Chapter Eighty-Six: Punching

Rush with your shoulders!

The "bang" shook violently, and even everyone in the audience could clearly feel it.

"Poof"

A crisp sound came out of the shield, and then cracks appeared, and the golden shield talisman, which was known for its defensive power, was really broken by Zhang Hai with brute force.

A solid punch blasted out, and this time there was nothing to block his attack for Senior Brother Ding.

Ding Xingfa's face changed greatly, he knew something about Zhang Hai's brute strength, if this punch was confirmed, he was afraid that it would be over, and the speed of his mouth was fast, and a seemingly solid ice shield appeared out of thin air.

"Click"

How powerful the temporary spiritual technique would be, it was only a little bit of blocking the attack of this sea and shattered, but it gave Senior Brother Ding a short time buffer.

A breeze blew from the soles of his feet, and Ding Xingfa drifted away.

"Disease"

In retreating, Senior Brother Ding pointed with one hand, but nothing appeared.

Zhang Hai frowned, this Ding Xingfa would definitely not be targeted for no reason, and hurriedly unfolded his divine thoughts, and with the promotion of cultivation to the seventh layer of the opening vein, his own divine thoughts have also increased a lot, and this life and death platform can still cover most of it.

Sure enough, in his divine thoughts, he could clearly see that a golden short sword with a palm or so was flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Twisting his body, he dodged it in a cold sweat behind his back, so dangerous, if it weren't for his mental vigilance and the use of his divine thoughts to investigate the corpse just now.

"Turn" Ding Xingfa sneered and spat out a word, and the little sword turned around and shot again.

"Ding"

couldn't dodge, and the short sword stabbed directly in the left chest, but it was blocked by the chilling iron armor it was wearing.

Zhang Hai looked down and saw that even the white-armed gibbon king could not damage the chilling iron armor in the slightest, but a deep crack appeared, and the part that was hit was even slightly paralyzed, as if it was an electric shock.

This small sword also manifested itself after an attack, and the sword body was faintly flashing with thunder, and it was extraordinary.

"Sima Cheng, you actually took out the Thunder Light Sword. ”

Huang Xinling could see the origin of this little sword at a glance, this is a real spirit soldier, and it is also an intermediate spirit soldier, even if it is something that the spiritual cultivators of the Hui Spirit Realm are eager to see, it is extremely precious, with this Ding Xingfa's strength it is impossible to have, only it may be given by Sima Cheng to use it against Zhang Hai.

"Since this Ding Xingfa followed me, it shouldn't be too much for me to send something, besides, if I'm not mistaken, what Zhang Hai is wearing should be a treasure robe made of cold-hearted iron, I don't think that with his strength, I can get this kind of material, why Senior Sister Huang, only the governor is allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light the lamp?"

Sima Cheng responded unhurriedly, he had already prepared for this, of course this thunder light sword was given to Ding Xingfa to fight with Zhang Hai, but Zhang Hai actually had a chilling iron armor, which was a little unexpected by him, but there was still a lot of gap between this treasure and his own thunder light sword, and it didn't have any impact on the result.

Zhang Hai will definitely die, a mere mountain sweeping disciple dares to talk about his own big things, I don't know whether he is alive or dead!

"You ......" Huang Xinling was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at the stage, ready to save Zhang Hai at any time.

......

Zhang Hai's situation at this time was extremely critical, this thunder light sword was not only extremely fast but also invisible to the naked eye every time it attacked, it was really difficult to dodge, plus the armor could only protect his upper body from attack, but it could not protect the front door and legs.

"You're hiding."

Ding Xingfa controlled the flying sword to stab at Zhang Hai's weak protection and taunted, and even used two golden shield talismans in succession to prevent Zhang Hai's sudden outburst from causing any danger to himself, maybe Zhang Hai could break one shield but with his strength, it was absolutely impossible to break two golden shield talismans in one go.

"Go" Lei Guangjian spun around behind Ding Xingfa and then shot out again.

Zhang Hai used the soles of his feet hard, and his body twisted again, dodging the sword, but the thunder sword turned a corner and stabbed at the back of Zhang Hai's head again.

Zhang Hai's eyes were ruthless, regardless of it, and he rushed straight towards Ding Xingfa.

Ding Xingfa was startled when he saw Zhang Hai being so fierce, but in a blink of an eye, he sneered, the other party still couldn't hold his breath after all, no matter how he said it, this golden shield talisman could block a moment of time, enough for the thunder light sword to pierce Zhang Hai's head.

seemed to have seen Zhang Hai's tragic death, and the corners of Ding Xingfa's mouth couldn't help but hook.

"Danger" Huang Xinling was startled and was about to make a move, but Sima Cheng next to him blocked the front with a move.

"Life and death, life and death, what does Senior Sister Huang want to do"

"Sima Cheng, get out of the way for me," Huang Xinling was furious.

"What if not?" was still a slightly gentle voice, but the sinister meaning was vividly displayed.

In this short period of time, Zhang Hai was already close to Ding Xingfa, and the flying sword behind him also followed.

The figure stopped suddenly, and the immovable form that was skilled to the bone suddenly unfolded.

Momentum like a mountain!

"Drink" is smashed out with a punch, like a dragon going out to sea.

The second part of the immovable punch is punched.

Completely condense his own qi and blood, concentrate on his fist, and explode twice his strength, which is only a little bit of his skin, and the real Dacheng can even burst five times his own strength.

The "Boom" Golden Shield Talisman was simply vulnerable under this kind of power, and it hit Ding Xingfa in the chest in his incredible eyes.

"This is for Le Zheng"

As the voice fell, Zhang Hai directly shattered the spiritual veins on Senior Brother Ding's body, unless there is a powerful person to renew his vein, otherwise this Senior Brother Ding will be abolished, but obviously the powerful person will not appear here, let alone consume his own cultivation body Ding Xingfa to continue the vein rebirth.

It is the so-called way of others to govern others.

Without the control of Ding Xingfa's divine thoughts, the short sword naturally lost any power, and was grabbed by Zhang Hai in his hand.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and when everyone came to their senses, Zhang Hai had already won.

"How is this possible" Everyone in the audience was discussing, most of them were people from Baicao Mountain, naturally they knew the identities of Ding Xingfa and Zhang Hai, a mountain sweeping disciple actually defeated a formal disciple, and even this official disciple had a medium spirit soldier in his hand!

Sima Cheng was also extremely stunned, how could it be possible, he had given a medium-sized spirit soldier, just to deal with a mountain sweeping disciple who was already using a knife to kill chickens, and he would actually lose.

"Sima Cheng, you should announce the results," the situation reversed, and Huang Xinling Qiao smiled.

"Zhang Haisheng" Sima Cheng said coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the thunder sword in Zhang Hai's hand was about to get out of his hand.

"Wait," Huang Xinling stopped

"I remember that the rules of the life and death platform are that if the challenger loses, everything will belong to the winner, I remember that you have already given this thunder sword to Ding Xingfa, why do you still want to regret it, Senior Brother Sima!" The last four words Huang Xinling particularly accentuated her tone, and she was indeed happy to see Sima Cheng deflated.

Sima Cheng was silent, this thunder light sword was a medium-level spiritual weapon, and its value was immeasurable, even he was distressed, how could he give it to a low-level disciple like this.

"Why is this a rule set by Elder Zhou, and you still want to resist!" Huang Xinling directly moved out of the name of another powerful elder.

"Hmph" Sima Cheng snorted coldly, threw down a storage bag, waved his long sleeves and walked away, as for Ding Xingfa, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't even look at it.

"It's all yours now"

Huang Xinling waved his hand, and the storage bag flew directly to Zhang Hai, this is all Ding Xingfa's belongings, and from now on, all of them belong to Zhang Hai, including his identity as an official disciple.

Although the murderer is always killed, but if you think about it carefully, this Ding Xingfa is also a tragic character, completely used as a gun by Sima Cheng, but he will not sympathize with Ding Xingfa, if it is himself who falls to the ground, who will come back to sympathize with him, he asked for it, if he hadn't ruined Le Zheng's cultivation, Zhang Hai would not have done so much.

"Later, when you go back to Baicao Mountain, go to the Disciple Pavilion, go there and register your identity, and you will fill Ding Xingfa's seat and become an official disciple. Senior Sister Huang took off the brand on Ding Xingfa's waist and handed it to Zhang Hai.

Taking over the small jade brand, Zhang didn't expect that he would become a formal disciple in this way, but a formal disciple means that there will be a certain amount of money every month, and the sect will be more open to him, and the treatment is far better than before.

"As for this thunder light sword, I will help you keep it first, and then return it to you when your strength reaches the Hui Ling Realm, although Sima Cheng will definitely not come back to seize it, he can't afford to lose this face, but a medium-grade spirit soldier is enough to make many Hui Ling Realm spiritual cultivators unscrupulous. ”

Huang Xinling reminded that a low-level spiritual cultivator who was only in the Open Pulse Realm had a medium-grade spiritual soldier, which was a very tempting thing for any spiritual cultivator in the Convergence Spiritual Realm.

"Well, then please ask Senior Sister Huang to help me save it first" Zhang Hai still understands the truth that the husband is not guilty of his crimes.

"Then I'll take you back to Baicao Mountain, it's better not to stay in this place for a long time, it will affect people's moods. "Huang Xinling knows far more about the Black Death Forest than Zhang Hai, and he knows a little bit about some of the secret things, and he doesn't want to stay here longer.

The red silk on his body flew up, carrying Zhang Hai in the direction of Baicao Mountain.