Chapter 14: Fighting Methods (II)
In a flash, another water arrow stabbed Wang Changsheng's body fiercely, but it did not pierce Wang Changsheng's body, and was blocked by the body protection aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmph," Wang Changqing snorted lightly, and the arrow of the water arrow pierced a few more points, and the light of the body protection aura also dimmed a little.
As soon as the mana in Wang Changsheng's body surged, the aura of the body protector returned to its original state, looking at Wang Changqing, who was still reciting words, the corners of his mouth flashed with a sarcastic look, "Do you still want to repeat the old trick?"
At the same time, Wang Changqing's mouth changed, and he pointed at Wang Changsheng's feet, and suddenly an earthy yellow light emanated from Wang Changqing's hand and shot towards Wang Changsheng's feet.
How could Wang Changsheng, who had already suffered a loss, eat it a second time, at the same time that Wang Changqing stretched out his fingers, his lips squirmed rapidly, his toes were lightly touched, and he only heard the word "disease", and the whole person quickly retreated.
Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the yellow light hit the place where Wang Changsheng was standing, only to see the earthy yellow light pierce into the ground, and then where it was stabbed, ripples appeared like the surface of the water, as if something was going to drill out from underground.
The corrugated ground spun up quickly, and at the same time spread out to all sides, and in the blink of an eye, it had formed a width of about one meter, and then the corrugated ground shattered, and the originally hard stone slab turned into yellow sand and sank into the ground.
Failing to succeed in the first blow, Wang Changqing frowned lightly, didn't say anything, his mouth squirmed quickly again, and as soon as he raised his hand, two more water arrows shot towards Wang Changsheng.
He thought very clearly, since he couldn't sneak attack, then he would fight head-on, with his cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining, it would consume and consume the opponent's mana, and at that time, the victory or defeat would naturally be in his own pocket.
Of course, if Wang Changsheng only had the third layer of qi refining, Wang Changqing's abacus might be able to start, but unfortunately, he was destined not to make this abacus.
When Wang Changsheng saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he made a decision in the same mouth, pinched the trick and pointed forward, and two small fireballs flew out.
The fireball technique performed by Wang Changsheng on the fourth layer of qi refining was naturally not comparable to the previous time when he was refining qi at the second layer, as soon as the fireball came into contact with the water arrow, the water arrow was directly vaporized, and the fireball was also a circle smaller.
Seeing this scene, Wang Changqing's face changed slightly, and he didn't have time to think about it, the fireball had already arrived in front of him, and he hurriedly mobilized his mana and condensed a light blue shield on the surface of his body.
The fireball slammed into the pale blue shield with a scorching heat, but the pale blue shroud only partially recessed and quickly returned to normal.
Wang Changqing's mouth squirmed, and then with a flip of his right hand, a water ball the size of a human head appeared in his hand, and he threw it at the fireball, and after the "snort" sound, the fireball was extinguished.
Before Wang Changqing could breathe a sigh of relief, two more crimson fireballs shot out from Wang Changsheng's hand, and they arrived in front of Wang Changqing in an instant.
"Impossible, why are you casting spells so fast," Wang Changqing's face panicked, and his right hand hurriedly pressed the light blue shield on his body, only to see a flash of blue light, and the shield on his body was a little thicker.
At this moment, the fireball also smashed the light blue shield, and the part hit by the fireball immediately dented, and the fireball was only a few inches away from Wang Changqing's face.
Wang Changqing just struggled in vain, as Wang Changsheng snorted coldly, the fireball flashed red, and pressed forward again, Wang Changqing, who was originally at the end of the strong crossbow, couldn't stand it anymore, "click", a crack appeared in the blue shield, and then the whole thing was broken, and Wang Changqing's whole person flew out upside down.
Under the stunned gaze around him, Wang Changqing was about to fall to the ground hard, but at the moment when Wang Changqing fell to the ground, a figure quickly swept out and caught Wang Changqing's body.
"Brother!"
Wang Changqing quickly turned his head and looked at the figure that appeared behind him, his face was happy.
At this time, Wang Changqing, because Wang Changsheng withdrew the fireball technique in time, his whole body was black and scorched, but except for some blisters burning out of his arms, he was actually not seriously injured.
"Wang Changfeng, isn't he in retreat and impacting the seventh layer of qi refining? Why did he come out," someone in the Wang family recognized the identity of the figure.
"Wang Changfeng, the last time the clan was the first, and Wang Changfeng was given a magic weapon by the ancestor?"
"Hehe, who else can there be besides him, hehe, there's a good show to watch now," someone said gloatingly, looking at Wang Changsheng with a hint of sympathy.
Wang Changsheng's face tightened, and his eyes were also cast behind Wang Changqing, where a young man dressed in white grabbed Wang Changqing's shoulder with his palm, so that he could not fall to the ground.
The young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with handsome facial features, a slender figure, and a slight smile on his face, but this smile fell in Wang Changsheng's eyes, which was slightly cold.
Wang Changfeng, Wang Changqing's own brother, is a few months younger than Wang Changxue, and the three spirit roots, only sixteen years old, have already reached the sixth level of qi refining, looking at the juniors of the Wang family, only Wang Changxue can compare with him.
Although "brother" Wang Changqing is domineering towards others, in front of Wang Changfeng, who seems to be quite gentle, he is as docile as a sheep.
"If you don't study well, you don't practice well, and you will be embarrassed by your father," Wang Changfeng let go of his palm and said with a light smile.
"I'm just careless, if I do it again, I will never lose," Hearing this, Wang Changqing's face suddenly turned red, and he glared at Wang Changsheng fiercely.
"It's also the fourth layer of qi refining, plus Xiao Cheng's fireball technique, you are not his opponent," Wang Changfeng's gaze stayed on Wang Changsheng, looking at the latter for a while, before he said: "Cousin Changsheng, it seems that you have been hiding it for a long time..."
Although it is only a primary spell, Wang Changfeng also understands that if he wants to practice a spell to Xiaocheng, it is impossible to have a few years of kung fu without a certain understanding, but before this, he has never heard of any of the children of the Wang family who has cultivated a spell to Xiaocheng, and it is Wang Changsheng, who has been defeated by Wang Changqing many times, he remembers that last month, Wang Changsheng was also knocked out by Wang Changqing's stone falling technique.
In his opinion, Wang Changsheng must be hiding clumsy.
"In front of Cousin Changfeng, how dare the younger brother get an axe. Wang Changsheng said stiffly, after a fight, Wang Changsheng's mana consumption was seventy-seven, eighty-eight, not to mention Wang Changfeng, a master of the sixth layer of qi refining, even a third-layer qi refining layer could easily defeat him.
Wang Changfeng looks kind on the surface, but Wang Changsheng knows that this guy is actually more hateful than Wang Changqing, who is fierce and vicious on the surface, even if it is a competition of the same clan, he is ruthless, the last time the clan compared, he injured a fellow clan of the fourth level of qi refining, and that fellow clan lay on the bed for several months before it was good, of course, this news was told to Wang Changsheng by Wang Changge.
And the reason why Wang Changqing was able to run rampant among the juniors of the Wang family was that in addition to his father, who was in charge of the Wang family's finances, Wang Changfeng's support was also indispensable.
"With your fourth-layer realm of qi refining, you will cultivate the fireball technique to Xiaocheng, this axe, you can class," After saying that, Wang Changfeng's lips moved slightly, and with a raise of his right hand, a fist-sized crimson red flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Wang Changsheng.
"Fireball Technique Xiaocheng?" Wang Changsheng's face changed, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly mobilized his mana to condense a layer of light red shield on the surface of his body, but everyone present knew that this fireball technique, I am afraid that Wang Changsheng would not be able to stop it.