Chapter 788: Gongsun Zhi
At the same time as Murong Yu made a move.
Gongsun Zhi glanced at the four big monks from the Red Clothes Hall opposite him, and one of the monks had a clear flame pattern at the center of his eyebrows.
A circle of fire-attribute aura swayed on the flame pattern, and at first glance, it was the best of the four monks at fire-attribute exercises.
"This monk with a fire attribute label on his head should be a flame tiger, I'm afraid others don't know that he can play with fire. β
With a judgment, Gongsun Zhi's wrist flipped, and a fire breath churned out in the middle of his palm, and the fire breath converged slightly, and a flame gun the size of a zhang two was held in his palm.
"Flame Tiger, let my Gongsun Zhi compete with you to see who is more burning. β
When the words fell, Gongsun Zhi urged the fire escape technique, he stepped on the fire cloud on the soles of his feet, jumped up with the flame gun, and the tip of the gun dragged a straight line of fire on the ground behind him, and rushed straight towards the flame tiger on the opposite side.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Gongsun Zhi raised the tip of the flame gun in his hand.
"Buzz".
The surface of the flame gun was full of fire, and in the blink of an eye, it conjured up the shape of a huge fire tiger.
The spear of flame, in the form of a tiger, is majestic.
The monk known as the Flame Tiger, whose Dharma name is Sanyan, is the one who is the best at fire attribute exercises among the four sons of the Buddha and Tiger.
Monk Sanyan saw that the red-haired boy among the four people opposite him took the initiative to call for a battle with him, and secretly thought in his heart: "Red-haired boy, one of the four sons of the Buddha and Tiger in my dignified red-clothed hall, how can I be afraid of your layman disciple in the blue-clothed hall, and want to fight alone? β
Although it is a ring match, after all, the two sides represent the two halls of the Red and Blue Houses. And the Red Clothes Hall is the entrance of the Inner Gate Hall, and the ranking in the Golden Buddha Temple is before the Blue Clothes Hall. Monk Sanyan represented the Red Yitang in the battle, so naturally he couldn't weaken his momentum.
"Wow," Monk Sanyan shouted, his eyes widened, and he touched his bald head with his hand, there was a fire breath swirling on the bald head, and his fire attribute body was already running, "Let me teach you what the real flame power is, this stinky boy." β
Monk Sanyan flipped it with one hand, and with a pop, a red flame flew out of his hand.
With a burst of soul power, the flame writhed and turned into the shape of a fierce tiger. The fire breath converged, and a long red stick with six tiger patterns engraved on the surface was held in the palm of his hand.
At the same time, a large cloud of fire breath was released from the surface of his body, which was the materialization of his fire attribute soul power, emitting a powerful flame soul domain, igniting a large area of void around him, and the whole person was like a fire monk from the Fire God Temple.
Monk Sanyan pointed at Gongsun Zhi on the opposite side with the flame stick in his hand, stepped on the fire wind on the soles of his feet, and the flame tiger attacked.
Seeing that the two people who were playing with fire were about to fight, the crowd in the stands on their side immediately became lively.
"Heh, don't say it, they are all masters of playing with fire. β
"It's really hot right now. β
"The Sanyan monk of the Red Clothes Hall is a well-known master of fire control. β
"The name of the Flame Tiger is not for nothing. β
The red-haired kid on the other side looked a little weaker. β
"This pair of fights, optimistic that Monk Sanyan will win. β
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Gongsun Zhi rushed upwards while carefully observing the changes in the soul power of the Sanyan monk opposite.
When he saw the Flame Soul Domain released by the Sanyan monk, he had a rough judgment in his heart, "This Sanyan monk is called the Flame Tiger, and his body is the peak of the Yuan Soul Realm, and the Flame Soul Domain it exudes is quite strong. And my cultivation is at the top of the second layer of the Yuan Soul Realm, if I simply compete for soul power, I am probably not his opponent. Whether or not I have a chance of winning depends on the dragon and tiger flame gun in my hand. β
Gongsun Zhi's mana urged, and a line of fire spun out from his arm, and was injected into the flame gun in his hand along the palm of his hand.
Fire on the surface of a flame gun
The power of the flame increased again, and the flame that was originally in the shape of a tiger twisted and turned into a flame dragon shape. The spiritual pressure emanating from the surface of the flame gun suddenly rose by a notch.
The flame gun in Gongsun Zhi's hand stabbed at the opposite side.
"Howlingβ" There seemed to be a dragon's groan.
"Marksmanship - Flame Dragon's Fang. β
Gun out!
Dragon's Teeth!
In the blink of an eye, more than 100 guns were stabbed.
The shadows of the spears were connected into patches, and the stinging void sneered, like hundreds of dragon teeth gnashing.
Seeing this, the Sanyan monk on the opposite side narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart: "The flame spear in the hand of this son can forcibly raise a level in such a short period of time, which is also a great treasure." But to such an extent, I don't want to hurt the Buddha. The "Six Tigers Red Flame Stick" in my hand is not vegetarian. β
Monk Sanyan held one hand in the middle of the red flame stick in his hand, and his wrist kept turning back and forth.
"Buzz, buzz. β
The Red Flame Stick spun like a windmill, forming an impenetrable wall of fire in front of it.
On the surface of the wall of fire, there were three flame tigers jumping without the slightest gap.
"Stick method - three tigers watch the door. β
"Boom, boom. β
The two moves collided in one place, the flames exploded, the dragon and tiger were sonorous, and the inverted fire breath was full of a hundred feet.
Gongsun Zhi's marksmanship slowed down, and the power of his moves was exhausted.
Monk Sanyan's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, he was full of Zhenyuan, his belly bulged, and then he deflated, and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of red soul fire into the surface of the red flame stick in his hand.
"Stick method - three tigers burn the wild. β
He grabbed the red flame stick with both hands and slammed it out.
The Red Flame Stick spun, and the three Red Flame Tigers on the surface roared and swept towards Gongsun Zhi on the opposite side.
The whirling fire sticks, like the whirling fire wheels, spit out fierce flames, and the radius is a sea of fire.
Monk Sanyan switched between offense and defense, with almost no pause, and there was no time for Gongsun Zhi on the opposite side to make more judgments.
Seeing this, Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but be surprised, "The soul power of these Sanyan monks is really above me, and there are two strong moves in a row, and there is no setback between the offensive and defensive conversions, and the power does not decrease but increases." Now is not the time to collide with it, avoid its edge, and there is a chance to turn around. β
With a judgment, Gongsun Zhi poked the tip of the flame gun in his hand to the ground in front of him.
He held the arm of the flame gun and pressed it down, and the body of the gun bent, and with a rush of mana, a fire dragon spat out from the tip of the gun.
"Boom".
A ball of dragon fire exploded on the ground under the tip of the spear, and with the help of the rebound force of this flame explosion, Gongsun Zhi's figure suddenly pulled upward, like a fire dragon flying into the sky.
Airplanes!
The swept red flame stick swept past where Gongsun Zhi had just stood.
There was an exclamation from the stands on either side of him.
"Oops, dodge. β
"Scary. β
"If this is hit, it will not be shattered, and it will be burned. β
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Monk Sanyan frowned, "If you slow down for half a beat, this stick will have to smash your legs." β
His hands changed, the flame patterns at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and his strength increased again, trying to control the whirling red flame stick by force, and attack again.
The galloping red flame stick turned around in the distance, and the momentum of the flying was stunned.
At this moment, Gongsun Zhi, who was high in the air, saw an opportunity.
"I'm in mid-air, and I can't let him launch a third attack easily, otherwise, dodging will be a problem. The spinning red flame stick seemed to be extremely powerful, and the center was the weakest place. β
Gongsun Zhi in mid-air, his body turned over, his head down, and he looked at the position of the red flame stick.
He hands
The tip of the mid-flame spear was aimed at the center of the spinning red flame stick and stabbed down.
"Buzz!"
A fiery dragon plummeted down.
There was a crisp sound on the ground, the fire exploded, and the void trembled.
The flame gun was inserted into the center of the spinning red flame stick, and the red flame stick hummed around the shaft of the flame gun.
The Sanyan monk on the opposite side was taken aback, he didn't expect Gongsun Zhi to grasp the timing of the move so well, and he turned his momentum of the Three Tigers Burning Wild into nothingness in an understatement.
Gongsun Zhi's figure fell to the ground, his feet were solid, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw back the red flame stick that was flying on the barrel of the flame gun.
"Great monk, return your burning stick. β
Whew.
The Red Flame Stick bombarded towards the Sanyan monk like a flying fire meteor, the momentum was so fierce that the void was boiling, and wherever it passed, it rumbled, like a muffled thunder.
"Good boy, I really can't underestimate you. If I can't catch this stick, won't I lose face to the public? β
Monk Sanyan didn't retreat, he urged with his mana, and the flame pattern at the center of his eyebrows flickered again. The big red robe outside his body flew sideways like a bird, and he jumped up on tiptoe.
At the moment when the red flame stick fell at his feet, the monk Sanyan performed the technique of a thousand catties. The surface of the body suddenly appeared in the shape of a fire tiger, and a tiger roar was heard.
The void trembled, and his body slammed down, his toes stomping on the surface of the Red Flame Stick.
As soon as the momentum of the Chiyan Stick's galloping slowed down, Monk Sanyan's feet stepped on the surface of the Chiyan Stick one after another, and the sound of a tiger's roar came out one after another from the place where he landed.
After taking more than a dozen steps in a row, the momentum of the Red Flame Stick completely slowed down.
Monk Sanyan stepped on it hard, and the red flame stick flipped in a circle in mid-air, drawing an arc and falling into his hand.
Monk Sanyan's big red robe outside his body converged, his body fell steadily, and with a bang, he poked the red flame stick on the ground in front of him.
In the audience on this side, warm applause suddenly broke out.
"It's a wonderful offense and defense. β
"Evenly matched. β
"It's really warm. β
"The redhead kid is doing well. β
"I don't know how long the redhead kid can last. β
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"Hmph, red-haired boy, look at the stick. β
Monk Sanyan shouted, and rushed forward with the Chiyan stick in his hand, and as soon as the mana was urged, the six tiger inscriptions on the surface of the Chiyan stick lit up together.
The powerful Flame Breath Soul Domain continued to explode around its body, and the flying flame breath swept across the ground, calcining the gold bricks that paved the ground red.
Seeing this, Gongsun Zhi quickly calculated in his heart: "This person's stick technique is extremely proficient, and the grade of the Six Tiger Red Flame Stick in his hand is by no means below my Dragon and Tiger Flame Spear. I couldn't find his flaws, and I couldn't defeat him in a short time. After a long time, my weakness in cultivation will be revealed. But my grandson will not admit defeat. β
Gongsun Zhi held a gun in his right hand, and turned his left hand into a sword finger and poked at the heart vein in his chest.
Poof, the finger force penetrated half an inch, and there were some blood marks oozing out on the surface of the clothes.
At the same time, Gongsun Zhi's heartbeat accelerated abruptly.
"Poof. β
One of his red hair turned into real flames, and his body surface was in the shape of a fire dragon circling, and the qi of his entire body increased by half a grade, reaching the peak of the Yuan Soul Realm.
"Although my soul blood and fire transformation technique can improve my cultivation, it won't last too long. My grandson will not give up, I am not fighting alone, I want to buy more time for my teammates. β
Thinking in his heart, Gongsun Zhi pointed at the opposite side with the tip of the flame gun in his hand.
Shout, "Burn up!"
On the martial arts field, the dragon and tiger burst into flames, and the guns and sticks competed, and they were evenly matched.
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