Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 853
Therefore, the fighting method has become a competition of Dao strength. This kind of fighting style is similar to ordinary people's arm wrestling. There is almost no skill, and the comparison is who has higher Dao strength.

Water and fire are incompatible, ghosts and white light contact, sending out a strong shock wave, sweeping through the wind, blowing the people present can't open their eyes, flying sand and rocks, withered grass and fallen leaves flying all over the sky.

The outline of the ghost figure was almost scattered, and after being supplemented by the ivory man's strength, it became clear again, but it was shrouded in white light, and the black energy continued to dissipate, and it lasted for an unknown time.

Slowly, the water in the vitality bottle gradually bottomed out.

Wang Jiarui was sweating profusely and panting. She looked up at the ivory man in the distance, but she smiled confidently, as if she still had strength left.

The light on the vitality bottle gradually dimmed and shook slightly.

On the contrary, the ivory man became even more energetic, causing the ivory stick to release more black energy to supplement the ghost image. The outline of the ghost image gradually became clear, and he bared his fangs and claws, almost breaking free from the control of the vitality bottle.

"go to hell!"

With a loud shout from the opposite side, the ghost image swelled instantly, and the white light of the vitality bottle shattered and escaped into Wang Jiarui's body.

Ghost Ying smiled at Wang Jiarui, revealing four fangs and four invisible black powers, rushing towards Wang Jiarui, but Wang Jiarui had no magic weapon for protection.

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of the ivory man's mouth, but Wang Jiarui had another trick.

She pressed the index finger and middle finger of both hands on her temples to perform exercises, a white light flashed between her eyebrows, and a transparent bead appeared out of nowhere, facing the ghost, a white light shot out!
"what!--"

A fierce ghost screamed, and everyone's pierced ears were almost bleeding. The ghost's chest was pierced, and it could not heal, and it expanded rapidly.

"what?"

The ivory man was taken aback!
What kind of pure vitality is this?Is this the pure vitality that a mortal should have?

Surprised, he hurriedly used the ivory stick to release black energy to replenish the ghost.

But it was in vain at that time, the incomparably pure vitality was stained on the heart of the ghost, and spread rapidly, continuously swallowing the black air and the outline of the ghost, expanding, and finally, the ghost turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

Wang Jiarui was sweating profusely and panting, she put away the Pishuizhu. The move just now was the strongest blow of Pishuizhu. The vitality that had been accumulated and nourished for many days was consumed in an instant.

As the ghost died, the ivory staff in the ivory man's hand gradually turned yellow and cracked, and finally shattered and fell to the ground.

Wang Jiarui picked up the dispelling gun, ready to try one last wave, after all, the opponent did not know the power of the dispelling gun.

The ivory man spread his hands, looked down and watched the ivory stick gradually shatter in his hands, his face was livid, he raised his head to look at Wang Jiarui, gritted his teeth, and took out a sword.

"ah!"

Using the sword on the opposite side, dragging the long cloak, he rushed towards Wang Jiarui.

Wang Jiarui was overjoyed when she saw this, her decontamination gun was poisoned, so when swords and swords meet, if the opponent is not careful, his life will be lost.

The two fought for a few rounds. Wang Jiarui was a girl after all. The previous physical strength competition was too exhausting, and she was not good at fighting, so she was quickly defeated. With a clang, the dispelling gun was accidentally fired and was shot by the opponent fly aside.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the digestion gun was blown away, Wang Jiarui knew she was invincible, so she hurriedly retreated and fled.

But the ivory man was not willing to give a chance, so he pointed the sword at Wang Jiarui's back.

Wang Jiarui was only concerned with running away, and didn't pay attention to the danger behind her. She heard a whistling sound, and then a sharp pain hit her back, and she was shot flying.

Xu Hui came up and poured his Dao power into the Survival Grass to heal Wang Jiarui's injuries.

Seeing that Wang Jiarui was at a disadvantage, Wang Maosong walked towards the opposite side with a blast gun in his hand.

In the past, Wang Maosong always ran for long distances, relying on speed to launch surprise attacks from a safe distance, and caught the opponent by surprise. However, this kind of attack has a low success rate, because the distance is too far, and the opponent has a little reaction speed, and it is difficult to succeed.

So Wang Maosong prepared to take advantage of the enemy's ignorance of himself, and after closing the distance, he launched a surprise surprise attack, trying to kill him with one blow.

Wang Maosong unhurriedly, holding a blast gun in his hand, blocked the ivory man's path, assuming he was about to fight him hand-to-hand.

The ivory man smiled at Wang Maosong and used the sword to stand with Wang Maosong again.

Wang Maosong used the spear, and took two moves with the ivory man. In the third move, Wang Maosong stepped on his feet, a blue light flashed on his body, his figure suddenly rushed forward, and the gun in his hand also stabbed out, the speed was completely different from before. , completely exceeded the expectations of the ivory man.

If you don't come out, you're dead, if you go out, you will kill!

With a puff, the ivory man's sword didn't even put on any defensive posture, and the blast gun had already pierced his heart accurately.

"how is this possible?"

The ivory man looked down at the blast gun that pierced his heart with great precision, and fell to the ground with a plop.

However, things are not over yet.

Wang Maosong intends to maximize the advantage of surprise.

The moment the ivory man fell to the ground, he had already pulled out his blast gun, and made a long-distance attack, rushing towards another spectator standing in the distance!

These two spectators would never have imagined that they would suddenly become the target of attack.

Wang Maosong's body was shining with blue light, and he ran towards one of them at an incredible speed.

However, a person with a sword on the opposite side has already seen through his thoughts.

He calmly took out his sword, held it with one hand, pointed it straight at the sky, looked at his own reflection on the blade, and at the same time, shook the sword with one hand.

Snapped!
Obviously it was just a slight sway, and the sword also trembled slightly, the movement range was extremely small, but the muscles of the whole body of the man suddenly swelled, and the cloak and sleeves on his body were thrown with a very loud snap.

At the same time, a cold light flashed on the sword and spread out. Wang Maosong was too fast to brake in time, so he slammed into the cold light.

There are pieces of snowflakes mixed in a silver light, sharp as a knife, like a locomotive, hitting Wang Maosong, the snowflakes cut Wang Maosong's body in an instant, and he was also knocked into the air, rolling on the ground After a few laps, I couldn't get up even when I was lying on the ground.

"what?"

This is something that a few people didn't expect. Wang Maosong, who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, was knocked down by the opponent?
Wang Maosong is not an opponent, how can the others win?
There was a sneer on the other side, and the move was not even aimed at Wang Maosong, but with a flick of the sword, Wang Maosong was sent flying ten meters away.

Wang Jiarui used Pi Shuizhu's last strength to heal Wang Maosong's wounds, but all four of them were exhausted, and there were two people on the opposite side who hadn't made a move yet.

No wonder Golden Dawn only sent four people here. These four people, no matter in terms of combat experience or skills, were not comparable to those scumbags before.

The sword man on the opposite side glanced back at Wang Xuesong and the others contemptuously, and swung the sword.

An extremely thin silver line flew towards the direction of several people, and they were powerless to resist.

Wang Xuesong solemnly untied the bag he was carrying behind him, pulled out the elixir stick, and stuck it on the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)