Xiao Sheng used his cultivation at the peak of Guixu Realm to fight with the strong man.
Li Zhiyong suddenly fired more than a dozen magical iron pellet magic weapons. After a burst of pink smoke, the guilty feline creature collapsed to the ground, with several butterflies and birds turning back and forth above its head.
It was indeed a fighting method that Zhou Zheng had never imagined.
Zhou Zheng was holding a shield beside him, feeling inexplicably... a little stupid.
Without being careless, Li Zhiyong took out a few paper charms from his sleeves, threw them at Lingqin'er from a distance, and almost instantly touched Lingqin'er's neck, elbows, and knees.
"This should be one of our own," Zhou Zheng reminded, "It's better not to be too harsh, otherwise these seniors will feel a little embarrassed."
Li Zhiyong pondered for a few times: "Squad leader, I always feel that the assessment should not be so simple."
"Well, I also think there may be other changes."
Zhou Zheng raised his head and looked at the large hole in the roof of the shed. He could faintly see two beams of light that were constantly colliding outside. His eyes were flickering slightly.
It's so comfortable to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
On the other side, the murmurs of Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong echoed in the RV through the surveillance screen.
Those four words 'so simple' were like four slaps, slapped hard on their faces.
Why is it so difficult to lead this class of students?
This special training class is usually held three quarters a year. Aren't the assessments in each quarter all in this format?
First, tell the team members that they are going to experience life, so that everyone can lower their guard. During the process of experiencing life, they suddenly encounter some emergencies, thus testing the comprehensive abilities of these selected fairy seedlings.
They really spent a lot of money, and Team Leader Qin really got stabbed!
Almost once a quarter, an average of three or four times a year.
The young monks who are usually tested usually become nervous when they see blood, and then their blood surges...
"Alas," the True Immortal examiner sighed with emotion, "I thought that with the anomaly Xiao Sheng, the pressure on the two of them would be great, but I didn't expect that because of Xiao Sheng's existence, the pressure on the two of them would be great."
The fairy on the side smiled and said:
"Two fellow Taoists, Ling Qin'er and Cang Lu, have helped with the assessment more than ten times. This time it is indeed Team Leader Qin who made a mistake.
"Cang Lu's strength should not be enough to match fellow Daoist Xiao Sheng who is at the peak of the Return to Ruins Realm. This assessment is ineffective for these three people."
The real immortal smiled and said: "Give them both full marks, and Xiao Sheng a pass, that's all..."
Zhi——
Snowflakes suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen. After shaking slightly for a few times, the picture was completely lost.
"The instrument is broken?"
The fairy who just spoke leaned forward and patted the electronic equipment in front of him vigorously.
"This high-tech thing is still not as stable as our immortal method. I will use the cloud mirror technique to see the illusory array."
The true immortal examiner smiled brightly, took out a bronze mirror from his wide sleeves, stirred up the runes, and injected immortal power. The bronze mirror soon revealed a bird's-eye view of the city, and with the tap of this long finger,
The image in the bronze mirror quickly enlarged, covering the illusion array they had set up.
The expressions of the immortals changed accordingly.
The phantom array that was supposed to be pure white turned into foggy and dark gray at this moment. There was an aura that was not the phantom array, which directly blocked the outside world's exploration of the inside of the phantom array.
Feng Bugui asked in a low voice: "Is this a new level of difficulty in the assessment?"
"Something's wrong!"
In the RV, several immortal examiners stood up almost at the same time. In the next moment, they turned into several streaks of light, rushed out of the RV, and rushed to the location of the illusion array. Only Feng Bugui and two errands returning to the Ruins Realm monks were left staring with big eyes.
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In the illusion array.
The expressions of Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong gradually turned serious from relaxed a minute or two ago.
What happened to Xiao Sheng?
Too much mana escapes, resulting in insufficient stamina?
With his current eyesight, Zhou Zheng could barely see clearly the scene of Xiao Sheng fighting with the strong man.
At this moment, there were wisps of green fireworks around the strong man's body, and his movements became ghostly and fast. Xiao Sheng, who was originally at the upper hand, was suppressed by the opponent in just over ten seconds, and his body-protecting magic power was almost destroyed.
Li Zhiyong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had discovered something, and immediately retreated.
His storage bracelet shone brightly, and ten storage rings of different shapes flew out from it and were placed on his ten fingers.
Immediately afterwards, ten rings flashed with bright lights of various colors one after another, one talisman after another, and one iron ball orb flew out, pulling out ten long dragons, forming several layers of formations around him and Zhou Zheng.
"Squad leader, stand behind me and please protect the position behind me."
"good."
Zhou Zheng moved sideways with his shield, but before he could regain his balance, the roof above the two of them suddenly exploded. Xiao Sheng bowed her body and fell straight down, creating a big crater on the ground and splashing a large amount of dust.
"Oh, I'll go!"
Xiao Sheng turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, turned over and jumped up. He grabbed a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth, shouting vaguely:
"Why did it suddenly become so violent!"
Above, the strong man was floating quietly, with a slight sneer slowly forming on the corner of his mouth. He gave a thumbs up with his left hand, and then slowly turned downwards.
Xiao Sheng's eyes were filled with anger, and he was about to pull off his big gold chain and go up to fight.
But Zhou Zheng suddenly said: "The situation is not right."
Li Zhiyong stared at the figure in the sky and whispered: "He is not the spirit just now."
"What?" Xiao Sheng stared.
Zhou Zheng silently put the big shield up in front of the three of them, thinking deep down in his heart what he, a young monk in the physical training realm, could do next.
Is this part of the assessment?
Is it a bit excessive to directly subject students to vomiting blood?
Zhou Zheng had some doubts in his heart. Although his thoughts were messy, his thoughts were very clear.
He glanced at Catwoman who had been knocked unconscious by Li Zhiyong's poison. Birds and butterflies were still hovering on the latter's head, and it looked like she would not be able to wake up for a while.
"Look for an opportunity to escape," Zhou Zheng whispered.
Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng nodded at the same time.
Body training realm?
In mid-air, the strong man slowly descended and entered the hole in the roof, looking down at the trio.
Feng Qing suddenly recognized Zhou Zheng, and the image of this guy leading him appeared in front of his eyes, and he smiled secretly.
'If I bully the body-forging monks, it would be too shameful to spread the word. I have already formed a relationship before, so I don't need to target you today, but these two...'
Feng Qing was secretly doubtful.
Are there actually reincarnated generals who have not yet become immortals?
Could it be that the Futian Alliance secretly sent a group of helpers?
Feng Qing glanced outside the illusory formation and saw several streaks of light rushing towards him. As his thoughts passed by, the illusory formation immediately changed.
Then, he looked at the three people below, a green light swirl appeared on the palm of his right hand, and a slight smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.
The mana of this physical body is limited, and its level is not even as good as that of the reincarnated heavenly general who just fought. However, Feng Qing's thousands of years of experience in fighting with immortals is far beyond the comparison of these three young humans.
The cultivation realm of this reincarnated heavenly general should stop here.
Li Zhiyong suddenly raised his slingshot and fired a projectile, and Feng Qing almost simultaneously threw out a spin of light with his right hand!
Bang! Bang!
Two explosions sounded almost at the same time!
A small cloud of pink smoke appeared in the air, but thick smoke appeared around the three people on the ground.
The thick smoke also had the effect of sealing off spiritual consciousness and isolating detection. The spiritual consciousness of Zhou Zheng, Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng were simultaneously obscured, and they lost their ability to sense the outside world.
"Side by side!"
Zhou Zheng roared, and the three of them quickly stood back to back. A shadow quickly passed through the thick fog in front of them.
"snort!"
Li Zhiyong let out a heavy nasal sound from the tip of his nose, and the iron pills and talismans swirling around him spun faster, protecting the three of them from the air.
Hearing a few soft popping sounds, several iron pellets exploded on their own, spitting out tongues of green and blue flames, illuminating the strong man from the Spirit Race who retreated as soon as they touched it.
The opponent didn't seem to want to suffer any injuries. At this moment, passing through the thick fog, the dagger quickly passed through the talismans and iron pills, cutting off all of them accurately and quickly.
What a fast speed!
Li Zhiyong kept detonating iron pills, but due to his limited spiritual awareness, he could not catch up with the strong man with his naked eyes.
"Look at me!"
Xiao Sheng roared and moved his hands wildly on the big gold chain. A half-meter-high gourd appeared in his arms.
He pulled open the gourd stopper and muttered:
"The treasure gourd of wishful thinking follows my heart, it is really effective in subduing demons and eliminating demons! It absorbs the turbid air in the world, sweeps away the filth and returns to clarity! Take it!"
The gourd's belly emits icy blue fairy light, and a vortex appears at the gourd's mouth, sucking up the thick fog in front of it almost in the blink of an eye.
The three of them moved quickly. Xiao Sheng swept around with the big gourd in his arms, and most of the surrounding dense fog was immediately sucked away.
However, there was no figure of the strong man in the sight of the three of them.
Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong reacted almost at the same time. They stretched out their hands and pushed towards the two people beside them.
Directly above, the strong man stood with his head and feet dangling in the air, rushing toward him like an eagle attacking a rabbit. He pressed down with his left hand, and the cyan light from his palm was thrown into the gap between the three people's backs!
Buzz——
The shock wave rippled out, and Zhou Zheng, Li Zhiyong, and Xiao Sheng were blown away at the same time, and the talisman formation that Li Zhiyong had worked so hard to arrange was directly destroyed.
When three people are thrown away;
Zhou Zheng lowered his head and spit out blood, put the 'anti-riot' shield in front of him, and tried his best to resolve the next impact, but he still rolled more than ten meters on the ground, his breath was turbulent, and his eyesight turned black.
Li Zhiyong's cultivation level was much higher than Zhou Zheng's. When he was thrown away, he turned around forcefully. The rings on his ten fingers flashed brightly, and he threw the iron pills at the strong man as if they were free.
Xiao Sheng had the highest level of cultivation and suffered the least impact. He was able to stabilize his body after being blown away halfway.
But the strong man rushed towards him like a gust of wind. The dagger in his hand scratched blood-red marks, and a stream of blood invaded Xiao Sheng's soul.
Xiao Sheng almost only had room to parry. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and a shadow appeared behind him again. However, the light of this shadow had no way to unfold. There was already a strong attack in front of him like a gust of wind and rain.
Li Zhiyong's eyes flashed with determination, he pressed his hands downwards, his body was suspended in the air, and then he drew the Tai Chi seal on his arm, and the pink iron pills were quickly arranged in the Tai Chi seal.
He pushed his hand forward fiercely, and forty-nine poisonous iron pills flew through the air!
The strong man frowned slightly and leaned back slightly, but he was still surrounded by these iron pellets.
Li Zhiyong raised his left hand forward and clasped his five fingers together fiercely!
Snapped!
Forty-nine iron pellets exploded simultaneously!
The pink mist directly enveloped the strong man and Xiao Sheng!
Xiao Sheng rolled his eyes and fell down almost instantly, but a black medicine bottle appeared under his nose in time, making him roll his eyes and wake up again.
"Ouch! It stinks! What the hell is this!"
Li Zhiyong used his left hand to pull Xiao Sheng to his side. Xiao Sheng's legs were weak, and he was kneeling with his head down and retching. There were more than a dozen shallow scars on his chest, and blood was constantly leaking out at this moment.
"Tsk, tsk," a chuckle came through the pink poisonous mist.
Li Zhiyong's pupils shrank suddenly.
The figure of the strong man slowly walked out, with a bit of amusement in his eyes.
"Soul Erysipelas? You little guy is quite interesting. Logically speaking, you should have been fascinated by this body. However, what I am best at is also poison."
Li Zhiyong's body suddenly trembled slightly, and he fell down holding his chest. His face was extremely pale, and a little blue appeared on his forehead.
The 'strong man' raised his head slightly and said, "This is poison. It is invisible, colorless, and ignorant. Your Taoism is too shallow."
"You fucking come at me!"
Xiao Sheng roared and slowly got up. His eyes were bloodshot. The shadow of the general behind him stood upright again and slowly formed the spear in his hand.
"I have a hundred ways to kill you! A hundred ways!"
The 'strong man' said coldly: "What, could it be that you brought your own ashes with you when you were reincarnated? I thought before that if I killed a few of you directly, it would be a big deal to bully a small one, and it would be embarrassing, but looking at it now, I have to
To avoid some hidden dangers for our clan."
After saying this, two balls of blue flame appeared in the strong man's eyes.
Originally I just wanted to rub the hearts of these two people, but now it seems that if I just destroy this reincarnation of the heavenly general and the little guy who likes to use poison, I may be able to save a lot of people from the clan in the future.
After all, face and other things can be taken into consideration or not.
Outside the phantom array.
Two true immortals led several immortals to continuously bombard the illusory formation, but at this moment, the illusory formation seemed to be unaffected, and the force they exerted directly dissipated invisible.
"Quick! Go and invite Master Xiaoyue! There is the aura of Demon King Feng Mo!"
Within the phantom array.
The 'strong man' took half a step forward and suddenly rushed forward.
Xiao Sheng roared forward and punched the "strong man" in the face; but the opponent dodged ghostly, and two punches were printed on Xiao Sheng's chest, knocking Xiao Sheng away.
The 'strong man' stepped forward and raised his sword with his right hand, pointing at Xiao Sheng's forehead from afar.
Demons have no taboos and souls are banned!
At this time!
Suddenly, golden light and icy blue light flashed from the side, and a shield appeared in front of the 'strong man' at an extremely fast speed!
"ah--"
The shield was raised up, the figure standing behind the shield roared angrily, veins popped up on his arm, and among the three marks suspended on the wrist of his right hand, the ice blue mark had exploded!
boom!
The body of the 'strong man' was thrown directly into the air and hit the warehouse wall. The wall was covered with cracks and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Behind the shield, Zhou Zheng was breathing heavily, with a layer of ice crystals attached to his right arm, and a little blood dripping from the edge of his eye sockets.
He stood three feet in front of Xiao Sheng, with golden light surging under his skin.
The seven-foot body is like carrying a god on its shoulders, and a shield blocks the rolling evil wind!
Feng Qing shrank his eyes and stared at Zhou Zheng through the sight of the strong man.
what happened?
Is this kid also the reincarnation of a heavenly general?
As he watched, Li Zhiyong slowly climbed up. His steps were shaky and weak, but he persisted and walked behind Zhou Zheng. With the protection of his shield, he raised his head and swallowed two pills.
Xiao Sheng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the yellow burrs slowly turned fiery red, and the clothes on his body also showed signs of being burned by the flames.
"Who the hell are you?"
Feng Qing asked coldly through the strong man's mouth.
Xiao Sheng raised his head slightly:
"The star officer on duty at Liuli Palace! General Tiger Fighter! Xiao Tianzheng!"
Zhou Zheng needed time to calm down his turbulent breath. At this time, he deliberately whispered a few times and said slowly:
"Rogue cultivator, Zhou Zheng."
Li Zhiyong turned to look at the two of them, and then he didn't know what he had figured out. He laughed dumbly and said calmly:
"Master, Taibai Jinxing."
The 'strong man''s eyes narrowed slightly, but he just stared at Zhou Zheng and asked in a low voice: "I'm asking you, what are you..."
The strong man's words suddenly stopped, his body swayed, his eyes slowly closed, and he fell forward directly, and a wisp of blue breath quietly dissipated.
at the same time.
On the roof of the office building, which was about two kilometers away from the phantom array, the wind chime remained transparent. At this moment, the body was frozen in place.
A big hand.
To be precise, it was a big fat hand with a little ketchup on it, pressing on Feng Qing's shoulder at this moment.
No awareness, no warning, no warning signs.
Even at this moment, Feng Qing could not feel the existence of any spirit or object behind it.
Master.
This is a master!
As a middle-ranking existence among the Eighteen Demon Kings of Blue Star, how could it be possible for someone to touch my back so closely?
"Okay," the man behind said with a smile, "You are all a monster king, why are you running here to play with a few children? I have a few small games, and I also want to communicate with you."