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Chapter 1251: Battle against Xing Zhan

The battle between Zhonglou and Tianxin shocked everyone, especially when Zhonglou used the killing move of "Transforming into a Giant Buddha", everyone including the law enforcers in Ziling was shocked. Even Wude looked surprised.

, obviously even he did not expect that Chonglou could use this move now. But soon Wude nodded again, as if it was a matter of course.

"Tsk tsk, this is the second time I've seen the secret skill of becoming a Buddha." Zi Ling's face was full of approval. He glanced at Wude: "The first time was when you, Wude, used it, but I remember that time

You have already achieved Mahayana and Perfection, and this guy from Chonglou is much more qualified than you."

"Not necessarily." Fairy Linglong shook her head, and a flash of approval flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Chonglou can only be used reluctantly because he can also cultivate the heart, but Brother Wude didn't also cultivate the heart at the beginning, otherwise I'm afraid it would be so

Brother Wude will defeat the descendants of that generation of Immortal Spirit Palace in the first monks' conference."

"Huh, not necessarily." Mo Wen snorted coldly, but his tone was quite unconfident: "Although this move to transform into a Buddha is powerful, it takes some time to gather energy. During this time,

But a lot of things can happen."

"Hey, Lao Mo, you know that this move has very strong defense against outsiders." Xing Yang had a look of disdain on his face, and then he showed a trace of regret: "It's a pity, this move

The consumption is very high, I am afraid that he has been overdrawn after the attack on Chonglou, and he will need to rest for several months to recover, otherwise he might be able to kill Wenjian with one palm."

"Hmph, Jian'er is not an ordinary descendant of the Immortal Spirit Palace, and his innate golden spirit body is not without confidence in withstanding the previous blow." Even though he said this, Mo Wen obviously lacked confidence.

"This boy from Chonglou is very strong. He is among the top five young people in the entire world of cultivation." Ziyun muttered, and then he shook his head, feeling a little regretful: "It's a pity that he needs to cultivate for a while like Tiandu, so I'm afraid he won't be able to participate either.

It’s about the next game.”

"That boy doesn't pay much attention to these false reputations." Wu De unconsciously glanced at Fairy Linglong, with a hint of envy in his eyes: "Being favored by a beautiful woman is probably what he wants to see most. Tsk tsk, I usually look at this boy.

He's quite dull, but I didn't expect him to be much more reliable than my master at the critical moment."

"You kid..." Zi Ling scolded with a smile.

But Fairy Linglong didn't say anything, but she looked slightly apologetic, more sad. She looked like she was reminiscing, maybe thinking that she and Ling Yun regretted missing out on many things.

Tianxin and Chonglou blushed at the rare blessing from Lingtian and others. She seemed to be running away and took Zhonglou away. Of course, she used the excuse that she needed to rest after the battle with Chonglou, but this caused Lingtian and others to burst into laughter.

Tianxin blushed even more.

After laughing for a while, everyone turned their attention and began to watch the battle between Hua Min'er and Xing Zhan.

Although the battle between Tianxin and Chonglou was quite exciting, it did not affect everyone's expectations for the battle between Hua Min'er and Hua Min'er. After all, Hua Min'er's status was even worse than that of Chonglou and others.

Hua Min'er has an innate wood spirit body, which is a physique unique to millions. And Xing Zhan is a descendant of the Demon Spirit Palace. Although his reputation is not as high as that of Wenjian, it is still higher than that of descendants of big sects such as Dugu Yuntian.

His match with Hua Min'er will naturally attract others' attention.

On the ring, Xing Zhan stood carelessly. He looked at Hua Min'er with a hint of annoyance on his face: "I'm not lucky enough to meet you. In fact, I would rather meet Chonglou and Ling Tian.

Even if you win as a woman, you won't have much sense of accomplishment. And I don't like your fighting style either. I prefer to fight with Chonglou and the others head-on!"

"Look down on us girls, don't worry, your competition will stop here if you meet me." Hua Min'er sneered and glanced at Ling Tian outside the ring: "Of course, I don't like brother Ling Tian's fighting style.

Yes, but I can let you experience a different kind of battle, and I think this will be good for you in the future in the world of cultivation."

"Hehe, you're an arrogant girl, but I like it." Xing Zhan sneered, and with a thought, he used the axe: "Then stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

With a thought, Hua Miner's body was surrounded by green light, and she resolutely displayed the vision field. Ancient trees appeared out of thin air. The ancient trees were towering, hundreds of feet high, with ancient roots, lush crowns, and vines.

Winding, like a dragon or a spiritual snake.

That's not all, patches of green grass stretched out, and soon spread over thousands of feet. Strange flowers grew one after another, blooming like brocade, and some butterflies were faintly dancing among the flowers. Ancient trees, flower vines and green grass were faintly covered with smoke.

The light red flames, this scene is extremely strange.

He also knew that his opponent was unusual. As soon as he made a move, Hua Min'er used the miraculous domain of wood and fire. The green leaves turned into swords, and the dancing butterflies also exuded strange soul fluctuations. It was obvious that not only

Butterflies are so simple.

"It's similar to Brother Tiandu's vision field, but it's more refined." Xing Zhan judged it instantly. Looking at the butterflies with soul fluctuations, he chuckled: "The vision field incorporates soul attacks, which is good.

Yes, but it's not of much use to me."

"You will know if it works or not." Hua Min'er spoke while pinching the seal, and took the lead in launching the attack.

Several vines suddenly appeared, winding like spiritual snakes, and instantly wrapped around Xing Zhan's feet, while more vines came from behind, trying to tie Xing Zhan up.

"Sigh, it's really troublesome to fight monks like you who are good at Taoism." Xing Zhan sighed softly, and murmured to himself: "It's still refreshing to fight in close quarters. It makes people's blood boil. It's a pity, a pity..."

Although he was talking, Xing Zhan's movements were not slow. The pure demonic energy was filled, surging and violent. Xing Zhan's body shook, and with a clicking sound, all the vines were torn apart, and he was swinging the giant axe.

, rushed towards Hua Min'er like a god or demon.

"He is worthy of being the number one person in the demon clan. He is extremely physically strong and powerful. He is probably even stronger than brother Ling Tian. After all, his cultivation level is two levels higher." Hua Min'er made a judgment instantly.

, feeling the power of the giant ax, a sly smile flashed in her eyes: "You actually dare to charge straight at me. It seems that you look down on my butterfly illusion attack."

As he spoke, butterflies flew all over the sky and headed towards Xing Zhan.

Facing these small butterflies, Xing Zhan didn't care. He danced with his big ax, and a shadow of the giant ax swept across, covering dozens of butterflies. The pure evil force was raging, coupled with the axe formed by the battle ax.

Qi, it is quite easy to crush those butterflies.

A wave of soul fluctuations filled the air, and Xing Zhan felt confused for a while while scattering the butterflies. Fortunately, he had a high level of mental cultivation, so he woke up in an instant, and then a flash of incredulity flashed in his eyes.

More butterflies surged from behind. This time, Xing Zhan did not dare to fight them away. He frowned slightly and said secretly: "The mental attacks of these butterflies are so strong. I was actually lost at that moment. It seems that I can't attack anymore."

These butterflies, you have to avoid them, it’s really troublesome.”

Xing Zhan did not attack the butterfly, but the butterfly exploded automatically when it flew around him, and waves of energy surged wildly, making Xing Zhan, who was a little unprepared, confused again.

Hua Min'er was not idle during this period. The vines from the sky rolled up and wrapped Xing Zhan into a big rice dumpling. Those vines tied the giant ax tightly, leaving Xing Zhan without a weapon.

Just like a tiger without claws.

A smile appeared on Hua Min'er's face. She didn't expect that things would be so simple, but soon the smile solidified because she felt a strong palpitation in her heart. The handprints flew, and more vines snaked away, and

The butterflies in the sky also exploded one by one, trying to keep Xing Zhan in confusion.

An extremely violent aura filled the air. At this time, the vines wrapping Xing Zhan were growing rapidly, and the sound of some vines breaking could be faintly heard. A breath of fearful breath came, and Hua Min'er frowned,

He did not hesitate to use the phantom phantom movement technique, and his body quickly covered a distance of dozens of feet.

I saw an ax shadow hundreds of feet long slashing down from the place where she had previously fought. An ancient tree was split open, and an ax mark tens of feet wide appeared. What's more, the ax shadow hit straight down.

The bombardment hit the arena, and the entire arena trembled violently. A huge pit several feet deep appeared, with rocks piercing the air and dust billowing.

Looking at Xing Zhan again, he rose into the air, the vines on his body had long been broken, and he was holding a big ax in his hand. There was a faint shadow on the big ax. It was obvious that he had struck the previous blow.

Xing Zhan stood tall, and a black shadow that was more than ten feet tall appeared behind him. The shadow was tall and strong. His eyes were wide open like a demon god, and his aura was so strong that no one dared to look directly at him.

"Hey, what is this?" Hua Min'er exclaimed, her eyes full of doubts: "I have never heard that demons also have innate supernatural powers, and I have never heard that they can cultivate something similar to the phantom of a Buddha statue.

exist?"

Although she was confused, Hua Miner's movements were not slow, because another ax shadow struck directly.

This time it did not split straight down, but swept across. The several-foot-thick ax shadow was like a sharp magic knife, smashing the blocked vines into pieces, and went straight towards Hua Min'er's back and heart, speeding very fast.

Like light and electricity.

Her body sank suddenly, leaving only a few afterimages behind Hua Min'er, and she could barely escape the attack of the ax shadow.

"Hey, this kid Xing Zhan actually cultivated the Shadow of the Demon God. This is the secret skill of the Demon Spirit Palace." Zi Ling's eyes lit up and he looked at the field: "He didn't show it in the last team battle. Look.

He came here to deal with Wenjian in hiding, but he didn’t expect that girl Hua Min’er to be so difficult to deal with, so he had no choice but to expose her in advance.”
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