Chapter 422: A hard mouth is not as strong as a skill

The other righteous paths that are also the judges are also in various shapes, some with their mouths open, some with their hands in the air, some with a frozen expression, and some ...... If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you really wouldn't have imagined that these old guys with a lot of beards would be so out of shape.

The Moon Viewing Daoist couldn't help but smile and glanced at their ugliness, daring to look down on his apprentice, it's a shame, isn't it?

Zhou Tong suddenly stretched out a palm, and on the way, he clawed his fingers into claws and grabbed Rong Rui's chest, just touching the other party's placket, but he lost the best attack distance. The other party immediately lay down on the ground, kicked his feet, and slid out of the distance in an instant.

He only had time to leave a five-finger scratch mark on the other party's chest as a souvenir, if he hadn't been able to condense and transform and extend the length of the five fingers in time, otherwise there would really be no way.

A pair of huge wings stretched out silently, and the corners of Zhou Tong's mouth were stained with blood, but they evoked a smile that was bound to win, and with a whoosh, he chased after Rong Rui and continued to attack.

Soon, the stone bricks on the ground were caught, especially where Rong Rui drew the formation, there was no trace at all. He didn't want to give the other party a chance to use that compound formation again.

Rong Rui was chased and beaten by Zhou Tong all the way, not only panting like a cow, but also embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, and his hair was covered with gray dust. He couldn't help but glance anxiously at the location of the compound formation, and then turned his eyes to look up at Zhou Tong's hand that was about to be grabbed......

Boom! Zhou Tong glanced at the broken bricks and stones in his hand, shook his hand and threw them aside, thinking that it was inevitable, but he didn't expect the other party to let him pounce again at the moment of shutdown.

I saw Rong Rui's figure appear in the direction of his previous formation, and Zhou Tong could strongly sense the other party without turning around, how could it be?!

In order to confirm his conjecture, he suddenly turned around to inspect it, and the other party was indeed doing it, and the magic circle on the ground released dazzling magic light. Damn, this guy actually infiltrated the entire circle into the ground. No wonder the other party didn't forget Lang to take the time to take a look at the life-and-death moment just now.

Interesting! Zhou Tong felt that his blood was boiling a little. The representatives of the various factions who were the prison guards also smelled something unusual, and everyone's eyes lit up, waiting to sit and watch the show.

Zhou Tong cast a trick, and when he sneaked back into his formation, he immediately squatted down and began to transform the formation under his feet, and the last yellow talisman slapped on the formation eye, and the red formation pattern immediately spun rapidly, and a red light suddenly covered the area covered by the formation, and then disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, Rong Rui let out a loud shout, and the formation under his feet began to change substantially. Two silvery-white bands of light quickly wound upwards along the legs until they covered the whole body.

In an instant, Rong Rui turned into a five-meter-high ice tower, his face embedded in the middle of a pile of dark ice, and he looked down indifferently at Zhou Tong below. A strong cold air erupted and permeated the entire open-air martial field, and the four walls quickly froze in a thick white mist, covering it with a solid layer of frost.

The temperature is getting colder and colder, and every few seconds the rate of the temperature drop increases. The contrasting environment is uncomfortable, and all aspects of bodily functions are inevitably dull.

Zhou Tong looked up at the tall opponent opposite indifferently, thoughtful, but people couldn't see what they were considering.

"Zhou Tong, as long as you are willing to bow your head now, you won't be too embarrassed later, you are not just you!" Rong Rui decided that he had won the battle, if he could move his mouth, let the opponent raise his hands and surrender, why not?

"Come on!" Zhou Tong replied with a blank face.

Rong Rui frowned unhappily, "What?!You don't understand what I'm ......"

"No, I hear you very clearly, come on!" Zhou Tong interrupted the other party's words and repeated.

"Hahaha......" Rong Rui's reaction was to laugh out loud, Xuan Bing quickly swelled in his laughter, and that uncontrollable trend could easily make people feel strong worries.

In the next second, the vicinity of Zhou Tong suddenly became gray, and then, countless large and small stone particles were suspended in the air, he stared coldly at the giant 'iceberg' in front of him, he raised his right hand and raised his index finger to aim at Rong Rui.

At this time, the righteous people of the various factions who acted as watchmen couldn't help but discuss in a low voice in surprise, they were guessing who had a better chance of winning, and more people were very interested in Zhou Tong's ability to gather stones out of thin air, which was more difficult than collecting water, and the environmental conditions required were more harsh. If Zhou Tong wants to obtain stones, he must first have fine dust, then he can turn into sand, and finally he can freeze stones. All in all, there are two processes of material conversion that need to be undertaken. In the eyes of onlookers, Zhou Tong seemed to have skipped the middle link and directly reached the last step in the shortest time.

As for how to do this, how can we not make these profound righteous people feel intrigued?

Zhou Tong came from an era of advanced science and technology, how could the principle that others could not figure out stumped him? He was very glad that he had more knowledge than the people of this era, and with reference to the principle of cement, coupled with the composition of the on-site environment, he could easily condense stone particles.

The stone bricks laid on the martial arts field have been destroyed in a large area, and it is almost impossible to find a complete stone brick slab.

Rong Rui is very sure, but he will not take it lightly, he has suffered the previous loss, if he still doesn't learn well, then he really deserves to die. As a precaution, his arms wrapped in heavy ice and the wind were ready to sweep away all the stone particles in front of him.

I saw that the stone particles densely distributed in mid-air flexibly dodged around, and rolled into the distance along the pressing air current. By the time Rong Rui intended to change his strategy in the next ** attack, Zhou Tong had already polished the stone particles into a spike ball in an instant, and suddenly, they swarmed up like wild bees that had exploded into their nests, forming a gray cloud floating towards the opponent.

Rong Rui counterattacked and shrunk his tall body for defense, combining into a crystal clear iceberg, and closely protecting his flesh and blood from the edge temporarily.

It's slow, but it's fast. The entire gray cloud enveloped the upper peak of the iceberg, and after that, time and space seemed to be frozen by some external force, and after a while, everyone found themselves in a moment of distraction, as if a lot of time had passed, and it seemed that they had just blinked their eyes.

At this time, everyone watching the battle found that there was a dense sound of shattering in the martial field, which expanded from a small size, and then thousands of pieces of Xuan Ice fragments fell to the ground one after another, and what was even more surprising was not only this, the disintegration of the iceberg was limited to the upper peak, and the following parts were kept extremely intact.

Rustle rustle...... The stone particles in the air smashed down without warning, just smashing Rong Rui, who was exposed to the Xuan Ice, screaming, and when all the stone particles fell to the ground, Rong Rui carefully rubbed his head and glared at Zhou Tong and gritted his teeth.