Chapter Forty-Six: Heavenly Fire and Thunder
Liu Jianshen rose into the air, like a nine-day Dapeng bird, majestic and heroic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In a blink of an eye, he fell in front of Fan Baimi, and a momentum of the sky and the earth stood out proudly.
"Please, admit defeat, and that's it. ”
"Phew, go and dream of your grandfather's spring and autumn season. ”
"Look for death. ”
Boom!
With a kick, Fan Baimi drew a demonic arc and lay on his back a few feet away from the sky.
The large patch of blood on his chest had dyed his clothes a terrible red, and everyone had a little compassion. For a while, the cheers were gone, and even the amorous junior sisters who kept jumping were silent.
"He won't die if he goes on like this. ”
"Senior Brother Liu's shot was a little more ruthless, and Senior Brother Fan obviously had no power to fight back. ”
"This style is really using yourself as a target. ”
Liu Jianshen was very proud of himself, and he didn't take these soft words seriously, although he heard them clearly.
Finally, he was no longer in a state of holding a sword, squatted beside Fan Baimi, and said, "Beg for mercy and avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”
Fan Baimi struggled for a while before responding, touched a dead branch floating from nowhere, and gently smashed it on his opponent's head in a stunned gaze.
In the silence, Liu Jianshen rose up in anger, this is death!
The sword is unsheathed.
A cold light rose up from the sky, piercing the heavens and the earth.
The sword style is hateful, and the power is incomparable.
is about to slash at Fan Baimi, who has no power to fight back.
At the last moment, figures on the sidelines flickered.
Buzz.
Liu Jianshen was firmly held by an invisible force and couldn't move.
"Senior Brother Liu, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. I saw Xu Zihui's right hand open, and his palm force spit out, restraining his sword that almost wanted to kill.
"Our Senior Brother Fan has no grudges with you in the past, and there is no enmity today, since you have lost, why bother to make such a dead hand. ”
Since it was the chief disciple of the Frost Pavilion, Liu Jianshen was a little more restrained even if he no longer had anyone in his eyes.
"Well, spare him once. "With that, I want to get out of the schoolyard.
"Wait...... Other...... Don't worry...... I...... Ahem...... I haven't lost yet......" Fan Baimi's voice came intermittently on the ground.
Xu Zihui urged with his palm and helped him up in the air, "Eighteen, the coming day is long, it doesn't matter if you lose a game today, you can practice hard." ”
"I didn't ...... Never mind...... Big Brother...... I...... You can still fight. ”
"Don't be strong!"
"It's really okay......" Fan Baimi said, took out the snake beads that were stored close to his body in his arms, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, they were already shining.
Seeing this, Xu Zihui was inconvenient to refute his face, let go of his hand, and took a few steps back.
"Eighteen, admitting defeat is that Ling Yun will never look down on the warriors who dare to show their swords. Then, he flew out, his clothes and belts flew up, stretching so much that he didn't know where he was higher than Liu Jianshen.
"You take a broken bead, and you think you are the dragon king?" said that, bullying himself, and another leaning against the mountain, the momentum sank, this blow succeeded, I am afraid that it will be more serious than just now.
Fan Baimi urged the magic technique, and under the impact just now, he finally filled up the meridian nodes several times with ordinary people, and this time the spiritual power operated, bursting out several times the usual power.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and the two fought hard, and Fan Baimi only took a few steps back.
The scene was full of exclamations.
Countless people gasped.
"This is impossible, the gap just now is huge, and now it is ...... That's all there is to it?"
"Am I dazzled, how is that possible?"
"What kind of method is this Fan Baimi cultivating, is it the 'Soul Stimulating Technique'?"
"Impossible, the 'Spirit Stirring Technique' is a high-level technique, he only has a third-order technique, and it is impossible for him to cultivate this technique. ”
"Maybe it's because he was born with such a physique, it's the legendary 'Immortal Explosion Body'. ”
The body of the immortal explosion, as the name suggests, is a person who is born with the ability to explode instantaneously, and this kind of person can often send out several times the usual strength at a critical moment, so as to defeat the opponent.
While everyone was talking, Liu Jianshen shot again.
Now the roles of the two are reversed, and it is no longer Fan Baimi who is annoyed and angry.
is obviously a victory, but it becomes evenly matched in an instant, how can this be endured.
Liu Jianshen couldn't help but be impetuous, and even thought that the opponent had secretly cultivated some kind of demon law.
He didn't dare to hold it up, so he attacked it with all his might.
For a while, the field flew up and down, the sword light was forested, and the sound of blade clashing was endless.
Liu Jianshen is known for his speed, and there are afterimages of his body everywhere, which is very good-looking.
Fan Baimi's strong bloodline nodes showed a long spiritual power at this moment, and he, who was a third-order cultivator, faced a fourth-order opponent, and actually used his strength to defeat the enemy.
Unchanged in response to all changes, let the opponent float around, he just used his strong strength to protect the vital point, only blocking the last blow of his sword and shadow unity, after the first few shallow sword wounds, Liu Jian Shen was helpless. It is as if a dexterous lynx meets a porcupine, and has no chance to speak.
After a few rounds, Liu Jianshen could no longer take much advantage, and the nameless fire in his heart became more and more popular.
Seeing that a sword was being dissolved, and finding that the strength of the opposite blade was becoming more and more powerful, he was very frightened in his heart.
Ordinary people must be exhausted in strength when they fight, but this guy not only did not lose his strength, but was even more excited, could it be the effect of Yun Qi?
How did he know that Fan Baimi's transformed meridian nodes were so powerful.
The first fierce fight, at first was not adaptable, but as it deepened, Fan Baimi's grasp of strength and spiritual power became more flexible, and he was more familiar with the transformed body.
After knowing his shame and courage, the explosion of spiritual power completely pushed him to a new peak.
Liu Jianshen became more and more impatient, the previous chic and elegant was long gone, and at this moment, he even wanted to slash the other party half to death with a sword to relieve the hatred in his heart.
He has always been on the rise, but he has never met an opponent, how can he swallow this breath.
Anger arises from the heart, and evil is born on the side of the guts.
Seeing him take a few steps back, stepping on the seven stars, pinching the trick with his left hand, pointing at the sky with his right sword, and chanting words in his mouth.
For a while, the sky was overcast and thunder was rolling.
Several thunderbolts fell from the sky, splitting the earth directly, and the power shook the sky, but I was afraid that Fan Baimi would turn into ashes as soon as he hit him directly.
"Heavenly Fire Thunder Technique!"
"His fourth-order cultivation has actually cultivated the Heavenly Fire Thunder Technique! ”
"It's too unrighteous to actually use such a spell on a third-order disciple. ”
Things happened too quickly, and when Xu Zihui found that the signs were wrong and wanted to step forward to stop them, the Heavenly Thunder Enchantment was already in front of him, and with his spiritual power, there was not enough time to break the enchantment.
The elder who presided over the competition was also paying attention to another focus battle and did not pay attention to it.
When he turned around, he found that it was a fourth-order disciple who had used the Heavenly Fire Thunder Technique on the third-order, and it was worthy of smashing on the top of his head. For a while, the soul flew out of the sky, this is a fight for life!
We must not let Lingyun's disciples lose money in such a competition!
With a thought in his mind, he flew out quickly, hoping to turn the tide.
However, it was still too late.
The thunder light had already hit Fan Baimi's body, and for a while, the thunder light bloomed, a thrilling beauty.