The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 792: Hitting a Wall

On the high platform.

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the hundreds of green wind blades flying towards him with an extremely indifferent expression.

The black wind and sand rolled up, swallowing all the wind blades.

He himself was completely covered by the surrounding black wind and sand, and the whole person disappeared.

In the eyes of the people below the stage, the entire high platform had been completely dyed black, with green and white lights shining from time to time. It can be imagined that the fight must be very fierce.

Qu Nanping's face was extremely ugly.

This bastard boy was so cunning and despicable.

He didn't fight him head-on at all, but completely hid in this black wind and sand, and his movements were elusive and his speed was amazing.

If he hadn't had the wind spirit root that could move his body instantly, and the Qingfeng fan that could blow away the wind and sand near him, he would have been attacked by the opponent at close range.

Even so, he was extremely passive.

Because he could only passively take the beating, there was no way to lock the opponent's position.

This can't go on!

As soon as he made up his mind, Qu Nanping immediately activated the spell, injected all the rolling magic power in his body into the Qingfeng fan in his hand, and then slammed it hard at the wind and sand that rushed towards him.

The wind whistled, and countless wind and sand rolled back at a faster speed, and the entire black platform was actually washed away by more than half of the space.

The figures of Zhan Nianchuan and the four puppets were completely revealed.

"Die for this young master!"

Qu Nanping's face was ferocious, and he threw out a full five talismans with one hand, and various spiritual lights flashed wildly, and the surging spiritual pressure made people breathless.

And his two third-level puppets directly blocked in front of him, building an indestructible barrier.

Seeing this scene, exclamations and sighs sounded in the field.

It's over.

There is no suspense.

The space of two hundred feet is not small, but it is a closed space. Under the bombardment of these five earth-level top-grade talismans, without extremely powerful defense means, it can be said that death is inevitable, and it is difficult to have a complete body.

In the war room, Zhang Niancai had a smug smile on his face.

The next moment, the smile froze instantly.

In the picture transmitted by the crystal wall, five small talismans flew up again, and then the spiritual light shone brightly!

Bang!

Zhang Niancai stood up suddenly and stared at the huge crystal wall on the wall.

The surging breath emanating from his body in an instant completely shook off dozens of cups of spiritual tea on the big table, and then shattered with a bang, and even the big chair under him was knocked to the ground by him.

On the crystal wall, ten dazzling spiritual lights suddenly collided with each other.

An extremely gorgeous and dazzling light lit up, stimulating everyone so that they couldn't open their eyes.

After more than ten breaths, people squinted their eyes and saw everything on the round platform clearly.

The light curtain that was enough to defend against the attacks of the Danhai Realm strongmen was still shaking violently. You can imagine how powerful this bombardment was.

The six puppets that originally protected the two people have completely shattered and disintegrated, and the ground is full of debris.

Both of them looked extremely embarrassed.

Qu Nanping was in tatters, his hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, and the armor on his body had cracks and blood was gushing out.

Zhan Nianchuan on the other side was not much better. His clothes were torn, and the soft armor on his body was almost completely destroyed. The exposed flesh was rolled up, and even the silver mask he had been wearing on his face was destroyed by the strong shock and impact, revealing an ordinary face.

"You... why haven't you died yet?"

Qu Nanping stared at Zhan Nianchuan in disbelief, and his mind was confused for a while.

"Idiot!"

Zhan Nianchuan sneered disdainfully, and then took out another mask.

Fortunately, there was this shield to isolate the outside world, otherwise he would never be able to hide from the spiritual sense of the Danhai Realm strongman with only the magic cultivator's disguise secret technique.

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan, who was calm and composed, offering the red gourd again, and listening to the insults from such a lowly person, Qu Nanping's eyes flashed with madness.

What made him more motivated to kill the other party by any means was that he suddenly smelled a scent of flowers in his nose.

Where did the scent of flowers come from on the closed life and death stage?

There must be something wrong!

Although his body didn't seem to have any special reaction now, he didn't dare to delay any longer.

So he gritted his teeth, took out ten talismans in one breath, and looked fiercely at the black sandstorm in front of him.

There were exclamations from the audience.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy! Ten earth-level talismans are detonated and bombarded together, and everyone will die!"

"Yes, he has no puppets to save his life, so he will definitely die!"

"I guess he is forcing the other party to admit defeat. Who can afford to offend him?"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Qu Nanping was forced to this point, this kid is so powerful."

The four people in the ninth team looked extremely ugly, and they all had no hope of winning this duel.

Ten!

Ten earth-level talismans!

Even if Zhan Nianchuan had so many talismans, he would be shocked to death in a closed space.

"Alas, why doesn't Lao Wu admit defeat? At least save your life." Tian Xinglong said with a frown.

"You don't want to fight again, right? With the talismans provided by Zhang Niancai, who can beat him?" Meng Junchen also sighed.

Li Shengnan kept a stern face and said nothing, staring at the black sand that was swirling on the stage.

"You bastard, just admit defeat and hand over the fragments of the map, and then kneel down and kowtow to me three times. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I will spare your life?"

Qu Nanping spoke in a ferocious voice, his words full of arrogance and pride.

The next moment.

The black wind-sand all over the sky suddenly shrank back towards the center like a long dragon absorbing water, and was completely submerged into the red-skinned gourd.

The entire circular platform regained its brightness.

Millions of people in the audience were staring at Zhan Nianchuan, who was standing quietly on the round platform, calm and composed, waiting for him to throw down his storage bag and magical weapon.

The outcome of this battle has been determined!

But the next moment, something happened that shocked their jaws!

On the round platform, more than ten brilliant spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly appeared, catching everyone's eyes.

There was dead silence in the whole square.

After dozens of breaths, the whole place exploded, like a boiling ocean, and everyone became excited.

The hundreds of thousands of people at the front of the circular platform unconsciously wanted to retreat because they were horrified to find that they had no sense of security in this position.

This guy who likes to wear masks actually took out twenty earth-level talismans in one breath!

Eight of them are defensive talismans!

As a result, the situation suddenly reversed, and the precarious one turned into Qu Nanping, who was so proud and arrogant just now.

Once the two sides exploded into a clash of talismans, within this enclosed space, the instantaneous explosive force would be absolutely equivalent to the blast from two Danhai Realm experts, or even more powerful.

This seemingly indestructible shield may not be able to withstand such terrifying power.

"Impossible, no..." Qu Nanping's eyes almost popped out of his head. He stared at the twenty dazzling auras suspended in front of Zhan Nianchuan, exuding astonishing aura fluctuations. His lips kept moving. The ground shook.

He couldn't believe it in any case that this young man with no striking appearance and no followers was actually richer than him.

This time I went to the stage of life and death, and I really hit the wall.

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