Can't escape.
Then he could only hold on, his body was low, and he drew out the soft white jade sword from his waist, turning it into a sword barrier, blocking those petals away with one sword after another.
However, even so, many petals still fell on Fang Zhengzheng.
A glimmering blue light flashed from the blue sea armor, as if it were covered with a layer of water curtain, struggling to resist the attack of petals.
"My... Bihai Jia!" Hua Kang'an looked extremely heartbroken when he saw this scene.
"Brother Hua, everything seems to have changed..." Zhang Hetong, who was sitting next to him, shook his head slightly when he heard Hua Kang'an's words.
On the referee's bench.
Han Changfeng and the invigilators frowned when they saw Fang Zhengzheng's flawless resistance. They all looked at each other, and they all couldn't understand.
"Why don't you take action?"
"It looks like it won't be the same..."
"Did we overestimate him?"
"I was born in the countryside and have never been to a Taoist hall. It seems... the outcome of this duel has been decided!" An invigilator looked at the two people on the stage and said with certainty.
In fact, it is no wonder that the invigilators do not think favorably of Fang Zhengyi.
Even though he was protected by Bi Haijia, Fang Zhengzheng was still in a somewhat embarrassed state. At this moment, even he felt his greatest weakness.
Fang Zhengzheng kept dodging away, but there were so many petals on the pear blossom that it was impossible to dodge them all.
This made Fang Zhengzheng sigh in his heart. Now he is like guarding a huge treasure, but what is the specific purpose of this treasure? How to use it? He had no idea.
Everything is discovered by oneself.
In such a state, you may not be able to see it against a weak person, but if the opponent's strength is not much different from yours, the disadvantages will be obvious.
All right…
I need some quiet time!
What should I do if I can’t use the treasure? what to do? what to do…
Fang Zhengzheng worked hard to recall the famous quotes from his past and present lives, and even read out all the classic quotes from the teachers who had taught him. This made his thoughts go from college to high school, then to junior high school, and finally to elementary school, and also from The sixth grade of elementary school was once reduced to the third grade...
etc!
third grade!
Isn’t it just the beginning stage of learning composition? Now I seem to be in a stage of exploration and enlightenment. I don’t know how to write. I can’t write the beginning, I can’t wrap up the ending. I don’t know how to use words, what adjectives, verbs, and nouns. I don’t understand it at all. …
A classic quote from a third-grade elementary school composition teacher: If you can’t write, then copy it!
Copy it!
Ahem... The original words are for reference! It must be a reference! People's teachers are great, I love you!
By the way, just now Yan Xiu seemed to say that his sword technique of Heavy Rain Pear Blossom uses the three ways of all things: water, ice, and pear blossom.
Water, ice, I have mastered them all.
But, Lihua... This one doesn't seem to exist!
What to do without pear blossoms
It doesn't matter, I have peonies, roses, and roses...
Rose, rose with thorns!
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt like he was enlightened. It felt like the confusing road ahead was suddenly clear, and his thoughts became extremely clear.
So Fang Zheng moved.
Even the movements imitated Yan Xiu's movements. With a shake of the soft white jade sword in his hand, a string of crystal water drops appeared on the body of the soft white jade sword.
Then, the white jade soft sword was raised, and the crystal water droplets flew towards the sky. In a moment, they turned into crystal clear roses, and tiny spikes appeared on the rhizomes below the roses.
Under the sunlight, it shone with a cold light.
"Come on, Rainstorm Rose!" Fang Zhengzheng shouted softly, and the spikes turned sharply downwards, violently colliding with the petals in the air, and even some spikes were shot towards Yan Xiu.
Such a sudden change suddenly surprised everyone.
"Are you taking action?!"
"Storm Rose...is it a coincidence?"
"Why do I always feel like something is not right?"
The candidates sitting in the audience looked at the move that was almost exactly the same as Yan Xiu's, and they were all a little confused.
On the referee's bench, Han Changfeng frowned.
"Rainstorm Rose?" Yan Xiu's expression also changed slightly at this moment. He looked at the Rainstorm Rose entangled with his own Rainstorm Pear Blossom in mid-air, and then looked at the sharp thorns shooting towards him.
He always had a strange feeling, like something had been stolen.
However, the spikes were already approaching, and Yan Xiu still made a dodge move. Unlike Fang Zhengzheng's hard resistance, Yan Xiu's body instantly became blurry.
It was as if he was being blown sideways by the wind, but his expression was very calm, and every step was like stepping on ice, with a slight glide.
In a moment, he passed through the spikes that shot towards him.
Fang Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly lit up. What kind of move is this? Even though his spikes are so dense, he can actually pass through them
While thinking this way, he also began to observe the changes in Yan Xiu's footsteps.
However, under this observation, his body was attacked by a few more petals, which was a little painful, but not in any fatal danger.
Bear with it for a while.
While Fang Zhengzheng was watching, he also started to imitate Yan Xiu's steps.
Then he fell down...
"Plop!" With a sound, he fell to the ground.
Two people are fighting and one of them falls? ! This is definitely a God-given opportunity, how could Yan Xiu let it go? With a movement of his body, the pear blossoms in the air instantly merged into one and turned into five huge petals, as if being summoned.
"Five consecutive blows from the heavy rain!" Yan Xiu secretly shouted in his heart. Naturally, he had no intention of holding back. Although he was a friend, he would go all out in a duel.
Following Yan Xiu's movements, droplets of crystal water fell from the wind in the arena, turning into a real rainstorm.
In the heavy rain, the five petals turned into a white straight line and slashed towards Fang Zhengzheng.
Fang Zhengzheng clearly felt that when the heavy rain fell on him, a strong binding force was also exerted on him, as if he was trapped in a quagmire.
And those five petals exuded an indomitable momentum.
"This is taking advantage of my illness to kill me!" Fang Zhengzheng did fall down just now. That was because he controlled the wind a little too much when he was learning Yan Xiu's steps.
As a result, he was blown away, but he kept thinking about Yan Xiu's pace in his mind.
So, at this critical moment, he wanted to get out of the way...
The steps were still following the path taken by Yan Xiu.
"boom!"
Five petals fell on the ring, and a deep crack appeared at the same time.
And not far away, Fang Zhengzheng was floating crookedly, as if he had stepped on a piece of ice under his feet. Although his movements were a bit unsightly, but...
He still dodged Yan Xiu's blow.
"Wind Shadow Step! You... how do you know my Yan family's Wind Shadow Step?!" Yan Xiu was finally truly surprised at this moment. If Fang Zhengzheng's Rainstorm Rose just now was a coincidence, then the Wind Shadow Step he is stepping on now , it can no longer be a coincidence.
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