Chapter 131

The muscles on Zhao Sheng's body swelled faintly, and a roar came from the depths of Zhao Sheng's throat.

The second level of Youlong Manxiang skill, Manxiang, one of the two techniques, further strengthens Zhao Sheng's already strong power!

It is undeniable that Zhao Sheng had no bottom when he felt that the masked man's body was so strong.

Because he doesn't know why a masked man can have a stronger body than his innate cultivation in the golden elixir realm!

But now, Zhao Sheng understands and has a bottom in his heart.

Putting the cart before the horse, Dabi made such a choice for his disciple. If it's not stupid, it's to obey the orders of the forces behind him.

After all, such a choice can really increase his probability of getting a good place in the upcoming disciple competition. But for his future, it really hurts a little.

"Bang!" Qinglong's spear directly hit a spear that stabbed Zhao Sheng.

Although another gun followed, Zhao Sheng just made a bow and hid it.

"Well, you were right before. You really underestimated me. But I was wrong. I really overestimated you."

Leisurely escaped a dense gun array. Zhao Sheng took advantage of the gap and mercilessly satirized the masked man.

Facing such a person who wants his life, he doesn't know what politeness is.

"Han Lian gun array, come out again!" the masked man roared, and his mask was soaked with sweat. He did not expect that dealing with a so-called late day after tomorrow or early congenital guy would make him so embarrassed!

Looking at the crazy masked man, Zhao Sheng knew that the right choice he should make at this time was to avoid the enemy's edge temporarily, but he didn't.

"Quite like! Collision!" there was another roar in his heart, and Zhao Sheng's whole body seemed to be strong again.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!!!" seven muffled sounds sounded from Zhao Sheng.

The seven muffled sounds were followed by the sound of the disciples swallowing.

There are seven long guns in hanlian gun array! Unexpectedly, Zhao Sheng blocked it with his flesh without avoiding at all!

As for the masked man who saw this scene at close range? It's completely stupid! His intention to make a splash in the disciple contest and win the crown was blocked by a guy with innate cultivation?!

"Boom!" sounded like an explosion.

After the sound, the air was filled with dust.

"Who can tell me what happened?"

"Shut up! Watch it!"

The people who didn't know why stared at the dust for fear of missing any details.

Fighting at this level, even if only viewed from a distance, will also play a great role in improving their strength in the future. This also makes the vast majority of their large group of disciples just want to see a lively disciple and shout for fun.

Dust, slowly dissipated.

People finally saw what had happened.

Masked man, lying on the ground.

If it weren't for his collapsed chest, there were still ups and downs, people would definitely think it was a dead man. And there was a big wound in his abdomen.

Everyone knows that facing a man who wants to kill him, Zhao Sheng still chooses to show mercy.

Otherwise, as long as the green dragon spear is a little less than half a foot away, a monk in the golden elixir realm will fall here!

"Hehe, the realm of golden elixir is just like this. If I saw you again, I wouldn't be as merciful as I am today." Zhao Sheng used the ability of the heart of the sea for the first time in his life!

"Zi!" the heart of the ocean trembled slightly, and then an extremely weak red light enveloped Zhao Sheng's body.

Zhao Sheng was very satisfied that he was able to defeat the friars in the golden elixir realm without using the last trick.

In this way, even if he meets a stronger opponent in disciple Dabi, he can have enough confidence to fight!

Just such a battle is too much for him.

"Who are you?!" Yunyi's confused voice sounded in front of Zhao Sheng.

Slowly opened his eyes, the expression on Zhao Sheng's face soon changed from ferocious to gentle.

"Elder martial sister." he called softly, and Zhao Sheng shook weakly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yunyi's defensive heart slightly disappeared, and hurriedly held Zhao Sheng who was about to fall: "Zhao Sheng?! is that you?! what's the matter with you? Don't scare me!"

At this time, Zhao Sheng's state was very poor. He had no strength to break the hanlian gun array and seriously injured the masked man.

However, after all, repairing the dislocated shoulder, healing the injury of the left rib, and using a lot of techniques to face the masked man have greatly consumed Zhao Sheng's strength.

He was so weak that he needed to use the ocean star to run.

Glancing around, Zhao Sheng secretly said that Yunyi had been staying in Xinpo's house as he expected. Moreover, the place where Yunyi originally sat seemed to be the place where he could look at the sky.

"Elder martial sister, did you scare you... Sorry, I'm fine. I just need a little rest. Cough, cough..." Zhao Sheng said, coughing up blood.

Zhao Sheng, who gently relied on Yun Yi's arms, slowly tore off the Yi Rong dress on his face and revealed his original face.

But Yunyi didn't see Zhao Sheng tear off Yi Rong's dress. After all, who can be familiar with the address, eyes, smile and tone of voice except Zhao Sheng? What's more, who can suddenly appear in front of her except by virtue of the heart of the sea?

At this time, she was shouting her master, Xinpo.

"Master! Master! Master, come out! Come out!"

Xinpo, who had been resting in other houses, heard Yunyi's urgent cry, and immediately took a few arrows and rushed directly to the house where Yunyi was located.

"Zhao Sheng? What's the matter with you?" grandma Xin asked with great concern at Zhao Sheng, who looked pale and breathed unevenly.

Yunyi is regarded by her as her own daughter, and Zhao Sheng is recognized by the heart of the sea with Yunyi.

She knew too well what would happen to Yunyi if Zhao Sheng had an accident.

"Master Xinpo... I'm really fine, but I'm a little out of strength. Prepare a room for me. I'll replenish my aura and rest for a night..."

"Shifu..." she has been holding Zhao Sheng's Yunyi lightly, looking at Xinpo with some grievances in her eyes.