Chapter 69: Snow Spirit.

The second match has already begun, and the four people on the field are all about the same age, probably in their thirties, and it seems that they all know each other, maybe they have some intersection when they were young. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Old Dao Xuanqing, haven't you always regarded yourself as a cultivator and don't ask about the world? How could he help the six princes to take over the world this time? Isn't it against your original intention of self-cultivation? Or is it that your old way is simply six unpurified roots, thinking about power? ”

It was the white eagle who spoke, staring at Xuan Qing with a pair of triangular eyes, as if staring at the prey, while the latter smiled slightly and shook off the dust.

"This is a mistake, Confucianism has clouds, self-cultivation, self-cultivation, governing the country, and leveling the world, if the situation is turbulent today, how can the poor road achieve self-cultivation? Now that the poor rule is the people's country, and the peace is the people's world, what's wrong? As for the desire for power, it is just a passing cloud for me, although the sixth prince is not the best, but he is good to the people, this is enough. ”

White Eagle's eyes narrowed and retorted.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. The first emperor died, the eldest prince is the eldest son, it stands to reason that he must be the next emperor, and the other princes will naturally be crowned kings and knights, why should they divide the world and bring disasters to innocent people? Is this what you call a kingdom that governs the people and a world that peacefully the people? ”

"The eldest prince Tang Wushi is violent by nature, what qualifications does he have to be the emperor? If this country is put into his hands, it will not be ruined in a flash, and the people have only been in peace for a few days, when will it end? Can you guarantee it? Can you guarantee that he won't be a tyrant? At that time, who would protect the safety of the people in the world? You? I don't think you have that ability. ”

Facing Xuan Qing's words, Bai Ying calmed down and said.

"Yes, you are indeed the current great prince, but who can guarantee that he will not become a good emperor? Maybe after becoming emperor, he will get rid of his problems and become a generation of Ming Jun, a benevolent monarch, why not? ”

"White Eagle, you're drilling the horns, do you think what you're saying will come true? These are just your wishful thinking, he won't change, and he won't change for others, you and I both understand, don't argue, this competition is also the first competition between the four of us for so many years, and there was no winner or loser back then, so it's over today, right? ”

The four of them glanced at each other, and the next thing was to do it, about ten years ago, in a secret realm, the four of them met for the first time, that time they fought for a sword and fought hard, but the four of them fought for a day and did not distinguish the winner, under the discussion, they threw the sword into the cliff, but the four of them also formed a beam from then on, after coming out of the secret realm, the white eagle and his friends founded the falcon sect, Zhao Xuehu entered the killer organization White Tiger Hall, the ghost husband joined the army, Xuanqing followed his master into the Taoist, Practiced in the view of the clear wind. The four of them have been fighting openly and secretly for ten years without a winner, and it seems that they will not give up in today's battle.

"The wind and thunderclouds move."

The first to shoot was the ghost man, his hammer was linked to an iron chain, and he held the iron chain to throw his iron hammer out in a circle, his body kept rotating and moving with the rhythm of the iron hammer, and no one dared to approach him for a while, even the onlookers who were close to him gradually retreated, sure enough, the three of them chose to avoid its edge, and retreated together, the weapon of the white eagle is a pair of sharp claws, Zhao Xuehu is a long knife, and Xuanqing is the dust in his hand, Zhao Xuehu's eyes kept staring at the rotation of the hammer, Suddenly, his eyes widened, and a knife fell from the sky.

"Bell."

I saw that the hammer was deeply sunk into the ground, the ghost man pulled the chain hard, and the hammer returned to his hand, as soon as this move stopped, the attack of others arrived, the white eagle was best at his speed, and he approached Xuanqing between two breaths, and the claws in his hand waved mercilessly towards the latter, the dust in Xuanqing's hand swung with a swing, and it snowed heavily in the sky, it stands to reason that it is autumn at this time, and it is impossible to snow, so this heavy snow must be done by Xuanqing, looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Lin Feng muttered.

"This person is amazing, he can call the wind and rain, and the Taoist is really worthy of his reputation."

Because of the snowfall, the speed of the white eagle slowed down, and the white eagle stopped attacking in amazement, and turned to meditate to resist the invasion of cold snow, this heavy snow can slow down his speed, which means that all aspects of their body functions can be affected, and if they are not careful, they will be hit by Xuanqing's move, ten years ago, Xuanqing naturally did not have such an ability, and after joining the Qingfeng view, he learned a lot of skills. The heavy snow kept falling, and even the ghost husband and Zhao Xuehu who were facing each other on the side were also affected, and the ghost husband who had been attacking did not suppress Zhao Xuehu, on the one hand, he wanted to confront Zhao Xuehu, and on the other hand, he had to beware of Xuanqing's sneak attack, after all, this heavy snow came from him, who knew what he would do, and as expected, when the ghost man attacked Zhao Xuehu, a snowman suddenly appeared behind the latter, and it was a punch that hit Zhao Xuehu's back, but the ghost husband's frontal attack stopped, and Xuanqing said angrily.

"What are you doing, ghost husband? Why didn't such a good opportunity attack? ”

The ghost man frowned and looked at Xuan Qing.

"Lao Tzu never makes these small moves behind people, I advise you not to disturb the battle between us, take back your snow spirit, it's none of your business."

Unexpectedly, Xuan Qing sneered.

"Okay, since you are above board, I'm a villain, then don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, dozens of snow spirits in his mouth appeared around the ghost husband, snow spirits are snow spirits, creatures condensed by countless snowflakes, aggressive, but there is no intelligence, only by the master to manipulate, snow spirits are divided into many kinds, there are main attack snow spirits, defense snow spirits and illusion snow spirits, etc., in addition to snowflakes, many scenes of nature can be turned into creatures with or without intelligence, this is the wonder of nature. The ghost man who was besieged by the snow spirit was not afraid at all, but aroused his fighting spirit, and the chain hammer in his hand ruthlessly smashed into a snow spirit, but every time he killed a snow spirit, a new snow spirit would be born, which made the ghost man very bored, Zhao Xuehu saw this and rushed towards Xuanqing Dao with a long knife.

"Old ghost, you hold on first, if you want to break the snow spirit, you have to knock down this stinky Taoist first, and leave it to me."

Not only Zhao Xuehu, but also the White Eagle, if you don't solve Xuanqing, countless snow spirits will be born, and it must be the three of them who will fall at that time, the speed of the White Eagle is extremely fast, and before Zhao Xuehu attacked, he took the lead in blocking Xuanqing's back road, forcing Xuanqing to face two opponents one after the other, to be honest, Xuanqing was also very aggrieved at this time, he knew that he would not expose his ability, but he made himself the target of the public, Zhao Xuehu, who was in mid-air, began to brew his own killing move, which was a blast slash, but it was different from the ordinary burst slash, This move has changed another way through his own comprehension, and that is to increase the power of rotation, first leaping into the air, using the power of rapid rotation to exert this knife to the extreme, this knife is three times more powerful than ordinary Flame Slash.

"Snow Spirit Shield!"

With the swing of the dust in Xuan Qing's hand, the snowflakes on the ground instantly turned into a shield in front of Xuan Qing, but Zhao Xuehu's explosive flame slash didn't seem to put the snow spirit shield in his eyes at all, and when the knife fell, the snow spirit shield instantly turned into countless snowflakes and fell to the ground, but it blocked this powerful knife, seeing that Zhao Xuehu's attack failed, the iron claw in the white eagle's hand ruthlessly swung towards Xuan Qing, and the white eagle's movement speed and the speed of his attack almost maintained a sense of balance, His attack is like a gorgeous dance, there is no procrastination and superfluous movements, of course, ordinary people can't see the trajectory of his attack, Xuan Qing finally began to regret it, in the face of two masters of the same level, let him have the ability to reach the sky and gradually can't parry, as the ghost man smashed a snow spirit, Xuan Qing finally couldn't withstand the attack of the two White Eagles, after being scratched on the back by the iron claws of the White Eagle, Zhao Xuehu kicked it out, although the four of them have been fighting for ten years, but they will not be killed.

Xuanqing fell, the snow spirit turned into a pile of white snow, and the snowfall naturally stopped, under the strong sunlight, the snow on the ground began to melt slowly, and the remaining three of them still had to divide the winner, and now the two of them turned their heads to attack the ghost husband, in their opinion, the last thing they want to face alone is the ghost husband, this guy has brute strength, and the chain hammer in his hand does not know how many enemies he has knocked down, so he got the title of this iron-blooded chariot, and the ghost man naturally knew that he would have such an ending, but he was very happy, He likes this kind of frontal battle, so he is tired of Xuan Qing's sneak attack from behind, otherwise he would have been able to solve Zhao Xuehu before. And in the face of the two of them, the ghost man's expression was extremely serious, although he could only defend passively, but he did not give up the opportunity to find an attack, just when the white eagle attack revealed the gap, the ghost man seized the opportunity, and the chain hammer in his hand ruthlessly swung towards the other party, but Zhao Xuehu slashed at his right arm.

"Poof."

As the blood spurted out of the white eagle's mouth, the ghost husband's right arm was also marked with a blood mark, but Zhao Xuehu had to keep his hand, otherwise the ghost husband's entire right arm would be broken, and the white eagle could no longer continue to fight, and Zhao Xuehu's knife was already on the ghost husband's neck, so in this scene, it was Zhao Xuehu who won, and the ghost man patted his thigh and regretted it.

"You're really not a thing, I didn't hurt you, and you actually joined forces with others to deal with me, but angry, angry."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuehu laughed and laughed.

"You're angry, who made you stupid, you said that we have been fighting for ten years, and you are still this elm head, so you can't think of countermeasures?"

After speaking, he threw a medicine bottle to the ghost husband, the ghost husband took the medicine bottle and then pulled up the white eagle with Zhao Xuehu, and finally took Xuan Qing to heal, these four people have been fighting for ten years, in the eyes of others, they may be opponents, but they each regard each other as indispensable friends in this life, no matter how they usually fight, they will never hurt each other's lives.