Chapter Eighty-Three: The Red Robe Fights the Golden Rooster (6)

Guo Yang only felt extremely happy in his heart, and he almost wanted to let out a long howl.

Rui Immortal Master's immortal method is really magical, and it has a miraculous effect as soon as it is used. His heart was surging, and he understood that he was finally no longer what he used to be, and he was no longer the ignorant little disciple who had been cultivating for many years but didn't know how to use it at all.

It's ridiculous that Zhang Meng doesn't know where to think about it, and he is so self-conscious. She thought that if she fell in love with the genius disciple of the inner gate, she would be able to overwhelm him? Hmph, what a naïve idea! Let her senior brother teach her the truth of being a human being today.

Since he shocked the prey's mind, his palms no longer paid attention to any rules and regulations under the excitement, and slashed straight at Zhang Meng's chest. There was no mercy at all this time, if it hit the ground, the other party was afraid that the fracture on the spot would be light.

Gui Yuan almost blurted out with a "slot", thinking to himself, Senior Brother Guo, you are too shameless, you can even make such an obscene trick as attacking your chest in public.

Many of the immortal masters also looked nervous, some of them were timid and had closed their eyes, and some even exclaimed. Fortunately, Mingyue Zhenren had already used illusion to cover the two people in the field and the immortal master watching the battle, so this unbearable scene was not seen by the people in Kwai Ying City.

Guo Yang didn't know that the more life and death were at the moment, the more the prey could burst out with unimaginable strength and speed under the stimulation of the adrenaline secreted sharply, and the strong hare could also turn around and kick the eagle. What's more, Zhang Meng has been thinking about this battle for a long time, where will it be a weak prey to be slaughtered.

She was extremely calm, until Guo Yang's move was difficult to change direction halfway, and then she suddenly twisted her waist to avoid his fist, and then the punch that had been gaining momentum for a long time hit Guo Yang squarely in the face.

Guo Yang's eyes flickered, he had lost the opponent's position, and then he was horrified to find that a fist that had been showing off his breath appeared in his field of vision.

His pupils narrowed sharply in an instant, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. The idea of becoming an inner disciple, reaching the pinnacle of life, and marrying a soft and cute junior sister has long been left behind. It's just that he threw himself forward at this time, and his whole body strength was concentrated on his palms, and he didn't even have time to change his moves, so he could only watch this fist grow bigger and bigger in his frightened gaze...

There was a soft click, obviously the sound of bones breaking. Guo Yang only felt a sharp pain on his face, and he was dizzy in front of him, as if the illusion of a hundred flowers in the sky had exploded in his mind, and blocks and spots of various colors flickered indiscriminately. Then I felt a heat in my nose, and two tubes of nosebleeds were already flowing down the nose.

Wei Yiyi stood with Osmanthus Longan, she sighed softly, but she saw that something was wrong, "Senior Brother Guo actually has a powerful talisman on his body." ”

Sure enough, although Guo Yang looked a little sad, he was actually fine, but he was beaten to the ground for a while.

The one who really broke the bone was Zhang Meng, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth with a spiritual weapon, the phalanx bones of her index finger, middle finger and ring finger had been broken, and the blood on her fist flowed, and a lot of blood stains on Guo Yang's face were actually stained from her hands.

Mo Zhenren frowned, he didn't expect Rui Shimi to actually get this kind of high-grade spiritual weapon for his apprentice, and use it so shamelessly and openly in this competition. The talisman on Guo Yang's body is by no means an ordinary and visible thing, it is not known how many times more powerful than the one left by Wei Yiyi when he bought the cheats, and it is even faintly comparable to the two pieces he gave to Osmanthus and Longan for some reason - he didn't know that the one on Longan's body had been fed with Starlight Worms, and it could be regarded as a death for the master after saving the day.

He knew the beginning and end of this gambling battle, and in his opinion, if the contest between the two Qi Refining Stage disciples had to be won by spiritual weapons in the end, then even if they won, they would not have any glory, and they would not be worthy of the identity of the inner disciple, so they couldn't understand Rui Shimi's thoughts and apprentices.

But after thinking about it, he exchanged a look with Mingyue Zhenren, but he didn't mean to step forward to stop it, and even prepared to see the follow-up development with some anticipation. If the two of them were silent, Immortal Master Tian would naturally not do anything superfluous, and Dean Guo and the other Immortal Masters would all look forward to the three of them, and of course they would not come out to object. Even He Yun'er quietly watched from the wall, after all, Zhang Meng and Guo Yang are both Rui Shimi's disciples, so why should she be a villain in vain.

So knowing that Rui Shimi was cheating, there was an eerie calm on the sidelines, only Bai Shengxue shouted a few times indignantly, and then was quickly suppressed by Mingyue.

Guo Yang was slapped in the face by Zhang Meng just when he was worth it, which was shocking. But he soon found that Zhang Meng's attack could not cause real damage to himself at all, and he immediately put his mind at ease and remembered the talisman spirit weapon on his body.

This aura was originally used as a backhand at a critical moment, Guo Yang didn't expect to use it so early, but in short, it received miraculous results, and it was not in vain Rui Immortal Master's hard work.

He is much more determined when he has a battle in his heart, and now that Zhang Meng can't hurt him, he can launch an attack without any worries, which is a good time for him to do it.

Guo Yang took advantage of the situation and was about to fight back, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Before, Zhang Meng didn't care about the bloody hands and the broken three phalanges, and continued to smash his fist at him, his face was calm without joy or anger, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, as if he was doing the most ordinary body training with his brothers and sisters.

Zhang Meng's punch was powerful, and her small fist hammer was above Guo Yang's chest, like a successive impact of a siege mallet. Although Guo Yang was not physically injured, he was bored and wanted to vomit blood.

He secretly screamed, "It's not good", and hurriedly urged the meridians in his body to begin to replenish the spiritual energy into the spiritual weapon.

It turns out that although the spiritual weapon is good, it also needs to consume spiritual energy to play a role. Guo Yang had originally infused the aura into it before he came on the field, so that it could play a role in protecting his body. I don't know what Zhang Meng has eaten recently, her body has become a hired Tingting, but the strength in her hands is much greater. She aimed at a place again, as if she didn't plan to use her hands at all, and the protection of the spiritual weapon was slowly grinding weaker and weaker, and she had to immediately refill the spiritual energy.

Guo Yang was miserable in his heart, he urged the aura to replenish the consumption of the body protection spiritual weapon, so he couldn't be distracted and could only carry Zhang Meng's attack. The competition has just begun, and he has empty special training results, but he is inexplicably forced to fight with Zhang Meng to consume the situation.

At this moment, the victory or defeat is still five or five, and it only depends on whether Guo Yang's aura is long and can withstand the pain of being beaten, or whether Zhang Meng can hold up with his injured body until Guo Yang's aura is exhausted.