"What is physical cultivation?" someone on the side asked the doubts in Shen Yun's heart?

"Stupid, physical cultivation is a monk who exercises the body, it is said that the cultivation is profound, and the physical body is not afraid of magic weapons. A pockmarked man said triumphantly.

Shen Yun was quite surprised in his heart, this kind of physical cultivation that he had never heard of before could actually fight against the magic weapon empty-handed? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

However, it is not surprising to think that there are too many strange things in the world of cultivating immortals.

At the same time, he is secretly funny, Xiong Changyu is a physical cultivator, what are you proud of your pockmarked face?

There were endless voices of admiration all around, as if they were all praising the strength of the "body cultivation" Xiong Changyu.

Of course, there are also those who contradict it, a boy with a folding fan in his hand, red lips and white teeth, and said coaxing in a cowhide: "Physical cultivation is only a third-layer monk in the Spirit Silence Realm, and you can't run for your life when you meet your grandfather......"

"Smack. But this sycophant, his old man didn't buy it, he slapped it first, and shouted softly: "Look at you, what so much nonsense." ”

The fan-wielding boy patted the horse's leg and looked at the ring in disdain. And his grandfather, a Linglan Realm cultivator, looked indifferent at the moment.

Shen Yun was strange in his heart, could it be that the Linglan Realm cultivator was not sure to take this bear long feather lightly.

At this time, the killing on stage was even more intense.

The fierce young man fisted like the wind and pursued closely.

The young man surnamed Ling ran around the platform, only flashing but not attacking, and the trident magic weapon had already been put away, leaving only a cloud of silver light, hovering around his side to guard. Although his face was solemn, he was very calm, his lips moved slightly, and he was obviously casting a spell.

With a "bang", the silver shield was hit hard again, crumbling, and the fierce young man lifted his spirits and shouted again with an iron fist.

However, because of the momentary blocking of this silver shield, the young man surnamed Ling completed the spell casting.

I saw that his eyes flashed, he burst into a shout, and with such a pull of his hands in front of him, nearly a hundred dense ice needles appeared out of thin air, and the roots flickered.

In the sharp whistling sound, countless ice needles were overwhelming, shooting at the fierce youth.

The audience in the audience suddenly gasped, their faces showed disbelief, and they were quiet for a while, and then a buzzing discussion broke out in an instant.

Even the fat bear Changchun exclaimed, "Fa Xiu?"

The gray-clothed old man beside him narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded slowly.

What is Fa Xiu? Shen Yun looked ignorant, today's battle was completely beyond his comprehension. First of all, physical cultivation, flesh and blood to fight against the magic weapon, and then the law cultivation, ice needle technique, nearly 100 in one go?

The Ice Needle Technique Shen Yun will also, the casting speed is extremely slow, and the mana consumed is more, less than ten at a time, which is very chicken......

On the stage, the sturdy young man was taken aback, his complexion changed greatly, he couldn't stop, and he slid forward for a while before he stopped.

The overwhelming ice needles roared like a cold light Mount Tai pressed over.

The brown light flashed, and the earth-attribute spell shield appeared on the sturdy young man's body, and in the rolling black mist, an axe-shaped defensive magic weapon also revealed his whereabouts.

He let out a loud shout, twisted out of thin air, and flew backwards.

Most of the ice needles were avoided, a few were obscured by axes, but more than a dozen hit the shield.

With a "click", the shield collapsed instantly.

Shen Yun's pupils shrank sharply, this ice needle technique was not only more than him, but also staggeringly powerful.

The fierce young man's eyes were round, his arms were flying, and in the sound of "poof" and "poof", the remaining ice needles were swept off by his arms.

But it was obviously very uncomfortable, his face turned white, and he snorted.

The monks in the audience were in an uproar, no one could have imagined that this young man surnamed Ling could actually burst out with such a terrifying spell and reverse the situation in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yun was even more agitated, feeling that he was invincible, especially the power of the Ice Needle Technique, which made the audience secretly frightened.

I only heard the fat man Xiong Changchun sigh lightly and said, "If Pian Er is here, this kid will definitely not be an opponent." ”

The gray-clothed old man's face was originally a little gloomy, but when he heard Xiong Changchun mention Li'er, his mood improved instantly, and he nodded with relief and smiled: "Yes, Li'er's magic attainments are better than this little doll in Ice and Snow Castle." ”

At this time, on the ring, the young man surnamed Ling played another ice needle technique, and the black pressure was like a blue arrow in the sky.

Although the sturdy young man's clothes were in tatters and embarrassed, his face was calm, and his body suddenly retreated quickly, avoiding the spells in the sky. With this gap, his eyes flashed, and he burst into a shout, and the whole figure rushed forward, and the tiger pounced on it.

The audience immediately clamored, if this sprint was successful, the victory or defeat could be predicted.