Chapter 111: Combat Aesthetics

Although Tang Qinian, who was already in the Jindan period, was the body of the original fire, his ordinary mimicry was obviously not difficult for him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info lightly grinded his toes, and he shot away like a swift swallow towards Takehiko's position.

The target was the tuning fork on his hands.

"I can't help myself. Can't you eat enough?"

Wu Yan also sneered, and the tuning fork in his hand was blocked horizontally and put down Tang Qinian's powerful stick. Just as he was sneering and waiting for him to ask for his own hardship, Tang Qinian quickly turned a stick into a gun and hit Wu Yan's heart fiercely.

The movements are so smooth and natural, without the slightest hint of sluggishness.

"How could it be ?......"

Although the layer of water wrapped in the black stick greatly buffered Tang Qinian's "potential", Wu Yan still felt his heart bored, and even his eyes were black. He didn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, why did the tuning fork that had been tried and tested before suddenly failed?

Tang Qinian was also a little surprised.

When he saw Takeyan using a tuning fork to block his stick, his heart instinctively tightened, but after the two touched, the feeling that made his heart shake from the tuning fork was very small.

What's going on?

Although he had doubts in his heart, the offensive in Tang Qinian's hand did not weaken by half a point, and he slashed down one stick after another along Wu Yan's flaws - there was only one target, and that was the strange fork in his hand!

Seeing that Tang Qinian was no longer confused by the tuning fork, Jiang Ying relieved her heart, and the corners of her mouth showed a small evil smile like a prank.

Takehiko's killer feature is to use sound waves to transmit his illusionary powers, and of course he will not understand the difference between air and water as a medium that weakens sound waves. Originally, it was best to wrap the stick in rubber, but Tang Qinian is not a rubber person, so where can he engage in rubber products......

Therefore, among the five elements, the best effect of weakening sound wave conduction is water.

Jiang Ying on one side was proud, and Tang Qinian's offensive on the other side was even faster like a storm. Although I don't understand why Senior Sister Jiang knew that water could restrain this Wu Yan's strange fork, her guidance did win him this time.

Now just knock down the tuning fork in Takehiko's hand......

Tang Qinian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the momentum of the stick in his hand changed again and again, no longer a drastic slash, but a tricky point like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter to stab the acupoints of Wu Yan's hands and wrists.

Takehiko's heart was also miserable.

Why did the killer weapon that had been tried and tested before suddenly fail? Although Tang Qinian's level of attack could not cause much damage to him who was also refining his body, he could not effectively control him either.

Even in such a fight, he fell behind.

Wu Yan only felt that his heart was getting more and more chaotic, but the more panicked he became, the more he couldn't come up with a corresponding method, and Tang Qinian's stormy offensive didn't give him more time to think cranky.

In a daze, Wu Yan couldn't dodge Tang Qinian's stab anymore, only felt that his wrists were numb, and two tuning forks fell to the ground.

The opportunity has finally arrived!

Tang Qinian could no longer suppress the resentment that had been suppressed in his chest, and couldn't help but blurt out a long whistle, and the layer of blue water waves on the black stick in his hand was instantly replaced by pure white flames.

Not only the black stick, but even his pupils reflected two pure white flickering flames.

Takehiko, who had lost his tuning fork, was now tantamount to a lamb to the slaughter in his eyes!

The fear of the tuning fork being shot down swept through Takehiko's whole body, and Takehiko, who was just about to lower down to pick it up, only felt a flame that burned everyone to the point of scorching swept over, and the suffocating momentum even made him a little unable to open his eyes, and he didn't care about picking up the tuning fork on the ground again, so he staggered back a few steps.

"Hua Yan Seventy-two Sticks!"

An extremely clear shout sounded, and Tang Qinian finally showed his fame skills.

Hua Yan seventy-two sticks.

Jiang Ying looked at Tang Qinian on the stage blankly, and was so shocked that she couldn't describe it in her mouth.

If Tang Qinian gave her the impression of being a gentle and elegant son like jade before, then Tang Qinian who is now on the stage is an invincible and unsheathed sword with blood.

The clouds and water were not enough to calm the smoothness of his body, and the battle intent that soared to the sky burned on his body along with the flames.

Such is his fighting aesthetic.

At this moment, Tang Qinian, who was fighting on the competition platform, was like a god of war, so dazzling that people could hardly look at it directly.

Wu Yan was already completely confused at this time, and in the face of Tang Qinian's attack, he could only block it with his hands in vain, but how could the flame that claimed to burn all things be able to be blocked by him with his flesh and skin?

Rao is Tang Qinian's only Jin Dan's cultivation, which is enough to burn his tempered body to the ground.

Takehiko, who retreated again and again, didn't know how to deal with it at all, and the severe pain of being burned by the flames and the panic of losing his tuning fork had completely made him lose the ability to think, and he could only blindly dodge.

I can't hide from it.

The last stick stuck firmly on Wu Yan's fat head, and it was precisely because he had retreated to the edge of the competition platform that there was no way out, and this stick actually lifted him directly under the competition platform.

The rest of the onlookers dodged away from a distance for fear of harming the pond fish, and when they came up again, there was only a charred black figure under the platform with less air in and more air out.

With a long breath of turbid air, Tang Qinian stopped and made a gesture, holding the stick in his left hand and gently swiping it on the stick with his right hand, and those blazing white flames disappeared without a trace, along with the flame traces in his pupils.

"The Shadow Gate Tang prays for the New Year, win!"

The adjudicator's emotionless voice had already decided the outcome of the battle. Tang Qinian turned around and arched his hand at the adjudicator as a sign of courtesy, and then looked down at the stage, and the elders of the Mingxin Pavilion had already moved back with Wu Yan, who was unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qinian put away his long stick, jumped off the competition platform with a light jump, and stretched out his hand to stop a few people in Mingxin Pavilion.

"You, what if you win the senior brother!"

One of the female disciples of Mingxin Pavilion seemed to be Wu Yan's junior sister, biting her lip and looking at Tang Qinian hatefully.

"Xiaoyue, Hugh is rude. ”

The Mingxin Pavilion elder next to him snorted lightly and turned his head to look at Tang Qinian. "What else do you have to do?"

"This thing is the elixir that resolves my fire poison. Tang Qinian took out a vial from his sleeve and handed it to the elder of Mingxin Pavilion, arching his hand. "In the competition, you come and go, and some damage is inevitable, but it is not what I want, please forgive me. ”

"Hmm. Elder Mingxin Pavilion took the vial, and his originally tense face eased a little.

This junior is still polite, not bad.