Chapter Twenty-Three: The Second Battle

The fight between the two seemed to be very ordinary, but it shocked Yu Wenwen.

Every time they make a move, the two of them are both rigid and soft, the Taoist priest opens and closes, the masked man is strange and strong, and there is a huge amount of primordial power behind the flowing moves, if it is not a person who cultivates above the middle level, he can't do it.

What's more, these two obviously didn't do their best.

The second time they met, everyone waited for a stick of incense.

This time, both of them stood still.

The Taoist priest took the lead in attacking, and the sleeves of his robe were thrown out, and there were several zhang long, like two giant pythons out of the hole, rolling to the ground. The masked man jumped up slightly, trying to avoid the edge of the sleeve of the robe, but the sleeve of the robe rose into the sky with the man, and the cuff opened like a huge mouth, biting the man's bottom plate fiercely. The man was powerless in the air, and he looked like he was about to be bitten by the sleeve of his robe. "Oh......" everyone in the audience exclaimed.

At this time, a piece of black land appeared out of thin air under the man's feet, and the man kicked slightly, and shot at the Taoist priest like an arrow from the string.

"Ah......" This change was sudden, and everyone sweated for the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was also slightly surprised, his arms were as soft as boneless and instantly came out of the sleeves of his robe, and in his hands he held two pieces of dark stones, one of which was a short stick, and one was smashed down on the masked man's head. The sleeves of the robe quickly folded back and continued to bite at the man.

"Ah......" Everyone was amazed.

The man was in mid-air, with a dark stone in front and a robe sleeve in the back, and there was no way out.

"Boom" A huge mound suddenly poured out of the table under the feet of the Taoist priest, pushing him into the air, so that the sleeves of his robe and the dark stone were empty.

The Taoist priest was pushed up by the huge force under his feet, and secretly screamed in his heart, not waiting for the Xuanshi and robe sleeves to use the old, quickly withdrew, and he also used the power of the top to fly backwards obliquely for a few feet, and the robe sleeves agitated like two wings, and the big bird stopped in mid-air.

"Okay!" This time, everyone could see it and cheered.

Yu asked but saw the clue: the man has an earth-based magic weapon, if it is on the ground, the Taoist priest may not suffer, if it is in the air, the man is like walking on the ground, I am afraid that the Taoist priest will lose.

The third time they met, it was when everyone was still singing.

The masked man jumped up from the stage and shot at the Taoist priest in the air like lightning, and the sleeves of the Taoist priest's robe flew towards the man. With that magic weapon, the man suddenly changed direction in mid-air, and the sleeves of his robe followed.

The man changed direction again, and so on seven or eight times, and the sleeves of the robe chased after him, but everyone in the audience had already discovered that the sleeves of the robe were getting shorter and shorter, but it turned out that the man intended to shuttle back and forth between the sleeves like a meteor, and the two sleeves of the robe were already entangled.

The Taoist priest also realized that the strength of the robe sleeves was weakened, and he was about to fall, but he was forced into the air by the mound.

The Taoist priest was confused, but the man suddenly flashed behind him and handed out the wooden stick. The Taoist priest didn't have time to turn around, his arms were directly reversed, his left hand smashed the wooden stick, and his right hand smashed the man, and his arms locked the man's retreat like a spiritual snake.

But the man seemed to have been on guard, and instead of retreating, he used a wooden stick to open the Xuanshi in the left hand of the Taoist priest, and with the help of the magic weapon under his feet, he actually rushed towards the left shoulder of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest's heart tightened, he had been practicing these arms for decades, could this kid actually want to spoil my baby? A black mist shot out from the man's body, hitting the front chest of the Taoist priest.

"Ah......h

The masked man also slowly fell to the ground.

The official of the inspection department held up a sign: Tu Xiaosi.

"Beautiful ......" At this moment, the crowd in the audience began to boil.

How could this man be called such a name? Yu Wen felt funny in his heart, but he was faintly admired.

"This 'tasteless food' is really interesting, and I will definitely take my brother and ask my brother to eat when I turn around. However, the food here is so delicious that they often come to eat it, and I am afraid that it will also become the appearance of their shopkeeper. ”

"It's really strange that the fat man didn't show up again, but he didn't know what to do. After eating for more than an hour, there was still a lingering fragrance between her lips and teeth, Yu'er was happy in her heart, put the wooden board into the treasure bag, and walked downstairs.

"Wow, you haven't seen it, it's so exciting, this year's cloud capture test is better than in previous years. ”

"That Miao Jiang sister is so powerful, who dares to ask to be a wife?"

"Bai Dahan is really pitiful, he actually gouged out his eyes, how much does it hurt......?

"In the afternoon, that Miao Jiang sister and the masked man beat up, which one do you say will win?"

A large group of people chatted and chatted enthusiastically.

Hearing about "Miao Jiang", "Gouging Eyes", and "Masked Man", Yu Er's heart moved, and she stepped forward and asked a young descendant: "This brother, what interesting thing did you just say?"

When the young descendant saw Yu'er's beauty, his face turned red: "What I just talked about is the 'Cloud Capture Test', which is a competition between some cultivators, and it may not be an interesting thing for your girl's family......"

Hmph, no wonder those Kunlun disciples are gone, they must have gone to see what kind of "cloud seizure test" they were. It's really annoying to ask my brother about such a good thing. Yu'er thought to herself.

"Interesting, interesting. Where is the 'Cloud Capture Trial'?"

"Do you want to go and see the excitement too?" said the young man with great enthusiasm, "This afternoon is the final battle. We still have some coupons left, so I'll help you get one. ”

Back at the school field, Yu Wenwen found that the spectators in the stands in front of him had been evacuated, and there were several more guards inside and out. Under the canopy, a dragon chair was placed, and it was actually Emperor Yuanyang who wanted to watch the final battle in person.

At the time of Shen, the final battle began, and the masked man faced the Miao Jiang woman.

This time, the Miaojiang woman did not test, and directly stepped forward, and the short knife in her hand flew into a knife flower and went straight to the masked man's face. The man swung his stick casually to block the short knife.

Yu Wenwen was surprised in his heart, the short knife was extremely sharp, and the man dared to swing the stick to block it at will, and it seemed that the short stick in the man's hand was not an idle thing. Also, I don't know why this woman didn't hide poison in the knife flower.

The woman took advantage of the masked man's hand and approached him. As soon as he lifted his sleeve, a silk thread flew out of the sleeve and shot into the man's chest, but this time the silk thread was red. Everyone had seen the green silk thread, but they had never seen the woman release the red silk thread, and they were all extremely curious.

The man obviously knew that the silk thread was powerful, and he didn't dare to connect it hard, so he suddenly flashed and moved a few feet horizontally, and the silk thread and his chest could be missed.

The short stick in the man's hand did not stop, and in an instant, thousands of stick shadows had been woven into a huge net, covering the woman. The woman didn't dodge at all, her cuffs flipped over, and the silk thread twisted to form a cloud of red mist, wrapping the man in it, and the short knife turned into a blue light, trying to cut a gap in the stick net, and the human knife came out in one.

This woman may feel that the opponent's strength is too strong, so she has such a risky style of play from the beginning, but she doesn't know if the red mist can trap the man. Yu asked and looked at it, but the red mist was a fiery red moth on the silk thread spewing out from its tail, and I don't know what it was.

A black mist rushed out of the man's body, easily breaking through the red mist. The man's feet did not stop, and when the woman was out of the stick net and her strength was exhausted, she flashed behind the woman like a meteor, and swung the stick only lightly.

"Slap" The woman fell to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

The woman raised her hand to take the loss.

So easily, the man won?

Maybe the woman was too seriously injured when she was fighting with the big man, maybe her desire to win was too much and exposed too many flaws, maybe there was a gap in the strength of the two, in short, the inspection division raised the card: Tu Xiaosi.

It seemed that the rest of the audience was just as disappointed as they were asking, and after a moment of silence, boos rang out.

But at this moment, a voice sounded: "You, Ji Yasun." Fight me!"

There was an instant silence in the room.

It was actually the masked man who sent a war letter to Nayun Shishuai Yun Jun Ji Yasun.

Emperor Yuanyang didn't know when he was already sitting on the dragon chair, and behind him was densely packed with important ministers. I saw him beckoning, and the frosty man next to him bowed his head, and then walked off the stage, it was Ji Yasun.

"Your Majesty loves talent, let's stop at the point. Ji Yasun walked onto the stage.

"Take your life!" the masked man let out a low roar, and an oolong-like turbidity suddenly appeared in front of him, and in the loud roar, the power of destroying the heavens and the earth swooped down on Ji Yasun.

Yu Wen's heart was shocked: How could it be him? No wonder his body is so familiar. Why did his cultivation improve so quickly that he had already broken through the middle realm? Moreover, this magic weapon was definitely not just one, he had been hiding it just now. It can't be, it must not be him......

Ji Yasun was defenseless, and only woke up when he heard the words "take his life", but it was too late.

He retreated with all his might, trying to buy himself a little time to sacrifice the ancient mirror in midair. However, two roots sprang out of the black dragon like lightning, pinning him firmly in place.

"It's not good!" Ji Ya Sun's heart moved, and he started "don't take it", turning into the size of a grinding disc in front of him. The oolong pressed down, and one of the roots actually knocked the Yin Shengsheng away, knocking the table out of a huge pit several zhang in size.

The onlookers were all stunned, only to hear that the final battle book was just pretending to go through the motions, who expected that these two would fight for their lives today.

Just as the masked man was about to launch a second blow, more than a dozen figures fell and surrounded him, all of whom were masters of Nayun Master, seeing that a bloody battle was about to break out.

"Let's ...... slowly" turned out to be the young man, flashing out from the side of Emperor Yuanyang.

Who was he, and why was he at the emperor's side?

"Father, this little fourth son is recommended, but he is an idiot, but he knows how to practice, wants to fight all the masters in the world, and does not understand the rules of the game, and now he accidentally injured Lord Yunjun. ”

He is actually the current prince? No wonder......

A person crawled out of the pit, his clothes were torn and covered with blood, but his expression was still cold, and he looked up at Qi: "But it turns out that your name is Tu Xiaosi." Yes, it's progressing really fast! I said three years, and it doesn't look like it's going to be needed. Next time, Hugh will hide his head and show his tail, and tell me when he is ready, and we will choose a place to fight again. From today onwards, you are qualified to be my opponent of Ji Yasun. ”

"You know each other?" but it was Emperor Yuanyang who was asking.

Wechen knew this person for a long time, but today he was blindfolded by his outfit. ”

"Xie'er, like this, you need to ask Ji Aiqing for your guilt. ”

"Yes, Father. Another day, I will go to Yunjun's mansion to ask for sin. ”

"The three princes don't have to bother, today's affairs started from the ministers. A little injury, Ji Yasun will not take it to heart. I just hope that I won't spoil Your Majesty and all the lords. Since this Tu Xiaosi is the person recommended by the three princes, the three princes will dispose of it themselves. ”

"Abandon my brother......" was Yu'er's voice, and the masked man followed the voice, but there was no one. "Is it my hallucination?"

The third prince walked over and patted the abandoned shoulder: "Little four, follow me back to the palace!"