Chapter 204 Fighting wits and strength 4
"Brother?" Xue Qingchen exclaimed, but he couldn't stop Han Lei's move.
The fat man smiled coldly and didn't say anything. On the contrary, Jiayu, Xu Bin, hum, hey hey and others couldn't help sarcasm. However, everyone lowered their heads under the stare of the fat man.
Xue Qingchen's face was a little pale. He took a look at Xiu Lie's uncle who had been in a coma, but the fat man, Tuobafeng would not take action at all. He had to sigh helplessly and hope for what the fat man had just said, hoping that they could really help his uncle.
The monks did not see the contradiction between Fatty and others and Han Lei. Instead, they cheered loudly for Han Lei's behavior and cheered up Han Lei.
Han Lei was proud in his heart. He looked at the fat man coldly, looked at Tuoba Feng, felt the support of the monks, and became more and more proud.
A very young teenager from Xianmen came out with an extremely cold face. "Xianmen Xue Li taught you a good trick."
Seeing that both of them had entered, he shouted, "In the sixth game, Xianmen Xue Li played against Han Lei."
"Ky, you are so young, are you full of hair? Don't be beaten by the prince." Han Lei shouted loudly.
When the monks heard this, they laughed one after another. Speaking of which, in the previous few games, even if the martial arts circle won, the situation was not very dominant. It was inexplicable to win, and the game that I just lost was even more unimaginable. Although the monks on their side don't know what their strength is, this self-confidence is enough to make them excited. Isn't it said that self-confidence is half of success?
But self-confidence is self-confidence, but do you have that strength? Fatty people and others all sneer. Xue Qingchen was extremely worried. Just now, Xiu Lie was the most confident artist to win. He still lost inexplicably. A monk whose cultivation is far inferior to his master. How can a monk who has just reached the Taoist period dare to speak wildly?
Xue Li's face was slightly annoyed and replied coldly, "Look, you are not very old. Have you raised your hair?"
Hum, hey, hey, the two of them laughed without hesitation.
The monks hummed one after another, and the two of them glared angrily. Han Lei stared at this side even more fiercely. However, what makes the fat man unhappy is that Han Lei stared at him. Why did he stare at himself? Where did he provoke him?
Xue Qingchen sighed in her heart that she could already judge in this game, and her younger brother was sure to lose. If you are casually ridiculed by the other party, you can't calm down. How can you achieve something with such impetuousness?
Sure enough, after Han Lei was stimulated by Xue Li, he roared and a tiger rushed to Xue Li.
People were shocked when they saw Han Lei's moves. Although this kind of trick is fierce, it is extremely flawed. As a monk in the period of transformation, he will not know this, right?
The fat man and others noticed that Han Lei made a unique move of sett-heart sect at the same time when he rushed over, and his heart was shocked. In this way, he is not completely a straw bag. However, will the other party be fooled by such an obvious flaw? Moreover, in the previous battle, his master Xiu Lie had already used the unique trick of Dingxinzong. Although he was shocked but dangerously blocked by the other party, he lost the skill of sneak attack. How could this move work? How could the same trick be used for the second time?
The other party Xue Li sneered, and the light ball was used without hesitation. In an instant, Han Lei's spiritual attack was blocked outside.
Han Lei's face changed, and he did not retreat but advanced, and countless fists came all over the sky. It was the trick Sun Hao used to attack the fat man that day.
In an instant, countless fist shadows appeared outside Xue Li's light ball, completely covering the light ball.
The fat man and others are slightly condensed. Although Han Lei hates it, if he can win, they will naturally support him. It seems that in the current situation, Han Lei really has the possibility of winning.
Jiayu looked at the fists all over the sky doubtfully, and the light ball was covered in an instant. He couldn't help asking, "Has Xue Li been defeated?"
Fat Yaoyao's head said, "No, but there is hope."
"Isn't Han Lei's fist shadow formed by energy? Why can't the photosphere absorb it? It's always like this just now? Home Rain Road.
The fat man remembered that when Sun Hao attacked him that day, the boxing shadows all over the sky formed a cage, which did not condense. He smiled and said, "These boxing shadows are all composed of energy, but they did not touch the photosphere. These boxing shadows are controlled in the palm of Han Lei's hand. He currently controls them to be false, so the other party's The energy photosphere not only has no way to absorb the fist shadow, but is covered by the fist shadow.
"Can Elder Han Lei win?" Jiayu asked again.
The fat man shook his head and said, "If he keeps it like this and seals the opponent's light ball with his fist shadow, then at least he is not defeated. If he wins this fight, I'm afraid he lacks a little bit."
Where have the monks on the square had the experience of a fat man? Even Tuoba Feng may not be able to explain it more clearly than a fat man. When everyone saw this situation, the people of the other party's fairy gate were wrapped up. Suddenly, they cheered one after another because Han Lei had the upper hand. On the other hand, everyone in Xianmen still looked indifferent and did not worry about the current situation.
Jiayu nodded as if he didn't understand, and suddenly asked again, "Brother Zhang, Xue Ren's light ball could be suddenly enlarged just now, and Xiu Lie's predecessor Xiu Lie could be wrapped in in an instant. Will Han Lei's fist shadow be wrapped and then swallowed up now?"
Tuoba Feng looked at Jiayu in surprise and nodded secretly. The idea of receiving apprentices that had not been moved for hundreds of years jumped at this moment. Jia Yu's question just now is very eye-catching, not a blind question. Yes, Xue Ren did use the skill of suddenly expanding the photosphere just now, so there is no way that Xue Li may not. Therefore, when Xue Li has no other way to crack it, he will definitely expand the photosphere and absorb the energy emitted by Han Lei. However, Han Lei's boxing shadows are countless in the sky. At the same time, due to cultivation, the low-level monks do not see that Han Lei's boxing shadows are constantly disappearing and being swallowed up by light balls, but at the same time, they are constantly being made by Han Lei. Xue Li's light ball has become bigger and bigger, but because it has always been wrapped in fist shadows, people have not found this.
After the fat man explained the reason, Jiayu asked again, "So will you win in this way?"
The fat man still shook his head, "It's hard to say." What's Han Lei's idea? Fatty and others have seen it clearly that they use their cultivation to eat each other. Han Lei's cultivation is in the Taoist period. Even if the energy is compressed to the transformation period, the total energy savings are far stronger than that of the other party, although it is strange, it is really a monk in the transformation period. Han Lei constantly wraps the other party with his fist shadow and constantly forces the other party to devour those energy. But the other party's energy is obviously lower than his. Even if this photosphere has some special functions, it can never swallow energy indefinitely. It has a degree. When you can't break the opponent's light ball defense, it is also a good idea to force the other party with energy to death with your own advantages. If the other party does not devour the energy, Han Lei will urge the energy and force the other party to swallow until it reaches the saturation point of the photosphere. Now let's see how Xue Li will deal with it. Anyway, Han Lei is really a little smart, and I really can't underestimate him.
Using energy to break the opponent's defense is one of the cracking methods that Fatty and Tuoba Feng just thought of. The other party can also think of this, but it is not simple.
Gradually, people also realized the strangeness. They found that the light ball wrapped in the fist shadow was getting bigger and bigger. Although the fist shadow still wrapped the light ball, it could not be completely suppressed as before. Some light had been projected from the fist shadow.
Most people began to worry about this situation, but some high-level monks have seen the delicacy and guessed that all this is now in Han Lei's grasp. In fact, Han Lei has the upper hand.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the photosphere began to contract gradually. The fist shadow completely wrapped the photosphere layer by layer.
When the low-level monks saw this scene, they were excited again. In their opinion, this process of fighting can be described as a twists and turns. However, the real struggle is not compared with the ability, but the level of the mind. In these several competitions, Xianmen has been playing with the martial arts world. Unfortunately, people in the martial arts world know too little about this.
The light ball is constantly decreasing, which is exactly Han Lei's intention. Everything is under his control. He couldn't help looking at the fat man proudly, and the complacency in his eyes was particularly obvious.
The fat man sneered and seemed to be happy too early. Thinking in my heart, sad! Didn't you find that the attack method of Xianmen is too simple? They have been using a light ball all the time. Can a sect in Xianmen Hall only have such a method? Xianmen didn't do his best at all, and maybe even his three points of strength were not shown. It's too early to be complacent now.
Although Xue Qingchen, who was beside him, felt that his brother's eyes were too arrogant, it was also good to win this fight. Although the winner is arrogant, at least he has the capital to be arrogant.
Humph, hey hey, and others don't know why. Seeing that Han Lei had the upper hand and curled their lips slightly, although they hoped to win the martial arts world, they were always a little unhappy to be won by such a key victory by such a figure.
The photosphere shrinks smaller and smaller, and gradually it is only one meter square. Obviously, it only wrapped Xue Li.
The fat man's eyes narrowed. If the other party wants to fight back, it's at this time.
Sure enough, the photosphere suddenly began to contract sharply, and then suddenly exploded, and the fist shadow in the sky was instantly blown away by the storm formed by the explosion of the photosphere. The wind blew, and Xue Li roared and rushed out of the storm.
Han Lei sneered, stepped back a few steps, looked at Xue Li coldly, and shouted, "The photosphere is broken. I see what you can do to resist my attack."
Xue Li curled his lips disdainfully and said, "This is the sixth game, but it is not until now that anyone has broken the lowest level of our fairy gate, and everyone can know the light explosion skill. Is this your strength? No wonder your sects are under our strong attack. Even if they occupy the right time, place and people, they are not our opponents, and they can even be said to be vulnerable. Speaking of this, Xue Li gave Han Lei a cold look and said, "Especially your meditation sect. Maybe your three unique skills, spiritual shock, spiritual line, spiritual extinction is very strong, but our lowest level of light explosion in Xianmen can be easily resisted. It's really ridiculous. This is your unique skill. Among several sects, It's the easiest thing for you to be determined to die. Humph, it's just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well. Let you see the unique knowledge of Xianmen.
Hearing Xue Li's words, Han Lei couldn't help shouting. He thought that he would win by breaking the opponent's light ball, but he didn't know that it ushered in the other party's merciless humiliation, especially the use of degrading his three unique skills, which made him even more annoyed. The extreme of fire. He roared, "It's crazy to let you see the power of the mind." He suddenly took out a long sword from behind and danced twice. Suddenly, a ripple shook from the blade.
"The art of carving insects." Xue Li shouted coldly, and his body suddenly disappeared, but he heard a voice from the air, "The immortal body method is like an illusion like electricity." Suddenly, Xue Li appeared beside Han Lei, slapped Han Lei in the face with a loud slap in the face, and immediately hit Han Lei up.
Han Lei blushed and jumped up from the ground. He waved his sword and danced quickly, protecting his whole body in an instant.
Xue Li's body was exposed not far away, and he sneered, "Attach the spiritual attack to the weapon, and use the benefit of the weapon to cause a double attack on the body and spirit. Unfortunately, it's useless at all. After Xue Li said Han Lei's attack method, his body disappeared again in an instant, but soon appeared one meter in front of Han Lei, and a somewhat loose voice sounded from his mouth, "Xianmen boxing, set heart boxing." After saying that, it came out with a punch. Hit Han Lei in the chest.
Han Lei's face changed color, and he quickly cut Xue Li's chest with his sword.
Xue Li did not dodge. At the moment when the sword was about to hit his arm, a faint ball of light appeared on his arm, instantly separating the intersection of the arm and the sword. The photosphere sank slightly, but then returned to normal. At the same time, Xue Li's fist hit Han Lei's chest without slowing down. Han Lei instantly sprayed blood and flew backwards.
The monks looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and the peak circle did not turn like this. Why did the situation change so fast? Is Xianmen so powerful that it has been teasing them all the time?
Xue Li stood proudly in the square. Although he was only a monk in the period of transformation, his momentum of looking at the heroes in the world made even the masters of the period of Taoism tremble.
A momentum came from the fat man, and immediately sniped Xue Li's momentum, and his momentum of oppressing the world suddenly broke.
Xue Li looked at the fat man in surprise, and then smiled slightly.
The fat man ignored him, but looked at Han Lei, who fell out. At this time, Han Lei's eyes were dull, and his mouth was overflowing with blood. He kept struggling on the ground, but he couldn't stand up. The fat man ignored the blood at the corners of his mouth, but looked into his eyes and found that his eyes had begun to be lax, as if his heart had been greatly traumatized.
This is the consequence of spiritual shock. How could Han Lei be attacked by the shock of his heart? Is it a counterattack, or?
"Spiritual shock!" Xue Qingchen shouted and confirmed that Han Lei was indeed attacked by spiritual shock. Will he be shocked? Xue Qingchen said in a shocked voice. Previously, she found that the supreme sex will calm down the mind, and the front line of the heart has shocked her. This Mingzong and Xianmen are the same. Can this Xue Li also do it?
Xue Li in the distance seemed to see the thoughts of the two people and sneered, "The unique move of Zhengxinzong is nominal. What's the use of such a chicken rib move? I forgot to tell you that I used the second layer of light explosion just now. He has the ability to rebound the opponent's attack. What's more, it's a pity. I wanted to play more, but he was so unclassical. Fortunately, he was still a monk in the Taoist period. Humph, he was vulnerable. After saying that, he laughed and walked back slowly.
"Rebound?" The fat man was slightly shocked that he actually had the ability to rebound. Although his plug-in also had the same function, the probability of triggering was pitiful, and it was still passive. The fat man was now deeply helpless. Thinking of the strength shown by Xue Li just now, how many outstanding means did Xianmen have, and his heart became more and more uncertain.
Xue Qingchen helped Han Lei up. Now Han Lei is no different from a fool. The only difference is that the corner of the fool's mouth is blood, and he is bleeding.
When the monks saw that this scene ended like this, they lamented in their hearts that they were going to lose. I'm afraid they really want to lose. Can't the martial arts world escape this bad luck? On the contrary, the last sentence Xue Li said was still the monks in the Taoist period, which made them confused. Is the other party slandering them? Originally, the monks were going to fight a war of words, but seeing that the martial arts world has no power to fight back now, they have no interest for a long time. If you lose, you will lose. Do you want to lose and win? Isn't it a shame to show your power?
Zhishan appeared on the stage in a timely manner and sighed, "I thought Han Leixian's nephew could build a success for my martial arts world, but I still failed. However, there is no need to worry about the Taoist friends in the world. We still have five rounds. We only need to win two rounds, and there is still hope to win. Next, let's start the battle between the monks in the Taoist period. In the first game, Zhang Biao, the door of life and death, fights against Xue Lu, the immortal door.
The fat man sneered in his heart. In the first game, he was in a hurry to fight. Do he want to die so much? The fat man originally planned to shirk a fuss to the last game when he really played this hand with himself, but in that case, although his life will not be in danger, he will suffer a lot for the reconstruction of the door of life and death in the future. The current fight is actually an excellent time to make a name for the door of life and death. Secondly, the fat man did not believe in the best and did not think of a reason to avoid his own excuse. He must have a way to fight, and may even use some extreme means. If he lose face in front of the monks in the world, it will be more difficult to rebuild the door of life and death in the future.
Fight, fight!
The fat man came out slowly. Before this moment, the predecessor Tuobafeng had returned to his mental state and got into the fat man's body. Now the fat man is not just fighting alone. Because Tuoba Feng's cultivation is also in the scope of the Taoist period, even if the fat man uses his super ability later, others will not doubt whether the fat man has surpassed the first level of the Taoist mirror period.
The appearance of the fat man was inspired by the monks. In the eyes of everyone, the fat man is a person who creates miracles. They hope that the fat man will create miracles again. At the same time, the fat man also represents their identity as a scattered school. Although he used to be a disciple of the sect, he has been destroyed, and compared with the Ming Sect, they are more I am willing to get close to the fat man.
"Come on. Brother Zhang!" Home Rain Road.
"Come on, young master." Humph, hehe said.
"Fatty, come on." This is the voice of Gong Yang Ze.
"Work hard." Xu Bin said.
"Come on." Xue Qingchen looked at the fat man for a long time before he said. Somehow, she suddenly felt that the battle was turning upside down.