In the past two days, Karaam has already mentioned to many people that at the magic exchange conference in Zhengzhou, he overwhelmed the warlocks of the Chinese country, and said something aggressively about the contemptuous performance of the warlocks of the Chinese country after they lost. [Full text reading]

For the warlocks of the [China] country, most of the warlocks from all over the world are a little resentful.

Not to mention that in the past, the [China] country has always regarded itself as the strongest and oldest attitude in terms of cultivation, but this time, the director of the [China" country hosted the International Magic Exchange Conference, and there was actually a lot of scheming to arrange a young boy to the seat on the "Lord" stage, and the behavior of being on an equal footing with the legends was enough to make everyone dissatisfied and despised.

Kara'am originally wanted to challenge Ma Liang directly, but considering that kid is probably not good, he has no sense of accomplishment if he wins. Therefore, Karaam considered to defeat the well-known Sai Chunyang Lu Shan in the Qimen rivers and lakes of the [China] country, and then directly challenge Ma Liang on the fighting platform with the momentum of victory..................

In that case, it is the most convincing, and it also seems to be courageous!

Kara'am even thought early that after his victory, he would say something humble in public on the fighting platform that would make all the warlocks of the Chinese kingdom ashamed.

Seeing Karaam on stage, Xiaobai pouted and whispered, "I hate this bearded old man." ”

"You have to have a tolerant heart and be calm.................."

"Can Grandpa Lu Shan beat him?"

Ma Liang didn't know how to answer for a while, he could easily see that the strength of this old man who was already in his sixties Kara'am, compared with Sai Chunyang Lu Shan, should be half a catty.

Master Lu Qi also looked at Ma Liang, as if he wanted to hear Ma Liang's judgment.

"The attack power is not good, but when it comes to durability, Karaam can't. And from the heart, he has already lost.................." Ma Liang smiled, his voice was very low, but he said with certainty: "Old Man Lu's cultivation is derived from Taoism, and if there is no yù, he will definitely lose." ”

Lu Xiangan nodded.

Xiaobai asked tentatively, "Brother Liang, can I fight?" ”

"I can't."

"Why? Didn't you say I was immune to magical powers? ”

"Tuǐ foot kung fu is also a technique, this is called martial arts, do you understand?"

Xiaobai nodded dejectedly and said, "Understood." "With her small body now, she can't bear the three fists and two kicks of adults at all, so why should she fight with others? So Xiaobai hated his brother in his heart and slandered his good brother's despicable fighting methods, no matter how old they were, he always liked to rely on his young body and agility, and used martial arts to suppress others to cast spells, and he directly gained the upper hand, and he didn't blush at all.

At this time, Old Man Lu Shan had already appeared.

Sai Chunyang Lu Shan, as his name suggests, wears a simple light gray sè Tang suit, his beard and eyebrows are white, his long hair is fluttering, and his fairy wind bones are not tall and his body is slightly thin, but he seems to be more and more thin and dusty, if he is like a god in the world, his demeanor is admirable.

As soon as the old man came to the stage, he carried his hands behind his back and stood on the edge of the stage, his expression was as calm as the deep abyss, and his temperament was free and easy like the clouds on the edge of the sky.

He didn't say any more polite and respectful words, his eyes closed slightly, and he looked like a tall and lonely outsider.

On the other side of the platform, Karaam is dressed in a traditional Indian garment, with strips of cloth like a straw hat wrapped around his head, a beard that looks unkempt, a kùtuǐ rolled underneath, and black cloth shoes on a white background. From the moment he came to power, he folded his hands and looked around, and his eyes were bright, and his spirit was compelling.

Compared with Sai Chunyang Lu Shan, such an image is really two extremes.

In particular, when Kara Am sat down on the ground and prepared to fight, it was really very different from Sai Chunyang Lu Shan, who was like standing in the clouds.

Xiaobai pouted and hummed in a low voice: "Look at that virtue.................. also has the face to go on stage, or Grandpa Lu's pie. ”

Lu Xiangan was speechless, this girl is really black who is close to ink, and she is more and more similar to Ma Liang.

Sure enough, Ma Liang, who was sitting next to Xiaobai, did not misunderstand the consciousness of his children at all, and did not nod his head like a tall person, while agreeing: "Well, Old Man Lu has won first, and after this is spread, the classic comparison of the typical handsome rich and the short and poor is compared." ”

There was no whistle, no gong, no shouting of the opening words..................

If it weren't for the restraint and suppression of various talismans and special totems on the side, the majestic magic power would inevitably affect the changes in the magnetic field in the entire hall, and it would inevitably force other warlocks to cast spells to resist, thus giving rise to chaos.

The cold light in Karaam's eyes, who was kneeling on the ground, shone brightly, forcing him to look at Lu Shan at the other end, his hands kept pinching, and his mouth quickly opened and closed and chanted complex mystical spells.

Lu Shan was still carrying his hands behind his back, and he looked as casual as the wind and clouds, like a blue lotus tǐng standing on the fighting platform.

However, at this time, his expression was serious and cautious, and even a little nervous, a layer of fine beads of sweat soaked from his forehead, and the hands behind his back began to pinch out their fingers.

The suffocating spell bō movement filled the less than 300 square meters of the fighting platform, and the faintly visible lines were as ethereal as smoke.

Although it seems that the two of them did not leave the ground to make bigger moves, the viewers present are all masters of magic from all over the world, and they naturally understand that the current fighting methods in the field have entered a white-hot level in a short period of time.

Ma Liang frowned slightly, a little worried.

It seems that everyone has shortcomings, and they also have strengths - Karaam is arrogant and conceited, misbehaved, and his attack power cannot last, but he seems to know this very well, so as soon as the fighting method begins, he immediately makes a stormy advance, trying to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop; And Sai Chunyang Lu Shanxin was indifferent, and he definitely had the upper hand in terms of lasting magic power, but he was a little light on the enemy and was passive.

Or.................. Ma Liang thought about this old man with the nickname Sai Chunyang, who paid too much attention to external beauty, and had to put on such an image of a pure master, so he would be passive.

Xiaobai also frowned, if this was a good brother, I am afraid that it would have been like a hungry skinny old wolf after catching a wild boar with a serious head injury, and he couldn't wait to stride over and beat Kara Am down, who would give you the opportunity to sit there and pretend to be settled?

Sure enough, Sai Chunyang Lu Shan, who was as indifferent and lonely as Qinglian, began to shake his body, his old face was flushed, and his beard was erect..................

It seems that the swaying yù pendant is almost unbearable.

Xiaobai's heart hung in his throat.

Old man Lu Xiang'an was smiling and calm--at his age, he no longer had any resentful thinking, and it didn't matter to him who lost or won on the court.

Ma Liang leaned forward a little and glanced at Director Ma, but saw that Director Ma was casually talking to Zhuo Kitak.

The warlocks watching the battle in the audience were all attentive.

"Brother Liang, can you help Grandpa Lu?" Xiaobai whispered into Ma Liang's ear and said.

"Friendship first, competition second, fair ............ Besides, now more than 2,000 people are watching, all of them are better than monkeys, can I do it? ”

Xiao Bai retracted his little head and muttered, "Then what should I do, Grandpa Lu looks like he's going to lose." ”

Ma Liang was about to say something, but his eyes widened suddenly, and he opened his mouth slightly, staring intently at Lu Shan, who seemed to be swaying and unable to hold on, and was even more surprised in his heart - Old Man Lu wants to turn the tables, and if he turns the tables, he will turn the tables, why do you have to take people's lives?

But I saw Lu Shan suddenly sliding a step, stepping on the seven stars, his body swaying like a willow with the wind, and he instantly moved forward more than four meters away, pinched the trick in front of him with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Tianxuan opens, the Big Dipper shines brightly, and ...... in a hurry."

Airplanes!

The situation on the field was reversed in an instant, and the old man Lu Shan, who was originally on the defensive, burst out with qi all over his body, like a volcano erupting, and the power of the spell rolled up like the waves of the sea, overwhelmingly attacking Kara'am, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground opposite.

And Karaam, who was aggressive, felt the unparalleled power backlash at this moment, which actually contained his own monstrous magic power.

For a moment, Karaam's mouth chanted a mantra, and his hands changed his hand like the wind.

However, he only blocked his efforts for a short time, and the majestic magic power that came out of him poured back, stagnated slightly in front of him, and then surged into the body.

Burst!

Karaam vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground, fainting.

Ma Liang sighed in his heart - the old man of the emotional race Chunyang Lu Shan is really full of pure yang gang, not the kind of master who plays Tai Chi softly and slowly, and he dares to consume all his essence in the Jedi, and he will defeat the opponent at the cost of self-injury.

The timing of the counterattack was excellent, and it was the peak of Karaam'am's offensive at its strongest, but there was a lack of follow-up.

Strike decisively, ruthlessly, and decisively!

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and even those with a little weak self-control stood up and looked at the fairy-like old man on the fighting platform with a dumbfounded expression.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, so fast that onlookers did not have time to react.

Soon, a few warlocks that had already been arranged by Director Ma quickly came to the stage, restrained Karaam in a few places like electricity, and quickly fed a few pills, and then carried Karaam to the stage.

Sai Chunyang Lu Shan's expression was indifferent and elegant, standing on the stage with no arrogance, and the image of a superior person who was indisputable to the world, he slowly glanced around the stage, but he opened his mouth and said an extremely strong sentence: "Those who insult others will humiliate themselves, those who are proud will be ashamed of themselves, and those who insult me will be repaid tenfold!" ”

Rumble............

There was a lot of noise in the audience.

"Grandpa Lu, you are awesome!" Xiaobai jumped up excitedly, waving his hands, and couldn't move.

Ma Liang hurriedly grabbed Xiaobai and asked her to sit down, okay, this is the "Lord" on the table, even if you are a child, you have to take care of other people's feelings. Other than that.................. Emotional race pure yang Lu Shan, the old man Lu is also patriotic and old, and the angry youth is very serious.