Chapter Seventy-Four: A Chicken Bone

When the young man in Ziyin Village heard Hua Mingshui's words, he couldn't help but be aroused in his heart, how to say that he was also a character like Tianjiao in Ziyin Village, no matter how powerful you are in Xianyin Village, how could you admit defeat!

"I also have my pride, and I will not throw in the towel. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Ziyin's body trembled even more, previously because he was nervous or a little scared, but now he was angry.

The young man of Ziyin Village pinched his hands and slapped it directly on the ground, only to see that the originally dry ground stirred up ripples, and a column of water was pulled out of the ground by the young man of Ziyin Village, like a water whip, making a whistling sound, and whipped towards Huaming water.

"Well, it's boring, you'll find that your pride is just a waste of my time. Seeing the column of water whipping towards him, Hua Mingshui didn't even want to hide.

Seeing that the water column was about to hit the Chinese water, even the audience began to get nervous when they saw it.

"Why didn't he dodge?"

"Because there's no need to dodge!" said Bei Yingzhi lightly.

At this distance, it is too late for Hua Mingshui to dodge or cast spells to confront now, and in the eyes of most people, Hua Mingshui's water column is afraid that it is a certainty.

But many people can't figure it out, why doesn't Hua Mingshui hide, no matter how immortal Hua Mingshui is, it is impossible for this water column to hit his body without incident, unless it is Ah Yong, with Ah Yong's body, this water column may become painless.

At the moment when the water column approached Hua Mingshui, Hua Mingshui suddenly reached out and pressed forward, not at the water column that hit him immediately, but at the young man in Ziyin Village.

Under this press, Hua Ming Water had already felt the slightest coolness and cold wind coming from his ears, and the water column that almost touched Hua Ming Water actually dissipated without warning!

"Peel off the cocoon!" Hua Mingshui said lightly.

"Huh, what's going on?"

"No, it was that kid from Ziyin Village who lifted the spell by himself!But why did he do it?" Some people who had a slightly more advanced cultivation immediately discovered the abnormality of the boy in Ziyin Village.

"He is the son of Mr. Hua, the spiritual master, and he is using their Hua family's secret method to peel off the cocoon, it is obvious that he is controlled by Hua Mingshui!"

On the test field, Hua Mingshui raised his hand and pointed his palm at the boy of Ziyin Village, while the young man of Ziyin Village was motionless, and his hand still maintained the gesture of lifting the spell.

"How can this be? I can't move!" the young man from Ziyin Village looked panicked and shocked.

Whoever has better eyesight will see that between the five fingers of Hua Mingshui's palm facing the young man in Ziyin Village, there are very fine light blue silk threads, extending from his fingers and connecting to the young man of Ziyin Village.

"Most of the acupuncture points on the meridians of the whole body are sealed by my spiritual silk, and you naturally can't move with your strength, and they all say that you admit defeat, why waste time, it's really boring!" Hua Mingshui finished speaking, and pinched the palm of his hand at the young man in Ziyin Village.

The young man in Ziyin Village trembled, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground, Hua Mingshui walked back to his position with a boring face, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The third competition was the girl from Lingyin Village, and the girl saw that her opponent was not from Xianyin Village, and she was slightly relieved and no longer so nervous.

She didn't know Zhou Xiang, seeing that Zhou Xiang was wearing cloth clothes and not looking outstanding, she thought that Zhou Xiang's strength was not very good, she rushed out directly, and a hammer appeared in her hand and smashed it towards Zhou Xiang.

Zhou Xiang smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and suddenly, countless branches of Zhou Xiang's right hand spread, directly binding the girl who was rushing towards him in mid-air, unable to move the slightest.

The girl's complexion changed greatly, she didn't expect Zhou Xiang to have such strength, her face was bitter, and she had to admit defeat!

The fourth game is the Ximen Jin of the Ximen family against Yuan Xiaowei of the Yichou Four Elephant Immortal Class, Ximen Jin stood on the test field, the breeze blew, and a Yunluo Bishui skirt moved with the wind, which immediately attracted the attention of the teenagers outside the test field.

Yuan Xiaowei was dressed in a blue gauze dress with blue gauze on her body, although she was not as stunning as Ximen Jin, but she was also an undeniably beautiful girl.

"Miss Jin, please advise!" Yuan Xiaowei saw that her opponent was Ximen Jin, her face was a little unsightly, as the immortal of Xianyin Village, it was impossible to admit defeat.

"Please. Ximen Jin's cold face could not see joy or anger, and said lightly.

Countless strips of blue cloth flew out of Yuan Xiaowei's body, and then pinched with both hands, and suddenly water droplets appeared outside her body, soaking her strips of cloth, and then her body rose into the air, and the strips of cloth were twisted into a rope by her spell.

Countless cloth ropes were like long blue snakes, with strong strength, whipping towards Ximen Jin.

Ximen Jin looked at the approaching cloth ropes coldly, pinched the trick with his skill, and pointed at these cloth ropes.

At one point, the temperature of the entire void suddenly decreased, and I saw that the speed of those rapidly coming cloth ropes began to slow down when they approached Ximen Jin, and there was a clicking sound on the cloth ropes.

Immediately afterwards, a white object appeared on top of the ropes, spreading on the ropes and covering the ropes.

Yuan Xiaowei's cloth rope actually began to freeze under Ximen Jin's point!

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Xiaowei's cloth rope was all frozen in the air, Yuan Xiaowei saw it, although her face was not good-looking, but she didn't want to admit defeat like this, a short sword appeared in her hand, and went straight to Ximen Jin.

"Wind Flower Technique. Seeing Yuan Xiaowei rushing towards him, Ximen Jin showed a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and slapped Yuan Xiaowei with a palm.

Under Ximen Jin's palm, in this crisp autumn weather, snowflakes actually appeared, and then turned into a strong wind mixed with heavy snow blowing over Yuan Xiaowei.

Even the people watching felt that the temperature in the air had dropped a lot, making people unconsciously start to shiver, and on the competition field, countless cloth ropes were frozen in mid-air, as for Yuan Xiaowei, she didn't move anymore, and she couldn't move.

Yuan Xiaowei's whole person was like an ice sculpture, frozen on the test field, and the whole person still maintained the posture of rushing towards Ximen Jin with a sword.

"Ximen Jin inherited the bloodline of the Ximen family and has an ice spirit vein, but I didn't expect it to reach such a height at such an age. ”

"Ximen Jinsheng. Yan Zhenghe immediately walked out when he saw it and announced.

"Solution. Ximen Jin lifted the spell for Yuan Xiaowei, slowly melted the ice and snow frozen by Yuan Xiaowei and the cloth ropes, and then walked back to the rest table.

"Ahem!" Yuan Xiaowei's body was a little trembling, coughing constantly, and her eyes changed when she looked at Ximen Jin.

"In the fifth game, the little friars who held the No. 5 and No. 17 tickets came on the field to compete. ”

On the rest platform, the little fat man was still eating chicken legs, and while eating, he was hiding from the stands where his second uncle was, he was not afraid of anyone, even if it was his father, the patriarch of the Tanglin family, Dongling Han, he was not false, but he was afraid of his second uncle Dongling Tingjian.

At this moment, when he heard Yan Zhenghe read the sign, he picked up his bamboo stick and looked at it, only to see the word "seventeen" written on the bamboo stick.

"It's my turn, my opponent is... Hey, it's him, it seems to be called Zhang..."The little fat man put away his chicken leg with a piece of meat left, and saw Zhang Bochong not far away holding an iron rod in his hand and walking towards the competition venue.

The little fat man patted his stomach, loosened his belt a little, touched a small bag on his waist, and walked to the competition venue with Nangong Yu's encouragement.

"Xiaobao, come on!" Ah Yong also cheered for the little fat man.

On the test field, the little fat man looked harmless to humans and animals, and walked up to the field with a smile, because the little fat man didn't have an immortal class with Han Zi when they were in the immortal cultivation field before, so they were not very familiar with Zhang Bochong.

"Under Zhang Bochong. Zhang Bochong clenched his fists at the little fat man, and did not take it lightly because of the little fat man's harmless appearance, but was extremely cautious.

"My name is Tanglin Bao, give me a lot of advice!" the little fat man replied with a smile.

Zhang Bochong put the iron rod in his hand horizontally, his body suddenly rushed out, and he jumped up and hit the little fat man with a stick.

But before Zhang Bochong smashed the little fat man, the people were still in mid-air, and the whole person was actually knocked away more than ten feet as if they were rebounding under the banging sound!

"What's going on here? Why is it being bounced off again?"

"It's not a bounce, it's a shot away. ”

"That's right, did you see the fog in front of Tanglin Bao, if my guess is correct, he should have cultivated their Tanglin Family's Giant Spirit Cloud, which is a secret method that can increase the attack speed by several times, and can even make things that pass through the Giant Spirit Cloud many times larger!"

There is indeed a mist like a cloud in front of the little fat man, but the color is very light, close to translucent, so it is really easy to spot if you don't look closely.

As for the little fat man's attack just now, there are still many people who can see through it, not to mention those who have cultivated to a high level, they can also see it clearly with Mi Qian Peak and Bei Yingzhi, and the same is true for Xuejian.

"Wow, it's so powerful, you can actually make your fist so big, and the speed is so fast!" It was Han Zixie who spoke, and a whirlpool dissipated in his eyes, but he didn't expect Han Zixie to be able to see it clearly.

Han Zixie saw that when Zhang Bochong held the iron rod and smashed it at the little fat man, a cloud came out of the small bag on the little fat man's waist, and then the little fat man punched Zhang Bochong through the cloud.

So a scene that shocked Han Zixi appeared, only to see the little fat man's hand through the clouds instantly become larger, and it blasted towards Zhang Bochong at an extremely fast speed, directly knocking Zhang Bochong away.

Zhang Bo, who was lying on the ground in the distance, rushed over and got up from the ground with a half-sound, shook his head vigorously, then looked at the little fat man, and then looked at his position, looking confused.

"What's going on? How can I..." Zhang Bochong patted his head again, as if he remembered something, his face changed, he took a few steps back again, and looked at the little fat man vigilantly.

"I'm going to start attacking!" I saw the little fat man take out a needle from the cloth bag on his waist, and when Zhang Bochong saw it, his face was shocked, and he took a few steps back again.

However, the little fat man hesitated for a moment, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he put away the needle again, and then took it into the cloth bag around his waist again, and when he took out the things from the cloth bag, the faces of the people who could see it clearly were stunned.

Because, the little fat man actually took out a chicken bone from the small bag, and there was a piece of meat on the bone, and the little fat man saw that he ate the meat in one bite, so he nodded with satisfaction!

"What did I see? He was actually eating during the competition?"

"This is so insulting, how can he be like this, disrespecting his opponent!"

"I'm fighting with you!" Zhang Bochong saw it, his face was sad and angry, he had seen insulting people, but he had never seen such an insulting person!

Just as Zhang Bochong raised his stick and rushed again, the little fat man directly threw the chicken bone in his hand at Zhang Bochong through his giant spirit cloud.

I saw that when the chicken bone passed through the giant spirit cloud, it directly turned into a large bone that was three feet long, and smashed towards Zhang Bochong at an unparalleled speed.

Zhang Bochong saw that the hairs on his whole body were rising, and he couldn't see the giant chicken bones flying towards him at all, but subconsciously put the iron rod in his hand in front of him.

With a bang, Zhang Bochong's body was like a stone, and he was directly knocked out of the test field, smashed on the stands of the audience, and smashed a big hole.

"Oops, I'm doing it hard, Dad, save him. The little fat man was in a hurry all of a sudden, so he quickly called his father for help, and made up his mind to control the strength of the giant spirit cloud well!

"What did I see, he was actually smashed out of the field by a chicken bone?"