Wei Ermei also said worriedly at this time: "Father, are you okay?"
"What, you don't even believe me?" Wei Jinming laughed, took a step forward, and said, "I will do it this time, no one wants to compete with me."
Looking at Wei Jinming's straight body, Yang Xiaobao sighed secretly.
He knew that if he stopped Wei Jinming from playing now, it would be embarrassing him in public.
Now, we can only wait and see what happens.
"Mr. Wei, I still use crow Gu." The old man said, "Be careful, they are about to fly down."
Wei Jinming chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "I admire Mr. Mei for being upright and upright, but I just don't understand why you want to help others do evil?"
"Mr. Wei, please don't say these words. Let's meet today."
"good!"
Yang Xiaobao saw a paper talisman suddenly appear in Wei Jinming's hand.
He was a little surprised. Others had containers for raising Gu, but neither of these two people took out a box or a porcelain jar.
That old Mr. Mei didn't take out any container, but just took out a paper charm from his pocket.
Zhou Yu, who was standing next to Yang Xiaobao, had already recovered.
Seeing the scene in front of him, he sighed.
"This old Mr. Mei is really amazing!"
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Yang Xiaobao asked curiously.
Zhou Yu said: "These crows are not raised as voodoos, but they can be used as voodoos. Do you think they are powerful?"
Yang Xiaobao suddenly realized.
"You mean, these crows are natural crows, right?"
Zhou Yu nodded and said: "Yes, when you reach his level, you no longer need to raise voodoo by yourself every day. Instead, you can use some living creatures in nature as voodoos for you to control."
Yang Xiaobao nodded, he also felt that this ability was very powerful.
When two people are talking, they have already started talking.
Looking at Mr. Mei again, he was mumbling words, but because he was speaking so fast, no one could hear clearly what he was saying.
The crows that had just flown into the tree flew up with a huffing sound, and rushed toward Wei Jinming like arrowheads one by one.
Wei Ermei, who was standing on the other side of Yang Xiaobao, saw such a scene and exclaimed in fright: "Dad, be careful!"
Yang Xiaobao saw that in addition to the crows that came before, many more crows flew in from all around.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaobao sighed deeply.
He began to worry about Wei Jinming.
Looking at Wei Jinming again, when the crow was approaching him, he began to mutter something.
Looking at the talisman in Wei Jinming's hand, it suddenly burned.
And the flame instantly enveloped his whole body.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaobao immediately understood what trick Wei Jinming used.
Yesterday, a lot of snakes came into the room where he lived, and he used fire charms to deal with them.
It's just that the two people's fire talismans are different.
Yang Xiaobao's fire talisman was learned from Xire Tsering's secret book, which uses the smoke produced by fire to form a barrier.
Wei Jinming's fire talisman made fire form a barrier around him.
Those crows rushed down from above and burned immediately when they encountered fire.
Yang Xiaobao smelled the aroma of barbecue.
After a while, the air of the entire venue was filled with the aroma of barbecue.
After their feathers were burned, the crows turned back and tried to escape.
But he didn't fly very far and was burned to death and fell to the bottom of the cliff.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help but nodded, secretly thinking that Wei Jinming's cultivation level was still very high.
The old Mr. Mei was not anxious because of this, but continued to lower his eyes and mutter something.
Crows were like black clouds, shrouding Wei Jinming's surroundings.
Those watching the battle only saw the crow rushing down, then flying out again after encountering the fire.
Things flying in and things flying out collided with each other, and the scene was very chaotic for a time.
But the crows kept rushing towards me like a suicide squad unaware of the danger.
Yang Xiaobao sighed, knowing that this competition would be much more dangerous than the last one.
If you are not careful, Wei Jinming will be swooped into the ring of fire by the crow.
However, judging from the current situation, this situation seems unlikely to occur.
Because the flames around Wei Jinming's body have been burning vigorously and there seems to be no sign of weakening.
Yang Xiaobao knew that this was because of Wei Jinming's deep internal strength.
But how long this situation can last is hard to say.
As the attacker, Mr. Mei was more relaxed.
Apart from muttering the incantation in a low voice, he had no other actions or reactions.
Wei Ermei, who was standing next to him, had been feeling a little uneasy.
She twisted her hands together and stared at her father nervously.
There are more and more dead crows in the field.
The flames around Wei Jinming slowly weakened.
There are also fewer and fewer crows flying around.
Wei Jinming and Mr. Mei both had sweat on their foreheads.
Yang Xiaobao only knows that the winner should be determined soon.
Sure enough, he heard Wei Jinming shout loudly, and the flames around his body suddenly moved, forming a tongue of flame, burning the few crows left on the field, and then rushed towards Mr. Mei.
Mr. Mei also shouted, and the flames stopped in the middle of the field.
Yang Xiaobao could see that the two people were in a stalemate at this time.
Whoever's internal strength is weaker will be attacked by the flames.
He secretly felt embarrassed about Wei Jinming.
After a while, both of them seemed to be unable to hold on, their bodies were shaking violently, their faces were flushed, and veins appeared on their foreheads.
Yang Xiaobao sighed, knowing that both of them were like bows tightening at this time.
It will break at any time.
In just a few minutes, Yang Xiaobao's idea was verified.
First, Wei Jinming gasped out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Yang Xiaobao had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately stepped forward to help Wei Jinming.
And that old Mr. Mei didn't get any benefit either. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he sat down on the ground.
The moment Yang Xiaobao supported Wei Jinming, he began to inject energy into his body.
Wei Jinming felt the energy pouring into his body and couldn't help but glance at Yang Xiaobao.
"Dad, are you okay?" Wei Ermei saw her father injured and rushed over.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wei will be fine."
After a while, Wei Jinming's pale face slowly turned red.
He waved his hand, signaling Yang Xiaobao to let go of him.
After Yang Xiaobao let go, Wei Jinming still stood there upright.
Mr. Mei over there struggled two or three times to get up from the ground, but in the end it was all in vain.
Siret Tsering immediately asked someone to come over and help him up.
With the help of others, Mr. Mei bowed his hands to Wei Jinming and said: "Mr. Wei, you stood at the end, and I had to be supported to the end. You won." This chapter has been completed!