Chapter 122: Battle Immortal
Zhao Mu's face was sharp and thin, his hair and eyebrows were snow-white, and with his black robe, he looked extremely cold.
When Huzi heard this, he didn't move under his feet, respectfully clenched his fists, and asked, "May I ask how to pass the guò test?" ”
"Fighting the old man directly, as long as you can defeat the old man, or stick to a pillar of incense for a long time, it can be regarded as a test."
"Can you learn the spells of the Liuxian Sect after you have passed Guò?"
"Absolutely."
Zhao Mu opened his eyes again and said slowly: "Anyone who has passed the Guò Battle Sendai Test will be an elite disciple of the Liuxian Sect at the entrance, not only can they learn spells, but their status is also one level higher than that of other disciples. ”
"Good! Let's get started. ”
After Huzi finished speaking, he clenched his hands into fists and immediately put on a posture of facing the battle, which shocked everyone.
You must know that the people who dare to go to Sendai are all monks, and even if a mortal has a high level of martial arts, it is impossible for him to resist the attack of spells, not to mention that in the eyes of everyone, Huzi does not know martial arts at all.
Zhao Mu was talking to Huzi for a while, and he had sent out his divine vision more than once, and he could completely conclude that Huzi was not only extremely talented, but also physically thin, just a weak teenager.
Faced with such a situation, Zhao Mu couldn't help but secretly say: Seeing that this little guy is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he may not know anything about monks, if the old man really makes a move, I am afraid that he will be killed in an instant.
Thinking of this, Zhao Mu got up and said with a smile: "Little guy, I'm afraid you don't know the rules of this Battle Sendai test, right?" ”
"Didn't you just say that? As long as I defeat you, or stick to a pillar of incense, is there any other rule? ”
"Just now, the old man only said the rules of the guò test, if you don't pass the guò test, then you have to die, do you understand now?"
Huzi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can't you admit defeat?" ”
"No way!" Zhao Mu saw that Huzi really didn't know the rules of the Zhan Sendai test, and he couldn't bear to kill a young man who was powerless, so he said again: "Little guy." It's too late to regret it now. ”
After Zhao Mu finished speaking, he was ready to meditate cross-legged again, because in his opinion, Huzi would definitely leave Zhan Sendai obediently after hearing this.
What Zhao Mu didn't expect was that Huzi didn't leave. Instead, the silver teeth bit and said loudly: "Okay, then let's start." ”
Zhao Mu frowned when he heard this, and between the waves of his sleeves, a palm-sized incense burner appeared out of thin air. Firmly landed in the corner of Zhan Sendai.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mu took out another pillar of long incense, and after glancing at Huzi, he actually folded half of it, and then lit the incense and inserted it in the incense burner.
"Little guy, if you want to find death yourself, then it's no wonder the old man, prepare to take it."
As he spoke, Zhao Mu pinched his hands. He shouted, "Go!" ”
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Mu stretched out his hand and pushed around, and the surrounding air waves suddenly rolled, and instantly condensed into more than ten foot-long ice picks, and with a "swish", they all flew towards Huzi.
The spell used by Zhao Mu was only a low-level spell in the Liuxian Sect - Ice Pick Technique, and it only used twenty percent of the mana, mainly because he was merciful and wanted to make Huzi retreat. thus leaving him a glimmer of life, after all, in Zhao Mu's opinion, Huzi is still an ignorant child.
Seeing the icicle flying towards him, Huzi seemed to be frightened stupid. His eyes were fixed on the icicles, and he stood still.
Seeing that the sharp icicle was about to pierce into the tiger's vital points, Zhao Mu sighed secretly, his hand trembled slightly, and instantly changed the attack position of the icicle. It turned to the limbs of the tiger.
But just when Zhao Mu had just finished this qiē, Huzi's figure flashed, and in an exclamation, he avoided all the ice picks very easily, and instantly appeared outside Zhao Mu.
Zhao Mu was shocked at this time, mortals may still think that Huzi used spells to have such speed.
However, Zhao Mu, who was a monk, and the disciples of the Liuxian Sect who were present clearly knew that Huzi did not use any mana at all, and completely relied on his amazing running speed.
"Oh, little one, what's your name?" After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Mu suddenly became interested in Huzi, and his footsteps moved, reopening the distance between him and Huzi.
The monk's body is generally not strong, and what he is most afraid of is fighting with people in close quarters, and Zhao Mu does not dare to be careless when he does not know the details of the tiger.
But Zhao Mu didn't expect that his action was inadvertently let Huzi see the weakness of the monk.
"The surname is Wang, the name is Hu, just call me Huzi!" While speaking, Huzi's speed did not decrease but increased, and he leaned towards Zhao Mu in an instant, and a series of afterimages were brought up behind him, so that Zhao Mu didn't have time to cast spells at all, and kept retreating.
After being close to Huzi several times, Zhao Mu finally regretted it in his heart, fortunately Huzi didn't mean to hurt him, otherwise, under this kind of high-speed running, even if he was just hit by Huzi, he would be injured immediately.
In view of the fact that Huzi only chases and does not fight, Zhao Mu suddenly has a good impression of Huzi, but he is always chased and flees in all directions, which seems to be too faceless.
With a quick turn of mind, Zhao Mu decided to test Huzi's strength, and reached out to take out the talisman from the storage bag on his waist to hesitate about Huzi's speed, but when he reached out and patted his waist, he found that his storage bag was gone.
Zhao Mu finally understood, it turned out that Huzi's purpose in getting close was to steal his storage bag.
The only thing a monk who has neither a storage bag nor time to cast spells can do is consume the spiritual power in his body and keep running, making it difficult for the enemy to get close.
But Zhao Mu didn't know how long Huzi's speed could last, if it was too long, without the replenishment of spiritual power, he would definitely be the one who would lose in the end.
If it's just an ordinary fight, defeat is nothing, if at the last moment, Huzi suddenly kills the killer, then Zhao Muke will be finished.
After more than ten minutes, a layer of fine sweat appeared on the foreheads of Huzi and Zhao Mu, and the people in the audience even looked at their eyes, and everyone opened their mouths and was secretly shocked.
Especially the young man in white before, his brows were even more furrowed at this time, and he regretted it in his heart: alas! It seems that I really have to call this kid senior brother in the future, I don't know if he will hold a grudge against him like that just now?
In fact, it is not only the young man in white who regrets it, those who talked about Huzi before, all of them are now afraid to death, for fear that after Huzi passed the guò test, he will become an elite disciple of the Liuxian Sect, and look back for their bad luck.
Among them, Jia Gui, who has a fat head and big ears and is dressed as a businessman, is the most worried and afraid.
"Brother Gu, how is this good? He must have heard me say so loudly just now, and if I get into trouble in the future, I'll be miserable. ”
"Hehe, Jia Gui. I can't help it if you ask, who told you that your mouth stinks. ”
"That is, this person is not good-looking, the sea is not fighting, is it useful to know that he is wrong now? Ask for your own blessings. (To be continued.) )