fifth form

Chapter 1789 Auntie practiced two moves
Perhaps because the Abbot's Secret Realm had experienced the influence of the chaotic spiritual trees and vines, Zhang Xuezhou attached great importance to plant life forms.

His Infinite Blade did not play any special role in dealing with strange beasts and ferocious beasts, but it was like a high-speed weeding machine when used to cut vines and other vegetation.

Large tracts of madder were cut off, and the vine forest, like a maze, crawled down, and the air was filled with an intoxicating smell like wine.

“That’s not scientific at all!”

Zuo Teng moved hundreds of meters away, still standing upwind and watching, he muttered to himself.

He could accept the mutation of madder. It was normal for plant genes to be changed in this era.

Perhaps this area was once covered with pristine vegetation, but human influence may have replaced it.

What Zuo Teng couldn't accept was that with such a large area of ​​cutting, even Wang Haoran couldn't stand the smell of the cut madder and thus retreated, but Zhang Xuezhou could still stand in the front as usual.

The opponent was not affected to the point of being unable to move, and was still using the rapidly rotating blade to cut continuously.

This is also the reason why Zuo Teng judged that Zhang Xuezhou was in good health.

Zuo Teng felt that he was physically stronger than Zhang Xuezhou and his sequence level was also higher, but his ability was far inferior to Zhang Xuezhou. This difference made Zuo Teng difficult to understand.

"Aunt, why is Xuezhou different from us? Why is he so powerful?" Zuo Teng asked Song Fengying who was standing and watching nearby.

"Xuezhou was not good before, but he became good after entering university." Song Fengying said happily: "The upper class has brought him a lot of help!"

"Upper class?"

Zuo Teng opened his mouth, obviously unable to understand Song Fengying's train of thought.

With this kind of reply, no one can expect to get a real and reliable answer from Song Fengying.

"There are many ways to practice martial arts in the upper class. Auntie has practiced two of them, which are very useful." Song Fengying said happily: "If you want to be powerful, practice more!"

"Ok!"

Zuo Teng had no choice but to nod.

Zhang Xuezhou practiced Crane Flying and possessed the ability to fly that few people possess. It was also no secret that Zhang Xuezhou's mother practiced the Flying Sheep Walking Wall. Song Fengying once showed her skills at the provincial sequencing meeting, and Zuo Teng was unable to catch up at that time.

After several years, Zuo Teng discovered that the gap between the two had not narrowed, but had widened.

In this canyon, no matter whether encountering rocks, thorns, mud or other obstacles, Zuo Teng found that Song Fengying was not affected at all. The video device in her hand was so stable that it hardly shook, maintaining extremely stable shooting and recording.

In the challenge held in Changqing City, Song Fengying hosted and took notes at the same time, and the effect of the live broadcast room was surprisingly stable.

The opponent was not accidentally injured by the contestants and was always able to dodge them just right.

Song Fengying obviously overestimated the role of the upper class and had no idea that she was one of the more powerful sequencers, and that the other party might even be at a leading level in jumping, running, etc.

Zuo Teng really wanted to complain to Song Fengying that the upper class was not that powerful.

Of course, Zuo Teng cannot say that the fifth, sixth and other level sequencers are not strong, but as far as the third sequence is concerned, the strength of their level is limited.

Zuo Teng felt that no matter how hard he practiced, it would be difficult for him to catch up with Zhang Xuezhou's ability at the corresponding sequence level.

This made him a little frustrated. He wanted to dig out the secret but failed to find it, and was even hit by a boomerang by Song Fengying.

Song Fengying treated him very kindly, and Zuo Teng didn't need to inquire any further. He was also very clear that Song Fengying treated him sincerely and did not just give him a perfunctory response.

That’s why Zuo Teng found it difficult to understand.

He used to think that he and Zhang Xuezhou were from two different levels and different worlds, and Zuo Teng still felt there was no difference.

The difference is that before he could look down on Zhang Xuezhou from a high position, but now he needs to look up.

"I can't even beat Zhang Manqian!"

Thinking of how he was beaten every time he challenged her, and how Zhang Manqian seemed to give in after he used the beast belt, Zuo Teng felt unhappy. In just eight years, he was caught up by the other party without knowing it, and was left far behind.

"If Zhang Xuezhou was not ill, he would be the most powerful of our generation!"

If Zuo Teng was asked to find faults, he could only say that Zhang Xuezhou was affected by the explosion in the No. 2 tiankeng before he was born, which caused his body to have intermittent sleeping symptoms.

This is also the reason why Zuo Teng envies Zhang Xuezhou but never envy him.

No matter how powerful Zhang Xuezhou is, the opponent's physical condition is destined to make it difficult for him to compete with them all the time, resulting in a cooperative relationship between them that is greater than competition.

"is it here?"

"That's it!"

When Zhang Xuezhou shouted from more than a hundred meters away, and Song Fengying beside him responded, Zuo Teng suddenly came back to his senses, quickly raised the viewer, and watched through the camera.

In the distance, the vines were cut into pieces, revealing the hidden objects in the center of this area.

It was a huge yellow flower, as tall as a person, with trumpet-shaped petals larger than a dining table for eight people. There were no leaves or stems underneath the flower, it just grew abruptly on the ground.

This is the only different plant in the creeper forest.

After some effort, Zhang Xuezhou revealed the flower, and Song Fengying's echo proved that this was what Zhang Xuezhou and others were looking for.

"What's inside this flower?" Zuo Teng asked quickly.

"I don't know what's there, but this place gives me the same feeling as Beirehe," said Song Fengying.

"Bei Rehe?"

When Zuo Teng was stunned, he saw Zhang Xuezhou's "Infinite Sword" madly cutting at the huge flower without hesitation.

"Pfft!"

A huge sound of air being released was heard, and Zuo Teng saw that the vines that he had cut before were like being blown by a strong wind, flying around and dancing like a huge green wall extending to the surroundings.

At the same time, the rhizomes of the madder root that had been cut off by Zhang Xuezhou before gushed out countless red juices.

There was a sound of the Infinite Blade jamming and falling, and Wang Haoran in the back quickly threw out the noose in his hand.

Wang Haoran, who had wrapped his arms around Zhang Xuezhou, exerted force suddenly, and his body subsequently twisted and distorted, making it difficult for him to stand still.

"Oh no, they are all knocked unconscious!"

Zuo Teng stood up quickly, holding his breath, and just after running a few steps downwind, he felt a very foul smell coming towards him.

Even though Zuo Teng held his breath and didn't breathe any air, the stench continued to penetrate into his nostrils, mouth and other places.

The stench made his head feel hot.

For a moment, Zuo Teng felt that he saw his mother who had been dead for many years again.

When his body was pulled into the air, the fur hat on his head was taken off, and the fresh air entered his nostrils again, Zuo Teng felt that he had finally saved his life which had almost been killed by the stench.

He raised his eyes and saw that Song Fengying had jumped far away at some point and used a climbing rope to pull him out of danger.

While Zuo Teng was still thinking about entering the field to pull Wang Haoran and Zhang Xuezhou away, Song Fengying had already foreseen and jumped to a higher place, standing on a protruding rock on the cliff on one side of the canyon.

This prevented everyone from being implicated.

It has to be said that Song Fengying, who is good at flying sheep and climbing walls, seems to have an almost absurd perception of life-saving ability.

Even though Zhang Xuezhou, who had always been complacent and felt that all his abilities were focused on saving his life, fell, Song Fengying still escaped.