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Chapter 189 I Said Crushing, That's Crushing!

Now Uncle Jiu who was at the side hastily scolded Qiu Sheng in a low voice.

Qiusheng is not like Fang Xiaole, Fang Xiaole will leave sooner or later, but what about Qiusheng?If there were no accidents, I'm afraid he would have stayed by Uncle Jiu's side forever.

Moreover, he is still a disciple of Maoshan, and Shi Jian, as the head of Maoshan, has a lot of means to deal with Qiusheng.

"go with!"

The white lotus flower above Fang Xiaole's head slowly fell towards Shi Jian. Although it seemed slow, it was actually extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it came to Shi Jian's face!
"Lightning Lightning Fist!"

Seeing the holy lotus flower suddenly appearing in front of him, Shi Jian dodged like a tiger, and rushed forward with his fist in a haste!

It is his famous stunt, Lightning and Thunder Fist!
"Crack!"

The fist collided with the extremely solid lotus, and there was a crisp cracking sound immediately.

A white spiritual energy mixed with thunder spread all around, like ripples on water.

Uncle Jiu hurriedly covered Qiu Sheng and Ren Tingting, but they almost fell to the ground.

As for the people in Maoshan, they are naturally fine.

But the flowers and plants in Uncle Jiu's courtyard were all withered, like a flower garden after a storm.

"puff!"

The lotus dissipated like a white cloud, Shi Jian retracted his fist with a proud expression on his face.

However, Fang Xiaole could clearly see red liquid flowing from his fist!
Even the palms hidden in the sleeves were still trembling slightly.

"Injured... that's all!"

With his fist injured, he obviously couldn't use Lightning and Thunder Fist again!

With one blow, almost [-]% of Shi Jian's combat strength was abolished!
The proud expression on his face was nothing more than a forced self-confidence!
"Bring your sword!"

Suddenly, Shi Jian shouted to everyone in Maoshan behind him.

Here, the Maoshan Taoist quickly brought Shi Jian's saber over.

"Senior brother, it's just a discussion, why use weapons?"

Seeing Shi Jian holding a sword, Uncle Jiu hurriedly came out to dissuade him.

Just kidding, Uncle Jiu knows the power of Fang Xiaole's Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron, which is comparable to the legendary fairy weapon.

The characteristics and power of its weapons are simply unheard of.

Just like Monkey King's Ruyi Golden Cudgel!
However, that is a myth!

It exists only in human fantasy.

"Senior brother, let's forget it like this. Why do you have to be so serious in the normal exchange?"

Taoist priest Simu also came out to smooth things over.

"Precisely because it's a sparring session, we should all exchange ideas!"

"How can we just stick to boxing and Taoist exchanges?"

Shi Jian said so.

Then, he looked at Fang Xiaole, "Young man, you can also take out your weapon!"

"you sure?"

Fang Xiaole looked playful.

He knew that in the battle of spells, he had won and Shi Jian had lost.

He couldn't punch anymore because of his own "one thought blossoms, king's land", so he proposed to use weapons to compete.

But what is Fang Xiaole's weapon?
A tripod made of red blood fairy gold!

Its material alone can crush all magic weapons in this world!
Therefore, there is no comparison at all!
On the other hand, Qiu Sheng burst out laughing when he heard Shi Jian said that he wanted to test weapons!
Without him, he also knew the strength of Fang Xiaole's weapon, so he naturally felt that Fang Xiaole would win this time!
Uncle Jiu saw that he couldn't dissuade Shi Jian, so he also stepped aside. It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, since Shi Jian has brought shame on himself and can't stop it, let him make a fool of himself!

Moreover, how could Uncle Jiu fail to see that Shi Jian regarded himself as the most powerful competitor when he was competing for the head of Maoshan.

Even now that he has become the head of Maoshan, he still vaguely regards himself as an enemy!

Embarrass yourself everywhere.

The words of persuasion just now were only out of the friendship between fellow disciples and brothers.

"Take out your weapon!"

Shi Jian urged, and suddenly Mao Sai suddenly realized, "Oh, is your weapon the many mahogany swords just now?"

He looked teasing.

Fang Xiaole shook his head, "I didn't want to use my weapon at first, but you urged me again and again, so I'll let you see it!"

Fang Xiaole was helpless, "However, my weapon is still a bit difficult, take it out and get used to it..."

"Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron!"

Fang Xiaole has not yet reached the realm of the Purple Mansion, so he cannot put his natal weapon into the Purple Mansion, so he can only carry it with him.

Fang Xiaole held the Scarlet Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron, and the moment he just took it out, a crimson light burst out immediately, Fang Xiaole didn't intentionally restrain his own light, it was extraordinarily dazzling at this moment.

"What weapon?"

Everyone present was shocked.

Even Shi Jian, who held a sword and looked at Fang Xiaole, was stunned.

Fang Xiaole's Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron is too extraordinary.

"Is this... a lamp?"

One Taoist priest looked stunned.

Obviously, he had seen electric lights before, so he took the Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron as an electric light.

It is indeed extraordinary, no wonder I heard Fang Xiaole say that his weapons are very strong.

"What magic weapon are you?"

Shi Jian asked.

"Naturally it is a weapon that can crush you!"

In fact, Fang Xiaole can crush Shi Jian without using the Golden Cauldron of the Scarlet Blood Immortal, but since it is a duel, if the other party takes out a weapon, Shi Jian might feel it is unfair if he doesn't take it out.

"Crush?"

Shi Jian obviously didn't believe it.

Fang Xiaole finds it hard to understand Shi Jian's blind self-confidence.

But let's face it.

At this moment, Fang Xiaole suddenly raised the Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron, which instantly floated in the air between Shi Jian and Fang Xiaole, and then quickly grew from the size of a fist to the size of a water tank in a short while!

"You can actually get bigger?!"

Shi Jian was finally shocked now.

A look of covetousness flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

Because he felt the pressure.

I might not be able to resist the tripod in front of me!
"Impossible! I am the strongest!"

Shi Jian was unwilling to give up.

"You are defeated!"

On Fang Xiaole's head is the golden cauldron of red blood fairy, the fairy light is floating, holy like a fairy.

"impossible!"

How could Shi Jian admit that he was defeated?

What's more, they haven't played against each other yet, so it's still unknown who is stronger and who is weaker.

"It's just a tripod! How strong is it?"

"It's enough to crush you!"

Fang Xiaole drove the Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron, and simply blasted at Shi Jian.

Shi Jian blocked with his sword, but before the Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron could get close, a huge impact blasted Shi Jian away!
Suddenly, Shi Jian flew away like a kite with its string broken, over everyone's heads, and even flew directly over the courtyard wall and fell outside!

"..."

The crowd was horrified.

Immediately turned pale with shock.

Hastily rushed out of the courtyard, looking for Shi Jian who fell outside.

When everyone found Shi Jian, they found that Shi Jian had fallen under a big tree in embarrassment, with disheveled hair and blood spitting out of his mouth!

Seeing everyone coming, Shi Jian got up feebly, but he seemed to be out of strength, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

"Father... Master!"

Shi Shaojian hurried over and helped his "master" up.

At the same time, the old Taoist priest from Maoshan hurried over and took out the healing elixir for Shi Jian to take.

At this time, Fang Xiaole also walked over with the Red Blood Immortal Golden Cauldron on his head.

The dragon walks and the tiger steps, otherworldly!
Like the Nine Heavens Immortal who was exiled from the world, untouched by the mortal world!
Seeing the moment when he fell to the ground in embarrassment, he committed suicide and said, "My cauldron just had a chill, is that all?"

Shi Jian, who hadn't vomited blood just now, spit out a big mouthful of blood again!

Killing hearts!

Shi Jian stared at Fang Xiaole!
"I said that the next step is crushing, it is crushing!"

"Can I still lie to you?"

(End of this chapter)