"Go and arrange it, find a few powerful attacks, not afraid of death. If Fu Guo doesn't support him, let them go. Well, I'll be angry for a moment and avenge my senior brother regardless of the sect's ban. Do you understand what I mean?"

The host's real person ordered that Jin Dan, his subordinate, understood it.

Face is really hard to be awesome, but in front of thousands of monks, you have to take it, even if you want to feed it to the dog. High-level monks are ready to take action, but they destroy the rules that have been silent among monks. If a high-level monk can attack low-level monks in public, the cornerstone of all rules will no longer exist.

This is the root of chaos. In the East China Sea, Yuqing must not start this.

If the two are at odds, they can only play the wheel battle with low-level disciples... Of course, this is the last helpless move. Maybe if the Fu Guo explodes the seed, they will win?

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Li Ji understood it clearly. Fu Guo might be very wary of him because he killed Yin Guzi in the last game, so he was determined to take the lead and refused to easily take the lead. Anyway, this is his home court, so it doesn't matter if he drags on it.

But Li Ji is different. How could he be willing to waste such a waste when he is thinking about going home? The longer he delays, the greater the variables. Since this is the case, some variables are needed to stimulate this guy. Li Ji can realize that this is also a cruel person who will never be ruthless at critical moments.

It takes a game, a game that you throw yourself into.

During Li Ji's long-term observation, this person was sophisticated that he could perform his magic in a random way, and he could connect and rotate, and was naturally smooth. If he had to say something regular, it was a evasion technique and a semicircle loop.

Whenever Fu Guo completes a set of spell combinations that satisfy him and makes his opponent feel embarrassed, he will involuntarily make such moves, showing off the semi-circle gliding round; just like the celebration of a football player after scoring a goal, the bearded bird shook off the competitors after shaking the feathers on his butt. It is probably the same thing.

Li Ji's face was calm and he made a secret decision. In order to ensure the success rate, he even waited for Fu Guo to turn back twice before launching the subsequent position of the back facing Yanyang.

Before this, he had maintained a stable frequency of swords with one breath and ten swords. At this moment, he suddenly increased to one breath and thirteen swords. The three additional sword lights just came out to catch up with Fu Guo who was doing a semicircle loop in advance.

Fu Guo is capable of dealing with attacks of the strength of the Thirteen Swords of One Breath, but this does not mean that he can reach this state in an instant. It takes a little time to explode himself, so at this time, a defensive magic is necessary.

Among the Five Elements magic, in short-term head-on defense, only the earth shield and gold shield can do it. Others such as wood, water, and fire shields cannot do this because of the difference in the nature of defense.

So Fu Guo raised a golden shield. In Li Ji's judgment, after a long period of observation, although there is no obvious rule in the use of Fu Guo's magic, there are traces to be found; for example, the alternating use of earth shields and golden shields seems random, but in fact, the use of each shield technique will never exceed two consecutive times.

The opportunity that Li Ji has been waiting for, in addition to facing the sun, he is waiting for his opponent to use the earth shield twice in a row, which means that he will definitely release the golden shield next time. This is what Li Ji hopes for, because among these three sword lights, one of them contains the power of thunder!

Gold can conduct electricity!

But this thunder is not enough to stiffen the other party, so, thunder!

Follow the body of the follow-up sword!

In an instant, Li Ji used his unique skills and successfully approached Taoist Fu Guo through careful and accurate judgment.

Taoist Fu Guo has always been very surprised. How did this sword cultivator kill Yin Guzi in an instant in half a breath? He also understood the principle of reversing the Five Elements. The question is, under Yin Guzi's tough defense, where did the initial flaws come from?

It was him who asked himself that because it was impossible to kill Yin Guzi so neatly for half a breath, he had been enduring and waiting for the hidden breaking point.

Now, he understood; even though he knew that the other party might have such ability to break the deadlock, he was still in a passive state at any time, and it was still less than half a breath.

This method of breaking the deadlock is not a single sword technique, but a series of foresight combined techniques.

At the time of his circumcision, he suddenly exploded his sword; an inexplicable numbness; a soul attack; finally he entered... perfect and sharp...

But he is not Yin Guzi! He is Fu Guo!

He will not escape because it is too late; he will not defend, because this is the opportunity he has been waiting for for a long time!

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a touch of his right hand was on his waist. In an instant, a reinforced version of the mutated quicksand space collapse barrier with a radius of dozens of feet was formed!

This barrier is not a barrier of earth, but a mysterious space barrier, but it is mutated, because the monks in the Heart-Strike stage do not have the ability to master the complete barrier of space; the so-called quicksand refers to the barrier being covered with a needle-punching space as small as sand. Of course, such a needle-punching space cannot do anything to the body of a powerful monk, but it can completely limit escape and completely limit spiritual consciousness!

Fu Guo has always kept in mind the words of his master before his death, "There is no perfect type of monk in this world, even if you are a pure Dharma practitioner; the true strength of a monk lies in not being rigid and knowing how to adapt!"

Therefore, he is not actually a pure Dharma practice, although he has always pretended to be a pure Dharma practice; his only spiritual weapon is this quicksand space leak, which has never been used in front of others since he has it.

Completely restricting escape techniques and spiritual consciousness, such a spiritual weapon with a defiant attribute, is certainly impossible to be instantly launched. Therefore, every so-called cool half-circle loop in the air is to prepare for the sacrifice of this spiritual weapon.

He never tires about preparing to start again and again, and canceling again and again, just for someone to fall into the trap. Such persistence and patience were finally rewarded.

The semicircle loop, from beginning to end, is a trap!

The prey is already in the net, and all you have to do now is raise the fork gun!

Fu Guo took a deep breath and began to prepare his most powerful single-body attack technique - the Dark Flag Spear. This is a magic that only a golden elixir monk can practice, so he cannot instantly be released. It takes two or three breaths of time. He is not worried about accidents, because the quicksand barrier can have at least five breaths, and the time is enough.

Such a choice has his own reasons. He had long seen that the sword cultivator had a powerful body refining technique. How could he use ordinary five elements techniques to squander opportunities? Otherwise, if he won't die from a snake, there would be another change.

The flying sword in the quicksand barrier shot everywhere crazily, but Fu Guo, who was close at hand, was not afraid of it. He stood there and prepared his own magic tricks; the sword cultivator who lost his spiritual sense was a tiger with his teeth pulled out, but he was just struggling to death. What's the point of being able to have?
Chapter completed!