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Chapter 1348: Chapter 371: Battle of the Champions—Letting My Daughter Have Fun, Xi Xi Sets Off a Grand Firework Herself [Monthly Ticket Request]

The flesh at the back of his head split open, the bones fractured.

The mechanical bullet, like the True Dragon Fang, gouged in once more, tearing through his flesh and blasting into his mind…

Bang—!!!

A large mist of blood exploded!

A terrifying force, like a heavy hammer, slammed hard onto Zhang Yunhu’s skull, and in almost an instant, Zhang Yunhu’s Martial Dao Will scattered, unable to be sustained any longer!

The divine shrine behind him shattered with a crack and then exploded…

It then transformed into a surge of divinity, seeming as if it were about to dissipate into the world.

Faintly, everyone seemed to hear an angry and shrill scolding voice of the Temple God in their ears!

Zhang Yunhu’s entire being, spitting blood from his mouth and nose, his brain nearly about to explode, his Gang Qi scattering, appeared like a kite with a broken string, rapidly falling from the sky!

And the most terrifying thing was…

As Zhang Yunhu fell, his whole head, as if a balloon blown to its limits, kept swelling and swelling…

As if a brilliant light were about to blast out from his head!

Once his head exploded…

There was a risk that Zhang Yunhu might fall!

However, just as Zhang Yunhu’s figure was about to hit the ground, a figure appeared out of the blue—not someone else, but Mr. Lian from Diao Temple, dressed in purple clothes.

His white hair flying, Mr. Lian’s purple robes rustled in the wind.

In the midst of the explosion of the Fire God Bodhi Barrett’s roar, he reached out with one claw-like hand, grabbed Zhang Yunhu, and wrapped him tightly with strands of divine energy, as if forming a large cocoon.

Zhang Yunhu’s head, several times larger than before, so big that it almost surpassed his torso, shone brightly, as if a scorching sun was trapped inside, waiting to break through his skull and unleash its brilliance.

If not for the forceful suppression by the Temple God’s Divinity, Zhang Yunhu’s head might already have exploded, causing his death.

Mr. Lian, who had been keeping a close eye on Zhang Yunhu’s situation, acted in time and rescued him.

Emerald green divinity, as if woven into a cocoon, enveloped Zhang Yunhu, suppressing the near-exploding head completely, preventing the explosion from happening!

Xi Xi footed on the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel, carrying the Fire God Bodhi Barrett, with its crimson barrel held high, aimed toward the sky, now pouting with dissatisfaction.

“Why can’t I let my fireworks explode when I lit them with my skills?”

Xi Xi was very unhappy.

Mr. Lian gracefully landed on the ground, holding the cocooned Zhang Yunhu with one hand, causing the water to ripple instantly under his feet.

“The victor, Li Nuanxi of Qian Yuan Divine Sect.”

Mr. Lian’s white hair fluttered, the purple robe clinging closely to his body, outlining his thin frame.

He glanced at Xi Xi, who was suspended hundreds of feet in the air, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

If it came to martial prowess and divinity, six-year-old Xi Xi naturally could not compare to Zhang Yunhu.

When the battle commenced, Mr. Lian did not expect much from Li Nuanxi, but he never anticipated that Xi Xi would win in such a manner.

Mechanism…

Even the Tang Family Mechanism wouldn’t be able to do this, right?

This kind of mechanical technique is indeed miraculous.

After Mr. Lian finished speaking, Purple Robed Taoist Zhang Wuji already appeared by his side.

The divine cocoon broke open, Zhang Wuji raised a hand to tap the swollen forehead of Zhang Yunhu, seemingly extracting all the terrifying energy from the brimstone drawing the fire from under the pot.

A blazing ball of light, containing the energy of a terrifying explosion, was gently extinguished by the Taoist’s two fingers, stopped cleanly and thoroughly put out.

“Such a deft use of mechanical techniques.”

“Such a clever little girl.”

Zhang Wuji smiled brightly, glanced at Xi Xi perched atop the Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel, nodded kindly with appreciation in his eyes.

A mechanism is a mechanism, but it depends on how the person controls it…

Zhang Yunhu’s face paled, his entire being still coughing up blood incessantly, only recovering after Mr. Lian slipped an elixir into him, his expression grim to the extreme, his eyes vacant.

“Sect Master… I… I lost…”

Zhang Yunhu, filled with self-reproach, felt as if he had entirely lost his strength, his body limp.