Chapter 1697: Battle (II)
There was no time to wonder if it was her true strength or not, because the powerful aura had already reached him.
"Bang!"
As soon as his palm was stretched out, Ziling's attack had already fallen. Suddenly, he felt that his hand sank, and a burst of vast vitality energy rushed to his face, and his heart, which was so strong that his heart, couldn't help beating fiercely twice.
"Oo......oo
He retreated uncontrollably for as many as seven or eight steps, and finally stretched out his foot on the ground and barely stopped. An invisible ripple of vitality emanated from him, turning into a raging wind.
Ziling burst forward again, appearing in front of him almost at the same time as he had just gained a foothold.
"Woooo
Four or five rays of majestic energy appeared at his side out of thin air, falling towards the vital points around him at lightning speed. And Ziling's fist fell directly to his heart.
Anyway, these are all enemies, since she has already done it, she will not show mercy if she can kill one of them, and she needs to vent after holding it in that courtyard for four or five days. Now that she already knew that this person's strength was only one layer more than herself, she didn't need to have any scruples. Anyway, this person provoked it first, and it is not without reason if someone really pursues her.
And the middle-aged Confucian student never thought that he was actually caught off guard by a person with early strength. Fortunately, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and seeing that these attacks were about to fall on him, his mind moved, and the space in front of him distorted slightly, and an energy shield flashed out, enveloping him.
"Bang ......"
The front foot of this energy shield just appeared, and several Yuan Qi energy back feet smashed hard.
The moment Ziling's palm came into contact with this energy shield, the energy shield trembled, and then shattered with a 'snap'.
The middle-aged man's ready-to-go palm stretched out like a ghost, hitting the vital point in front of Ziling.
Ziling's heart moved, and he drifted away. She has extremely rich combat experience, how could she not count this blow from the other party?
The middle-aged man followed.
In the process of retreating, Ziling's mind was in a hurry, and the vitality energy like a flood kept surging into her palm, and then slammed out.
"Boom!"
The middle-aged Confucian student stopped, and two Yuan Qi energies from different bodies collided in mid-air, and in an instant, one Yuan Qi flew out like a blade. Fortunately, the strength of the people around him is not bad, and it is just a thought that these vitality are blocked, otherwise if these vitality is allowed to fly out, I am afraid that half of this city will be destroyed.
In just a split second, the two of them abruptly separated, each retreating.
Ziling withdrew more than ten steps in succession before stopping.
The middle-aged Confucian student was no better, and he also retreated by more than ten steps.
The difference is that the middle-aged Confucian student stopped, while Ziling rushed forward after stabilizing his body without even a moment's pause.
The corner of the middle-aged Confucian student's eyes jumped fiercely, and he didn't know if he didn't expect this small character that he didn't put in his eyes before to be so hard. Seeing that the other party was about to rush in front of him again, he was not ambiguous, and his mind was in a hurry, and several terrifying Yuan Qi energies appeared out of thin air, turning into a straight line and hitting directly.
In any case, he is also the strength of the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, a full level higher than the opponent in front of him, and he has no reason to retreat, even if he knows that he has no ability to leave her.
I don't know if the two of them made too much noise, and there were people in several nearby buildings who came out and saw the scene just now in their eyes, and their eyes showed surprise. Even if he had just come out, he was surprised after seeing the obvious disparity in strength between the two people.
It is rare for two people with such a big difference in strength to be able to draw a tie, and it is a real draw. So even these old monsters are interested, and their gaze at Ziling is two more dignified.
Most of the people who can live here are naturally the existence of the True Spirit Realm. But even in the True Spirit Realm, there is still a distinction between the front, middle and back, and the threshold of the later stage is too difficult to cross, so among the five or six people who have come out now, only two are in the late stage, and the others are all in the early and middle stages. The existence of the early and middle stages is naturally very jealous when he sees Ziling's body and hands.
Some people are even glad that this middle-aged Confucian is fortunately a mid-stage strength, otherwise if his strength is at a higher level, he will definitely not be able to escape from serious injuries now. Of course, if he is really strong in the early stage now, he probably won't dare to say anything to these two people.
At this moment, everyone subconsciously classified Ziling into the array that could not be provoked. This is true even for medium-term existence.
Fang Yan stood motionless dozens of feet away, with no expression on his face, neither worry nor anxiety, as if the battle in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"Stop!"
A loud and old voice suddenly sounded in mid-air, and the few vitality that was about to be handed over to Ziling suddenly stopped, and then turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated out of thin air, and there was no trace of it. The middle-aged Confucian who wanted to attack Ziling again also stopped very interestingly, looking like he was no longer going to make a move.
However, there are many people whose eyes jump hard at this time. Because they saw that the guy in the cloak was still rapidly attacking the middle-aged Confucian Sheng, as if he hadn't heard the previous voice at all.
The middle-aged Confucian didn't expect this person to ignore the voice directly, let alone that she would dare to continue rushing after hearing the voice. The distance between the two was not far away, that is, at the same time when the middle-aged Confucian stopped his body, Ziling had already arrived in front of him, and the fist wrapped in vitality hit him straight in front of him.
It can also be seen from the terrifying aura flashing on this fist that Ziling has no intention of showing mercy at all, if this blow really hits, this middle-aged Confucian will definitely end up seriously injured even if he does not die.
The middle-aged Confucian was taken aback, and he didn't see any movement from him, and his figure floated back at a dizzying speed and retreated three or four feet away.
Ziling followed closely, and at the same time, several energy shields flashed out in front of her.
But unfortunately, these energy shields stopped as soon as they appeared, and then disappeared, and they didn't even fly half a foot away. Immediately afterwards, Ziling, who was rapidly impacting, also stopped suddenly, as if he was frozen.
"What do you think this is? Is this a place for you to mess around? If others see it, what kind of system will it become? ”
The loud voice sounded again, but this time it seemed to contain a hint of anger.