After 500 rounds of battle between Zhaocai and Manager Guo, they gradually fell into a disadvantage.
There was even a lot of blood flowing from his dragon tail.
However, Zhaocai gritted his teeth and refused to say the word "pain".
He relies on devouring heavenly materials and earthly treasures to strengthen himself, but there are very few opportunities for actual combat.
Now, with a strong man from the Spiritual Palace serving as a whetstone for him, how could he easily give up on attracting wealth?
However, to attract wealth, one swallows the fruit of wisdom.
His IQ is a bit smarter than that of ordinary cultivators.
Seeing that it was difficult to gain advantage by attacking head-on, he immediately changed his strategy.
He shrunk his body in a circle and moved back and forth in mid-air like a spiritual snake, launching an attack from time to time to catch him off guard.
When Manager Guo caught up, he retreated one after another.
All in all, Zhaocai adheres to the principle that when the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy retreats, we pursue, and when the enemy flees, we attack, and constantly deals with Manager Guo.
In Blue Star, this tactic has a proper name, called "guerrilla"!
Of course, the effect is immediate.
In terms of body skills, there is a dragon tail after attracting wealth, which can be as fast as a shooting star. Even if Guo Guan is a powerful fairy, it is difficult to catch him.
For a moment, Mr. Guo was so angry that he glared at his beard.
Of course, the most intense ones were Fang Lin and Bi Tian.
The domineering swordsmanship and the ethereal and sensitive swordsmanship form a strong contrast.
Every time Deacon Bi Tian struck with his sword, it was with the purpose of killing someone. However, under the operation of Fang Lin's Four Symbols Soaring Technique, his sword skills were mysterious and changeable, which was dazzling to watch.
Moreover, the shadow behind him made people feel frightened.
To be honest, many cultivators watching the battle have never seen such greetings after traveling for hundreds of years.
From this, they concluded that Fang Lin must have had a chance encounter, which was why his strength increased so quickly.
It's just that they don't know that this Four Symbols Soaring to the Sky Technique is just an ancient technique in the Canglong Ring that is covered with dust and no one cares about it.
"drink!"
Another cry of anger
Drink, the Baigui sword in Fang Lin's hand flashed a white light in the night and fell from the sky.
At this time, Deacon Bi Tian was also unambiguous and directly used the broadsword as a shield to block the top of his head.
Ding!
A crisp sound echoed in the night, and Deacon Bi Tian, who was hiding under the sword, felt his ears ringing.
However, this huge weapon became his shelter and did not cause him any harm.
Without stopping for a moment, Deacon Bi waved his hand, spinning the sword several times before letting go.
Whoosh!
The big knife sliced the air, making bursts of sound that made people's scalp numb.
The high-speed rotating sword turned into life-killing drops of blood, directly taking Fang Lin's life.
"hiss……"
This attack made Fang Lin take a breath of cold air.
He could feel the horror of the blood droplets from the big knife. Once he was infected, he was afraid that the corpses would be separated!
Without hesitation, Fang Lin was immediately possessed by Suzaku, with a pair of fiery red wings growing out of his back. He turned around and avoided it.
"Wow!"
Seeing this scene, countless cultivators around him sighed.
Such a body technique must be mysterious!
You know, Fang Lin and Deacon Bi Tian are only a hundred meters apart.
For practitioners, it is no exaggeration to say that this distance is very close.
Some cultivators were afraid that their heads would be chopped off to the ground before they had a chance to react, but Fang Lin not only reacted, but also avoided it smoothly.
"It would be too easy to just throw away your hand and take my head!"
Fang Lin sneered, clasped his hands together, and held the Baigui sword in his hands, flying towards Bi Tian's heart like an arrow!
This move is called a sword piercing the heart!
A swordsman never leaves his body!
Just like Fang Lin is a swordsman, he never throws away his sword.
In front of him, Bi Tian threw the knife in his hand. His combat effectiveness would be reduced by 40%. This opportunity was also the most suitable opportunity for Fang Lin to kill him!
The moment Fang Lin drew his sword, Bi Tian didn't panic, clenched his hands and raised them, and the colorful light flashed instantly.
Ding!
Deacon Bi Tian blocked Fang Lin's straight sword with both arms.
At the same time, cracks appeared on the spiritual weapon on his arm, and blood dripped from the air. ??
A stinging feeling came from his arm, but Deacon Bi Tian didn't care at all on his face.
Instead, there was a trace of madness hidden in his eyes.
Fang Lin frowned, feeling something bad was coming.
I want to take out the Hyakki sword in my hand.
But, it's too late!
"drink!"
He shouted violently, and his wrists were like iron clamps, firmly clamping Fang Lin's Hundred Ghosts Sword.
No matter how raging the power was, even leaving a series of deep wounds on his chest, it did not waver at all.
At the same time, Deacon Bi Tian's voice rang out again.
It's still as annoying as before.
"Fang Lin, do you think that after practicing for two hundred years, I don't know that a swordsman never leaves his body? I did this just to make you make mistakes!"
Deacon Bi Tian had blood in his mouth, but his pupils were rapidly dilating due to excitement.
As Deacon Bi Tian's voice fell, Fang Lin could also feel that the drop of blood had gone and returned!
"Damn it, what a cunning old man!"
Fang Lin cursed secretly and wanted to loosen the hand holding the sword.
However, his hand was like a hundred ghost sword, sucked by the power of Deacon Bi Tian, and could not move at all, let alone extract it!
Eye
When you see the drop of blood, it's about to come behind you!
"Lower your head!"
Hearing the shout of "Zhaocai", Fang Lin immediately lowered his head without even thinking about it.
At the same time, the Lucky Dragon's tail swept across, directly sweeping aside Fang Lin and Deacon Bi Tian.
However, you are not so lucky when it comes to attracting wealth!
The drop of blood from the big knife left a long bloodstain directly on the tail of the fortune-teller.
In addition, after fighting with Manager Guo for a long time, his eyes had dimmed a bit.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Lin and Deacon Bi Tian separated in pairs, with a safe distance between them.
At the same time, Zhaocai returned to Fang Lin's side despite his injuries.
"This is not good!"
Zhaocai took a deep breath, leaned into Fang Lin's ear, and whispered: "The battle between the two has attracted the attention of Daocheng. At this time, there are many elders and strongmen from Fiery Daomen who are hurrying to catch up."
come over!"
Fang Lin frowned when he heard this.
This place is in the suburbs, and Fang Lin originally wanted to fight quickly. If the strong men from Sword City arrived, he would probably die without a burial place.
Miscalculated!
He didn't expect that Bi Tian would be so smart and notify the sect in advance.
"Hahaha……"
Deacon Bi Tian fell to the ground, showing a sad smile.
At the same time, his eyes when looking at Fang Lin were also full of teasing: "Fang Lin, you can't think of it, right? This is my second insurance, just in case I am not defeated by you, and I am harmed by your treacherous tricks, let the sect do it for me.
support!"
Nonsense!
When Fang Lin heard this, he wanted to scold Bi Tian!
He thought that this battle was one-on-one.
Fair and open!
Unexpectedly, Deacon Bi Tian actually informed the sect before the battle.
If it had been at the beginning, he might have been able to escape under the eyes of the strong men in Sword City.
But now, I'm afraid it will be difficult...
This chapter has been completed!