Chapter 26 Dingjun One Shot
Due to the atmosphere between the two families at this time, Wang Shengzhi could not say hello to Fu Leyao and Ye Zang, and looked at them with strange eyes. I never thought that a few months ago we were chatting and laughing, but now we were fighting each other with Taoism and Dharma.
Everyone is here, and the disciples from the two families are standing on both sides of the dojo.
Wang Tianlin signaled to Wang Shengzhi, obviously asking him to go up first. Seeing this, the latter took out a silver-white spear from the Qiankun bag, jumped up, came to the center of the dojo, and said loudly: "I, Wang Shengzhi, would like to ask Taoist fellow Fu family for advice!"
Fu Leyao did not hesitate, a cloud of mist appeared under her feet and fell into the dojo.
Wang Shengzhi was the weakest among the three, so Fu Leyao was absolutely sure of winning. As long as she could defeat the enemy first, the outcome of this martial arts debate was already decided in her mind.
"Sister Fu, why are you here..." Wang Shengzhi looked at Fu Leyao with bitter eyes.
"Brother Wang, there is no need to worry about the past friendship at this moment. After this martial arts competition, the relationship between you and me is still the same as before!" Fu Leyao held her hand towards Wang Shengzhi and said with a smile.
"In that case." Wang Shengzhi also sighed and said: "Sister Fu, be careful."
As he said that, Wang Shengzhi held up the spear, and a divine vein on his feet suddenly burst out. The innate spiritual energy suddenly attacked like a cheetah out of its cage, and the spear head drew a dazzling spark on the dojo.
Wang Shengzhi's spear thrust forward as fast as lightning.
Fu Leyao's eyes narrowed, clouds appeared under his feet, and he quickly stepped aside. Immediately, he used all his magical powers, and behind him he heard a roaring sound, and a violent hurricane rolled up above the dojo. The disciples on both sides of the dojo could clearly feel the fierceness of the hurricane, and they all felt a little stinging on their faces. !
Fu Leyao drove the hurricane to occupy a few feet in front of her. It was extremely difficult for Wang Shengzhi to get close, so he had to look for opportunities to break in with his spear.
"There is a high probability that Fu Leyao will win this battle. Wang Shengzhi only has a divine vein. He can't even use the Wang family's unique skill "The Thirteen Spears of Dingjun", and he will definitely lose." Ye Zang thought to himself. road.
The two were fighting fiercely. Ye Zang noticed that Wang Xiling on the opposite side was lowering his head and talking to Wang Tianlin. The latter was looking at him with narrowed eyes.
"Before, the Wang family sent Wang Xiling and Wang Shengzhi to win over me, but now I am in the Fu family. I wonder if they will be dissatisfied with me."
Ye Zang frowned and was thinking.
Not long after, the winner was decided on the field. Fu Leyao drove the hurricane and knocked away Wang Shengzhi's spear. Even the weapon in his hand was removed, and there were large and small scars on his body. This time There is no need to fight anymore.
"Brother Wang, are you out of the way?" Fu Leyao stepped forward and asked when she saw that Wang Shengzhi's robe was blown into disarray by the hurricane.
“It’s okay, I have a rough skin and thick flesh.”
Wang Shengzhi looked a little embarrassed and walked out of the dojo holding the silver gun with a somewhat disgraced look.
Wang Tianlin seemed to have expected that Wang Shengzhi would be defeated, and did not blame him. However, he remained calm and lost the first round. His expression did not change at all, but he looked confident.
Wang Xiling came on next. He still took out a spear and walked calmly onto the dojo. His eyes lingered on Ye Zang for a moment, as if he wanted him to come on. Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, Wang Xiling's talent was half a level higher than Fu Leyao's, and he had been fully cultivated by the Wang family, and he had already connected to three divine veins.
Her arms were slowly glowing, and the Dique veins in her Dantian were also overflowing with spiritual energy. They were obviously of the highest quality.
Ye Zang was interested in playing, but was stopped by Fu Yuan. He signaled to Fu Jincheng, who nodded and jumped into the dojo. In fact, it would be safer to let Ye Zang play. He has I am absolutely sure I can win against Wang Xiling. "Fu Jincheng, please give me some advice from my fellow Taoist." Fu Jincheng did not take Wang Xiling lightly because she was a woman, but the aura of killing Dao on her body made him frown.
“Be careful.”
Wang Xiling said coquettishly, and suddenly turned into afterimages and rushed away, this time much faster than Wang Shengzhi. In the blink of an eye, he was close to Fu Jincheng. His eyes became as sharp as a blade almost in an instant. With a flick of the spear in his hand, several gun shadows pierced the latter's vital points respectively.
However, Fu Jincheng worked hard, and his identity was extremely sharp, as misty as smoke, and he dodged Wang Xiling's attack, which was really thrilling to watch.
He was practicing a magic technique. He bent his palm and pushed, and a curtain of blazing flames suddenly attacked, like a giant python opening its fishy mouth and about to swallow Wang Xiling into its belly.
The spear in her hand made various moves, and the fierce killing aura dispersed the flame curtain, and then she suddenly retreated several feet away from her back.
Wang Xiling held the spear in one hand, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and the innate spiritual energy in his body surged towards the spear.
"Is this the Wang family's secret skill?" Ye Zang noticed the rising murderous aura in the dojo, and that aura made him feel a little palpitated.
Fu Jincheng naturally noticed the abnormality and used several magic spells to attack him, but Wang Xiling quickly dodged them. After a few rounds, Wang Xiling suddenly stamped one foot on the ground. Dust flew up in an instant, and she jumped to a height of more than ten meters.
The spear in his hand became more and more powerful as it was filled with innate spiritual energy. The tip of the spear shone with a chilling light and stabbed straight at him! At this moment, the air was filled with roars, like dragons roaring. The murderous aura reached its peak. Before he even got close, Fu Jincheng was forced back by the aura, and even his body became sluggish.
"Jincheng is going to be defeated." Fu Yuan frowned and said, "This is the first move of the Wang family's "Thirteen Spears of Dingjun", 'Running Dragon into the Sea'. This girl's talent and character are extremely high. She can wait here." Even Wang Tianlin couldn't do this trick when he was young. The Wang family has been full of geniuses in recent years."
As he said this, Fu Yuan's face became even more worried. Although his moral character is high, after all, given his age, he still has one or two hundred years to live on at most. If there is no successor, what will the big Fu family do?
As I was talking, I heard a bang!
The dust was flying. Fu Jincheng screamed in pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew away. There was a terrible wound on his abdomen, as if he had been bitten by a wild beast, and blood trickled out. This is because Wang Xiling deliberately avoided the key points of the divine veins, otherwise Fu Jincheng's divine veins would have been picked, and he would most likely become a useless person.
Fu Jincheng stood up and, with the support of several Fu family disciples, walked down the dojo with a pale face.
One win and one loss.
The situation on the scene became a little tense.
Ye Zang looked at the Wang family member opposite, who looked about the same age as him. He walked into the dojo with an indifferent expression, but did not take out a spear like the previous two people.
"Brother Ye, it's your turn..." Fu Leyao said nervously.
"Little friend, please don't take it lightly." Fu Yuan sensed the Wang family disciple and frowned.
Ye Zang also took advantage of the opportunity to focus on that person, and the divine veins in his limbs were connected, and slowly emitted a hot and thick spiritual light. It was extremely tough, and it was actually a top-grade pulse. However, the other four divine veins are extremely dark, extremely turbid, and have been blocked.
Are you cultivating your body? No wonder you look confident. Your pure physical cultivation has gone to the extreme. There are few opponents in the world. Ye Zang took a deep breath, he was indeed a troublesome opponent, and jumped onto the dojo.
(End of this chapter)