After sending off Priest Jinlian, Zhao Shou took out the Confucian crown and said in a deep voice:

"This knife must hit!"

He gently handed out the engraving knife in his hand, and in the process, golden lacquer lit up between his brows, quickly covering his whole body, allowing his physique to reach the level of a third-rank martial artist for a short time.

The knife in Zhao Shou's hand broke through the limitation of space, and stabbed the Confucian sage carving knife into Jia Luoshu's chest.

Knowing the horror of this magic weapon, Jia Luoshu quickly formed seals with both hands. Since the fight, it was the first time to cast Fudo Mingwang Dharma.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly rolled with black clouds, and a thick thunder column from a bucket fell down, hitting the Jia Luo tree.

His body was paralyzed by the chop, and he became stiff on the spot.

Fingerprints failed to form.

This is no ordinary thunder and lightning, this is Luo Yuheng's catastrophe.

But I don't know why, but I hit the wrong person.

"puff!"

Fudo Mingwang Dharmaxiang's defense failed, and the Confucian saint's carving knife pierced Jia Luoshu's chest, breaking the vajra's physique, and dark golden blood gushed wildly.

After a successful move, Zhao Shou immediately withdrew his knife, as if he didn't dare to hurt Jia Luoshu again.

The next moment, the center of his brow split open, blood flowed profusely, and the radiant Confucian crown and carving knife dimmed a bit.

According to the different effects, the strength of the backlash varies with the words.

Don't look at Zhao Shou's usual hilarity, retreating a few hundred feet at every turn, or adding buffs to his teammates, but these are either indirect effects, or they are troublesome and difficult to deal with, but they will not cause direct damage.

So the backlash is very light.

But this time was different, this time he directly used the power of the words to speak out, and stabbed the Jialuo tree with a Confucian sage carving knife.

If it weren't for the Confucian crown and carving knife to help carry it, Zhao Shou's backlash would have been even greater at this moment.

Not far away, Daoist Jinlian swallowed the healing elixir, and the broken sternum and damaged organs healed slowly, and said with a smile:

"Pimpedao is a person with great fortune. If you hurt me, you will be punished by God."

Jia Luoshu lowered his head and pressed the wound that pierced his heart, his face became extremely serious.

Although it is impossible for such an injury to threaten his life, the power of Confucian Saint's carving knife cannot be removed in a short time, and the wound cannot heal.

This means that there will be a fatal flaw in his King Kong physique, and he will no longer be invulnerable.

Strength and defense are the capital of Jia Luoshu's disdain for Kyushu. Any mistakes in defense will directly lead to the loss of combat power.

The extraordinary powerhouse who was present at Dafengfang smiled knowingly.

The thunder tribulation just now did not strike by mistake, it was the Jia Luo tree.

All this is planned.

That day in Yongzhou, Chaofan melee, Xu Qi'an Kou Yangzhou and Asuro, three second-rank warriors could barely fight against Jia Luoshu.

Xu Qi'an analyzed afterwards and found that the reason was that all three were from the same system, or a similar system, and their opponents were from the same field.

To put it simply, what Xu Qi'an and the others are good at is energy, hand-to-hand combat and defense, but no matter how strong they are, can they be as strong as a tier-[-] Jia Luoshu?

This has caused the suppression of the gap between the same system grades.

Dafeng Chaofan learned from the pain and rearranged the combination, and found that if the system of the trio was changed, a warrior at the peak of the second rank would lead the battle, and the other two second ranks of other systems would play as assistants.

The effect is far stronger than the combination of three second ranks of the same system.

Because there is restraint between the systems, and each system has its advantages, there will be more ways to defeat the enemy, and the winning rate will be higher in the fight.

Just like Dizong's operation of cutting blessings, Jia Luoshu has nothing to do.

But the precepts of Buddhism are restrained by Confucian righteousness and golden elixir.

This is simply impossible for the three second-rank warriors.

Of course, Asura, Daoist Jinlian, and Zhao Shou still had a hard time defeating Gala Tree Bodhisattva, but as long as they could entangle, delay, fight back and forth, and not be unilaterally beaten, that would be enough.

"If you want this tactic to succeed, the most important thing is whether you can withstand my offensive."

Baidi glanced at the four people who were fighting in the distance, then at Luo Yuheng who was in the thunder disaster, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Qi'an who was covered in blood.

"So far, I have only used [-]% of my strength, and you can't do it."

It felt that these extraordinary powerhouses were somewhat clever.

But in the face of absolute power, wisdom is not worth mentioning.

As it said, the key to the success of this strategy lies in whether Xu Qi'an is qualified to compete with a descendant of a first-grade god and demon.

Baidi is not a warrior system, he has no ability to predict crises, and has no ability to transform strength, but the descendants of gods and demons are born with strong physical bodies, and their speed and strength are not inferior to martial arts of the same level.

And the power of innate supernatural power is huge.

It only needs three mine balls to disintegrate the physical body of the young man in front of him.

Xu Qi'an took a deep breath, and the scorched wound healed instantly. He flicked the Zhenguo sword with his fingers, and laughed amidst Qingyue's sword sound:

"Now you can use [-]% of it."

"Then I will do as you wish."

Between Baidi's horns, a ball of pure black energy collapsed inward, condensed into a ball of pure black energy, and with a crackling sound, the arc jumped and wrapped the outer layer.

After a short charge, the mine ball blasted away, and the arc flashed away along the way.

Its target was not Xu Qi'an, but a sneak attack on Luo Yuheng who did not care about martial arts.

boom!

Xu Qi'an dodged between Luo Yuheng and the Thunder Ball, raised his sword, and slashed at the Thunder Ball.

The mine ball exploded immediately, filling the air with electric charge in an instant, and electric arcs flickered and extinguished in mid-air.

Xu Qi'an's vajra body was torn apart by the explosion again, but at this moment, although the flesh was torn open, no bones were exposed.

He has become stronger, as shown in the newspaper, Baidi's tone remained unchanged, and he said with a smile:

"The means of explosive potential? Is this your confidence?"

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