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"The opponents are Wangjiang City Lin Zhengli and Sanshan City Zhao Tiehe. Let's start!"

At the referee's order, the two sides began to seal at a dizzying speed.

The only difference was that Lin Zhengli stood on the spot with a calm expression. And Zhao Tiehe rushed forward while forming seals.

This is a collision of two completely different styles, and no one knows the result before the collision.

The vitality of the earth is gathered, and sharp stones pierce the earth.

The same is the ground thrusting hand, Yang Xingyong is used for defense, and Zhao Tiehe is used for offense.

A wave seemed to be generated out of thin air, supporting Lin Zhengli into the air, just avoiding the attack of the ground thorn.

This is Ding's top-grade Taoism, Wave Waves, a Taoism that uses water to move vitality.

Zhao Tiehe's seal has been completed, and when he raised his hands, those ground thorns rose from the ground one after another, shooting towards Lin Zhengli in the air!

Different from Yang Xingyong's second stage of attack by pushing the ground stab with force, Zhao Tiehe's second stage of attack is completely manipulating the Taoism itself, and it is a true innovation of this Taoism!

Lin Zhengli was in the air, even though the waves had already been used, it seemed that there was nothing he could do. But his fingers, which had not stopped all the time, suddenly flicked, and the wave carrying him was suddenly fierce, and another wave was born from this wave, carrying Lin Zhengli to break free from the ground thorn at the last moment.

He also showed the second stage of the Taoism of Botao Zong!

It can be said that the battle between Zhao Tiehe and Lin Zhengli at this time truly demonstrated the duel of Taoist power.

The advanced changes of these two kinds of Taoist arts also reflect the background of Sanshan City Taoist Academy and Wangjiang City Taoist Academy. It must be known that this kind of basic Taoist transformation can truly enhance the overall strength of the Taoist Academy in essence.

Lin Zhengli evaded again and again, but Zhao Tiehe continued to attack. Stepping on the toes, the whole person stood up.

He goes from the bottom up, with an uppercut. It's just that the fist has long been covered by layers of stone, the stone-covered fist!

He almost reproduced Yang Xingyong's Taoism, in response to Lin Zhengli's previous words that "weak chickens peck at each other".

Lin Zhengli still hadn't landed at this time, almost unavoidable, but he twitched his fingers again.

Among the waves, another wave emerged, pushing him away from the attack again.

Three folds of waves!

A mere wave, the ordinary teleportation technique, has shown three stages of changes today.

If it is said that the second-stage change of the ground thorn raised the Taoism of the ground thorn to the limit of the D-level high-grade Taoism, but at this time, the three waves of waves have already raised the D-level Taoism to the C-level Taoism. . This is a qualitative improvement!

Zhao Tiehe missed the stone-covering fist again, he had no time to be shocked, because Lin Zhengli's counterattack had already arrived.

Relying on the trump card of three stacks of waves, he unexpectedly evaded again and again, and finally at this time, he completed his Taoism.

All the water energy on the field suddenly rioted, and the water flowed in all directions, and the waves were rough. Turbulent waves came from all directions, Zhao Tiehe couldn't avoid it, and was hit by a wave on the spot. As if he had been hit by a heavy punch, he lost control and flew backwards.

While the man was in the air, another wave hit him, causing him to vomit blood and fly away.

The waves collided back and forth, and Zhao Tiehe was beaten back and forth like a broken sandbag, making a dull sound.

This is a blatant Class C Taoism, Raging Waves!

Lin Zhengli's expression was still indifferent, no longer the slightest frivolity before the start of the battle, but a calmness that everything was under control. He quickly made a formula with both hands, and at the moment when the raging waves ended, he pulled out an extremely long rattan whip, and whipped it away with a whistling sound.

Zhao Tiehe had almost no power to fight back in the raging waves, but he just hugged his head and shrunk his body, curling up into a ball to minimize the attack range.

The moment the raging waves ended, his body also stretched out, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbing the cane whip.

The corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and his clothes were in tatters, revealing his bruised and swollen body. But he didn't seem to feel any pain, as if all the cultivators from Sanshan City had such vigor, he grabbed the cane whip and pulled Lin Zhengli to him!

But when Lin Zhengli let go of his hand, the rattan whip suddenly turned around and swam across Zhao Tiehe's body like a spirit snake, binding him tightly.

It turned out that the Dao technique that Lin Zhengli used just now was not the middle-grade ivy whip of Ding, but the top-grade rattan wrapping technique of Ding!

He used the vine entanglement technique but didn't use it to bind the enemy first, but disguised it as a green vine whip, which was to induce Zhao Tiehe to grab the vine whip and entangle him perfectly.

It can be said that from the beginning of the war to the present, every step of Zhao Tiehe has been calculated. Even from this, what he said to Zhao Tiehe before the war may not be foreshadowing.

At this moment, Lin Zhengli was ready to reap the fruits of his victory.

He calmly finished the Dao Jue, and this would be the real whip of the ivy, slashing hard at the bound opponent.

But the vines wrapped around Zhao Tiehe's body suddenly exploded, and Zhao Tiehe rolled on the spot, dodging the relentless whip.

Only then did people notice the blood winding down Zhao Tiehe's body, as well as the densely packed bloody mouth. On the ground, the dense gravel was mixed with those remnants of vines.

It turned out that Zhao Tiehe had covered himself with a layer of stone armor at the same time as the raging waves ended. Lin Zhengli may not have noticed, or he may have noticed but didn't care.

Because the stone armor technique itself is just a way to increase defense, and it does not help to get rid of the vine entanglement technique.

But the stone armor exploded.

In an instant, Zhao Tiehe's skin was ripped apart, and the vines wrapped around him were also blasted away.

This scene was so tragic that many people couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and Ling He even covered Jiang An'an's eyes with his hands.

As for Zhao Tiehe, dragging his bloodstained body, he charged Lin Zhengli again.

No one knows why he hasn't given up yet, no one knows why he persists.

Isn't it just a battle of arguments?

It's not the county court exam in November, it doesn't involve the future at all!

This is an annual battle, and the rest of the participating cultivators are watching from the sidelines.

Sun Xiaoman stared at the field without blinking.

And Lin Zhengren turned to look at her: "At this point, do you still want to fight, Miss Xiaoman? You will die."

"Life or honor, I can't decide for him." This little barefoot girl didn't even turn her head.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Tiehe couldn't avoid the whip this time.

A deep welt appeared, and the skin was torn apart.

But it seems that he didn't intend to avoid it, but took advantage of the opportunity of the whip pulling away, and grabbed the tip of the whip with one hand! After turning around several times, he wrapped the ivy whip around his body.

He pulled the whip and approached Lin Zhengli. On his fist, the stone slowly condensed. The speed was much slower than before, but it was still that fist, the stone-covering fist.

Lin Zhengli had no choice but to let go and give up the whip condensed by Taoism. He stepped back and said as he retreated: "Surrender! If you continue like this, you will really die!"

"Surrender?" Zhao Tiehe looked at Lin Zhengli, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, "We, the people of Sanshan City, can't be treated so flatly by you!"

He rushed forward a few steps suddenly, and the stone-covering fist fell down!

boom!

Lin Zhengli jumped away from the spot, and hit the ground with his stone fist, creating a deep hole.

"Looking for death!" Lin Zhengli was in the air, and his hands were already making quick moves. He didn't want to admit that he was already frightened in this battle, but he was determined to use a more vicious Taoism, even if he couldn't control it, even... will kill the opponent.

When the Taoism faintly took shape, he happened to land on the ground. The timing was so perfect he almost admired himself.

However, for some reason, or when, a trap appeared on the ground.

It was a trap that Zhao Tiehe had set up a long time ago, guided by the power of the earth element, the land was sunken, a low-level Taoism, Ding and other low-grade, the name is "Trap".

But so just right.

Lin Zhengli sprained his foot, his posture collapsed, and the prepared Taoism also dissipated. Even though he had turned his body around for the first time, he didn't let himself fall to the ground.

But Zhao Tiehe has already rushed over like a wild beast and threw him down! Press him firmly to the ground.

With two people so close, Taoism other than instant casts are meaningless.

boom!

It was the sound of fists hitting the face.

"I'm not a barbarian!"

boom! boom!

"I am... Qinghe County of Zhuang Country! Cultivator of Sanshan City! Zhao, Tie, He!"

boom! boom! boom!

Zhao Tiehe punched one punch after another.

Lin Zhengren's eyelids twitched outside the arena, as if the punch had hit his face.

"Give up!" he yelled.

Thanks to the book friend Braised Egg One Meter Nine and the book friend Xueshan for their rewards!