Chapter 1006: Shaking the Mountain

While attacking, Tingshan was also prepared for protection, and a layer of shield outside his body had been opened to prevent the opponent from invading with poison.

Facing Tingshan's beast-like attack, Zhao Min retreated slightly, and put her slender white index and middle fingers together to form a sword, and pointed at the fist at a very fast speed.

"It's really a poison cultivator!"

With the strength of their cultivation, once they attack, they will be as fast as lightning. Only Ting Bixiao and Li Yan can keep up with their consciousness.

Ting Bixiao looked at the slender jade fingers, and then at the bowl-sized fist that fell down. He didn't think that the opponent was taking it hard.

Maybe there was some poison condensed on the fingertips, and it was just a stroke on Tingshan's fist under the force of the force.

Especially some toxins that can corrode spiritual power, of course, can take the opportunity to penetrate into the opponent's spiritual power shield.

Tingshan in the field also made the same judgment as Ting Bixiao in a flash, but he was also confident that his defense was no problem.

With the precautions already taken, the poison from the opponent's fingertips could not break his defense in an instant, so he would take advantage of the situation and exert force again to break the opponent's fingers.

Then came the continuous attacks like a storm...

Thinking in his heart, Tingshan's hands kept moving, and a strong force in his body flowed rapidly along his arms.

At the moment when the fingers and fists of both sides touched, Tingshan's entire arm became thicker, and his fist also grew several points larger at the same time.

"Boom!" A dull sound rang out.

In the astonished eyes of everyone except Li Yan, the two figures in the martial arts competition field suddenly became clear in a blur, which made the people below see an unbelievable scene.

The two figures in the air, one big and one small, completely uncoordinated, had a moment of stagnation.

A slender figure, with his body slightly tilted, pointed two white jade-like fingers on a huge fist.

The mountain-like body of the owner of the fist was nailed to the spot, and failed to suppress the opponent at all.

This scene was only a momentary pause, but it was enough for the monks present to see clearly.

Then, a little cold light burst out between the fingers and fists, and a majestic air wave spread to both sides.

This air wave pushed Tingshan's body, which was pressed down, to slide back violently, and his feet left a long spiritual power scratch in the air.

In Tingshan's somewhat sluggish expression, Zhao Min had followed him like a shadow, and while her gestures did not change, all five jade fingers were spread out, playing towards Tingshan like a round pipa.

"Ding Ding Ding..." In a series of crisp sounds, groups of blue-green light burst out from Tingshan's chest, as bright as fireworks on New Year's Eve.

The blue light was Tingshan's spiritual power bursting out, and the blue with a cold breath was Zhao Min's spiritual power surging.

With a series of crisp sounds, Tingshan's sturdy body was beaten back continuously.

The two were extremely fast, and in an instant, they went out about a thousand feet one after the other.

Just as everyone in the Giant Tree Clan was getting nervous, Tingshan suddenly laughed loudly in the air.

"So you are a physical cultivator. It's more fun to fight like this, hahaha!!"

When fighting against poison cultivators, he had to be careful all the time and couldn't attack freely. He had to be careful to protect himself.

Tingshan's seemingly huge body suddenly twisted strangely, and his figure instantly appeared a hundred feet behind Zhao Min.

"Quick!"

He pulled his hands forward and closed them, and Zhao Min suddenly appeared around him.

As soon as the logs appeared, they rushed over like arrows with a depressing and dull gust of wind.

In an instant, there was a continuous "woo woo woo..." sound, and Zhao Min was immediately trapped in the Ten Thousand Woods Attack Formation.

Zhao Min's face was wooden. She suddenly turned around in the void where the wood was hitting her, and she had already taken off.

In Tingshan's astonished eyes, the whole person had already drawn a straight line and rushed out.

Facing the unstoppable giant tree, Zhao Min was like a fearless beast, splashing wood chips everywhere he passed.

Those chips flew up like long spikes, shooting everywhere with sharp whistling sounds.

Tingshan, who was on the periphery, had just finished casting a spell when he saw that the spell was broken, and countless wood chips screamed and shook the air, shooting towards him in an overwhelming manner.

He laid a green barrier outside his body without thinking.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Countless spike-like light spots were nailed on the green barrier like a hedgehog, making Tingshan look like a monster covered with sharp thorns in an instant.

"Open!" A muffled shout came.

The next moment, the sharp thorns on Tingshan's body turned into pieces of flying ash, which scattered all over the sky.

In the debris and flying ash, Zhao Min had already approached, raised her hand and slapped the giant in front of her.

Tingshan had just shaken off the sawdust outside his body when he felt a sharp cold force pressing down on him, making his breathing uncomfortable.

He had a lot of experience in fighting, so he was not at all flustered.

The palm was printed on his left chest. His body sank down, his shoulders retreated slightly, and he shook himself like a bear.

At the same time, he exerted force on his hind legs, raised his shoulders and rushed forward, and the next moment he collided with the palm outside the green barrier.

"Bang!"

A dazzling ball of light burst out between the two again, making it impossible for the people below to look directly at it, and the two figures blurred.

The two people in the air shook slightly, and the green barrier outside Tingshan immediately dented inward with a palm print.

Under this hard shock, Tingshan was hit by the opponent, and his spiritual shield flashed with green light!

The two sides were like two bulls arching over the mountain, and then their respective footsteps stepped heavily in the void in unison.

"Boom!" sounded almost simultaneously in everyone's ears.

Zhao Min was leaning forward, and his free right hand suddenly bent into an elbow in front of his chest!

Draw the elbow backward from the waist and abdomen, and then draw upward quickly

He made a semicircle, put the tip of his elbow on the top of his head and hit the Jianjing point on Tingshan's thick neck.

Tingshan felt the sharp wind from the tip of the opponent's elbow. He did not expect that this woman's delicate body contained such terrifying power.

After several hard challenges, he was always at a disadvantage. He tried to regain the game, but was broken by the opponent in an extremely arrogant way.

But who is he? In terms of physical strength, his giant wood tribe is also ranked among the top races in the Qingqing Continent, and he is a person who is famous for his ferocity among the giant wood tribe.

With the flames rising in his heart, he did not dodge this time. A magic formula quickly rose in his heart, and vines suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

These vines covered his whole body almost instantly. The vines were intertwined like the roots of an old tree, wrapping his whole body like a tough armor.

At the same time as the armor appeared, Tingshan raised his knees, bent his legs and kicked towards Zhao Min's forward leaning abdomen, completely fighting for his life.

That kick was also wrapped in thick vines from the legs to the soles of the feet, giving people a visual impact of rough gravel and violent iron blood.

Zhao Min saw that an elbow was about to hit him hard, and a set of vine armor suddenly appeared outside the opponent's body, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.

An ink-colored magic flower with branches and leaves quietly appeared on the snow-white neck. As the magic flower swayed slightly, the palm on Tingshan's right shoulder suddenly lowered and pressed horizontally, blocking the kick in the lower abdomen.

The movements of both parties were so fast that they were invisible to the naked eye, and only the dazzling light burst out from time to time between the two afterimages.

Zhao Min pressed his palms horizontally, then came first, and the lightning and flints were already pressing on the feet kicked by Tingshan, and his whole body flew into the air with the force of this pressure.

As his body flew up, he leaned forward again, and the tip of his raised elbow hit the junction of Tingshan's neck and shoulders, which were as broad as a mountain and had thick muscles.

Tingshan first felt that his fierce kick was blocked, and he was pressed down by an unstoppable force.

The power of his upward kick is extremely powerful, and the power of his downward pressure is even more terrifying.

Under the intersection of the two huge forces, the thick vines outside the soles of the feet made a tooth-breaking "crunching" sound.

Tingshan felt as if his feet were about to be smashed off from the ankles.

The severe pain made him involuntarily lean forward to cushion the downward pressure. The moment he leaned forward, Tingshan felt an even greater pain coming from his neck.

A sound of "Boom!" spread throughout the sky.

In everyone's shocked and disbelieving eyes, the center of Tingshan's neck, which was as thick as a pillar, was hit by the tip of Zhao Min's elbow.

Those seemingly tough and unbreakable knotted vines were shattered inch by inch, with large and small vines broken into small pieces.

Broken vines mixed with smaller spike-like debris splashed around!

The Tingshan Neck Terrier suffered such a heavy blow that he had problems breathing. His eyes protruded outwards, his mouth opened wide, and he fell to the ground while leaning forward.

Zhao Min's attack showed an extremely brutal and brutal attack, which was completely inconsistent with her delicate temperament.

Not only others, but also Li Yan was a little surprised.

That time in Tianlan Grassland, Zhao Min finally charged out with one against three. Although he showed his tyrannical body and strength, it was obviously not as impactful as it is today.

The total time before and after the two people fought was less than four breaths, everything was so fast that it was dizzying to see. Zhao Min suppressed Tingshan steadily with the absolute power to crush the same level.

Tingshan's body leaned forward and fell, a green light bloomed outside his body, and a large number of vines emerged from his body again. As a fighting master, his calmness in the face of danger has long been integrated into his blood.

Although he was suppressed, it did not mean that Zhao Min could kill him in the next moment.

But at this time, if Tingshan could not dodge, Zhao Min continued to hit hard.

In order to break the vines sprouting out of him again, Zhao Min's strength will increase exponentially. In that case, she will not be able to control the intensity.

If one thing goes wrong, Tingshan will be severely damaged and even life-threatening.

In a flash of white light, Zhao Min's figure appeared thousands of feet away from Tingshan. She did not continue to take action, but quietly watched as Tingshan put his palm on the ground and his body rose into the air again.

Tingshan did not attack again. He stood in the air and looked at the slender girl with a very ordinary appearance.

After three full breaths, the fighting spirit in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the vine armor on his body was quickly retracted into his body.

"I lost, thank you fellow Taoist for showing mercy!"

Although he is warlike, the fact that he has survived to this day intact with this personality at least shows that he is very smart.

Listening to the somewhat helpless voice from Tingshan above the competition arena, the giant tree monks were still a little in disbelief.

The two sides didn't even have five breaths before and after the fight, and the strong man in his own clan was defeated. This is too unacceptable.

Don't look at the fact that Wustu is in a higher realm than Tingshan, even he can't say that he can defeat Tingshan so easily.

"Concession is just a missed move. If we really want to decide the outcome, unless you and I both use our full strength, we will know who will win and who will lose.

Presumably by then, one of us will be seriously injured, which is not what we want! "

Zhao Min bowed slightly, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice was as sweet as an oriole's cry in the empty valley.

As soon as she said this, those giant tree monks who were still feeling a little depressed suddenly became much more relaxed. After all, everyone wanted face.

"I just said that if the Golden Core cultivator wants to decide the winner, it can be that simple!"

"Of course, even if their bodies are gone and only one golden elixir is left, they can still use the magic weapon. No one dares to defeat the opponent until the last moment."

"..."

In fact, many of them already know in their hearts that Tingshan may have a chance to make a comeback, but she is definitely inferior to this terrifying female cultivator in terms of strength, but they are unwilling to admit it!