Chapter 22: A sweet reminder

"Be careful, my wave phantom screen is not a vegetarian!" Zheng Ling said crisply.

Zhang Xiaofang immediately also affected Dan Yuan, ran his true qi, and exerted his mana.

"Wind Spirit Palm!"

Under Zheng Ling's figure like a phantom swirling around Zhang Xiaofang's body, although Zhang Xiaoqiang's wind spirit palm mana was ready to be launched, it could only be stagnant all the time, and he didn't know where to go.

In desperation, he could only brake quietly, silently feeling Zheng Ling's body shuttling and twisting like a phantom,

Once the spell is cast, the caster will turn into a phantom, appearing where she wants to appear like undulating waves, so that the opponent can't determine where her true body is, so it is difficult to target.

And once you make a move, as long as you don't hit the real body, your mana will be like being caught in a wave, and you will be restrained, creating a great opportunity for the other party to surprise you.

Zhang Xiaofang felt a little tricky, although he could continuously cast mana and strike in different directions, but this would inevitably consume more, and the power would be weakened by dispersion, and this wave of phantom screens was already a defensive spell, even if it was a lucky hit, it could not determine the outcome of the battle.

When he was embarrassed, suddenly Zheng Ling's voice came out.

"Is there no way to deal with it? This wave of phantom screens is like this, if you can't find a flaw in it, you can't deal with it, if you cast spells to deal with it, it will only consume your true yuan in vain, and when you consume too much mana, you will eventually fail!"

Her voice was very small, and even if she was a little crazy, she could only hear it clearly when she was engrossed.

Zhang Xiaofang felt that what she said did make sense, but this was not the key to Zhang Xiaofang's inability to break her spell. Although Zhang Xiaofang was indeed a little confused in the face of this spell at the beginning, he quickly found a way to crack it.

But he didn't make a move, because he felt that Zheng Ling's play seemed to be more than just to fight him. Especially after Zheng Ling said these words in a small voice, Zhang Xiaofang affirmed this even more.

"Thank you for reminding me, no matter what, I owe my sister a favor, and I will repay it in the future!"

Zhang Xiaofang's voice is also very small, probably only Zheng Ling can hear it clearly.

Zheng Ling was suddenly startled, immediately withdrew her mana, fixed her body in front of Zhang Xiaofang, looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes, and said in a very soft voice: "You are really smart, you can see that I am on the field to remind you!"

Zhang Xiaofang smiled faintly and nodded.

Zheng Ling took another step closer and said softly, "Then do you have a way to resolve this wave of phantom screens?"

Zhang Xiaofang nodded.

Zheng Ling was a little surprised, and said: "I believe you, if I had known that you would have a solution so soon, I wouldn't have to come up!"

Zhang Xiaofang said: "Although this wave of phantom screens is mysterious, it is strong defensively and weak in attack, as long as I don't say anything about it, I can protect myself from being hurt by it, and as for winning, I can find another opportunity." ”

Zheng Ling nodded and said: "You're right, I actually want to tell you this, this wave of phantom screens is the most confusing, if you are eager and take the lead, you will be restrained from mana and cause you a crisis, but if you ignore it, it is indeed as you said, you can find another opportunity." ”

Zhang Xiaoyan smiled and asked strangely, "Why did Senior Sister come to remind me of this?"

Zheng Ling showed a sweet smile, and at the same time, her eyes quietly glanced at the location of Hu Zexiu and Ma Xiangtong in the stands, and said: "I can see that they want to deal with you, with Hu Zexiu's family background, even if they kill you in this martial arts arena, I'm afraid it is possible, but I can't get used to them, so I'm here to remind you!"

Zhang Xiaofang also saw Ma Xiangtong on the stage about to play, if it weren't for the sudden Zheng Ling's voice coming out first, he felt that the opponent this time would definitely be Ma Xiangtong. Could it be that the spell that Ma Xiang practiced with his fellow practitioners was this wave of illusion screens?

Just as he was questioning, Zheng Ling's slight voice came out again.

"Be careful, Ma Xiangtong's wave phantom screen is much more powerful than mine!"

Zhang Xiaofang was grateful, he couldn't imagine that this girl would come on the stage to remind himself of this.

Everyone in the stands looked stupid, they didn't understand what these two were doing when they suddenly stopped there?

Ma Xiangtong was also watching the actions of the two of them from the stands, but his eyes were rolling rapidly, and suddenly he felt a trace of ominousness. This little girl, on the field, directly cast the wave illusion screen, and then suddenly it was not comparable, is she showing the wave illusion screen mana before I make a move, so that Zhang Xiaomad can be guarded?

At this time, someone in the stands finally couldn't help but shout: "Hey!

Zhang Xiaofang was slightly embarrassed and said, "Senior sister, should we have a simple discussion?"

Zheng Ling grinned, but said: "No! I can't win against you anyway, don't live up to my good intentions, be careful yourself!"

Her last sentence did not lower her voice, which was enough for the audience to hear clearly, and after she finished speaking, she ran up and down, and ran off the field very calmly with a happy attitude, which made everyone in the stands break out in a cold sweat and roll their eyes.

"Don't let her down?"

"Are they in love?"

"Is it popular to confess in the martial arts arena now......"

All kinds of voices wafted out from the look, making Zhang Xiaofang, who was already slightly embarrassed, even more uncomfortable. He raised his eyes to look at where Han Yun was, and saw that Han Yun still looked cold, and seemed to ignore the scene just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

At this time, Ma Xiangtong secretly said in his heart: "Although it is the same wave phantom screen, but what I show is completely different from Zheng Ling!

He suddenly jumped off the stands, and stood in front of Zhang Xiaofang in a few vertical leaps.

Zhang Xiaofang looked at Ma Xiangtong and found that there was a thick killing intent in his eyes, so he couldn't help but sneer, and said secretly: "I will accompany you how you want to play, I hope you won't regret it!

Ma Xiangtong smiled and said, "After all, I did my best, if I missed, don't blame me!"

Zhang Xiaofang responded with a smile, and then his true anger was mentioned.

Ma Xiang raised his eyebrows with Tongyu, and suddenly changed his palm and forced Zhang Xiaofang.

A cool and damp cyclone, with a strong momentum, covered Zhang Xiaofang's whole body, making him suddenly feel suffocated.

"The water is in the waves!"

Ma Xiangtong let out a gloomy voice, and his body also pounced on Zhang Xiaofang after the water wave broke the mana, which made the opponent's mana momentum even more violent.

Zhang Xiaofang faced such a momentum, but did not back down.

"Iron Wall!"

His body trembled, his breath was released, and a defensive barrier was instantly formed to block Ma Xiangtong's mana......