Chapter 128

according to the sound, it was a monk in the genmen in the northwest who couldn't help roaring out. It was inconvenient to remind the monks at the Yi gate, but the gen gate had to make a sound.

As soon as Li Yijia heard this, and looked at the smile on Zhang Shengtian's face, she knew that she had been deceived by this man, and then her face turned blue and red, and her heart was not angry.

"Zhang Dao's friendly strategy was to let you admit defeat easily, but now it is you who are looking for hardship."

In fact, Li Yijia's cultivation talent is the best, but he has no fighting experience. At this time, his casting speed and proficiency are superior.

A flying sword floats in front of him, and his right hand points to Zhang Shengtian. The flying sword "whooshes" into the air and disappears. When it appears again, it is Zhang Shengtian's face.

With hatred, Li Yijia launched a very fast attack.

Zhang Shengtian was startled. He thought that Li Yijia had a talent for cultivation and had no real talent. He could not imagine that he was angry and attacked so quickly.

In between the lightning, a hammer came out.

Li Yijia, with a blue face, made a decision with his right hand and pointed to the flying sword. The flying sword, like life, flew up again in the fall.

Around Zhang Shengtian's back five or six Zhang, turn the sword tip, and roar to Zhang Shengtian.

"Good come." He was so surprised by Zhang Zhitian that he didn't know how to react.

With the sound of "bang", the flying sword was hit askew. Meanwhile, the electric wire on the hammer was already wrapped around the flying sword. Li Yijia felt numb, but then his spiritual power turned around and returned to normal.

But where he had been numb, he was terrified. The flying sword flew back to his body. With a stroke of his right hand, the lightning on the flying sword disappeared.

After a careful look at the flying sword, there was no trace of damage. Then I was relieved. The flying sword was a top-grade magic weapon given by his father. It was powerful.

Looking up at Zhang Sheng, his eyes are already cautious.

When you wave your left hand again, there is a shield like magic weapon in front of you. It grows bigger and bigger in rotation to protect your whole body.

His red eyes were fixed on the opposite twin hammers, and his beautiful face was tense. He was on guard against the double hammers flashing blue light, while he was holding the Dharma with his right hand.

When the word "Xun" is exported, a word "Xun" appears in front of the body, which quickly merges into the flying sword. With this blessing, the flying sword disappears in the air.

Zhang Shengtian also knows that this move is powerful, and his hands are also waving rapidly. The two hammers surround the blue and secluded layer of power grid under the cloth in front of him.

The disappeared flying sword suddenly appeared on the front of the door, but it was blocked out by the dense power grid. Zhang Shengtian was not so good. His black oil face became pale, and his sweat big as beans slid down his forehead.

Although it was just a cup of tea with Li Yijia, the spiritual power was an inexorable output. The aura absorbed by just delaying time had already been exhausted. Now, if you want to win, you can only expect the other party to be afraid of death and pain.

Since entering zhenmen, he has worked hard for many years without any background. He knows that these talents like Li Yijia have been cultivating resources since childhood. Where does he need to kill monsters and collect miraculous drugs?

Therefore, he has little experience in fighting. He has never suffered from any pain, but his training speed is very fast.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shengtian knew that there would be no other result except for exhaustion of spiritual power and failure, so his face showed a resolute expression.

Remove the whole body power grid and concentrate on the double hammers in front of you. You can use the shaking formula one time at a time. The double hammers have been blessed four or five times, and they have not seen the appearance of hammers, just like two groups of electric light.

Yi Heng is also surprised to see that this blessing can be stacked many times, and after many times the blessing has become so powerful.

Then his face became dignified. Those who can fight on the stage must have their own unique skills of pressing the bottom of the box. How much do you have that you don't know?

Not far away, Li Qingquan looked nervous and concentrated. His right hand seemed to be holding the finger. He thought he saw the last blow and was ready to help.

Li Yijia sees that Zhang Shengtian no longer uses the power grid to defend, but uses the talisman to turn into the ice shield. Although he feels the fear brought by the two groups of electric light in front of the other party, he doesn't care at all. He is very relieved to have this top-quality defense magic weapon in front of him.

So he boldly drove the flying sword to attack continuously. Under his driving, the flying sword finally showed what he had honed for two years. When his mind moved a little, he pointed to where to stab. The accuracy of the control of the flying sword made all the practitioners exclaim.

Li Yijia seemed to enjoy the feeling of the attention of all the people. She ignored the shield in front of her body for the time being. She was driven by the flying sword. Sometimes she went straight, sometimes pulled out the gorgeous sword flowers, which made people dazzled.

With the blessing of Xun, the flying sword is so fast that it seems to be hidden in the air. Only when he reaches Zhang Shengtian, does the flying sword suddenly appear. The cold light on the sharp tip of the sword flickers from time to time.With the sound of "puff", Zhang Shengtian seems to be careless for a moment. He is passed by the flying sword, and a stream of blood comes out.

The voices of all the practitioners were even louder. Some exclaimed, some admired and some envied. Li Yijia on the stage was even more excited. He took time to turn around and take a look at Yi Heng and Qiu Xiyin.

He just forgot to look at his father. If he did, he would find that Li Qingquan's face was more dignified, his whole body was tense, and his whole body was ready to go.

The flying sword is still around Zhang Shengtian. It appears and disappears from time to time. When he has the opportunity, he stabs him directly.

Zhang Shengtian seems to have given up most of the defense, except for the head, heart and other important parts of the body, and constantly holding the double hammer in front of him.

The hammer has become the size of the head. The original blue electric light turns purple, which can only be sent out by the foundation building friars. At this time, it even appeared in the hands of the Qi refining period during several blessings.

However, his whole body was full of holes, and his blood had already soaked into his body, and he looked like a blood man, because he felt the pressure from the electricity in front of him. If he didn't send out any more, he would be unable to control it.

The friars who entered the fighting platform no longer spoke because they felt the terror of the group. If it broke out, how much power would it have?

Li Yijia with a proud smile, gradually become dignified, six or seven Zhangs away, the group let his heart beat several times faster, what if it called? Although the other side looks like all over the blood straight wind, but actually the wound is not serious.

Then he put the shield in front of him tightly, thinking that he had a top-grade defensive clothing, his heart was relaxed.

Zhang Shengtian couldn't control it any more. He managed to move the last trace of spiritual power. His right hand pointed to Li Yijia, and the two electric lights flew towards him.

The distance of five or six Zhang was just around the corner, but it was so long in Zhang Shengtian's eyes. He tried to open his eyes to see the blow beyond his own limit, but his body was slowly falling down.