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Chapter 185, Fighting

Snowflakes fluttered over the capital.

The martial arts arena in the Yunzhou Guild Hall was very lively.

The young monks surrounded Yang Zhao and the others in the center, pointing and joking, and seemed to take Yang Zhao seriously.

Yang Zhao cupped his fists with the gun in his hands: "Yang Zhao, I've offended you."

Mr. Lin snorted coldly, and pointed his sword to the ground: "Yunzhou Prefecture learns from Lin Sheng."

The two sides reported their names and there was nothing to say, and they fought in one place after shaking their spiritual power.

The spear is long and the sword is short, Lin Sheng didn't go forward, but held the Dharma sword in his left hand and made a tactic with his right hand. A water dragon gathered from the tip of the sword, rushing towards Yang Zhao with its teeth and claws.

Before Yang Zhao could take two steps, the water dragon roared towards her, rushing towards her head.

She picked up the dragon spear, and then swung it down, smashing the attacking water dragon with great force, and then she hurriedly approached Lin Sheng.

Besides, in this winter, when the water dragon pounced on her, the clothes on her body would be frozen into ice stubble.

Since she couldn't do it in a short time, she had to find another way.

"It's really beautiful to use local materials. A few days ago, Senior Brother Lin could only attract eight water dragons, but now there are twelve."

Not only the surrounding Yunzhou students heard this, but even Yang Zhao and Lin Sheng on the field heard it clearly.

Although she wasn't afraid of the cold, she didn't want to suffer.

Then the mist around Yang Zhao was sucked by his magic sword, and turned into water dragons.

The dense mist instantly covered Yang Zhao's figure, and only the water dragon could be seen swimming around in the mist, while the flames from the dragon gun dyed the mist orange red.

Sure enough, Lin Sheng's eyes on the fog in the field became serious and cautious.

Seeing the eyes of those young people gathered, because Mr. raised his voice to introduce.

At this time, she had already walked nearly ten meters forward, and the dragon spear in her hand had grown from the initial two meters to three meters.

"That's it!"

All the snowflakes flying on the martial arts field changed their tracks and gathered towards his magic sword.

The reason why Yang Zhao over there has been entangled with the water dragons is because she doesn't know these water dragons, and she doesn't know if there are hidden secrets inside, and she doesn't want these water dragons to get close.

Lin Sheng took two steps back, his left hand held a sword finger like Yang Zhao, his right hand kept pinching, and he whispered in his mouth.

At this time, the mist around Yang Zhao had already surrounded more than ten meters, and it was still spreading.

In an instant, Yang Zhao's figure appeared.

"What's this called? Yang Zhao is actually using fireballs. It's really self-defeating to want to fight Senior Brother Lin just because of this."

Although she felt that the water dragon was not dangerous, the thing was smashed several times without any loss, and it gathered together again in a blink of an eye.

In less than a moment, the snowflakes melted into one water dragon after another and rushed out, joining the battle group besieging Yang Zhao.

"Hmph, it's still a bit tricky."

As soon as Yang Zhao turned the dragon spear, the two water dragons lost half in a blink of an eye.

"Speak carefully, Senior Brother Yao is already the leader of our Yunzhou Prefecture School."

"But I think she looks very calm and relaxed. Those water dragons look fancy, and they didn't cause her any loss."

Yang Zhao felt a chill in his back, the tip of the gun moved back, and the barrel of the gun grew behind him, and he slammed the water dragon into pieces with a violent sweep.

Over there, Lin Sheng looked at Yang Zhao contemptuously. As soon as he changed the formula in his hand, the magic sword standing in front of him gathered another water dragon and the previous water dragon to attack him back and forth, and rushed towards the opponent.

"cough!"

"For people like them who didn't even go to the government school, how can they have the money to buy a good magic weapon?"

Yang Zhao shook the dragon spear, the flame on the spear rose half a foot high, like a fire dragon, roaring with its head raised.

Originally, those gentlemen were very happy to listen to the students discussing there, but hearing that they were not optimistic about Yang Zhao's magic weapon, they frowned, and one of the gentlemen coughed loudly, suppressing the voices of those discussions.

When the dragon gun collided with the water dragon again, it squeaked, and a large amount of water vapor rose up, like a steamer opened in a bun shop in winter, and then turned into shattered ice slags when it was cold for a while, and scattered.

With a dance of the spear, those water dragons couldn't even get close to her.

It seemed that he couldn't force it, Yang Zhao's spiritual power was running, and he drew a big fireball with one hand, and slapped it on the dragon spear casually.

"Brother Lin's talent in cultivation is really high. It's only been a few days, and he has made such progress."

The mist originally absorbed by the magic sword to gather the water dragon suddenly disappeared.

"Makes sense."

But Lin Sheng had enough mana, and the snowflakes dancing around were all water sources, so it was difficult for her to kill all these water dragons in a short time.

"This Yang Zhao doesn't look like much, but Senior Brother Lin seems to have nothing to do with her?"

"What else? I haven't been to a government school, and I don't have many advanced spells in my hand, so I can only use some simple ones. Since Yao Guangshu came, every cat and dog wants to dance in front of our Yunzhou government school."

Afterwards, the dragon spear danced, and all the water dragons that collided with the spear turned into ice blocks in an instant and fell to the ground.

"Just seeing that senior brother Lin is attacking and Yang Zhao is defending, you can tell that senior brother Lin has the upper hand."

Yang Zhao fixed her eyes on Lin Sheng, rubbed her hands together, and the flame on the dragon gun was extinguished, and then she pinched the Ice Congealing Art with one hand and landed on the dragon gun.

Outside the martial arts arena, the voices of those young people's discussions gradually died down.

The flames spread with the sound of the gun until it completely enveloped the Flood Dragon Spear.

"Everyone, don't underestimate that long spear. Although this spear looks simple, it's full of blood. It's made from the bones of ferocious beasts, although Yang Zhao can't see any magic in using it. , but everyone should not underestimate the enemy."

Lin Sheng found a direction and retreated a little distance. When the right hand technique changed, the snowflakes that had been gathering continuously stopped.

Unexpectedly, the water dragon shattered and did not disperse, and in a blink of an eye it came together and bumped up from behind.

"Humph!"

"That woman knew at a glance that her spells were inferior, and her weapons were not very good. Except for her strength, she couldn't compare to Senior Brother Lin in any way."

呲呲呲.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the young people around them also chatted passionately.

"What? Didn't see Senior Brother Lin's water dragons beating around her, she couldn't get close to Senior Brother Lin at all."

Lin Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then changed the formula, trying to gather the surrounding snowflakes.

But Yang Zhao's reaction was one step faster than his. She pushed forward with one leg, and the distance between the two instantly cleared.

The tip of her spear pointed directly at Lin Sheng's chest. Lin Sheng subconsciously blocked it with the magic sword in his hand, but was disturbed by Yang Zhao's dragon spear, and the magic sword in his hand fell to the ground because he couldn't hold it firmly.

Lin Sheng was not entangled in the magic sword on the ground, he flew back with luck and light body skills, pinched a water dragon with both hands and came straight to Yang Zhao's door.

Yang Zhao dodged and dodged, his spiritual power surged to his feet and chased after him, the tip of the spear moved forward and stopped on his throat.

(End of this chapter)