Zhang, if you know each other, hand over the points, save me from grabbing it." ”
Cheng Mo glanced at him lightly, "Do I know you?"
The corners of Sun Xiaoxiao's mouth hooked up a sly smile. "It's okay, let's talk to each other, and you'll know me. After speaking, the scimitar in his hand backhanded low pressure behind him. The whole person leaned down and swooped over like an eagle. He used all his strength, and his speed was very fast, and some of the weaker ones couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this posture, and they all got out of the way.
Cheng Mo sneered and closed his eyes gently. It's as if they didn't pay attention to this attack at all. When Sun Xiaoxiao rushed to Cheng Mo, and the two were less than half a meter apart, Cheng Mo's figure shook slightly, and he disappeared from the spot like a ghost.
Seeing Cheng Mo disappear like evaporation, Sun Xiaoxiao still took out a knife by inertia, but the knife failed. He spat sharply into his left hand, then rubbed his hands together vigorously, then clenched his fists. As he clenched his fists, two streams of purple spiritual power rose up around his arm like the body of a dragon on a coiling dragon pillar.
"The power of the sky!"
Sun Xiaoxiao shouted violently, and his body **** came out like a sharp arrow.
Cheng Mo frowned, he really didn't pay attention to such a domineering and rigid external skill, and he didn't even have the will to make head-on contact. The soles of Cheng Mo's feet slipped, and he flashed over again with the "Green Reggae Step". Hearing a "boom" on the ground, the power of Gangtian struck on a boulder, and the stone was shattered when it landed, and countless floating dust was raised.
This Sun Xiaoxiao missed, and his face became more and more ugly.
What does Cheng Mo mean by this? I only know how to hide, so don't you fight back?
Two consecutive attacks failed, making Sun Xiaoxiao's face a little unbearable. He quickly took out a large handful of extremely thin mosquito needles from his arms with both hands, and laughed cruelly, "Look where you are hiding this time!"
Purple spiritual power filled his palm, and as his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, countless mosquito needles burst out from his palms!
The range of the attack was one hundred and eighty degrees, and it was almost a dense attack that was rolled out flatly. No matter how fast Cheng Mo ran and how weird his pace was, he couldn't dodge from the overwhelming mosquito needle attack in an instant.
Sun Xiaoxiao smirked proudly, and said secretly in his heart: "You can't escape this time, right? Of the more than 3,000 mosquito needles, one of them will stick to you, and I have been fed poison on the tip of this needle, look at what you kid will do this time!"
Cheng Mo's pupils dilated suddenly, but he saw that the sky was full of invisible mosquito needles, the sound was as delicate as spring rain at first, and then it was densely packed like locusts transiting, and the posture was extremely similar to the scene of his own practice in the waterfall.
A familiar feeling crept over me.
At that time, I dodged left and right in countless water droplets, and although I was half wet, the sense of accomplishment after dodging the water droplets was still huge. Now the more than 3,000 mosquito needles that are flooding the sky are weaker than the water droplets in the waterfall in terms of density and size, not only the number is small but also the gap is large, and it is not a problem to avoid these mosquito needles.
Cheng Mo took a deep breath, lightly stepped on the ground with his toes, and flew into the air. I saw that his whole person turned into a black shadow, clashing left and right in the dense mosquito needles, and countless thin needles flew flat against his body, but none of them touched his body.
Hearing only the two screams of "Ah!" and "Ah!", Sun Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, thinking that Cheng Mo must have been tricked. followed the prestige, but saw a person of his own not far away looking at him with hatred on his face, reaching out to cover his shoulder.
"Sun Xiaoxiao, what the hell are you doing!"
Sun Xiaoxiao saw that Cheng Mo was not shot, but his own person was pierced solidly, and scolded angrily: "Who made you stupid!"
As soon as the words fell, another person couldn't dodge and was pricked by a mosquito needle.
Seeing that Cheng Mo was not hit, and other innocent people screamed one after another, Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be angry. There were also people who were fighting, and when they saw the needle coming, they immediately stopped fighting, lifted their clothes and fanned them on the spot, trying to fan the mosquito needle with a strong wind.
Luo Zhen frowned, his toes tapped, and his body avoided the gap between the mosquito needles lightly.
Jingle bell.
Three thousand mosquito needles fell to the ground, Cheng Mo shook his shirt, and gently landed on the ground.
He exhaled lightly, stepped on the broken needles all over the ground, slowly stepped forward, stopped only about three meters away from Sun Xiaoxiao, and then looked at Sun Xiaoxiao who was on fire not far away.
"You've already finished attacking, right?" Cheng Mo smiled slightly, but that smile made Sun Xiaoxiao shudder a little.
"It's my turn next?" Cheng Mo asked in a tone that seemed to be a discussion.
After seeing Sun Xiaoxiao's three attacks, Cheng Mo already knew Sun Xiaoxiao's strength. As Helian Sheng said, this guy can't make ten moves in his own hands. However, Cheng Mo didn't have the patience to accompany him through ten moves, and he didn't want to waste a minute on this kind of person!
Although Cheng Mo's tone of questioning was very kind, Sun Xiaoxiao only felt a chill down his spine, as if hiding behind the young man's warm smile was a cold murderous intention.
A natural sixth sense told him that the boy was going to do something. Sun Xiaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "grunt", only to see Cheng Mo suddenly raise his right hand, a magnificent power slowly emerged from his palm, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn and distorted by this boundless power, this force made everyone watching the battle on the field couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. From the palm of Cheng Mo's right hand, a scorching red streamer slowly poured out, and as Cheng Mo's right hand stirred gently, the streamer slowly condensed and became majestic and thick.
"Out of the sky!"
Cheng Mo snorted softly, and then, like lava spewed out by a volcano, a huge spiritual power rushed out, slamming into Sun Xiaoxiao, who gritted his teeth and stared. Sun Xiaoxiao suddenly felt the boundless fear enveloping him, he had no intention of fighting at all, he turned around and ran away.
However, it was too late, and the moment he turned around, the boundless fiery red flames engulfed him, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations swept away like an exploding gunpowder.
Rumble!
A loud bang tore through the air like rolling thunder, and a huge spiritual power fluctuation hit Sun Xiaoxiao's body. (To be continued.) )