Chapter Seventy-Nine: The End

Zhang Zhiping has studied nearly 10,000 kinds of spells, and he has never seen any strange skills, even if he thinks of a way to crack the hidden shadow of the moon. With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, he picked up a boulder, injected mana and shattered it into countless motes, and then sprinkled these countless motes all over the space.

Flying Dust Technique, which seems simple, actually requires mana to be spread over the dust before it can disrupt the spell operation of the Concealment Spell. In just a few moments, the dust spread all over the nearby space of several thousand meters, revealing the figure of the moon without a shadow and a slight breath. The series of attacks just now was not so easy to perform, Yue Wuying's mana consumed eighty percent, and he originally wanted to hide under the moonlight to recover for a while, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Zhang Zhiping so soon.

Zhang Zhiping didn't have any thoughts of pity at this time, as soon as the water balloon turned, a water knife struck suddenly. However, Yue Wuying knew that it was not good when his traces were exposed, and his body moved slightly, so he easily dodged the water knife raid, but at this time, Zhang Zhiping started the spell performance time again, not only the best spell bombardment, but also the cooperation of some medium and high-grade spells, forcing Yue Wuying to flee around with the help of flexible skills, but soon, the hiding place became smaller and smaller, and he had to condense a moonlight again to destroy the continuous attacks.

The attack failed, but Zhang Zhiping didn't care, because Yue Wuying's mana was not much left, and he didn't mind slowly killing this powerful opponent in the end. Yue Wuying soon discovered her predicament, the impact of the raid failure just now on her was too great, if she continued to consume like this, she would definitely lose and win, she turned her mind, and even made a decision.

The moon has passed in the middle of the sky, and the silver moon has gradually begun to set, and if you wait any longer, the chances of victory will be even slimmer. The moon disappeared suddenly, and then appeared in front of Zhang Zhiping. Zhang Zhiping's expression remained unchanged, and the water balloon spun violently, as if a layer of water knife cover suddenly cut into the moon without a shadow. Moon Shadowless was too flexible in the moonlight to avoid her attacks. However, Yue Wuying did not dodge this time, and the light pillar on his body directly extinguished the water knife, and then forcibly attacked Zhang Zhiping's side.

Zhang Zhiping realized that something was wrong, and immediately flashed his wings behind him, and flew into the air, but immediately after, the moon without a shadow appeared on the top of Zhang Zhiping's head with a slight flash, and with a "boom", it was another moonlight cannon bombardment, although it was not as powerful as just now, but it also directly bombarded Zhang Zhiping to the ground, and the rich moonlight was extremely viscous, which suddenly made it difficult for him to act.

Zhang Zhiping suddenly changed color, looked up, the figure of the moon without a shadow slowly disappeared in the moonlight, replaced by a huge crescent moon, at this time the moon without a shadow opened his mouth for the first time in the battle, and an indifferent voice came: "Silver light falls on the moon." "The moonlight, which had gradually dimmed, seemed to suddenly flourish at this moment, emitting a radiant brilliance and reflecting the crescent moon slash, for a while, it was impossible to tell whether the crescent moon slash merged into the moonlight, or the moonlight formed the crescent slash.

At this time, Zhang Zhiping was imprisoned by the moonlight and couldn't dodge, looking at the falling moon slash with the moon, it made his heart palpitate, he didn't have time to think carefully, and he didn't care about the Jindan monks around him watching the battle, so he immediately selected an extremely suitable spell, and shouted: "Cupola Pillar!"

Drops of pure water appeared, converging to form a half-meter-wide cylinder that protected him. Pure water is transformed with the help of mana, and with his current understanding of aura, it is impossible to preserve it for a long time, but fortunately, after understanding the principle of pure water, the speed of direct transformation will not be too slow. It's just that his control of pure water is not flexible now, and he can only use it to defend in place, which is very suitable for the situation at this time.

"Slash!"

"Rush!"

It's too late, it's fast, in just a moment, the spell of the two people will be directly formed, the silver light falling moon slash into the moonlight, at this moment it is really brilliant, as if it is really like the moonlight sprinkled to the earth, so naturally slashed on the pure water column; Zhang Zhiping's purpose of casting the pure water column is not only defense, the mana burned suddenly, and a powerful impetus broke out in an instant, his hands were folded, and he formed a sword finger, and struggled to go up, so that the pure water column suddenly went up with a fierce impact, and the silver light of the moon without a shadow collided with the stunned collision。

The two collided, time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the two seemed to be inseparable from each other, but the master of the Jindan period who had been watching from the sidelines, the leader of the Mingyue faction, Yue Xihua, had a slight change in expression, this battle was lost by Yue Wuying, and the kid from Qingsongmen, who got a water attribute of heaven and earth from somewhere, actually condensed the water method.

"Click~" The frozen time shattered, and the pure water column condensed by Zhang Zhiping was only cut out of a slight crack at the top, and then continued to impact upwards fiercely, directly shattering the crescent shield, and slamming out the moonless shadow that was integrated into the moonlight. Yue Wuying spat out a mouthful of blood, flew directly upside down under the strong impact, and finally drew an arc, "dong dong" twice, and finally fell to the ground fiercely.

The scene was solemn, silent, Yue Wuying raised his head with difficulty and glanced at Zhang Zhiping, who put down his sword finger, his vision gradually blurred, and finally his body loosened, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

Zhang Zhiping's condition at this time was not good, without the help of the Five Visceral Gods, his condensation of extremely pure water was too much mana, and it directly bottomed out his mana. However, after all, he was not seriously injured, and he hurriedly took a lot of pills to restore his mana, and he used the Five Visceral Gods with all his might, trying his best to recover his combat strength. There is the attention of the masters of the Jindan period, and now the top disciples of the five major sects can be said to have lost their combat power, and I don't know what they will arrange next.

The sword light flashed, the aura floated, and a defensive shield protected Zhang Zhiping. What seems to have happened? Zhang Zhiping looked at the suddenly raised defensive shield, and then realized that the flying sword attack was too fast! Even just a thought, two Jindan stage masters had already fought with him once, and all he saw was the result of the battle.

"Ditong, what do you want to do?!" Three figures suddenly appeared beside Zhang Zhiping, firmly protecting him, and the leader of them shouted angrily at a yellow-robed monk opposite.

"This son conspired to collude with the grassland and kill my big disciple, it must be no different from the evil devil, and the old man is just getting rid of the harm in advance!" Ditong's expression remained unchanged, he was not ashamed of what he did just now, and he put Zhang Zhiping in the black pot without changing his face.

"Fart! What evidence do you have? Could it be that a few shamanic witch spells are colluding with the grassland? I think you can use the stabbing technique, then you must be colluding with demon beasts and traitors in the human race!" Huang Songdao was furious, and immediately backhanded a bigger black cauldron, many of the spells of immortal cultivators come from demon beasts or cultivators of other systems, if you really want to talk about it, no one can say.

Di Tong snorted coldly and didn't speak, he naturally understood this truth, so he was just counting on being able to kill Zhang Zhiping suddenly, anyway, now that Qingsongmen is at a disadvantage, if he really kills it, Qingsongmen will not turn his face because of a disciple in the Qi cultivation period. However, since he failed, he detained a black cauldron by the way, after all, he was only a disciple of the Qi cultivation period, what else could he do? However, Huang Song obviously thought that he might do this, and immediately protected Zhang Zhiping, so that he did not succeed in the surprise attack.

Zhang Zhiping, who was in the middle, listened to everyone's conversation and gradually understood the situation just now, and a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart, but he experienced this feeling more interestingly, is this the feeling of being framed? It is indeed very uncomfortable, in this case, if his cultivation is high in the future, find an opportunity to kill him.

The elders of the two Jindan periods were gone, and there were still some disciples watching the battle in the distance, who were protecting Mu Changqing, Li Yuhua and others to heal their injuries. Zhang Zhiping got the voice of Huang Song, although he didn't dare to kill Li Yuhua and them directly, but he also injured them very lightly, and he didn't have to think about it without a year of recuperation. The moon and evening flowers of the Mingyue faction glanced at Zhang Zhiping coldly, and then helped Yue Wuying down to heal his injuries. Zhang Zhiping was really majestic at this time, and he beat the big disciples of the four major sects alone, not to mention how hated he was. If he hadn't been protected by the people of Qingsongmen at this time, I don't know how many people would have immediately killed him.

Zhang Zhiping felt a few gloomy gazes, he was uncomfortable, it would be good if he could save his life, these big disciples are not weak, they can use all kinds of desperate means with a little hands, how can they be too sparing? Now feeling the ill intentions of these people, Zhang Zhiping immediately decided that after the battle is over, he will stay in Qingsong Gorge honestly, and will not come out easily.