Chapter 148

In Xinxing lake, after a short silence.

Suddenly,

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Two equally violent and crazy voices came out from both sides of the lake!

They are Zhang Xiaojian and Leng Yanjun!

Zhang Xiaojian's underwater combat suit is full of holes and turns into pieces of cloth. He is very embarrassed.

The flesh and blood under the clothes are golden and blood color. Gold is the copper skin on the body, while blood color is blood.

Blood couldn't stop coming out of the wound and dyed the surrounding lake red.

The wounds on the chest are even more shocking. Several ferocious knife wounds with a length of 10-20 cm are displayed there.

With the movement of Zhang Xiaojian, the delicate blood red tissue opens, and the white bones and various viscera can be seen inside!

But the physique of the warrior is really strong!

For ordinary people or ordinary sea master, such a wound is already seriously injured and difficult to move.

However, at this time, Zhang Xiaojian's blood at the wound stopped quickly, and slowly grew a layer of blood membrane to isolate the external sea water. He was shocked that he could continue to fight.

One side of the tutor referee looked, also a big sigh of relief!

not so bad!

He just guessed that Zhang Xiaojian should be able to block Leng Yanjun's attack at this time because he has the foundation of a warrior!

Fortunately, he guessed right!

If you guess wrong

Zhang Xiaojian was seriously injured and directly killed by Leng Yanjun. At this time, Jiang Henian, who was in mid air, would also kill him!

But that should not be possible.

If Zhang Xiaojian really can't stop it, Jiang Henian will be the first one to save people!

That's why he didn't do it just now.

Jiang Henian must pay more attention to the safety of his own disciples than everyone else.

On the other hand, Leng Yanjun's situation looks much better.

However, at this time, the shadow of the lion king, the fish fighting spirit and the beast, which was shrouded in him, had split several huge cracks where Zhang Xiaojian had just hit him with his fists!

It looks like a crack on the glass, as if it would be broken if it was hit once!

Although there is spirit beast to resist and live, but Leng Yanjun also seems to be injured.

The blood from the corner of his mouth spat out from his mouth. It seems that although his spirit beast virtual shadow blocked Zhang Xiaojian's fist, the strength of his fist still vibrated to his flesh and soul through the spirit beast virtual shadow, causing him heavy damage.

Yu Hai Shi's weak body was fully displayed at this time.

After the injury, Leng Yanjun's temper became more crazy and irritable, just like his spirit beast fighting fish!

As soon as the fighting begins, the enemy will never stop!

He stared at Zhang Xiaojian fiercely: "if you don't surrender, I won't be responsible if you are killed by me!"

Zhang Xiaojian also stares at Leng Yanjun, also appears crazy and irritable: "wait a minute, if you are killed by me, I will not be responsible!"

"Let's see who's good!" Leng Yanjun shoots at Zhang Xiaojian again with a little toe!

"There are two minutes left. Either you or I will die!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who!" Zhang Xiaojian.

"Dexterity, spear!" Leng Yanjun.

"Boom!"

Mass of fin spines burst out from Leng Yanjun again, spiraling each other, forming a huge colorful fin gun with a length of more than ten meters!

The fin gun is thick and hard, the tip of the gun is cold and flickering, and the spirit power is roaring around the tip of the gun!

The huge fin gun rotates automatically in the water, carrying a whirlpool all around at once!

It is carrying a terrible puncture, the mighty towards Zhang Xiaojian shot!

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian has been injured in his chest and belongs to the body of serious injury. He has to fight hard for several times. Under the agitation of spiritual power, Zhang Xiaojian will surely lose!

On the other side.

Looking at Leng Yanjun's powerful dexterity, Zhang Xiaojian took a look at his trembling arms, gritted his teeth, and chose the dexterity double door gun fist to release again!

If he doesn't, he will lose!

And he has a chance!

In the lake water, huge guns and double door shooting fists quickly collided again, breaking out huge waves and tsunamis. The lake water rushed to the shore again and again, soaking a large number of audience's trouser legs.

The shock wave formed by the collision of Lingli is also sweeping in all directions!

"Boom!"

After the earth shaking crash.

Zhang Xiaojian and Leng Yanjun gush blood from the corners of their mouths, and then fly out like meteorites!

Zhang Xiaojian smashed into the bank wall which had just been blasted out, and Leng Yanjun also fell into the cave at the bottom of the lake. His spirit beast's virtual shadow split a few cracks again, as if it was going to fall apart at the next moment!

……

In the sky.

Jiang old man's side, suddenly out of thin air slowly appeared an old man.

Although the old man looks older, he is a child with a bright face.

The eyes are clear and the face is kind, which makes people feel close to each other, like a kind grandfather.

His white hair was combed meticulously and pasted on his back. His body was neat and clean.

And Jiang Henian a chicken nest head, brown hemp clothes, feet wearing green T-shaped slippers appearance formed a sharp contrast.

It's like an old man with a good life and an old beggar on the street.

The most striking thing is that the clothes on the old man are very distinctive.

It was a black and white robe. The robe in the front was white as snow, and the back was black as ink.

In front of the white robe, there are two black running script characters: kill.

On the back of the black robe, there are two white running script characters: don't kill.

This man is the president of Nanhai University, Fei Wuji.

"Your disciples are going to lose." Fei Wuji appeared, glanced at the lake below and said slowly.

"Hum!" Jiang Henian snorted, his face looked very ugly.

He knew what Fei Wuji said was true, because at this time, Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual power was about to run out.

From the battle just now, Zhang Xiaojian's spirit skill has never stopped. His body method spirit skill has been used several times, and his colorful armor has also been used several times!

The most important thing is that lingwuji kaishanpaoquan, blue lotus and shuangmen kaishanpaoquan have also been used several times!

Lingwu is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of Lingli!

Both of them have already practiced Taoism in a very high level, so at this time, they know the situation of the two in the field.

Of course, in fact, Leng Yanjun also has no spiritual power, and the consumption of both is almost the same.

However, Leng Yanjun was born in Leng's family, and he also has auxiliary psychic skills that can store psychic power.

Storing spiritual power is the research direction of every big family.

After all, psychic power represents too many things, enough ammunition, guns can open fire!

But Zhang Xiaojian is only from a civilian family, so it is impossible for him to have the skill of storing spiritual power.

As for the school's "gengdu Xinghe Pavilion", which can store the spiritual power?

The level of these psychic skills is too low, only yellow level. There is very little psychic power that can be stored, and it is very difficult to cultivate.

For example, the book "qiaoxue Fu Ling Fa" that Zhang Xiaojian saw before is very difficult to cultivate, but it can only store 500 points of spiritual power, which is the consumption of Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual skills.

"You've won for three years. This time, let my disciples win. Is that ok?"

Jiang Henian's face was furious: "The Revenge of seizing his wife, we will not die together!"

"I will never lose to you, a gentle scum, nor will my disciples!"

Fei Wuji smoked from the corner of his mouth, and then smoked again!

How many years has it been?

Jiang Henian and Chen Yuting, these two bastards, have never forgotten his wife?!