Ning Zhuo saw that the opportunity was not good and could only turn to defense.

Frost Fist!

Hanzhou's left fist struck straight at him, bringing out biting cold energy, which went straight to Ning Zhuo's chest with lightning speed.

Ning Zhuo hurriedly crossed his hands and put up a defense.

Bang.

With a muffled sound, Ning Zhuo took several big steps back.

Hanzhou's fist was blocked by him, but the wind from the fist still penetrated through the defense and penetrated into Ning Zhuo's body.

Bitter cold air!

Hanzhou followed closely, changed his pace, raised his left leg high, and spun around to kick.

Old cold legs!

The wind from the leg was sharp and hit Ning Zhuo's face. Ning Zhuo ducked sideways and narrowly avoided it, but Han Zhou quickly changed his move and hit Ning Zhuo's side with his right fist like lightning.

Ning Zhuo received a punch and his body suddenly relaxed.

If it was before the special training, he would definitely be on the road to defeat. But after the special training, his heart tightened, he gritted his teeth and guarded the door, and took a few hard blows. He always maintained his posture and did not completely collapse.

Every punch from Hanzhou was so powerful that it made Ning Zhuo's arms go numb.

Hanzhou suddenly lowered his body and swept his right leg sharply.

Old cold legs!

Ning Zhuo's legs were hit, making him unstable and staggering backward.

Hanzhou took advantage of the situation and went up, punching out both fists, up and down, hitting Ning Zhuo's face on the top and hitting Ning Zhuo's chest on the bottom.

Ning Zhuo only defended the upper lane, but was pierced through the lower lane, hit by a punch in the chest, and was knocked away.

He flew upside down for a distance of ten feet, adjusted his posture in the air, and when he landed, the soles of his feet rubbed against the floor tiles and dragged for a while.

He bent down slightly, adjusted his center of gravity, and finally did not fall to the ground.

"Good punches and kicks." He spat out a mouthful of blood, smiled at Hanzhou, and expressed his heartfelt appreciation.

When Lin Shanshan saw Ning Zhuo vomiting blood, she frowned and her heart skipped a beat.

Sun Lingtong, who was in the game dragon, was also watching the battle. When he saw this, he laughed and said, "Xiao Zhuo, you really need to practice your fists and kicks hard."

Sun Lingtong is a cultivator from the evil sect who trained Ning Zhuo and has always been tough.

Just vomiting some blood is nothing in his eyes!

Hanzhou walked slowly towards Ning Zhuo. He shook his head slightly, showing a look of disappointment: "Friend Daoist Ning, if you are only at this level, then the winner today must be me."

"Your melee skills still need to be improved. This shortcoming is very obvious and will definitely be targeted by others in the future."

Ning Zhuo nodded: "What Brother Hanzhou said is true. Boxing and kicking kung fu are exactly what I have been training for in the past few days. Originally, it was even worse."

"Thank you, Brother Hanzhou, for letting me have a try."

"Next, I'm going to use part of my strength, so please be careful!"

Hanzhou's eyes lit up: "I'm waiting for you, please do your best."

The next moment, Ning Zhuo took out six traps from his storage belt.

As soon as the floating hand was released, it immediately flew into the sky and continued to swim around Hanzhou.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and began to frantically cast the Five Elements spell.

Flames, golden blades, vines, ground thorns, water waves... A large number of spells were cast in turn, and the violent spell attacks converged together, like brilliant fireworks during a celebration.

Gorgeous and deadly!

The spectators were in an uproar.

"Ning Zhuo is so accomplished in Five Elements Magic! How old is he?"

"Did he start practicing magic from his mother's womb?"

"No, this is by no means a simple five-element spell. The spells rotate with each other, constantly reinforcing each other, blending, and decomposing, making full use of the power of each round of spells. What kind of skill is he practicing? How can he do it so easily?

The earth changes and the five elements change!"

Even Lin Shanshan, who knew some details about Ning Zhuo, looked shocked at this moment.

Only then did she realize that on the first day of special training, Ning Zhuo had cast a spell in front of her and retained a lot of strength.

"Is this what he looks like when he goes all out?" Lin Shanshan locked her eyes on the young man in white in the field. He was focused, and his handsome face looked even more charming under the five-color Dharma light.

For a time, the image of Ning Zhuo casting a spell was deeply engraved in Lin Shanshan's heart.

Not only her, but the audience was also amazed and firmly remembered Ning Zhuo.

"Although his boxing and kicking skills are a bit weak, his attainments in magic are quite profound!"

"With such strength alone, Cave No. 281 will definitely not be his limit."

"He deserves a better cave."

"Don't be busy, you seem to have forgotten the bitter cold of Hanzhou."

"Ning Zhuo is only in the early stage of foundation building, but Hanzhou is a monk in the late stage of foundation building. As long as Hanzhou is undefeated, and as long as he persists, Ning Zhuo's magic power will not be able to consume him."

Everyone was talking a lot.

There are still many discerning people.

Although Ning Zhuo cast spells with all his strength, he suppressed Hanzhou, leaving him to passively defend where he was.

But Ning Zhuo's wild offensive consumes extremely huge amounts of his own mana!

He only has the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building. In comparison, Hanzhou is in the later stage, and the latter is stronger in terms of foundation.

As everyone predicted, as time passed, Ning Zhuo's aura quickly weakened, and the indiscriminate bombardment of the Five Elements spells also quickly diminished.

Han Zhou, who had been passively beaten and endured, finally found an opportunity to fight back.

call!

The biting cold air spurted out from his body, greatly weakening the power of the Five Elements spell.

He was like a sharp green blade flying out of the ice field. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed Ning Zhuo in front of him!

"Ah!" Lin Shanshan couldn't help but exclaimed.

The spectators around her also let out low shouts.

But Lin Bufan, who had been watching the battle so far, felt his heart sink slightly when he saw Lin Shanshan's reaction, and he had some bad premonitions.

The huge aura of suffering enveloped him, and Ning Zhuo felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow, trapped in a boundless and terrifying blizzard.

Ning Zhuo's whole body and mind were frozen, and he "helplessly" watched Han Zhou's finger piercing his forehead.

If he was stabbed, his forehead would be pierced, and he would be seriously injured and on the verge of death!

But at the critical moment, Hanzhou took the initiative to change direction and only aimed at Ning Zhuo's shoulder.

However, his confident attack with all his strength was deflected by the oily mask that suddenly appeared on Ning Zhuo's body.

He passed by Ning Zhuo!

Oily water slide charm!!

The talisman given to Ning Zhuo by Ning Jiufan can not only be used once.

The oily water-sliding talisman had its own spirituality. When it sensed that the monk was about to be attacked, it immediately activated it and successfully protected Ning Zhuo.

The crowd was silent for a moment and then uproared again.

"Am I right?"

"Golden elixir breath! This is a golden elixir level talisman!"

"Ning Zhuo has such a trump card, even if he doesn't know how to fight, what's the harm?"

"Since he has such a method, why did he have to engage in close combat with Hanzhou before?"

Some people felt quite speechless.

If Ning Zhuo had revealed this talisman at the beginning of the war, it would have been over long ago.

No one would think that Hanzhou would win!

Born as a beggar in Hanzhou, he was dressed in rags and relied only on his own skills and fists. But even if it were other monks who used various magical weapons to deal with a golden elixir-level defensive talisman, it would be extremely difficult to break through.

Hanzhou was also very self-aware. He used his methods to examine Ning Zhuo's whole body and determined that the oily water slide was quite durable.

He took the initiative to stop and directly admitted defeat.

Ning Zhuo said, "I'm ashamed that I used the amulet of an elder in my family. This was not my intention. It's really your strength, brother Hanzhou, that prevented me from suppressing the amulet anymore and letting it activate on its own."

"This battle is not based on my own strength. How about treating it as a draw?"

Hanzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Zhuo seriously. He could feel the latter's full sincerity, but he still shook his head: "Winning is victory, and defeat is defeat. The talismans and magic weapons you own are all part of your strength.

It is reasonable and reasonable to rely on this kind of victory."

"I lost this battle!"

After saying that, Hanzhou gave a salute and walked out of the martial arts arena with stumbling steps.

"We won!" Lin Shanshan clenched her fists subconsciously, feeling excited in her heart.

Ning Zhuo sighed, turned around in disinterest, and exited the martial arts arena.

The audience interacted with each other, many of whom were resident monks of Xiao Zhengfeng. They began to evaluate the combat power of Ning Zhuo, a newcomer.

"He is worthy of being the young master of a big family. He has a golden elixir-level protective talisman. Who can threaten him?"

"It's probably just Lai Wuying and the others."

"Ordinary monks are no match for him. His spells are so skillful that even Hanzhou can be seriously injured."

Lin Bufan withdrew his gaze, and before leaving, he saw Lin Shanshan walking over with Ning Zhuo.

"Golden elixir level protective talisman... the Ning family of Fire Persimmon Immortal City?"

Lin Bufan began to pay attention to Ning Zhuo.

Although the other party is a junior, his background is not small. He possesses a golden elixir-level protective talisman, which shows that he is cared for and cultivated in the family.

Even Lin Bufan valued Ning Zhuo, let alone others.

For a time, news about Ning Zhuo was flying all over the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley. Everyone knew that the young master of a big family had a profound background and should not be provoked easily!
Chapter completed!