Taoist chanting

Chapter 726
Zhang Wenfeng felt dumbfounded by playing a monkey show for everyone. There are so many monks in the vast continent. There are so many people, and there are too many people talking. He judges these masters, and now he just wants to end the farce of being surrounded by people as soon as possible.

Gu Zhushan arranged for a middle-aged man named Lianhuo to be the first to go on stage, briefly explained a few rules, and waved his hands to circle a five-mile-sized sparring field above the sea, and reached out his hand to Zhang Wenfeng.

The two flew into the arena, separated by three miles. After bowing their hands and saluting, a dark red three-foot-long staff appeared out of thin air in Lian Huo's hand.

The turbulent fire covered the fire in an instant, forming a wave of fire, and within a few breaths, it swept to Zhang Wenfeng, who was holding a sword and looking for the opponent's trace. Surrounded from three sides, there were fierce flames pounced like a huge beast, and there were flames. With the swishing sound of the vortex, the endless changes of the flame seemed to be hidden.

This fire technique immediately stunned many monks watching the battle by the sea.

Although Lianhuo took advantage of the limited competition venue by taking advantage of the rules of the competition, it was undeniable that Lianhuo's mastery of fire techniques was unmatched by monks of the same level, being able to drive such a wide sea of ​​fire.

Although the moves are stupid, it is fine to win.

Many monks who had heard of the reputation of Taoist Zhang from a foreign land showed joy on their faces, cheering and applauding, cheering for Senior Lianhuo who took the initiative. Avoid, how can you fight with Senior Lianhuo?
You Mengchang was also a little dumbfounded, he was a bystander, and he could see from a high place that Lianhuo's fire technique was empty and where it was real. It seemed that the sea of ​​fire was stretching, but in fact there were many gaps. The fire staff has a lot to do with it, but Daoist Zhang who is trapped in the fire array is in trouble. He can't find the monk who can hide his body with the help of fire escape, so he can only be beaten passively.

No matter how many treasures Daoshi Zhang has in his hands, how much energy will he consume?

You Mengchang smiled wryly and shook his head slightly, let's see how Taoist Zhang responds?It's really impossible to admit defeat and it's not ashamed, so the next best thing is to investigate Baiyin Keqingling.

Zhang Wenfeng stood still, did not retreat or move forward, he also knew that he was in serious trouble, so he used the fire to control the fire for a while, calmly looking for the opponent's flaws, and was ready to use his sword supernatural power to defeat the enemy at any time.

The green wood fire collided with the closed crimson flame, and there were "hoo hoo" and "crack" sounds.

The wood fire in his body was consumed violently, Zhang Wenfeng was immersed in the "quiet" state of mind, without any change on his face, he released his consciousness, shuttled flexibly in the blazing and violent flames, and endured the burning of the flames.

He has already discovered that the sea of ​​flames released by the continuous fire spell is not monolithic, and there are many holes in it.

He has a lot of fighting experience, perhaps, this is his chance?

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly looked at his left wrist, he felt the restlessness of Lihuo in Liuzhu, he was overjoyed, and quickly sent a voice transmission to warn Lihuo to go out and devour the flames, but it must not hurt people's lives.

He knew that Li Huo could understand human speech, but that little guy just didn't bother to communicate with him, he was an unruly and undisciplined spiritual creature.

Li Huo, which was promised by Zhang Guanzhu, turned into a gleam of light, excitedly rushed out of the flow beads, and quickly circled up and down, left, and right around Zhang Guanzhu, and after absorbing the essence of the siege flames, he happily swam in the sea of ​​​​fire. Wherever he passed, the red flames instantly Pale, listless scattered in the air, lost the spirituality of the flame.

That thread of crystal light went upstream, turning into invisible and chasing after the source.

Zhang Wenfeng withdrew his consciousness, and he didn't expect to break the predicament in this way.

Lian Huo is in a cocoon, he can't be the opponent of Li Huo, he just waits to see the good show, now he is only worried about Lian Huo's safety, don't ask Li Huo to suck him dry.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenfeng searched for where the flames had scattered, and followed closely behind.

The flames collapsed where he passed, revealing his figure, which immediately made the monks watching the battle scream.

Gu Zhushan and other elders of the Haohan Cultivation Association were shocked. Daoist Zhang was surrounded by flames earlier, and they couldn't see what was going on inside. They didn't expect that Daoist Zhang used a mysterious method to reverse the situation and break the sea of ​​flames offensive.

Judging by the situation, Lian Huo is about to lose.

There were a few shouts of shock from the thick flames in the field, and the flames violently oscillated.

In just a moment, the flames faded and disintegrated layer by layer, and Lian Huo rushed to the sky with his hands empty-handed with a ghostly expression on his face. The flame robe on his body was dim, as if he was being chased by something.

"I admit defeat, alas, Daoist Zhang, please return my fire staff."

Lian Huo shouted bluntly, his eyes fixed on the flame, wondering what weird thing Zhang Taoist released, it was so powerful that he even snatched his magic staff away.

Sure enough, there are no worthless men under a great reputation, he shouldn't rush to stand out, this loss is so big that his heart aches.

Hearing the cries of resignation, Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly rushed into the turbulent flames, and shouted to the three-foot-sized dazzling firelight through voice transmission: "Don't damage other people's magic weapons, return to the Liuzhu!"

He also had a headache when he took this disobedient Li Huo, and of course he felt a little comforted that Li Huo could ask him for instructions before going out to devour the flame.

The flame expanded and shrunk several times, and Li Huo quietly returned to the flow bead invisible and without a trace, entangled with the incompletely melted Huo Jieqian inside the bead, contented and stopped moving.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the wand that showed its shape in the flames. Its color dimmed by at least three points, and it was finally not damaged by Lihuo. He waved his magic power to hit the wand into the air, cupped his hands and said, "Return it to its original owner, let it go!"

Lian Huo grabbed the staff that he had lost and got back, ignoring the loss of energy in the staff because of his heartache, he cupped his hands and hugged the staff in return: "Zhang Dao's friendly approach, Lian admires it!"

It is inconvenient for him to communicate more in public, he saw that Daoist Zhang kept a strange fire beast pet, which just restrained his fire skills, and he was not wronged in this match.

The monks who watched the battle were no longer noisy. They couldn't understand the methods of the monks from the outside world. They only felt that the opponent was mysterious and could turn the tables in that situation.

The swarthy young man showed a hey smile on his face, secretly lamenting Taoist Zhang's shit luck, at the critical moment, Li Huo in Liuzhu ran out to help, and he also knew that Li Huo was purely because of his greedy mouth because he wanted to devour the essence of flames.

But once there is a second time, this is good news for Zhang Daoshi.

Guided and used by Haosheng, Lihuo can become a huge help in the future, and can save lives at critical moments.

Gu Zhushan announced that Daoist Zhang won the first round, and asked the elder named Qu Lei to send a few words in the second round. This battle has a bearing on the face of many cultivators.

He knew that Zhang Daoshi was a powerful swordsman, so he didn't send elders who were good at swordsmanship, and tried to use restraint to win the opponent.

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(End of this chapter)