Chapter 111: Fighting Your Own People (2nd Update)

Nezha is the first level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he has a bad spirit, and the magic weapon of his whole body is even more dazzling.

When he appeared, he immediately frightened Fenglin's face to change.

But this is also a ruthless person, although he intuitively knows that he is definitely not Nezha's opponent, but he still spit out his red beads for the first time and is ready to fight.

However, when the red bead was killed in front of Nezha, it was directly grabbed by the latter with one hand, and then put it in the leopard skin bag on his waist.

"That's it?"

Nezha looked at Fenglin with contempt.

"Since you hit me, then I'll hit you too!" Nezha shook his hand, and the gold ring on his wrist immediately enlarged.

As soon as the Qiankun circle came out, he went to the wind forest.

Feng Lin's face changed greatly, and he turned around and wanted to run, but where could he run away?

The Qiankun circle covered its head, directly shattering its right arm, and the aftermath did not stop, and it hit the horse again.

The demon horse was killed immediately, threw down the wind forest, and rolled three times, which was really embarrassing.

Nezha laughed: "If you are so sideways, you are also worthy of being arrogant here?" Get out of here, I'm too lazy to kill you!"

Fenglin got up from the ground, covered his wounds, and ran back.

"General, I'm defeated!" Feng Lin ran back to Zhang Guifang, his face pale.

"I don't blame you, this person is extremely strong. I'll meet him!" Although Zhang Guifang is a mortal, after all, he has practiced in the sect for several years.

Even if you can't see Nezha's specific strength, you know that the other party's strength is not something that Fenglin can deal with at all.

Not to mention Fenglin, even if it is him, he may not necessarily win.

I can only try the art of calling the name and falling off the horse.

Zhang Guifang slapped his horse with a calm face: "Come and get the name together!"

Nezha laughed and said, "Old horseman, do you want to use your strange method?"

"Listen, I'm the son of Li Jing, the chief soldier of Chentangguan, Nezha. Today, on the orders of the teacher, I came to assist my uncle Jiang Shang. ”

"Come on, come on, you try your weird way?"

Zhang Guifang's face became even heavier.

The other party is like this, and it should be relied on.

But the bow was on the string, and he had to get on.

So he took his gun and slapped his horse.

Nezha snorted coldly, stepped on the hot wheels and rushed forward, stabbing the fire-tipped spear in his hand, the flames soared into the sky, and he killed Zhang Guifang straight to the chest.

Zhang Guifang's marksmanship is still one line worse than Huang Feihu, where is Nezha's opponent?

After only five or six rounds of fighting, he was already sweating profusely.

Although he knew that the other party had some support, he couldn't care so much at this time.

raised his gun to hold Nezha's stab, and shouted urgently: "Nezha won't wait until the next round!"

Yet nothing happened.

I shouted twice at the moment, but there was no response at all.

Not to mention that Nezha's strength is much higher than him, even if his strength is not as good as him, how can Nezha, who is the incarnation of a lotus flower and the reincarnation of a spirit bead, be injured by this kind of left-path technique?

Nezha laughed: "I can't get down, can you barely tell me to come down?"

"Your left path technique is useless here!"

Saying that, another shot came.

Zhang Guifang was already exhausted at this time, and she couldn't parry, although she was struggling to support, she couldn't stop it at all.

As soon as he retreated and retreated, the horse under the seat was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was about to die on the spot.

Nezha sacrificed the Qiankun circle again: "Fight!"

When Zhang Guifang saw the Qiankun circle calling, she said in her heart, "My life is over."

However, I can hear one -- >>

The sound exploded, but there was no pain.

fixed his eyes, but saw a tall figure blocking in front of him, holding a stick to pick up the Qiankun circle.

At the same time, Ao Xuan's voice came from Zhang Guifang's ears: "General Zhang, come back and rest, let my junior brother take action!"

Zhang Guifang was overjoyed and immediately returned to the front of the formation.

Ao Xuan came up and gave him a pill: "General Zhang takes this pill, and he can recover his strength." ”

Zhang Guifang didn't doubt him, took the pill, and said hurriedly: "Xuanhong is Nezha's opponent?"

Ao Xuan smiled: "You will know if you hit." ”

Nezha retracted the Qiankun circle that had been picked up, and looked at Yuan Hong coldly: "Who is coming?"

"It's just a nobody, where can you deserve your prestige, but your hands are itchy for a while, so I want to try it!" Yuan Hong smiled, and a water and fire stick in his hand was across his shoulder.

"Come on, don't care about him so much, let's have a hundred and ten rounds of fighting first!"

Nezha's fire-tipped spear circled a burst of fire: "Then it's as you wish." ”

The gun is dancing on fire, and the body is flying with the sky and hunting, so it is not majestic.

Yuan Hong smiled hesitantly, and raised the water and fire stick in his hand to fight.

The fight between the two sides was really thunderous and evenly matched.

Yuan Hong pressed his strength to the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and he never used any magic weapon, just fighting with Nezha with a one-gas water and fire stick.

And Nezha is a magic weapon for mixing, and he can only be a draw.

After fighting for thirty or forty rounds, Yuan Hong forced Nezha back with a stick, and laughed: "The gun is good, if it weren't for this gun, I would have killed you a long time ago, I don't know what the reason is?"

Nezha said: "The gun is Bizhou iron, smelted into a section of steel, and falls on the skilled worker, resulting in eight zhang long." The stabbing tiger pierced the chest and fell down the tree, and the demon was as sharp as autumn frost. ”

Yuan Hong shook his head loudly: "It's good to have a master cover, but with this gun alone, you can't beat me, do you plan to continue?"

If it is really a fight of life and death, Nezha naturally has a way, he is a violent temper, he has to fight, but if he can't fight, he will fight.

But since they are all their own people, then it means a little: "Hmph, can you beat me?"

Yuan Hong laughed: "Interesting, interesting, in that case, how about we continue to fight?"

"This time, let's go to Xiqi City to fight?"

Nezha's face changed slightly, he put away his gun and retreated, pointing to Ji Shuqian's body on the ground: "Give it back to me!"

Yuan Hong took two steps back: "Please!"

Nezha stepped forward to pick up Ji Shuqian's body and flew back to Xiqi City.

Yuan Hong returned to Ao Xuan's side and said to Zhang Guifang on the side: "General, the disciple can only fight with Na Nezha, ashamed." ”

Zhang Guifang always felt that Yuan Hong was too indifferent, just now when the other party was fighting with Nezha, he always had a sense of disobedience, but his strength was not enough, even if he had a sense of disobedience, he couldn't feel anything specific.

And the other party also saved himself, and also saved the morale of the entire Chaoge army, what else can he say.

Look at the place where Yuan Hong and Nezha fought, the fire marks are raging and the earth is cracked.

That's not something that a mortal can do.

"Ben would like to thank you here. That Nezha is really extraordinary, and it is not easy to get a draw. ”

As he spoke, he sighed again: "I just don't know how to break the situation at the moment." ”

Ao Xuan said with a smile on the side: "It's simple, since Xuanhong can tie with Nezha, then with Xuanhu, the two of them can trap this person." ”

"This person is not here, the general personally challenges the remaining people in Xiqi to see how they can break it?"

Zhang Guifang was stunned at the time: "This plan...... Zenya!"

How can there be such an operation?

Ben will love.