Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

An arm-long wind dragon broke through the flames, turned around and plunged into the unburned flames. The fire that should have grown with the wind was extinguished one after another as the wind dragon spiraled up and down.

Shen Hezhi stretched out his hand, and the wind dragon landed on his arm, the dragon's head turned, and met Fang Qianhong who had taken the round knife back into his hand.

It is true that the wind can fuel a fire, but if the wind is too strong, the fire will be extinguished.

After a long period of practice, Shen Hezhi's transformation of wind spirit power has achieved some success, at least it is more than enough to be used in this inner sect competition.

The Fengjiaolong is not as illusory as before. Although it can still be seen at a glance that it is transformed by energy, it is much more solid. The dragon scales and mane on its body are not clear enough, but they can't be mistaken.

From Fang Qianhong throwing the round knife, to Shen Hezhi flying the round knife with the wind dragon, and then Fang Qianhong retracting the round knife, it was only a few breaths.When Fang Qianhong saw Shen Hezhi's Fengjiaolong, interest flashed in his eyes, he swung the round knife in his hand, and attacked Shen Hezhi again.

If it was just a test at the beginning, but now that both of them have shown their real abilities, the competition becomes even more intense.

Fang Qianhong's round saber was extremely fast, and when he swung it back, the cold light flickering on the blade was like a flash of lightning, so fast that the naked eye could hardly catch it.

It's just that his round knife is fast, and Shen Hezhi's is even faster.His Feng Jiaolong can accurately capture the trajectory of the round knife's attack every time, and the Feng Jiaolong meets it head-on, without flinching.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, every time there is a collision, the momentum of the round knife will weaken a few minutes, and similarly, Feng Jiaolong's figure will also become a little lighter.

Shen He walked up and down the arena outside the ring, his figure fluttered and flickered, and his movement track could no longer be caught for a little flicker.

While manipulating the Feng Jiaolong, he was brewing something while moving around.Fang Qianhong was extremely wary of him. Seeing this, he suddenly recalled the round knife, and slapped the knife several times with his palms. The round knife vibrated and split into countless thin round wheels.

Fang Qianhong's hands trembled, and several round wheels spun at high speed, flying up and down and whistling, forming a terrifying net of round wheels towards the net of Shen He, who had just appeared.

The overwhelming round wheels were extremely sharp, reflecting the cold white light, if there was a slight discrepancy, I was afraid that they would be chopped into pieces. Shen Hezhi was forced to a corner of the ring, which was extremely dangerous.

But at this moment, Shen Hezhi's eyes were slightly closed, and his fingertips were flicking, as if he was stroking the invisible strings. He was elegant and leisurely, and he was not at all worried about the terrifying oncoming attack.

However, it was such a seemingly self-defeating action that suddenly slowed down the swift round wheel, as if he couldn't bear to disturb Shen Hezhi's intoxication, and hovered dangerously in front of Shen Hezhi, unwilling to go any further no matter what. .

The disciples watching below were in an uproar, what's going on?Could it be that Fang Qianhong deliberately released water, and couldn't bear to attack Shen He?

The little fox sitting in Shen Hezhi's seat flicked his tail, expressing his disdain for these inner disciples with his eyes.

His eldest son still needs Fang Qianhong to release water?If it wasn't for testing his Feng Jiaolong, the competition between Shen Hezhi and Fang Qianhong would never have dragged on for so long.

The people below were talking non-stop, but Fang Qianhong was also very surprised that the round wheel was controlled by him, so he could feel the situation of the round wheel very intuitively.

When the round wheel flew to Shen He's body, it seemed as if he had entered a piece of mud. His round wheel was completely sunk in, not to mention attacking Shen He, even if he retracted it, he couldn't take it back easily.

Just thinking of this, Fang Qianhong's heart was full of alarm bells, and he punched fiercely at the dangerous place he felt. The fist wrapped in flames was facing Shen Hezhi's Feng Jiaolong head-on.

Fang Qianhong only felt a stabbing pain in his fists, but in an instant, those fists were blown bloody by the terrible whirlwind on Feng Jiaolong's body.

Feng Jiaolong was scattered by Fang Qianhong's punch, and regrouped at the other end in an instant. It swung its tail and attacked Fang Qianhong again.

Shen Hezhi firmly restrained Fang Qianhong's round wheel, and at the same time he was able to focus on two purposes, launching an attack on Fang Qianhong with the wind dragon.

As a monk who majored in round knives, Fang Qianhong fell into a passive position after losing his round knives. The lingering Feng Jiaolong would blow his head with a terrifying turbulent wind from time to time, and he was almost chased and beaten.

After all, Fang Qianhong was not an ordinary monk. Although he lost the round wheel, he was not defeated by Feng Jiaolong's attack.

The flames all over his body were full of flames, and when the wind came, he raised his body to meet it. Even if the defensive power of the fire-type spiritual energy was not obvious, it could greatly consume the energy of the wind dragon.

Feng Jiaolong forcibly broke through the barriers of flames several times, but was offset by Fang Qianhong's collision with fire spirit energy. It was inevitable that Fang Qianhong would come back to snatch the round wheel. He attacks.

Shen Hezhi restrained Fang Qianhong's round wheel in one corner of the ring, while Fang Qianhong tried his best to get rid of the entanglement of the wind dragon on the other side of the ring.

In the current situation, whoever relaxes his mind and consumes his spiritual power first will lose.

In the eyes of the inner disciples below, Shen Hezhi is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and Fang Qianhong is in the late stage of foundation establishment. Isn't it clear at a glance who has the stronger aura and who has more spiritual power?

If Shen Hezhi had no other way to change the situation, Fang Qianhong must have won.

Hearing the voices of these inner sect disciples, Lu'an, who has eyes and ears, couldn't help stretching out his paws to dig out his ears. Haven't they been slapped in the face less often? Why don't they have a long memory?

Lu'an knew Shen Hezhi very well, and Shen Hezhi's use of the wind dragon to contain Fang Qianhong's actions was only one of his purposes. He was still testing Fang Qianhong's strength more.

Fang Qianhong has shown too few methods now, and Shen Hezhi doesn't want to end this competition too early.

Once Fang Qianhong loses his composure and exposes his hole cards, Shen Hezhi will definitely take advantage of the situation and attack.This is indeed a contest considering the mind and spiritual energy reserves, but the initiative has always been in the hands of Shen Hezhi.

The tug-of-war was not very interesting, Lu'an Xiaoxiao yawned a lot, revealing his pink and soft tongue, smacked his lips, squinted his eyes and continued to watch the competition on the stage.

The people next to him accidentally noticed his appearance, and felt a tuft of hairs scratching and scratching in their hearts. They felt itchy, and couldn't help but want to extend their evil claws to that wagging tail, wanting to Touch it.

However, thinking of the two who are still competing in the arena, they can only rest their minds.The little fox is very cute, and its owner is not easy to mess with. If something goes wrong, they will definitely not be able to eat it and walk away.

Shen Hezhi stood with his hands behind his back, eyes closed and stood in a corner of the arena, dressed in brocade clothes without any wind, he looked very relaxed.

The round wheel hanging not far from him didn't move at all, like a wall, separating him from the other side of the ring, forming two different worlds.

Compared with his laid-back attitude, the other side of the ring was a little fiery.The sound of the wind whistling and sparks splashing everywhere, both the momentum and the temperature were unusually lively.

Feng Jiaolong unexpectedly increased to three at some point, nimbly roaming and attacking Fang Qianhong's side, even with Fang Qianhong's strength, he became embarrassed.

He panted slightly, the sweat on the doll's face was evaporated by the heat of his body as soon as it soaked out, even so, it can be seen that his current state is really not very good.

Up to now, the inner disciples who watched from below felt a little strange in their hearts.

Previously, they thought it was a seemingly evenly matched match, but in fact there was no suspense.Later they believed that this was a competition of endurance and aura reserves.Later, they thought it was a game of luck.

And now... why do you think that Shen Hezhi is actually teasing Fang Qianhong?

Looking at the situation on this stage, one is leisurely and the other is in a state of distress, is it clear at a glance who is more powerful...

Fang Qianhong wouldn't be so miserable, could he?If there is any way to suppress the bottom of the box, it is better to use it quickly, otherwise you will really be forced by Shen Hezhi to exhaust your spiritual energy and lose.

Isn't the aura in the body of this young man with mid-stage foundation building strength amazing?Not only did he want to imprison Fang Qianhong's round wheel, but he also ordered Feng Jiaolong to attack Fang Qianhong. After so long, he didn't see any lack of spiritual energy?

Even if it's just pretending, it's too powerful.

The people below thought so, and Fang Qianhong felt very miserable.He is often called a little monster. Although he doesn't care much about it, he still regards this title as an affirmation of his strength.

Now that he meets Shen Hezhi, he knows what kind of monster he is, and the one opposite is the real monster!

He also knows a little about this person, he is only 17 years old this year, but after six years of practice, he has already reached the strength of the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the speed of practice is so fast that there is nothing to say.

I thought that his cultivation speed is so fast, the foundation may not be solid, and he is young, so he can't be eager for quick success, and has an impatient temper.

Unexpectedly, everything he guessed was wrong. It's not that the foundation is not solid enough, it's probably too solid!

As for temper, he doesn't know if the other party is impatient or not, he only knows that he is extremely impatient now, and he knows that if he procrastinates, he will definitely lose!

Can't go on like this.

Fang Qianhong took a deep breath, the aura in his dantian swelled, and the flames all over his body exploded. The three wind dragons that had been harassing him were rushed away by his instantaneous aura. Draw a strange spell.

The blood talisman took shape quickly, and Shen Hezhi opened his eyes fiercely, the round wheels in front of him shook for a while, and disappeared directly from his confinement, and in the blink of an eye, they closed into the shape of the previous round knife and appeared in Fang Qianhong's hand.

Fang Qianhong touched the blood in his hand to Yuan Dao Dao, and the power in his body was poured into Yuan Dao Dao, ready to put all his eggs in one basket.

Shen Hezhi's figure didn't move, and with a hook of his finger, the three wind dragons merged into one, which was several times larger than the previous one, hanging majestically in the air, facing Fang Qianhong far away.

There was a wry smile in Fang Qianhong's heart, but his face was serious. The round knife in his hand whizzed out and drew a fiery arc in the air. Go straight to Shen Hezhi and cut it off.

The large wind dragon swung its tail, stretched its claws forward, and rushed towards the flaming round knife.Seeing that he was about to be unable to catch up, Shen Hezhi clasped his hands, and the Feng Jiaolong was directly gathered in front of him. When the wind and the fire blade collided, the figure of Feng Jiaolong who was chasing the round knife had just dissipated.

A powerful energy impact came, Shen Hezhi stretched out his hand and pushed, an invisible wall isolated the energy impact, and his clothes were not even messy.

The aftermath did not dissipate completely, Fang Qianhong bowed his hands to Shen Hezhi from afar and said: "I admit defeat."

The test is over.

The little fox jumped up and down excitedly, and it turned out that his eldest son was the most powerful!