Chen Yanshu always knew that Kuang Zhun was a sinister person, but he didn't expect him to be so sinister. How many explosive talismans did he prepare to hit him?
Is it really reasonable for Kuang Zhun, a person with water spiritual roots, to make so many explosive talismans?
If he felt correctly, those explosive talismans still contained a trace of Yan Yi's fire spirit. It seemed that Yan Yi borrowed the fire from Kuang Zhun.
Why? Others are like water and fire, but Kuang Zhun and Yan Yi are like water and fire?
It’s no use keeping on guard like this. Who knows how many explosive talismans Kuang Zhun has?
The vines, wrapped in a giant cocoon, began to spread rapidly toward the ground, attacking Kuang Zhun's limbs. Kuang Zhun quickly and ruthlessly threw several golden talismans at the vines. The moment the talismans left his hands, they transformed into golden daggers that cut at the vines.
As soon as he finished cutting the vines, he discovered that layers of sand had appeared on the arena and were already above his ankles.
Kuang Zhun quickly made hand gestures, turned his spiritual power into water, and rushed towards the sand on the ground.
Who would have thought that there were many wild grasses with thin roots and stems growing in the sand, and the roots were entangled and tightly locked every inch of the soil.
The rush of water actually made the sand become more solid.
The grass continued to grow and the sand continued to spread upwards, soon burying Kuang Zhun's knees.
Kuang Zhun suddenly missed Yun Feiche's flood talisman, but unfortunately, that was Yun Feiche's unique skill, which was only passed on to the Yun brothers and not to him.
But it doesn’t matter. If you don’t have the flood talisman, can’t you just sprinkle a few more water bullet talismans?
Kuang Zhun scattered three handfuls of water bullet talismans and tried hard to fight against the sand and grass roots.
Chen Yanshu took this opportunity to take out the Four Seasons Painting Scroll and the Dotting Brush and drew three clones that were exactly the same as himself, and attacked Kuang Zhun together.
Kuang Zhun couldn't pull his feet away and was surrounded by Chen Yanshu.
Kuang Zhun had no choice but to throw a handful of explosive talismans at each of the four Chen Yanshu.
Even though three of the clones are fake, it’s useless to spread them.
But those three clones can hurt people! We have to stop them.
Under normal circumstances, Chen Yanshu's ink shadow clone could last for half an hour, but after being thrown an explosive talisman by Kuang Zhun, it could only last for less than half a quarter of an hour.
But this amount of time is enough.
Although Chen Yanshu is a sword cultivator, he is a sword cultivator who has entered the Tao through calligraphy and painting. His means of defeating the enemy are not limited to swordsmanship, as long as he can win.
He hid his own body far away, and used the fusion of sword energy and spiritual power to transform into more and more sand.
When the three clones were destroyed by Kuang Zhun's explosive talisman, half of Kuang Zhun's body was buried in the ground.
Kuang Zhun was so angry that he took out all the remaining explosive talismans and smashed them hard at Chen Yanshu's body.
Chen Yanshu smiled, then dived into the ground, and continued to output earth spiritual power, burying Kuang Zhun below the neck.
As for the explosive talismans that Kuang Zhun had scattered, they exploded in vain.
No, it can't be considered a lonely explosion.
After all, he threw out too many explosive talismans the last time, and the entire arena was covered in dust.
It had no effect on Chen Yanshu, who had already escaped underground, but it was a great help to Kuang Zhun, whose head was still outside...
"Pfft..."
Kuang Zhun vomited for a long time, but he still felt that there was mud and sand stuck in his mouth and even in his throat. It was a pity that he couldn't vomit it out completely.
Even though Kuang Zhun was in a bad enough state, Chen Yanshu was still wary of him.
For him, Kuang Zhun’s brain was smart enough, and Fu Xiu’s hands had to be guarded against.
Therefore, in the pile of earth where no one could see, Chen Yanshu was casting a spell to make the flexible grass stems tightly bind Kuang Zhun's limbs.
Kuang Zhun's limbs temporarily lost their mobility, but that didn't matter. Casting a spell didn't require pinching the incantation. With Kuang Zhun's heavenly water spirit root, reciting the incantation would also work.
Therefore, even though Kuang Zhun was buried in the soil, his body continued to release moisture, still trying to disperse the mud and sand.
It doesn't matter if he can't disperse them. Chen Yanshu has already burrowed into the soil. It's good if he can drown Chen Yanshu.
Chen Yanshu can breathe and move freely in soil with normal proportions, but it cannot do so when there is too much water, so Chen Yanshu quickly crawled out of it.
One of them kept adding water while the other kept adding soil to stimulate the growth of grass and vines, leaving everyone in the audience stunned.
Yun Feimiao tugged at Xie Yang's sleeve and whispered, "Ah Feng, did they build another platform on the martial arts arena?"
Xie Yang nodded: "Indeed."
The mud has almost filled up the first layer of the barrier.
Yun Feimiao said thoughtfully, "Senior Brother Shen's control over earth spirit power seems to be much stronger than Senior Brother Lu Ziyao's."
Si Junzhan smiled and said, "Of course, Shen Er is good at calculations and has an even more precise control over spiritual power."
Especially after he was injured that year, he was even more frugal with the spiritual power he could use and would never waste even a single bit of it.
Today's fight was probably a way for Si Junzhan to let himself go after being pent up for a long time. He felt that he had wasted more spiritual energy than before.
But it can't be considered a waste. The spiritual power thrown out by Chen Yanshu either turned into grass or soil. The venue for the competition is limited, and the spiritual power thrown out will eventually act on Kuang Zhun.
Kuang Zhun and Chen Yanshu had similar levels of cultivation and comprehension. The fight between the two lasted for a long time, and in the end, Kuang Zhun was defeated.
Chen Yanshu could obviously have just taken the dirt and weeds back, but he still pulled Kuang Zhun out of the mud pile like pulling a carrot, leaving Kuang Zhun feeling hopeless and as if he had never been so embarrassed before.
He looked at Chen Yanshu hatefully, but Chen Yanshu smiled very gently.
"It's due to a sparring match, I have no choice. Brother Kuang, you won't mind, right?"
Kuang Zhun tried hard to maintain his expression and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Of course."
Chen Yanshu's eyes were filled with joy: "I knew that Senior Brother Kuang was not a stingy person."
Kuang Zhun became even more furious, but he could only suppress his anger and jump off the arena, planning to settle the score with Chen Yanshu later.
Chen Yanshu looked at Kuang Zhun's back and suddenly smiled apologetically: "I actually forgot that I could take these things back myself. I'm really sorry for wasting Senior Brother Kuang's time."
Kuang Zhun paused, his palms almost broken by his own pinch.
You don't need to look back to know how innocent Chen Yanshu's smile was at this moment. Few people would suspect that he did it on purpose.
Si Junzhan felt that Chen Yanshu was insidious when watching this scene, but he couldn't help but feel happy. Who made Kuang Zhun like to speak so harshly?
Now that’s great, you’ve been stabbed back by Chen Yanshu, right?
If he guessed correctly, under the cover of the soil, Chen Yanshu must have secretly stabbed Kuang Zhun with a thorny vine.
If Chen Yanshu knew what Si Junzhan was thinking, he would definitely say, "As expected, Azhan understands me best."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
