The ice hockey ball smashed on the ground in front of Luo Songxian, and a mist suddenly exploded. Luo Songxian's self-cultivation is a realm higher than Lin Hui, and he doesn't take the other party's spells in his eyes at all. He activated the spiritual power in his body, and the golden light outside his body became brighter, flowing on his body like a stream of water. The golden light armor was replenished with spiritual power, and it was even tougher, protecting Luo Songxian and passing directly through the mist.

Before he could rush out, Luo Songxian felt that his feet suddenly stiffened, and he almost couldn't keep his balance. He really couldn't figure out why the freezing qi cast by a Spirit Vein Realm cultivator actually worked on him.

Before he could think clearly, Lin Hui grabbed the gap in his body and condensed a stone prism technique, striking him on the head with the sound of whirring wind.

Although Lin Hui's stone ridge sound was loud, the speed was slow. Standing up straight again, Luo Songxian snorted coldly, put his right hand across his chest, and swept violently at the flying stone ridge, and the fist wrapped in golden light armor directly smashed the stone ridge into pieces.

Seeing that the Stone Prism Technique failed to cause any damage to the enemy, Lin Hui was not agitated. After casting the two spells, the restless aura in his body decreased, the pain he endured also decreased, and his spirit became more and more uplifted.

The earth-based spell didn't work, so he wanted to try something else, and raised his hands slightly beside him, a fireball formed on the palm of his right hand, and his left hand condensed into a golden needle similar to chopsticks.

Luo Songxian looked at Lin Hui who could cast two spells with different attributes at the same time, his face became serious for the first time, and he scolded secretly: "What's wrong today? Trouble!" He didn't wait for Lin Hui's spell to be fully formed, and his feet accelerated, only a little more than a zhang away from Lin Hui.

"Hehe, the fight over there has just ended, and this one is fighting again. A cold voice suddenly came from behind him, and Luo Songxian's heart tightened. This is Ma Zhongsheng's voice, compared to the soul people in front of him who have low cultivation, the sinister villain who is also in the middle level of the soul realm with him is more dangerous.

Just as he was about to turn around and be on guard, Lin Hui had already taken advantage of his distraction, and the fireball and golden needle in his hand had already shot out.

The distance between the two was extremely short, and the golden needle pierced into the golden light outside Luo Songxian's body in a blink of an eye, but after only half an inch, the power was completely canceled out and fell to the ground on the side. The speed of the fireball was a little slower, and it only hit Luo Songxian after the golden needle fell, and it also did not cause damage to him, but it only stirred up a ripple like water on the golden light armor, and the thickness of the light became a little thinner.

Luo Songxian stepped aside, his left and right eyes looking at the direction where Lin Hui and Ma Zhongsheng's voices came. He just glanced at Lin Hui in a hurry, and more often he was wary of the dwarf who didn't know where to hide.

Ma Zhongsheng's round body turned out from behind a mountain rock, with a somewhat dry smile on his face, his big watery eyes turned on the two people who were fighting, and sneered: "What's the matter?

Luo Songxian's face turned cold, he wanted to absorb Lin Hui's soul power on a whim, but he didn't want to be touched by other disciples of the Heavenly Evolution Sect. Secretly absorbing the soul power of other people's soul people, and even killing the soul people, this kind of thing is not a big deal among the outer disciples of the Tianyan Sect, and it happens secretly from time to time. But there are always no good things to say, especially Luo Songxian has always wanted to maintain his arrogant image, if he hadn't suffered a big loss in Lang Shangsi today, he would not have done such a demeaning thing to devalue him.

The battle with Lang Shangji left many minor and serious injuries on his body, but the most serious injuries were caused by the friend in front of him. Luo Songxian's hatred for Ma Zhongsheng was only afraid that it would surpass Lang Shangsi, but he didn't show these thoughts at all.

Luo Songxian ignored Lin Huizheng's re-condensation of spiritual power, retracted the light of the golden light armor, and said indifferently: "This wild boy made insults, I just wanted to teach him a small lesson." Count him away, for your sake, and let him go this time. ”

"How can this be done? This kid is so presumptuous, he must be punished severely. How to teach a small lesson, you must teach it a hard lesson!" Ma Zhongsheng said in a loud voice, as if he was insulted.

Hearing this, Luo Songxian's expression became a little strange, he didn't think that the pimpled dwarf in front of him would believe his words, and he didn't understand what the other party's intentions were for a while. After a little hesitation, he planned to leave here as soon as possible, there would be nothing good in the local sect with this dwarf. He now regrets that he went to Ma Zhongsheng to help him in the first place, just as Lang Shangsi said, he was really a ghost.

When the two sang and harmonized, Lin Hui retreated a few steps back, and the two spells on his hands had also been prepared, but the other party's words revealed the meaning of fighting, and he didn't know if he should attack again. He had sensed Luo Songxian's killing intent before, and in the face of enemies much stronger than himself, he had faced fierce beasts countless times without the slightest panic. But he also knew what fear was, and knew that his odds of victory were only 20%. There is a lot of water to cheer yourself up in the odds of winning. If the other party no longer troubles him, Luo Songxian's slander of him for provoking first can be regarded as trivial matters.

After three attacks, Lin Hui had already sensed that the gold and earth spells were ineffective against the enemy, so this time he prepared two spells, fireball and freezing air. He stared at Luo Songxian's neck while keeping an eye on his opponent's feet, and if the opponent continued to attack, he would use the freezing air to hinder the enemy's movements, and then attack the vital point with fireballs.

Ma Zhongsheng saw the fire and freezing gas in Lin Hui's hands, touched his fat double chin and said, "Boy, isn't it good? After a while, I knew that the two types of spells of water and fire would do more damage to this bamboo pole." But this is also your luck, if you run into him who has not been seriously injured, it is estimated that your spell will not even be able to touch his golden light armor, and you will be killed by him within a few moves. ”

was mentioned as an injury, Luo Songxian felt that the other party had bad intentions, and he didn't want to stay anymore, so he was ready to throw off his sleeves and leave in a cold snort.

"A disciple of an outer sect, shouldn't he be provoked by a soul folk and not fight back, right?"

Stimulated by the faint hostility, he was tired of being false and wronged with the other party, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted: "Shorty, what do you want?"

Tianyan Sect can't help but fight among themselves, of course, they can't help it, because there are no outsiders to fight, and a group of energetic monks who have nothing else to do don't fight in the nest are probably going to think about turning the sky upside down. And the benefits of infighting are also very huge, the most obvious advantage is that it can absorb the opponent's soul power, reduce the opponent's soul strength and qualifications, not to mention, and at the same time slightly weaken the opponent's cultivation. If you want to be trampled under your own feet, it will be difficult to have a chance to turn over.

As early as after the battle with Lang Shangsi, Ma Zhongsheng started Luo Songxian's idea.

It's just that when Luo Songxian was arrested in this cave, he was arrested with one of his brothers. That clan brother was extremely talented, and he became an inner disciple early. He also got a life-saving magic weapon in the sect, which had little effect on the monks with higher cultivation, so he was given to Luo Songxian.

Because of this magic weapon, Ma Zhongsheng had scruples and was unwilling to make a move easily. When Luo Songxian and Lin Hui were fighting, he finally found an opportunity. Although Lin Hui's spell could not hurt Luo Songxian, it could hinder the opponent's actions.

Although Luo Songxian always has a cold and arrogant attitude, he is actually short-tempered. Seeing Lin Hui's attack, Ma Zhongsheng had an idea. As long as he was fighting with Luo Songxian, Lin Hui could cast a few freezing gases from time to time to hinder the opponent's attack and distract him. Even if the two are on par in combat strength, Luo Songxian, who is constantly being harassed, will definitely be unable to hold his breath, and then he will be full of flaws, and he will no longer be Ma Zhongsheng's opponent.

As for the life-saving magic weapon in the other party's hand, Ma Zhongsheng also thought of a way to deal with it, and at the critical moment, he could completely let the soul people in front of him bear it and be his own substitute ghost.

He rubbed his two fat palms full of oil, and smiled: "What else? Dismantle your bamboo pole and suck your soul power dry." ”

Lin Hui looked at the other party and didn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing himself, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the two of them were about to fight each other again, thinking: "Why is everything so inexplicable today, it's better to leave this place as soon as possible." ”

He slowly retreated, and although Luo Songxian saw it, he didn't have the heart to care about him. However, he is a key pawn in Ma Zhongsheng's plan, and he is still the most important substitute for the dead, so Ma Zhongsheng naturally will not let him escape.

Ma Zhongsheng waved his hand, and a cloud of frozen air exploded behind Lin Hui. Although he was not directly hit, the cold air wave that came from the impact still made Lin Hui feel like falling into an ice cave. Although the cold was fleeting, it made his body stiff and numb for a short time, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat for a while.

"Help me defeat this bamboo pole or I'll kill you!"

Ma Zhongsheng's frozen air mass left his hand, and the golden light on Luo Songxian's body suddenly skyrocketed, although he finally found that the frozen air was not attacking him, but his demeanor, words and deeds all showed that the other party had already calculated himself.

Luo Songxian's heart chakra cyclone is condensed by gold, so he is proficient in gold-based spells. The attack of the gold spell was the sharpest, but it was a pity that his abdominal chakra cyclone turned out to be a miscellaneous spirit, and the spiritual power that could be accumulated was far less than that of others. Therefore, he has always rarely used offensive spells, but instead used defensive spells that consume less spiritual power, Golden Light Armor, and practiced the art of forging his body diligently. He knew that although the power of the spell was strong, it was not as long-lasting as others, so the cultivation of this alchemy technique became more and more diligent. It's just that he was seriously injured, but his attack was greatly reduced.