Song Li gritted his teeth, and the magic formula in his hand suddenly changed. Two earth walls appeared on the path that Yang Zhuo's sharp sword must pass through. When the earth wall and the sword light connected, there was still no violent sound, but there was an explosion. The dazzling brilliance stung everyone's eyes.
The next moment, when everyone looked again, they only saw a sword as thin as a cicada's wings slashing at Song Li, who had added two defensive spells to himself. The sword was supposed to cut, but the moment it came into contact with Song Li's body , suddenly, instead of chopping, the green knife light turned the blade and used the back of the knife to slap Song Li.
Song Li's strong body formed a sharp contrast with the thin blade like a cicada's wings. The moment the two came into contact, the previously indestructible blade finally turned into dots of wood spiritual power and disappeared.
It finally disappeared. This sword light was too evil. This was what everyone in the audience was thinking.
However, as the person involved, Song Li felt a huge force coming from the place where his body and the sword light disappeared when the sword light disappeared. He had no time to stabilize his body shape. A huge force knocked him out.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s a collision. Song Li felt that what hit him was not the back of a sword condensed with wood spiritual power, but a ferocious beast with infinite power. Just by the intersection of the two, Song Li was knocked directly out of the martial arts stage.
An elegant arc appeared in everyone's sight, and the audience was in an uproar. Is this an illusion? The earth monk was knocked out of the martial arts stage when he stepped on the ground? The force of this blow was too terrifying. Although they didn't know Yang Zhuo, everyone still knew how strong Song Li was.
As an earth-type monk, Song Li's feet were like a human fortress when he stepped on the ground. Not to mention knocking him away, it was impossible to break through Song Li's defense. This was demonstrated in past martial arts competitions. , there were countless monks who tried to challenge Song Li's defense, but in the end they all failed.
However, today, when facing Yang Zhuo, all this seemed to have changed. Song Li's defense was no longer synonymous with indestructibility. It seemed like paper in front of Yang Zhuo.
Of course, some thoughtful people saw Yang Zhuo's last-minute change of moves. If Yang Zhuo did not change his stance from cutting to beating, would Song Li's defense be directly broken with one strike? No one knows.
Song Li, who fell on the ground, was not injured. After getting up, he hugged Yang Zhuo and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Yang, for showing mercy!" Then he walked to Song Gang's group without saying a word.
"You and I have no life-or-death enmity, so why do we have to fight to the death? Besides, I also admire Fellow Daoist Song's attainments in earth magic. I hope that I can have a good drink with Fellow Daoist someday." Yang Zhuo said lightly. Immediately, he glanced at Li Yan's group of people.
"Song Li, how strong is that person? Can you feel how much strength he used?" Song Gang said through the voice.
"This person is extremely powerful. He should be a Heyuan monk. As for how much strength he used, I can't say for sure. In short, this person is very strong, stronger than all the Qi Refining Stage monks I have seen before!" Song Li Said solemnly.
When Li Yan and others heard this, their faces turned pale. What should they do? If Yang Zhuo is really what Song Li said, then they might not be able to get a good deal if they go up. However, in the beginning, they were all alone. If someone wants to compete with Yang Zhuo, should he back down now? Wouldn't this make the monks of Tianyun City laugh at him? What's more, now in front of Long Yun'er, he can't lose both the battle and the people!
"What are you afraid of? Even if he is really a Heyuan monk, so what! I still don't believe that we can't defeat him even if we take turns. Even if he is really powerful, after each of us goes up, we don't seek merit, but seek no faults. As long as Just consume his mana as much as possible. I don't believe how powerful he can be without the support of mana. Moreover, he must have consumed a huge amount of mana to attack with that intensity. Anyway, we lost today. , But it doesn¡¯t matter, as long as one of us can defeat him in the end, can¡¯t there be so many of us who can¡¯t beat him?¡± Wang Ping said.
"Well, what Brother Wang said is reasonable. No matter how powerful one person is, he cannot be the enemy of ten thousand people. Besides, if we simply consume the opponent's mana, then our advantage is still very obvious. After all, we didn't say much at the beginning. People go and compete with him!" Li Yan agreed.
"Well, without further ado, you guys will take turns coming up!" Song Gang stretched out his hand and pointed at the men who were walking with them
"Hey, let me learn some of the clever tricks from fellow Taoist monks!" A black-faced monk jumped onto the martial arts stage and shouted to Yang Zhuo.
"Everyone who comes here has a common name!" Yang Zhuo said calmlysaid.
"Li Tong!" As soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, he immediately raised his ax in his hand and attacked Yang Zhuo.
"Humph, you're looking for death!" Yangzhou snorted coldly. The next moment, the figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air in front of the black-faced man.
The black-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then without thinking, he slashed the ax behind him, but it missed the target.
"Is this your strength alone? I'll send you down then!" Yang Zhuo's slightly mocking voice came from the right.
The black-faced man slashed the ax in his hand towards the place where Yang Zhuo's voice came from. This time, he hit the target. However, at the moment of the hit, the black-faced man felt as if his sharp ax had hit the target. The cotton was so weak that it felt weak. The next moment, a huge force came from the cotton and directly sent the black-faced man out of the martial arts stage.
Until he fell off the martial arts stage, Li Tong didn't know why he lost so quickly. Although Li Tong didn't understand, everyone in the audience saw it clearly. When Li Tong launched his first attack on Yang Zhuo, When attacking, Yang Zhuo made a strange move, and appeared on the right back side of Li Tong's body. Naturally, Li Tong's blow was missed.
Afterwards, out of the habit of fighting, Li Tong attacked behind him again, but still failed. Before that, Yang Zhuo only showed his ingenious movement and weird speed, and not much else was revealed.
At this time, Yang Zhuo made a sound, and Li Tong correctly launched his attack at Yang Zhuo's position. This time, Yang Zhuo did not dodge, but Yang Zhuo just made a simple action, and the magic formula in his hand was Suddenly, a blue palm appeared on Li Tong's axe, and directly faced Li Tong's axe.
Everyone thought Yang Zhuo was crazy. It was a joke. The spells collided with the monks' weapons. That's not crazy. Even if the monks of the same level hold the worst weapons, they are much stronger than the spells of the same level. Of course, if it is a high-level If the monk uses magic, that's another matter, but Yang Zhuo obviously doesn't. Although I don't know what kind of weird spell the blue palm is, it can't be compared with the spells of high-level monks.
However, at the next moment, an unbelievable scene happened. Li Tong was directly slapped away by the blue palm, while Yang Zhuo stood there calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
The faces of Li Yan and others are as ugly as they are. They originally planned to use the wheel battle method to drain Yang Zhuo's mana, but now it seems that this method has to be planned differently, because it seems that at present , this Yang Zhuo has almost no pressure to deal with a monk like Li Tong. Isn't that a joke?
How to deal with this hateful boy? Wang Ping and others thought secretly.