Chapter 216 The love-hate entanglement of three ceiling forces

"call!"

As the voice sounded in the sky, Wang Zijia breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his hand and took out a rejuvenation pill, and a healing pill and swallowed it all.

"flutter!"

His legs softened, and he sat down on the ground, panting quickly. The several blood holes penetrated by thorns on his body also quickly stopped bleeding, and the injuries continued to recover.

'Fuck, these Taoists are really perverted, they have almost reached the power of the mid-stage wine ceremony!'

Before Wang Zijia could breathe a sigh of relief, he just sat down on the ground and complained. The space around him fluctuated rapidly for a moment. Wang Zijia's whole body became tense again.

There was no time for him to do anything. Not far away, two figures quickly appeared.

One person is holding a sword and the other is holding a stick. During the transition, they are still colliding violently.

At the moment when the transition was completed, while the two were fighting, out of the corner of their eyes they caught sight of Wang Zijia sitting on the ground, as if he was out of strength. Without any words, they all attacked Wang Zijia with great tacit understanding.

"Grass!"

It's a standard thirty years to sharpen a sword. If it doesn't work out, it will shock the world.

"Let me go, who is beating whom?"

After the puppet appeared, it attacked Shi Yutang directly.

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Outside, in the crowded square, all the disciples were stunned.

"If I were to participate in such a battle, I would probably be knocked out of my face!"

When the sword was about to hit Wang Zijia's head, a ball appeared and emitted an energy shield, protecting Wang Zijia.

Shi Yutang's expression changed slightly. He stepped back to avoid the shadow of the stick, picked up his sword, and continuously knocked away the spears shot by Wang Zijia.

The long stick was knocked away with one shot, but the flying sword nimbly dodged and came right in front of Wang Zijia.

Most of them are real people undergoing major repairs, mixed with a few peak sacrifices. In the middle position are two old men, wearing the purple robes and white cloud robes of the Elder Hall.

He struck forward fiercely with his stick, and a huge shock wave flew towards Shi Yutang.

"I seem to see the friendship between the same students. Everyone is reluctant to join forces with another person and kill one of them!"

The wine sacrificial puppet that rushed towards him punched him, and because of the cooperation between Wang Zijia and Yue Lai, it suddenly turned and rushed towards Wang Zijia.

Yueyue, who was charging towards Wang Zijia, took two steps forward. When he saw Shi Yutang's flying sword, he let go of his hand and immediately turned around. With a single step, he made a big hole in the ground and turned towards Shi Yutang.

While Wang Zijia was dealing with the wine-sacrifice puppet, he shot out a spear to interfere with its flying sword's rapid return.

Yue Lai and Shi Yutang also immediately changed their moves and attacked Wang Zijia.

"I guess when I went in, I didn't even know what was going on, and I was just wiped out!"

Wang Zijia cursed secretly and quickly backed away.

The two men surrounded Shi Yutang again, which caused the puppets to continue to fight Wang Zijia.

Although he is not a genius compared to Wang Zijia, who is seventeen, or compared to Yue, who is nineteen years old, the fact that he can survive on the battlefield until now is enough to explain the problem. And looking at the posture just now, he is obviously

He also had back and forth fights with Yue Lai.

"It feels like they have such a tacit understanding that they will backstab each other if something goes wrong!"

The information came to mind before the three of them could speak.

"Grass!"

"This class is pretty good. There are actually three disciples with this level of fighting ability, and two of them are even worse than the weak ones." A real person said.

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"bite!"

"Yeah, it's really good. With such a talent, I guess it won't take a hundred years for us to be able to match him."

Regardless of their potential, the three of them are at the ceiling level of combat power at this moment. As for who can only get 100 points in the test, and who is forced to get 100 points because the paper only has 100 points, it is not clear.

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When the crowd heard this, they all looked at the center of the seats, where there was a white-haired old man with an immortal air.

In the square, countless disciples were discussing.

The three of them went back and forth, and the battlefield became chaotic and turned into a pulp.

"No, in front of so many people, this love triangle is about to have a baby!"

The two people fighting on the ground suddenly distanced themselves a little after a collision. The three of them fought on the same spot in a triangular posture.

At the top of the square, at the end of the stairs, in front of the steps at the entrance of the hall, there are a group of big guys sitting there watching the battle.

"Crack!"

This is the second defensive weapon he has found this time.

"Good guy, this beating makes me dizzy!"

Wang Zijia took this opportunity to fly backwards and fell to the ground.

Elder Yue's face was full of kindness, and he said with a little self-satisfied smile: "He is indeed a grandson, and he is quite popular."

Wang Zijia raised his hand and made a move, and ten spears were entangled and shot away like lightning.

"Is the one with the stick from your family, Mr. Yue?"

"Boom!"

Shi Yutang's flying sword came last, before the puppet, and hit Wang Zijia's spirit bead shield again, causing the shield to tremble.

The three of them all clearly sensed that they had reached the limit of their Daoji state combat power at this moment. Without the support of external forces, in fact, no one could increase their strength. To win, they needed a chance.

Wang Zijia and Yueyang launched attacks one after another in perfect agreement without any discussion or even eye contact.

Shi Yutang, forty-one years old, was elected thirty years ago and is a low-level swordsman who has been in the formation for thirty years!

After Wang Zijia soared into the sky, he saw the sword and stick being struck by lightning. He looked slightly cold and stretched out his hand to catch them.

At the same time, the two people also quickly approached each other, constantly clashing with fists and feet.

A crystal red spear condensed out of the void. He grabbed the spear and drew it down like a mountain.

Anyway, the three of them are currently at the ceiling of their combat power at this stage. Therefore, the battle is extremely stalemate.

A humanoid puppet suddenly crashed into the middle of the three people. Apparently, the express delivery that the two men had just besieged Wang Zijia had arrived.

Shi Yutang immediately tried to recall the flying sword while dodging the opponent's stick shadow attack.

"Isn't there already one in the middle? What's annoying is that they keep throwing it around."

Wang Zijia let out a scream, slammed his hands on the ground, and then his body rose into the air and rushed into the air.

Only then did Wang Zijia look at the two of them. Needless to say, the one holding the stick was obviously getting more and more. As for the swordsman who threw the flying sword, what Wang Zijia didn't expect was that it was not any of the other nine Taoists, but the horse.

Dark horse.

The two people who attacked him were in perfect agreement. Their long sticks and swords were released simultaneously, turning into streams of light and attacking Wang Zijia.

"I'm just dragging my feet with two disciples from a humble family, so let's just be careless!" Another old man suddenly spoke, without showing much mercy.

Elder Yue's face stiffened slightly, he looked at the other person and said, "Senior Brother Gu is right, my kid is indeed not as discerning as your kid, and he is willing to give up the opportunity to compete for the top spot in the competition for a girl."

Elder Gu's expression also paused, and he looked at Elder Yue. When their eyes collided, it seemed that sparks were about to burst out of Mashan.

"Watch the game, watch the game." The real person in charge of the outer sect interrupted the scene full of gunpowder.

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Chapter completed!