The giant ape kept approaching forward, Tang Xiaoguo gritted his teeth, erected the wind and thunder stick in his hand, used all his strength, and slashed Huashan with one blow, with a rumbling roar, and smashed towards the giant ape. The giant ape was not afraid, raised his arms, exerted his feet with force, and rose into the sky against Tang Xiaoguo's stick shadow.

"Bang!" was another hard blow, and the two figures were separated with a touch. Suddenly, Tang Xiaoguo's figure flew backwards, and with a coquettish sound, she saw her carry the magic trick, and a net-like magic weapon covered the giant ape.

The hard-fought giant ape just now was not comfortable, his body had lost his balance, and he hadn't come back in one breath, and he saw the golden wire mesh that came from his head and face, and he only had time to reluctantly twist his body, but the gold wire net seemed to have long eyes, drawing a strange arc in the air, and it was firmly under the hood, and then tightened, and the giant ape was tightly entangled.

"Whew!" the giant ape fell into a rolling gourd, and was very uncomfortable being entangled in the golden wire mesh, and for a time it was ferocious, tearing the wire net with its mouth and hands, accompanied by a roar of rage.

The gold wire mesh creaked as it tore at it, and it didn't seem to last long.

"Attack!" Tang Xiaoguo shouted hurriedly.

She and the giant ape's two hard defenses had already been seriously injured, and throwing a wire net in the air to endure the injury almost exhausted all her energy, and she fell to the ground and gasped non-stop.

Qian Yang's Spirit Fire Blade flew towards the giant ape again, but it still only caused a scorch mark. My heart felt weak, and my teeth chattered.

"Get out of the way!" the fat man yelled. Qian Yang subconsciously took two steps back.

I saw that the fat man's eyes were red, and he used all his body mana to pinch a trick, and sacrificed a fiery red bead, and with the fat man's one-handed finger, the bead directly sank into the blood mouth of the giant ape at a speed far beyond imagination. The earth-shattering howl was instantly choked back.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, and several people who flashed with a dazzling bright light couldn't help but turn their heads away. For a long time, the dust mixed with the slightest blood red slowly fell.

As the fat man collapsed to the ground, the surroundings fell silent. Qian Yang, the only person standing in the field, looked forward, and the giant ape was lying on its back in a huge dirt pit, its jaw had long since disappeared, and the blood was pouring from its neck.

"Whew!" all three let out a sigh of relief, almost at the same time. The fat man grinned and smirked: "The thunder fire beads at the bottom of the fat man's pressure box are all used by you, and you can't kill you?"

It turns out that this fat man also has the means to press the bottom of the box, no wonder he has always been quite confident.

Tang Xiaoguo no longer struggled to get up, adjusted a comfortable position, and couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

"Whew......" A few people had just let down their guard, but a terrible long howl sounded again. The giant ape actually got up slowly, tore off the sparse gold wire mesh that had been blown up, and stumbled towards Tang Xiaoguo again.

Tang Xiaoguo and the fat man had lost their combat power, and seeing that the victory of the hand had turned into a desperate situation in an instant!

"No......" Qian Yang shouted in his heart, looking at the giant ape that was slowly moving forward and the two partners who fell to the ground, Qian Yang's spiritual sense suddenly jumped slightly.

"Yes, there's that!"

Qian Yang took out the standard magic sword issued by the sect, used his aura, and sacrificed the only spell he knew.

"Spirit Fire Blade!"

The fire blade slowly formed in front of him, but Qian Yang did not activate it immediately, but brandished the wooden sword and pinched a magic trick again.

"Burst of energy!"

Streams of energy slowly poured from Qian Yang's body into the fire blade that was already saturated with aura. The originally reddish fire blade gradually turned blue-purple. The light is great! The one who shines can't look at it directly. The tip of the blade gradually became sharper, and there were faint lines on the blade.

"This is ......" Xiao Guo, who was busy rummaging through the storage bracelets, couldn't help but turn his head to look at the strange spiritual fire blade.

"Cut ......," Qian Yang shouted angrily. The blue-purple blade of fire flashed a gorgeous light in the air, swept past the giant ape's neck, and disappeared far into the dense forest.

The giant ape tilted his head and stared at Qian Yang with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief. The head tilted again, and the bones rolled to the ground with a thud.

Tang Xiaoguo and the fat man looked at Qian Yang dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

Well, it's like meeting a god.

Qian Yang watched the wooden sword in his hand turn into flying ashes, and shook the corners of his mouth at the two: "It feels good!" and then lost consciousness.

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In the early morning, the sun shines through the fog, softly sprinkled all over the woods, and the sound of insects wakes up the sleeping Qianyang. He flattened his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and stretched out.

"It's so comfortable!" seems to have been the first time I've slept in a long time.

"You're sleeping comfortably, the fat man is sleepy like a dog!" the fat man's grumble instantly shattered the silence of the morning. Qian Yang turned his head and saw a fat face with dark circles under his eyes.

"What's the situation?" Qian Yang was stunned by the sudden change in painting style. After settling down, the battle picture of the day before slowly came to mind.

"Is that so, did you win in the end?" Qian Yang asked without a beginning or an end.

"The senior brother was so powerful that he cut off the head of the Great Demon King with one move, saved the beautiful princess, and lived a happy life ever since. ”

"It's so poor in the morning!" Qian Yang scoffed.

"You guys are so noisy!" Tang Xiaoguo, who was woken up, let out a dissatisfied squeamish under another tree.

Yesterday's fat man didn't sleep all night, Tang Xiaoguo also dragged his injured body to stay up for most of the night, and the two sleepless people looked at Qian Yang early in the morning.

Qian Yang ended the battle with a big move yesterday, and then fainted directly, but the two of them were frightened, and Miss Tang didn't care about the pain, and struggled to get up to check.

The results of the check are good, Qian Yang is just out of strength. Although this detachment is a bit weird.

Usually the monk refers to the use of spiritual power in battle, and reluctantly release spells, squeezing out the remaining spiritual power in various parts of the body, causing the body's spiritual power to be overdrawn, such as yesterday's fat man. The fat man forcibly used a magic weapon beyond the current level, instantly hollowing out the spiritual power in his body, and as a result, he directly lost his combat power.

However, Qian Yang's physical state was very strange, when Tang Xiaoguo examined, he found that there was obviously more than half of the aura in his body, but he had a manifestation of detachment, and there was nothing else wrong. It's like an ordinary person who did hard work all day and finally fainted from exhaustion.

Yes, it's physical exhaustion.

However, physical exhaustion is too rare for monks, and as monks improve their cultivation, their spiritual power becomes more and more sufficient, and their physical strength also increases significantly. In battle, the monks used spiritual power, and physical strength only played a supporting role, even if the physical cultivation was all close to the body, even the giant ape from yesterday. It seems that he is wielding his fists and feet with all his might, but in fact, it is spiritual power that supports every move.

If a monk runs out of spiritual energy or is banned, and then consumes a lot of it, it can cause extreme situations of physical exhaustion. A situation like Qian Yang, where his body is full of spiritual power but his physical strength is exhausted, is definitely an anomaly. Thinking about his strange spiritual fire blade, Miss Tang said that she couldn't think about it.