Chapter Twenty-Three: Fierce Battle

Wang Zhi smiled, "I said why are you so dissatisfied with Liu Yiyi's marriage to Xu Peng, it turns out that you have a habit of dragon yang." ”

Liu Yiyi's mouth grew in shock, "What, he turned out to be this kind of person, it's disgusting." ”

"You two shut up!" Wu Dong was furious, like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, staring at Wang Zhi and Liu Yiyi deadly, gritting his teeth and saying, "You two adulterers and adulteresses have to die!"

"Who doesn't know if they're dead!" Wang Zhi was not afraid at all, and as soon as his mind moved, a skeleton puppet appeared beside him.

Liu Yiyi didn't take precautions, she was startled, and glanced at Wang Zhi dissatisfied. After Wang Zhi released the skeleton puppet, he kept observing Liu Yiyi's expression, and found that she didn't seem to have seen this skeleton puppet, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This skeleton puppet was obtained by him from Liu Shi's things, and it stands to reason that if Liu Shi got this skeleton puppet from the Liu family, there is no reason why Liu Yiyi has not seen it.

Could it be that Liu Shi has a secret to hide from the Liu family, this skeleton puppet and the dark cyan ring are what he got from other sources?

Before Wang Zhi could come up with an answer in his heart, Wu Dong and the three of them made a move. Wu Dong attacked Wang Zhi, Xie Ting killed the skeleton puppet, and Gu Fang faced Liu Yiyi.

Both sides are at the tenth level of the Qi refining period, and at this time, the competition is the strength of the spells mastered by the individual and the experience and skills of the battle. Wang Zhi had tried to fight the skeleton puppet long before, and found that this skeleton puppet actually had the combat power of the peak of the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, even if it was him, it took a lot of effort to defeat it.

It is also an inevitable choice to let the skeleton puppet deal with Xie Ting, who is the second strongest among the three people in Qingyuanmen. Liu Yiyi had just broken through to the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and she lacked combat experience, so she could only barely block Gu Fang, whose strength was on par with Xie Ting.

The remaining Wu Dong was the strongest, so he naturally handed it over to Wang Zhi. Wang Zhi had fought with three monks in the foundation building period, and both his experience and vision had improved a lot.

Even if he knew that Wu Dong could be sent into the forbidden land by the Qingyuan Sect, there must be a lot of treasures and hole cards on his body, but he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he was looking forward to a battle, and he secretly guessed that when the hole cards of the two sides were not out, the strength of the two was between the two people, and the two people with infinitely close strength would definitely be a fierce battle.

Besides, he also needs a hearty fierce battle, to let go of what he has learned without any scruples, and see how far his actual combat power has become.

Coincidentally, Wu Dong, who has always been above the top, did not underestimate Wang Zhi this time, and completely regarded Wang Zhi as a rival with considerable strength, so his thoughts coincided with Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi saw Wu Dong's figure flicker, and appeared at a foot away from him, so he didn't dare to slack off, stomped under his feet, and performed the earth dragon technique, and an earthen wall that was more than one foot higher emerged from the ground and lay in front of him.

Wu Dong's spell hit the earthen wall without any suspense, this was a water attribute spell, a water arrow pierced the earthen wall, but after the earth wall collapsed, the overwhelming earth also submerged the water arrow.

Wu Dong snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a fist-sized fire projectile shot out, directly taking Wang Zhi.

"Mutant Spirit Root!" Wang Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't imagine that Wu Dong was a Mutant Spirit Root owner who could cast spells with two or even three attributes.

At this time, the fire bomb approached, but he did not dodge, but also flicked his fingers and sent out a fire bomb. It's the same as the fire bomb technique, and the competition is the strength of mana and the ability to control spells.

The first offensive spell Wang Zhi learned from the old blind man was the fire bomb technique, and now he has reached the realm of Dacheng when his mind moves and the spell is completed. His mastery of the fire bomb technique can be said to be invincible at the same level. As for the strength of mana, he was even more than any tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

He cultivated the Dao Sutra, which was one of the supreme exercises in the cultivation realm, and both the condensation and refinement of mana were stronger than ordinary exercises.

There was a clatter, and the two fireballs collided in the air, devouring each other, and sparks of friction appeared. At the beginning, the two fire bombs were still up and down, and after a few breaths, Wang Zhi's fire bombs were still strong, but Wu Dong's fire bombs were in a state of weakness.

So, as soon as Wang Zhi's heart moved, he wanted to completely devour the other party. But Wu Dong is also a proud person, how can he tolerate these happenings.

With a "boom", he detonated less than half of the fire bomb that was devoured, and even the fire bomb with Wang Zhi also exploded.

A wave of air exploded in all directions, and the two of them each took three steps back, and at the center of the explosion, a large crater appeared on the ground, and there were countless cracks on the edge of the pit, and there was a lot of scorched vegetation around it.

Wang Zhi didn't give Wu Dong time to breathe, his hands were sealed, and a drop of water appeared on the leaf above Wu Dong's head, the leaf trembled, and the drop of water slipped silently, aiming at Wu Dong's head.

Wu Dong didn't notice this drop of water, but he sensed the crisis, and his body shook in an incredible twist, narrowly avoiding the drop of water that fell naturally.

Click, the drop of water fell on the grass, and suddenly the water turned into ice, and the grass within a radius of five feet was frozen, extending to Wu Dong's feet.

As if feeling the chill coming from under his feet, Wu Dong's face changed, and then he returned a tooth for a tooth, made a knife with both hands and slashed at Wang Zhi eight times in a row.

Whoosh, eight wind blades appeared, piercing the void and flying towards Wang Zhi, blocking all of Wang Zhi's retreats.

"Sure enough, it's a mutated spirit root that controls the three attributes. Wang Zhi frowned and said, but his movements were not slow at all, with a wipe of his hands, four spirit runes flew out, turning into four steel shields in mid-air.

There was a clanging sound of metal clashing, and eight wind blades sliced back and forth on the steel shield with speed and precision. Wang Zhi was a little unsure of the strength of these steel shields, after all, these four metallic defensive spirit talismans were the things he had scavenged from Liu Kuangliang's storage bag.

He was not disappointed by the result, and the steel shield blocked the attack of the wind blade.

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, Wu Dong gritted his teeth, and took advantage of the fact that the wind blade had not disintegrated, and cast the fire bomb technique again, and at the same time roared angrily: "Agni borrows the east wind!"

Wang Zhi was startled and couldn't let the fire bomb approach, so he jumped up and threw out the last offensive wood attribute spirit rune, which exploded in the air, turning into a rain of arrows, shooting at Wu Dong overwhelmingly, and crushing the fire bomb.

And at this time, the eight wind blades also consumed their mana and disintegrated in the air.

Wu Dong, who had always been conceited and invincible in the Qi refining period, had an ugly face at this time, and his successive attacks were blocked by Wang Zhi, and he had fought for so long without getting any bargains, which made him very angry.

So, he snorted coldly again, and unfurled thirteen black flags to surround Wang Zhi. As soon as these black flags landed, a black mist suddenly emerged, and the ghost aura in the black mist was awe-inspiring, looking at its posture, it seemed to be much stronger than the Yin Ghost Devouring Array cast by Chen Yan.

Wang Zhi was in the formation, and felt the yin ghosts leaning over, but he snorted coldly, and he was about to cast a heavenly thunder to burn these ghosts with a lightning bolt.

"Coo!" Suddenly, a black shadow flew in with a fishy wind, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his voice.

Wang Zhi fixed his eyes, but it was the skeleton puppet that had been fighting with Xie Ting and flew into the formation. It was shocked into the air after facing Xie Ting head-on. It seems that the damage is not small, the black qi on his body has faded a lot, and the ghost fire in his eye sockets has also withered a little.

can hurt the skeleton puppet like this, it seems that Xie Ting's strength is not weak. Wang Zhi thought so in his heart, so he turned his head to look at Xie Ting, and almost laughed out loud at this look.

At this time, Xie Ting was in rags, his hair was scattered, his body was stained with blood, his breath was chaotic, and he was obviously injured. Fang was still worried that the skeleton puppet would not be able to beat this guy, but now he felt a little pitiful for him.

"You want to eat these ghosts?" Wang Zhi received information from the skeleton puppet from his divine sense, and couldn't help but be a little surprised to learn that it was very interested in these black fogs.

"Goo!" the skeleton golem nodded, excited.

"Eat it if you want, if it's not enough, I'll let the guy on the other side get some more!" Wang Zhi smiled and stared at Wu Dong with malicious intent.

Wu Dong naturally heard his words, and while shocking the skeleton puppet's performance towards the black mist, he was angry at Wang Zhi's arrogant tone.

"Hmph, let's see if one of you can break the formation!" Wu Dong snorted coldly and completely opened the formation.

In the formation, suddenly the black fog filled the sky, and in the black fog, the ghosts cried wolves, the yin wind gusted, and the hesitant ghosts walked at night. However, after waiting for a long time, Wang Zhi didn't make a move, and only heard a burst of devouring and satisfying humming from the black mist......