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Chapter 49 Fighting (Part 2)

And when all the black thorns were chopped off, the blue mantis puppet appeared in front of Xiao Feng like a ghost with a "swish" sound. With a movement of its forelimbs, two cold lights slashed from left to right like dragons.

Xiao Feng was so shocked that he had no time to use other means of defense. He could only feel a panic in his heart, flash green light on his two arms, and move directly to both sides.

"Stop, you have just reached the second level of your Wooden Mandrill Skill, and you cannot directly attack with your physical body."

"Dang" and "Dang" twice!

Zhu Chi suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Feng with a gloomy look on his face. He flicked his finger left and right to disperse the two cold lights.

Not only that, but the puppet also took a few steps back after being shaken by a huge force.

When Jin Yu saw this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the blue mantis's two forelimbs rubbed against each other again, trying to bully him again.

But at this moment, a figure flashed beside him, and Dazhi suddenly appeared there, and patted his shoulder to stop him from continuing to activate the puppet beast. At the same time, he looked at Zhu Chi opposite with a smile and said.

"We also admit defeat in this round. The multitasking talent is indeed very suitable for your puppet technique. Based on his performance, I am afraid that if you personally control this cyan mantis puppet, it will be no more than that. You have indeed found the most suitable successor.

." Zhu Chi looked at the gloomy boy again before taking a deep breath and said.

The Taoist nun named Zhong outside the circle also sighed deeply when she saw this situation.

Xiao Feng's performance just now cannot be said to be bad, but the mantis puppet controlled by the gloomy young man is really amazing. With its speed, if he takes the initiative to attack first, most opponents may not even have time to cast a spell.

Could it be that in this competition, their Jiuying Mountain lineage is really going to be completely wiped out!

Taoist nun surnamed Zhong thought of this and smiled bitterly in her heart. She couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Liu Ming, who was a little surprised.

At this time, Liu Ming was not as uneasy or frightened as she had imagined. He just stood there with a calm face, as if the losses in the previous two rounds had not affected him at all.

"Yes, it's rare to be able to keep your mood calm now. In the last game, don't use too much pressure, just try your best!" After Zhu Chi came back with Xiao Feng who had a look of reluctance on his face,

When he saw Liu Ming being so calm, he was startled and praised Liu Ming.

"Yes, Master Zhu, I will try my best." Liu Ming bowed and replied respectfully.

At this time, a sturdy young man of fifteen or sixteen years old also walked out of the crowd at Jiuqiao Mountain opposite. There was a long blood-red scar on his forehead. He carried two long swords behind his back. After standing in the circle, he gave someone a shot.

An unusually fierce feeling.

"This aura... no, this is physical cultivation. Great Master Dazhi, is he really your disciple?" Taoist nun surnamed Zhong said with a sudden change of expression after feeling the aura coming from the strong young man.

"Fairy Zhong, don't worry. I personally accepted Wu Fei at the spirit opening ceremony. He was one of the disciples who was able to withstand the pain of spirit opening by relying on his physical strength without being crushed to the ground. Although our sect is famous for its puppetry,

But it seems to be a common thing for some of my disciples to choose to practice physical education." The white-haired old man touched his beard and said with a smile on his face, but anyone could see the trace of pride in his eyes.

Physical cultivation is not a path that ordinary spiritual disciples can choose. The physical body is stronger than ordinary people and can endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear. Only after various physical trainings can such a person be born.

Moreover, for spiritual disciples, physical training at the same level is a kind of nemesis. Even at the spiritual master stage, physical training can exert special power that ordinary spiritual masters do not have on some special occasions, so even if physical training is

Cultivation is extremely difficult to cultivate, so each major sect will try to select a few people from each generation of disciples to specialize in the path of physical cultivation.

Although the disciples selected by Dazhi and Dashang for the competition this time are all new disciples who have just started, each of them has a great background. Otherwise, how could they dare to ask for a battle to determine the spiritual fruit.

In this situation, Zhu Chi could only smile bitterly and say nothing more.

If he and Taoist Aunt Zhong had some hope when they saw Liu Ming's calm appearance, they had dropped to the last bit now.

When Liu Ming sensed the fierce aura of the strong young man, he also frowned, but immediately opened his eyes and walked up calmly.

As soon as the strong young man saw Liu Ming's feet stepping into the circle, a stern look flashed on his face, and with a move of his two arms, he drew out the two long swords behind his back. At the same time, he muttered something in his mouth, and his body became covered with a layer of metallic luster.

After blurring, he suddenly became more than half a head taller than before, and his hands and feet were more than a circle thicker. At a quick glance, he looked somewhat similar to the secret technique used by Liu Ming to stimulate his potential.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he began to mutter some words, while at the same time, wisps of black energy flew out of his body.

The strong young man shouted low, and the two long swords danced wildly in his hands like wheels. Then he stepped hard on the ground with one foot, and turned into a cold and violent wind rushing towards him.

"Puff.

A fireball that was larger than an ordinary fireball was ejected from the opposite side and instantly hit the strong wind that was not able to avoid it at all.

Most of the magic power in Liu Ming's body has been purified. Even with the same fire bullet technique, its power is obviously stronger than that performed by ordinary spiritual disciples.

After a roar, the flames rolled, and the strong wind trembled slightly.

But after the strong young man snorted coldly, the sharp blade surged with strong wind, extinguishing all the flames. He still rushed straight towards Liu Ming, and rushed within ten feet in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Chi and Taoist nun surnamed Zhong who were outside the circle couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly again when they saw the strong young man showing such toughness.

At this moment, the two of them really no longer had any hope for Liu Ming to win.

"Puff" "Puff", two more red fireballs bounced out of Liu Ming's hands and hit the strong wind again.

At such a close distance, even though the strong young man's body was far stronger than most people imagined, after the rolling flames rolled out in front of his eyes, he felt that the two arms wielding the long sword sank, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The young man was shocked, but he also knew that he could only advance but not retreat. After a loud shout, he used both arms with all his strength and split the flames in front of him again. At the same time, his body suddenly swayed.

Leap, turned into a shadow and flew straight towards Liu Ming.

In his imagination, an opponent who released so many fireballs in such a short period of time would naturally not have time to cast any spells. For the physical practitioner, once he got close, the battle would naturally be over.

When the strong young man really stood up and rushed to Liu Ming's front, he didn't see Ren Ren's panic on his face. Instead, the corner of his opponent's mouth was raised with a hint of sarcastic smile.

"wrong……"

The strong young man noticed something was wrong almost immediately. He just wanted to make a protective posture, but it was already too late.

Liu Ming's lips moved slightly and he raised his hands again, and suddenly two more red fireballs shot out.

After two sounds of "Boom" and "Boom", the strong young man's two long swords flew out with his hands, and his body flew away with a forceful blow, and was caught in the billowing waves of fire.

"The fire bullet technique is a small success, no, with such a fast casting speed, it seems that it has been quite a while since I entered the small success level."

This sudden turn of events caused Dazhi, who was watching from outside the circle, to cry out. However, the old man with a wooden crown next to him had already rushed directly into the circle. With a flick of his sleeves, he rolled up the flames on the strong young man and extinguished them.

But it is not so simple to superimpose the power of two fire bombs. Even though the great monk took action in time, the strong young man was already lying on the ground in a coma and was unconscious.

"Okay, very good. I didn't expect that a mere new disciple could master the Fire Ball Technique to such an extent. He was not unjustly defeated in this round. The magic power in his body must have been refined, otherwise ordinary

It is impossible for the Spirit Disciple's Fire Bullet Technique to be so powerful. Fellow Taoist Zhu, Fairy Zhong, you still have a hand in hand." The old man Mu Guan glanced at the young man on the ground, with a look of regret in his eyes, and then turned his head again.

When he looked at Liu Ming, his eyes became a little colder.

"Haha, what you said, fellow Taoist, is an injustice to both of us. When did this disciple master the fire bomb technique to such a level? We didn't know it beforehand." The figure beside Liu Ming flickered, and Zhu Chi also

He suddenly appeared and raised his hand to pat Liu Ming on the shoulder, with a look of joy on his face.

Taoist nun surnamed Zhong looked over from behind, with the same expression of surprise.

Liu Ming's unexpected victory in this round was beyond their expectations. Moreover, the group of them finally did not return empty-handed. Otherwise, not only would they not be able to get a single spiritual fruit, but Jiuying Mountain would also suffer from it.

Pui could no longer raise his head in front of the great wise master.

As for Liu Ming having mastered the fire bomb technique to a small degree and whether the magic power in his body was purer, it was all a trivial matter in comparison.

The eyes they looked at Liu Ming at this moment were also filled with expressions of approval and relief.

"Okay, if you win two out of three games, you can get one-third of the spiritual fruits. However, I have another suggestion. I wonder if the two fellow Taoists are interested in playing another game." Dazhi and other disciples will be a strong young man.

After holding him out of the circle and suggesting some medicine for healing, he looked at Liu Ming again and suddenly spoke again.

"What do you mean by this?" Zhu Chi's face faded from joy and his expression darkened.

Taoist nun surnamed Zhong walked up without saying anything, and stood side by side with the man with long hair, looking at each other intently.

"It's very simple. I think your disciple is pretty good. How about letting him and Yu'er fight again! If Yu'er wins, your spirit fruit will be kept. And if your disciple wins, we will keep it."

Two-thirds of the spiritual fruit will belong to you. What do you two fellow Taoists think? No matter how you look at this matter, you are also taking advantage of it!" After Dazhi and Dashang looked at each other, the white-haired old man calmed down with a tacit understanding.

said.

"What, use two-thirds of the spiritual fruit to bet one-third of our spiritual fruit!" Zhu Chi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he was really excited.

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