Chapter 342: Can’t Help Helping Him
On the contrary, it was Mori Li, blinking her beautiful eyes, stroking the back of the ball, her expression was calm, she was the one who understood Meng Fan the most among the people present, and was very confident in Meng Fan.
The gray-robed old man was even more indifferent, with no interest in this competition, and that Shan'er senior sister also just pursed her soft lips, with a calm face.
But in the next instant, a scene that made people's jaws drop occurred!
"Center!"
Only to see Meng Fan's fist violently open, three grains of beans flew out from his palm, snapping with three crunching sounds, hitting Zhuge Ziyun's face, which then exploded!
Because the distance between the two was extremely close, and these three beans were sent out without warning, Zhuge Ziyun was unable to dodge in time!
Instead, Zhuge Ziyun's kick was easily dodged by Meng Fan with a twist of his body!
"Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, despicable!"
Zhuge Ziyun cursed and hastily retreated, and when he wiped his face, he actually saw blood!
Only his realm was too high and his protective true qi was thick, he only scratched a little skin.
But this was enough to make Zhuge Ziyun lose face!
The people present, including the gray-robed old man and the yellow-clothed young woman were all a bit stunned, not expecting Meng Fan to have such a move.
"Not very impressive!"
Meng Fan stood with a long body, playing with a few beans in his hand as he looked at Zhuge Ziyun with a smile.
"These are our Zhuge Family's Spirit Beans, how did you get them?" Zhuge Ziyun asked in a stern voice, his heart trembling.
The Zhuge Family's ancestors were good at many strange arts, including the bean-scattering art used by Zhuge Lingyun of the Tiger Yang Guan, but most of them were lost later, and all of Meng Fan's Spirit Beans were also gifted to him by Zhuge Lingyun, and he had used them once when he was fighting against Zhu Hong, and they were most suitable for sneak attacks.
Zhuge Ziyun was only a branch of the Zhuge family, and did not know the art of scattering beans to form soldiers, and thought that the art of scattering beans to form soldiers had been lost, and at this time, seeing that Meng Fan had actually thrown out the Spirit Beans, he was naturally taken aback.
"Wow, so you're from the Zhuge family. However, this bean is something I got myself to play with, so don't be nervous."
Meng Fan laughed, but did not say anything about Zhuge Lingyun, so as not to cause any trouble for Zhuge Lingyun, he just felt that Zhuge Ziyun and Zhuge Lingyun's names were a bit similar, and did not know what the connection was, after all, they were from the same family.
Zhuge Ziyun also did not know whether Meng Fan was lying to him or not, having just suffered a loss, he no longer bothered about the beans, and snapped, "Do you dare to fight me squarely?"
"What's there to dare."
Meng Fan had yet to fight an expert at the late stage of the eighth level of Spirit Condensation, and also wanted to try to see how much of a gap there was between his battle power and the other party's, so he agreed with alacrity.
The Tiger Yang Guan disciples saw Meng Fan agree, but a burst of heart, they knew that Meng Fan had a lot of strange moves, and was very good at pitting people, with the means of letting people not be able to defend themselves, continuing to fight might still be able to make a draw, but without using the strange moves, and fighting properly, it was estimated that Meng Fan would be hanging in the balance!
"Very good, finally didn't let me down."
Zhuge Ziyun's eyes revealed a touch of contempt, looking at Meng Fan as if he was looking at a dead man, his left foot stepped forward, the floor emitted the sound of clicking and cracking, then he swung out his right palm and violently slapped towards Meng Fan, a dangerous aura instantly dispersed in the great hall, and let the crowd feel doubly suppressed, only the Elder level people were unaffected.
"Not bad!"
Meng Fan skimmed his mouth and took a deep breath, this time, he really didn't use any pitiful tactics, and similarly slapped out a palm, palm to palm, hard against Zhuge Ziyun!
"Boom!"
The two figures at first contact, and then instantly separated, the powerful force forced the two to rub backward, the great hall of people gazed at, found that the two people each retreated five paces, but also divided, evenly divided!
"This …… this is so powerful!"
"Hard contact surprisingly fought a tie!"
"How strong is the Mengniu Ba …… in the end?"
The crowd of disciples were inwardly horrified, the Mor Guan Master was horrified, the gray-robed old man was horrified, not to mention the yellow-clothed young woman!
The difference in realm was so huge, but they hadn't lost the wind, this was beyond their expectations!
"Come, come!"
Zhuge Ziyun gritted his teeth, suppressing the churning blood in his body, his battle intent was strong, and with a sway of his body, he fought with Meng Fan.
The two people's figures intertwined, neither of them using any techniques, it was all a hard-hitting path!
In the crowd's jaw-dropping observation of the battle, Meng Fan's moves are agile and flowing, quite organized, without the slightest panic, Zhuge Ziyun is also more and more courageous, for a time, the entire hall banging sound endless, the crowd's breathing also followed the rapid up.
"This Tiger Yang Guan's disciple, has a bit of a gate."
Even the gray-robed old man couldn't help but be impressed with Meng Fan, but it was the yellow-clothed young woman who saw that her senior brother was unable to win the battle for a long time, and her face turned a little ugly.
"Spirit Poison, doesn't this kid fear Spirit Poison!"
After fighting for a while, Zhuge Ziyun was finally a bit scared, such an intense duel would be a huge drain on the True Qi, and the Spirit Poison was also starting to wreak havoc in the meridians, if it was not dissolved in time, it would cause irreversible damage to the body!
However, Meng Fan didn't have this concern, the Heavenly Dipper God-Extinguishing Taoist Scripture Heart Technique was incredibly magical, it could transform the impurity-laced Spiritual Qi, and even if he exhausted his True Qi, his body wouldn't be harmed in the slightest.
In the beginning, Granny Zhang had said this, "Meng Fan, with this alone, when you meet an enemy of equal strength in the future, you will definitely be invincible ……"
"Wait!"
Zhuge Ziyun finally couldn't hold back and slapped out a palm, taking two steps backward, "Let's end the warm up match, remembering that your Tiger Yang Guan is a small Guan, I have already given you enough face just now, so I'll be impolite in the next step."
Said the words to his face, Zhuge Ziyun strangled and recited the incantation, a red mist rose from his body, it looked like he was going to use a killing move!
Seeing this, the gray-robed old man slightly shook his head, the other party can force Zhuge Ziyun to this point, even if he loses, there is nothing to be ashamed of, on the contrary, Zhuge Ziyun, even if he wins, his face is not bright.
"…… is the Spirit Gathering Blood Technique."
The woman in yellow, however, smiled slightly, the Spirit Gathering Blood Technique was a secret technique of the Pure Brightness Sect, which could fuse heaven and earth's spiritual qi with the blood qi of the body, and then inhale it into the body, integrating it into the meridians and erupting into a combat power far beyond what was usual!
Currently, Zhuge Ziyun's strength was at the late stage of the eighth level of Spirit Condensation, and after performing the Gathering Spirit and Blood Art, his cultivation could shake an expert at the tenth level of Spirit Condensation and have the possibility of winning!
Meng Fan is dead!
Zhuge Ziyun and the young woman in yellow both thought so!
A strange suction force emanated from Zhuge Ziyun's body, and as if summoned, the spiritual qi of heaven and earth began to come from all directions, fusing together with the blood qi on Zhuge Ziyun's body, and ultimately being sucked into his body, forcibly boosting his battle prowess!
"This move is quite fun, but …… kind of can't help but want to help him ah!"
Seeing Zhuge Ziyun's aura climbing, Meng Fan quietly released some of Archmage Zigzagi's Pollen Poison from the Trace of Ghost Beheading, which blended into the air and was unknowingly inhaled by Zhuge Ziyun ……