"That guy is going to take advantage of the high temperature of the thunderstorm to refine bluestone...... Gilded that puppet!"

The people of the 'Zhengyi Sect', who already felt that something was wrong, looked at each other as if they had an epiphany when they heard Zhang Lingyun's unusual exclamation, and immediately analyzed the extraordinary actions of Nafarda.

......

"Lord Marquis, there is no suitable point for the heavily guarded vicinity, and the secret guard has placed explosives in the 'Western Building' a little farther away, and the people around have been branched out, and they can be ...... at any time Set off fireworks!"

Foreman, dressed in purple, quietly approached the Marquis of Anglis, who was sitting among the Italian soldiers, waved his hand and clenched his fist lightly on his chest to salute, and leaned over to report the progress of the matter.

"Lord Marquis, Zhang Gongzi has not been serious for half a day, it is very likely that he wants to hide his strength, should we hold off on our actions!?"

Ji An, who was dressed in gray clothes, was very uneasy when he saw his partner returning from the mission, so he moved closer to the Marquis of Anglis, and persuaded him in a low voice.

"I've done a great job, sit down and rest, and see how it goes...... I don't need it yet!"

Gian's suggestion Angliss would have thought it through, not only because he had been trained in Italian orthodox armaments, but also because he would not be angry with someone's safety.

Angliss turned to look at Zhang Lingyun in the distance, as well as the people of the 'Zhengyi Sect', who were still in a relatively safe position in the entire battle, and it was indeed not enough to intervene by external forces.

He waved his hand and patted Foreman's shoulder, and his body moved slightly to the side, signaling that the other party did not need to be seen.

"This ...... , Lord Marquis Xie loves him, and his subordinates must do their best to do everything well!"

As a soldier of the 'Iron and Blood Song' legion established by the country where the wolf beast is stationed, Foreman has an unusual paranoia about the hierarchy in his bones.

It's like an ordinary level warrior like himself, he shouldn't have the opportunity to serve by the nobles' side, and it is a supreme honor to be able to follow the Marquis of Anglis.

Being able to sit next to the Marquis on such an important occasion really made Foreman feel flattered, and then whispered close to the masked boy to show his loyalty.

"Great God Willing!"

Seeing that the Marquis of Anglis temporarily gave up the idea of activating the explosives, Jia An only felt that a hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

Then he turned around and focused all his attention on the battle of the 'Zhengyi Sect', and muttered a low prayer to the expression, the person who touched the weak nerves of the young master, don't have an accident.

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Zhang Lingyun's exclamation was not the first time, stopping Zhang Lingfeng's attack, which was eager to prove himself.

"Stop...... Hand, junior brother, don't attack again!"

Seeing that after the three heavenly thunders, the reflective points around the monk puppet became thicker and thicker, and Zhang Lingyun's heart became more and more tense, and he flashed his body and ran towards Senior Brother Feng.

"Click......!"

Just as Zhang Lingyun was holding Senior Brother Feng's wrist, a deafening roar sounded again, and Zhang Lingyun subconsciously looked up.

In the void, the arc of electric wires as thick as an arm was shining with dazzling silver light in the clouds, and the majestic energy was frantically wandering and condensing and forming, and it had reached its peak.

When a gap suddenly appeared in the clouds, a fierce wind poured down, shining with silver light, lightning streaked across the sky, and slashed towards the position of the puppet monk.

"Senior brother, what are you pulling me to do?"

"Senior Brother Feng...... Calm down, stop the attack first, and take a closer look at the changes in that monk!"

Seeing that Senior Brother Feng's displeasure was beyond words, Zhang Lingyun did not directly reveal the truth, but only released part of the spiritual power fluctuations to prevent him from controlling the fall of the heavenly thunder again, and let Zhang Lingfeng distinguish right from wrong.

"What's going on? Just ...... Clearly...... How?"

When the billowing smoke and dust quietly fell, the puppet monk covered with rubble around Zhang Lingfeng's eyes had now turned into a monster with a thick metal body.

Zhang Lingfeng couldn't accept the reality for a while, and grabbed the third senior brother's wrist tightly, full of anticipation to get an answer from the other party's mouth.

"That Farda covered his body with bluestone, which not only strengthened the defense of his companions, but also prevented us from attacking with fireballs!"

"Fireball...... Bluestone Heavenly Thunder ...... This guy even understands the principle of the five elements being born and restraining each other!?"

Through the third senior brother's click, Zhang Lingfeng's brain was running rapidly, and he instantly reacted to the connection, and he also understood that this was the beginning, and he couldn't help but start to reassess Faerda's IQ.

"Yo, why don't you attack? Now that your body has been beaten to more than two meters, you can insist on holding on...... It should be smaller!"

Seeing that the dark clouds in the void were gradually dissipating, Farda seemed to have seen the shortcomings of this attack method, and wanted to try to provoke it again.

"Don't think we can't deal with you with a piece of iron!"

Zhang Lingfeng, who was unwilling, echoed in a loud voice, and his brain quickly screened the techniques he had learned, but found that none of them were attacks against hard metal, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

"Hmph! I'll show you how powerful the deity is!"

As he spoke, Falda still clenched the hand on the gold medal on his chest, and it became more and more retracted, wisps of blood overflowed from his fingertips, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his palm was unusually clean.

"Click, click......!"

The puppet monk who had been floating in the void all the time began to move in vain, and his body, which was more than two meters tall and covered with hard metal, fell heavily to the ground, and the ground of thick gray bricks under his feet instantly cracked.

As the puppet monk walked slowly with heavy steps, a series of depressions more than half a foot thick were left behind him.

"What to do...... Third Senior Brother?"

Zhang Lingfeng, who didn't expect to cause the current situation, was blank in his mind at the moment, so he had to tightly pull Zhang Lingyun's sleeve and ask for help.

"No matter how hard the metal is, it's still a stone, it's a big deal to chop him a little bit with a sword!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who had already returned to his normal figure, saw that the situation had exceeded his prediction, and he no longer encouraged Senior Brother Feng's mood problems, and bluntly said that he attacked in the fog.

"This method is feasible, Senior Brother Feng will try the talisman first, if it doesn't work...... Let's cut down the tree with a knife! I'll find a way to hold him back!"

Zhang Lingyun looked at Faerda, who was always hiding in the rear in the distance, and had a relatively safe plan in his heart, and after a brief explanation to his senior brother, Zhang Lingyun turned to the rear of the two.

"Master, this special talisman, let you try it today!"

Seeing that the senior brother did not talk about accusing himself, and intimately handed over the attack task to himself, Zhang Lingfeng was very moved in his heart, waved his hand into his arms, took out a dozen amulets, and threw them out.

"Whoosh, whoosh......!"

The talisman containing the fluctuation of pure spiritual power was like a gentle breeze caressing by, and the subtle sound of the wind whistle passed quietly, approaching the puppet monk.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyun watched his junior brother attack with all his might, nodded with satisfaction, sat cross-legged on the spot, and held his breath to feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body.

Zhang Lingyun slowly activated the hidden magic seal in his body, and the pale green spiritual power fluctuations slowly overflowed.

With the enhancement of the spiritual power fluctuations in his body, the slender spiritual power silk threads of his hair condensed out, spreading outward with Zhang Lingyun as the center.

Countless pale green spiritual power threads, driven by Zhang Lingyun, were extremely flexible and intertwined with each other, condensing into ropes as thick as little fingers.

Zhang Lingyun, who felt that he was still insecure, constantly converted the spiritual power in his body into slender and tough silk threads, braided three spiritual power ropes into a strand, and poured into the ground in a position that was not easy for people to detect.

"No, this ...... How is that possible?

A dozen talismans were not surprisingly attached to the thick metal shell around the puppet monk's body, but they did not have the effect they should have.

Zhang Lingfeng's face turned pale in an instant, and he was weak, and his arm trembled slightly and pulled his senior brother Zhang Lingxiao.

The huge puppet monk still took solid steps, and when he was less than three meters away from Zhang Lingfeng and the others, he paused in vain and stomped on the ground.

Vainly waving his arm like a hammer, the whole person suddenly accelerated and rushed over, smashing heavily into Zhang Lingfeng's head.

"Don't panic, there's a senior brother here!"

Zhang Lingxiao, as the eldest disciple of the 'Zhengyi Sect', has also traveled down the mountain with his master, and he can be regarded as a more knowledgeable existence among the younger generations, but he can't explain the reason for the failure of this talisman.

Seeing that the puppet monk's attack was about to fall, and feeling the fierce strength contained in the opponent's fist, Zhang Lingxiao's face became extremely ugly.

Zhang Lingxiao, who was already slow to react and didn't have time to fight back, suddenly released his spiritual power and poured into his legs, stomped on the ground, waved his hand to hold the hand of the little junior brother, and rolled sideways with the help of the force of the reverse thrust.

"Bang ......!"

Zhang Lingfeng, who was in a state of blindfold the whole time, only felt that wisps of strong wind were passing by his ears, and the whole person was like a spinning top, forced to roll out.

Before Zhang Lingfeng could stabilize his body, he was startled by a low-level impact sound, and then felt a tingling sensation hit him.

It was the bluestone fragments that were smashed by the puppet monk's heavy fist, scattered and splashed, hitting Zhang Lingfeng's back and calves.

"Hmph, you'll have to run for the rest of the day!"

Finally, with his own strength, he made a beautiful turnaround, and Farda showed the most comfortable smile today, and the hand that had always held the gold medal began to retract again.

"Make your big dreams in the spring and autumn!

Zhang Lingxiao, who jumped up from the ground, casually dusted off the floating ash at the corner of his clothes, and took the little junior brother away from the puppet monk at great speed.

"I don't know how thick the sky is! Don't say that the old man relies on the old and sells the old, now ...... I'll give you a chance to turn the tables!"

Faerda, who felt that he had a complete advantage, stopped the puppet monk's actions, and let Zhang Lingxiao and the others dodge aside and attack with all their strength.

"Senior brother, I believe in you!"

Zhang Lingxiao patted the shoulder of the junior brother next to him to express his gratitude, waved his hand and pulled out the Lingxiao sword at his waist and placed it on his chest, suddenly releasing the majestic spiritual power around him, and frantically poured into the long sword in his hand.

On the body of the silver-shining sword, wisps of invisible energy waves suddenly emerged, faintly exuding a dazzling dazzling halo.

When the long sword seemed to be unable to bear it and began to tremble slightly, Zhang Lingxiao aimed at the neck of the puppet monk that was not obvious, and slashed out horizontally.

"Whew......!"

The light of the cautious heart suddenly flashed, like the sword of the tree in the crescent moon, with a terrifying power like splitting the mountains and the sea, and slashed fiercely towards the puppet monk.

From a distance, wherever the invisible sword qi passed, the air in the void became distorted, bringing out a trajectory visible to the naked eye.

"It's young and strong, but I don't know if this wave of attacks can make people get their wish!"

"The two of them are nearly ten meters apart, even if that big guy moves slowly, I'm afraid that this sword may not be able to hit successfully!"

"Don't jump to conclusions, look at the stone man'......!"

Just when the many Fanbang envoys of 'Si Yongzhai' exchanged their heads and concluded that Zhang Lingxiao's attack was ineffective, a voice sounded in the corner, directing everyone's attention to the puppet monk again.

"What's going on...... Shouldn't it? Move, move!"

Faerda, who didn't want to let the other party attack, saw the young man unleash such a ferocious attack, and immediately clenched the gold medal on his chest, driving the puppet monk to dodge and defend.

found that the huge puppet who sacrificed the flesh of his fellow disciple actually appeared to be unwilling to listen to the drive, and immediately panicked in a cold sweat.

"Boom......!"

A crisp impact sounded suddenly, and the uneven metal block around the puppet monk's neck was greatly impacted by the impact of the sword, and the overwhelming weight burst open, and partially peeled off.

Fragments of tiny metal were scattered and splashed in all directions, leaving a dent mark more than half a foot deep on the neck of the puppet monk.

"It's done, it's really good! Senior brother, you're too powerful!"

"This is not my credit alone, but thanks to your third senior brother's good cooperation!"

Zhang Lingfeng saw that this puppet monk was not an indestructible terrifying existence, and the little heart that seemed to be placed on the gong and drum finally landed smoothly.

When he heard Senior Brother mention the Third Senior Brother who had not moved for a long time, Zhang Lingfeng looked back in a little surprise, but he didn't see anything peculiar.

"Despicable, obscene, unconventional bitch! You are simply disgraced to the cultivators......

Just when everyone was scanning everywhere to find the truth, Faerda, who had already come to the puppet monk under the protection of all his fellow disciples, couldn't help but curse in a low voice abandoning his identity.

And several monks around him, as if under some kind of check, stood in place and twisted their bodies wildly.

"What's the matter? That monk is crazy, what are you muttering there?"

"What kind of eyes are these! Don't you see the ropes spreading out from under their feet!!"

"Hehe, if it were me, I might be worse than him, after all, I felt that I had a chance of winning, and I was yin by a little Taoist...... It's a shame indeed!"

The many envoys of the Fanbang of 'Si Yongzhai' were originally curious about what the group of monks danced regardless of their image.

After someone pointed out the cause of the incident, everyone's eyes collectively moved downward, and sure enough, wisps of silk threads were found in the cracks of the bluestone slabs, which were not easy to be noticed.

"Oh! I'm not welcome!"

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyun continued to release his spiritual power to stimulate the Dharma Seal again, and the spiritual power silk around his body, which was already spreading outward, became more and more active.

"Click, click......!"

Around the puppet monk, the bluestone slabs on the ground began to tremble slightly, and in vain, countless spiritual power ropes as thick as hemp ropes rushed out of the ground and climbed into the void.

When he was about the same height as the puppet monk, the spiritual power rope suddenly changed direction and rushed straight towards the puppet monk.

"Fuck off, dodge, dodge ......!"

Falda saw the spiritual power rope wrapping around the puppet monk's limbs, and suddenly felt like he was being bullied in public.

Looking at his companions with broken arms and legs and swarthy bodies, Farda knew that if he lost this iron puppet, he would lose his only chance to turn the tables.

Falda's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had made an extremely difficult choice, and in vain he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and resolutely bit down.

"Poof......!"

Falda waved his hand and raised the gold medal on his chest, placing it parallel to his gaze, and the blood in his mouth gushed out without reservation.

"Isn't it just a competitive game, there's no need to be so desperate, and you don't need to interfere with such a scene?"

"Then the monk's state, shouldn't he be going to perform any evil spells?"

"I use a lot of this wine, in case there is any bloody picture later, everyone has to bear more!"

Faced with this situation, the envoys of the Inner Fan State of 'Si Yong Zhai' immediately divided into two sides, one side did not care about the safety of everyone in the field, and the other side thought that it was necessary to stop the battle in time.

"Whew......!"

The gold medal that harvested Farda's majestic energy suddenly burst out with a blinding red red light as if it had been reborn.

The gold medal directly broke free from Farda's grasp and flew straight towards the metal puppet monk all around him, using his indiscernible red halo to slowly melt the thick metal on the puppet monk's chest, wanting to blend into it.

"Senior brother, we can't let them merge with each other...... Speed Attack!"

Zhang Lingyun, who noticed something unusual in the distance, drove the spiritual power rope to climb up, trying to stop the speed of the gold medal's advance.

But Zhang Lingyun, who issued this gold medal, was very domineering, and the halo it released could even fuse his own spiritual power wire, and Zhang Lingyun, who felt strange and uncomfortable, immediately shouted for senior brother to help.

"Ahh......h

Zhang Lingxiao, who thought that everything was fine, looked at the gold medal in a dilemma, and after hearing the slightly panicked cries of the third junior brother, Zhang Lingxiao put down many doubts and tightened the long sword in his hand to kill.

"Whoosh...... ，”

As Zhang Lingxiao stomped on the ground on tiptoes, and with the sound of the bluestone slab shattering, Zhang Lingxiao jumped out.

Zhang Lingxiao snorted coldly, and the spiritual power around his body quickly converged on the Lingxiao Sword, and the looming spiritual power fluctuations of the blade emitted a faint cold light like the claws of a fierce beast.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who was already approaching the puppet monk, waved the long sword in his hand and approached the gold medal, and a gust of wind whistle whistled out.

"Bang ......!"

The cold light of the sharp sword streaked through the void, leaving an afterimage behind it, and it slammed into the gold medal, and there was a sound of metal crashing.

The majestic energy shock spread, and Zhang Lingxiao was directly shocked out because he was in mid-air and had no point of strength.

Zhang Lingxiao, who completely underestimated the power of the gold medal, fell motionless on the cold bluestone slab, his clothes were torn by the attack wave, and his body was covered with small wounds and blood stains.

"Senior brother, senior brother......

After a short period of hesitation, Zhang Lingfeng hurriedly dodged and rushed to the senior brother, looking at this situation, he still blinked his eyes slightly, comforting his senior brother, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice.

"It's okay, the person is still alive!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who had not moved for a long time, made several people in the 'Zhengyi Sect' swallow and vomit involuntarily, relieving the worries in their hearts.

It wasn't until the second elder Zhang Shanyuan reined in the power of the spiritual sense released and said the news of peace with certainty that a few people exhaled deeply with a little ease.

"Senior Brother Feng helped, speed control Faerda, and force him to stop fuse!"

Seeing that the safety of the senior brother was decided, Zhang Lingyun immediately shouted loudly and commanded Zhang Lingfeng to make amends.

At the same time, he enhanced his own spiritual power release, tied the puppet monk into a giant zongzi of more than two meters, and prepared for that last-minute duel!

"Senior brother, I'll go and go!"

The voice of the third senior brother made Zhang Lingfeng come back to his senses in an instant, now is not the time to sigh, there is still a trouble in the distance that has not been solved, waiting to explain to the senior brother, Zhang Lingfeng suddenly got up and ran towards Faerda.

"What are you going to do? So many people are watching! Get out of ......!"

Seeing Zhang Lingfeng with a short blade approaching, Faerda struggled to twist his body, trying to break free from the shackles and escape from danger, but found that no matter what, it was useless, so he had to use the current public competition occasion to come to the young man in front of Weihe!

This stinky monk injured the two senior brothers on his side, and also used himself to increase the combat power of the puppet monk.

Zhang Lingfeng now saw that he was not annoying others, and he didn't want to listen to Faerda at all, so he waved his hand into his arms and took out the talisman and attached it to his body.

"Poof......!"

Afraid that the other party would not be able to sense his anger, Zhang Lingfeng deliberately found a suitable angle, leaned down with his back to the direction of 'Si Yongzhai', and stabbed Farda calf with a short blade in his hand.

"Uh-huh...... Save...... Hell!"

As the sound of metal entering the flesh sounded, Zhang Lingfeng's wrist slowly slid left and right, and the short blade in his hand stirred in the gap between Faerda's calves, and the exclamation of the stinky monk also came out.

"Humble Taoist, let go of Lord Faerda, and don't touch him with your dirty hands!"

"Foolish people, don't think that your despicable means can bring us to our knees!"

"This little master, please let go of the 'spell master', he is a powerful person in our country in recent years, and he can't tolerate half of the damage!"

Seeing that Falda who had enslaved him was suffering, his companions showed a very different attitude, except for the swarthy monk who softened a little, and the other two undoubtedly skillfully added to the vinegar.

"It seems that your companion doesn't like you very much!"

Zhang Lingfeng suddenly pulled out the short blade inserted into Faerda's calf, and the column of blood gushed out in vain, bringing out a lock of muscle that had been shattered.

"Ahh............h Piece...... Fuck off! I'm going to ...... Kill you!"