Chapter 128: Brothers
At this time, Zhang Shijun also noticed the situation on Long Wu's side. He saw Long Wu being hit by the blast of air. Before he could shout, he saw Long Wu leaping away. He couldn't help feeling relieved. tone.
The third elder also noticed the situation of the battle. If it continues like this, his side will definitely lose.
I couldn't help but feel a little worried secretly in my heart. What was even more annoying was that the person I wanted to kill the most, Zhang Shijun, had nothing to do at this time. I couldn't help but look at the two sect bloods again. These two useless things. I really don't know. How did you raise that dead old ghost, Ghost Face? He actually raised some trash.
"What are you still doing with your strength? Kill them quickly." The third elder said loudly.
If Ghost Face heard what the third elder was thinking just now, he would have to fight with the third elder. What is useless? It also depends on who he is fighting against. It is not that the strength of these two sects is not good. Zhang Shijun's strength is slightly stronger.
Zhang Shijun seemed to know what the third elder was thinking at this time. He looked at the third elder with contempt from time to time, raised his index finger and shook it.
The third elder was already depressed. He was also hostile to Long Yi. At this time, he was ridiculed by Zhang Shijun. His goatee suddenly started to tremble.
Then the third elder shouted angrily. His eyes were also reddish. He seemed determined to cut Long Yi and others into pieces. In fact, the reason for this anger was not just to avenge his son. It was because of his painstaking research over the years. . He originally thought that after he came out, he would not have so many opponents. But now, in his first battle after coming out, he was stopped by this young man. How could he not be angry? But he was angry. But he was. You can't get the slightest advantage.
The battle situation that had calmed down a moment ago was suddenly filled with passion. The figures of the third elder and Long Yi could only be seen flashing through the air after a series of afterimages.
The two disciples looked at each other and nodded. Their eyes flashed as if they were brewing something.
Of course, Zhang Shijun could see this change at a glance. "Hey, now I finally have to use my true strength."
Although Zhang Shijun expressed disdain with his mouth, he still looked at the enemy seriously in his heart. Because Zhang Shijun despised the enemy on the surface but looked squarely on the enemy in his heart.
"The battle has just begun. The fun is yet to come." One of them smiled evilly.
"A perfect match."
Na Menxue shouted loudly. The two people were seen constantly forming a formation. At this time, both offense and defense were much stronger than before.
"Well done."
Although the strength of these two people had increased a lot at this time, Zhang Shijun still shouted loudly. As he finished speaking, the blood in his whole body began to boil.
"Earth-shattering."
"Call the wind and rain."
The brothers each shouted loudly. They saw strong winds blowing from the left. Another roar came from the right.
Zhang Shijun didn't know how to crack it for a moment. He immediately condensed his energy and put up a protective shield around his body.
Just when the protective shield appeared, a "dang." sound was heard. And with this sound, Zhang Shijun was also shaken out.
Although it was nothing serious, Zhang Shijun still felt a little uncomfortable when he was knocked out. After all, the force was still very strong.
If the protective shield hadn't just been formed, I don't know what harm I would have suffered.
When the brothers saw that their joint attack did not seriously injure Zhang Shijun, but only shook him out, they were shocked. Because no one knew better than them how powerful the blow just now was. If it were him, he would definitely be seriously injured.
No wonder it was rumored that the Great Elder did not get any benefits from his hands. It seems that it is not a rumor. It is true.
In an instant, the faces of the brothers became more solemn. It seemed that even if I tried my best today, I might not be able to take him down. What's more, I just felt that Zhang Shijun didn't use his true ability. So if he Use your true skills. Then can you take it on?
Zhang Shijun immediately started to use his mental method. The discomfort in his heart immediately disappeared.
"Treat others in their own way."
Zhang Shijun muttered silently. At this moment, the stunt that the brothers used just now immediately became Zhang Shijun's own. The action and the effect were exactly the same.
How did he master this skill? Everyone was puzzled. When Long Yi and Long Wu saw this, they understood a little bit and immediately became more excited.
Before the brothers could react, the sound and force were already rushing towards them.
One of them's face changed drastically and he immediately shouted.
"Brother, be careful."
"Wind Shield."
The brothers shouted in unison, and a flickering shield appeared on their figures.
Everyone was also sighing. The situation had changed too quickly. Just now, it seemed that this brother had taken the initiative. But now, this brother was actually attacked and was in a bit of a panic.
"Break it for me."
Zhang Shijun snorted in his heart. Let's see how I break your shield.
After he finished speaking, he only heard a sound. However, the sound of the impact was obviously not as loud as the sound that hit Zhang Shijun just now. So it can be imagined that Zhang Shijun's move did not cause much damage.
Humph. Dare to use our own special skills to attack us in front of us. Isn't that a joke? The brothers were not surprised by this result. On the contrary, it was expected.
Zhang Shijun felt a little unhappy when he saw that this did not have the result he imagined. What was going on? Could it be that I was not strong enough?
His brows were furrowed. He seemed to be thinking about something. Oh, by the way, why did I forget it? Treating others in their own way is based on the level of the mind. Last time, I was at the sixth level. But now. It's only two and a half layers. It's understandable that the effect isn't that good.
Zhang Shijun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this. How long will it take?
The brothers seemed to have a tacit understanding. They looked at each other and nodded again. They all seemed to know that what Zhang Shijun used just now was not authentic, but an illusion. The illusion looked so real.
But illusion is illusion. But no one dares to despise it.
Nearly an hour has passed. However, the fighting here is still continuing. So far, the victorious side will already be Zhang Shijun. If another half hour passes, the battle will definitely be over.
Chapter completed!