Chapter 50: The Fire Phoenix
It was said that the surrounding crowd saw that Fang Tian's painting halberd was actually inserted directly into Yan Boshu's chest under Shao Tian's control, and they all let out a burst of exclamations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Qiushui ignored Lin Lin's obstruction, and was about to jump into the ring to settle accounts with Shao Tian. At this moment, Zhu Jue suddenly pointed to the stage and said, "Look, something seems wrong." ā
Looking closely, although the Fang Tian Painting Halberd was inserted in Yan Boshu's chest, the imaginary scene of blood splattering did not happen, only a small amount of blood dripped from his chest.
"What's going on?" Shao Tian exclaimed.
"It seems that in the future, I will not be able to eat pangolins, it will save my life. Yan Boshu pulled out the Slow Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and then threw it aside. I saw that there was a half-fist-sized wound on his chest, and the skin around him was infected by Fang Tian's Halberd Qi, all of which were gray-black, but fortunately, it did not hurt his internal organs. Shao Tian snorted coldly, continued to control Fang Tian's halberd, and stabbed at Yan Boshu.
"A few more times, no matter how thick your skin is, you will have to be pierced into a sieve. ā
"I'm not going to sit still. Yan Boshu jumped to his feet, dodging an attack from Fang Tian's halberd. I saw Fang Tian's halberd turn behind him and stab at him again. This time, he didn't dodge, when Fang Tian's halberd came to him, he directly grabbed the halberd body with his hand, and actually used brute force to force it to stop.
"How so. Shao Tian continued to exert his strength, but this Yan Boshu didn't know what medicine he had taken, so he actually grabbed the halberd body and kept the weapon from moving.
"The strength of an ant is that it can lift an object that is a hundred times heavier than its own body. This Heavenly Painting Halberd fell into your hands, but it was a waste. Then, with a hard flick, he actually threw Fang Tian's halberd out of the field.
"It's a good thing, it's true that I've only been getting this weapon for a short time, and I can't use it proficiently. In that case, let me show you my own strength. Shao Tian instructed his subordinates to pick up the weapons and put them away, and then stood in place and moved their muscles and bones. Seeing that Shao Tian finally showed a serious expression on his face, Yan Boshu didn't dare to be careless, and cautiously observed his every move.
Suddenly, Shao Tian stretched out his right hand, only to see that on the palm of his hand, many green vines suddenly appeared, and they burst out with a "whoosh", and in the blink of an eye, they tied up the book of Yan Bo. Even though Yan Boshu simulated ants and had great strength, this vine was like a rubber band, extremely tough, stretchable and retractable, making him unable to exert his strength for a while.
"It turns out that Shao Tian is a wood-based divine power user!" Qiushui said in surprise. At the beginning, everyone focused on Fang Tian's painting halberd, but they didn't care about Shao Tian's own ability, now that he thinks about it, he got the weapon recently, but he became famous quite early, and he must rely on his own strength, not the Fang Tian painting halberd.
Shao Tian raised his other hand upward, only to see that his entire arm actually turned into a thick vine, and it was like a whip and slashed towards Yan Boshu. Yan Boshu's body was trapped, and he couldn't move for a while, so he directly twitched the vines, and suddenly the skin on his body opened.
"That whip just now is because you hurt me. Shao Tian said coldly, and then whipped down again. Suddenly, the screams of Yan Boshu rang out in his ears. "This whip is because you stained my face. ā
The blood quickly stained his clothes red, and in the face of Shao Tian's attack, Yan Boshu couldn't dodge, so he could only continue to simulate a pangolin to resist these injuries, but Shao Tian seemed to have seen through his mind and picked on his wounds. Helplessly, no matter how thick the skin is, the inside is still flesh and blood after all, and after a few whips come down, Yan Boshu was tortured to the point that he was inhuman. That Shao Tian saw that it was almost over, let go of the book and retracted his two hands. Yan Boshu lost his support, and suddenly lay on the ground, panting heavily. Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from pain on his forehead, and the wounds on his body were even more shocking, and the flesh opened up, making people gasp.
"It's almost over. Shenmu Technique, Change!" I saw Shao Tian jump up and spread his arms in the air. A burst of green light flashed, and everyone saw him suddenly turn into a huge ancient tree. As soon as the ancient tree appeared, it almost covered the entire outer hall, and the diameter of the trunk alone was nearly twenty meters, covering the size of the entire ring, and then with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, it pressed down fiercely towards Yan Boshu. When the Shenmu landed, the entire arena trembled, and the book was pressed underneath, and there was no sound for a while, and it was estimated that there was only half a life left if he didn't die.
There was silence all around, and the faces of Qiushui and the others were quite ugly. When everyone thought that the game was over, a small voice suddenly came from under the tree: "Simulation, Fire Phoenix!"
I saw a wisp of black smoke slowly rising from the root of the ancient tree. Immediately afterward, bursts of flames burst out of it. And that's not all, as soon as the flames meet these trees and vines, they become vigorous. The fire spread rapidly, from the bottom to the top of the tree, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ancient tree was enveloped in a sea of fire. And in this sea of fire, only a crisp chirp was heard, and a red phoenix fanned its wings, and its body was burning with raging flames, slowly rising from the ring.
"It's actually a fire phoenix, that's a legendary beast with the same name as the dragon, I didn't expect this kid to be strong enough to simulate such a creature, it's really a real person who doesn't show his face......" Qiu Shui saw it, and immediately exclaimed there.
"Ahh I saw that the huge ancient tree suddenly changed back to its original shape, and in the smoke screen, Shao Tian kept rolling back and forth on the ground, as if he wanted to extinguish the fire on his body. But after tossing for a long time, the fire did not decrease at all, and it seemed that if Shao Tian was not burned to ashes, it would never stop.
"Stop, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Shao Tian shouted in pain.
At this moment, the form of the fire phoenix in mid-air began to gradually become illusory, and finally faded into the air. And with the disappearance of the fire phoenix, the figure of Yan Boshu also emerged. The next moment, all the flames on the field were extinguished, leaving only the heavy smell of burning in the air, and Shao Tian, who was pitch black and burned almost humanly.
It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and suddenly fell to his knees in the ring, where he was constantly breaking out in a cold sweat and panting for air. Unexpectedly, although Shao Tian was seriously injured and unable to move, he still silently recited the incantation, urging the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the hands of the servants in the audience to fly into the air, and stabbed straight towards Yan Boshu.
"Stop!" A roar sounded, and I saw that the referee, who had been standing outside the field, came to the front of Yan Boshu in an instant, and at the same time cast a spell to stop Fang Tian's halberd.
"Since you have already conceded defeat, you should not continue the game. In this competition, Tan Bo Shu wins!" the referee grabbed Tan Boshu's hand and announced to the audience. At the same time, the audience erupted in warm applause, and Shao Tian lost face and was soon carried away by the servants. Before being carried away, Shao Tian hoarsely voiced and only said to Yan Boshu: "You wait, my brother has entered the next round, and he will come to you for revenge." ā
Zhu Jue and the others walked into the ring, picked up Yan Boshu, and took him aside to rest. Although the wounds of Yan Boshu are terrifying, they are actually mostly skin injuries and do not hurt the internal organs. But his face was pale at the moment, obviously due to the simulation of the fire phoenix just now, which caused too much load on his body.
"There are too many people here, so let's take him back to the inn first. Zhu Jue proposed.
"Okay, then I'll go buy some plasters for the wounds. Qiushui nodded.
In this way, Qiushui and the others scattered outside the hall, and what he didn't notice was that there was a cold gaze that was silently watching him from behind.