Chapter 141: The Laughing Herb Begins to Show Its Might

"Oh, Le Guping's weapon was stepped on by Zheng Qiu, how can he attack now that he is unarmed, do you have to rely on two fists to fight?"

Hearing the voice of the explanation, Zheng Qiu took his eyes off the long sword under his feet and looked up at Le Guping, he didn't believe that Le Guping didn't have a second preparation.

Sure enough, Le Guping waved his sleeves violently and threw out five thumb-length daggers.

At the same time, he clasped his fingers in both hands, pointed at the dagger that he threw out, and then raised his arm sharply.

"Cirrus Falling Rain Sword!"

The five small daggers were pulled by an invisible hand and flew high into the air, and then drew a long arc and fell towards Zheng Qiu's head like raindrops in the nine skies.

"Le Guping used the Cirrus Cloud Falling Rain Sword, is this also the sword technique of the Wen Sword Sect? We have never seen him use this move, I don't know how powerful it is, how should Zheng Qiu deal with it......"

Five daggers fell from the sky, using the fall to increase the speed of flight.

Zheng Qiu was shocked, and he could only block one handle at most, and if he used a light shield to resist them all, he was not completely sure, so he could only try the two together.

So he first raised his triangular shield to meet the falling dagger, and his right hand was ready to fold his fingers to ward off the fish that slipped through the net.

Dang, dang, the front two daggers smashed against the diamond-shaped stone inlaid with the light shield, and slid off the straight line to the ground.

However, the three daggers in the back pierced directly into the shield that was not protected by stones, and passed through the shield with a slight obstruction.

Seeing that there were three daggers piercing the shield, Zheng Qiu's eyelids jumped, and he immediately used his folding fingers to resist.

With a click, the dagger snapped, it was made of ordinary steel, but the remaining two handles were still coming at his head.

Zheng Qiu hurriedly jumped backwards to dodge, one of them slashing across his cheek, bringing out a long grief, and the other piercing the hem of his clothes and piercing his left leg.

During the backjump, his left leg ached, and he immediately lost his balance and fell to the sand.

Blood trickled down his cheeks, and the hem of his clothes was quickly dyed red, but Zheng Qiu didn't care about this, he saw that the red-veined long sword that had lost its trampling was slowly floating from the ground.

Oops, Le Guping wants to take the sword back.

At this time, there was no longer a chance to control the long sword, so he quickly grabbed a handful of herbal seeds from his sleeve and sprinkled it on the sword.

Seeing that the long sword was about to fall into Le Guping's hands, Zheng Qiu waved his arm to perform the tenth fingering technique of "Cangcui Jue", and shot a white air flow at the opponent: "Cangcui ......"

Because of the injury to his cheek, he was in pain when he opened his mouth, and the words that followed did not come out, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

The tenth fingering technique of "Cangcui Jue" was performed three times in a row, and three white air currents crashed into Le Guping one after another.

Knowing that Zheng Qiu was capable, how could Le Guping be careless, grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, and quickly danced the sword body, slashing towards the incoming white airflow.

When the blade of the sword came into contact with the air current, there was a trace of strangeness on Le Guping's face, these air currents did not have the slightest strength, not at all like the attack that urged the qi to strike, but like the fluttering green smoke lit by incense.

There must be a doorway in this air flow, is it poisonous gas?

He hurriedly held his breath and stepped back, using his strength to check his body's condition.

Strange, the body is not uncomfortable, and the qi in the meridians also flows normally, and it seems that there is no poison in the qi.

At this moment, he noticed that there were some strange colors on the longsword.

Raise the sword body and take a closer look, there are several seeds embedded in the hilt, gauntlet, and blood groove of the sword body, and the seeds have germinated at this time, and are stretching the yellow-green young leaves.

What is this?

Le Guping frowned, raised his sleeve and shredded the buds from the long sword, throwing the shredded leaves to the ground.

"If you want to beat me with this flashy trick, you're dreaming. He raised his long sword and pointed at Zheng Qiu, "Hahahaha, either admit defeat or behead you, hahahaha!"

Le Guping pulled his fingers, and prepared to use the Hundred Steps Wind Sword again: "Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, laughter involuntarily spat out of his mouth, and the fingers in his hand were misplaced, and the qi that had just begun to flow also stopped, and the Hundred Steps Wind Sword was interrupted.

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter continued to rush out of his chest, and no matter how much Le Guping closed his mouth, he couldn't stop it.

He knew that this was not normal, and he was tricked, but he didn't know what went wrong, and he was obviously very careful.

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter continued to come out one after another, and my stomach was laughing so painfully that it seemed as if all the internal organs were twisted together.

Le Guping held the sword in one hand and held his abdomen with the other, bending over and squatting on the ground unable to stand up.

The continuous laughter spread throughout the gladiatorial arena, and everyone could see that Le Guping could no longer control himself, and the discussion was everywhere, and the audience was speculating about what kind of means Zheng Qiu used.

For this situation, the female commentator couldn't tell the reason: "Le Guping has been laughing, he doesn't seem to be able to control himself, what's going on, is Zheng Qiu hitting his laughing hole?"

Zheng Qiu looked at the opponent who was squatting on the ground, and knew that the laughing grass he spilled had worked, and when the opponent wiped off the shoots, he had no intention of inhaling the medicinal phosphorus powder into his body.

But relying on this, he couldn't win the game, Le Guping didn't receive any damage, and there were signs of holding it up.

Zheng Qiu gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger that was tied to his leg, propped up his body and jumped on one foot to approach the other party.

The Laughing Grass is very effective at interrupting the energy, but it cannot restrict the inhaler's movements, and if the inhaler is strong-willed, it can hold up the attack.

Before Le Guping stood up, he had to sprinkle the seeds of the White Leaf Choke Orchid on him, making him breathless and dizzy.

Jumping to a position five feet away from his opponent, Zheng Qiu grabbed another handful of seeds from his sleeve and threw them far away at Le Guping.

Bang, the seeds spilled on his body, and Le Guping immediately understood where he had been tricked, not those strengths, but seeds, and there was something wrong with the seeds.

He forced a smile and reached out to dust off the seeds, but at this time, Zheng Qiu on the other side used his fingering to beat Bai Qi over.

It was too late to slowly dust off the seeds, a fierce light flashed in Le Guping's eyes, and he grabbed his hand on the blade of the red-veined long sword and wiped it hard.

Blood flowed down the blade, and the intense pain suddenly suppressed the smile, and he was able to use his strength for the time being.

"Ahh

With a shout, Le Guping stood up from the ground, and the blue and red halo resurfaced, and the air exploded from him, blowing away the seeds stained on his clothes.

The white qi that Zheng Qiu shot out hit his chest, scattering and shattering, and he didn't even blow the placket of his clothes.

Le Guping didn't know how long the pain in his palm could hold back the smile, he had to quickly deal with Zheng Qiu and win the game.

Zheng Qiu is now injured in his left leg, and he can't run fast at all when he jumps and jumps.

In order to prevent the Hundred Steps Wind Piercing Sword from being interrupted, he simply lifted the long sword directly and rushed over: "Stretch out your head and lead to death!"

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