Chapter 758: Hard Training
Yuanzhen is obviously much more spiritual than Wu Changfeng.
He really kept in mind what Ji Yisong said before about "having a long mind".
As soon as a few people came to besiege him, he followed Ji Yisong's example and guided them - first, he led Murong Xuan's poisonous claws to Wu Changfeng.
He was very smart, and he could see Wu Changfeng's weakest link at a glance. He took advantage of the opponent's fleshy palms and used a fake move to trick him into blocking Murong Xuan. On the path to take action.
But this time, a few people who had learned a lesson would not let him succeed.
Fu Qingzhou swept over with his stick, not only blocking Wu Changfeng's lunging action, but also blocking Yuan Zhen who was trying to dodge, so Murong Xuan scratched him with her claws without ceremony. , Yuan Zhen had to hold up the wooden stick above her head to block it.
Without the blessing of true energy, a claw scratched and failed to break the wooden stick. It only left a few scratches, but the toxin on the fingertips fell on it, leaving a trace of it. The green color began to corrode the big wooden stick.
Yuan Zhen was startled and swung the big wooden stick with all his strength, trying to push the people in front of him away. Unexpectedly, Ning Wushu had already come around behind him and struck him with a knife!
Without inner breath or martial arts, his reaction to the battle was always there. He was keenly aware of the strong wind coming from behind his ears, and he ducked his neck to avoid this unskillful knife.
But then, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Hua Xiaolan approaching slowly, her hands hidden in her sleeves, obviously looking for an opportunity.
Yuanzhen did not dare to neglect, he picked up the big wooden stick with all his strength, forced the people around him to retreat, and then took the initiative to meet Hua Xiaolan.
When Hua Xiaolan saw this, her pupils condensed and she wanted to retreat.
But at this time, she heard Fu Qingzhou shout: "Don't be a coward! Get him!"
Hearing this, Hua Xiaolan's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand without retreating. !
Yuan Zhen knew Fu Qingzhou was going to cause trouble, but he didn't care much at this time and hit Hua Xiaolan on the shoulder with a stick.
But in the next moment, Fu Qingzhou's wooden stick passed through the diagonal thorn, passed through the center of Yuan Zhen's intertwined arms, and then suddenly lifted up, twisting his arms.
At the same time, Ning Wushu also threw the stone knife in his hand, hitting Yuan Zhen... on his ankle hard.
Not only that, Murong Xuan also scratched his lower back with her two claws.
Wu Changfeng was not idle either and gave him a kick on the side of his thigh.
With a groan of pain, Yuan Zhen's hands were twisted until they were weak, and the big wooden stick in his hand was smashed down. He failed to touch Hua Xiaolan, but he was sprinkled with unknown powder on his face, and his ankles and thighs were so painful that he couldn't help it. Stand firm, stagger.
Then he saw a group of people quickly moving away from him.
He was still confused, tears had flowed out uncontrollably, and then the tears flowed out of his face that was starting to become red and swollen, filling his eyes. He wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears, but Hua Xiaolan's voice was heard.
"If you still want to save your eyes, don't wipe them."
She said calmly: "Stand there and don't move, just admit defeat."
Yuan Zhen had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Amitabha, the poor monk has surrendered."
Several people around looked at Hua Xiaolan in awe.
Now, they are all a little lucky... Fortunately, she did not come to the Qianlong Baijie Conference.
It has been cut like this, and it is still so terrifying when poison is applied casually.
If you use all your strength, it will be impossible to prevent it.
"Master Fu, you are really powerful."
Not far away, Ji Yisong gently touched his palm and said with a smile: "If you hadn't made several timely moves, this little master would have really won."
He turned to Yuanzhen: "Little master, actually you had a good idea at the beginning. Why did you give up later and turn to head-on confrontation?"
Yuanzhen had just been killed by Hua Xiaolan at this time. A bunch of strange medicinal powder was smeared on his face, but he still couldn't open his eyes. When he heard the voice, he whispered: "There is more than enough heart, but it is beyond the power."
"Hahahaha - that's right. ”
Ji Yisong laughed and said: "Then, we have to practice hard!"
Practice hard, study hard and practice hard.
Yuanzhen came out and replaced Ning Wushu again.
Ning Wushu came off the stage and was replaced by Murong Xuan. Murong Xuan also failed to withstand several rounds of siege, and was soon replaced by Hua Xiaolan.
Hua Xiaolan was ruthless enough. She sprinkled poisonous powder with her hand so that no one dared to come near. However, she was interrupted by Fu Qingzhou throwing a wooden stick from a distance. Finally, she was held back by Murong Xuan, who was not afraid of poison.
So, a group of people who were sweating profusely and half-dead after being drilled finally turned their attention to Fu Qingzhou.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "I have been told that I will be the last one. You have all passed, and I will try again."
"How can there be such a good thing!"
Wu Changfeng bared his teeth and lunged at me: "Hurry up and give me a beating!"
Seeing the murderous looks in the eyes of the people around him, Fu Qingzhou could only nod helplessly: "Then come."
After a cup of tea.
Yuanzhen's big wooden stick hit Fu Qingzhou's chest, which made him scream. Under the siege, the wounds on his body that had been bandaged before began to ooze blood.
Not only that, even though he had avoided Hua Xiaolan's poisonous powder several times before, the crocodile leather armor on his body was still inevitably stained and corroded, and he was scratched many times by Murong Xuan's poisonous claws. , the leather armor has cracked and peeled off.
“Stop, stop, stop, stop fighting.”
He took a few steps back and waved off.
"Eh? Why did it stop?" Wu Changfeng's eyes widened: "I haven't kicked a few times yet?"
"I can't beat you, I really can't beat you."< br>
Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly and said: "My brain can't react."
"Actually, you almost succeeded many times." Yuan Zhen put away the big wooden stick and said calmly: "If you try it again, maybe you can It’s different.”
"You are really powerful."
Murong Xuan also commented seriously: "But I don't agree with this monk. If you try it again, you still can't win."
"You can't win, you will definitely win. No." Fu Qingzhou complained: "Just being careful to avoid Hua Xiaolan's poison is enough for me... don't torment me..."
After several rounds of fighting, everyone is tired. It was too much. As he spoke, he sat down one after another and began to breathe heavily.
Hua Xiaolan also looked a little nervous - it was obvious that the poison collected in half an hour was almost not enough.
"Have you played a circle?"
Ji Yisong clasped his hands behind his back and walked over with a smile: "How do you feel?"
Ning Wushu smiled tiredly: "There is more Practice."
"Yes, just practice more!"
Ji Yisong smiled: "Then why are you sitting down?"
"Ah, no..." Fu Qingzhou couldn't stand it anymore: "At least let us take a rest?"
"Haha."
Ji Yisong sneered: "On the battlefield, the enemy will Let you rest?"
Everyone: "..."
"Okay." Fu Qingzhou sighed: "Get up, everyone."
A group of young people stood up with sighs and sighs, just like you who had just entered military training in your freshman year.
“A new round begins——”
Yuanzhen looked at Wu Changfeng: “Then it’s Wu Changfeng again.”
Wu Changfeng looked sad. , took a stance, and said in a trembling voice: "Everything else is fine, but can you please not slap me in the face?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Xuan's poisonous claws were already scratching her head and face!
(End of this chapter)