Not long after running away, he was chased by Amao. As the two got closer, they were almost two or three meters away. Zhang Wei turned around and still used a blow to the No-Ji stick.

This attack from the No-Ji Stick can be said to be his last hope. Regardless of whether he can hit the opponent or not, the true energy in his body will definitely be exhausted. At that time, Amao will definitely not give him any hope.

Seeing that the light ball at the front of the Fox stick was much larger, Amao also felt that this move was a blow from Zhang Wei to burn his boats. He also used a lot of true energy. He cast his spell with both hands, and condensed a huge earth ball and appeared in front of him to resist the Fox stick's attack.

At this moment, Amao had a smile on his face. From his judgment, Zhang Wei's true energy was not enough to use the Fox stick again. His judgment was extremely correct, and this blow from the Fox stick was indeed the last blow.

However, Amao found that his earth ball did not grow bigger for some reason. This scared Amao so much that he saw that he kept using his true energy, but the earth ball still did not grow bigger.

The earth ball blocked his sight. I didn't know what was going on. I watched the earth ball in front of me shatter. He didn't care about so much and used all the remaining little true energy, and finally condensed another earth ball.

However, the second earth ball became smaller again and could not resist it. In the end, the attack of the Fox stick passed through the second earth ball. The remaining light ball was about the size of a peanut, hitting Ah Mao's chest.

It turned out that when Zhang Wei released the last blow, he turned around and rotated his right hand clockwise to use the "Crouching Moon" he learned from the Destiny Jade Paper. This move worked as soon as it was released. The earth ball condensed by Amao no longer became larger, but it also tended to become smaller.

So Zhang Wei kept consuming the little true energy left in his body, and used the Canny Moon to the earth ball condensed by Amao one after another.

The two of them were just trying hard to coexist, while the other was trying hard to coexist.

As a result, the first earth ball was directly blown out. Zhang Wei was about to be happy to see this scene, but when he saw another earth ball condensed from Amao, he also tried and continued to use the Canny Moon.

In the end, the second earth ball was also broken, but the attack of the pole was the size of a peanut, which hit Ah Mao's chest.

At this moment, Amao was hit and sat on the ground, leaning against a stone on his back. Zhang Wei's true energy was exhausted and he sat on the ground with a tree on his back.

The distance between the two of them was more than ten meters, and they were sitting facing each other.

Amao didn't move at this time, while Zhang Wei was slightly better, but he was just breathing faintly.

At this time, Zhang Wei thought to himself: Fortunately, he was exhausted by me, which is really a blessing. There was no real energy in his body, and it was extremely empty. He felt extremely uncomfortable and didn't know how long it would take for the real energy in his body to recover a little.

Suddenly, Amao took a deep breath, then coughed a few more times, and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Finally, I'll bear that moment."

Zhang Wei's eyes were almost glaring out, and this cat was not dead yet.

Seeing Zhang Wei looking at him opposite, Amao said with lingering fear: "You are really good. You have fought with me for so long in the early stage of entering the Qi. You can still improve your cultivation in the occasion of life and death. I am afraid that no one will believe what happened today. The early stage of the Ring Mansion was actually defeated by your fight in the early stage of entering the Qi."

Zhang Wei gasped little by little and said, "Then even if we tie, I have a suggestion, let me just leave you and I, what do you think?"

"Hahahaha." Hearing this, Amao laughed for a while, and then said, "I promise to torture you a little later, and I promise not to let you die soon, hahahaha."

"Abnormal, you still have true qi? If you have true qi, you don't have to talk nonsense with me."

Hearing this, the expression on Amao's face was very complicated, mixed with jokes, ridicule, and coldness. He took out a porcelain bottle from his body and took out a pill. Looking at the pill, he took over with a happy look and then meditated on the spot.

...Zhang Wei was stunned. Pills? He was taking pills? After a moment of stunnedness, he suddenly cursed: "You shameless, you take pills and have the ability to vomit pills. Let's continue to compete to see who is better."

Faced with Zhang Wei's clamor, Amao continued to look at Zhang Wei with a joke, ignored him and continued to meditate.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei refused to sit and wait for death. He wanted to stand up, but his body was so exhausted that he could not stand up several times. So he took out a piece of beef jerky, put it in his mouth, and ate it hard.

"Hahahaha, there is no elixir, I want to use beef jerky to increase my true energy. I admire you too. How did you become the Sixth lay Buddhist in Fengjianting? Ahhahaha!"

Hearing Amao's ridicule, although Zhang Wei was not convinced, he had no choice but to do anything. After all, he had no pills and could only continue to eat beef jerky.

Before I could eat a few bites of the beef jerky, Amao stood up and walked towards Zhang Wei slowly, saying, "I admire you very much. If you hadn't offended our young master, I might have spared your life when I saw you so tenaciously. Hehe, where would you do it from you first?" After that, he moved his sharp fingers and stared at Zhang Wei, as if the butcher was watching the lamb to be slaughtered.

Facing Amao who was walking over, Zhang Wei felt that he was dead. At this time, there was no need for Amao to take action. If he ate the remaining beef jerky in one bite, he would probably be choked to death.

The sharp hand had already been raised, and with a sharp momentum, it was about to fall on Zhang Wei. Suddenly, there was no warning, and a voice sounded faintly beside the two of them: "Bad guy?"

Amao's face changed. Who came to him so close that he didn't even see him.

When Zhang Wei saw a gray figure standing beside him, he smiled and nodded happily, and then started eating jerky. It seemed that what happened next had nothing to do with him.

This person is Bai Wangtian.

When Amao saw Zhang Wei's conversation with the man in gray, he felt fear, an inexplicable fear, because the two of them felt like they were talking about something irrelevant. At the same time, he also realized that he could not see through the realm of the young man in gray in front of him, and he was not sure when the other party would come to him.

In any case, life is important. Amao has recovered about 10% of his true energy by relying on the pill he took before. At this moment, his legs were slightly bent, his legs were not strong yet, and blood began to emerge from the scabbed wound on his right leg, but he didn't care because he was going to run away. Amao was very confident about his own degree. He looked at Bai Wangtian, although he was not sure about the other party's cultivation level, it was certain that the other party had no territory.

He believed that as long as he did not enter the realm of the monks in the realm, it would be difficult for the other party to capture him, not to mention that the other party was not a monk with a fixed-domain cultivation.

With a bang, a small pit appeared at the place where Amao stood, and he had instantly ran to a very far place. Looking at the shaking scenery in front of him, his level was so fast that there was a phantom. Amao looked happy. As expected, his advantage was his level. If he couldn't beat him, he would run away. No one could do anything to him.

The scenery in front of him was shaking. Amao felt that he saw a person who was so strange that he had no head, and his whole body was burned black, and blood was still spraying on his neck, and he was still running. It was so funny. He was burned like that, without a head, would he be a monster? Wait, why did that person look so familiar? Why can't I remember it?

Why did his neck feel cold? Amao wanted to reach out and touch it, but his hand seemed to be missing. He felt a moment of dizziness. He found that he could only press his nose against the ground, and the headless body in the distance fell down.

Before Ah Mao died, the last look was his body more than ten meters away.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!