Feng Jing had already reached the top of Baoshan Mountain and saw the black crystal stone held up by several white feathers at the highest point. Leng Yanzi from Chi Miaofeng was not as unjust as expected, and stood quietly watching the fight between the mountainside and the bottom.
On the mountainside, Huzi grabbed the block jade screen to block the flying bubbles, then immediately threw it to the ground and jumped to the side. In front of Jiang Huai squatted a green bullfrog that was only two people tall. Its fat belly spit out bubbles that would turn into a swamp when they burst open. The stronger it was, the deeper it would sink.
Jiang Huai is used to being public and never hides his methods, so Feng Jing understands him very well. He waved his hands and shouted to Huzi: "That's a contract spell - the water ghost. It can only spit out two bubbles at a time. Just avoid it. The swamp is also useful to it. Hide next to it!"
"Hey, so what if you avoid it?" Jiang Huai kicked Bullfrog's butt, "I can tell you all the contracts clearly..."
"Just in time to try out new martial arts skills," Hu Zi thought to himself. He touched his fist, shouted loudly, opened the blisters with something around him, and threw it at Jiang Huai. The bullfrog instantly spit out a long tongue full of grooves, wrapped around the object and swallowed it. At this time, Huzi jumped on top of Bullfrog's head, his fist was full of martial energy, and he smashed it down.
The swollen fist seemed to have been punched into clay. The bullfrog's two bell-shaped eyes protruded a little outward, and a lot of mucus leaked from its mouth.
"Increase life - single domain" Huzi shouted while using his own martial arts, trying his best to focus his body on his right fist, standing upside down, and the martial energy on his right arm turned ginger. The weight of the entire right arm increased more than thirty times in the blink of an eye, and the internal organs of the two-person tall bullfrog were about to spurt out, sink into the ground and turn into a meat pie. Poof, it turned into a piece of black gas. Huzi accidentally The arm pulled by the right fist was dislocated.
He quickly stopped his martial arts skills, endured the pain and returned to his position. Jiang Huai was very calm, looking at Hu Zi with a smile, as if waiting for him to take action.
Huzi did not hesitate, and rushed over with his arms waving, while using his martial arts again with his right arm. Jiang Huai became serious and concentrated to avoid the tiger's attack. Then, he pressed his left thumb hard against the middle finger of his right hand, held a piece of bamboo in his palm, and muttered a few French sentences.
Poof, a five-foot-tall puppet suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Huai. After half a breath, the puppet's right arm suddenly swelled three times in size, and it rushed towards Huzi with fists dancing. Huzi raised his fists to fight, Unexpectedly, this puppet was extremely powerful and knocked him away with one punch.
Patting his chest vigorously, Huzi took a sullen breath and finally vomited it out, muttering: "How can this rag doll know my martial arts?"
"Hey" Jiang Huai was generous and said straightforwardly: "This is my second contract, the magic puppet. It is specially used to deal with warriors like you. It can imitate the movements of warriors within ten breaths, and the martial arts are exactly the same. Of course, the effect can be stronger than that of me. , Haha, what’s up, continue.”
After beating the demon, it shrank into a ball and disappeared. Feng Jing shouted to Huzi: "Huzi, a mage can have up to four contracts. He can only summon one at a time. There is still a hundred breaths of time left. That means he can't use water ghosts or devils right now. Get rid of him now." !”
"Okay" Huzi smashed the jewelry under his feet with one punch, causing a landslide. Countless treasures flowed down like a torrent, and many fell into the cliff. But those present had no time to feel sorry.
When Jiang Huai saw Hu Zi rushing towards him, he thought in his mind, this big man has too little martial spirit and is really not a strong man. I can't put too much effort into this. Obsidian must be taken.
When he came to the cemetery this time, Linlu Peak Master Sun Qiji had already told him what he expected. Jiang Huai would get the obsidian. This was an ironclad outcome. However, Sun Qiji said that this would not be easy. He would work with him. Huzhou's number one genius and Chi Miaofeng Cai Yi Tuo were in a fierce battle. As for the result, the mute gave up Obsidian, while Jiang Huai outsmarted Cai Yi Tuo.
But the reality is that there is a discrepancy. The guys from Qingshan Peak actually came here. This is something Sun Qi didn't mention at all. Could it be said that these people have no influence on the ending? But among these people there are monsters from the Qingshan Peak that are feared by all sects, so it is obviously impossible to ignore them.
Jiang Huai made a decision. He believed that Zunren's prediction must be correct, and the trend of things would not change. Mu Ziyun must have someone to deal with him, and he had to deal with this big man first, and then fight Leng Yanzi.
Thousands of miles away, in the Tianmen Hall of Linlu Peak, Sun Qiji was so anxious that he was sweating. The fate of Jianghuai had changed. Du Hu, Feng Jing, and another person in Qingshan Peak could not have been predicted by Sun Qiji, but When I think about it, I know it should be Mu Ziyun. The appearance of this guy overturned his previous predictions.
Fortunately, the result remained unchanged. He predicted again that Obsidian would still fall into Jiang Huai's hands, but the time was delayed a lot. Because of Mu Ziyun's presence in Baoshan, Sun Qiji could not see clearly and could only pass through Afterwards, let’s take a guess at the performances of Leng Yanzi, Dumb, Jiang Huai, Feng Jing and Du Hu.
"Huh?" Sun Qiqi's eyes flashed, "Leng Yanzi? Will she die? Her fate was also changed by Mu Ziyun. No, it was changed indirectly. She will die in the hands of Huai'er, eh? Huai'er Can I kill her?"
On Baoshan Mountain, Leng Yanzi watched the battle between the four of them coldly, never expecting her own tragic ending soon.
On the two swaying ropes on the cliff, Mu Ziyun and the mute were fighting fiercely. The most difficult thing is that Mu Ziyun must avoid the direction of the streamer, because the streamer is poisonous. Buzzing, bending and spiraling like lightning, Mute would explode the stream of light on his body from time to time, and Mu Ziyun would fall into it if he was not careful.
However, the moment of exposure was also the moment when the mute was most defenseless. Mu Ziyun saw the opportunity and used his body skills many times stronger than the mute to kick his leg out of the way, and then pinched the mute's neck with his right hand. Who knew that the mute had been waiting for this opportunity...
Huh, it's the same poison technique just now, the grass grows together, attracting things from 20 to 50 feet around, and they die together. Of course the mute will not die, but it will consume a lot of energy.
Mu Ziyun had suffered a loss, so he had been careful for a long time. He took advantage of the suction force to come to the mute's side when the suction force was just turned on. Although the gravity there was the strongest, Mu Ziyun was not in a hurry. He reached for his waist with his right hand and took out a handful. Crossbow. The three silver arrows on the crossbow glowed coldly.
Holding himself up, Mu Ziyun placed the crossbow in front of the mute's head and shouted: "I know you can gather the things you suck up to the top of your head, but this already tall crossbow arrow, with the help of your suction power, can't To know if you can control the speed it reaches, why not give it a try..."
Su, Mu Ziyun moved the crossbow, shout! Phew! The wind on the mute's body became crazy, and the silver arrow stopped when it was close to the scalp, but it was already moving forward. The mute used all his strength, from releasing the arrow to reaching the scalp, it could be completed at the same time, if it were not for his skillful use of Baicao. , he must die here.
Mu Ziyun kicked his legs and flew several feet away. Because all the energy was spent on the arrow, the suction force controlling Mu Ziyun became smaller, allowing him to escape.
"Awesome," Mu Ziyun said in admiration, "I might have died if it had been me. You are such a monster." As he spoke, he withdrew the silver arrow. After being mute, he also lost his strength.
"Then, it's my turn." Mu Ziyun unbuttoned his clothes one by one, went shirtless, placed the clothes far away, and then jumped into the air. "I learned this trick not long ago, and you have seen it before."
Mu Ziyun opened his arms wide and swooped like an eagle, condensing several chaotic auras in front of him. Then stop your arms, use your left hand to hold the chaotic energy and compress it into your right hand, forming a flat ball shape.
Then, the left fist continuously hit the right palm, pumping new energy into it each time. The flat ball gradually became round and made a sharp and high scream. "Ah" cracks appeared in Mu Ziyun's upper body, and there was a sharp pain.
This martial skill was exactly what Zuo Zhiwei used during the Lianzhuang war. Mu Ziyun originally thought that he could succeed because of Yan Xiu's great achievements, but he did not expect that Zuo Zhiwei had been practicing Yan Xiu's body since he was a child, and his endurance and physical strength were stronger than his. I don’t know how much.
After only a few punches, Mu Ziyun couldn't bear it anymore. If he continued to hit him, his skin would be torn off. He had no choice but to stop his left hand and hold down his right arm, but the wind was too strong to throw the ball. At the critical moment, Mu Ziyun threw a white feather tied with silk thread, which landed on the sole of the mute's feet. Then he straightened the thread and threw it The wind ball slowly moved over.
As soon as the wind ball touched the line, it was hit by Mu Ziyun's martial arts. The trajectory was in the direction of the line. The huge force cut Mu Ziyun's hand several inches deep. The scream resounded through the cliff of the cemetery, but the mute grinned and did not avoid it. Because Mu Ziyun was not familiar with martial arts and was very poor at using it, he had every chance to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, Mute wanted to have a big fight with Zuo Zhiwei and Mu Ziyun. At this time, Mu Ziyun used Zuo Zhiwei's martial arts, which was just enough for him to try his hand.
In a flash of lightning, this highly compressed wind ball exploded on the edge of the Baoshan cliff.
