The citizens who had been watching out of curiosity had now fled two to three hundred meters away, because the high temperature in the venue was beyond what ordinary people could bear. Wang Shen's body suddenly surged with pure Yang power, creating a huge whirlwind. Lu Yixiao and other six fairies were knocked to the ground by the heat wave.
"You can run as far as you can! Don't come up to die! Do you understand?" Wang Shen shouted. At this moment, he pictured in his mind the figure of the hero Xiao Feng in "Dragon Part One" when he was trapped in Juxian Manor. Xiao Feng was trapped in a tight siege to save the girl A'Zhu but remained undaunted. After drinking the "breakup wine" with the heroes present, The heroic spirit is such that one can defeat a hundred. This plot is particularly deep in Wang Shen's mind. He often fantasizes about being able to imitate the hero Xiao Feng in the book, becoming invincible and respected by thousands of people.
His loud shouts were carried far away by the hot pure Yang power, and the six fairies were roasted until their mouths were dry and their cheeks were flushed. At this moment, Wang Shen's little back seemed to them like He was a hundred feet tall, so he didn't dare to question his words, but his limbs were stiff for a moment, and he could only think about how he was completely different from before. They all stared at his back and even forgot to stand up from the ground.
Wang Shen didn't know that his dream of imitating Xiao Feng had come true a little bit, and said angrily: "Hurry up and leave! Why are you dawdling!"
The six fairies hurriedly stood up and retreated, but they only retreated to the crowd of onlookers three hundred meters away. It was impossible to kill them even if they left Wang Shen and fled alone. Wang Shen saw that they had managed to escape some distance, and he could finally let go. No matter whether he could win or not, he could still give it a try.
At the critical moment just now, he suddenly thought of the wind magic that Du Xuefei taught him, which was the most basic whirlwind spell. Although he didn't bring a wand, the spirit sword could also be used as a medium to trigger the spell. To be sure, he took it with him. He took out the Sword of Saint Lucius and used the two swords as magic weapons to activate the spell. The whirlwind spell is not difficult to use. As long as you have a certain level of cultivation, you don't need wizard blood to cast it. People without wizard blood can often summon a stream of air that blows their cheeks. It has no lethality and only serves to add fun. But Wang Shen relied on his endless real power to expand the spell infinitely. A horizontal tornado with a diameter of more than three meters suddenly formed between the two swords, and the Heavenly Fiery Magic Swords that he had not taken back were suddenly destroyed by him. All my imagination filled this whirlwind.
Hundreds of Tianchi were driven by the whirlwind to rotate at high speed, and suddenly turned into a huge rotating knife disk with golden light and unbearable heat. He pushed forward with his force, just in time with the five weapons of the two immortals of calligraphy and painting and three Shinto disciples. When they collided, the appalling pure Yang power combined with the whirlwind produced a huge suction force. In an instant, it looked like five people polishing their weapons on a grinding wheel, with a loud sizzling sound and sparks flying everywhere.
Wang Shen saw that his improvised trick actually worked, and his confidence doubled. He used the "Jiuli Jiuzang Jing" mental method to absorb a large amount of the power of the stars and turn it into his own use. "The Return of the Eight Wastelands is for Tripitaka." Tripitaka's mind method Wang Shen is the most comfortable to use. Although he has learned all Jiuzang's qi-moving methods through self-realization based on the outline of the mind method, he still uses it directly like he did in the United States last time. Wu Zang and even Liu Zang, looking back now, feel that the fact that he did not explode and die can only be attributed to his fate. Even though his physique is against the heavens, he still cannot escape the word "step by step". With his current cultivation level In terms of physical fitness, Sanzang's mental method has the highest degree of compatibility. Although the effect of forcibly using Shizang is remarkable, after all, the performance is barely enough and the damage caused to oneself is also very serious.
With the influx of Bahuang Guitan's Qi, the golden light of the big knife plate skyrocketed again, and Wang Shen's whole aura rose to the height of what he had done before. He knew that the only thing he had to do at this moment was to stick to these five people and kill them. His true energy has been exhausted, otherwise as long as one of them escapes, it will be a disaster for him.
The five people were sucked hard by this weird golden knife disk, and they were very embarrassed. The shocking pure Yang real power burned them, and they purely output their real power regardless of gains and losses. Most of the real power was not used properly and was destroyed. Let it go in vain, how much real energy can be wasted with this style of play? All five people had a new understanding of Wang Shen's abilities.
Zhen Miao, the painter, let out a long roar and poured out all the colored ink from the brush in his palm. When the colored ink hit the high-temperature winch, there was a "hiss! hiss!" sound, and pieces of colorful mist evaporated, and then were suddenly swept up by the whirlwind. , the originally shining golden winch became colorful and eye-catching.
Zhen Miao used his other hand to strike out, hitting the edge of the color wheel with his palm. He took advantage of the situation and took a step back to escape the suction of the whirlwind. He successfully withdrew his right hand holding the pen and jumped back.
However, the other four people were unable to break free for a while. Shusan Peng Yan was seriously injured and was far less powerful than Zhen Miao. The cultivation of the three Shintoists was not as good as Zhen Miao, and they did not have his ability to turn his true energy into ink and use ink as a matchmaker to escape. means. But they suddenly felt that the force holding the weapons in their hands suddenly loosened. The four of them were experienced in many battles, and they were not willing to miss such a good opportunity, so they immediately retreated with all their strength.
As soon as Zhen Miao got out of the trap, she immediately rose into the air and came to Wang Shen's head to send him out.
After Zhen Miao's colorful mist entered the whirlwind created by Wang Shen, it immediately produced a reaction force, and the speed of Wang Shen's "cutterhead" whirling suddenly doubled. Just as Wang Shen was about to use his energy to resist, he saw his difficult colored light shrouding his head again. In a hurry, Wang Shen pushed the "knife plate" in his hand forward, freeing up one hand to pick up the "Chaos" "Open Heaven Fist" to meet the colorful light.
The three Shinto sect members and the scholar Peng Yan were out of trouble. How could they come into contact with that unreasonable thing again? When they saw the "colorful knife disk" being thrown by Wang Shen like a hidden weapon, the four of them split up and dodged sideways, and that The whirlwind carrying hundreds of blazing phantom swords out of Wang Shen's control was like a rootless fire, quickly extinguished and dissipated.
"Bang!" Fist Jin and Mo Jin collided. Zhen Miao knew how powerful this punch was, so she launched it from a distance. However, she still felt that the entire space was boiling with heat from the punch, as if she was in the heart of the vast Gobi Desert. Provoke fear and despair.
What kind of ghost boxing technique is this? No wonder the innate chaotic body in ancient legends was despised and suppressed by the world. How could such a heaven-defying existence be allowed to survive in the world?
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"
Three sword lights flashed by, but no one could be seen. This was a move in the Shinto martial arts "Arashi's End", and these three people had obviously mastered the essence of it. Wang Shen received Zhen Miao's strokes from the front, and when a small amount of colored ink invaded his acupoints, he couldn't help but have the terrible thought of rushing forward to resist the blade with his body, but he suppressed this thought with a rush of strength, and his eyes flashed with golden light. Shoot, swipe Tianchi to block three swords.
"Ding! Ding! Poof!"
In the end, it was too late. Tianchi blocked two of the knives, but Fukuoka Shiro's knife could not avoid it and slashed hard on his shoulder and neck. With the experience of cutting his throat but being blocked last time, Fukuoka knew that this kid He had a very powerful protective magic weapon on his body. This time he used 70% of his strength, but the defense opened by Shanxin Jade was still unable to withstand it, and blood spurted out from Wang Shen's left shoulder.
"What are you still doing? Gao Daidai and Xue Yu quickly go to the Chinese Embassy to see if there are any Chinese monks living nearby! Deng Jiao, Wu Nianjie, Bao Jinghong, and Weng Yuhua quickly split up to find the phone! Call back to Tianshan to call for support!" Yixiao was so anxious that she stamped her feet and screamed for everyone to take action. Her vocal cords had already cracked. She was heartbroken when she saw Wang Shen was hurt, but she knew that she was only adding a burden to him. She hated why these unreasonable sisters were still stunned. She was in a daze on the spot, so she roared at them hoarsely, not knowing that she herself had just woken up from her daze.
The five fairies hurried away, leaving the anxious Lu Yixiao staring at the battlefield. However, while she was speaking, Wang Shen suffered a new injury.
Just after receiving a blow from Shiro Fukuoka, Wang Shen was able to dodge with his magic moves, but the stylus pen used to draw Sanren suddenly changed its trajectory at an astonishing speed, and the colorful light flashed directly towards Wang Shen. lower abdomen.
Wang Shen jumped to dodge, but a wound was made on the front of his right thigh with a stylus, and his pants were ripped open and the flesh was turned out, which was very scary. However, the other party was not ready to show mercy to the eight-year-old child just because he was severely injured. The three-handed swords once again attacked with terrifying sword radiance. This time, the three people all used their nine-successful power, and the three-handed swords struck out. The arc that conforms to the most perfect principles of heaven and earth was cut down to the top of Wang Shen's head exactly. At the same moment, Shusanren's folding fan also swept from below Wang Shen like a ghost.
Wang Shen risked his life and fought to the death. Regardless of the pain in his Dantian, he took a big breath of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and activated "An Ran" to its peak state. With one move, Yingluo-Bamboo Chaos, Tianchi turned into ten phantom swords and stood up around him. His body was spinning rapidly together, and there was only a "ding-ding" sound in his ears. Wang Shen actually received the killing moves of four Nascent Soul stagers at close range, but while he was in mid-air, there was an empty gate underneath him. Peng Yan slapped his left leg with a fan, and a large piece of the trouser leg and the flesh on his calf were shaved off.
Lu Yixiao saw it clearly from 300 meters away. She was crying and shouting for Wang Shen to run away. Although Wang Shen could hear it, he knew the pain at this moment. He was trapped in the siege of five Nascent Soul stages. , the opponent's back moves and sword intent almost turned into a solid giant net that enveloped the battlefield, and now it was impossible for him to escape.
The blood on his legs was dripping from the toes of Wang Shen's Adidas children's shoes. He moved his sword sideways to avoid a knife from the side, and at the same time moved his sword to block Zhen Miao's stylus, and two knifes struck him from behind. Let him fill in two more wounds that are deep enough to reach the bone. He turned around and forced the two of them back with two punches. Peng Yan's folding fan struck from the front again. He could only duck and dodge, but another knife came from below. Judging from the force of the attack, if this knife was hit, his legs would definitely be hit. Cut off all the roots.
Wang Shen had no choice but to repeat his old trick, using Yingluo-Zhuluan to directly transform more than thirty phantom swords into a sword and shield to wrap himself in it.
With a sound of "Dang!", Shiro Fukuoka's sword struck the sword and shield. Wang Shen fell out in response. He vomited blood but immediately stabilized his body, but a terrifying breath came from above his head.
