Chapter 1137: Wounding the Blood Shadow
Faced with this strange situation, Zhuo Yifan was also surprised, but it was really dangerous at the moment, how could he still have the heart to think about this.
He continued to watch the ground cautiously, especially under his feet, he didn't want to be dragged defenselessly underground, and then buried in the earth and died.
He tentatively stepped back, feeling the thickness of the earth, probing its rhythm. Suddenly, he noticed that the crust under his feet was a little curved, as if it had been washed by water, although the magnitude was so small that it was barely noticeable to the naked eye.
He slowly probed, then pushed forward with three palms.
Suddenly, a barbed claw, exposed to the ground with blood stains on it, then disappeared into the earth.
Zhuo Yifan's nervous expression at this time eased slightly.
Zhuo Yi, who was not far away, was full of anger on his face, and it was obvious that the blood shadow had been hit.
Just when Zhuo Yifan just relaxed, there was a bang at his feet, and two claws with barbs stretched out, he hurriedly jumped to his feet, but it was a little late, and his body was pulling his clothes while passing sideways.
There was a "sting" sound, and a piece of fabric was missing from the clothes.
Zhuo Yifan hurriedly jumped to other places, and the thrilling scene just now made his heart pound.
The blood shadow didn't catch Zhuo Yifan a few times, so he simply got out of the ground.
When it came out, it slapped the dirt on its body, and it kept rolling down from its body, and on its arms, it was stained with fine pieces of soil, which was obviously the cause of the blood stains.
However, its body did not shake, or it looked unusual, and it was clear that its injuries were not significant.
In most of the cases just now, it was the blood shadow that was in the position of attacking, and Zhuo Yifan was tired of coping, this time he wanted to change his approach.
I saw that he continued to push out the Prajna Zen palm towards the blood shadow, and the large and small palm prints flew towards the blood shadow together.
The Blood Shadow didn't panic, but kept leaping and dodging, and was not hit.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan continued to launch the Prajna Zen palm.
Just like last time, the Blood Shadow still dodged away.
Seeing that he had wasted so much internal strength and still did not form an effective attack on the blood shadow, Zhuo Yifan stopped waving his palm and attacking.
Zhuo Yifan looked at the blood shadow cautiously, and the blood shadow also looked at Zhuo Yifan with a little vigilance, and did not make any more moves.
As time went on, they continued to do so, and none of them did it again.
After waiting for a while, Zhuo Yi came up and said with a smile: "Zhuo Yifan, it's not bad, you're good at martial arts, even my blood shadow didn't defeat you, and it was a draw." I see that everyone has been fighting for so long, and there is no winner or loser, otherwise even if you and I are tied, how about it?"
Zhuo Yifan saw Zhuo Yi say what was in his heart, so he nodded and agreed, after all, if he continued to consume like this, his internal strength would definitely be lost a lot, and when the time came, it would be difficult for him to deal with them.
So the two factions returned to a state of truce.
"Zhuo Yifan, that's right, the blood shadow can't help you. Xiu'er smiled.
Zhuo Yifan stroked his sleeves and said, "It's a pity that he didn't win, that bloody corpse is still a powerful character." ”
"That's already good, after all, it's hurting, we see that it doesn't dare to attack you, so, it's okay. ”
Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to nod, and then looked at the righteous qi alliance opposite.
Zhuo Yi, who returned to the Zhengqi Alliance, looked unnatural, and said, "Dad, I'm sorry...... I ......"
"You want to talk about raising blood corpses and corpse claws, right? It doesn't matter, you raise this, Dad doesn't object to it, after all, it's all used as a weapon. Xiang Zhenfeng smiled.
Seeing that Xiang Zhenfeng not only didn't blame himself, but also smiled, Zhuo Yi felt very surprised.
However, he still didn't defeat Zhuo Yifan. Zhuo Yi sighed.
"Hey, it's already very good, it's a draw and you haven't lost, it's already great for you. Xiang Zhenfeng smiled.
Shaoqing, he said to everyone: "This is the first undefeated undefeated since the war between my Zhengqi Alliance and Tianxiang Pavilion, it is worth learning from everyone, and there will be more exciting battles in a while." ”
Seeing the alliance leader say this, the solemn expressions of everyone just now eased slightly.
"I didn't expect Zhuo Yifan's martial arts to progress so fast. Zhuo Yi was not convinced.
"Indeed, Dad now regrets that he didn't kill him in the first place, and left him to be a scourge now. Xiang Zhenfeng sighed.
"But it's okay, we'll kill him today!" Zhuo Yi smiled.
Through the first few rounds of fighting, the Zhengqi Alliance knew a lot about the strength of Tianxiang Pavilion, so they discussed countermeasures with Zhenfeng and everyone.
"Through the observation just now, I found that the strength of Tianxiang Pavilion is not low, especially their pavilion grandmother, whose martial arts are really high. Xiang Zhen sealed the road.
Everyone nodded, and one of the leaders said, "Alliance leader, you should be able to defeat her." ”
"Actually, I don't have a complete confidence in my own martial arts, but I have the Blood Drinking Sword, so it will be difficult for her to defeat us. Xiang Zhenfeng smiled.
"Dad, how are we going to fight now?"
"I'm here to extinguish their arrogance, so that their spirit can be defeated, and then everyone will be able to win together. ”
For Xiang Zhenfeng's proposal, everyone thought it was very correct, so they turned their heads to Tianxiang Pavilion, looking at those beauties like flowers and jade, and their hearts rippled one by one.
Xiang Zhenfeng walked out, without any weapons, looking like the world would give up on me.
Seeing that Xiang Zhenfeng was eyeing herself, Xiu'er stopped laughing just now, and she walked out calmly.
"What's the matter? Xiang Alliance Leader is finally going to play in person?"
"Seeing that Miss Xiu'er is so powerful just now, I am worried that those people under my command are not your opponents at all, so I want to come over and ask for advice. ”
"You think you're my opponent? ”
"Oh, it's better for young people to be humble, you need to know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. ”
"The strength is not strong, humility comes to make up, it is useless, only the fist is hard enough. Xiu'er said disdainfully.
"Okay, then I'll teach Miss Xiu'er's cotton-like fist. ”
After speaking, Xiang Zhenfeng hemped his robe and opened his posture.
Xiu'er has a long sword in her hand, although it is not her forte.
Xiang Zhenfeng jumped suddenly, jumped in the air, and then fell in front of Xiu'er, before he could stand firmly, he shook his sleeves, and a black thing flew out.
Zhuo Yifan looked at it, it was a big centipede again, and it seemed that he was really raising centipedes.
Seeing that the centipede was huge, full of long legs, with two huge pliers in front of its head, and even spitting bubbles in its mouth, Xiu'er was a little uncomfortable with such an image. As a woman, there is still a little fear in my heart for this millipede, an innate fear.