Chapter nine hundred and eighty second hundred refinements are immortal
"Awesome, it turns out to be "The Immortality of Refinings"!" Yan Ning exclaimed in his heart, "This Immortality of Refinings is the most difficult exercise to practice. When you start, you must withstand countless physical destructions. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is skin and cramps. Then use the exercises to stay away from assimilating his body and crystals. Ordinary people give up when they see the first step, but Zhang Wei can actually persist! Once this exercise is started, it can be invulnerable to swords and guns, and water and fire are not invaded!"
The people who originally looked down on Zhang Wei were all dumbfounded at this time. In the current Taoist sect, there are Taoist techniques for defense, but there are absolutely no defensive techniques!
Take Fatty Du’s Xuanwu Tortoise shell for example. Although his defense is strong, it is an external object after all. It is absolutely incomparable to Zhang Wei’s immortal refinement.
"Xin Maoshan is really a real person who doesn't show his appearance. It seems that everyone in the Thirteenth Taibao has unique skills!"
"This Zhang Wei is not ordinary. Facing Jiang Chengzhou's attack, there was nothing wrong with him!"
"What's the use of defense alone? This is a game, the winner is the king. Could it be that he kept huddling and letting Jiang Chengzhou fight?"
The audience was really right. In the next half hour, Zhang Wei really did nothing and stood there, watching Jiang Chengzhou happily.
Jiang Chengzhou was furious, and his right foot was almost trampled on by him, burning fire, flooding, wind storing, and soil covering... Jiang Chengzhou almost used all the tricks he could use, but Zhang Wei didn't do anything. The smile on his face changed from a silly smile to a fool's smile!
The field was silent. Although Zhang Wei was not able to attack Jiang Chengzhou, it was admirable enough to be able to hold on with Jiang Chengzhou for so long and remain unscathed.
Jiang Yunhe and Jiang Qingguang were both stunned when they stood on the rostrum. They didn't expect that Maoshan Thirteen Taishang would practice such a strange martial art. What made them tremble was that Zhang Wei was probably not the strongest among the Thirteen Taishang!
Even the strongest Jiang Chengzhou can’t help Zhang Wei. There are eleven competitions in the next one. What else can Jiang Yunhe and the others compare? Compare an egg!
In fact, if Yihu was asked to evaluate Thirteen Taibao himself, he might not be able to say who is stronger or weak, because everyone in Thirteen Taibao has unique skills and is different. Perhaps Xia Yuzhi will beat Zhang Wei, but Xia Yuzhi will lose to other disciples, and the other disciples may not be Zhang Wei's opponents...
In short, everyone watched quietly for half an hour and almost went crazy when they saw Jiang Chengzhou: "Zhang Wei! Can you not be a turtle without being a head-reducing turtle? Can you fight like a man!"
"What I practice is the defensive Taoist method, but you asked me to attack people. Isn't this a force to force people?" Zhang Wei said with an innocent look.
"puff!"
Jiang Chengzhou was so angry that he vomited blood.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Qingguang quickly said to Jiang Yunhe: "Master, it's not a solution to continue like this. Why don't you announce a draw?"
Although he was unwilling to accept it, Jiang Yunhe already understood that even if Jiang Chengzhou and Zhang Wei spent ten years with each other, it would not be possible to break Zhang Wei's defense, so announcing a draw should be the best result.
So he took a step forward and said loudly: "You two have spent too much time on the Ascension Platform. Since you can't decide the winner, then just draw..."
"Who said that you can't decide the winner?!"
Zhang Wei interrupted Jiang Yunhe without mercy, twisted his neck, and said, "Have I not taken action yet?"
The audience, who were already a little bored, were immediately attracted by Zhang Wei: Is this turtle finally going to take action?!
Jiang Chengzhou gritted his teeth and smiled: "The turtle shrank is finally ready to stick out his head. I'll wait for you to twist your head off at this moment... Woo!"
Before Jiang Chengzhou could finish his words, Zhang Wei suddenly moved. His speed was extremely fast, which was dazzling. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Jiang Chengzhou!
"Snake-shaped step?" Yan Ning's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, while Zhang Wei was practicing immortality, he also learned the ancient steps.
The snake-shaped step is mainly meandering and is used to confuse the enemy's sight. In fact, Zhang Wei's movement speed just now was not fast, but hesitating about his strange stepping method made everyone unable to see clearly, which led to Jiang Chengzhou thinking that Zhang Wei's speed was very fast and came to him in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Wei removed the crystal on his body, gathered all on the fist of his right hand, and came to Jiang Chengzhou. Taking advantage of the inertia of running in the serpentine step just now, Zhang Wei hit Jiang Chengzhou's nose hard!
"ah!!!"
Jiang Chengzhou screamed immediately, the entire nose bridge collapsed, and two blood marks gushed out in a hurry!
Jiang Yunhe said angrily: "Bastard! Stop! I announced the draw! The game is over!"
Jiang Wujue from the audience said slowly: "Old thief, the game has just begun, why should I announce a draw? If you do it according to your wishes, you will not be able to compete in this game. You will win alone!"
"You...you!"
Jiang Yunhe was speechless and the railings he held in his hand were deformed.
Jiang Chengzhou is Jiang Qingguang's disciple. He is most anxious at this time. Everyone has seen Zhang Wei's body hardness just now. Now this guy has focused all his skills on his fist. It is easy to imagine how hard the fist is!
The disciples of Gongliang's lineage are not as physical as those of other practitioners. If Zhang Wei approached him, Jiang Chengzhou would most likely be defeated.
As expected, Zhang Wei's second punch was immediately launched. It was a hook punch, hitting Jiang Chengzhou's jaw. With a clang, Jiang Chengzhou flew backwards. Fortunately, he did not fall off the stage directly, but at least he was a distance from Zhang Wei.
Jiang Chengzhou got up in a mess, not caring about the broken nose bones. He spit out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, and there were three white and miserable teeth inside.
"Zhang Wei! I want you to die!!!"
When did Jiang Chengzhou be bullied like this? He was furious in his heart. He immediately withdrew other formation techniques and only activated the Kunmen's position. A stone wall with half a thick arm stopped him.
No matter what, delay Zhang Wei first and then deal with him slowly. Jiang Chengzhou didn't believe that using shameless kite flying tactics would not waste Zhang Wei!
However, Zhang Wei was once again beyond everyone's expectations. He seemed to have no stone wall in his eyes, and punched him out. Under the dull eyes of everyone, his fist directly passed through the stone wall and through Jiang Chengzhou's belly!
Chapter completed!