Chapter 19: Fighting Methods

Things went unexpectedly well, and Wang Fatzi broke with the fire god Chen Xiao that night, and invisibly helped them.

Of course, even without Wang Fatzi's unintentional help, the development of things would not be out of their control, and it would take a little more effort at most. Anyway, as long as they act within the rules, the high-level of the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Sect will not interfere in the affairs of the disciples.

Thinking of this, Zheng Guang admired his father Zheng Yang a little, his appearance is not good, and his ability is not small. Not to mention the installation of cousin Liu Li into the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Sect, he actually still... Hehe, looking at the delicate back of Feixian Zhao Qing in front of her, the lust in Zheng Guang's eyes was raging, and she couldn't run out of his palm.

Feixian's master Liu Yujiao, that is also a beauty with an outstanding temperament, no one could have imagined that many years ago, he had been taken down by his father, and he was raised in the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Sect as a lover, not to mention, but also well-behaved and obedient, and even willing to sacrifice the apprentice Feixian Zhao Qing who had been cultivated for many years.

Feixian Zhao Qing is now obedient to him, and occasionally he can scold a few words of coolness, and her master Liu Yujiao is among them, but he has made a lot of efforts.

As for how his father Zheng Yang took down Liu Yujiao, Zheng Guang also secretly asked, but the answer he got was Zheng Yang's mysterious smile, and said to him meaningfully:

"Feixian still has to find a chance to take it, but don't let the cooked duck fly. Accompanied by Zheng Yang's words, he also handed over a small paper bag.

There is Feixian Zhao Qing, as long as he seduces him a little, the fire god Chen Xiao is a plate of food. Everything is developing perfectly, and now it is only necessary to completely collapse the fat man in front of him, so the little unsmoothness in Zheng Guang's heart will be comfortable.

Looking at the fat man in front of him who was silent for a long time, Zheng Guang smiled evilly: "What's the matter? Dead fat man, are you afraid? Then, I will take the person away, hehe, but a beauty." ”

"Afraid? It's a little," Wang Fatzi paused deliberately, causing Zheng Guang to laugh shamefully, but that expression had just been pulled out, and Wang Fatzi continued:

"Recently, my skills have skyrocketed to the point that I can't control it, I'm afraid that I will accidentally kill them, and if I kill someone by mistake, it won't be considered a violation of the door rules. ”

At the same time as saying this, in the sea of Wang Fatzi's knowledge, there was a card shining in each of the two skill columns.

Obviously, during the period of silence before, Wang Fatzi once again loaded with a technique: the blood transformation technique. The same option is outloading. Nowadays, the power has multiplied.

Wang Fatzi had never fought with anyone before, and now loading the skill card was just to add a layer of insurance, in fact, he never knew how strong he was.

Zheng Guang was swallowed, his eyes condensed slightly: "Dead fatty, do you want to play life and death?"

"That's not necessary, let's sign a life and death certificate, it's okay to kill without complaint, if you can't hold on, you can shout to stop. Although he is afraid that he will kill someone by mistake and cause follow-up trouble, Wang Fatzi is also afraid that he will not be able to hold on, and he does not have a correct understanding of his own ability.

Zheng Guang and the others looked at each other hesitantly, two against one, the odds are very high, and they are not afraid that the fat man will come out of the demon moth: "Okay, then it's decided, fat man, this is your own death." ”

The life and death situation was quickly settled, signed, and witnessed by so many people, and I was not afraid that someone would not admit it. As for what really happened, revenge after the fact must be indispensable, but that will be for later.

The matter is so big, the high-level of the sect has long paid attention to it, but the Demon Sect has always pursued a Gu cultivation policy of the jungle, and as long as the battle between disciples is still within the rules, no one will interfere at will. What they want is the Gu King, if you can't do it, then you will die in vain.

Do a good job, stand still, and start fighting, there is no ambiguity at all. In half a month, Wang Fatzi practiced several simple spells, focusing on four words: to suppress people with force.

At the beginning, Wang Fatzi put a defensive cover on himself, this trick is called shield light, which is purely built with mana true yuan, with poor defense and large consumption of mana, so to speak, it is a little stronger than the pure use of mana to protect himself, and the ordinary attacks of masters of the same level are a little enough.

But the key is that it is comprehensive, simple and easy to learn, and Wang Fatzi feels that his mana is strong and passable.

As soon as the shield light of the fat man was set, the demon shadow Liu Li was already close, and with a wave of his right hand, a brilliant blade of light flashed out, slashing at the fat man's chest and abdomen. He practiced the Demon Shadow Remnant Blade Technique, fast without a shadow, dazzling light, and slashing the gods, these nine words are the description of this method.

Wang Fatzi's actual combat experience is still too little, and in the face of the speed of the demon shadow Liu Li, Wang Fatzi feels that he can still easily avoid it, but the dazzling light that lights up makes his dodging action pause and deform, and the light blade hits a small half.

This is a win? This demon Buddha is so watery? Among the onlookers, those who can see this scene clearly are all thinking like this.

The Demon Buddha only put on a light shield, this kind of low-level spell that was spurned by everyone, how could it block the full force of the Demon Shadow Liu Li's blow?

It's just that after that fleeting blade of light, Wang Fatzi was unharmed. Demon Shadow Liu Li was slightly stunned, and Wang Fatzi, who opened his eyes again, subconsciously counterattacked with a punch.

Retreating, parrying, 'bang' fists, arms intersecting, Demon Shadow Liu Li was knocked out, and the ground was pulled apart with a plow mark. This demon Buddha's fist is so powerful that it makes people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts. A burst of women's applause resounded outside the Flying Immortal Pavilion.

The shadow goes, the flying fairy comes. The body was like a fluttering sword, and the sharp sword light chased after it. This is the Flying Immortal Sword practiced by Zhao Qing, delicate and elegant, and the sword is ruthless.

Wang Fatzi has long had experience in dodging, but today, Feixian Zhao Qing has put on his clothes, and his swordsmanship is obviously much stronger than that night. However, in half a month, the progress of his Wang Fat Man is even more extraordinary.

In the flickering of his body, Wang Fatzi's spell struck again, the spirit lock, a chain built purely by mana, the name was overbearing, but in fact, this trick was very wasteful, according to legend, it was created by a disciple of an outer sect and used to subdue ordinary people.

Easy to learn, rough to use. Condensing the mana, trapping people inside, and pressing with force is its basic concept, and the only difficulty is the manifestation of mana.

This is a primary spell, which is not used at all in the same level, and if you want to trap someone, the mana must be more than twice as strong as the opponent, and it consumes a lot. It's not very practical, it's really so strong, a lot of other moves, and it's more lethal, but Wang Fatzi thinks it's very suitable for him as a novice.

The mana was revealed, and the spirit lock of the fat man flew out from his side, and went straight to the flying immortal Zhao Qing, feeling very strong, and he knew that it was not easy to provoke at a glance. This is actually because Wang Fatzi's control of mana is not in place, and the condensation and compression of mana by primary spells is limited.

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