Chapter 195: The Battle of Lilong

The fire monkey and Liao Long hurriedly ran to the Xuanming Square, carried the seat down, and when they got close, everyone gathered around, only to see him close his eyes tightly, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Liao Long was about to start healing Xi's wounds, but the fire monkey pushed him away and said, "You will have a fighting competition later, let me come." ”

Lilong looked at Abbot Juening, Abbot Juening nodded, and the faces of Juekong and Juesong were very ugly.

Jue Ning took out a few bottles of healing medicine from his arms, Ben Qian and Xiu Gu hurriedly took them, and Abbot Jue Ning nodded and said, "You two sprinkle these medicinal powders on his arms." ”

Yifeng stared at Xuanming Square, turned back to Dongtu and Wu Jun in the crowd, and asked Master Ran: "Master, just now I always felt that Wu Jun's aura was a little strange, didn't Confucianism cultivate Haoran righteousness?

Before he could reply, Shuli, who had just picked up the black cane from Xuanming Square, heard it and replied first: "Yifeng, there is no absolute in everything, and those who cultivate Haoran righteousness also have the heart to kill." Many generals and soldiers from Confucianism, although they cultivate Haoran righteousness, there are many people who are thirsty for murder and are quite angry.

"Reflected in their supernatural powers, so there will be a thousand strange and mysterious supernatural powers. In the future, if you meet anyone on the battlefield, regardless of the sect he belongs to, you must be careful and not careless. ”

Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, where did you go, how could I go to the battlefield?"

Shuli said solemnly: "I just said that there are no absolutes in everything. ”

Yifeng's heart was cold, and his awe of Shuli since he was a child surged out again.

Shuli also realized that he was too serious, so he smiled unnaturally, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Even if I go to the battlefield, I will still be by your side, what are you afraid of." ”

Yifeng also smiled with relief.

On the Golden Dragon Steps, Wei Yu's eyes turned and he said, "National Teacher, you come to evaluate the victory and defeat just now." ”

Although it is far away, Xuanming Square seems to be blessed by the magic circle, and all the sounds can be easily spread, Wei Yu's voice is not loud, Yan Guizhen was shocked when he heard it, and he didn't know what Emperor Wu had in mind.

But when it came to the end, it had to be done. He walked a few steps, stood in front of the people in Taiqing Gate, bowed to Emperor Wu, and said, "Thank you for the grace of Emperor Wu." The three monks of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Gao Dao, and Gao Xue, have flexible and complex magical powers, and they are skilled and strong in the use of exercises, all of whom are high-level talents of the Great Wu Kingdom. If you want to evaluate, Wu Jun of the Holy Academy is a young talent, a heroic and righteous steam, skilled in the use of the magic power of the picture scroll space, and the momentum is strong, and he is the winner of this game. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old students of the Holy Academy nodded their heads in approval, Wu Jun's face was not without a look of pride, there were two students and scholars standing next to him, the scholar waved a folding fan in his hand, his expression was relaxed, and his face was full of smiles, but the student was indifferent and speechless, and his expression was cold.

The hundred officials under the Golden Dragon Rank also nodded one after another, indicating that they should be peaceful.

Yan Guizhen continued: "The eastern map of this sect is true and full of energy, skillfully used, and not shocked, but the background is not deep enough, and there is no stronger momentum, so it should be second. "This is the third," he said, turning his head to look at the monks to the west, "as you know!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from Xuanming Square, and Gonggong De immediately gave a crisp whip, and the laughter stopped.

Ben Yuan stood behind the Buddha and Daoist people, and said coldly: "The old and cunning old guy didn't mention the shameless behavior of the two of them attacking together. "The faces of the others are not very good-looking.

Wei Yugao sat on it, nodded, and said, "Cui Ming, prince, do you have any objections?"

Cui Ming stepped forward and bowed and said, "Emperor Xie Shengwu." ”

Wei Huang replied with a calm face: "Erchen has no objection. ”

Wei Yu nodded and said to Gonggong De: "Next one." ”

Gonggong De waved the golden whip again and said sharply: "The second battle is open!"

The golden dragon above Xuanming Square let out a long groan, and a layer of golden light suddenly appeared in the field within the golden circle on the ground, and all the traces of the battle just now disappeared, and the ground paintings under Xuanming Square were still lifelike, each doing its own thing, which was very wonderful.

The fat monk happened to be angry, and he picked up the two huge copper hammers next to him and rushed up, and Yifeng and the others noticed that the fat man had been carrying two such big octagonal copper hammers just now.

What came out of Taiqing Gate was a thin Taoist priest, who couldn't help but look weak, and what came out of the Holy Academy was the folding fan scholar with a smile on his face.

Yifeng looked at the group of people in the Holy Academy, and said in his heart, the remaining student with a cold face was the legendary genius student Zheng Wenqi of the Holy Academy.

But when he looked at Taiqingmen, he couldn't detect which one was Wei Xuan, this kind of hidden person was the most terrifying.

After the two on the field reported their names, they learned that the weak Taoist priest in Taiqing Gate was called Zhang Qi, and the scholar in the Holy Academy was called Cao Kong.

As soon as the fighting method began, the weak Taoist priest of the Taiqing Gate retreated to the edge of the golden circle, causing many people around to boo.

Unhurried, he took off a cyan gourd from his back, pulled out the gourd mouth, coughed twice, and looked at the other two in a panic.

Cao Kong gently unfolded the folding fan and poured mana into it, and the folding fan instantly swelled to the size of a door, but Cao Kong held the fan handle in both hands, but it was easy.

The fat monk also poured spiritual power into the octagonal copper hammer, the copper hammer was shining with golden light, he didn't say a word, lifted the copper hammer, and rushed to the weak Taoist Zhang Qi.

In his opinion, the Taoist priest was the weakest, so he would be dealt with first, and then he would deal with the fan scholar.

Taoist priest Zhang Qi's eyes were panicked, and before he could attack, Cao Kong waved a folding fan and aimed at Longyi, and a silver light cut directly towards Longlong like a wide blade, and the speed was extremely fast.

When he ran halfway through, he saw a knife flash flashing, he shouted angrily, raised the copper hammer in his right hand and smashed it on the silver light blade, originally thought that the blade would be smashed in an instant, but he didn't expect a loud "boom", sparks splashed on the copper hammer, and the blade not only disappeared, but also continued to cut towards his body against his copper hammer.

Everyone saw that Long's fat body was forced to retreat by a crescent-shaped knife light, which was something that no one expected.

Liao Long turned his head and saw that he was almost approaching the edge of the golden circle, and he lost when he went out of bounds!

He shouted angrily, the golden light on the copper hammer in his right hand skyrocketed, and he also took the copper hammer in his left hand and struck the side of the blade, and the silver light blade finally collapsed with a "bang".

Liao Long swallowed his saliva, and this was the first time he had a confrontation, and he was forced to the brink of defeat by Cao Kong, which made him anxious in his heart. But he still decided to give up Cao Kong first and continue to deal with the weak Taoist.

But when he turned his head, the weak Taoist priest was gone.

Liao Long searched around, and suddenly found that the weak Taoist priest was actually suspended in the air, and the cyan gourd continued to release streams of cyan smoke, and the green smoke sank, like carrying water into the water tank, and the green smoke slowly dispersed, covering the golden circle in the middle of Xuanming Square, and rose higher and higher, gradually filling the golden circle.

What the hell is he doing? But he didn't think too much about it, he pulled out his body, flew into the air, and the huge octagonal copper hammer smashed towards the weak Taoist.

However, the weak Taoist was very flexible, constantly dodging his attacks in the air. Cao Kong below also flew up to help with a folding fan, and constantly fanned out a wide silver blade and slashed towards Long.

Liao Long was out of breath between one attack and one defense, for his fat size, flying in the air required more spiritual power, and the requirements for the operation of the exercises were extremely high.

He rolled his eyes and made up his mind, in the interval between the attack of the silver light blade, the two copper hammers struck each other, boom, a golden light burst out between the copper hammers, and with a "bang", the copper hammer exploded, turning into two golden light shields to cover him, and at the same time dragging his body and floating in the air.

He struggled hard, his clothes torn, revealing his fat body and bulging belly, and he slammed the handle of the brass hammer on his bulging belly in the golden cover.

"Knock ——"

Everyone didn't expect that a loud bang exploded like thunder, resounding in Xuanming Square, because of the sound gathering effect of Xuanming Square, the thunder expanded dozens of times, exploded in front of everyone's ears, and for a while it seemed to shake the mountains and roar.

The nine golden dragons on the golden dragon steps spit out a cloud of golden light one after another, covering the hundred officials on both sides of the golden dragon steps, and the other people on the Xuanming Square ran their own exercises, resisting the thunder that was like exploding in their ears.

The fire monkey had already helped Xi finish healing his injuries at this time, and complained with his ears blocked: "This fat man really has his own drumstick and drum skin, be careful to break your belly!"

The weak Taoist priest was fleeing in the air, and when he heard the thunder, he seemed to be impacted, and he fell down.

In the golden circle below, the cyan smoke was already a zhang high, and after Daoist Zhang Qi fell, he disappeared, and his life and death were unknown.

Seeing this, Cao Kong waved the folding fan in his hand, and the silver folding fan suddenly spread out, turning into dozens of small folding fans, the edge of the fan was like a knife blade, and under Cao Kong's fierce push, these dozens of small folding fans flew like butterflies and rushed towards Long, this is a deadly hidden weapon!

Seeing this, Liao Long was about to knock on his belly again, the golden dragon phantom on his head let out a clear roar, and the golden light mask rune extending upwards from the gold circle flashed, and Liao Long kept hitting the copper hammer handle on his belly, but the sound outside the circle was much smaller than last time, it should be that the golden dragon strengthened the protective array.

But the power of the magic power of beating the belly has not been weakened, it is still amazing, everyone looked at the field, and the small folding fans released by Cao Kong fell one after another, and Cao Kong's face changed, and he spit out blood.

Presumably, the thundering attack of Lilong just now was not weaker than the first time, but the sound attack was isolated by the Golden Circle Array, and others outside the field couldn't hear it clearly.

Everyone saw that Cao Kong couldn't laugh at all at this time, opened his bloody mouth, roared angrily, and surrounded Long with a small folding fan, and each folding fan fan, fanned out countless small silver wind blades, and cut towards Long.

The two layers of light shields outside Lilong's body were cut by countless silver wind blades, constantly colliding with countless sparks, although they were not fatal, but the color gradually dimmed.

If this continues, the light shield of the copper hammer will soon be worn off, and then it will be dangerous.

At this time, neither of them noticed that the cyan smoke under the ground was still slowly rising, first the surrounding green smoke rising along the magic circle light cover, and then in the middle, slowly forming a spherical green smoke cluster, enveloping all the Liao Long and Cao Kong in the air.

Everyone gradually couldn't see the figures of the two of them who were isolated by the green smoke, only to see that after the green smoke went up, the ground was exposed, in the center of Xuanming Square, Zhang Qi actually hid underground, and he didn't see any injuries, and he was still holding the cyan gourd, standing under the green smoke group, the cyan gourd was still releasing smoke.

But his face was constantly turning pale, presumably in the green smoke, and now he was still beating his belly, and there must be a terrifying place with thunder and thunder in the Golden Circle.

However, a sinister smile appeared on Zhang Qi's face, and he suddenly spat out a trace of flame from his mouth.

"Boom-"

The flame in Zhang Qi's mouth instantly ignited the green smoke cluster, the flames flew up, and a huge flame cluster burned within the magic circle, and in the flame cluster, there were two living people who were wrapped, Long and Cao Kong!

Suddenly, the entire Xuanming Square burst into flames, and everyone saw a huge fire ball with a diameter of dozens of zhang burning in the air, Zhang Qi also stood under the fire ball and continuously released green smoke, as soon as the green smoke came out of the gourd mouth, it was immediately ignited to form a pillar of fire, which was poured into the huge fire ball in the air.

The huge heat spread, and the surrounding people of the Three Sects and the hundred officials on the Golden Dragon Rank all felt extremely hot, and Zhang Qi was holding the cyan gourd, as if he was holding a furnace that was spitting flames, and it was still erupting flames.

I don't know how long later, a black figure fell from the sky, and a huge fan ignited by the flames also fell with him, and with a bang, the figure smashed on the golden ground, no longer moving.

Everyone saw that the face of the flames was burned black, Cao Kong, his hair was scattered, his hair curled, his tattered charred fan fell to the side, and his chest rose and fell, and he was still spitting out blood.

At this time, Zhang Qi also spit out a stream of blood and knelt on the ground, but the gourd he was holding still did not let go, and he continued to spit flames.

Everyone immediately understood, at this moment, Li Long had not given up! He was still in the flame group, tapping his belly to make a powerful sound attack!

The people of the Holy Academy looked at Cao Kong who was spitting blood one by one and were anxious, he was lying on the ground, he was also about to be attacked by the sound of the rumbling, and he had no power to resist, I was afraid that if he didn't stop, he would die here.

Cui Ming and Zheng Wenqi had the same indifference on their faces, as if they didn't care about Cao Kong's death.

I don't know how long it took, the flame group gradually shrank, and Zhang Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, was extremely pale, and at this moment, a loud sound fell from the flame group, and it smashed on the ground with a "boom".

Li's head was tilted to the side, delirious, his fat belly was constantly oozing oil, his palms were spread out, and the copper hammer handle that was hot by the flames rolled off, his palms were burned by the copper hammer handle, and the flesh in his palm was burned, and the flesh in his palm was burned, and the flesh became blurred, and black smoke kept coming out, which was unbearable to witness.

Only Zhang Qi was still kneeling on the ground and coughing constantly, spitting out blood one by one, smearing the Taoist robe on his chest, but he didn't care about it when he looked sick, his face was hideous, and he smiled.