After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 162 Winning
"choke!"

It felt as if there was a layer of something blocking her attack where Zhu Sheng touched.

Shen Qingyi made several quick attacks again.

Don't worry about the critical tooth socket, the force just now is really powerful!
Even with the protection of the armor, the rebound force brought by the strength also made his chest swell with blood.

Mo Zai couldn't help sinking even more.

Shen Qingyi made several attacks, but they were all blocked by Mo Zaicun's armor.

As if sensing something, Shen Qing shook Zhu Sheng in his hand.

Seeing the suddenly enlarged Zhu Sheng, Mo Zaicun's eyelids twitched.

But in a short period of time, his fear of this proud son of heaven has reached its peak.

Especially with the seemingly inconspicuous wooden stick in her hand.

That stuff is definitely not easy!
I fought with his armor several times without any damage!
And the armor he had inherited for so many generations showed signs of damage, although there was also the reason why he was just a Qi training monk.

But the current situation has reached the point he least wants to see in a short period of time.

If he doesn't fight anymore and keeps hiding blindly, he may not only fail to win this competition, but the armor on his body may also be damaged, or even scrapped directly!
Mo Zaicun took a deep breath, and concentrated his spiritual power on the armor.

A weapon issued by the sect appeared in his hand, and he attacked Shen Qingyi.

Although Mo Zaicun's speed was not the slowest among the qi cultivators, Shen Qing could clearly see his movements.

With such a speed, in Shen Qing's eyes, he was not afraid of threats at all.

Holding the enlarged Zhu Sheng in his hand, Shen Qing's eyes sharpened, and Zhu Sheng raised his hand high.

"Oh!"

The weapon Mo Zaicun swung was crushed almost instantly under Shen Qingyi's Zhu Sheng, and when the energy wave hit the armor on Mo Zaicun's body, it only stayed for a while.

Mo Zaicun's figure flew upside down after that breath time.

When he hit the ground hard, Mo Zaicun was still a little dazed.

He looked at the armor on his body in a daze.

The armor wasn't damaged, but the pain inside the body was real.

The stick just now hit him directly through the armor.

Shi Tongzhou could see clearly the viewing seats on the high platform.

"Namo Zaicun's defensive ability is still good, but his natal magic weapon armor, although the level is also good, but under the attack of that little girl, it also exposed a fatal point."

Niangu took a sip of tea and put down his cup.

"Auxiliary magic weapon, before it has enough ability, it is auxiliary after all."

Although Mo Zaicun's face was pale, he came back to his senses at this moment, bowed to Shen Qing and his party on the stage, and then withdrew from the battle circle.

He knew that Shen Qing had discovered a fatal flaw in his armor.

She was capable of destroying his armor with one blow, but she didn't.

This is his family heirloom and the weapon he will use in his next battles.

Shen Qing waved Zhu Sheng in his hand.

The eyes are bright.

Because the blow she had just used her strength to directly pass through the armor, made her feel that her own grasp of power seemed to be a bit more refined.

"Shen Qingyi wins!"

The guarding deacon disciple read out the news of Shen Qingyi's victory.

Looking at a piece of thousand feathers flying in front of him.

The moment Qian Yu took over Qian Yu, Qian Yu turned into a flash of spiritual light and slammed into Shen Qingyi's competition token.

(End of this chapter)