In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yuan and the little elder martial sister fought thirty moves.
However, the two are equally matched.
It takes at least a thousand moves to decide the outcome.
Xiaotong, who is standing on one side to watch the battle, can't help but feel surprised.
Her elder martial sister has always dealt with the spirit generation, never more than ten moves.
But now I have so many moves against Zheng Yuan that I can't even get the upper hand.
This is something that has never happened before.
Xiaotong heart hate hate to think: "hateful, this boy clearly looks so classy, how can such a monster."
But she's not worried about anything.
Because she believes that no matter how evil Zheng Yuan is, she is definitely not the opponent of elder martial sister.
Just then, with a dull bang, Zheng Yuan and the little elder martial sister made a hard touch, and both stepped back seven steps.
The two did not rush to start again, but glared at each other.
Zheng Yuan sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that he would stare at primary school students one day. He felt that he had become a primary school student.
"This little girl is really not simple. She only has one level of spiritual cultivation. She can even draw with me, a third level of spiritual cultivation."
Although Zheng Yuan knew that it was not a great event for the first level of the spirit to defeat the third level of the spirit, because as long as he had the strength to challenge beyond the level, he could do it.
But he is different from Zheng Yuan.
He is a powerful demon who has the ability to challenge others.
Even he can be challenged by leapfrogging, which shows how terrible the strength of that man is.
At this time, the little elder martial sister said coldly: "boy, you are really extraordinary. You can fight with my elder sister like this without losing."
Zheng Yuan said bitterly: "I'm praised by one of your children. I don't know whether I should laugh or cry."
Although the little elder martial sister didn't understand the children's meaning, she knew to add a small word before her friend. She guessed that Zheng Yuan still regarded himself as a child, and suddenly became angry.
"Boy, if I don't unload you for 18 yuan today, I won't be Tang Zuer."
She said, turning her right hand, a very common, even insignificant wicker appeared in her hand.
It's just like what children use when they play house.
However, Zheng Yuan did not laugh.
He became a little solemn.
He had seen that the wicker was extraordinary.
This wicker is probably beyond the scope of the real one. It is either immortal or semi immortal.
It was the first time that he came to Xiuzhen world.
However, Zheng Yuan was not afraid.
Because he has a more evil hand of hell and a small knife.
They should also be the magic weapon above immortal tools.
Xiaotong can't help but get a little excited.
She knew that the elder martial sister was angry and wanted to use her real strength to deal with Zheng Yuan.
Her favorite thing is to see elder martial sister kill the enemy, because she has a great sense of art.
Her elder martial sister is a person with high taste, so even killing people is very artistic.
She couldn't help but exclaim excitedly: "elder martial sister, now let the boy who doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth see your strength."
Tang Zuer nodded and said, "don't worry, I will make him regret being born in this world."
"I only regret not being born earlier," Zheng said
He said, and without hesitation, he summoned a small knife.
He didn't summon the hand of hell. Now that the little saber has evolved, it's time to let it wield its power independently. If it always borrows the power of the hand of hell and damages its prestige, I believe it doesn't like it.
Now it's spiritual, so it has to take care of its emotions.
Zheng Yuan is such a person. He never favors one over the other.
He took all the treasures he got, whether spiritual or not, as his own children.
Of course, the most important point is that the small knife is enough to deal with this little elder martial sister.
Tang zu'er pointed the wicker at Zheng Yuan with a cold look: "I will never use magic weapon when dealing with the generation of spirits. You are the first and the last one."Zheng Yuan also raised his knife and sighed helplessly: "I'm the first time in my life to use a knife on a child. I feel very ashamed."
He was telling the truth. If possible, he didn't want to stab her.
However, he also knows that this little girl is a little witch. If she dares to let go of water, then she will suffer in the end.
So for his own sake, he will not be merciful.
If people come for themselves, heaven will destroy the earth.
Seeing that Zheng Yuan is still treating himself as a child at this moment, Tang zu'er is really furious.
However, she didn't show any interest.
Although she is young, she is an old fox. Knowing that the war is coming, bad emotions will affect her strength.
So no matter how much anger she has now, she will immediately suppress it.
"Boy, see when you can be arrogant, take my move."
Tang zu'er gave a cold drink and then waved the wicker gently.
Suddenly, the wicker grew longer and bigger, and then attacked Zheng Yuan.
Before Zheng Yuan had any reaction, he was wrapped in layers of green willows, leaving only his head outside, as if he had become a silkworm chrysalis.
Its attack speed seems slow, but in fact it is too fast to describe, just like the moonlight.
The moonlight is very slow and gentle, but when people see it, it has been completely illuminated.
Zheng Yuan praised: "this wicker is really powerful and domineering. If I guess correctly, it should be a semi immortal."
Tang zu'er said with no expression: "yes, it's the Banxian weapon that eats the soul."
Zheng Yuan said casually: "it's a domineering name."
Tang zu'er said coldly: "boy, don't blame me for being hard-working and ruthless. You can only blame me for being too arrogant. But don't worry. I won't kill you. I will leave you by my side and let xianliu suck the spirit every day. Your spirit should be very powerful, and it can provide a lot of nutrients. "
Zheng Yuan sneered: "although the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very bony. It's not so easy to think of my soul as a flower."
A trace of disdain passed around the corner of Tang zu'er's mouth. It seemed that he was disdaining Zheng Yuan. He didn't have a little self-knowledge, and he was still stubborn when he was dying.
However, at this time, Zheng Yuan suddenly released a dazzling purple light, which immediately shook the wicker away.
Tang Zuer was also shaken a little.
She was taken aback.
As long as the people who are entangled by her soul eating fairy willows, they can never be shaken away.
But now Zheng Yuan did it easily.
It's a little incredible.
She looked at the flashing purple knife and exclaimed, "do you even have fairy ware? How can it be
Her soul swallowing willow is a semi immortal weapon, which can be shaken back by a small broken knife. It shows that its power is not weak, so it is needless to say that it must be an immortal weapon.
All along, she thought that only she could own the immortal utensils in the whole cultivation world.
So now I feel a little unacceptable.