The two went back and forth, and the fight was lively, but it was just lively. Compared with the previous battle, the level dropped too much.
It's not that they are not excellent, but the sect leaders are not here to watch this kind of excitement, but the monks who are watching are very enthusiastic. After all, compared to the previous depressing and suffocating battle, it is a kind of enjoyment, and this kind of battle is more lively.
Especially Zhang Xiaopang's comedy, he slapped his mouth and muttered nonsense, which really made Shen Zhenhai dumbfounded. It was not that he had never seen a master, but it was rare to see someone with such strength, who still looked like a little gangster.
Shen Zhenhai was not in a hurry. He controlled the sword formation steadily and waited for Zhang Xiaojiang's attack. He knew that the fat man's patience was not very good.
Sure enough, seeing Shen Zhenhai's suppressive attack weakening, Fatty jumped out in a flash, his exploding bow shining brightly. When it came time to strike hard, Fatty would never show mercy.
boom……
Explosive bow shot.
Shen Zhenhai turned around in an instant, drew back his long sword and drew a 360-degree sword screen, pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and suddenly a strong wind roared.
Whirlwind sword screen!
The explosive arrows launched with a bang, but were blocked one after another when they approached the whirlwind sword screen.
There is a way to restrain any move, but some people can find it and some people can't.
What does it mean to be a famous sect? During that long period of time, it has really become well-informed. It basically has all kinds of moves and spells. It just depends on how much the disciple can learn and how much it can be used. This is a kind of foundation.
The exploding arrows that Fatty relied on for survival were broken so easily.
Faced with a sword energy, Zhang Xiaopang quickly dodged, like a frightened fat rabbit. Shen Zhenhai suddenly jumped out and chased Zhang Xiaojiang in an instant. This was not a wilderness. There was no infinite space to dodge.
Before Shen Zhenhai could make a second attack, Zhang Xiaojiang escaped again, but Shen Zhenhai in the air only shook a little.
A false move scared Fatty Zhang away. To be honest, Shen Zhenhai admired the strength and domineering power of the disciples of the temple, but other than this little fat guy, how could he sneak into such a guy? Does it just rely on talent?
Although talent is good, a piece of stinky meat spoils a pot of soup. Strength and will are the most important. Those who only have good talent but no courage will be even more despised.
Shen Zhenhai raised his sword, Yuanli continued to pour in, and his mind spread out, covering the entire Doufa platform. Every move on the Doufa platform was included in his feelings. At this level, the mind and Yuanli must be combined.
It's the realm.
After a few breaths, Shen Zhenhai suddenly opened his eyes. The sword energy blasted out mightily.
boom……
The ground spread out, and Zhang Xiaojiang was thrown out in a very embarrassed manner. He was rolling and crawling on the ground.
There is no heroic spirit at all. The temple disciples in front are so domineering even if they lose. This...
The domineering power that Wang Meng had established was really going to be completely destroyed by his good brother.
There was no feeling on the faces of the people in the temple. They were used to it. Zhang Xiaojiang had always been like this. No matter how strong he was, this was his nature. There was nothing to say or anything to care about.
But others didn't think so, and boos suddenly broke out. It wasn't like this in the first place, but the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. The church is so glorious, how come there is such a soft-hearted person like Zhang Xiaojiang?
This is a kind of temperament.
A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Zhenhai's mouth, and the sword energy forced Zhang Xiaopang to run around. Once the earth escape technique was seen through, he became a little panicked.
Earth Escape is a special spell for people with earth attributes, but this spell is not unique, especially in the battle on the other side. It's okay to use it once, and there will definitely be tricks to deal with it later. Sometimes the strongest point is probably
It will also become the biggest weakness.
Zhang Xiaojiang shook his fat body and dodged, his eyes turned silver.
This is his trump card, the most powerful eye of truth.
The Eye of Reality is most restrained by bow cultivators, but it also has certain advantages over sword cultivators. In Zhang Xiaojiang's eyes, Shen Zhenhai's image has completely changed. It is a color body, bright, dark, and dark is him.
Weaknesses.
The same Eye of Truth can adjust the arrow speed to the point where the opponent cannot dodge, moving towards the limit.
A smile appeared on Shen Zhenhai's face, he held the excavator in his left hand and pointed his sword at Zhang Xiaojiang.
——Wind God’s Brilliant Sword!
Buzz…
Shen Zhenhai lit up like the sun, and the sword in his hand erupted with dazzling light. Even the monks who were far away from the fighting platform felt that their eyes were blank, but they could close their eyes instantly.
But the eye of truth doesn't work.
Once the Eye of Truth is opened, it cannot be closed so quickly.
The sect masters in the stands smiled. They finally had some technical skills. Shen Zhenhai had indeed shown his famous style. With his solid strength, he could easily target his opponents. Talent alone was not enough.
The disciples of the Fengshen Sect breathed a huge sigh of relief. Senior Brother Shen, who is known as the most comprehensive person in the Fengshen Sect, has a nickname of Actuary. As long as his opponent shows his full strength and loses in front of him, he will definitely find a flaw.
, and at the same time worked out a method to crack it.
This is called targeting!
Zhang Xiaojiang was completely targeted. In the battle on the other side, many masters were unwilling to use bottom-of-the-box spells. This was also the case. It was too easy to be targeted.
This does not matter the level of strength, even Wang Meng, Ming Ren, Lin Jinghao, Linglong and others are the same.
Zhang Xiaojiang's eyes were completely useless, his surroundings were blank, and his ears were buzzing.
Shen Zhenhai slashed out with his sword, and the battle was over.
Thunder~~~
The sword that was almost a sure hit failed.
Shen Zhenhai was stunned. Could it be that he was too happy and careless?
Another sword slashed out, and being hit by the Glory Sword was like becoming a blind person, who would not be able to recover for a while, and because his eyes were hit, his ears would also roar, making him a cripple.
Zhang Xiaojiang's world is filled with nothingness.
Faced with countless demons, how to resist and kill them, Zhang Xiaopang could not hide behind and watch his brother use his body as a shield. His attack range was the widest and he could kill anyone until he was weak. He shot millions of arrows at anyone
After that, without going crazy, he left the profession.
During the difficult years of dealing with the golem, Hu Jing was not the main attacker. Hu Jing was responsible for defense. Suo Ming was also responsible for defense. The sword cultivator's attack range was limited. Zhang Xiaojiang was the killer weapon.
You have to attack, you have to be accurate, and you have to have precise lethality.
Yes, you need to rely on the Eye of Truth to find the golem's weaknesses, but how long can this special ability last, five minutes? Ten minutes?
is that useful?
It’s no use!
Zhang Xiaojiang only knew one thing, if he made one mistake, Suo Ming would suffer more.
But there was no way, he just made mistakes. For the first time, Zhang Xiaojiang knew how shameful he was, why he didn't try his best in cultivation, and why he was always the one holding him back at critical moments!
No one blamed him, but he blamed himself. In those six months, Zhang Xiaojiang didn't smile even once.
Every golem attack hit Suo Ming and the others, but struck Zhang Xiaojiang's heart. If he could snipe and kill the golem team leader, the golems would scatter, but he couldn't.
In this case, he can either retreat into his shell or die, but both are escapes. Watching Suo Ming block him again and again, Zhang Xiaojiang knows what he should do, and no one blames him.
They are brothers. Zhang Xiaojiang has only one thought in his heart: he can do it, he must do it!
Boom boom boom boom...
Streams of sword energy exploded around Zhang Xiaojiang, but none of them hit and they were dodged perfectly.
The smile on Zhang Xiaojiang's face disappeared. Only the church members knew that Zhang Xiaojiang would be blind for a long time due to excessive use of the Eye of Truth. However, this was the most terrifying time for Zhang Xiaojiang.
This is not Zhang Xiaojiang. He completely buried himself in order to help everyone. At this time, he is a terrible bow god!
Zhang Xiaojiang's back is no longer hunched. Although he is still the fat man, with his eyes closed, his aura is completely different.
In such a hellish battle, some people change themselves, while others cannot change themselves and can only bury themselves.
Whoosh...
Shen Zhenhai was startled. He instinctively made a dodge action, but found that the arrow was coming towards the place where he had dodged.
boom……
It hit the sword just right.
Another sword strike, Shen Zhenhai dodged again, but before he could react, he was hit again in the same place.
When it happened for the third time, it was no longer a coincidence. Only Shen Zhenhai understood the fear in his heart. It was exactly the same, exactly, and the three arrows were in the same place.
boom……
The sword in his hand exploded.
Shen Zhenhai retreated, but Zhang Xiaojiang didn't move at all. The explosive bow in his hand seemed to be alive. In other words, Shen Zhenhai was just a target and a plaything in his eyes.
It was so casual, so easy. Shen Zhenhai could only resist the arrow when he shot it out.
It's not that his footwork can be seen through, but as if he can predict the future, his opponent can completely see through what he does next.
If you look carefully, Zhang Xiaojiang looks very much like a person at this moment...it's Wang Meng.
boom……
Shen Zhenhai fought back, and just as he was about to release his sword energy with the newly drawn sword, another arrow struck, a quick attack arrow.
Wave……
The sword energy cannot be released!
Complete suppression, the most incredible Zhang Xiaojiang's free will, as if he were a master instructing his disciples.
Shen Zhenhai was so pressed that he could vomit blood.
Three minutes on the court, three years of work off the court.
If the eye of truth is a talent, this is the most solid basic skill.
How can I practice to achieve this?
This is not something that can be done over and over again. There are many such hard practitioners among monks, but it is useless and must be integrated.
In the demon space, repetition is useless. To be effective, it must be effective, even if you die, it must be effective.
With his eyes closed, Zhang Xiaojiang became more and more casual. The arrow in his hand was so fast that only its shadow could be seen, while Shen Zhenhai was tumbling up and down like a puppet.
The arrow stops and the wind stops.
The fighting arena was quiet, Shen Zhenhai's body was withered, and his chest was torn into two words
——Temple
If he were to kill him, Shen Zhenhai would lose a hundred lives.
The fat man stood there, as majestic as the God of Arrow.
No matter how big your body shape is, it’s just a cloud. Who says fat people can’t become archers?
Shen Zhenhai cried. He burst into tears for some unknown reason and... collapsed.
For a person who is good at insight and analysis, when he is beaten like this, every arrow will wander around the gate of hell, and his will can no longer hold on.
Death is such a terrible thing. There are a few people who can transcend it. They may be able to withstand it once or twice. If the number of rounds is too many, they will go crazy.
This kind of strength is called collapse.
Those who just looked down upon fat people obviously wanted to slap themselves in the mouth.
Who are the people in the temple and what's going on? Each one is more terrifying than the other. What have they gone through to become like this???
People saw the faint smiles on the faces of the people in the church, which looked like smiles but were not.
That is confidence, that is the calmness after going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
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