"court death"
Huang Ming let out a strange cry, stepped forward with his left foot, bent down and punched the ground with a "bang". A strong wave of fire also circled from the ground to meet the snake-shaped energy wave.
"Bang", the two spells collided, the grass and trees danced wildly, and the sand and gravel flew everywhere.
Huang Ming took seven or eight steps back and almost sat down on the ground. His Qi refining cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, and others were in the later stage, so he suffered a loss.
Huang Ming had just stood up straight when he saw the monk raising his staff to the sky again. "Chi..." wisps of blue smoke came out from the top of the staff, and the surrounding void also changed with the wisps of blue smoke. Gotta be a little twisted.
Huang Ming could clearly see that countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth were continuously flowing into the staff.
"Damn it, why does his staff look a bit like Xiao Hua's Heavenly Spiritual Treasure?"
Huang Ming was a little nervous. The way the staff continued to merge into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth really looked a bit like Xiao Hua's thunder flag. But there is no heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in this world. Could it be that this staff is an ancient treasure?
However, Huang Ming didn't think much about it. No matter what the origin of the opponent's staff was, he could never give the opponent enough time to cast the spell at this time, so he activated his magic power with his spiritual thoughts and swung his right hand towards the sky.
Just after hearing the "call", a small pillar of fire as thick as an arm fell from the sky and hit the monk.
Huang Ming then began to recite the mantra silently, and saw a burning ring of fire with a five-pointed star pattern in the middle, which soon appeared at the monk's feet.
But the monk did not stop. When he saw the Huang Ming fire pillar falling from the sky, he only deflected the staff slightly and directly faced the pillar of fire with the staff.
"Bang", the small pillar of fire disappeared without causing any harm to the monk or interrupting his spellcasting.
Huang Ming didn't expect this quick little spell to cause damage to the enemy. He just wanted to distract the opponent's attention. His real purpose was to trap the enemy with a fiery ring of fire, and then get close and physical.
But this monk is not Xiao Lingtian's Wang Yu. Although a fiery ring of fire appeared under his feet, he did not panic. He saw his body swaying and "buzzing", and a blue mana shield appeared on his body, and then he continued to gather energy. .
"Your sister, you're not fooled?"
In this case, let's just go forward. Huang Ming raised his right hand with a red light and rushed forward with the Fiery Flame Sword.
The monk's Qi gathering was completed, and he waved his raised staff towards Huang Ming, and at the same time shouted: "Holy Light"
I saw a blue beam of light as thick as a bucket, like a volcano erupting. "Hoo!" it shot towards Huang Ming.
So close, Huang Ming had no time to dodge or think too much. He subconsciously held the Fiery Flame Sword vertically in front of him, put his left forearm across the blade of the sword, stepped forward with his left leg in a lunge, and used all his strength to activate the "Prison Suppressing King Ming Jue" and Dan period mana.
He can only take it hard!
"Bang, swish..."
Huang Ming only felt his body tremble, his nose and mouth trembled, the skin on his body felt like a knife cutting, and his ears were filled with wind. His eyes were bright, he could not see anything, and his body moved back an unknown number of meters.
However, the huge blue beam was also split into two by the flaming sword he raised, and shot past both sides of his body. He was slightly injured, but this time the attack was blocked by him.
"Hey, it seems that you are really capable. You can actually suppress the full blow of my 'Holy Light'. No wonder Ivan wants me to take action." The monk was also a little surprised.
"Ivan? Your sister's"
Huang Ming understood now that this person was sent by Ivan.
"Okay, I've recorded this grudge. Come on, today either you will kill me or I will kill you. I want you to know that if you dare to provoke me, you are seeking death."
"That's such a big tone, I'm afraid you don't have that chance."
After the monk finished speaking, he raised his staff upward again, and the trace of blue smoke appeared again.
Huang Ming began to think in his mind. He tried his best to block it just now and suffered internal injuries. If it happens again, he may not be able to block it. He must not let this person cast a spell again.
So Huang Ming raised his Fierce Flame Sword, raised his energy, jumped up, and rushed directly to the monk. He used the "Prison Suppressing King Ming Jue" with all his strength, raised the knife and slashed at the guy's head. He decided to strike first.
The monk hadn't finished gathering energy yet, so he subconsciously took a step back and put his staff in front of him. But then there was a "bang", a red light flashed, flames shot into the sky, and the fiery ring of fire under him exploded.
Before he could react, he heard another "clang" sound, his hands shook, and the staff almost fell to the ground. His chest felt tight, and a stream of heat surged from his dantian to his mouth. "Pfft", a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In the blink of an eye, the monk's magic shield was shattered, his hands were numb, he was vomiting blood, and most importantly, he was still stunned.
Although he already knew from Ivan that Huang Ming practiced both physical and mental skills and was stronger than ordinary monks, he didn't know that Huang Ming's fiery fire ring would explode if it didn't move, and Huang Ming didn't tell him.
And what Huang Ming wants is this effect. His tactic of a fiery ring of fire and a full-force blow from close range has been tried and tested. If you don't move, you will get beaten. If you move, hey, not only will you get beaten, but you will also get bombed.
The magical power of his blazing fire ring is not very effective against high-level monks, but it can still scare people. After all, the battle between monks is all about surprise. If you are stunned, then the opportunity will come.
Huang Ming's routine is a bit like Cheng Yaojin's three-axe, which is a novelty to play.
However, although the monk from Holy Spirit Mountain suffered a hidden loss, just like Huang Ming, he only suffered minor internal injuries and was not in danger of his life. The biggest difference was that he was startled.
"Brother Daxia, your dual cultivation of physical and mental abilities is really powerful, but you are definitely not good at dual cultivation. Your spell is useless, but now I will let you see what a truly powerful spell is."
After the monk finished speaking, he reached out and took out a strange magic weapon that looked like a horn from his waist.
Huang Ming secretly screamed that something was not good. It seemed that this monk had other magical weapons besides the staff. He only had one natal magic weapon. If the other party released other magical weapons, he would be passive.
No, we still have to use the old method and don't give the other party a chance to make a move.
Thinking of this, without saying a word, Huang Ming raised his energy and rushed to the monk. He raised his Fiery Flame Sword and struck the monk's head with another blow.
But this time he was prepared, and there was no ring of blazing fire on the ground. The monk stepped back with confidence and held his staff in front of him.
"clang……"
There was a huge golden roar, sparks flew everywhere, the void fluctuated, sand and stones danced wildly, and branches and leaves flew everywhere. The full power of the golden elixir monk's attack, its energy impact can be imagined.
The hands of Huang Ming and the monk were both numb, but Huang Ming was the one attacking, and he was using both physical and mental skills internally and externally, so his strength was slightly stronger than that of the monk. Although his hands were numb, the power of the attack was not reduced.
