Chapter 38: Making You Eat (5)
The purple-clothed young man glanced at the catkins, and the former nodded lightly, it seems that among the disciples of their Xuanqing Sect, the catkins are ......
The purple-clothed young man smiled: "My name is Xiao Li, I want to gamble with you!"
"Bet?" Zhuge Buliang's eyes lit up: "Okay, I like to gamble the most, how do you want to gamble?"
"In order not to say that I am a bully, let's gamble a game, if I can do something, you will do something. Each of us sent a disciple who was above the fifth level of the foundation building period, and you and I each caught their three palms, whoever fell first would lose, this gamble was very fair!" Xiao Li sneered, he was a disciple of the foundation building period, and it was naturally easy to catch the three palms of people of the same realm.
"Damn, you're not a bully!"
"You are just relying on your own cultivation to suppress Senior Brother Zhuge , this bet is not fair!"
"It's not fair!
The disciples of the Yaohai Sect shouted one after another.
In mid-air, several elders of the Yaohai Sect also looked at this scene with interest, because they had long known the toughness of Zhuge Buliang's body, and it should be no problem to catch the three palms of the disciples in the foundation building period.
"You won't be afraid to accept it?" Xiao Li said sarcastically.
Zhuge Buliang shrugged his shoulders casually and said, "Okay, this bet is good, I accept it!"
"Okay, even if you're a man!" Xiao Li said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jun Mofan is a cultivator of the eighth layer of the foundation building period, you have to withstand the power of Senior Brother Jun Mofan's three palms, and you must stand tall!, then please choose a disciple in your Yaohai Sect who is above the fifth layer of the Qi refining period!"
This bet is very simple, Zhuge Buliang smiled, turned to look at the head of Yue Zhongtian: "Master, please pick a senior brother for your disciple and play with this Xiao or something~~~"
In mid-air, Yue Zhongtian smiled and said, "Okay, today I have Elder Wu and two Taoist friends from Xuanqing Sect as notaries. Zhao Lun, you will accompany Zhuge Buliang to complete this gamble. ”
As the words fell, a burly man walked out of the crowd, carrying a long sword, and his body was like a copper cast iron, giving people the feeling of a powerful hunk.
"Under Zhao Lun!" The man walked to the scene and arched his hand at Xiao Li, Jun Mofan and Liu Wu.
Not far away, Yin Menglidai frowned slightly, staring at the changes on the field without squinting, at this moment Zhuge Buliang undoubtedly became the focus of the audience and became the figure of the Yaohai faction.
"Sister Su Yan, do you say Brother Pig will win?" Su Nianjiao looked at Su Yan beside her and asked.
Su Yan was as quiet as a quiet orchid, pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't know, I expect him to win." ”
The two sides stood separately, and Xiao Li said: "My cultivation is above you, then I will come first, Zhao Lun Daoyou, you don't have to show mercy!"
"Don't worry, I won't show mercy!" Zhao Lun was full of hustle, his burly body definitely gave people a shock, and the brown true yuan power on his fist surged, this man who gave people a shock was a cultivator of the earth attribute spiritual root.
The earthy brown light flickered, and Zhao Lun strode towards Xiao Li. At this moment, all the hot hearts mentioned their throats, what was originally a battle of sparring, but it has evolved into this situation.
Xiao Li's body is also surging with true yuan power, and he is also a cultivator of the earth attribute spirit root. The earth attribute spirit root is the strongest defense in all the spirit roots, no wonder Xiao Li is so confident.
"Xiao Li Daoyou, I'm coming!" Zhao Lun let out a deep sigh, and the true yuan force rioted, and the earthy brown brilliance condensed in his palm, and it was imprinted towards Xiao Li's chest.
"Bang!"
The True Yuan Force fluctuated and spread, Xiao Li and Zhao Lun each took a few steps back, and the two cultivators of the earth attribute spiritual root collided, and the power was visible.
Xiao Li's face turned pale, he took the first palm, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Zhao Lundao is friendly and cultivated!"
Zhao Lun frowned slightly, and shook his arm that was a little numb, both of them were cultivators of the earth attribute spiritual root, but Zhao Lun showed that Xiao Li's body was still tougher than himself, and hitting it was like fighting against a mountain, which was difficult to shake.
"Boom!"
The True Yuan rioted, Zhao Lun played the second palm, this time he used all the True Yuan, and the palm with the sound of wind and thunder slammed on Xiao Li's chest, the invisible wind was cold, and the momentum was compelling.
This time, Xiao Li didn't move at all, but Zhao Lun retreated, his face pale for a while.
"This ...... What a strong anti-shock force!" Zhao Lun said with a change of color on his face.
The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect showed a smug expression, and said: "Senior Brother Xiao Li is originally an earth-attribute spiritual root, and his defense is strong, and Senior Brother Xiao Li is fused with the magic weapon King Kong Bell, and his defense is even more ordinary. ”
"In the same realm, no one has yet been able to break through Senior Brother Xiao Li's defenses. ”
"We will definitely win this one!"
Zhuge Buliang squinted his eyes slightly, the other party's defense was beyond his expectations.
Xiao Li smiled: "Senior Brother Zhao Lun, there is one last palm!"
At this moment, everyone in the audience sighed, Zhao Lun's cultivation was above Xiao Li, but he couldn't break through the opponent's defense. Xiao Li borrowed the secret method to fuse with the magic weapon Vajra Bell, which is a defensive magic weapon, coupled with the spiritual root of Xiao Li's soil attribute, the defensive power is amazing.
Zhao Lun roared, and once again struck an incomparable palm at Xiao Li, the entire space was squeezed and deformed, this time Zhao Lun's palm was actually covered with a thick layer of rock, which was completely condensed by the True Yuan Force.
"Boom!"
With a palm, Zhao Lun and Xiao Li each retreated, and Xiao Li's face was only slightly pale. And Zhao Lun was shocked by this force of the shock.
The people of Xuanqing Gate shouted well, Zhao Lun's face turned pale, he and Xiao Li belonged to the same cultivators in the foundation building period, but the realm was several layers higher, but mortals were suppressed by the other party.
Xiao Li smiled: "The three palms have been completed, thank you Zhao Lun Daoyou for your mercy!"
Zhao Lun snorted angrily, only to feel that he was disgraced, and turned around to blend into the crowd of Yaohai faction.
The faces of several elders of the Yaohai Sect in mid-air were also extremely ugly, their own strength was higher than that of the other party, but they were suppressed by the other party in turn. The head of the moon frowned.
And the two elders, Tianri and Haofan, had a knowing smile on their faces.
"It's your turn!" Xiao Li stared at Zhuge Buliang with burning eyes.
Mo Fan walked out and said, "If you can't withstand my three palms, I want you to bow respectfully and apologize to our Xuanqing Gate!"
"Okay!" Zhuge Buliang readily agreed.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuge Buliang's body, and the people of the Yaohai faction were a little weak-hearted, although Zhuge Buliang was strong, but after all, the other party was a cultivator in the foundation building period, although there was only one realm, but the two were separated by a chasm, which was simply a difference between immortals.
Mo Fan's momentum was strong, his true yuan power was surging, as a cultivator in the foundation building stage, he didn't think that a person in the Qi refining stage would be able to withstand his attack. A palm blasted out, but Jun Mofan only used forty percent of his power.
"Sonorous!"
Unexpectedly, Jun Mofan hit Zhuge Buliang, and he remembered a metallic voice.
Zhuge Buliang was as majestic as Taisong, but Jun Mofan felt a numbness in his palm, and the palm just now seemed to hit the divine iron, which could not be shaken.