Chapter 265 The Sword Is Like a Tiger, the Spear Is Like a Dragon
"Jie Jie Jie! Boy, if you can deal with this puppet spider, why don't I lose to you!"
Hearing Mugu Buyu's arrogant words, Fang Qi gritted his teeth bitterly, "This guy is too arrogant, although I'm not his opponent, but he only took out a second-level puppet and wanted to deal with me, and he didn't treat me at all. Keep an eye on it!"
Although the puppet sect is mysterious, Fang Qi still has a certain understanding of Mugubuyu's moves. The opponent has at least three puppets, and one of them is a human-shaped puppet that is based on the masters of the future peak, and it is also the most puppet of the three. awesome. .+? (.+bsp;\s*
If he encounters that human-shaped puppet, Fang Qi believes that he is not an opponent, and now he takes out a spider puppet and wants to deal with himself. He doesn't take people seriously.
"Earth Formation - Eight-faced Kun Kill!" Fang Qi threw out the formation plate in his hand, and a series of golden runes flew out from the formation plate, directly surrounding the puppet spiders.
"combine!"
Fang Qi slammed down the formation flag in his hand, and all the formation symbols were printed on the puppet spider. He wanted to trap and kill the puppet spider in the formation.
At the moment when the talisman fell on the puppet spider, a dazzling golden light rushed out of the spider's body, and a spherical golden shield appeared out of thin air around the puppet spider.
"Blame blah blah!"
The formation talisman hit the golden shield, like the sound of a steel ball hitting the golden bell, the golden shield just shook violently, and all the golden formation talismans shattered.
"This is... a golden bell... gold-type real yuan!?"
Fang Qi was completely stunned, this golden shield. It is clearly formed from the gold-type true essence, which is stronger in defense than the earth-type true yuan. It is not to say that the gold-type true yuan is so rare. In fact, there are many more warriors with gold-type true energy than thunder-type and wind-type warriors. many.
What surprised Fang Qi the most was that this gold-type true essence came from a puppet made from a corpse! Moreover, the golden bell hood is a defensive martial art, and a puppet can actually use a martial art!
"You... have you... have reached the realm of 'Rong Yuan'? How... how is it possible!"
Fang Qi was inexplicably horrified, and even the direct disciples such as Ou Yangming and Huo Yanluo in the audience changed their expressions.
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath. Fist subconsciously clenched, Rongyuan realm! The cultivation base of Mugu Buyu has only half a step acquired, but it has reached the realm of Rongyuan!
Although the puppet sect is extremely mysterious.
But after all, they belong to the Seven Profound Valleys. As direct disciples, they also have a certain understanding of the division of the puppet master realm.
Puppet masters use the corpses of strong men and the corpses of fierce beasts to make puppets. Just to take advantage of the corpse's powerful body and the best true essence carrier, the puppets made have both advantages at the same time, and are naturally extremely powerful.
But puppets are puppets after all, their combat capabilities are clumsy, and they can't make good use of their powerful bodies and powerful real energy, and their final combat effectiveness is actually very limited.
However, after the puppet master reaches the innate or half-step innate, it will reach the terrifying realm of fusion.
Such a puppet. Not much weaker than when these corpses were alive!
The wooden drum Buyu can make the spider puppet emit a golden bell, naturally because the woman with half of her body has inherited the metallic essence of her life.
Fang Qi's face in the arena was extremely pale, but after only half a step, he has reached the realm of Rongyuan that can only be understood by at least half a step innate.
I am afraid that Jiang Baoyun will also lose in the face of Mugu Buyu!
How could I be so unlucky, the two encounters in a row were all perverts!
"I... I admit defeat." Fang Qi exhaled heavily. It is difficult to say these words, just admit defeat, Jiang Baoyun may not be able to deal with a horrible person, it is meaningless to slap a swollen face and pretend to be a fat man.
"Wooden Drum Bu Yusheng!"
when the referee announced. The Adam's apple rolled a few times involuntarily. This wooden drum is too terrifying. What characters have gathered in the Wudu of the General Sect this time?
Originally, this general sect meeting was the most grand of the last three meetings, but now it seems that not to mention the third, even the 30th meeting is less talked about.
The last time the general sect met in martial arts, the highest ranking was Ou Yangming from the Hehuan sect. He ranked third in the general list. It was very abnormal to get the third at the age of seventeen. Already over twenty years old, this time disqualified from the competition.
According to common sense, there is no suspense that Ouyang Ming won the first place this time, but who knew that Jiang Baoyun came to the top, and Ou Yangming's first place was suspended.
But now there is another wooden drum divination domain who has realized the realm of Rongyuan, and Jiang Baoyun may not be able to get the first place.
In addition, there are Jiang Lanjian, who is not necessarily weaker than Jiang Baoyun, Qin Wuxin, who is Qin Xin Dacheng, and Huan Xiaodie, a genius girl from Huan Sect.
In addition to Zhang Yanzhao, who had been holding back, the unfathomable Lin Ming.
It's a battle of heroes!
Not to mention fighting for the first place, fighting for the top three, and even fighting for the top ten will be difficult!
"Who will kill the deer?"
The elder referee was also full of expectations. After thinking about it, he used True Yuan sound transmission to contact the referee team.
"Elder Jiang, what is your order?" The elder of the referee panel asked respectfully.
The referee elder in the arena came from the Sword Sect, with a very accurate vision, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the innate.
"Slightly changed the original schedule. There are too many talents. There is no need to wait until the end. Especially when there are a few games, I can't wait to see them."
"Okay, Elder Jiang's words are exactly what I think. The previous games are indeed a bit dull. I also want to know the results of a few duels!"
After Lin Qi lost again, he calmed down for a few games, and then the storm resurfaced!
"The ninth game of the third round, Lin Ming vs. Zhang Yanzhao!"
After the referee announced the match, there was an uproar in the audience. The disciples of the Seven Profound Valley were relatively calm. After all, neither Lin Ming nor Zhang Yanzhao had anything to do with them.
However, the disciples of the Thirty-Six Nations and the Sixteen Xiuwu Clan began to scream wildly.
Lin Ming is the representative of the Thirty-Six Nations, and Zhang Yanzhao is the only seed of the Sixteen Xiuwu Clan.
The disciples of the Thirty-six Kingdoms and the Sixteenth Xiuwu Clan could still share the same hatred when facing the Seven Profound Valley together, but when they collided with each other, it was inevitable that a confrontation would be inevitable!
"Hehe, your Lin Ming winning streak has come to an end. It's bad luck to meet Zhang Yanzhao so early."
"Bah! You guys aren't afraid of the wind blowing your tongue, isn't Fang Qi amazing? Wasn't he already beaten by Lin Ming's three moves? You Zhang Yanzhao are at most on the same level as Fang Qi, and against Lin Ming, that's what you'll get killed in seconds! "
"Hmph, you are an idiot, Fang Qi and Huo Yanluo are both the best of the seven direct disciples, can they be compared with Zhang Yanzhao? Do you know that the Blood King kills three times? These three moves are simply not what you can imagine, Lin Ming. It would be good to be able to survive the second knife!"
Before Lin Ming and Zhang Yanzhao fought, the disciples of the thirty-six countries and the Xiuwu family had already begun to fight each other. Jiang Baoyun drank the spirit tea and said with a smile, "Lanjian, your eyesight has always been good, guess who it is. can win."
Jiang Lanjian took a deep look at Jiang Baoyun. Even when he faced Mugubuyu, who showed the realm of Rongyuan just now, Jiang Baoyun was able to maintain this indifference, regardless of whether he was really sure of dealing with Mugubu. In the realm, this sword heart with a mountain that collapsed in front of him but his face changed color is beyond the reach of ordinary swordsmen.
"Don't mention my eyesight again, I see that Lin Ming has gone wrong several times, I can't see through him at all. I was more optimistic about Lin Ming, but the Zhang family's blood king's three kills was too strong, and the spin Created by Master Dan, combined with the Blood Wave Saber, the power is unparalleled! It is said that the third blade alone will consume 40% of his true essence, making it shocking. I don't know if Lin Ming can stop it. As a result, I can't predict, who do you think will win?"
Jiang Baoyun shook his head and said only: "Knives are like tigers, guns are like dragons!"
Swords like tigers, spears like dragons?
Dragon fights, Long Qiang? Or Tiger Strong?
Both Lin Ming and Zhang Yanzhao were martial artists who were good at powerful attacks. If the two of them were on the battlefield, they would definitely be unstoppable generals who would kill thousands of enemies.
Amid the frenzied cheers from the disciples of the Thirty-Six Nations and Sixteen Xiuwu Clan, Zhang Yanzhao stepped onto the ring. kill.
Lin Ming was standing not far from Zhang Yanzhao, and he also had Chongxuan's soft silver gun in his hand. This was a battle of swords and guns. He really wanted to rely on his own gun moves to fight happily.
The basic spear technique kills the blood king three times.
It sounds like Lin Ming's spear moves are at a huge disadvantage, but in Lin Ming's hands, the basic spear tactics have long since changed. Every shot and every style of his contains a general trend, and his spear moves are not important. .
The two stood ten feet apart, and Zhang Yanzhao's aura that had been restrained on his body burst out completely. He could vaguely feel the blood rolling on his body, and his murderous aura was overflowing. Just facing him, he felt as if he was about to be overwhelmed by the overwhelming murderous aura. The waves of blood drowned.
Lin Ming was much more restrained. He stood upright on the arena, like a long spear out of a box, with a hidden aura of sharpness. cloud sky.
Zhang Yanzhao seemed to hear the sound of his own momentum being broken, as if the blood wave was cut open by a sharp sword, he laughed: "This time the general sect will meet martial arts, it is enough for me to meet an opponent like you! I only go out Three knives, if I can't beat you, I'll admit defeat!"
Zhang Yanzhao didn't say that because he was a big boss, but his blood king's three kills only had three swords. After the three swords, his true energy had consumed 70%. If he couldn't win against Lin Ming, he would basically lose the battle.
Zhang Yanzhao had absolute confidence in the three kills of the Blood King, especially the last one.
"Okay, let's go!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ming put on his immutable iron bridge blocking the river. At that moment, his aura was like a calm mountain, unattainable. (To be continued)