Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 48 Mountain Barbarian!

   "Opponents, Wangjiang City Lin Zhengli, Sanshan City Zhao Tiehe. Start!"

  The referee gave an order, and the two hands began to seal at a dazzling speed.

  The only difference is that Lin Zhengli stood there with a calm expression. And Zhao Tiehe rushed forward while making seals.

  This is a collision of two completely different styles. Before the collision, no one knows the result.

  The earth travel vitality gathered, and the sharp stone pierced the earth.

   is also used to stab hands, Yang Xingyong is used for defense, and Zhao Tiehe is used for offense.

  A wave seemed to be generated out of thin air, supporting Lin Zhengli to rise into the air, just avoiding the attack of the ground thorn.

  This is Ding Deng's high-grade Dao technique Waves Zong, a Dao technique that moves with the vitality of water.

  Zhao Tiehe’s seal has been completed. As soon as he raised his hands, those ground thorns rose to the ground, shooting towards Lin Zhengli in the air!

  Different from Yang Xingyong's previous second-stage attack using force to push the ground stab, Zhao Tiehe's second-stage change was completely manipulated by the Dao technique itself, and it was a real revolution in this Dao technique!

  Lin Zhengli is in the air, and the wave has been used, and it seems that there is nothing to do. But his unstoppable finger suddenly picked, and the wave that carried him suddenly became fierce. Since then, another wave has been born in the wave, carrying Lin Zhengli's stab from the ground before he can let it go.

  He also did the same, showing the second stage of the wave of the Taoist art!

  It can be said that the battle between Zhao Tiehe and Lin Zhengli at this time truly demonstrated the power of Taoism.

  The advanced changes of these two kinds of Taoism also reflect the foundation of Sanshancheng Taoyuan and Wangjiangcheng Taoyuan. It is necessary to know that this kind of basic Taoism reform can truly enhance the overall strength of Taoism.

  Lin Zhengli evaded and evaded, but Zhao Tiehe was still on the offensive. With a step on your toe, the whole person rises from the ground.

  He is bottom-up, just an uppercut. It's just that the fist is already covered by layers of stone, a stone-covered fist!

  He almost reproduced Yang Xingyong’s Taoism in response to Lin Zhengli’s previous words of "weak chickens peck at each other."

  Lin Zhengli still hadn't landed at this time, almost inevitable, but his finger picked again.

  Amidst the waves, waves were born again, pushing him out of the attack again.

  Three stacks of waves!

  A mere wave of waves, ordinary movement skills, but today showed three changes.

If the two-stage change of the previous ground thorns is to raise the Dao technique of ground thorns to the limit of the Ding Dao technique, but at this time, the waves of the three stacks have already raised the Ding Dao technique to the C-class Dao technique . This is a qualitative improvement!

  Zhao Tiehe's stone-covered fist missed again, and he was shocked before he had time, because Lin Zhengli's counterattack had arrived.

  He relied on the wave of three stacks of cards, unexpectedly avoiding and avoiding, and finally completed his Taoism at this time.

  All the water movement vitality on the field suddenly rioted, the water flowed everywhere, and the waves were raging. The turbulent waves came from all directions, Zhao Tiehe evaded him and was hit by a wave on the spot. As if he was hit by a heavy punch, he lost control and flew upside down.

  While the person was in the air, another wave hit him, causing him to vomit blood and fly away.

  The waves collided, Zhao Tiehe was hit back and forth like a broken sandbag, making a dull sound.

  This is the naked third-class Taoism, angry waves!

  Lin Zhengli's expression is still indifferent, and there is no longer the slightest frivolousness before the war, but there is a calmness of everything under control. He quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, and at the moment when the raging wave ended, he pulled out an extremely long vine whip and whizzed it away.

  Zhao Tiehe could hardly fight back in the raging waves, but he just hugged his head and shrank, curled up into a ball, minimizing the attack range.

  At the end of the raging wave, his body also stretched out, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the vine whip.

  The corners of his mouth are still bleeding, and his clothes are in ruin, showing bruises everywhere. But he didn't seem to feel the pain. It seemed that the cultivators from Sanshan City had this fierce strength. He grabbed the vine whip and tried to pull Lin Zhengli toward him!

  But when Lin Zhengli loosened his hand, the rattan whip suddenly turned back and swam through Zhao Tiehe's body like a snake, binding him firmly.

  It turns out that the Taoist technique used by Lin Zhengli just now was not the middle-grade vine whip of Ding Ding, but the vine-wrapping technique of Ding Ding’s top grade!

  He used the vine-wrapping technique but did not use it to restrain the enemy first, but disguised it as a vine whip, which was to induce Zhao Tiehe to grab the vine whip, thus entwining him perfectly.

  It can be said that from the start of the war to the present, every step of Zhao Tiehe has been calculated. Even from this, what he said to Zhao Tiehe before the war might not be foreshadowing.

  At this moment, Lin Zhengli was ready to reap the fruits of his victory.

  He calmly finished the Dao Jue, this would be the real draw of the Ivy Whip, and slammed towards the restrained opponent.

  But the vines on Zhao Tiehe suddenly exploded, and Zhao Tiehe rolled on the spot, avoiding the effortless whip.

  At this time, people noticed the blood snaking down on Zhao Tiehe's body, as well as the dense blood mouth. On the ground, densely packed gravel mixed with the remnants of vines.

  It turned out that Zhao Tiehe had covered himself with a layer of stone armor at the end of the anger. Lin Zhengli might not have noticed, perhaps he had noticed but he didn't care.

  Because the stone armor technique itself is only a way of increasing defense, it does not help to get rid of the vine-wrapping technique.

  But the stone armor exploded.

  In an instant, Zhao Tiehe exploded into the flesh, and also exploded the vines entwined with him.

  This scene was so tragic that many people couldn't bear to watch it again. Ling He even stretched out his hand to cover Jiang An'an's eyes.

   And Zhao Tiehe dragged the blood-stained body, and once again charged Lin Zhengli.

  No one knows why he still doesn’t give up, no one knows why he insists.

Isn't    just a battle on Taoism?

  It's not the big exam of the county college in November, and it doesn't involve the future at all!

  This is a one-year battle, and the rest of the contestants are watching from the sidelines.

  Sun Xiaoman stared at the court without blinking.

  And Lin Zhengren turned his head to look at her: "At this point, do you still have to fight, Miss Man? It will be dead."

   "I want life or honor, I can't decide for him." The barefoot girl who looked like a tiny little girl didn't even look back.

"Snapped!"

  This time, Zhao Tiehe could not avoid the whip.

  A deep weal mark appeared, the skin was open and fleshy.

  But it seems that he didn't mean to avoid it either. Instead, he took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw from the whip and pinched the whip with one hand! After several turns, he wrapped the green vine whip around him.

  He pulled the whip and approached Lin Zhengli. On his fist, the stone was slowly condensing, and the speed was much slower than before, but it was still the stone-covered fist.

  Lin Zhengli had to let go, and gave up the condensed whip of Taoism. He stepped back and said, "surrender! If you continue like this, you will really die!"

   "Surrender?" Zhao Tiehe looked at Lin Zhengli, the corners of his mouth smiled wider and wider, "We people in Sanshan City, can't, you look so flat!"

  He rushed forward a few steps, and the stone-covered fist fell!

  Boom!

  Lin Zhengli leaped away from the place, and the stone fist hit the ground, smashing a deep hole.

"Looking for death!" Lin Zhengli was in the air, with his hands already pinching the tactics quickly. He didn't want to admit that he was already terrified in this battle, but he had already determined to use more fierce Taoism, even if he couldn't control it, even... Will kill the opponent.

  When Dao Shu faintly formed, he happened to land. The timing was so perfect that he almost wanted to admire himself.

  But, I don’t know why or when it appeared on the ground, a sinkhole.

  It was a trap that Zhao Tiehe had set up long ago. It was guided by the earth's travel force, and the land was sunken. It was an inferior Taoist skill. It was a low-grade Ding, whose name was "Sinkhole".

  But it was just right.

  Lin Zhengli stepped down, the whole posture collapsed, and the Taoism he had prepared also dissipated. Although he had turned around for the first time, he didn't let himself fall.

  But Zhao Tiehe has already rushed over like a beast, throwing him down! He pressed him firmly to the ground.

  The two people are so close, the Taoism other than the instant cast is meaningless.

boom!

  It was the sound of a fist hitting the face.

   "I am not a mountain barbarian!"

boom! boom!

  "I am...Zhuangguo Qinghe County! The monk of Sanshan City! Zhao, Tie, He!"

boom! boom! boom!

  Zhao Tiehe punched and punched.

  Outside the field, Lin Zhengren's eyelids jumped, as if he had hit his face with that punch.

   "Give up!" he shouted.

  　Thanks to the book friends for 1.9 meters and the snow mountain for their rewards!

  (End of this chapter)