"Li Feng, now we are competing. Outside this Sumeru space, there are hundreds of Nascent Soul stage beings watching. It's not easy to deal with now. And you should have seen that Lin Haoming is no longer something I can deal with easily. Even if I'm afraid it won't be that easy to capture him. I think you should help me defeat him first this time, and we'll talk about capturing him later!" Zhao Keming said trying to suppress all the chaotic thoughts in his heart.
"Okay! But if you want my help, you should naturally express it!" The magic pot suddenly let out a weird laugh.
After Zhao Keming heard this, his face became a little ugly, but when faced with Lin Haoming's pursuit and fierce attack, and faced with what Li Feng said before, he didn't care so much. He punched himself in the heart and spat out casually. A mouthful of rich blood essence.
After the blood essence spurted out, Li Feng, the demon on top of the magic pot, immediately opened his mouth and sucked every drop of the blood essence into his mouth. He then let out a weird laugh, but immediately Then he continued: "I think you are a bit stingy, too. This kid is practicing royal skills and is not so easy to deal with!"
"Don't be too greedy!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Keming's face became unsightly. His face, which was already a little pale as he spurted blood, became a little more angry.
Li Feng said confidently: "I'm telling the truth. If you don't want to, it's just a competition anyway, so just admit defeat!"
"Okay!" Faced with these sharp and stimulating words, Zhao Keming could only agree, and then cut off three fingers of his left hand with a single stroke.
After Li Feng saw it, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He opened his mouth again, sucked all three fingers into his mouth, and started chewing them.
When Lin Haoming saw this scene not far away, he subconsciously felt that the magic pot was definitely not simple, but Zhao Keming's escape technique was really weird. It was not easy to intercept him if he just ran away.
Watching the magic pot swallow Zhao Keming's finger. Lin Haoming also knew that if he didn't do something, he might face great difficulties, but he did it for Luo Xiyuan's sake. He couldn't directly use the thunder to kill him, so he gritted his teeth and sacrificed the black flag and bloody rosette regardless of his magic power.
As Lin Haoming's flag danced, the entire void suddenly fell into a dark fog again, but the people fighting outside soon discovered it. The black mist only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared. It was the weird magic pot that sucked in all the black mist in one breath.
Lin Haoming was also a little surprised that the magic pot had such a method. After inhaling so much black mist, the magic pot seemed to have just tasted a delicious dish. He commented: "The taste is a bit bland, but it's not bad, boy." , let you see what I am capable of next."
Originally, Lin Haoming wanted to use the black mist to deal with the opponent, but who would have thought that the black mist could be easily broken away, and as the sound of the magic pot fell, the face of the demon pot became particularly ferocious, and at the same time, water spurted out of the mouth of the pot. A cloud of black mist appeared, but the black mist did not spread. Instead, it condensed and came towards Lin Haoming.
Lin Haoming immediately urged the Silver Sand Wind Dragon to sweep towards the black mist. What surprised Lin Haoming even more was that the Silver Sand Wind Dragon penetrated the black mist directly in one breath. There is absolutely no way to do anything with this black mist, as if this black mist is invisible.
Lin Haoming was also shocked by such a strange scene. Seeing that the black mist was approaching, he was heartbroken. In an instant, the sky thunder emerged and landed directly on the black mist.
"Boom!"
A burst of thunder resounded across the earth. Although Lin Haoming did not use the most powerful thunder, it was powerful enough to kill an existence of the same level. However, after the thunder fell, he could only see the black mist for a while. Then it just disappeared.
"Haha...boy, do you think my method is so easy to crack?" Li Feng also laughed when the sky thunder failed.
Lin Haoming did not dare to be touched by the black mist and immediately dodged away.
But at this time, the magic pot seemed to activate the black mist again, and the black mist instantly dispersed into several black clouds several feet in size, directly surrounding Lin Haoming in the middle.
When Lin Haoming saw this, with a thought in his mind, a pair of wind wings immediately appeared from his back, and he flapped his wings. His escape speed was much faster than before, and he escaped from the siege at once. Then he activated the Silver Sand Wind Dragon again, and directly Heading towards Zhao Keming.
After Zhao Keming saw it, he didn't dare to resist the wind dragon, so he could only run away with the magic pot in his arms. So in the blink of an eye, the two of them became in a situation where neither of them could do anything to the other.
Seeing this situation, Yuan Zhanshu and Lu Shengwu were both overjoyed. If this continues, if Zhao Keming wins, he will be in the limelight. Even if he loses, Lin Haoming will be exhausted, and he can still take advantage of it.
Qin Xiuwen couldn't help but admire her cousin, and laughed at herself: "I have been the treasurer of Jubao Pavilion for more than a hundred years, but my eyesight is far inferior to yours."
"Sister Xiuwen is self-effacing. I am also guessing. I never thought that Zhao Keming has such a method before. The Lingbao seems to have never appeared in front of others. I am afraid it is really Zhao Keming's secret method."
"Yes, it's just that it's really hard to tell the outcome. Although my brother-in-law is powerful, his cultivation level is lower than that of Zhao Keming after all. Moreover, he has fought three games in a row before. I'm afraid if the stalemate continues, it will be detrimental to him! But he has a good thing in his hands. Quite a few, I estimate there will be more than one or two drops of pure magic liquid on my body, so I won’t necessarily lose if I actually consume it.”
Faced with Qin Xiuwen's judgment, Qin Aorou said nothing, but subconsciously believed in her heart that Lin Haoming would win in the end.
Xie Ruolan watched the two men who had the greatest influence on her life fighting each other. She suddenly noticed a complicated look on the face of her junior wife next to her. She couldn't help but feel a little strange. Then she looked at the spirit treasure used by Zhao Keming. , seemed to have some feeling, so he tentatively asked through the message: "Master, I have never seen this spiritual treasure, Master, is it the chance he got when he went out to hunt for treasures?"
"This...should be it!" Luo Xiyuan hesitated for a moment, and then answered subconsciously.
When Xie Ruolan heard this, she immediately understood that it seemed that even the master's wife, who was always very fond of him, had not informed the master about this treasure. This shows that this treasure should be a top priority for him.
Of course, everyone has secrets, even between the two closest people, there should be some reservations, at least Xie Ruolan thinks so, so even if she believes Lin Haoming, but does not tell him some things, she also feels that the same is true for Lin Haoming, even It felt like he was much more mysterious than I originally expected.
In this way, the two people fought with each other, and no one could do anything to the other. As time went on, even Zhao Keming became a little helpless and urged Li Feng to use stronger means, but Li Feng asked for sacrifice again. This Zhao Keming really couldn't make up his mind.
But at this moment, Lin Haoming, who had been escaping for a long time, suddenly shrunk his figure, and without showing any sign of defeat, he shouted: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I don't plan to compete in this match anymore, just consider me giving up!" (Unfinished) to be continued.)
