Chapter 127

under countless electric shocks, Fang zhenshu's reaction gradually slowed down. This is his tactics.

The hill is still advancing slowly, and the hammer is hitting the hill again and again. Finally, Zhang Shengtian's black face shows a smile.

With one stroke of his left hand, a handful of talismans appeared in his hand. As soon as his spiritual power was aroused, more than ten amulets turned into ice thorns, and "whoosh whoosh" stabbed Fang zhenshu.

Yi Heng secretly appreciates that this man has a good grasp of the fight's timing. When Fang zhenshu was just shocked and prevented from attacking by a hammer, he issued a talisman. Although he won't win immediately, he would certainly make the other party in a hurry.

Sure enough, the tree's face changed greatly, and his pale face was flushed with a trace of flush. He just bit his teeth, wiped his left hand on his waist, and took out a talisman. As soon as his spiritual power was stimulated, he turned into several ice shields and put them in front of him.

More than a dozen "indole" sounds, and the ice pricks on the ice sheet.

But at this time, Zhang Shengtian would not let him calm down, and the hammer hit the hill again.

Fang zhenshu felt the biggest numbness since the fight. Then he felt a pain in his left shoulder, and an ice thorn went through his left shoulder. A hole the size of his thumb appeared on his left shoulder. Due to the ice, the blood had not yet come out.

All the practitioners under the stage were in uproar. It turned out that this chapter Shengtian deliberately left an ice thorn. When Fang zhenshu was numb, he bypassed the ice shield and stabbed his left shoulder.

If it had not been for Fang zhenshu, even if he had been numb, he would have prevented the important parts of his body.

Qiu Xiyin looked pale from the stage and was no longer as excited as before. How could she know that there were conspiracies in the martial arts of the friars. Shouldn't it be you who come and go openly? Who has more spiritual power will win?

Next to the face of Liu Qingyi worried more.

Fang zhenshu was not seriously hurt by this injury, but he had to separate his spiritual power to protect the wound, otherwise, it would be very bad if he bled too much.

But now it is obvious that he has fallen behind. Even if he is defeated, he has to consume more of the other party's spiritual power. He concentrates all his spiritual power to urge Xiaoshan to collide with Zhang Shengtian.

At the same time, the left hand grabs a talisman. As soon as the spirit power is stimulated, the talisman turns into countless ice thorns, and countless fireballs fly towards Zhang Shengtian.

At this time, you can see the ice and fire on the stage, with the sound of ice thorns flying and fireball whistling, which makes the practitioners under the stage shout wonderful.

Zhang Shengtian on the stage was shocked when he saw this. He knew that the tree would win or lose, but now he had to defend himself.

He took out a pill of pills with his left hand and threw it into his mouth. Then he pinched it with both hands. A word "shock" appeared in front of him and instantly melted into the hammer.

At the same time, the two hammers collide and emit a loud bang. More electric light surrounds the body. After the two hammers collide, they suddenly separate and rotate in front of the body.

Strands of electric wire in front of the body formed a dense grid, at this time the ice thorn fireball to do, just hit the grid.

A white light flickered on the stage, which made the eyes of the practitioners under the stage hurt. Unexpectedly, they had to close their eyes instinctively and wait for the white light to go out, and then open their eyes to see.

Zhang Shengtian spits out a mouthful of blood. Fang zhenshu holds a spirit stone in his left hand and points to the hill in his right hand. The hill becomes slow again.

Although Zhang Shengtian vomited blood, he was only shaken. Although the power grid was incomplete, it was still there. Then the power grid went toward the hill.

Fang zhenshu is at the end of his strength. How can the spirit of spirit stone supply such fighting methods? Unless it's the best spirit stone in legend.

When the power grid collided with the hill, there was a burst of white light, but this time it was not dazzling.

The hill stopped completely, and gradually became smaller, which means that Fang zhenshu has no spiritual power to control its exertion.

Zhang Shengtian's two hammers in front of him rose again, and the tree was shaken by the Korean side. If there is no accident this time, he will surely be able to decide whether he will win or lose.

"I give in." Fang zhenshu, who was extremely weak, said reluctantly, but his heart was bitter. If he did not open his mouth, he would be killed on the spot, and the people under the stage would not interfere.

Hearing this, Zhang Shengtian immediately took back two hammers, adjusted the whole suit, arched his hands, and said, "Fang Daoyou, I've accepted."

This face is sincere and the tone is sincere. Once again, it makes people feel like they are famous and big.

Under the stage, two people of Gen gate floated onto the stage, helped shake the tree below, and returned to the northwest seat. There was no blame for the repair of Gen gate. Wang Kun was also expressionless, and it seemed that winning or losing didn't matter.

Indeed, if you can win, it will be a surprise, but defeat will not affect the overall situation, as long as you win Yimen.

"Which Taoist friend of Yimen gave advice?" Zhang Shengtian won the battle. Although he used most of his spiritual power, he had just swallowed a grain of poly spirit pill, but he could recover a lot. If he could fight for another person, he would have achieved his goal.

Yi Heng sits quietly. Sun Xiuyuan is ready to move. The wind is fearless and his face does not change. Li Yijia is proud and Qiu Xiyin is pale.

"Li Yijia, go and ask for advice." Lin Wufeng also has no eagerness. This kind of fighting method can't get into the eye of the Dharma. Whether he wins or loses, there will be no waves in this realm."In accordance with the main law of the door." Li Yijia stood up and replied, glancing at Qiu Xiyin, he wanted to go to the stage.

"Life is the most important thing." Li Qingquan added a sentence.

I don't know if Li Yijia didn't hear it or did not reply. She floated onto the stage and faced Zhang Shengtian.

"Yi men Li Yijia te comes to ask for advice. Zhang Daoyou, please." Li Yijia became very excited after she got on the stage. She thought that this time, when I was going to show my prestige, I had to play my name as Li Yijia, so that the whole immortal cultivation world could know that I was a genius.

Although it is to ask for advice, but the face up is arrogant, eyes also have no sense of caution.

Yu Guang swept hundreds of monks under the stage, and even straightened up, as if to see that after his victory, the younger martial sister was full of star worship and admiration.

"From now on, I, Li Yijia, will also be the number one figure in the Xiuxian world.".

"Li Daoyou, I've always heard that he is a genius of Yimen. Please be merciful." Zhang Shengtian did not care about his arrogance, but said lightly.

"Ha ha, I can't believe that Zhang Daoyou also knows the name of Li's genius. It's easy to say." Li Yijia got this praise and said haughtily. He also gestured to all directions for fear that others would not know him.

Li Qingquan and Feng Wuwei all shake their heads and sigh. This is the other party's plan to recover spiritual power, delay time and show weakness. Why didn't Li Yijia start immediately?

"How do you know how to quit Li Yijia thinks that if he can defeat this person without doing something, he will be more famous?

"What Li Daoyou said is very true. He just admits defeat directly. Zhang will be scolded by the elder master when he goes back. How about if we can exchange views freely?" Feeling the spiritual power in the elixir field gradually recovered, Zhang Shengtian began to smile on his face.

"Li Tianli, he is procrastinating to restore his spiritual power. How did you become a genius?" There was a roar from below.