Chapter 292: Interference (I)
If Chen Ding is three zhang tall, Xiao Erlang is two zhang taller than him, then Xiao Erlang's attainments in the Qingtian Sutra are obviously beyond Chen Ding. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, Chen Ding, since he was born in the Three Thousand Peaks where the Red Spirit Divine Canon is the main cultivator, then he is naturally not good at the Qingtian Sutra, and he must have a back-up move.
Sure enough, as Fang Shou expected, a raging firebird shot out from its scarlet pupils, and stabbed into Xiao Erlang's mourning hall in one fell swoop, causing him to tremble all over, and his expression showed a trace of pain.
"Lie down for me!" Chen Ding supported the ground with one hand, his body turned around, the soles of his feet broke out of Xiao Erlang's palm, and while reaching the ground, the other foot was raised high and smashed head-on at Xiao Erlang's side face!
With a plop, Xiao Erlang's huge figure was knocked to the ground, and it was thanks to the fact that the martial arts platform occupied almost half the size of the arena, so he didn't roll off the stage.
"Double Change! Golden Body!" Suddenly taking a painful blow, Xiao Erlang knew that if he continued like this, he would inevitably lose his advantage under the opponent's divine thought attack, so he immediately decided to launch the double change of the Optimus Sutra, trying to carry out a thunderous blow on Chen Ding.
"Hmph, wishful thinking!"
In Chen Ding's cold voice, several firebirds hovered above Xiao Erlang's head and let out a sharp chirp, and somehow, Xiao Erlang's body, which had obviously started a double transformation and his skin began to transform into gold, faded back to his original complexion again, and it was Xiao Erlang's double change, which was stopped by this chirp!
Chen Ding saw the opportunity to pounce, from beginning to end did not give Xiao Erlang the slightest chance, the move was ruthless, the big hand like a fan, clenched into a fist, smashed down like raindrops, and soon smashed the opponent's hard body surface out of the slightest crack, blood overflowed, revealing a strange red, soaking Xiao Erlang's lower body placket.
"Erlang!"
"Brother!"
"Senior Brother Erlang!"
"Uncle Erlang!"
......
At this moment, all the disciples of the Twin Peaks, including Situ Nan and Li Hefeng, stood up nervously, especially Xiao Sanlang, whose eyes were already full of tears.
In the battle of Tianjiao, although he can't help killing, he is not limited to admitting defeat, if Xiao Erlang can be soft at this time, then he can escape from Chen Ding's reckless attack.
But obviously, Xiao Erlang didn't have such a plan, he tried to get up many times under the attack of the other party's storm, but under the constant interference of the firebird, the sea of consciousness was turbulent, and his consciousness gradually lost control of his body, and his body began to return to normal in this desperate situation.
"After all, it's not under the Qingtian Sword Formation, Xiao Erlang is under Chen Ding's fist, but he doesn't have the ability to recover, alas, I didn't expect it to be my turn to play so soon. ”
In the incomprehensible gazes of the people around him, Fang Shou slowly got up, pulled out the fetal sword from behind his back, and gently wiped it with his sleeve, while calling softly:
"It's a pity, you baby, you used to want to get you, it's all such waste, no wonder you don't want to follow them. ”
"Wait!!"
The momentum of the fist smashing down, Chen Ding was slightly stunned, he had planned to take the life of Xiao Erlang, a stubborn donkey who would not give in, but he didn't expect that the other party would speak out at this time, could it be that the sun was rising in the west, and he wanted to change his mind and admit defeat?
For Xiao Erlang under the heavy change, Chen Ding was not sure that he could still take the other party's life under the premise that Xiao Erlang wanted to admit defeat, so he also stopped in hesitation.
Shaking off the dust on his body, Xiao Erlang got up with blood on his face, but under Chen Ding's defensive look, he did not attack him, but staggered to the edge of the competition platform, stared at Fang Shou with wide eyes, and asked in an extremely depressed manner:
"What did you say?"
In the circular hall, Situ Nan, Li Hefeng's already desperate expressions reappeared, and they both glanced at each other, and saw a hint in each other's eyes.
"Fang Shou is trying to ......"
"Shhhhhh
......
Getting back to the point, it is said that after Xiao Erlang came to Fang Shou's side, his eyes were fixed on the other party, and Chen Ding immediately left Chen Ding behind, and Chen Ding, who couldn't guess the other party's thoughts for a while, also stopped, wondering what kind of cat was hidden in the middle?
"Tsk" However, Fang Shou had an underbeaten expression, and he didn't pay attention to Xiao Erlang the whole time, but held the "sword" and began to walk back, his mouth was full of emotion:
"Good sword! What a sword! The sword is in the sky, and those who can get it can get it, how can the waste deserve to have it? I only want to get the sword after turning the millstone for thirty weeks?
"Hiss"
The audience gasped, and at this moment, including Shen Monkey Apeqiu, who was good friends with Fang Shou, couldn't guess why he wanted to provoke Xiao Erlang at this time.
But Fang Shou's words, is there only one Xiao Erlang who is angry?
Under the twin peaks, there are nearly 2,000 disciples in the world and the second peak of the crane's head, and their temperament is already irritable.
And Xiao Sanlang, who was close at hand, couldn't bear it for a long time, plus the rival in love was very red when he saw him, and there was no one around him to dissuade him, so he wanted to touch the back of Fang Shou's damn head to hammer it.
"Not good!" Seeing Xiao Sanlang like that, Xiao Erlang said badly, non-competition personnel, and if they rashly shot under the competition stage, they would be disqualified from the top ten!
"Chen Ding, you and I will fight again next time!"
So he explained to Chen Ding without looking back, and hurriedly stepped down and collided with Xiao Sanlang, who was angry and began to rampage, and then stopped the other party alive, and at the same time shouted angrily at Fang Shou:
"Fang Shou, don't fucking go! After the Tianjiao battle, I will lead all the disciples of the Crane Peak to fight with you for three days and three nights!
Fang Shou secretly shrank his neck, as if he felt palpitations at Xiao Sanlang's "declaration of war", but then he was holding his neck, constantly holding the fetal sword with his sleeves, and said:
"Good sword, good sword!"
"And my disciples of Tianxia Peak, accompany me at any time!" As soon as Xiao Erlang finished speaking, Xu Laosan in the stands had already led a large group of rough men from Tianxia Peak to let out a shocking roar, like an enraged Xiong Zhen, slamming his chest one by one and tearing his heart, as if he wanted to catch Fang Shousheng alive and peel him alive, peel off his skin and cramp.
Fang Shou's provocative move, in the eyes of the disciples of the Twin Peaks, was tantamount to pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth, and it was simply an unforgivable sin.
"Good job!" Unlike ordinary disciples, Situ Nan in the Circular Hall slapped Li Hefeng on the shoulder with a palm, and his face couldn't help but be excited, "No matter what Fang Shou's purpose is, this move is very popular with me, and I don't care about his forcible seizure of the fetal sword." ”