The fire beast was half as long as the test field. The volcano on its back hit the ground and erupted. Standing beside each of the four craters was a fierce ghost with bat wings, holding a demon-suppressing bow.
"Zhang Ling!" Ke Dan yelled at the top of his lungs, but his head was lowered. Zhang Ling looked back at Ke Dan, his face trembled, and he was filled with reluctance. He turned back again, squinted his eyes, bit his tongue, and spit out the blood. When it came to the wooden knife, the densely packed runes on the knife seemed to be alive.
Ouyang Bai of Tianhe Gate sighed: "The Bu Pu Gate was forced to be like this. The future life is terrible." Hao Han of Qingfeng Mountain said anxiously: "He is wasting his life. It won't take long for the rune to drain his blood." Dry."
Zhang Ling used a trick that all mages know but cannot use, and directly let the magic tool swallow the blood with his own magic power. Once he starts, he can't stop until the blood dries up.
The wooden sword sublimated while being bloodthirsty. After it stabilized, it counted eight hundred blades. Zhang Ling laughed to himself: "I didn't expect that I risked my life to get eight hundred blades, hahaha..."
Whistle, boom... four sounds of breaking wind, followed by four sounds of shaking wind, Zhang Ling shouted loudly, waved his arm to the sky, and the crackling blade wrapped around him to block the four flying silver arrows, "That's it! If you want to kill me, You still have to pay the price!"
At this moment, there was no one else in Zhang Ling's eyes. Eight hundred invisible blades were flying and dancing wildly. The woman who was standing outside the venue had a few strands cut off, and she immediately retreated six or seven feet away in fright.
Hu Xian knew the difference between two or three hundred blades and eight hundred blades at this time. Blindly hiding was simply seeking death, because with one blow, there were actually dozens or even hundreds of directions attacking him. What to do, he had no choice but to Use ghosts as human shields and surround the city in a circle. You can't stop them but you can know where to hide.
Hu Xian couldn't hold on for long. Although he had just put medicine on his shoulder, the pain did not go down but increased under the strenuous exercise. He controlled the fire beast to rush towards Zhang Ling, and let its four The bat-winged ghost flew to a high enough distance and fired an arrow from a long distance. Zhang Ling saw his wrist twisting in front of him, and the eight hundred blades formed a giant meat grinder in front of him. The fire beast could not even hold on for a breath and was crushed. Shattered into fire.
During this period, the devil in the sky had an effect. Two arrows hit him. One shot off Zhang Ling's right ear, and the other penetrated Zhang Ling's left leg, pinning him firmly to the ground.
Now, it was much easier for Hu Xian to move. He first retreated to the southernmost part of the competition venue, and used the prison sound to summon seven big green monsters holding shields to block the blades. Of course, it was like using the mantis arms as chariots. Four of them were beaten as soon as they landed. Dispersed, Hu Xian remained calm, four fire talismans appeared around him, and he used the sword and fire array used by Feng Jing.
Because he was missing an arm, he couldn't accumulate power. Hu Xian had an idea and asked the bat-winged ghost in the sky to fire two arrows at his side. Then he wrapped the fire energy around him to form a slingshot. He made a fist with his right hand and punched it in, then turned it into a claw and pointed at him. Grab back, straighten your arm, shake your wrist up and down, and a fire blade will fly out as soon as you move.
The big bow in the air drew its string, and the fire energy on the ground gathered strength. Hu Xian roared, and the firepower was fully unleashed. There were hundreds of fire blades on the ground, one after another, and there were no gaps. The fourth silver arrow in the sky brought the next four. , the arrow is not empty.
Bang bang bang bang... Layers of earth exploded where Zhang Ling was standing, and he could only see the spiral collapse of the ground in front of him. It must have been the traces left by the eight hundred blades in his hand. When the soil smoke cleared, everyone saw Zhang Ling was nailed to the ground by three long silver arrows. His flesh, flesh and clothes were scorched together. His head was drooping. He was probably dead. Hu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
The woman who signed up had already walked to the long side. Hu Xian covered his wound and staggered towards the Qingshan Mountain Pavilion.
Suddenly, Zhang Ling raised his head. Hu Xian felt the strong wind above his head, but did not react. After the wind passed by, the left side of his face felt cool, and then he fell to the ground in pain. This knife not only cut off his left ear, but also repaired his broken arm. Li Ziwen slapped the table and stood up, Zhang Kui held him back.
The corner of Zhang Ling's mouth twitched, he grunted, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter, I can't kill you, I will make you a useless person for the rest of your life." After saying this, he died completely. Hu Xian was lucky just now. If he hadn't taken those few steps to Qingshan Peak, he might have been split in half. Li Ziwen glared at the woman who signed up. The woman quickly looked at Zhang Ling's situation and shouted loudly. Said: "The green mountain peaks are magnificent."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziwen, Zhang Kui, and Hao Han all flew to the scene and rescued Hu Xian. Ke Dan leaned back as if dead. As the Dharma sect, he personally brought three of his proud disciples, and now he was the only one left in the pavilion. This was something that had never happened to him since the Lian Zhuang War.
Without Wenlong Valley, what will Bu Pu Sect do? The sect is full of mages, and one day's resource consumption is equivalent to several months of his sect. The loss of three highly qualified disciples has brought him to the verge of collapse, and he has no more resources. , is it possible for the Bu Pumen to survive?
"Ah! Ah..." Kedan howled and flew away from the pavilion, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The other sects didn't care. None of the three disciples were left and had no qualifications to compete. They just felt in their hearts that there was already an unknown monster on Qingshan Peak, and now there is another monster. Is there still a need to compete? , each sect began to make calculations in their hearts...
Hu Xian was still conscious. Li Ziwen said to Zhang Kui and Haohan: "I will take him down for treatment, and you can arrange the next competition." "Okay" "Okay" Then Li Ziwen turned to Mu Ziyun and said: "I Go do what I should do, listen carefully to the words of the two masters, and decide whether to win or lose when to take action." Mu Ziyun said anxiously: "Yes, Master, please take him there quickly." No. People noticed the charm in the eyes of the two masters and apprentices...
After Li Ziwen took Hu Xian away, Zhang Kui said to Mu Ziyun, Hu Zi and Feng Jing: "The situation may change. Du Hu and Feng Jing will not be able to play next. Mu Ziyun depends on the situation." "What?" Dissatisfaction immediately appeared on Huzi's face, "Master, why can't I play? Didn't I say before..."
"I said the situation has changed," Zhang Kui said with a dark face, "Just stay still!" Haohan smiled calmly, touched his crutch and said nothing.
"Eh?" Mu Ziyun wondered in his heart: "Why has the head of the cane changed again?" The half of the face that was before now looks like a toad, but the two eyes are many times larger.
The woman who signed up shouted: "Since there is no one to fight anymore, the Qiang land in Wenlong Valley will be owned by Qingfeng Mountain in the next ten years. The next Qiang land will be Shimen Pass."
In the pavilion of Chashan, the Iron Arhat said: "Matchmaker, it's your turn." The woman in red covered her mouth and smiled to captivate the country.
In Linlu Peak, Shitou whispered to Fuhu: "Master, it's time to leave." Fuhu said slowly: "Don't worry, I should still be able to watch one or two games." "But the Lord said..." "It's okay. Even if we didn't leave beforehand, we would still be able to escape unscathed." Fuhu squinted his eyes, looked at one person, and then said, "But it's hard to tell about that person."
In the Luoye Sect Pavilion, Ye Bingzhi said: "Ji, you go ahead." "I want to wait for someone." "Wait for that monster?" "Even if you can't wait, just kill the people around him." "Okay, wait. The people from Qingfeng Mountain are here, you can go ahead."
At the Tianhe Gate Pavilion, Ouyang Bai spoke impatiently, "It's really frustrating, Meng Jiang actually wants to be last." Ouyang Bai looked at the mute, turned around and said to himself: "I also want you to see how powerful I am at Tianhe Gate..." "Uh. ..." The mute opened and closed his mouth and made a sound. Ouyang Bai was startled and asked him what was wrong. The mute grabbed a handful of medicine and sprinkled it on the ground, revealing a line of small words, "If the masked man and monster get involved, I will get involved."
Ouyang Bai had a strange look on his face. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, it's up to you, but you have to retain your strength. Meng Jiang needs you to fight for it." The other two disciples asked Ouyang Bai, "Master, what about me?" Are you two still going to play this game?"
"Come on! We've already planned it, so why not come on?"
In the Chi Miaofeng Pavilion, Xiao Buhui patted Pan Xiaowen on the back and said angrily: "Why are you nervous! Look at your two senior sisters, it is their first time to come to Lianzhuangzhan. Is there anyone as unsatisfactory as you?" "I , I'm not nervous...just a little panicked..."
"Xiao Wen," Xiao Huan said, "You were originally the strongest disciple of Chi Miao Peak this time. Don't be discouraged and bring shame to the sect." "Yes, the disciple must go all out."
Chief of Ke Zong, Mo Chaozhen said to Lu Huazhuang: "It's time for the disciples to come on stage, otherwise they will be suspected." Lu Huazhuang nodded and said, "Fu Heng, you go ahead." "Yes, leader. "
This disciple flew down to the field and shouted: "Chang Ke Zong, Zhang Fuheng."
