Nightmare Card House

Zhou Yaowen's spirit has locked Fang Tian firmly, and he calmly swung the green wooden sword in the direction of the elemental bomb.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

Several dark element bombs exploded immediately upon contact.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,

Almost at the same time as the dark element bomb exploded, a shrill wail from a child suddenly sounded in the minds of everyone on the field.

The mysterious side arbiters sitting in the VIP seats frowned and concentrated on resisting this soul impact.

trouble! It's a soul shock!

Li Xiang himself was not strong enough, so he relied on his status passed down from his ancestors to sit at the VIP table. At this time, he couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart, lowered his head, and covered his ears with his hands.

The strength of the guests in the audience was even more unbearable. They were directly affected by the wailing sound, and they all looked in a daze.

The target of the corpse's scream of soul is Zhou Yaowen!

Zhou Yaowen, who was the first to be hit by the fluctuations in his soul, fell into a moment of confusion.

But Zhou Yaowen was extremely experienced in combat. After realizing that it was a soul impact, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and broke free.

Zhou Yaowen's eyes glowed with green light. He seemed to realize that there was something behind him. He turned around suddenly, drew out his wooden sword and slashed towards the back.

The green wooden long sword struck the corpse's falling sword head-on.

“Buzz!!!”

Along with the sound wave, a blue ripple spread out on the sword.

The corpse holding a big sword was bounced away by the wooden sword and quickly disappeared into the air.

It wasn't over yet. The uneasy feeling in Zhou Yaowen's heart still existed. He then turned around and bit his fingertip, blood spilling on the sword.

The long wooden sword clicked on the ground beneath his feet.

"Sizzssssssssssssss..."

Accompanied by the constant sound of electric current, purple electric light circulated on the cyan wooden sword, flowing all over Zhou Yaowen's body in the blink of an eye.

"Crunch! Crunch..."

Several tiny sun beetle larvae were burnt black by the electricity and fell from Zhou Yaowen's body.

After doing all this, Zhou Yaowen slowly raised his head and stared at Fang Tian.

Fang Tian's eyes narrowed. His series of attacks were so interlocking that most people would have been unable to withstand them. However, Zhou Yaowen in front of him cracked them one by one without causing much trouble to him.

This person is not simple!

Similarly, Zhou Yaowen was also surprised by Fang Tian's strength. He realized that Fang Tian's methods were endless, and even though he was experienced, he almost found Fang Tian's way.

For a time, Zhou Yaowen had regarded Fang Tian as an opponent of the same level and put him in the same position.

"Young man, what a trick. When I was your age, I was indeed not as good as you." Zhou Yaowen stared at Fang Tian, ​​with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. This man has such strength at his age. If he is allowed to let him go today, No one can tell how he will grow up after leaving here, no one else knows, but he, Zhou Yaowen, will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating, and his entire Qintian Prison will never have peace!

"But young man, you may not have heard of the saying that Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. He exposed his strength too early and became an enemy of our Qintian Prison and the entire southern Mysterious Side. Do you think the Mysterious Side is really Can I accommodate you?"

"Oh? Really?" Fang Tian raised his head and looked at Zhou Yaowen provocatively.

"I don't know how many people have died in your hands after practicing such evil skills. Follow me back to Qintian Prison to atone for your sins. Maybe I can consider sparing your life! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, the cyan wooden sword in Zhou Yaowen's hand floated in front of him.

Without waiting for Fang Tian's answer, Zhou Yaowen quickly pushed his palms forward and shouted: "Get up!"

"Kaka..."

Under Zhou Yaowen's wide cuffs, yellow talismans kept flying out.

Controlled and pulled by spiritual power, nearly a hundred yellow talismans were densely suspended and hovering around Zhou Yaowen.

Fang Tian looked solemn.

"Seventy-two Dharma! Imprison the Heaven!"

Zhou Yaowen stretched out his hand and pointed toward the sky, shouting: "Go!"

The originally soft and fragile yellow talisman paper instantly became as hard as iron under Zhou Yaowen's control, making a sound of breaking through the air, and pressing towards Fang Tian like stars in the sky.

Fang Tian did not dare to neglect, he immediately used the power of the pendant to move around in the limited space, trying to avoid the attack of the talisman group.

It's no use! He has been firmly locked by Zhou Yaowen's mental power.

The yellow runes kept changing angles in the air, chasing Fang Tian where they landed.

He can't escape tracking!

Concentrate!

Fang Tian realized that this move could not be escaped by dodging, so he immediately stopped running around, stood firm, quickly clasped his hands together, and also began to control the concentration of mental power.

To deal with the manipulation of mental power, use mental power to defeat it!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The materialized mental power quickly condensed into two big black hands from the shoulders behind Fang Tian.

It turned out to be the materialization of spirit! !

All the old men in the VIP seats looked surprised.

How could someone so young have such sufficient mental power to materialize? !

The materialization of mental power has always been the focus of research on the mysterious side. The most basic thing to achieve this is a huge mental power reserve. There is only one such person in the mysterious side, let alone someone like Fang Tian. young.

The materialized black hands rushed forward, trying to block the talisman attacking Fang Tian.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

The yellow talisman paper has the ability to restrain the breath of the undead. Fang Tian sensed that the mental power he had just released was instantly melted!

Seeing that the black mental entity hands did not have much effect, the old man with half of his face festering in the VIP seat felt relieved and said with a sinister smile: "You scared me. I thought it was a little monster. It turned out to be just a mental image. This kind of mental body virtualization is just a facade and has no effect except scaring people."

The rest of the people also nodded, as if the people who were scared just now were not them.

Sun Hongbin nodded continuously and said: "Although it is just a virtual image, those who can virtualize mental power among the younger generation are already the best."

Li Xiang, who was standing aside, heard what these old men said and guessed what they were thinking, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

These old men did not realize that the scene of the black giant hand being broken was not because Fang Tian's spiritual power was just an illusion, but because the runes controlled by Zhou Yaowen were the thirty-six Tiangang runes passed down by the ancestors of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory. This thing naturally has the Tiangang attribute that restrains the Yin attribute. In addition, the purple thunder method used by Zhou Yaowen also has a strong effect of breaking evil. This caused Fang Tian to be at an absolute disadvantage. The entity condensed by his spirit was broken as soon as it came into contact.

But even though it was restrained so strongly, Li Xiang could clearly see that some of the yellow rune papers had been corroded.