Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Second Sister Wei also worriedly said at this time: "Father, are you okay?"

"Why, don't even you believe me?" Wei Jinming laughed, took a step forward, and said, "I'll do it this time, and no one should fight me."

Looking at Wei Jinming's upright body, Yang Xiaobao secretly sighed.

He knew that if Wei Jinming was prevented from playing now, it would be embarrassing him in public.

Now, just wait and see.

"Mr. Wei, I still use crow Gu." The old man said, "Be careful, they are about to fly down."

Wei Jinming chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "Old Mr. Mei is open and upright, I admire him, I just don't understand, why do you want to help the evildoers?"

"Mr. Wei, don't say these words, let's meet today."

"it is good!"

Yang Xiaobao saw a paper talisman suddenly appeared in Wei Jinming's hand.

He was a little surprised, others raised Gu with containers, but these two people didn't take out boxes or porcelain jars.

Mr. Mei did not take out any container, but just took out a paper talisman from his pocket.

Zhou Yu, who was standing beside Yang Xiaobao, had recovered by this time.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he sighed.

"This old Mr. Mei is really amazing!"

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Yang Xiaobao asked curiously.

Zhou Yu said: "These crows are not raised Gu, but they can be used as Gu. Do you think they are powerful?"

Yang Xiaobao suddenly realized.

"You mean, these crows are natural crows, right?"

Zhou Yu nodded and said, "Yes, after reaching his level, he doesn't need to raise Gu by himself every day, but can use some living things in nature as Gu for him to drive."

Yang Xiaobao nodded, he also felt that this ability was very powerful.

When two people talk, two people have already started.

Look at Mr. Mei again, he is chanting words, because the speed is so fast, no one can understand what he is chanting.

The crows that flew to the tree just now flew up with a whoosh, and rushed towards Wei Jinming like arrows one by one.

Wei Ermei, who was standing on the other side of Yang Xiaobao, saw such a scene, and exclaimed in shock: "Dad, be careful!"

Yang Xiaobao saw that besides the crows that came before, many crows flew from all around.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaobao sighed deeply.

He began to worry about Wei Jinming.

Looking at Wei Jinming again, when the crow approached him, he began to mutter words.

Looking at the talisman in Wei Jinming's hand again, it suddenly burst into flames.

And the flame instantly enveloped his whole body.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaobao immediately understood what trick Wei Jinming was using.

A lot of snakes flooded into his room yesterday, and he also used the Fire Talisman to deal with them.

It's just that the fire talismans of the two people are not the same.

Yang Xiaobao's fire talisman was learned from Xire Tsering's cheat book, which used the smoke produced by fire to form a barrier.

And Wei Jinming's fire talisman made the fire form a barrier around him.

Those crows rushed down from above, and when they encountered the fire, they burned immediately.

Yang Xiaobao smelled the smell of barbecue.

Not long after, the air in the entire venue was filled with the smell of barbecue.

After the feathers on the crows were burned, they turned back to their bodies with a croak, wanting to escape.

But he didn't fly very far, and was directly burned to death and fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help but nodded, secretly thinking that Wei Jinming's cultivation is still very high.

The old Mr. Mei didn't feel anxious because of this, but continued to mutter with lowered eyes.

The crows were like black clouds, covering Wei Jinming's surroundings.

Those who watched the battle only saw the crow rush down, and then fly out after encountering the fire.

Those flying in and those flying out collided with each other, and the scene was once very chaotic.

But the crow kept rushing like a death squad that didn't know the danger.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, knowing that this competition was much more dangerous than the last one.

If he was not careful, Wei Jinming would be thrown into the ring of fire by the crow.

However, judging from the current situation, this situation seems unlikely to occur.

Because the flames around Wei Jinming's body have been burning very vigorously, and there seems to be no sign of weakening.

Yang Xiaobao knew that it was because of Wei Jinming's deep internal strength.

But how long this situation can last is hard to say.

Mr. Mei, who is the attacker, is more leisurely.

Apart from chanting incantations in a low voice, he had no other movements or reactions.

Wei Ermei, who was standing beside him, was always a little uneasy.

She twisted her hands together and stared nervously at her father.

There are more and more dead crows in the field.

And the flames around Wei Jinming gradually weakened.

Flying crows are also less and less.

Both Wei Jinming and Mr. Mei were sweating on their foreheads.

Yang Xiaobao is only Austrian, and the winner should be decided soon.

Sure enough, he heard Wei Jinming yell, and the flames around his body suddenly moved, forming a flame, burning the few remaining crows on the field, and then rushed towards Mr. Mei.

Mr. Mei also yelled, and the flames stopped in the center of the arena.

Yang Xiaobao could tell that the two were at a stalemate.

Whoever's inner strength is weaker, the flame will rush towards him.

He secretly pinched Wei Jinming's sweat.

After a while, both of them seemed to be unable to support themselves, their bodies were shaking violently, their faces were flushed, and veins appeared on their foreheads.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, he knew that the two of them were like tight bows at this moment.

It will break anytime.

In just a few minutes, Yang Xiaobao's idea was verified.

First, Wei Jinming withdrew a mouthful of blood with a wow, stepped back a few steps, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Yang Xiaobao had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately stepped forward to support Wei Jinming.

And that old Mr. Mei didn't get any benefit either. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he sat down on the ground.

The moment Yang Xiaobao supported Wei Jinming, he began to inject energy into his body.

Feeling the energy pouring into his body, Wei Jinming couldn't help but glance at Yang Xiaobao.

"Father, are you alright?" Second Sister Wei rushed over when she saw her father was injured.

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wei is fine."

Not long after, Wei Jinming's pale face slowly turned red.

He waved his hand, signaling Yang Xiaobao to let go of him.

After Yang Xiaobao let go, Wei Jinming still stood there straight.

Mr. Mei over there struggled two or three times, trying to stand up from the ground, but in the end it was all in vain.

Xire Tsering immediately sent someone over to help him up.

With the support of others, Mr. Mei cupped his hands to Wei Jinming and said, "Mr. Wei, you stood at the end, but I had to be supported to end. You won."