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Yan Wu commanded the ghost servant to fight with the ice dragon for another quarter of an hour, and gradually he could no longer support it, but Leng Bing controlled the ice dragon and became more and more courageous.
The ice dragon is extremely strong, and its ability to recover is extremely strong, as long as there are spirit stones, its body can be restored extremely quickly.
Leng Bing is the daughter of the head of the Ice and Snow Valley, and there are countless spirit stones in his hands, seeing that the ice dragon is slightly sluggish, a high-grade spirit stone is thrown over, and after the ice dragon eats it, he immediately has a dragon and a tiger again.
Yan Wu watched from the side, almost vomiting blood, Nima, you are a tyrannical thing, the spirit stone is used to feed the spirit pet, eating the spirit stone is like eating beans, it is really a loser, but no matter how envious and jealous he is, it will not help.
The more Yan Wu fights, the more he wilts, the ghost servant can also recover, but it needs to devour a large number of corpses and souls, in this martial arts arena, Yan Wu does not dare to risk the world's disapproval, and directly uses corpses and souls to feed the ghost servants.
After another half of the incense stick, Yan Wu really can't support it, and if he continues to fight, I'm afraid that the ghost servants he has fed for many years will be completely scrapped.
Yan Wu directly accepted the ghost servant and shouted, "Okay, I'll admit defeat." ”
Leng Bing was unrelenting, and commanded the ice dragon to continue to pounce, looking like he would not give up if he did not take Yan Wu's life.
Yan Wu shouted on the court, "Referee, I have already admitted defeat, she is a foul." ”
The referee on the sidelines hurriedly stopped him, he was afraid that Leng Bing would really take Yan Wu's life, so that who would dare to participate in the princely competition of Zhao State in the future, if he didn't do it, he would have to die, who could stand it.
Leng Bing saw the referee's words to dissuade him, so he gave up and said fiercely, "Hmph, don't fall into my hands again, otherwise you will definitely take your life." ”
Yan Wu really couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect that this little girl was so strong, and she had such strength at such a young age, so she must check her background.
Later, Yan Wu found out that Leng Bing was the daughter of Leng Shuang, the owner of the Ice and Snow Valley, and he was almost scared to pee, Nima, if Leng Shuang knew that he was bullying her daughter, I was afraid that he would die, and his fancy intestines were quickly put away, and he didn't dare to find trouble with Leng Bing anymore.
After several rounds of competition, it was finally Zhao Liang's turn to play.
The poisonous cultivator who fought against Zhao Liang suddenly plotted against Zhao Liang when drawing lots, but he was fiercely counterattacked, and his real name Spirit Snake was also destroyed by Zhao Liang, and his heart was hit hard, and his strength was greatly reduced.
The name of the poison cultivator is called Mao Ri, and he is a master of poison in Miao Jiang, and he wants to come to Middle-earth to show his skills, so that the people of Middle-earth also know that they know the power of the Miao people.
It is true that there will be a lot of cultivators in Zhao Kingdom, but those cultivators are all second- and third-rate sects, where will they be his opponents, and the cultivators of the sect like Zhao Liang are all cultivating in the sect, where can they be seen lightly.
After several victories, Yoro began to rise to his heart's content, thinking that the cultivators of Middle-earth were nothing more than Er'er, and had long forgotten all the advice of his master before he went out.
His master is the great elder of the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate in Miaojiang, and his status is second only to the head of the sect, and before going out, he told him that after he arrived in Middle Earth, he must be more restrained and be a man with his tail between his legs, there are too many capable people there, and one will suffer a big loss if he is not careful.
Mao Ri just arrived in Zhao Kingdom, and he was also cautious, for fear of provoking others, after a while, his courage slowly grew, and after contacting some immortal cultivators, he also felt that they were not very powerful.
As a result, Mao Ri's courage became bigger and bigger, and now, he actually looked at the cultivators of Middle-earth in the slightest, thinking that the cultivators here were all of this level.
Finally, Mao Ri suffered a big loss under Zhao Liang's men, and the natal spirit snake was abolished by Zhao Liang at once, so that his strength directly dropped by three percent, and his strength was not as good as Zhao Liang, so he was even less than Zhao Liang's opponent.
On the martial arts field, Mao Ri looked at Zhao Liang with a pair of hateful eyes, eager to devour him alive.
Zhao Liang looked at Mao Ri with a playful face and asked, "Ri, can you still fight, do you still have your little black snake, why don't you let another one out." ”
Mao Ri gritted his teeth and said, "Call me by my full name, don't think that if I don't have the natal spirit snake, I don't have the strength to fight, I'll let you see the power of our Miao Jiang immortal cultivators." ”
Zhao Liang shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Okay, day, if you have any ability, you can use it, I'm waiting for you here." ”
When Mao Ri heard Zhao Liang's provocative words, the anger in his heart was even greater, and he shouted loudly, "Zhao Zhao, don't be arrogant, let you see our Miao Jiang's magic technique." ”
After saying that, he tore off his shirt with a stab, exposed his chest, and shouted, "Wu Clan God, please come, and dedicate my blood to you." ”
Mao Ri took out a sharp dagger and slashed it on his chest, and a stream of blood spurted out, but the blood fell to the ground very strangely and disappeared.
Zhao Liang knew that Mao Ri was preparing to perform a peculiar exercise, which required a ritual before performing it, which was more time-consuming.
Zhao Liang is not stupid, he will not be stupid to wait there, let Mao Ri complete the ceremony, isn't this uncomfortable for himself, any threat must be strangled in the cradle.
Zhao Liang flashed and appeared in front of Mao Ri like lightning, revealing a smiling smile.
Mao Ri was shocked in his heart, and scolded in his heart, Nima, didn't you say that you were waiting for me there.
He didn't expect Zhao Liang to make a move so quickly, and when he saw Zhao Liang punching him head-on, he hurriedly raised his arm to block it, but unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his crotch.
It turned out that Zhao Liang used the coquettish Zhao to kick his crotch legs.
Angri looked at the leg that appeared under his crotch in disbelief, and then, with a terrifying roar, he lay on the ground in pain, rolling all over the ground.
All the male spectators in the stands felt tightened in their crotches, the root of life is the weakness of men, as long as they are hit, they will definitely have to temporarily lose their combat effectiveness, whether you are an ordinary person or a cultivator, there is no exception.
Zhao Wang was stunned in the stands and said, "This, this is okay, this is the best player I have ever seen." ”
Zhao Qian said with a look of disdain, "Hmph, it's actually this trick again, it's really a shame for our Zhao family." ”
Leng Bing frowned, and said, "This person is as disgusting as the Yan Wu just now, if you are touched by me, you must teach him a good lesson." ”
Da Jiuzhi clasped his hands on the sidelines, "Amitabha, Zhao Shizhu actually used this trick, really, it really won my heart, it turned out that the fight can still be fought like this, it really enlightened the poor monk." ”
Tianxin Dao Chang was on the sidelines, shouting excitedly, "I'm angry, I'm angry, why don't you let me kick it." ”
The people next to him were all sweating, and they all hid far away, for fear that he would suddenly burst out and give himself a kick.