Chapter 61 Fushan vs. Ning Tian

Boom! As an explosion came from the east side of the ring, the two men's eyes were interrupted.

On the top of the ring, the spirit runes around Fushan flew together, and countless fireballs, ice picks, and ground thorns attacked Ning Tian impenetrably.

It's a pity that the opponent is Ning Tian, a peerless genius who is known as a rare genius for thousands of years!

If it weren't for Fu Shan's stormy attack as soon as he came up, leaving Ning Tian with half a chance to make a move, he would have been knocked out of the ring a long time ago, and now that he has been attacking for so long, Fu Shan gradually feels that his source strength is not enough.

Ning Tian fought steadily, seeing the opportunity, a wrong footwork was extremely strange, directly bypassing the three ground thorns that rushed in, raising his leg and sweeping fiercely, the three ground thorns suddenly turned into three sharp cones and shot towards Fu Shan's heart.

Fu Shan's face changed, and his fingers continued to flip, and a golden light shield blocked in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Tian flew up and put his foot on the light mask of Fushan. Fu Shan is not a vegetarian either, and at the same time as Ning Tian's kick, he suddenly snorted coldly: "Do!"

With this explosion, a golden light spirit shield appeared instantly, shining brightly, forcibly blocking Ning Tian's kick, and a loud bang was made under the impact of the two compartments!

"Interesting!" Ning Tian haha smiled, and there was a crackling sound of joints popping on his body, the sound was crisp and loud, and it became more and more urgent, zuihou actually sounded like a raging storm, and even his voice was covered in an instant.

Fu Shan's face was pale, and it was obvious that in the confrontation just now, the damage to him was great!

But he didn't intend to admit defeat, he bit his finger and used blood as ink, outlining a fierce beast in the air.

"Fang Immortal Dao's Blood Qilin!" The knowledgeable people present roared loudly, as if they couldn't believe that Fu Shan could use such a profound legal decision.

"Dying and struggling, I'll see how much skill you have learned from Fang Xiandao. Ning Tian sneered, and when he turned to Fu Shan's body again, his figure stopped, and the whistling sound and joint popping stopped at the same time. He didn't even attack, just waiting for Fushan to cast a spell.

At this time, the people who woke up from the drowsiness found that Ning Tian's body had skyrocketed more than the original at some point, and the muscles on his chest and arms were even higher and more prominent, and his entire clothes were tightly propped up!

"What kind of method is this?" After the audience, Ning Shi looked nervously at the stage and asked his father in a low voice.

Ning Chongshan whispered: "This is the Eight Sects of Escape Sealing in the Martial Dao, by unlocking the acupuncture points to stimulate the body liliang to grow exponentially, you will fight him for a while, be careful of his brute strength!"

Ning Tian's body looked like it was made of pig iron, making people feel extremely hard and full of explosive liliang at a glance. He is now like a giant compared to Fushan on the stage.

Fuyama got time to breathe, where would he stop and speed up his movement in the sky. He seemed to be drawing on a drawing board, and everywhere he went, he was drawn in the air like this, and the red lines seemed to be in the light of a real unicorn! Fang Xiandao's blood painting was not like an ordinary flat painting, but a sketch out of thin air!

Brush Brush Brush!

Kirin drew a few strokes, and Fushan's face became more and more pale, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. After finishing the painting, he took out a long wooden box from his arms, this wooden box was all jujube red, and a yellowed rune paper was pasted on it, and the blood-colored spell mark on the rune paper was no longer fresh, as if sealing the contents of the box.

As soon as this box was taken out, Ning Tian felt a terrifying source of power smashing towards him!

"After this painting is finished, you have to paste the rune paper inside, and the mantra is too slow, I won't wait for you!" After Ning Tian finished speaking, before Fu Shan could tear open the rune paper, he had already stretched out his big hand like a pu fan, and unceremoniously smashed a hard punch on the golden cover, causing the golden mang to shake and deform for a while, making Fu Shan's figure keep shaking, unable to tear off the rune paper steadily.

The audience in the elder's seat were all exclaimed, and they were a little shocked in their hearts, of course they knew how much defense the spirit shield of the Immortal Dao of Fushan was, this Ning Tian was really against the sky, and he could deform the cover, how much divine power did it take to do it?

The golden cover was smashed, and Fushan's source power suddenly gushed like a tide, and the thoughts in the sea of consciousness were burning brightly, and this consumption made his face even paler, and the action of tearing the talisman paper in his hand was a little faster.

"Tear and pull—" With a sound, the rune paper was finally ripped off by him.

Fushiyama's relieved expression just showed joy. I heard the impact of "bang" and "bang", which sounded on the cover one after another, and his body shook continuously, and Zuihou couldn't stand still, and sat on the ground.

Only then did he realize that Ning Tian was actually using both hands and feet at this moment, tyrannically launching a storm-like attack on the golden cover.

The golden light mask, like a pinched dough, is constantly concave and convex with the opponent's punches and kicks, and the layer of golden light flickering on and off, as if it could be broken at any time.

Fu Shan didn't need to look at it, because his meridians were like fire at this time, and the source power was pouring out frantically, and his meridians were already swelling to the point of bursting. The great pain made his face a bit sickly flushed!

Ning Tian is indeed too strong! Fu Shan hurriedly pinched the law decision, although he was a little flustered, Fu Shan was still Fu Shan! Under the attack of such a violent storm, his hand was still like a lotus blooming!

Judging from the scene, Ning Tian in the berserk attack had an absolute advantage, but no one knew that Ning Tian, who looked extremely powerful at this moment, had a secret headache.

Although every punch he threw down, the golden light was recessed into a piece, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before he tore through the other party's layer of protection. But who knew that whenever his hands and feet touched the golden light, he would be hit by a tenacious rebound, and as his strength increased, this rebound became more and more powerful. In addition, the golden light mask was far more difficult than he imagined, the place where he hit the depression, after he stopped, it would immediately return to its original shape, even if he kept attacking the same part, it was just to keep the deep place concave, and it was impossible to break the light mask.

"If I unlock one more acupuncture point, or use the strength of the Dao Realm, I can break through this light shield! But that would be too much to lift this mountain! This kid has some ability, it's really not easy for such a mana-consuming cover to be able to support it for so long!" Ning Tian thought as he struck.

While making Ning Tian cry bitterly, Fu Shan almost paid the price of his life, he sat cross-legged, on the one hand, he wanted to give the source power of the golden light mask continuously, and on the other hand, he put the box horizontally on his lap, and said something in his mouth.

He raised the fingers of his hands to his chest and put them in a strange position, shaking when he looked closely, and looked very struggling, as if each finger was involved in a thousand catties. If it was usual, there would be no need to work so hard at all, but now it is different, urging two spells at the same time almost made his Qi Sea Dantian empty!

Just when everyone thought that Fu Shan was about to die, as the pinching mantra was completed, Fu Shan roared with difficulty: "Get up-"

A blood-red unicorn flew out of the black box, and after spinning around Fu Shan's head, it ran straight towards the blood-colored unicorn frame with his fingers!

The sound of thunder, deafening!

This Qilin Phantom suddenly merged with the Blood Pattern Frame, as if two electric arcs collided together, countless blood-colored lights flashed, and two powerful life breaths spread overwhelmingly!

After the blood qilin was formed, Fu Shan's face looked a little better.

Looking at the Divine Horse Qilin Beast that was full of flames, half-truths and half-truths that could not distinguish between reality and fiction, Fu Shan was overjoyed, and then pointed at Ning Tian from afar!

"Go!"

With this point, the entire unicorn beast roared and roared, like a wild bull heading towards Ning Tianding!

An elder on the stage watched carefully, and couldn't help but nod his head and praise: "This trick is so wonderful, I don't know if Ning Tian can parry it." ”

Just before the elder could finish speaking, Ning Tian flicked his sleeves fiercely and struck out a landslide punch, smashing it towards the Qilin.

Fu Shan's face couldn't help but be stunned, and then he snorted coldly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his fingers hooked, and the unicorn suddenly roared loudly, and a burst of black wind suddenly erupted from its mouth, and a huge fireball emerged from the black wind in an instant, and there was a faint fire phoenix circling inside, as if it was going to incinerate everything in the world into nothingness.

"Be careful, this is the Qilin True Fire!" Seeing the Qilin spit fireballs, Ning Yanshou stood up abruptly and immediately reminded in shock.

How could Ning Yanshou not know Fang Immortal Dao's Blood Qilin, he had seen Fu Shan's father also cast the same magical power once, and the power was so strong that he remembered it vividly!

Ning Tian was also secretly frightened when he saw this situation, and when he heard his father's words again, the palm he grabbed in the air was immediately retracted, and the whole person suddenly retreated backwards!

Rumble!

The bloody bullet smashed into the ring, and suddenly a fierce flame burned, Ning Tian had nowhere to stay, and his expression became even more solemn.

"You're very good, really good, you actually forced me to use the Dao Technique, since I want to use the Dao Technique, then you can go down!" After Ning Tian finished speaking, the silver light on the back of his palm flashed faintly, and a huge black sword phantom appeared, and under the flash of gray light, the phantom turned into a real existence, and a black big sword appeared in his hand strangely, as if it had been conjured out of thin air!

"Natal Spirit Sword! This is the Natal Spirit Sword!" Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, there was only one natal thing in a lifetime, they couldn't imagine that Ning Tian had chosen the spirit sword so early, which couldn't help but make people secretly guess the origin of this sword!

They naturally didn't know that this black big sword was not a natal spirit sword, but a swaying sword! In order to protect his son, Ning Yanshou cut off a little bit of his own Nashi and gave Ning Tian such a spirit sword that could be hidden around Ning Tian.

"Slash!"

With Ning Tian's loud roar, the entire spirit sword suddenly exploded in the wind, and he bent his fingers and flicked lightly in the void, and suddenly broke through the air with a loud sound! One after another, the divine thoughts attracted sharp sword qi, and it shot out like a torrential rain, and Ning Tian's hand was actually going to slash the blood qilin of Fushan alive in the air!

What is sealed in the Qilin Talisman is not the real Qilin Demon Soul, and the Demon Soul that is urged by the Perception Realm will not be able to withstand such a violent sword rain even if it sends out a blood bullet even if it reaches the limit!

With a muffled sound of "poof", the cyan sword light slashed the blood qilin into nothingness, and Ning Tian's momentum increased instead of decreasing. He stood still, raised his big sword with both hands, and shook it fiercely, and the black spirit sword was under the control of his divine thoughts, and it rushed towards Fushan Tiger furiously!

If no one stops it, Fushan will definitely be split in half by Ning Tian!

Whew!

At this moment, an extremely crystalline thin wall of ice appeared indifferently above Fushan, and the monstrous giant sword slashed on it, and it was suddenly shocked and fell far away!

Everyone was shocked, what is this thin wall?

Just when everyone hadn't come back to their senses, a man in fluttering clothes appeared in front of Fu Shan, made a move with his hand, collected the Qilin Talisman, and then arched his hand at Ning Tian in mid-air and said, "We admit defeat." ”

Everyone was cheering and applauding from the sidelines!

In the other ring, Mu Yue also finished the game, and she helped Fu Shan to walk to Ning Shi and sit down. Fushan smiled bitterly: "It seems that I can't fight you this time." ”

Ning Shi smiled slightly and said, "That blood unicorn is really powerful, if I fight you, I may not be able to beat you!"

Hearing his friend say this, Fu Shan smiled, and then reminded with some concern: "This Ning Tian is too perverted, and his methods are fierce and powerful, you have to be careful, don't entangle if you can't beat him, otherwise he is likely to be killed." ”

Ning Shi nodded with a serious expression.

Next, the competition of the Water Moon Conference continued, and the remaining Black Tiger and Mu Yue all showed their magic and performed well. However, no matter how outstanding they were, it was difficult to attract attention, because Ning Shi and Ning Tian, the two freaks who were born out of nowhere, their strength was indeed shocking, and any disciple's wonderful performance was nothing compared to them.

And in the next game, as long as there is a round between Ning Shi and Ning Tian, their opponents will automatically admit defeat.

This competition lasted until the evening, and most of the disciples were divided into winners and losers, and only one round of zuihou remained!

At this moment, the gong sounded, and without the referee speaking, Ning Shi and Ning Tian stood up at the same time, because there were only the two of them left!