Chapter 22: The Sixth Son, Run

Mo Ran hurriedly covered his mouth, and his heart almost leaked.

At this moment, Ah Niu said: "Why are you asking so much, saying it scares you to death." ”

Looking at Ah Niu with a look of ignorance, Gu Qianmo sneered.

"The evil monk is rampant. ”

Gu Qianmo just wanted to go up and teach this unknown Monk Lai a lesson, when suddenly a voice came.

I saw a young man standing with his hands in his hands and flew to the ring.

"Who are you that you are not afraid of dying under the wand of the Sprinkler family?"

"Hmph, Monk Lai, I didn't want to come up in the ring of the martial arts competition, but the evil is full of evil, and today I will eliminate the harm for the people. ”

"Zhang Youwei? I haven't heard of it. ”

Zhang Youwei's complexion changed, and he rushed straight towards Ge Zhongtian, the palm in his hand was sharp, and the mysterious aura came out.

"Insect carving skills. ”

After that, the two fought together, and Mo Ran sighed secretly.

"What do you sigh for. Gu Qianmo's jade eyebrows twisted.

"This Zhang Youwei is a chivalrous courage, but he is a little self-defeating, he has a five-turn pure vein, how can he beat this shameless evil monk. ”

Gu Qianmo was shocked in her heart, looked at Mo Ran and asked, "How did you see it?"

"That's how you can see it. ”

The more simple Mo Ran said, the more incomprehensible Gu Qianmo's heart became.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you cross a large realm, you can perceive the opponent's realm when the opponent uses Xuan Qi for the first time.

If it is the same great realm, it is impossible to perceive what the other party's specific realm is.

For example, Gu Qianmo is already a nine-turn pure vein, but she is still not sure about the cultivation realm of Zhang Youwei in front of her.

Could it be that this little kid is really like the little fat man said before, he can kill dozens of killers with one punch?

In this way, he must at least be in the Xuandan Realm, right?

This little kid is only seven or eight years old, how can he have such a high level of cultivation, I'm afraid the entire Tang Kingdom can't find a second one, right?

"It's over, Zhang Youwei is going to lose. ”

Gu Qianmo was thinking in her heart, and watched the audio and video with Mo Ran's words.

I saw Zhang Youwei being knocked to the ground in the air by Monk Lai's magic wand.

Looking at the tragic situation of Zhang Youwei on the stage, the onlookers condemned the monk one after another, but they did not dare to raise their voices loudly, for fear of angering the monk and causing death.

"Practice medicine!" the Tiger Tooth Commander shouted through gritted teeth.

The practitioner quickly came to the stage, and after checking Zhang Youwei's injury, he shook his head at the Great Commander of Huya.

"Great Commander, this person's muscles and veins are broken, and he can't survive. ”

"Okay, you evil monk, in the ring of martial arts competition, you are so ruthless. ”

After listening to the words of the doctor, before the Great Commander of Huya could speak, Gu Qianmo couldn't help it and scolded loudly in the audience.

Monk Lai turned around, looked at Gu Qianmo with disdain and said: "Little white face, don't talk about it offstage, the competition is just fists and feet without eyes, and the dead and injured have their own destiny, so blame them for their poor ability." ”

"What, you want to die too?"

"Shameless fanatics. ”

Gu Qianmo was a quick temper, and seeing that Monk Lai was such a scoundrel, the Xuan Qi on her body couldn't stop running.

couldn't wait for others to come on stage, and was just about to jump up, but was pulled down by Mo Ran.

"Don't move!"

"What are you doing?" Gu Qianmo looked at Mo Ran angrily.

Only then did Mo Ran know that the handsome boy next to him was also a Xuanqi master.

"I didn't expect you to be a Xuanqi Master, at such an age, you are the Nine Turns Pure Vein, which means that your talent is good. It's not easy to practice, so don't go up and die, you can't beat him. ”

"Don't worry about it!"

When it comes to anger, Gu Qianmo can still manage three seven twenty-one.

Shake off Mo Ran's hand, leap forward, and land lightly on the ring.

The folding fan was opened, and he slapped it twice angrily, trying to ease the anger as much as possible.

"Little boy, he's quite handsome, but it's a pity that it's a man, otherwise the Sprinkle family will accept you together. ”

"Bold. ”

Gu Qianmo got up, and a fan in her hand seemed to be dancing, but in fact, every move could hit Monk Lai hard.

This is a careless monk, and the wand in his hand was separated by Gu Qianmo.

Clang!

The wand fell in the ring, and this Lai monk was forced to retreat again and again by Gu Qianmo for a while.

"Good!"

"Shoot him!"

"Kill this evil monk and eliminate harm for the people!"

Suddenly, the onlookers in the audience cheered for Gu Qianmo.

However, Mo Ran sighed, although Gu Qianmo's talent was good, and her cultivation skills were also good.

Now with the advantage of Xuanji, he can temporarily suppress the other party, but compared to the Xuandan Realm, the Nine Turns Pure Vein is an insurmountable gap after all.

It's only a matter of time before you lose.

Sure enough, after twenty or thirty rounds, Monk Lai was already familiar with Gu Qianmo's tricks.

"Bang!"

The arms of the two were put together, and the moment froze.

"Little boy, your talent is good, I'm afraid your mystic skills have reached the ground level, right?"

"I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable. ”

After saying that, Gu Qianmo folded in her hand and deftly pulled out of the opponent's clamp.

Gu Qianmo's cultivation is indeed a ground-level mystical technique, and the Burning Fist of the Songyang Palace, at the same level, is a low-level grade.

It's just that the Burning Flame Fist is a family heirloom technique of the Songyang Palace, and Gu Qianmo's cultivation of the "Purple Flame Moon Luo Fan Spectrum" was bought by the Huya Commander for a lot of money.

It is also the highest level of the Gu family's mystical skill so far, which is enough to show how much the Great Commander of the Tiger Tooth values Gu Qianmo.

"Sixth son, can this handsome boy win?" asked Ah Niu.

"I'm afraid it's unlikely to win, but he's very smart, knowing that this Monk Lai relies on a wand to descend, and he separated his magic weapon from the beginning. And he has always been sticking to the other party, and in a short period of time, this Lai monk is not good enough to give full play to his strength in the Xuandan realm. ”

Ah Niu asked half-understandingly: "No, the green scarf sword before was also in the Xuandan Realm, why is it so powerful, a sword flies around." ”

Mo Ran glanced at Ah Niu and said, "This monk is a magic wand in his hand, weighing hundreds of catties, you let it fly around, don't you waste Xuan Qi?"

"Moreover, strictly speaking, this Monk Lai is not a Xuanqi Master, but belongs to a Xuanqi Master. ”

"What's the difference?" asked Ah Niu.

"The Xuanqi Master uses himself as the carrier and the qi driver. Even if there is no mystery, its own power cannot be underestimated, and the mystic weapon is just icing on the cake. ”

"Because there are very few high-grade mystical techniques, whether it is a mystic technique or a mystical weapon, they are divided into four grades: heaven and earth Xuanhuang. ”

"Most Xuan Qi masters have been cultivating the Yellow Rank Xuan Techniques and Xuan Weapons all their lives. Therefore, some people no longer pay attention to their own cultivation, and focus on the study of mystical weapons, making all kinds of weapons, and blessing various offensive and defensive rune marks on them, so as to improve their combat effectiveness. ”

"Rune sigils?" Ah Niu asked, puzzled.

"Yes, Runic Seal. Activate the corresponding rune mark with the corresponding Xuan Qi, and the power of the hit will be twice as strong as its own Xuan Qi. On the contrary, if the mystic master does not have the mystical weapon, then his combat strength will be greatly reduced. ”

After Mo Ran finished speaking, he glanced at Ah Niu, and said, "This is also the reason why this handsome boy can fight with Monk Lai for so long." ”

"Ahh

As soon as Mo Ran's words fell, he saw Gu Qianmo in the ring screaming.

Looking up, Mo Ran saw that Monk Nalai had already held the wand in his hand, and the rune mark on the wand was shining.

At this moment, Gu Qianmo actually flew upside down towards Mo Ran.

"Mom, Sixth Son, run, don't hit you!" Ah Niu said, picking up the pick and running back a few steps.