Chapter Eighty-Four: Beat Him
Zao Wou-Ki said that he was very relaxed, because he didn't attach much importance to the spiritual water in this pool, and standing by the pool, he could feel how rare the spiritual energy contained in the pool water was. These people's pursuit of this pool of water has gone beyond the practical significance, and Zao Wou-Ki sneered.
"The water is so clear, you can see the bottom. Zao Wou-Ki stood on the snow with a smile and watched, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very proud.
"You ,,," Zhang Puyu was very embarrassed and angry, at this time he was a fish in the water, and people were to watch it.
The children of the Zhao family were just smiling at this time, holding a long sword in their hands, looking at it unscrupulously.
"Fuck it. ”
Behind Zhang Haitao, a foundation monk, named Zhang Tiesheng, has a rough figure and a heroic personality, looking at the other party's swimming eyes, his heart is full of anger. With a loud roar, he stepped forward with his sword.
Seeing this, Zhang Haitao dropped a sentence: "Sister Zhang, there will be a medium-grade spirit stone in the pool, you should look for it." After saying that, he threw the explosive charm in his hand.
There was an explosion, and the children of the Zhao family scattered. Seeing this, Zhang Haitao immediately rushed towards Zhao Wouji.
Now they are all monks in the foundation building period, and what they are competing for is the true yuan. with magic spells. Zhang Haitao was not afraid, he had reached the middle stage of foundation building, which was higher than Zhao Wuji's realm, this was his advantage, and he had dozens of explosive talismans in his hands. This is specially prepared for them by Zhang Puyu, and everyone has it. In the past, if that person had such a card in his hand, if he didn't use it in the most desperate time, he would never reveal it in normal times, but now don't be afraid, just kill all the people in front of you.
Zhang Puyu was overjoyed, and a fierce man plunged into the water. The clear pool water is unobstructed, but I don't see any so-called spirit stones.
The sound of sword fighting on the snow reached Zhang Puyu's ears in the water, which immediately upset her, and it was even more difficult to think carefully about where the spirit stone was.
Straight one vertical, out of the water. I found a coat in the storage bag and wore it on.
Entering the foundation building period, a swirling cloud is formed in the dantian, which is the form of the true element in the body. At this time, the use of magic techniques will achieve twice the effect with half the effort.
"Water Cone"
Transporting the true element in his body, he instantly turned into three water-shaped awls, heading towards the back of Zao Wou-ki's head.
"Tear,,"
Three tearing sounds, three water columns, were slashed by Zao Wou-Ki with a sword.
"I didn't see that Zhang Daoyou would actually sneak attack. Zao Wou-Ki Bingsen's voice said with a joke.
"I didn't expect a disciple of the Spirit Rune Sect to be so good at swordsmanship. Zhang Puyu admired that although Zhang Haitao's cultivation was higher than that of Zao Wou-ki, he did not have much chance of winning in the sword duel.
The long sword slashed, with a drop of blood, and with a smile on the corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth, he looked at Zhang Haitao's bleeding arm with a cold light in his eyes.
"It's an honor for you to die here, for you. Zao Wou-Ki didn't care about it, and he raised his sword and slashed it again. The sword qi carried the wind and stabbed directly at Zhang Haitao's face. The sharp sword blade, facing Zhang Haitao's eyebrows, tried to stab down with a sword, and his soul was destroyed.
"Nameless Sword. ”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Puyu stepped forward with his sword, and with a tease, he directly pushed Zao Wouji's sword away.
"It's a bit of a trick, but it won't stop you from dying here. With such a good timing, Zhang Haitao has fallen into the dead end he has set. But Sheng Sheng was destroyed by the woman in front of him.
"Really?" Zhang Puyu laughed, revealing a mouth of white teeth, as white as snow under his feet.
The long sword rises again, and the sword shines and the sword shadows. Zhang Puyu jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and slashed straight down.
Zhang Haitao was very anxious, he knew Zhao Wouji's strength, after these hundreds of rounds of battle, if no one stopped him, he was afraid that blood would have been spattered on the spot.
"Cang"
With a crisp sound, Zhang Puyu's long sword was directly aimed at Zhao Wouji's sword, the same foundation building monk, the same spiritual weapon level, at this moment, he was only on his own.
Zhang Puyu slashed diagonally, and was blocked by Zao Wou-Ki with a sword.
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