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Chapter 320 Fighting Techniques

"Wait, did I hear you correctly?"

"Three golden elixirs battled against Zheng Danjian, including big sects of golden elixirs such as Quanshulou and Zixiao Pavilion. They all lost?"

"Perhaps there is internal strife between these three people?"

"Ye Yu Demon Soldier! This is the only explanation."

The monks who were still in the Secret Pavilion of Transition were all shocked when they heard this announcement.

Zheng Shuangou and others immediately distanced themselves from the impact of the news.

They bumped into each other in a secret chamber.

The trap frog in the secret pavilion is wandering in the center. A treasure chest is placed on the head of a huge frog leader.

But the monks on both sides did not have the leisure to take care of these traps.

All due to the destruction of the Lava Immortal Palace, the restrictions of the Secret Pavilion of Transition were much weakened, allowing the monks' strength to return to the foundation building stage.

This results in the difficulty of the traps and other arrangements in the secret pavilion being drastically reduced.

And because the monks can all use their own items, the value of the various mechanisms and props in the secret pavilion has also dropped sharply.

The eyes of both parties crossed the group of frogs and penetrated to the other party.

Zheng Shuangou showed a hint of joy: "I didn't expect to bump into two people from the Meng family directly. Meng Chong is only in the middle level of the Qi refining stage, so we have an advantage."

Ning obeyed but frowned and shook his head: "The war is dangerous."

"Meng Chong has immortal talents. In the early stages of cultivation, leapfrogging and fighting were commonplace."

"Zhou Nongying was eliminated by him. This young man should not be underestimated!"

"We withdraw."

Ning Yifan is very cautious.

For him, although his own side is stronger on paper, it is not easy to say when it comes to actual fighting.

It is better to evacuate and unite with other monks to fight again, which is the best option.

After all, it can be seen from the list that only two people from the Meng family made it to the third round of the palace examination.

On Zhu Xuanji's side, even though Zhou Nongying has been eliminated, the Zheng family still has two cultivators, and the Ning family also has Ning Jiufan and Ning Zhuo. Together with Zhu Xuanji, the number and lineup are the largest.

"Now you can use your own items. Meng Chong's grandfather is a Yuanying monk, so he will definitely be given many protective treasures."

"There is no need to take unnecessary risks. Let's find other people and join forces together."

"At that time, if you turn around and deal with them, it will be like Mount Tai squeezing the eggs, thunder sweeping the acupoints, it will be unstoppable!"

Ning Jiufan sent a message to Zheng Shuangou, saying don't forget that there is another Fu Kongmen. This force is good at conspiracy and assassination and should not be underestimated.

Compared with them, both of the Meng family can be regarded as alliance partners.

Zheng Shuangou nodded: "What you said makes sense. Alas, I saw that this junior Meng Chong didn't change his mind for a while. Let's go."

"Where to go!" the Meng family's golden elixir monk shouted and rushed over.

Zizzi.

A thunder shadow remained where Meng Chong stood, and then slowly dissipated.

In an instant, Meng Chong had already crossed the center of the frog group and jumped directly in front of Ning Yifan and Zheng Shuangou.

Meng Chong flew into the air and dived down.

boom!

He hit the ground so hard that the floor tiles exploded into countless fragments, flying everywhere.

Zheng Shuanghou and Ning Yifan had already evacuated in time, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding Meng Chong between them.

The electric light shone through his body, and Meng Chong stood up, with high fighting spirit and a smile: "You are all my prey, don't even think about running away!"

Zheng Shuangou snorted coldly and rushed forward: "Junior, your tone is not small!"

The two fists and kicks exchanged, and the fight was loud. After a few rounds, Meng Chong fired like lightning, widening the distance.

Ning Jiefan secretly channeled the trouble. Meng Chong was extremely fast. Even if he wanted to evacuate, he would be easily caught up by Meng Chong.

Ning surrendered and had no choice but to take action. Whether fighting or retreating, Meng Chong had to be seriously injured first!

The ancestor of the Ning family cast a frost spell, forming a series of flying ice cones.

In a sudden turn of events, Meng's whole body drew a lightning path in mid-air, dodging all the ice cones.

Zheng Shuanguo immediately threw darts, but none of them caught Meng Chong's clothes.

"Your opponent is also me!" During the entanglement, the Meng family's golden elixir monk also killed the trap frog and rushed over.

Zheng Shuangou fought against the Meng family's Jindan monks and was defeated steadily.

The Golden elixir cultivator is a physical practitioner, and Zheng Shuangu suffered a great loss in the head-to-head confrontation.

At the critical moment, the storage bracelet on his wrist burst out with brilliant light, releasing a pair of magic weapon-level swords.

Zheng Shuanguo holds two swords and dances with blades of light.

The sword light struck the Meng family's golden elixir, but was completely blocked by the air armor.

The Meng family's golden elixirs charged wildly, and their fists were like flying. Zheng Shuanghook was beaten so hard that his blood boiled. He retreated again and again, and had no choice but to use his two swords to parry, unable to fight back.



Several hoops were flying around Ning Zuifan, shooting out threads.

The silk thread was aimed at Meng Chongsun, and the momentum was so fierce that everything failed.

"Slow, slow, slow!" Meng Chong shouted, his fighting spirit becoming more and more intense.

He laughed heartily, obviously enjoying the fighting experience.

boom.

He suddenly cast a spell, air burst out, and fire raged, destroying all the silk threads and hanging rings.

"The ancestor of the Ning family is nothing more than this!" Meng Chong slammed into Ning and submitted.

Ning Jiufan looked at Meng Chong rushing towards him, as if he saw a lightning dragon shooting. His heart was like ice jade, and he was not afraid in the face of danger. He took a step back, turned his palm downwards, and pressed hard.

Suddenly, a strong mana radiated in all directions, forming an ice wall in the blink of an eye.

This ice wall was in the shape of a circle, guarding Ning in the center of the circle.

Ning Yifan did not stop. The ice walls around him were layer after layer, extending to all directions like waves.

The ice walls continued to thicken and quickly condensed together, forming a small valley with an ice crystal structure in an instant.

Ning Yifan took a deep breath before casting the spell.

As a result, a strong north wind roared out from the valley and soon filled the entire secret pavilion.

The air temperature dropped sharply, and frost spread rapidly on the walls, ceiling, and floor of the secret pavilion.

The biting cold enveloped Mengchong.

Meng Chong shouted loudly and used the bathing in fire technique.

The next moment, he was covered in flames, blocking the cold outside, and rushed towards Ning again to submit.

Ning Yifan raised his right hand and projected a large number of ice sculptures from the storage bracelet.

These ice sculptures fell into the ice crystal valley, enlarged one after another, and transformed into birds and beasts, trying to intercept Meng Chong.

The speed of Meng Chong is much faster than them.

But Ning surrendered and controlled the ice sculptures, casting spells one after another. The speed of the attack dropped sharply, so he gave up decisively and went straight to Ning surrender, temporarily targeting these annoying ice sculptures.

Bang bang bang.

The ice sculptures are basically at the foundation level. In front of the rapidly charging Meng Chong, they are almost unable to fight back.

Soon, many seats were destroyed.

For a moment, the lightning flashed like a dragon, and wherever it went, the ice sculptures exploded, and brilliant thunder and fire and ice crystal fragments complemented each other.

However, the ice sculptures are not useless. The consumption of each sculpture gradually offsets most of Meng Chong's momentum.

When Meng Chong reached the Ice Valley, he was forced back by the cold wind again.



Bang.

Zheng Shuang hook fell down like a cannonball and hit the ice valley directly.

He vomited a small mouthful of blood, and his chest collapsed. The shape of the depression was obviously a fist.

The magic weapon spear in Zheng Shuanguo's hand had been broken into two pieces. He simply abandoned it and took out his signature weapon - the sun and moon hook from his storage bracelet.

The Meng family's physical cultivators came to kill them again. Zheng Shuangou leaned against Binggu and fought with them.

Relying on the material of the Sun-Moon Hook magic weapon series, Zheng Shuang hook finally blocked the Meng family's physical cultivation, but it was also a draw.

Ning Jiufan in the Ice Valley was keenly aware of this scene.

He quickly analyzed the situation in his mind: "As expected of the Meng family's physical training, they are strong!"

"Zheng Shuangu relies on the Sun and Moon Hook, and he suffers a lot. This is a magic weapon level, which consumes a lot of mana. He can't sustain it for long."

"It seems that you have to rely on me."

Thinking of this, Ning Yifan took out the magic weapon Bingxin Jade Pot.

With a thought in his mind, a stream of ice jade wine flew out from the spout.

Ning Jingfan opened his mouth and quickly swallowed the ball of ice jade wine.

The next moment, he silently activated the spell.

Meng Chong charged again, relentlessly, and with even greater momentum.

It’s hard to imagine that he only has the middle level of Qi refining!

Bricks of ice shot out from the ice valley.

Meng Chong dodged most of it, pressed against the ice bricks, dived from a high altitude, and continued to rush towards Ning to submit.

As a result, the next moment, these ice bricks suddenly collapsed and turned into clumps of hail and snowflakes.

For a time, ice and snow fluttered in the secret pavilion.

A north wind came from the ice valley.

The north wind howled, blowing up ice flakes and white snow.

The wind and snow obscured the vision, condensed together, and turned into snow-white pythons, besieging Mengchong.

Meng Chong kept dodging, and during the lightning and thunder, he used his fists to blast the snow-white pythons one after another.

The more he fought, the more excited he became, feeling that the blood in his body was boiling. He had not been exposed to this wonderful feeling of solid boxing for a long time.

The puppet body he had when his soul entered the Immortal Palace really affected the performance of his true strength.

The snow python was exploded in the wind and snow, and soon condensed into shape.

Meng Chong used to break through the surface and originally had the advantage. However, after a fierce battle for a while, he was heavily surrounded and gradually became weak and unable to break through.

Seeing that Meng Chong was in trouble, the Meng family's golden elixir body cultivator ignored himself and struck Zheng Shuanghou hard.

The hook of Zheng Shuang hook cut through the body's skin, but it was blown away, like a cannonball, directly hitting the ice valley and falling to the ground.

Ning Jiufan, who was on the side, had no time to care about him. He concentrated on controlling the spells and surrounded Meng Chong tightly.

According to common sense, Ning Yifan's large-area casting consumes a lot of mana. Meng Chong's play method of breaking through the surface is just right to restrain it.

However, in actual combat, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards Ning Yifan.

Meng Chong gradually became exhausted.

Zheng Shuanguo sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the elixir while praising him profusely: "Brother Ning, your skills of stacking, dividing, and turning methods are so perfect! If you can do it legally, you are a serious person."

A grandmaster level exists!"

What he talks about are all the skills of casting spells.

The overlay method is the same spell. It is constantly superimposed, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Just now, Ning Yifan cast ten ice walls in succession, and the ice walls merged and turned into icebergs surrounding them. This was the overlay method.

The dividing method and the turning method are the following Ice Valley Flying Bricks, which break down parts of a spell and then transform it into another spell.

And then the wind and snow surged, and the snow python condensed, which was the integrated application of overlapping, dividing, and turning methods.

Zheng Shuangou praised: "Brother Ning, our assessment was indeed correct. You are a genuine fighting master."

Ning Jingfan was about to speak and responded with a few polite words.

Suddenly shocked and frightened, he was hit hard!

He looked down and saw a knife hook piercing his lower abdomen. The familiar shape was exactly the moon hook in Zheng Shuangu's signature weapon, the sun and moon hook.

The next moment, the Moon Hook burst into brilliance, and the sharp military energy quickly eroded Ning Yifan's internal organs.

Ning Jiufan's body shook violently, and he stared at Zheng Shuangou: "You!!"
Chapter completed!
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