"Yaksha?" Su Chan looked at Shenxiu with wide eyes, and she said in surprise, "This person is actually a yaksha ghost?"
Ziyuan's face was full of solemnity, and she whispered: "I never expected that there is a living Yaksha walking in the world! How dare you do it in broad daylight!"
Zou Ping from the Zhengyi Sect saw Zhang Tianhe unconscious on the ground. She was anxious and angry, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and let go of my junior brother!"
Shenxiu laughed, picked up Zhang Tianhe's body like a bag, and laughed loudly: "Go on!"
His kick was so powerful that Zhang Tianhe's body was like a cannonball, and he hit Zou Ping in the blink of an eye.
Zou Ping was shocked, and subconsciously tried to catch it with both hands, but Zhang Ling suddenly stretched out her right hand, and Zhang Tianhe's body stood up in the air, as if a pair of invisible hands had caught him.
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Zhang Ling's hand showed his powerful true energy and exquisite control, and everyone couldn't help but secretly cheer.
Zhang Ling turned to look at Zou Ping and whispered: "Take him down yet!"
Only then did Zou Ping react and hugged Zhang Tianhe down from the air. She glared at Shenxiu hatefully, then turned around to check Zhang Tianhe's injuries with concern.
Zhang Ling glanced at Zhang Tianhe, she turned around and said angrily to Shenxiu: "A small Yaksha ghost dares to run rampant in our mainland of China. Are you impatient for life?"
Shenxiu snorted and said, "Why, do you want to give me some advice? Okay!"
Zhang Ling was furious. She raised her eyebrows, and the bright red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows suddenly seemed to turn into a small fireball and burned. Her hands ignited blazing flames out of thin air. The temperature of the flames was so high that it burned the surrounding air.
In a twist!
Zhang Ling, known as "The Earthly Fire Master", is not only as fierce as fire, but also has unparalleled control over fire spells. She was so furious that she used all her skills to do so!
Everyone pointed out that the flames in Zhang Ling's hands were boiling and swirling. In the blink of an eye, they jumped out of his palms, then wrapped around his entire arm, and then his whole body was covered in flames.
Zhang Ling's eyebrows stood upright, and her whole body was boiling with flames. She looked like an angry God of Fire. She sternly scolded: "You are looking for death!"
After saying that, she flipped her wrist, and the fireball in her palm grew bigger and bigger!
Everyone saw that the fireball in Zhang Ling's hand was constantly rolling and getting bigger, making a rumbling sound, like an atomic bomb about to explode. The pressure was astonishing, and even people from a distance were shocked by the fiery aura.
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Zhou Qin felt as if she was in a big oven, and her hair was curled up. She asked in surprise: "What kind of magic is this?"
Ziyuan said with a pale face: "This is the Samadhi Thunder God Fire! Is Zhang Ling crazy? She will destroy this place!"
Everyone saw Zhang Ling's sudden surge and actually used such a highly destructive and lethal spell. They were all shocked and shouted: "Master Zhang, what are you going to do? You can't, it will cause trouble!"
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But at this moment, Zhang Ling was only thinking about avenging Zhang Tianhe, and the most important thing was to regain the lost face of the Zhengyi Sect. She turned a deaf ear, and the murderous look in her eyes became more and more intense.
Even from a distance, Shenxiu felt a terrible heat blowing towards his face, and instantly smelled the smell of death. However, Shenxiu became even more excited and fanatical, and the black air surrounding his body became thicker and thicker.
Gradually it condensed, like forming a black mist.
Everyone felt that the mist was like a black abyss, and they could vaguely see countless black souls howling and hissing in it, making a creepy sound.
When Zhang Ling saw him, she became even more angry: "How dare monsters and monsters be so arrogant!" After saying this, she flipped her wrist and threw the fireball in her hand.
Shenxiu roared wildly, and the black mist in front of him suddenly turned into a green-faced and fanged ghost, which rushed towards Zhang Ling's fireball.
The fierce ghost opened its mouth wide and suddenly swallowed the fireball. In an instant, the whole body of the fierce ghost was burning fiercely.
Everyone immediately cheered loudly: "Well done to Master Zhang, burn this Yaksha ghost to death!"
Zhou Qin and Su Chan were also very excited when they saw it, and secretly gritted their teeth and said: "Burn him to death, burn this bastard to death!"
Li Yundong shook his head and said: "Yaksha is known for its ability to devour all things, and this Yaksha is not a human body in the first place. I'm afraid Zhang Ling's Samadhi god thunder and fire can't do anything to him."
While he was speaking, he saw Shenxiu on the field suddenly burst into laughter. His figure was much stronger than before, as if he had absorbed the power of the Samadhi God's fire!
Everyone was horrified and exclaimed: "This is impossible! The fire of the Samadhi spirit burns everything. Why can this Yaksha ghost be able to swallow and absorb it?"
Zhang Ling's face also changed drastically, and she shouted sternly: "What kind of monster are you! How can you swallow my Samadhi Divine Fire!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the compassionate person beside her suddenly shouted the Buddha's name loudly and said: "Amitabha, please allow me to say a word!"
Zhang Ling turned his head and sneered: "What do you want to say?"
Ci Nian smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Taoists in the Chinese spiritual world, my disciple Shenxiu is neither a monster nor a crooked way. He is the Mountain Protector Vajra of our Koya Mountains, and he is also the descendant of the Yaksha of the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons. It’s a Buddhist protector spirit, how can it be a demon?”
Saying that, Ci Nian said loudly: "Master Zhang, although your Samadhi True Fire is powerful, it can't do anything to protect the gods and Buddhas! Moreover, this is a fair practice battle, and it is a matter between juniors. Master Zhang, as a Elders, why did you get involved? Is it because you were angry because you lost? I think the upright sect is not so narrow-minded, right?"
Zhang Ling glared at Ci Nian angrily. She thought about it secretly and thought to herself: This Japanese devil is right. If I lose on the field, then our Zhengyijiao will suffer a big loss this time!
Thinking of this, the boiling flames on Zhang Lingshen slowly subsided. She turned her head and said coldly: "Which cultivator is willing to compete with this divine show?"
At this time, everyone saw that Shenxiu, a Yaksha ghost with a green face, fangs, and a ferocious appearance, had even swallowed Zhang Ling's Samadhi spirit fire. They all felt fear for a moment, and they all looked at each other.
When Shenxiu saw this, he sneered and said, "Huh, come up if you want. Are you afraid?"
Everyone was furious when he was provoked. One of them, Wang Lingfei, stood up suddenly and said loudly: "I'll do it!"
The practitioners of Zhengyi Sect shouted loudly: "Brother Wang, teach this arrogant guy a lesson!"
Zhang Ling glanced at him, nodded secretly, and said to him in a low voice: "Yaksha is very powerful. Don't get close to him, and don't hit him with spells. This Yaksha is a mountain protector. I doubt he is immune to spells." His body, I think only magic weapons can kill him!"
Wang Lingfei nodded. Before he came on the stage, he turned to look at Li Yundong and said in his heart: I didn't expect that the magic weapon I refined to deal with Li Yundong would be used on the little devil. What a pity!
Wang Lingfei snorted secretly. He walked to the field and took out a half-foot dagger from behind with his backhand.
Everyone saw that this short sword was red all over, shorter than a long sword, but much longer than a dagger. Other than that, there was nothing unusual about it.
Shenxiu looked at it and laughed loudly: "Such a short sword? Your Three Emperors Sword and Seven Star Sword are both in my possession, now you want to give me another one?"
Wang Lingfei was not angry. He gave Shenxiu a cold look and said, "If you have any magic weapon, just take it out and let's have a battle with it!"
Shenxiu sneered: "Why use magic weapons to fight with you?"
Wang Lingfei laughed angrily and said: "Okay! Then don't blame me for bullying you!"
After saying that, he suddenly turned into lightning and rushed toward Shenxiu. Holding the dagger in his hand, he stabbed at Shenxiu like lightning and thunder.
Zhang Ling was shocked and couldn't help but stamp his feet and said: "Damn it, didn't I tell him not to get close?"
As the saying goes, an inch long is strong; an inch short is dangerous!
Wang Lingfei danced the dagger in his hand, and it flew towards Shenxiu like all-pervasive mercury. A ball of silver light danced among everyone, almost covering Shenxiu's entire body. Even Wang Lingfei's own figure was covered by the silver light.
Looming and appearing!
Those who recognized this move nodded secretly and said: "What a move to split the wind! However, this Yaksha's powerful move is heavy, so why do you have to fight him in close combat? Isn't it better than a magic weapon?"
Everyone was doubting, but suddenly Shenxiu roared, clapped his hands, and slapped the dagger in Wang Lingfei's hand squarely into the palm of his hand. He laughed loudly and said: "Let's see what else you can do!"
Wang Lingfei was not surprised but overjoyed. He smiled coldly and shouted: "Sword Qi Jianghe!!"
Wang Lingfei suddenly moved. He divided one into two, two into three, and countless three points!
There seemed to be countless Wang Lingfei appearing in this scene. Each of them was holding a dagger. The dagger in their hands emitted a dazzling red light, like a torrent of river water and a sword energy soaring to the sky. They were moving towards Shenxiu from all directions in an endless stream.
It stabbed through!
In the blink of an eye, Shenxiu was penetrated by ten thousand blades. Blood surged all over his body. He let out a wild roar and unconsciously let go of his hands. Wang Lingfei, who was among them, immediately glared, stepped forward quickly, and shouted: "Here!" with a short hand in his hand.
The sword immediately plunged firmly into Shenxiu's chest!
Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this, and they immediately started cheering.
Shenxiu roared wildly, and countless black energy suddenly filled his chest, quickly spreading towards him along the dagger in Wang Lingfei's hand.
Wang Lingfei was startled and was about to let go when he saw Shenxiu, whose chest had been pierced, let out a ferocious smile. He quickly squeezed his fingers with both hands and drank out the trump card of the Mantra Tantra: the Nine-Character Mantra like thunder in his mouth!
Everyone saw that every time Yasha uttered a word, he quickly made a handprint in his hand.
These mudras are the Immovable King Seal, the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, the Outer Lion Seal, the Inner Lion Seal, the Outer Bound Seal, the Inner Bound Seal, the Fist of Wisdom Seal, the Sun Wheel Seal, and the Aquarius Seal!
Shenxiu quickly held his handprints, recited the mantra, and shouted: "All the soldiers, those who are fighting, are arrayed in front!"
Wang Lingfei saw nine mantra characters quickly emerging from the black mist in the air, covering him up, down, left, and right. He secretly thought something bad in his heart, and was about to retreat, but there was a loud bang, and the nine characters suddenly exploded.
Come on!
Everyone only heard a loud boom, as if a bomb exploded in the scene. Wang Lingfei was blown up completely in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground without saying a word!
"What!" Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't help but widen their eyes. For the first time, they looked at Shenxiu with fear. They couldn't understand why this Shenxiu couldn't die even though his magic weapon penetrated his body. Instead, he could recite the mantra.
Seriously injured Wang Lingfei?
Shenxiu kicked Wang Lingfei away. He pulled out the dagger from his chest with a grin and thrust it hard into the side. With a bang, the dagger was inserted next to the Three Emperors Sword, showing off to everyone like it was his trophy.
A burst of black mist rolled around Shenxiu's pierced chest. Gradually, the black mist slowly subsided, and his chest was as smooth as before, with only a hole in his clothes.
Shenxiu laughed wildly and said: "It's vulnerable, it's vulnerable!"
Practitioners from various sects took a breath of air, and they secretly thought: What to do? Even Zhang Cunyi, Zhang Tianhe and Wang Lingfei lost! The three of them are the top players of the younger generation in the current cultivation world, even if there are other sects.
Even if they are powerful, they will not be stronger than them! Even they are defeated in one move, so who else can defeat this crazy Japanese?
Everyone was panicked for a moment, and Zhou Qin couldn't help but said to Li Yundong: "Master, go ahead, we can't let this Japanese be arrogant anymore!"
Li Yundong's face was as dark as water. He nodded and was about to go on stage when Zi Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his hand.
Ziyuan smiled slightly and said, "Let me go!"
Li Yundong was startled: "Ziyuan, are you coming?"
Ziyuan asked, "Why, you don't have confidence in me?"
Li Yundong was stunned when he heard this, and said: "But..."
Ziyuan smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, since I dare to play, I must be sure of victory! You must know that before you defeated me, I was the younger generation... the number one master in the spiritual world!"
After saying that, Ziyuan Shishiran came to the front of everyone with an ethereal figure like an immortal. She said in a cold voice: "I am from the Zhengyi Sect of the Linggong Sect, Ziyuan! Please give me your advice!"