Chapter 1348: Chapter 371: Battle of the Champions—Letting My Daughter Have Fun, Xi Xi Sets Off a Grand Firework Herself [Monthly Ticket Request]
The flesh at the back of his head split open, the bones fractured.
The chanical bullet, like the True Dragon Fang, gouged in once more, tearing through his flesh and blasting into his mind…
Bang—!!!
A large mist of blood exploded!
A terrifying force, like a heavy hamr, slamd hard onto Zhang Yunhu’s skull, and in almost an instant, Zhang Yunhu’s Martial Dao Will scattered, unable to be sustained any longer!
The divine shrine behind him shattered with a crack and then exploded…
It then transford into a surge of divinity, seeming as if it were about to dissipate into the world.
Faintly, everyone seed to hear an angry and shrill scolding voice of the Temple God in their ears!
Zhang Yunhu’s entire being, spitting blood from his mouth and nose, his brain nearly about to explode, his Gang Qi scattering, appeared like a kite with a broken string, rapidly falling from the sky!
And the most terrifying thing was…
As Zhang Yunhu fell, his whole head, as if a balloon blown to its limits, kept swelling and swelling…
As if a brilliant light were about to blast out from his head!
Once his head exploded…
There was a risk that Zhang Yunhu might fall!
However, just as Zhang Yunhu’s figure was about to hit the ground, a figure appeared out of the blue—not soone else, but Mr. Lian from Diao Temple, dressed in purple clothes.
His white hair flying, Mr. Lian’s purple robes rustled in the wind.
In the midst of the explosion of the Fire God Bodhi Barrett’s roar, he reached out with one claw-like hand, grabbed Zhang Yunhu, and wrapped him tightly with strands of divine energy, as if forming a large cocoon.
Zhang Yunhu’s head, several tis larger than before, so big that it almost surpassed his torso, shone brightly, as if a scorching sun was trapped inside, waiting to break through his skull and unleash its brilliance.
If not for the forceful suppression by the Temple God’s Divinity, Zhang Yunhu’s head might already have exploded, causing his death.
Mr. Lian, who had been keeping a close eye on Zhang Yunhu’s situation, acted in ti and rescued him.
Erald green divinity, as if woven into a cocoon, enveloped Zhang Yunhu, suppressing the near-exploding head completely, preventing the explosion from happening!
Xi Xi footed on the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel, carrying the Fire God Bodhi Barrett, with its crimson barrel held high, aid toward the sky, now pouting with dissatisfaction.
“Why can’t I let my fireworks explode when I lit them with my skills?”
Xi Xi was very unhappy.
Mr. Lian gracefully landed on the ground, holding the cocooned Zhang Yunhu with one hand, causing the water to ripple instantly under his feet.
“The victor, Li Nuanxi of Qian Yuan Divine Sect.”
Mr. Lian’s white hair fluttered, the purple robe clinging closely to his body, outlining his thin fra.
He glanced at Xi Xi, who was suspended hundreds of feet in the air, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
If it ca to martial prowess and divinity, six-year-old Xi Xi naturally could not compare to Zhang Yunhu.
When the battle comnced, Mr. Lian did not expect much from Li Nuanxi, but he never anticipated that Xi Xi would win in such a manner.
chanism…
Even the Tang Family chanism wouldn’t be able to do this, right?
This kind of chanical technique is indeed miraculous.
After Mr. Lian finished speaking, Purple Robed Taoist Zhang Wuji already appeared by his side.
The divine cocoon broke open, Zhang Wuji raised a hand to tap the swollen forehead of Zhang Yunhu, seemingly extracting all the terrifying energy from the brimstone drawing the fire from under the pot.
A blazing ball of light, containing the energy of a terrifying explosion, was gently extinguished by the Taoist’s two fingers, stopped cleanly and thoroughly put out.
“Such a deft use of chanical techniques.”
“Such a clever little girl.”
Zhang Wuji smiled brightly, glanced at Xi Xi perched atop the Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel, nodded kindly with appreciation in his eyes.
A chanism is a chanism, but it depends on how the person controls it…
Zhang Yunhu’s face paled, his entire being still coughing up blood incessantly, only recovering after Mr. Lian slipped an elixir into him, his expression grim to the extre, his eyes vacant.
“Sect Master… I… I lost…”
Zhang Yunhu, filled with self-reproach, felt as if he had entirely lost his strength, his body limp.
“Your divine shrine’s shattering affects your injuries greatly, you need to re-consolidate the shrine and reconnect with the Temple God, which will take considerable ti…”
Zhang Wuji sighed.
“I hope you rember this lesson, the so-called Temple God Unrivaled is rely a saying, and sayings can sotis be inaccurate, for there are exceptions to everything…”
“In this world, who dares claim invincibility, who dares claim undefeatability?”
Zhang Wuji patted Zhang Yunhu’s head and led the downcast Zhang Yunhu back to the main banquet area.
Zhang Yunhuang had already stood up, looking concerned.
She, too, was sowhat surprised, not expecting Li Nuanxi of Qian Yuan Divine Sect to win this way…
The power that made her soul tremble, terrifying enough to make her nurtured Temple God scared… defeated Zhang Yunhu, who was stronger than her, without even unleashing.
Why didn’t this girl use that chanical power earlier then?
Is she not worthy?!
Zhang Yunhuang was puzzled.
Zhang Yunlong, however, sat behind the table, poured himself a cup of green plum wine.
“Brother Yunhu doesn’t need to be too disappointed, don’t mind it, the fault of this defeat is not yours, it’s that this little girl did not adhere to martial ethics…”
“You lost to the divine chanism, not to the girl.”
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