I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 70, Thunder

For the next ten days or so, Yang Zhao played block games, and was as tired as a dog every day, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his whole body was bruised.

If it weren't for the support of the Sanqing Zhengyang Jing, her muscles would almost dissolve.

However, her body is indeed much more flexible, relying on her increasingly proficient Qixing Bagua gait, she now suffers a lot less beatings.

Since Shen Ruoyu recorded training videos for her every day, Yang Zhao simply sorted them out and posted the videos online.

Unexpectedly, the response in the comment area was not bad.

At the beginning, they laughed at her simple limbs, and some people speculated that they were preparing to enter the film and television industry.

Because the protagonist of the video for more than ten consecutive days is Yang Zhao, the content of the shooting is the same.

But slowly the reviews changed.

"This young lady is so handsome! Is my sister in love? Don't be so stuck in gender!"

"Honey, you've worked hard these days!"

"But I don't want to watch the same video every day, bloggers don't want fake videos!"

"I want to watch the catastrophe! I want to watch Star Wars! I want to watch mecha games! I want to watch big productions!"

"The people above, watch the video carefully, and look at the details of the special effects. You can see the natural reaction of the human body when the wooden block hits her; look at the angle at which the wooden block bounces after hitting the human body; you also need to look at the young lady. I have never missed the bruising effect on my face!"

"This blogger is definitely detail-oriented!"

"Does it make me look silly if I doubt it's true?"

Yang Zhao felt a little guilty and commented at the bottom: "This is true. *(^^*)*"

After turning off and charging the phone, she began to think about what Shen Ruoyu had just told her.

"Hide if you can, and don't resist if you can't. Once you get the chance, bite the opponent to death. You have no foundation, and the training time is more than ten years less than others. What you need to fight with them is ruthlessness!"

"Put out Saburo's aura of desperation first, those who are not mentally tempered enough will naturally feel fearful, and will be afraid when confronted with you."

She understood what Shen Ruoyu meant, and she was so frightened that she would be stunned, and she was so frightened that she would die.

He asked Yang Zhao to be desperate.

She packed her things, with a hair under her important items, and lay down on the bed to wait for the time to come.

But after waiting for a long time, she fell asleep. If Fang Shuli hadn't given her a hard time, she would not have reacted and entered the land of souls.

Yang Zhao looked at the branches on his chest, and opened his mouth to clear his mouth: "Wind, cut it off!"

Click!The branch broke.

Yang Zhao quickly retreated, widening the distance.

"fire!"

A circle of fire burned along the branches towards Fang Shuli.

A green light suddenly appeared on Fang Shuli's body, suppressing the flames.

"Wait, don't shout and kill as soon as you come, Yang Zhao, I don't understand, we are old acquaintances, you are a cautious person, why did you become reckless?"

Yang Zhao reached out and pulled out the branch stuck in his body and threw it on the ground, with a mocking expression on his face.

"Because I understand that it's a thief to grow old and not die. I'm not smart, and it's easy for you to tell me too much."

"Fire! Burn him!"

Fang Shuli was furious: "You arrogant little girl!"

He waved a tree branch and hit him, and he didn't need the large-scale map clearing skill of last time.

Yang Zhao couldn't compare to him in terms of punches and kicks, so he got hit several times while dodging left and right.

This time without the interference of the red light from Rongsheng and their fighting skills, Fang Shuli was obviously more than one step stronger. Yang Zhao found that the flames he had attracted had no major impact on him; if he tried to control him, he would immediately break free.

Thinking of the fight between Shen Ruoyu and Fang Shuli, Fang Shuli was very afraid of thunder and lightning, so she decided to try.

Taking advantage of the time when Fang Shuli sent her flying again, Yang Zhao drew the wind to blow on him, and moved back a certain distance.

"Trap him!"

"Thunder! Down!"

Click! ! !

A thunderbolt fell in the air, and Fang Shuli was struck straight, such a short distance did not give her a chance to react.

I saw thousands of silver snakes sprang up from him, and flames were ignited rapidly.

Yang Zhao saw that this trick was effective, so he didn't stop talking.

"Thunder!"

Click!

"Thunder!"

Click!

"Thunder!"

…………

After a while, seeing that there was no movement from Fang Shuli's side, Yang Zhao hacked a few more times before stopping.

"Stop him!"

Yang Zhao circled Fang Shuli far away, attracted the wind blade, cut off the longest and thickest branch from him, and struck him hard with lightning a few times, before he dared to run cautiously Go over and pick up the branches.

Do!
A branch was nailed to Yang Zhao's body, even though he was careful, he still hit the road.

"Thunder!"

Click!

Since she was connected by the branches, she herself was also shocked by the electricity, so she quickly attracted the wind to cut off the branches, and ran away while calling Lei Lei.

Yang Zhao criticized for a long time without giving up, and found that although Fang Shuli was motionless, he didn't seem to be dead. The gloomy gaze was staring at her all the time, making people feel chills behind.

But she didn't have time to dawdle with Fang Shuli here, she was looking for an exit while pinning him down.

Before entering the tunnel, Yang Zhao summoned the torchman to light the branches in his hands, and then left.

This corridor was still so long, and when she arrived, the hall was already bustling with two groups of people.

Zong Yan is the leader on one side, and the leader on the other side is also a young man.The two groups of people dislike each other and are bickering and tearing each other up.

It seems that Yang Zhao is still late.

"Now that everyone is here, I will preside over the first round of competition. This time, the rule is to fight in pairs. The winner can continue to challenge the winner, and the loser must withdraw from the competition. Start now!"

Yang Zhao recognized that it was Zong Sheng's voice, but the rules of the game were too simple.

The two waves of boys and girls did not expect the rules to be so simple and rude, and no one took the lead for a while.

Seeing that no one moved, Zong Sheng could only roll the roll himself.

"Zong Yan vs. Zhu Hong!"

"Yes"

The two teenagers didn't hesitate, and started fighting with each other when they got out of the team.

There is no need for Zong Sheng to name the rest, Liangliang starts to fight against each other.

Yang Zhao glanced at it, found a young boy with a burning stick, and beat him up.

The young man was obviously taken aback, and shouted: "Senior Zong, why does she have a weapon? She still has a fire?"

Yang Zhao who shouted with this voice did not dare to move rashly, and turned to look at Zong Sheng.

Zong Sheng glanced at her, and said kindly, "This is not a violation. If you have a weapon, you can take it out."

Obviously he doesn't care about these at all, it doesn't matter to him who wins or loses.

Yang Zhao and the boy looked at each other. The boy was a little reluctant, but he still attacked.

It's okay for Yang Zhao to dodge now, but the branches in his hands don't have any tricks. He just holds the branches with both hands and swings them at will, like beating a dog.

But this also took advantage, the boy basically couldn't get close to her, and the boy was very aggrieved in this battle.

　Why haven't I updated much in the past two days? Didn't I go to watch the master, and I was fascinated by it. ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)