Yang Zhao and he tried for a few rounds, and the other party also noticed that Yang Zhao was not good, so he rushed forward and began to grab the branches.

"Fire!"

She wanted to try to make the other party catch fire, but she didn't react at all.

On the contrary, the flame of the branch in her hand suddenly increased a little, and the other party was accidentally licked by the flames, and took a few steps back.

"This branch is not yours, is it? No wonder it's so burning and I don't feel distressed, I always thought you were a dryad, but I didn't expect you to be human. ”

didn't wait for Yang Zhao to speak, and hit Yang Zhao's arms directly!

Yang Zhao could only quickly dodge to the side and waved the branch over.

Sou!

The other party bent down to avoid the branches, got up and stuck to her, hitting her in the arm.

Yang Zhao couldn't dodge, he was beaten, and the sharp pain swept through his entire arm, and the branches fell off at once.

But she didn't care about the pain, and turned around and kicked the other party's lower body.

This action obviously startled the young man, and he jumped three feet away, and his face turned blue.

"I see that you are also a woman, why are you so shameless, at first glance, you are not from a rule-abiding family!"

Several people who were fighting nearby looked at each other in amazement.

Yang Zhao also blushed a little, grabbed the branch, and retreated.

"Fire."

The branches that were about to be extinguished were burning again.

She can't help it, she doesn't know many moves, she can only use whatever is lethal.

At this time, the young man was stiffened by the people around him, and rushed over again with a roar.

This time, the other party fought very fiercely, Yang Zhao retreated again and again, and there were still times when he couldn't dodge, and he was hit a few times, and the pain made people tremble.

But this time she remembered the lesson of the last time, and the branch said that she would not let go of anything.

The young man was in a hurry, and it was inevitable that he would show a flaw, and when he collided head-on again, Yang Zhao's branch moved back, his hands held the place where the flames were burning, and he learned his posture and crashed into his arms, and the branch in his hand was thrust into his chest.

"Fire!"

Call! It's just a small seedling, and the flame burns on him all at once.

Yang Zhao slapped the flames on his body as he stepped back.

"Ahhh You untouchable! ”

The other fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, trying to extinguish the fire.

"Yang Zhaosheng!"

Zong Sheng opened his mouth lightly, and extinguished the flames on the young man's body with a wave of his hand.

The young man was annoyed and angry, and the fire side on his body got up from the ground, and he wanted to rush over and play with Yang Zhao.

"The loser is not allowed to continue the challenge."

The boy froze in place as if he had been frozen.

Yang Zhao hugged his fist at Zong Sheng, and then looked for the next one.

In fact, who is strong and who is weak is obvious here, she doesn't dare to find those who are calm and relaxed, she can only find some who look nervous and physically exhausted.

It is very accurate to say that she bullies the weak and fears the hard.

However, these boys and girls had the same idea with Yang Zhao, and she hadn't won a few times before she was punched out of the game.

Yang Zhao squatted by the wall panting, holding a branch in his hand and drawing blindly on the ground.

She looked around and found that there were several pairs in the field that had not yet decided the winner, including Zong Yan's group.

It seems that the real top-level combat power is digesting each other, and there is no low-level field to fry fish.

To be honest, this kind of fist-to-flesh fight is really fascinating, and it makes people's blood boil to watch on the side.

She rested against the wall and watched the excitement, got up and walked back along the corridor with a branch.

There is also a Fang Shuli in the soul field, how can she take advantage of the fact that she hasn't gone out yet, and hack him a few more times.

Yang Zhao found that her strength was indeed much greater than those who had fought against her, and her cultivation was shallow, and she couldn't compare with the other party.

It seems that the reason why she was able to win a few hands really depended on the replenishment of Fang Shuli's soul.

Yang Zhao went back to fight with him again, until she was kicked out of the Soul Land.

This fight took almost two hours, not a long time, but it was really tiring.

Yang Zhao didn't get out of bed directly, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

When I woke up, the sky had darkened.

Yang Zhao ate a little and got up to look for Shen Ruoyu.

Shizu was playing with his mobile phone in the courtyard, and when he saw her come out, he asked casually.

"It looks good, have you taken the elixir to recuperate your soul?"

Yang Zhao shook her head, it was a three-point poison, and she never took medicine when she was not sick.

"Eat it, this time is just right, after you take the pill, cultivate directly and dissolve the medicinal power."

Yang Zhao nodded, took a bowl of water, took out an elixir to recuperate his soul and swallowed it along the water.

Then, standing in the middle of the courtyard, he cultivated the Yang Sutra such as the Three Qings.

During the cultivation process, I only felt that a warm and cool air flow rose in my abdomen, which went straight into my mind, and I only felt refreshed, and I suddenly sobered up.

Yang Zhao felt this strange feeling while thinking in his heart: Although this is a low-grade elixir, the effect of the medicine is really good, and it seems that he wants to buy another bottle.

After she finished cultivating, Shen Ruoyu inquired about the process of the martial arts competition, and was quite satisfied with her winning rate.

"Yes, yes, although your foundation is weak, but you are calm, you don't have too much obsession with failure, you can endure pain, you are willing to work hard, as long as you keep it up, it will be good for your future cultivation."

Yang Zhao: "Thank you for the teachings of the ancestors, will you still practice the wooden block game in the future?" ”

Shen Ruoyu turned the silver snail in his hand: "Practice, practice every day after tomorrow, do you think about what weapons you want to learn?" I teach you. ”

Although Yang Zhao had seen Fang Shuli and the Cangcheng City Lord fight with weapons, and the boys and girls in the big competition were also very good at punching and kicking, and the weapons were estimated to be not bad, but she hadn't thought about what to learn.

"Master, I don't know anything about weapons, and if you let me make a decision now, I can't think of it."

"But Master, I'm curious, why do cultivators still have to learn mundane martial arts, if you have time, isn't it good to practice more spells?"

Shen Ruoyu looked at Yang Zhao and asked seriously: "Do you think the action of chopping down is fast, or is the action of your pinching technique fast." ”

Yang Zhao suddenly realized, this is like your skill here is still counting seconds, and the other party has already taken turns to cut you, so you naturally can't beat him.

"Master, I understand, can I learn the Lei Fa from you?"

Shen Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "You see that I use it quickly, so I want to learn?" ”

Yang Zhao nodded, of course, no matter how fast you swing the knife, is there thunder and lightning?

The reason why Fang Shuli was pressed and beaten by her this time was because the time for the thunder and lightning to reach him was no more than milliseconds.

"Don't look at me as easy to use, but I've been training it for decades. And when you first learn the thunder method, you will often slash yourself, and when your cultivation is two levels higher and you can withstand thunder and lightning, I will teach you. ”

Yang Zhao was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Master!"