I saw that the semi-Chinese fungus Linghua pulled out a series of thin spiritual hyphae like spider silk.
Originally released sword shadow also instantly turned into mycelium, hanging over the whole ring like tight encirclement.
However, each hypha is not as weak as a spider web, and it contains a sword.
Yao Bufan’s face was a blank step, and he was ready to make a move. Lin Qing shouted, "Yao Bufan gave us a stone to fuck him!"
Yao Bufan almost slipped off.
Chapter 491 Psychological quality is no good.
It’s better for snow to fly than for Yao Bufan to take a deep breath. He’s experienced a hundred fights without a thousand.
He quickly steadied his emotional gaze. He threw his double cone into the middle double cone and crossed a strange arc. Yao Bufan grabbed the double cone with his hands and fell into his hands again. The surging spiritual force poured into the cone.
The black double-cone purple light took off and shot the spirit force to make his robe hunt. In the strong wind, the purple light reflected Yao Bufan’s ordinary eyebrows and eyes, showing a bit of Ling Jun abruptly.
Not far from Lin Qing, a Buddhist nun dressed in pink whispered to another Buddhist nun dressed in goose yellow, "I think Yao Zhenren looks like a man."
"Yes, he’s still very handsome at the moment," another person secretly echoed.
Lin Qing secretly lamented that "it seems that beautiful men still need some light and shadow effects."
At this time, it is more "awkward!" A bang
Seeing Yao Bufan’s two cones bump together and the two cones meet, a dazzling light flashes at the moment.
The center of the staggered light bipyramid spread around. This time, Weifeng Banner surprised the surrounding people and boiled like boiling water.
"What magic weapon is this that can generate thunder!"
"Isn’t thunder produced by Friar Leilingen?"
Listening to the purple crackling explosion, Lin Qing looked at the thorn eyes and shook his head for a moment. "This is not the original thunder, but the magic weapon that can transform his aura into purple. If it is caused by the real thunder spirit root, it will definitely provoke the thunder together. Is there any thunder here?"
She’s seen the master and the dust gentleman. Once they really start, it will be a roar of heaven and earth.
Wei Fengqi has also reacted. "This statement is reasonable. Yao Bufan’s magic weapon is really not simple."
Purple, which is constantly shot by double cones, meanders like a snake along the sword and weaves a fungus net.
Violet hyphae compete for strength in two different spiritual forces.
"Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap" is a stalemate compared with the battle of Mars.
"Extraordinary brothers, don’t forget Lin Shimei’s lingshi!" Weifengqi roared
"Yao Bufan adds spiritual strength!"
Far is preparing to raise my hand into the spiritual force Yao Bufan heard Lin Qing sound again.
He seemed to see the landlord’s little whip gently raised at him.
However, in times of crisis, Yao Bufan took a deep breath, listened to good advice, mobilized spiritual power and suddenly entered the double cone.
Some of the original delicate purple suddenly became thicker like eating nutrition.
And the opposite Jian Xiu looks frightened and pours spiritual power into the sword without weakness.
It’s a pity that Yao Bufan’s spiritual energy is like a reservoir, which makes people sigh.
Yao Bufan drinks that swimming purple again, which will blow up the hyphae like autumn wind sweeping away leaves.
The spirit force shattered like a starry sky, and the ring flew around.
"Yao Bufan is beautiful!" I heard Lin Qing’s voice again, and Yao Bufan’s forehead jumped wildly.
But he won another game, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when he appeared in the third and fourth games, even the combination of Lin Qing and Wei Fengqi in the seventh game, he finally couldn’t help it before the first game when he gave him an alternative "cheer"
He has to say, this damn Lin Qing
Before the first game, Yao Bufan found Lin Qing who was sitting in Taihuazong seat. "Lin Daoyou, can I talk to you for a second?"
Lin Qing smile "of course"
Two people to a place quietly.
His face stinks. "Lin Daoyou bet on others, too. You don’t even care. Can he gamble back?"
Lin Qing and that Weifengqi partner can always make people gasp. After so many battles, his fighting power is certainly not affected, but his mood is too affected!
As soon as Yao Bufan spoke, Lin Qing understood his meaning.
She leisurely inclined eyebrow "Yao Bufan your in the mind quality not line! Which game is not allowed to be watched? Who said I didn’t watch him compete with me? I can always be worried, but who let you know whether I will drink porridge or eat meat in the future? "
Yao Bufan’s face suddenly turned red and black.
Lin Qing accepted her when she was good. She waved her hand generously. "Well, I don’t know what you mean. I will go to him more often. You have to work harder than wandering around!"
See Lin Qing a pair of parents told Yao Bufan was so angry.
If it is not the exclusive Zhongshan qualifying battle, he really wants to challenge Lin Qing!
"Farewell!" Yao Bufan bite a tooth and turn around.
Lin Qing stretched out his neck and said to him, "I can go less, but Brother Wei, I can’t guarantee it. After all, he just added a thousand-pole lingshi."
Yao Bufan secretly hates these two people … Hum!
When Lin Qing didn’t go to the first game, she really thought it was time to pay special attention to the three of him.
The first is Yao Jiangzhu.
Yao Jiangzhu’s battle is a female practice of flying knives in the family, and Yao Jiangzhu’s magic weapon is also a number of flying knives.
The flying knife in the ring saw that the confrontation in the flying knife was as sharp as the tip of a needle against the wheat awn.
Many flying knives are like Youlong’s knife spirit.
And Yao Jiangzhu’s whole body is covered with knives, and the flying knives are shining with red light, and her whole body is flying around her, and her long hair is dotted with eyebrows and moles, making her look more holy.
"Go!"
Two people drink light almost at the same time.
"Howl, howl, howl" Two Cong Fei knives, one with purple light and the other with red light.
Flying knives meet again
The zither tip sparks four times and scratches ripples.
Yao Jiangzhu slowly raised his hand when everyone was too busy watching the close competition.
Raise your arm and point to the middle, and another flying knife has a meteor-like light at its tail, from which there is rotation, and the vast spiritual force is suddenly attacked, and it is defeated in this duel.
Lin Qing, another unknown Buddhist monk, made the least bets.
But she also went to the Tsukibi bucket area to have a look.
The name is Ji Yuan, and his weapon is a dagger. Although he looks a little short of spirituality, his willpower is very tough, just like he can’t kill Xiaoqiang. Whenever his opponent thinks he is going to fall, he can always fight back and win his opponent.
Lin Qing nodded appreciatively.
Bet on her that the fourth person is Jiye.
Qing turbid land and Xiaotian territory have all seen Ji night’s fighting power. Lin Qing is the one who is least worried about compensation.
However, Ji Ye is a hot spot in the ring battle. Nineteen monks are very optimistic about him, and the banker is not stupid. It is difficult for him to earn twice as much as Lingshi.
When she turned to the platform of Ji Ye Bi, she saw his whole body red spirit force crashing and exploding in the ring, and the wind was rolling wildly. He wore a woven gold and black dress and walked the first few steps like a stroll, and then waved his sleeves and counted the deep red, bursting and rushing to his opponent like an avalanche.
It seems that the whole ring can’t bear this force, like being slapped by a huge wave on a boat, there is a crack in it.
18 July, 2024
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