Chapter Eighty-Three: I Have a Magic Weapon Too

This Hercules ape is worthy of being a master of using a stick, which is vividly shown in Huo'er, from the exquisite stick method in the bloodline inheritance, the disciples in the audience are dizzy for a while, and the monkey stick method is waved all the way through the wind and rain, and a stick is struck on the hard and thick scale armor of the python beast. The thick scale armor shattered one after another with the attack of the stick shadow, falling all the way, and the internal force of the flesh and blood that had lost its protection was also presented, in front of Huo'er's miraculous stick technique, this fifth-order python had no strength to fight back at all, only to bear the blow like a storm.

Huo'er danced all the way, and he didn't care whether the iron rod in his hand could withstand the violent impact, so he bared his teeth and waved the iron rod in his hand to his heart's content. The disciples below seemed to have an illusion, as if watching a little child waving a wicker and whipping a ball of cotton to his heart's content, screaming happily while whipping. Huo'er's monstrous ferocity at this moment made these disciples break out in a cold sweat behind their backs, and they asked themselves if they put themselves under this stormy blow, they would definitely be worse off than dead, no, they definitely didn't know life and death.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the extremely miserable rodent python with pity, this fifth-order fierce beast had long since lost its previous fierce appearance, and the colorful and sharp scale armor on its body had already been scattered. The bloody body under the scale armor was also displayed in front of everyone, and the sharp teeth had already been broken by Huo'er, leaving only a mouthful of blood there to scream and whimper. One eyelid was covered by the blood flowing from his head, and only one eye was left looking at the fire with a pleading look.

Looking at this miserable beast, everyone in the audience had a sense of absurdity, this huge guy who was unbeatable was taught so miserably by this little monkey, this world is really wonderful, so wonderful that monkeys can use weapons. Finally, Huo'er screamed and jumped high, raised the iron rod that had already been bent and deformed, and smashed it viciously on the top of the python's head, with a loud bang and the sound of bone cracking, the huge python completely fainted, and the iron rod in Huo'er's monkey's claws was broken in two.

As the crooked, deformed and broken broken stick fell, Huo'er's small monkey eyes also straightened, and he hurriedly jumped to the side of the fainting python and picked up the half-cut stick. Looking at the rough stubble, Huo'er screamed in annoyance, waved his monkey claw as if he was angry, grabbed half an iron rod and smashed it on the huge head on the side, and then kicked it unsatisfied. What strength Huo'er had, this stick swung down the fainting python and was smashed again, and the fainting could not be more complete. The little monkey's paw kicked against the hard, sharp scale armor, and a small footprint appeared on the board, but Huo'er threw a stick and jumped up and down covering one foot.

The disciples watching the battle below looked at this little thing's show on the stage in confusion, and they were quite puzzled. It wasn't until I saw this little clever ghost grinning and holding his feet while dodging and looking at the other side, that he suddenly realized, and everyone couldn't help laughing, the female disciples below loved this clever little thing. broke the weapon given by the master, and actually came up with such a scoundrel's bitter trick to win sympathy, and everyone laughed and watched the little monkey's performance. Pretending to jump for a while, Huo'er found that the master who was fighting fiercely with the cold rain did not find his "pain", so he had to kick the unconscious python again, and pulled two broken iron rods to the side in frustration, watching the master beat the opponent as hard as it did.

Leng Yu was in miserable conditions now, and at a glance just now, he suddenly saw that the striped rodent python he was so proud of was beaten by that inconspicuous wild monkey, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Lost his mind, he was caught up by Gan Ping, who was rushing forward, and took a hard blow, but fortunately, most of the power was absorbed by the blue light on the surface of his body, otherwise this time he would have been seriously injured and vomited blood and fell to the ground. Not daring to be distracted, Leng Yu hurriedly turned around and ran towards the other side, and the low-level restraint technique came into hand, only hoping to breathe a sigh of relief. What made Leng Yu frightened was that this restraint technique that even the second-order demon beast could suppress had no effect on Gan Ping, and Gan Ping, who seemed to have nothing to do, rushed straight over, no spells, no magical powers, just relying on the strength of his body to bombard the blue light on the surface of Leng Yu's body with punch after punch.

Under the repeated blows of Gan Ping's savage force, the blue light shield on the surface of Leng Yu's body was already crumbling, with a shattered posture. This discovery made Leng Yu frightened for a while, and the Gan Ping in front of him was like a humanoid beast in his eyes, and every huge blow would make Leng Yu feel unbearable pain. He didn't care about it, he waved his hand and counted all the talismans and flew towards Gan Ping, turned over his hand and took out a bottle of pills from the storage bag, and swallowed a few pills as if he didn't want money.

The fragrance of the elixir wafted down the stage, and from time to time, a few disciples who smelled the fragrance of the medicine rolled in the back street, swallowing their saliva and scolding in their hearts. This Leng Yu is worthy of being a direct descendant of Mo Lingfeng's lineage, and his net worth is so rich, he actually uses this Zengyuan Pill that has improved his cultivation as a combat medicine for recovery, how can such an act make the disciples who are overstretched with Lingshi Pill in the audience not scold him for being a loser in their hearts? It's a pity that these disciples can only watch Leng Yu knock down the valuable Zengyuan Pill on the stage one by one.

Leng Yu couldn't care about lamenting the consumption of this elixir spirit rune, and his previous calm and complacent expression had disappeared, and he secretly regretted going to the stage to provoke this evil star in his heart. Gan Ping took the spirit rune spells that flew from Leng Yu one by one, he had already taken back the dragon pattern Binghuo Yuangang in his body, and the corners of his mouth were gently pulled, he was going to use this cold rain to stand up today, so he didn't use other means but relied on the power of his flesh to attack Leng Yu with a savage punch. The cold rain shrouded in a layer of blue light on the surface of his body was like a huge sandbag, and the bursts of retreat that were hit by him on the stage, combined with the flames that entwined around his upper body and body that exposed his solid knotted muscles, simply showed the fierceness of the body cultivator's battle to the fullest.

When the disciples of Wei Yufeng who rushed over after hearing the news, they were all angry when they saw this scene, and they didn't care about offending Mo Lingfeng's thoughts, and they shouted one after another, and the first one was the arrogant giant Yang Zongqi. Looking at the beast-like Gan Ping on the stage, he was also happy in his heart, and at the same time, he was quite curious about this disciple of Ming Yunfeng, who seemed to be white and pure, and acted so domineering and passionate, it was really unseemly, but acting like this was in line with his thoughts.

Leng Yu desperately knocked out the last ice charm in his hand, touching the empty storage bag and secretly complaining in his heart, on the other hand, Gan Ping in front of him was just a little messy, and there was a little frost on the burnt hair at the sideburns, but the attack became more and more fierce. This also made the disciples on the stage secretly smack their tongues, the strength of this Gan Ping's body on the stage is really eye-catching, such a fierce all-out attack has passed a stick of incense, but there is no trace of fatigue on his handsome face, but more and more excited.

Leng Yu, who had an ugly face, dodged Gan Ping's attack in embarrassment, and the corners of his eyes swept over the more and more disciples gathered in the audience, and his face was extremely ugly, it seemed that his face was lost at home today. Most of the onlookers in the audience were smiling, this cold rain thought that his talent and family background far exceeded that of the same sect, and he had always been arrogant in the sect, and no one was in his eyes, but now he saw him deflated, although no one dared to applaud blatantly, but the happiness on his face was not fake. Li Xing'an in the audience had an extremely ugly face, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a few months, this miscellaneous disciple who was originally not in his eyes was now so strong, thinking that this cold rain was provoked by himself, his face became even more ugly, and when he saw the resentment contained in Leng Yu's eyes aimed at him, he was already resentful of this future master of Mo Lingfeng together with himself and Na Ganping.

Although the Li family is also quite powerful in the Miaocheng Sect, it is much inferior to the Leng family in the line of Mo Lingfeng, thinking that if Leng Yu loses miserably in the ring, his life will definitely not be easy, Li Xingan's back is already dripping with cold sweat, and he is looking forward to this cold rain having a means to turn the tables, although this seems to be a slim chance. Touching the empty storage bag, Leng Yu gritted his teeth, isn't it only you who have a magic weapon? Although I can't apply this thing, but it's enough to clean you up, put the thunderbolt in his hand into the pocket, Leng Yu turned his back to Gan Ping and dodged his punch, took out an object from the storage bag and stabbed Gan Ping behind him like a lightning flash.