And when all the black thorns were cut off, the cyan praying mantis puppet appeared in front of Xiao Feng with a "swish" like a ghost. With a movement of his forelimbs, two cold light dragons cut from left to right.
Xiao Feng was shocked, and there was no time to use other defenses, so he could only cross his heart, and his two arms flashed green, and he went straight to the first gear on both sides.
"Stop it, your Mandrill Technique has just reached the second level, so you can't directly attack it with your physical body."
"Dang" and "Dang" twice!
Zhu Chi appeared in front of Xiao Feng with a gloomy expression, flicking a finger left and right, and the two cold rays of light were scattered.
Not only that, but even the puppet went back several steps after a huge shock.
Seeing this situation, Jin Yu's eyes flashed fiercely, and the two forelimbs of the azure praying mantis were wiped again, and he wanted to deceive him again.
But right here, the figure next to him flickered, and Da Zhi also appeared there, and slapped him on the shoulder to stop it from continuing to urge the puppet beast, and at the same time smiled and said to Zhu Chi on the opposite side.
"In this game, we also conceded. The multi-tasking talent is really suitable for your puppetry. According to him, I am afraid that you will manipulate this blue mantis puppet yourself, but that's all. You really found a most suitable descendant. "Zhu Chi looked at the gloomy young man again before exhaling deeply.
The Taoist surnamed Zhong outside the circle sighed as she saw this situation.
Xiao Feng's performance just now can't be said to be bad, but the mantis puppet manipulated by the gloomy boy is really amazing. With its fast speed, if he takes the initiative to attack first, I am afraid that the average opponent will not even have the time to cast the spell.
Could it be that this time the competition, their Jiuyingshan line is really going to be wiped out!
The Taoist surnamed Zhong gave a wry smile when she thought of this, she couldn't help but turned her head and glanced at Liu Ming who was aside, and then came a little unexpectedly.
At this time, Liu Ming was not as uneasy or panic as she had imagined, but stood there calmly, as if the defeat in the previous two games had no effect on him.
"Yes, it's rare to be able to keep your mood undisturbed now. In the last game, don't use too much pressure, just do your best!" After Zhu Chi returned with an unwilling face of Xiao Feng, Zhu Chi returned. As soon as he saw Liu Ming's calmness, he was also taken aback and complimented Liu Ming.
"Yes, Uncle Zhu, I will try my best." Liu Ming bowed and replied respectfully.
At this moment, a fifteen or six-year-old young man walked out from the crowd on the opposite side of Jiuqiao Mountain. He had a long blood-red scar on his forehead. He was carrying two long swords behind him. After he stood in the circle, he gave him one. Kind of extremely fierce feeling.
"This breath... No, it's physical cultivation. Dazhi Dashang, is he really your disciple?" After a little sense of the breath coming from the strong young man, the aunt surnamed Zhong, her face changed suddenly.
"Fairy Zhong, don’t worry, Wu Fei was one of the disciples that I personally received at the opening ceremony of the spirits. He was also one of the disciples who was able to withstand the pain of opening the spirits by relying on the tyranny of the flesh without being overwhelmed by the ground. Although this school is famous for puppetry, But some disciples under the school choose to practice one, it seems to be a very common thing." The white-haired old man said with a smile after touching his beard, but no one could see the smug look in his eyes.
Physical cultivation is not a path that ordinary spiritualists can choose. All the flesh is more powerful than ordinary people, and can endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear. Only after all kinds of tempering the flesh, such a person may be born.
And for the spiritual disciple, the physical cultivation of the same level is a kind of existence that is similar to the nemesis. Even at the spiritual master stage, physical training can exert special powers that ordinary spiritual masters do not have on some special occasions. Therefore, even though physical training is extremely difficult to cultivate, the major sects will try to select a few people in each discipleship to go there. Physically repairing the road.
Although the disciples selected by Dazhi and Dashang this time were really new disciples who hadn't been in the market for a long time, each one had a lot of history, otherwise, how dare you ask for a fight to determine a spiritual fruit
In this situation, Zhu Chijia could only laugh bitterly and stop saying anything.
If it was said that he and the Taoist surnamed Zhong saw Liu Ming's calm appearance, and there was a bit of expectation, now they can fall directly to the last touch.
Liu Ming frowned as soon as he sensed the fierce aura of the vigorous young man, but after he opened it immediately, he walked up without a hassle.
When the young man saw Liu Ming stepping into the circle, his face flashed sharply. With the movement of his two arms, he pulled out the two long swords behind his back. At the same time, after chanting a word, his body glowed with a metallic luster. After being blurred, his head was more than half a head taller than before, and his hands and feet were also thicker than a circle. At first glance, it looked a bit similar to Liu Ming's secret technique for stimulating potential.
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he started to pinch the tactics while muttering words, and at the same time, strands of black energy flew out of his body.
With a low drink from the strong young man, two long swords danced wildly in his hands like wheels, and then slammed on the ground with one foot, turning into a rush of cold wind.
There was a "poof".
A fireball that was a circle larger than a normal fireball ejected from the opposite side, and instantly hit the violent wind that couldn't be avoided.
Most of the mana in Liu Ming's body was pure, and even with the same fireball technique, the power was obviously better than the average spiritist.
After a roar, the flames rolled, and the strong wind trembled slightly.
But after the strong young man let out a cold snort, the sharp blade gusts raged, and the flames were swept away. He still rushed straight to Liu Ming and rushed to within ten feet in a blink of an eye.
Outside the circle, Zhu Chi and the Taoist surnamed Zhong, seeing the brave young man behaved so sturdily, couldn't help but look at each other and smile again.
The two of them at this moment really didn't have the slightest hope for Liu Ming to win.
"Puff" and "Puff", two more scarlet fireballs bounced out of Liu Ming's hand, and hit the fierce wind again.
At such a close distance, even though the body of the vigorous young man was far beyond ordinary people's imagination, after the flames rolled away in front of his eyes, he felt the two arms of the long swords sinking, and he was a little overwhelmed.
The young man was shocked, but he also knew that he could only advance but could not retreat. After a loud drink, his two arms exhausted all his strength and slammed open the flames in front of him again. At the same time, his figure suddenly changed. Leap, turned into a phantom, went straight to Liu Ming and flew forward.
In his imagination, an opponent who released so many fireballs in such a short period of time would naturally not have time to cast any spells, and for Physical Training, once they got close, the battle would naturally end.
When the young guys really got up and down, they really rushed to Liu Ming, but they didn't see Ren Ren's panic on the opponent's face. Instead, the corners of his opponent's mouth turned up with a hint of sarcasm.
"No..."
The strong young man noticed something wrong almost immediately, and just wanted to make a protective posture, but it was too late.
Liu Ming raised his hands with slightly moving lips, and two more scarlet fireballs flashed out.
After two "boom" and "boom", the strong young man's two long swords flew out, and his body flew with a violent blow, and was swept into it by the billowing fire.
"Fireball Xiaocheng, it's not right. With such a fast casting speed, it seems that it will take a long time to enter the Xiaocheng realm."
This sudden sudden turn of the scene caused Dazhi who was watching outside the circle to scream out, while the old man with a wooden crown next to him had already rushed directly into the circle. After the big sleeve flicked, the flame on the strong young man was rolled out.
But how easy is it to superimpose the power of two fireballs? Even if the great Shang made a shot in time, the young man was already lying on the ground in a scorched coma.
"Okay, very good. I didn't expect that a small new entry disciple could master the fire bomb technique to such an extent, and it was not wrong to lose in this round. The mana in his body has also gone through a lot of refined, otherwise ordinary It’s impossible for the psychic fireball technique to have such great power. Fellow Zhu Daoist Fairy Zhong, you still have your hands.” The old man with the wooden crown glanced at the young man on the ground, with a look of regret in his eyes, and turned his head again. When looking at Liu Ming, his eyes fell a little bit cold.
"Haha, the words of fellow Taoist wronged both of me. When this disciple practiced fire bomb technique to this level, neither of me knew in advance." The figure beside Liu Ming flickered, and Zhu Chi also said. It flashed, raising his hand to pat Liu Ming's shoulder, his face was full of joy.
The Taoist surnamed Zhong, who looked over from behind, also had an expression of surprise.
Liu Ming was able to win such an unexpected victory in this round. It was really beyond their expectation. Moreover, as a result, the group of them finally did not return empty-handed, otherwise not only would they not be able to get a spiritual fruit, but in the future, Jiuying Mountain One Mai couldn't raise her head in front of Da Zhi Da Shang either.
As for Liu Ming's practice of fire bomb technique to a small degree, the matter of whether the mana in the body is more refined, it is all trivial in comparison.
At this moment, they looked at Liu Ming's gaze, with expressions of approval and relief.
"Okay, with two wins in three rounds, you can pick one-third of the spirit fruit. However, the old man has another suggestion. I wonder if the two fellow Taoists may be interested in the previous round." Dazhi and other disciples will be strong and young. After holding out the circle, it is recommended to give medicine to heal the injury, and then after another look at Liu Ming, he suddenly said something.
"What do you mean by this?" Zhu Chi's face closed with joy, and his face sank.
The Taoist aunt surnamed Zhong walked up without speaking, and stood side by side with the man with shaved hair and looked at each other intently.
"It's very simple. I think your disciple is also quite strong. How about letting him fight Yu'er one more time! If Yu'er wins, your spiritual fruit will be left. And if your disciple wins, we have it in our hands. The two-thirds of the spirit fruit is all yours. What do you think of the two fellow Taoists? How do you look at this matter, it is also your advantage!" After Dazhi and Dashang looked at each other, the white-haired old man slowly slowed down very tacitly. Said.
"What, use two-thirds of our spirit fruit to bet our one-third of our spirit fruit!" Zhu Chi's heart jumped when he heard this, and his heart was really slammed.