Chapter 212 Playing 3
The strength of Xianmen seems to have been forgotten in the desperate struggle of the disciples of Mingzong, or in people's subconscious, the strength of Mingzong has reached the level of only half the inferiority of Xianmen. The Gate of Life and Death was destroyed in an instant and swept the whole northern mainland in a month. These shocking facts seem to have been forgotten. It seems that the achievements of Xianmen seem to have been achieved by chance. The strength of Xianmen is not as good as that.
It is undeniable that the fight is wonderful and passionate, and even the acting is wonderful and touching. But the fat man always feels that something is wrong and what is missing? While the fight had not yet started, the fat man simply sat down on the ground and thought about the strangeness.
Xue Qingchen secretly paid attention to the fat man. Seeing the fat man sitting on the ground, he frowned deeply and was a little worried. He wanted to ask a few words, but at this moment, the brothers gathered around and showed her identity as the princess. She could not speak at will, but just looked at the fat man with concern.
"What on earth are you giving?" The fat man couldn't help talking softly.
On the square, Zhishan slowly stepped on the stage and announced, "Xianmen Xue Yan vs. Mingzong Zhihua in the tenth game."
The monks' attention was focused again. The fight just now was extremely fierce. The only thing that made everyone regret was what happened in the light ball and how Zhiren lost. Everyone didn't see it clearly. Of course, the monks will not hold the idea of fraud in their hearts like fat people, but a kind of disappointment. It's a pity that they can't see clearly the battle of high-level monks at the most intense moment! Everyone has such an idea in their hearts. Maybe they can see it and learn something from it.
The fat man turned a deaf ear to the best voice and still sat on the ground thinking about his own doubts.
Tuoba Feng, Jia Yu, Xu Bin and others have found the abnormality of the fat man, but everyone did not disturb him and let himself think quietly. The care at this time may not help the fat man.
A woman came out of the Xianmen camp.
Female, the contestant of Xianmen turned out to be a woman. Is it time to send a woman at such a critical time? The monks were surprised and shouted one after another.
The woman suddenly raised her head, and a pair of bright eyes swept across the square in an instant.
The monks suddenly fell sluggish.
Cold, iceberg? No, a thousand years of ice! Everyone felt that not only the whole body, but also the soul was frozen. The eyes had no ability to blink at all, and the heartbeat was stagnant. It was not shocked, but in an instant, as if it had just experienced the feeling of death and the heartbeat had disappeared.
"Wow!" Some high-level monks gasped violently, and the frozen sense of death made them wake up in an instant and couldn't help gasping. Stimulated by this gasp, more and more monks woke up, and the gasp became louder and louder. At this time, no monk cares about his demeanor and breathes with his chest. It seems that only in this way can he feel the real existence of life.
Some monks who are not good enough have even fallen to the ground, rolling constantly, and shouting, "It's so cold, so cold." It seems that rolling on the ground can warm his body.
Tuoba Feng feels fine. This level of attack is not enough to pose a threat to him, but others can't do it. Even if he hums, hey hey, he also feels a sense of palpitations. As for the others, they felt as if they had turned around before the ghost gate. On the contrary, Xue Qingchen is better. She pays more attention to the fat man, but is not attacked by Xue Yan's spirit. At this time, she feels the strangeness of everyone, especially his brothers and sisters who are suffering from conservative prison. At this time, their mental state is even worse, pale and shaky.
"What's wrong?" Fatty and Xue Qingchen shouted at the same time. The fat man has been thinking about the problem and has not been affected by Xue Yan's attack at all.
Gong Yang Ze told what had just happened. Seeing that the fat man was not abnormal, he did not notice the attack of the other party at all. He didn't realize that the fat man did not look at him at all just now. He thought that his own cultivation was worse. He had something to do with him than nothing to do, and he couldn't help but feel sorry. Now his cultivation is in a perfect state of perfection, and the fat man's cultivation is unfatable. Even the monk in the later stage of the Xianmen Taoist mirror is not the opponent of the fat man. I still remember that only three months ago, the fat man's cultivation was not a number in his eyes at all. Now I'm afraid that the main guest needs to be reversed. Gong Yangze was not jealous in his heart, but when he saw such a big gap between the two, he inevitably had some thoughts in his heart.
After listening to the story of Gong Yang Ze, the fat man was shocked. One look can make almost all monks feel palpitations. Is their strength so strong? He couldn't help looking at Tuoba Feng and asked, "Senior, is this a spiritual attack?"
Tuoba Feng nodded.
Seeing this, Xue Qingchen was slightly disappointed. Dingxinzong was good at attacking with spirit, but he stood beside the fat man, but the fat man didn't ask himself. Didn't he turn a blind eye to himself? Don't you have any weight in the eyes of the fat man? However, she did not know that Tuoba Feng was completely a body condensed from the spiritual body. In terms of the understanding of mental power, Tuoba Feng's mastery was much, too much better than that of the people of the Mind Sect.
"Awesome!" The fat man shouted softly. Thinking of Sun Hao's spiritual shock that day, he was extremely embarrassed at that time. Although his skills were low at that time, he deeply remembered what Tuobafeng had told him. When he saw the person of Dingxinzong, he must not let him carry out a spiritual attack. Although his strength has improved a lot now, the fat man is still out of a sudden attack on the spiritual attack of the meditation sect!
The fat man didn't care about the problem and quickly paid attention to the woman named Xue Yan.
Xue Yan's look had put away the small heart of all the monks, and the monks looked at the woman with fearful eyes.
Mingzong Zhihua was in the limelight when he saw the other party coming up, and he was very dissatisfied. What's wrong with this woman? Isn't she planned? Anyway, you win this game. What are you doing with so much limelight? He was so angry that he didn't wait to say a few words to the girl, roared and started fighting directly.
When the monks saw Mingzong hunting in the boxing style, the dragons and tigers were fierce, and they shouted loudly. In their opinion, this is the people of Mingzong who are angry with them.
Zhihua didn't expect his momentary dissatisfaction. Instead, he won the cheers and support of the monks, and he was very proud. He couldn't help glancing at the other girl who was coldly. Her mouth was hairless and she couldn't do anything. Women were just untrustworthy, but it didn't matter. I could turn decay into magic and be auspicious in distress.
Xue Yan looked at the eyes of the monk opposite, and he was angry. He did not retreat but advanced. He waved his hand angrily, and suddenly an energy hit him.
Zhihua hit a fist, and the strong energy came out of his hand. His body was still a little far away from Xue Yan. Unexpectedly, Xue Yan's attack was a range attack. He suddenly felt that his energy ball was frozen and could not rush forward for another point. Then, he found a chill rushing at him. He was scared. Shit, the other party was playing seriously! In a panic, he hurriedly retreated, but even so, he still felt the cold invasion in his body and shivered coldly.
Zhihua was furious. If Xue Yan looked at the monks just now because he couldn't stand the crookedness of the monks and acted angrily, but this time, she didn't play cards according to the routine at all. Didn't follow the plan at all? He hurriedly stepped back a few more steps, and at the same time secretly winped at Xue Yan.
Xue Yan's face was colorful, and a handsome cheek seemed to be paralyzed, and there was no breath at all.
Zhihua was furious, M/LGBD, did this girl pretend not to see it? I really think I'm afraid of you. Humph, even if the immortal ancestors have taught you to practice with their own hands, compared with us, your closeness is far worse than us. You are just his old man's thie, a useful dog, and we are his old man's apprentices and grandchildren. A dog barked at the young master to see how I swallowed you alive.
The monks in the square were surprised to see that they hurriedly retreated after a move. How did they know that Xue Yan's attack was extremely cold? The fighting spirit between waving his hands had been released and attacked the enemy invisibly. In their opinion, Xue Yan was just waving his hand to resist the attack of Zhihua, which was a defensive move, but only the monks with advanced cultivation could see that Xue Yan's move just now not only resolved Zhihua. At the same time, the counter-attack is extremely powerful. Seeing that Zhihua hurriedly retreated, he knew one or two.
Zhihua was angry and wanted to attack hard and earn face in front of the monks, but he knew very well how many pounds he had. In Mingzong, his cultivation is not the highest, and he can't even rank in the top ten. But he has a move. In the whole sect, he admits that he is the second, and no one dares to admit that he is the first.
Ghost step! The strongest body method of Mingzong, the ghost step of Mingzong, is the strongest in this skill. Nothing else, just run away!
In the original plan, what he had to do was to entangle the enemy with ghost steps, confuse his mind, let the opponent deal with it anxiously, and then force the other party to attack with all his helplessly, regardless of false and real bombardment. In that case, the fighting scene is extremely popular. Of course, the strength of Xianmen is fully displayed, but the characteristics of Mingzong are also shown, which can be said to be the best of both worlds. Finally, he counterattacked when the other monk's energy consumption was almost exhausted, which made the monks extremely excited. It seemed that victory was within reach, but in the end, the fairy monk used a trick to pretend to be exhausted, and then he was careless and lost the game. In that way, the foundation for the last round of Mingzong's victory over Xianmen can be finished. From a fierce battle, to slowly equalizing the situation, then losing the enemy carelessly, to finally defeating the opponent, step by step, it is natural.
Zhihua was annoyed that the script should be like this! This woman, asshole woman.
He was angry in his heart, but he didn't know that the other party was equally angry. Fighting and fighting high-level monks is the best way to quickly improve monks. Although you may be injured and die, isn't it the case of understanding, sublimation and cultivation in constant challenges? She enjoys this feeling very much. However, for the sake of a third-rate sect, she had to forcibly squeeze her strength and cooperate with the other party to play. She was dissatisfied and extremely dissatisfied. At the same time, what made her even more angry was that she was actually a player against the fat man. In that fight, the brothers of the sect could exert their strength without hesitation without having to hide and play. However, in order to ensure the death of the fat man, the order was turned upside down, changing the opponent who originally belonged to her and could make her play to her heart's content. Instead, she was asked to play and accompany a third-rate character to play fake dramas. How can she endure it? As a result, the fool lost instead, and was even seriously injured. It was under the benevolence of the other party that he was able to breathe. On what basis? Why? In the division's battle, he clearly defeated him. Although it was only half a move, he also won. But because I am a woman, I change my opponent, and I don't give myself a chance to oppose it at all. Humph, well, I can still do it. Isn't it just to show the master of the Ming Dzong's method? I will.
Thinking of this, the corners of Xue Yan's mouth rose slightly. The iceberg automatically smiled, but who is this smile for? Why do you laugh?
When Zhihua saw Xue Yan laughing, his heart suddenly cooed. The iceberg laughed, either moved, or enraged? Obviously, he is facing the latter.
"Mingzong Guibu, I will let you show it well." Xue Yan sneered, his voice was extremely low, and then his hands danced. Suddenly, the cold air between his sleeves was released, like a ribbon.
He was so terrified that he had seen that the woman was going to die. However, he always holds a trace of fluke in his heart. This crazy woman can ignore the honor of Emperor Mingzong, but must take into account the orders of his master and immortal ancestors. He didn't believe that the other party really dared to destroy him. Zhihua winched and punched out at the same time. The intention is to use their own energy to offset each other's cold energy.
"Sneer!" There was a sound of holes in the air. Then, there was a dull sound.
The monks looked at it inexplicably. They looked back one after another, hoping to get an answer from a high-level monk.
Tuoba Feng's eyebrows jumped. It was so cold that the energy could freeze. I don't know if his mental strength would be frozen? Others can't see it clearly, but he is a spiritual energy body and has a natural grasp of energy. He felt that the energy of Zhihua was bombarded in the shape of a ball, but Xue Yan's original fan-shaped cold energy instantly transformed into ice cones, which immediately pierced the energy balls of Zhihua, and froze it at the moment of piercing, which led to the dull sound of "dong" after that. However, after all, the energy It was not a tangible thing, and then Xue Yan took back the cold air and attacked again, and the frozen energy ball on the ground suddenly escaped into the air. Spiritual power and energy are actually the same in some ways. They can be transformed into entities, but the spiritual power is more erratic.
"Senior?" The fat man also felt a trace of surprise.
Tuoba Feng nodded and said, "Be careful, this woman's strength is probably no less than that of Xue Wei just now. And he seems to have a grudge against you!"
The fat man was shocked. Sure enough, he saw Xue Yan turn his head to look at him while attacking Zhihua, and his eyes flashed with the flame of fighting. The fat man was surprised. When did he offend her? It's inexplicable!
"Brother Zhang, who will win this game?" Jia Yu stared at the arena and turned around and asked. Following the fat man's thinking just now, it seems that this scene is a little strange now.
The fat man shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know why it's like this, but there is no doubt that Xianmen will win. However, according to reason, Mingzong should have the upper hand in this game. Well, that Zhihua cultivation is worse than his brothers, but his body is really much stronger. Ordinary monks are really not. It's easy to deal with."
"Brother Zhang, how about his body compared with you?" Jia Yu asked.
The fat man smiled and found that everyone looked over and scratched his head slightly. He didn't feel proud of himself and shouted, "Of course it's far from me."
When everyone heard this, they laughed one after another.
The fat man's body is indeed stronger, but it's a little too much to say that the other party is far away from him. However, everyone can see that the fat man is deliberately flaunting himself, but no one thinks that the fat man is ridiculous, but he thinks that the fat man is quite cute. As for the monks around them, they didn't feel anything wrong when they heard the fat man's words. In their opinion, the fat man's external incarnation was amazing, which was much better than the most powerful Mingzong ghost.
In terms of appearance, Mingzong ghost steps and Lingbo microsteps are all moved between square inches. Of course, long-distance movement is okay, but from the appearance point of view, Lingbo microsteps are naturally much more beautiful, as Cao Zhi wrote, "Lingbo micro steps, Luo socks make dust. If you are impermanent, you will be safe if you are in danger. If you want to go back to the difficult period. The ghost step of Mingzong is not as good-looking as Lingbo's micro-step in movement, and it is more practical. Dodge the other party's attack at the moment of crisis. Of course, Ling Bo's Weibo is the same, but his appearance is too beautiful, leaving the audience with his precaring appearance at first glance.
In the eyes of the monks, Ling Bo naturally has to step out of the Ming Dynasty, although the two are similar in actual functions. Its height is more about the performance of cultivation.
Although the fat man was quite thick-skinned, he was still a little shy in the sincere worshipful eyes of Jiayu. He quickly turned his head away and paid attention to the fight on the court.
The script was completely out of touch with Zhihua's expectation. Xue Yan chased and beat him fiercely like a father's enemy. At first, he still winced. Later, he already understood that the other party was intentional at all and did not intend to act according to the script at all. The other party was just an ice cube and could not enter! As a last resort, after several fights, Zhihua found that there was no comparison between the two at all. The cultivation of the other party was far from what he could resist. He began a complete desperate escape. However, the venue was so big that he had to start dodging and circles in confusion. If he hadn't thought about the script that perfectly showed himself, he would have admitted defeat.
Xue Yan was slightly happy and finally took a breath. In the process of constantly chasing Zhihua, she has a lot of strength. Otherwise, with the cultivation of Zhihua, she has no place to hide. In her opinion, the ghost step of Zhihua is so bad that she did not enter the palace of body method at all. However, the previous fat man's body method is not bad. Although the effect is average, it is better. For Zhihua, she only used three points of force, and Yu Guang noticed the dissatisfied eyes of the Xianmen brothers. She was stunned. Although she made this decision, she was still extremely worried. After all, it was against the will of her ancestors. However, she was not born to act. Now it is impossible for her to modify a perfect script and follow the performance. She thought for a moment, suddenly, waved out with all her palm, and suddenly forced Zhihua's body to stagnate, and then slapped it out, and immediately flew far away. She said loudly, "Your body is good. If your cultivation is not too poor, I will be your opponent." Then he hurried down.
Seeing that Zhihua has always been at a disadvantage, people's hearts are depressed. At this time, it is even more regretted to see that Zhihua is easily slapped out. However, when they hear Xue Yan's words, some simple-minded people still think that what the other party is saying is true, and can't help laughing. But more people find that something is wrong with it. If the body of Zhihua is really strong, it will not be chased by Xue Yan all the time. Just now, the fat man also relied on his body method to support him. When he was not as good as the other party in fighting spirit, he used his body method to find the opportunity. It was not impossible to beat the strong with the weak, but he was inferior to the other party in every aspect and still wanted to win the strong with the weak. That's a dream!
In a word, people think the game of Zhihua is a little strange. Aren't the people of Xianmen arrogant? Why did you say that sentence at the end? It's so strange.
When the fat man saw this scene, he laughed. This woman was really interesting. If he didn't say the last sentence, the last sentence was self-defeating.