Chapter 202: Fooling the Divine Skill
On the other hand, the best-of-three competition has reached a white-hot stage.
Bishamen's strength is worthy of being one of the four protectors of the Shinrikyo Sect, although he is not much higher than Murong Tian in terms of internal cultivation due to his young age, he still completely reversed the entire situation in just a few dozen moves.
Murong Tian was burly, and a black iron sword made the tiger and tiger angry, only to see that he turned his hand and slashed the sharp blade towards Bishamen's slender body; And Bishamen's body is agile, jumping into the air on tiptoe, the purple neon skirt is lifted by the wind like a flower blooming, the slender hand holding the half-moon scimitar is dexterous and flipping like a white butterfly, and the "sonorous" sound hits Murong Tian's Pu knife blade, and the momentum is even better!
The battle in full swing in the field kept everyone's eyes peeled, and they didn't miss a minute of the wonderful battle.
And Chaolu couldn't hold back anymore and began to look around, and she didn't know if Jun Wuye's guy had rescued people, and if she couldn't confirm that they were safe and sound, she wouldn't dare to risk anything.
Just when she was absent-minded, there was a sudden movement in the field, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the body of the Bishamen Dharma Protector soared behind Murong Tian like a phantom shapeshift, and with a sharp blade, he struck down in the air, and suddenly attacked Murong Tian who had not been able to take precautions like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole-"Uh! The crescent-like blade instantly drew a shocking bloody cut on Murong Tian's broad tiger's back, and the sturdy man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and immediately dodged and retreated to the side to confront Bishamen, the Pu knife in his hand reflected the sunlight and emitted a cold light.
Bishamen's eyes flashed slightly, the purple skirt floated and chased after him again, Murong Tian's ape arm stretched out and swung out the Pu knife to draw a white light in the void, and Bishamen, who had already approached him, launched a light move and rose into the air, stepping lightly on the back of Murong Tian's knife with his toes, fluttering like a purple phoenix butterfly with wings ready to fly.
At the last moment, Bishamen suddenly threw the scimitar in his left hand at Murong Tian, and the blade danced in a silver arc in the air, roaring towards Murong Tian's neck - "Be careful! Just when Murong Tian was completely caught off guard and froze in despair, a shout suddenly came from outside the field.
Ling Xiaozi's figure flashed out from the direction where the disciples of Chongyang Palace were, and flew in front of Murong Tian with lightning speed, and used the dust in his hand to block the half-moon scimitar thrown by Bishamen, which saved Murong Tian from becoming a revenant under the knife.
"If the winner is divided, why should the girl rush to kill them all?" Ling Xiaozi's Dao robe fluttered beside him and stood still, but his eyes looked at Helian in the distance with a little anger.
"The head of Ling Xiaozi is reasonable," Helian walked half a step without giving up, "but in this battle, we won." ”
Ling Xiaozi, who was a little uncomfortable by Helian's unrelenting attitude and always calm, stroked his long beard unhappily, shook off the dust, and snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, then the next battle will be fought by Poor Dao!" ”
Bishamen retracted the scimitar into its sheath and turned away indifferently, she had fulfilled her obligations, and how Helian would deal with these people from the Central Plains Sect was none of her business.
When he saw Ling Xiaozi stand up, Helian did not give up and was indeed in trouble, he had long heard that the head of Ling Xiaozi was a noble person and held his own identity, so he originally thought that Chongyang Palace should send an elder or something to fight, but he didn't expect it......
"Why, can't you Shinrikyo find a person to fight the poor?" Ling Xiaozi stared coldly at Helian and did not give up, in fact, after watching the two battles just now, he also guessed a little bit of the other party's thoughts - looking at the field, none of the eight ambassadors of the Shinrikyo Sect had arrived, and the four protectors of the Dharma only came to Bishamen.
Seeing that Helian did not give up and was silent for a long time, the decent disciples of the Central Plains showed joy on their faces, and Ling Xiaozi himself raised the corners of his mouth quietly.
"Hmph, what do you stinky Taoist have to be proud of? Don't forget, there are still many small lives of the heads of your various factions in the Central Plains, but they are in our hands-" Helian raised his phoenix eyes slightly and smiled charmingly.
Hearing this, Ling Xiaozi's expression froze, and he tightened his palm holding the dust tightened hard, "What do you want?" Two wins in three games, but it was said from the beginning! ”
"If you don't care about the lives of those guys, it's better to win two out of three games~" Helian Buli continued to threaten aggressively, and Helian didn't intend to threaten him with hostages, and he didn't say anything to stop it, and now there is no other way.
Helian in red turned gracefully to summon a disciple and gently instructed, "Go and bring those ants to me." ”
"Yes!"
Who knew that this disciple was just about to leave after receiving the order, when he saw a few people running from behind-"Oh no! Big things are wrong! ”
Helian didn't give up, and turned back suddenly, "What happened?" ”
"Yu, Yu Shengzun, the Baiyang Pagoda has lost ......"
"What?!" Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed over Helian's usually calm expression.
And Helian Buli simply took a few steps and grabbed the disciple's clothes, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "Waste, all waste!" ”
Ling Xiaozi, who was a distance away, also guessed a rough idea in his heart when he saw this situation, and the smugness on his face was even stronger.
Unconsciously found that the last hole card was also lost, Helian did not give up his lips and pursed his lips, determined to take a step forward, and was just about to say that he would personally play this battle, but was blocked by two figures falling from the sky.
"Huhu, finally caught up!"
Yaksha, who was wearing a yellow dress, patted his chest, and delicate beads of sweat flowed on her pretty face, which was fairer than the Central Plains woman, as if she had been running all the way without resting.
And the person standing beside her with his arms crossed, his black clothes fluttering in the wind like ink, and his murderous aura was chilling.
"Lord Viruri!" When the disciples of the Truth Sect who had lost their faith when they heard the news that the heads of the Central Plains factions who were imprisoned in the Baiyang Pagoda had been kidnapped, they saw this black-clothed young man who suddenly appeared, and their hearts were rekindled with hope, and they immediately bowed their heads in awe.
However, the moment he saw the face of the man in black, Chaolu, who was hiding behind the rocks, was suddenly stunned.
Tatsuyo ......
She slowly raised her hand and grabbed the placket of her chest, her heart throbbing faintly.
But for Helian Bu to give up, seeing that Chen Yao, who thought he would never come back, could rush to help at this critical moment of survival, he knew that he had not saved the wrong person, and his expression returned to calm again.
In the face of the various reactions of everyone present, whether surprised or frightened, Chen Yao's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his head to glance at Ling Xiaozi, who was like an unsheathed sword, with an aggressive cold look that made Ling Xiaozi, who had lived for most of his life and rarely met an opponent in chess, couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.
Helian smiled slightly, and said to Ling Xiaozi: "I forgot to introduce to the Dao Chief, this is the Viliuli Protector of the Contemptible Sect. ”
This resounding sentence immediately quieted the audience, and the audience was silent.
In fact, Ling Xiaozi had some impressions of this young man, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by a loud noise from the cliff not far away-"Boom!! ”
This sudden change instantly attracted the attention of everyone present, and they saw that a cliff not far away rolled down countless boulders like an explosion, blocking the mountain intersection over there, and the disciples who were closer were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated and dodged.
“…… What's going on? Helian didn't give up and his face changed, although this was his own territory, but this shocking explosion was not arranged in advance.
"Subordinates, subordinates don't know ......" The disciples next to him shook their heads in unison, their faces full of horror.
Just when this person was panicking, a figure walked out slowly from behind the rocks over there, and everyone looked at it intently, and saw that it was an ordinary-looking woman wearing a blue cardigan skirt, and they didn't know why.
That's right, no matter how you look at it, this rustic Obasan, who is bargaining with people to buy vegetables at a country market, is exactly Chaolu, who is inexplicably older than ten years after using Yi Rong Dan......
"Who are you?" Ling Xiaozi looked over with a displeased face, this half-old came out of nowhere and didn't go home to teach her husband and children, so she came here to join in the fun.
"I~ ahem, that ......" Chaolu, who ran out of the ghost messenger, felt a little weak at this time, so many martial arts masters were looking at themselves in unison, and that knife-like gaze could almost devour her alive.
But compared to these, she doesn't want to see Chen Yao, who wants to clear her name, get involved with the messy evil organization again, and it won't be good if she is accused of being the big devil and where to be arrested for a few years......
So he mustered up the courage to step forward and announced to everyone: "See, there is already an ambush of my secret weapon near here, you dare not listen to me, hum~" Pretending to be calm, she pointed to the mountain rock that was blown up not far away, in fact, due to the limited time, she did not prepare much saltpeter explosives, and she didn't know if she could bluff these guys.
The crowd didn't understand that it was the result of explosives, and thought that there was some kind of mechanism planted around them, and many people changed their faces for a while.
And Helian, who had always had a good memory, recognized this woman as a miscellaneous servant who was rescued by himself when she had a recent conflict with Gandharva and was whipped, and although she was puzzled, she still watched silently, wondering what the other party's intentions were.
"You mountain woman must not have such a plan, tell me who you were instructed to meddle in our entanglement with the Demon Sect?" Ling Xiaozi swept away the dust and asked sharply.
Under the pressure of the spotlight, he showed his lack of confidence, but he still barely squeezed out a smile, and replied calmly: "Looking at the Central Plains Martial Arts, who has the ability to instruct me?" Hmph, my aunt is ......" was stuck for a few seconds, and then had an idea, "Cough, Uncle Jiangnan Bird's descendant disciple, I am here to resolve this dispute, and I ask you to give me a face, and today's matter will be over!" ”