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Chapter 129: Dead Pigs Are Not Afraid


The field flickered red, and the flames scorched Even though there was a layer of defensive spirit shield that encircled the entire martial arts arena, all the monks in the field still felt bursts of hot heat hitting the pavement, and they didn't realize that they were already sweating on their foreheads.

Some monks who were relatively close to Ling Xiao could even vaguely smell a smell of burning.

This made these monks, in addition to being surprised in their hearts, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.

However, compared to those onlookers outside the field, Ling Xiao inside the field obviously suffered even more.

Although his body protection spirit shield barely helped him resist all the flame attacks, it couldn't block the invasion of the residual heat of the flames.

Temperature, which is transmitted directly through the air, is extremely difficult to defend against.

For Qi refining stage disciples, it is basically impossible to defend against.

So Ling Xiao blocked the flames, but he couldn't stop the scorching heat, and the result was as if he had been thrown into a steamer, and his whole body was already red from being scorched.

But Ling Xiao's endurance is obviously quite amazing.

He gritted his teeth, and his face was still flashing with blue tendons, and he was still quickly pinching and chanting spells, preparing high-level spells It's just that Ling Xiao's gaze at Li Sen occasionally has become more and more vicious.

Li Sen on the side, seeing Ling Xiao showing such a vicious appearance, couldn't help but reach out and touch his chin, and a hint of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes.

"Since you are so stubborn, Li has to use some means to make you suffer the real hardship."

After speaking, Li Sen unceremoniously stretched out his hand again.

For a moment, the green light in Li Sen's palm flickered, attracting the attention of most of the monks.

Seeing this, Ming Dao couldn't help frowning slightly: "The fire is burning, it is already a first-class torture in the world, and if it is replaced by Ming, I am afraid it will be unbearable."

Li Sen actually planned to continue to attack" "That's not true."

Zhu Pang said with a smile on his face: "If Li Sen doesn't make a move, once the high-level spell of Ling Xiao is completed in a while, I'm afraid it will be Li Sen himself who will be in trouble."

So it is not surprising that Li Sen made another move. ” Liu Li said in disbelief: "Hey, what did Li Sen want to do, why did he throw such a thing?"

To everyone's surprise, Li Sen, who claimed to make Ling Xiao suffer a little, did not inspire any shocking powerful spells, nor did he throw any strange special spells, but slowly condensed a water ball.

This is a transparent water balloon the size of a bowl, and at this moment, it is hovering above Li Sen's palm.

This is obviously an extremely standard water polo technique among the low-level spells The power of the water polo technique can be said to be the weakest existence among the low-level spells.

Mo said that he was a monk who wanted to seek the way of heaven, even if he was a mortal who cultivated the fields, I was afraid that a water polo technique would smash it, which would just help him take a bath.

At most, it's just smashing people on the ground and getting soaked and embarrassed.

Provides little effective damage.

Therefore, the water polo technique is known as the most wasteful spell among the spells in the qi refining period.

Except for daily bathing, or when you need to drink water in an emergency, water polo basically does not appear.

To be honest, even if you are thirsty and drink water, almost no one will drink water from water polo.

The reason is simple, the principle of the formation of water polo is almost the same as the rain clouds in the sky.

If you've ever drunk rainwater, you'll know what water polo tastes like.

If it is condensed in the field, it will have an earthy smell, fishy and smelly.

If it is on the banks of a mountain river, it has a rocky smell, bitter and astringent.

If it is condensed in the sky, it will be a light blue water ball, but the taste will be the same with a strange sour smell.

Unless it is in some grasslands and forests where the aura of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, a water ball with a fragrance of plants and trees will be condensed, which is a good water to drink.

In short, Li Sen condensed a transparent water balloon in the Qingling Dao Hall that was too weak to look at directly, and the taste was not very good.

And Li Sen also let out the words that he wanted to use this water polo to make Ling Xiao suffer a little.

In this regard, most of the monks were onlookers with the attitude of watching the play.

A monk like Liu Li even clicked his lips, and said disapprerovitically: "Li Sen is sick in the brain, Ling Xiao is being burned by the flames, and he also condensed a water ball, could it be that he is moved by compassion, and he is ready to help Ling Xiao extinguish the fire?"

When Ming Dao heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Hehe, hehe, Senior Brother Liu, don't be joking."

I've always felt that things are not that simple. ” Zhu Pang also said with a smile: "Yes, although water can extinguish fires, but such a small fireball technique can't extinguish such a big flame at all, even if you throw it on, I'm afraid it will be evaporated immediately."

Speaking of this, the smile on Zhu Pang's face suddenly condensed, and in an instant, Zhu Pang's smile gradually faded, and his eyes when he looked at Li Sen also flashed a trace of coldness.

"This kid is really ruthless, he's really just a sixteen-year-old boy."

Those Qi refining stage disciples outside the field, looking at the situation in the field, were already confused by the eighth monk.

So simply give up speculation and prepare to witness the development of the battle after that.

For the group of Mingshen Peak disciples gathered outside the temple gate, no matter how twists and turns the duel process was, what they cared about most was the result.

The most important thing is who wins and who loses in the end.

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As for the process of the competition, for these ordinary disciples, it is just a topic of conversation after tea and dinner in the future.

So, they don't bother to speculate too much.

Even some people opened their mouths to cheer for Li Sen.

Although they didn't like Li Sen, Li Sen was a member of the Qingling Sect after all.

Now Li Sen, on behalf of the strongest disciple of the Qingling Sect, is fighting against the chief disciple of the Lingyun Sect, and they should be inclined to Li Sen in a reasonable way.

However, no matter what the disciples outside the door did, it would be difficult to attract the attention of everyone in the Dao Hall.

The people in the Dao Hall are the real elite existences of the three sects of Hengyue Mountain.

Among them, like Ming Dao, Liu Li, and even the monks Chu Yue, Sun Huo, Xu Ming and Qian Xiu in the foundation building period, they didn't understand what Li Sen meant by condensing a water ball.

Only Aokizi, Elder Fang, and Zhu Pang seemed to have guessed what Li Sen was going to do.

For a moment, the faces of these three people were uncertain.

Zhu Pang was naturally ugly.

Elder Fang sneered again and again, looking like a fisherman sitting and watching dog eat dog.

Aokiko was the strangest, he frowned at first, as if he couldn't bear it, but he nodded slightly, and seemed to agree slightly.

But after a while, he shook his head slightly with a somewhat complicated complexion.

"This son is so young, and he is already so old and spicy when he makes a move, I'm afraid it's not the luck of the sect."

At the moment, in the field.

Ling Xiao was on the side, and he had already peeked at Li Sen to condense a water polo technique, which made Ling Xiao surprised, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Today's Ling Xiao, most of his contempt for Li Sen has already disappeared.

When he heard that Li Sen was going to use more powerful means against him, he was already secretly vigilant in his heart.

I thought that Li Sen was going to use the Great Wind Blade Technique, or the Great Fireball Technique, to directly attack him, raise or increase his firepower.

Unexpectedly, Li Sen didn't do anything, but turned his hand and touched a water balloon.

As the saying goes.

When you don't know what the other party is going to do, you are the most bottomless in your heart.

Ling Xiao was a little unconfident, but fortunately, Ling Xiao had been preparing for so long, and the high-level spells in his hand were almost complete.

At that time, once this high-level spell is sacrificed, not only will the sea of fire outside the shield be swept away, but even Li Sen himself will be unable to escape the fate of defeat.

This made Ling Xiao, who had been scorching with the flames, more or less find his courage back.

Therefore, when Li Sen took out a water polo technique and showed a smile to Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao took a deep breath, straightened his backbone, and then activated the high-level spell with all his might.

As for what Li Sen was going to do, he still ignored it, looking out of sight and out of mind.

It seems that for him, as long as his defensive shield is not broken, Li Sen will not want to really defeat himself.

And a mere water polo technique, even if it is ten times more powerful, how can it cause the slightest damage to its own shield However, no matter what Ling Xiao thought, Li Sen just glanced at Ling Xiao after condensing the water balloon at this moment, and then directly threw his right hand, smashing the transparent water ball in his palm towards Ling Xiao Yes, just smashed it.

This water bomb accurately hit the white shield on Ling Xiao's right foot "Bang" The water balloon smashed into Ling Xiao's body protection spirit cover, as if it had hit an iron plate, and with a bang, it turned into a splash of water.

And these splashes of water were immediately evaporated by the orange-red flames surrounding the shield, leaving no drops of water.

"Snort" There was only a soft sound in my ears, and the water balloon had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faintly invisible cloud of steam, but forcibly distorting the air, rising out Like, beyond that, there is no effect "What the hell" The first reaction of many monks when they saw this scene was: "What kind of thing is this, this is also called an attack."

But what these monks never imagined was that the next moment this cloud of steam appeared, a scream that almost pierced the sky burst out "Ahh Seeing this, everyone in the audience stared at them and hurriedly went to look. only to find that this scream was actually made by Ling Xiao And Ling Xiao's right leg and right arm turned into a damp appearance as if they had been splashed with water.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience finally woke up in shock Li Sen is not attacking with a balloon, but with the water vapor evaporated from the balloon You must know that although the flame formed by the condensation of spiritual power cannot pass through the defensive shield, water vapor, as a kind of air, can ignore the defensive spiritual shield and pass through directly And for Ling Xiao, it was like a basin of boiling water that was suddenly splashed on his body, and the pain was naturally conceivable "This guy is really ruthless enough to think of attacking in this way" Many of the monks in the field, after realizing it in their hearts, couldn't help but change their expressions.

But when they turned their heads and looked at Li Sen, they were all startled I saw that Li Sen didn't know when, he actually stretched out his hands again.

And above the palms of both hands, two water balloon techniques had already floated out Looking at these two small water balls that seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, and seemed to have no power at all, the hearts of many monks in the field could only be described as mixed tastes

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