Chapter 216 The love-hate entanglement of three top combatants

"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 swallowed it all with a healing pill.

"flutter!"

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

‘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, and 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 held a sword and the other held a stick. During the transition, they were 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, who was sitting on the ground, as if he was out of strength. Without any words, they all attacked Wang Zijia with great tacit understanding.

"Grass!"

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.

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.

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

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 grab it.

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

"Snapped!"

A shot knocked the long stick away, but the flying sword nimbly dodged and came straight towards Wang Zijia's door.

"Ding!"

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

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

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

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

Only then did Wang Zijia look at the two of them. Needless to say, the one holding the stick was clearly getting closer. As for the swordsman who threw the flying sword, Wang Zijia did not expect that it was not any one of the other nine Taoists, but the dark horse.

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

It's a standard thirty years of sharpening a sword. If you don't make any mistakes, you'll be surprised.

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 was obviously fighting back and forth with Yue Lai.

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

"Boom!"

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

After the puppet appeared, it attacked Shi Yutang directly.

Wang Zijia and Yueyang launched attacks one after another in a tacit understanding without any discussion or even eye contact.

Yue slammed forward with his stick, and a huge shock wave flew towards Shi Yutang.

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

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 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.

"Grass!"

Wang Zijia cursed secretly and quickly backed away.

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

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

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

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

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

The two men once again surrounded Shi Yutang, which caused the puppet to change its target and continue to fight Wang Zijia.

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

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.

Regardless of their potential, the three of them are at the ceiling level of combat power at this moment. It’s not clear who is the one who can only get 100%, and who is forced to get 100% because the paper only has 100%.

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

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

"Let me go, who is beating whom?"

"It feels like they have such a tacit understanding. If something goes wrong, they'll stab each other in the back!"

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

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

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

"If I were to participate in such a battle, I would probably be beaten to death in one encounter!"

"Good man, this beating made me dizzy!"

"I guess I would be beaten to death without knowing what happened when I went in!"

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In the square, countless disciples were discussing.

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

Most of them were real people with great cultivation, mixed with a few peak priests. In the middle were two old men wearing the purple robes and white cloud robes of the Elder Hall.

"This class is not bad. There are actually three disciples with such combat power, and two of them are not even as strong as twenty crowns." A real person said.

"Yes, it's really good. With such talent, it will probably take less than a hundred years, and we can only look up to them."

"The one using the stick is from your family, Elder Yue, right?"

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

Elder Yue had a kind face and said with a little self-satisfied smile: "He is indeed a grandson of the family. He is quite impressive."

"It's just so-so since he has to drag his feet with two poor disciples!" Another old man suddenly spoke without much mercy.

Elder Yue's face was slightly stiff. He looked at the other party and said: "Brother Gu is right. My child is indeed not as visionary as your child. He is willing to give up the opportunity to compete for the first place in the competition for a girl."

Elder Gu's face also paused, and he looked at Elder Yue. When their eyes collided, it seemed that sparks were about to fly.

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

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