Tianxiang Volume Chapter 3 Section 7 Turtle Shell

"The gamble can still be bought now, the last chance, if the battle starts, you can't buy it anymore. ”

The lazy monk said lazily when he saw that most of the monks had come to the dueling arena.

After hearing what the lazy monk said, there were quite a few people who bet - everyone has different gambling habits, and some monks want to see two duels before buying, and their eyes will always be stronger than hearsay.

"Twenty-five thousand spirit cores, I'll buy Shen Tian to win. ”

Chenfeng's bet has aroused the sideways glances of many people - many people know that Chenfeng is Shen Tian's entourage, and now seeing Chenfeng's generous purchase of Shen Tian to win, many people have begun to think about buying Shen Tian, and few people have so much confidence in the duel, unless it is due to strength.

"Shen Tian, today is your death date!"

Seeing Shen Tian flying closer, She Tong showed a hideous face.

Shen Tian didn't answer when he heard this, but just smiled slightly-

Punch Move! The Wind Rises! The Killing Intent is Strong! As soon as Shen Tian made a move, he punched with all his strength, with a strong sound of breaking the wind, and went straight to She Tong's face!

"Bonebreaker!"

She Tong let out a low cry and took out his magic weapon, a stick as huge as the leg bones of a brute beast, She Tong raised it high above his head, and smashed it down against Shen Tian's fist!

Rumble!

With a huge collision sound, She Tong was bounced away by the anti-shock force! But Shen Tian continued to rush towards She Tong with a calm face -- the anti-shock force generated by fighting hard with She Tong was insignificant to Shen Tian today!

Rumble!

There was a hard fight in strength, She Tong was bounced off again, but this time She Tong was pale, but the distance was closer than the last time, after this contact, Shen Tian also frowned slightly, but the life and death duel was ahead, and there was no time to think too much about the problem - Shen Tian shouted loudly and continued to attack She Tong!

"Bonebreaker, release!"

Seeing Shen Tian rushing over again, She Tong showed a sinister smile on his face, and although his face was pale, he still smiled and smashed down with a stick-

Bang!

The result of this head-on collision was unexpected—Shen Tian was bounced away, squinting at She Tong with a smirk on his face.

"Why don't you continue to attack?

Seeing that Shen Tian stopped his onslaught, She Tong took out a spirit core and crushed it.

There was a reason why Shen Tian did not attack at this time -- Fang had just collided with She Tong, and from She Tong's bone stick, Shen Tian clearly felt his own strength! Shen Tian had a bold conjecture, that is, She Tong's magic weapon, which seemed to be able to absorb the power of the attack on it! If Shen Tian kept fighting with him, then in the end, Shen Tian would inevitably be stoned to death by his own strength.

"Hehe, cowardly as a mouse, since you don't attack here, I'm here!"

She Tong said and attacked Shen Tian with a bone stick, Shen Tian flashed back, and drew a circle with both hands.

"The wind blows into frost and condenses for thousands of miles, and the rain turns into freezing for nine days!"

Frost Wind, caressing!

A slight wind blew abruptly in the underground cave, with a slight chill, and among the monks who watched the battle, there were many monks who were slightly lower, and when this wind blew, those monks with slightly lower cultivation couldn't help but shiver.

And these monks were still about thirty miles away from the center of the battle, and they all felt the chill, not to mention She Tong, who was in the center of the frost and wind! At this time, the speed of Qi and blood flow in She Tong's whole body was a little sluggish, She Tong was an instrument cultivator, and the strength of his physical body and physical cultivation were not the same at all, but She Tong was not afraid.

"Eagle Worm Xiaojier, do you think such an attack will be useful?"

As he spoke, She Tong took out an old tortoise shell, which had many slash marks left by the sword, but even so, the tortoise shell was still intact. I saw She Tong whisper a few words, and the tortoise shell began to become transparent, and She Tong slapped it his eyebrows when he saw this, and roared-

"The turtle shell is recognized, and ten thousand laws do not touch the body!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint layer of tortoise shell patterns appeared around She Tong's body, which was also covered with traces of sword slashing, just like the old tortoise shell, and as soon as this turtle shell phantom appeared, Shen Tian's frost wind could no longer hurt She Tong.

"It's ...... Turtle Shell?!"

A monk watching the battle seemed to recognize the object, and couldn't help but shout out loudly, and at this time, Xia Yunshu, Chenfeng, Qingying, and Luo Qianxue were standing together, and Xia Yunshu couldn't help but ask Qingying when he heard this.

"Qingying senior, what is this turtle shell?"

In addition to surprise, there was also some sadness in the monk's shout, and Xia Yunshu had a bad premonition.

"The turtle shell, its magic is incomparable, it is said that it is the juvenile shell of a kind of supernatural spirit beast called the turtle in ancient times, refined into a defensive magic weapon, after countless years, it was obtained by the three immortals, and the three of them loved She Falcon, so they gave this thing to She Falcon, hoping to keep She Falcon's safety, but I didn't expect that She Falcon actually gave this thing to She Tong, maybe I knew that She Tong's character was too arrogant, and sooner or later it would cause trouble. ”

Qingying frowned as he said - the appearance of the Xuan Turtle Shell has made a great change in the battle situation, such a powerful defensive magic weapon is in She Tong's hands, She Tong is already invincible, plus She Tong can continue to replenish spiritual power with spiritual cores, Shen Tian will die of physical exhaustion sooner or later, and many monks don't know what the Xuan Turtle Shell is, but after hearing Qingying's introduction, they sighed, obviously they bet on Shen Tiansheng.

"The son of the tortoise, hiding in the shell of the tortoise, is also a foil. ”

At this time, Shen Tian in the field stopped the frost wind and sneered.

"Nonsense! I don't know when I'm dying!

Shen Tian's words angered She Tong again, but she was angry, She Tong did not remove the Xuan Turtle Shell, raised the big stick, and smashed Shen Tian head-on.

Flash!

Shen Tian could only choose to dodge at this time, the frontal power competition was meaningless, the other party had the Xuan Turtle Shell on his body, although Shen Tian did not hear Qingying's words, he didn't know what the origin of the Xuan Turtle Shell was, but judging from the power circulating above it, Shen Tian knew that with his current cultivation, he could not break through its defense.

"Haha! Who is the turtle now? Aren't you arrogant? Why don't you fight head-on with the master now?!"

She Tong said arrogantly, and kept chasing Shen Tian to attack, the huge bone stick smashed on the ground and made a banging sound, and Shen Tian couldn't help but sound the footsteps of the Yin ghost in the broken army tomb.

She Tong chased Shen Tian and kept fighting, while Shen Tian kept dodging, about a cup of tea, She Tong took out a spirit core and crushed it, panting slightly - this is the biggest disadvantage of instrument cultivation, most of the exercises and spells of instrument cultivation come from their own perceptions, but they all consume great spiritual power, and She Tong's huge bone stick only seems to have the effect of being able to absorb Shen Tian's power.

At this time, seeing that the field was in a stalemate, the monks on the sidelines who were originally desperate for Shen Tian couldn't help but rekindle their hope - if they could continue like this, they could drag that She Tong to death! After all, Shen Tian was a body cultivator, and his physical body speed was very fast, and for She Tong, who needed a lot of physical strength to swing every time, Shen Tian had an absolute advantage.

But since She Tong is the young master of Shejiabao and the apprentice grandson of the Three Immortals, naturally he will not only have these means, She Tong showed a fierce expression, and seemed to have made a lot of determination, turned over and took out a spirit treasure the size of a stone, held it hard, and smashed it, and in the next second, She Tong's speed suddenly increased several times! In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Shen Tian, and the giant stick smashed down on his head!

Shen Tian was also shocked by this sudden change, but Shen Tian quickly recovered, and his pupils were slightly dilated.

Boom -

Although he used his hands to defend against She Tong's attack, he still felt the qi and blood surging in his body at this time-She Tong's strength seemed to be great again!

However, She Tong did not stop attacking, and his figure flashed again-

Boom -

Although Shen Tian used the Absolute Ice Armor in an instant, the huge rod that pierced through the Absolute Ice Armor and smashed on Shen Tian's blocked hands still made Shen Tian's arms numb, and the surging qi and blood in his body could no longer be suppressed.

Burst.

Shen Tian spat out a small mouthful of blood.

"Brother Shen!"

"Master!"

Xia Yunshu and Chenfeng, who were fighting outside the arena, couldn't help but exclaim, while the monks around them who had bought Shen Tian's victory began to hang their heads again.

"Haha! Shen Tian, do you think that my bone-splitting stick can only increase its strength after fighting you hard? After attacking you, you can wait to die!"

She Tong's attack in the field did not stop! Once again, it appeared above Shen Tian's head at a speed that Shen Tian couldn't dodge, and the great power condensed on the stick held high this time, and the terrifying spiritual power on it could be seen from his eyes alone!

Bang -

Shen Tian was knocked away, slammed into the defensive formations around the underground cave, and spit out a large mouthful of blood again, and Shen Tian clearly felt the painful feeling coming from his arms at this time - Shen Tian could no longer continue to block She Tong's attack with his arms.

However, She Tong also stopped the offensive at this time, only to see that his face was pale, he could barely stand, he barely swallowed the lower spirit core, and actually began to sit down and meditate!

Seeing this, Shen Tian also took a pill and began to breathe, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart - the spirit treasure used by She Tong was estimated to increase the speed at the cost of increasing the consumption of spiritual power, She Falcon liked this only son very much, and naturally knew She Tong's weakness, and this spirit treasure was the thing to solve his weakness. At this time, although She Tong's body was already extremely empty, but this duel was not limited, and I couldn't break through that hateful turtle shell, if he regained his spiritual power, if I did it again, I would definitely die.

"Brother Shen underestimated that She Tong too much, although his cultivation was not as good as Brother Shen, but the magic weapon on his body was too powerful. ”

Xia Yunshu couldn't help but show a sad face when he looked at the situation in the field from the sidelines, although he knew at a glance that She Tong had no follow-up strength at this time, but Shen Tian was also injured at this time, not to mention, even if he was not injured, he couldn't break through the defense of the Xuan Turtle Shell.

"Senior Xia, in your opinion, can the master win this time?"

The morning breeze was sweating profusely, and he was also very anxious at this time.

Xia Yunshu pondered for a while and sighed.

"It's hard to say...... Brother Shen ...... this time Alas...... Let's hope for an unexpected turnaround. ”

After Xia Yunshu finished speaking, he looked at the two people in the field with a calm face, and as time passed, many onlookers had already begun to leave when they saw such a scene, and they seemed to have made a decision about the outcome of the battle.