Chapter 167: Ghost Heavenly Pivot
The colorful names on the light curtain flickered from slow to fast as they did at the beginning, and the colors were constantly changing.
By the end, the rapidly changing color names had almost blinded hundreds of pairs of eyes.
Finally, the flickering on the light curtain stopped, and the two yellow names appeared steadily in the center.
"Tianshu", "Ghost".
The two sides of the second ring match have been determined, Tianshu, the boss of the Big Dipper Seven Immortals, and Ghost Clan, one of the Eight Great Saints of the Ghost Clan.
The red timer returns to the sixty position, and the one-minute countdown begins.
Unlike Dong Ming and Oni, Oni and Celestial were already standing in their respective positions at the first second of the timer starting to count down, facing each other.
And Huai Wei has returned to the best place to watch the game, stepped down as the "host", and concentrated on watching the show.
In the first game, Huaiwei gave a brief introduction to the two players who participated in the game, Dong Ming and Ghost Xuan, while in the second game, the participating players themselves came.
The two contestants first bowed down to say hello, and then Tianshu started first, only to hear his deep voice say concisely: "Immortal clan, Tianshu." β
The ghost also drew a scoop on the gourd, and the voice that was not very clear sounded: "The ghost clan, the ghost." β
Tianshu does not have the lightness of the fairy wind bones of other immortals, the tiger's back is bear's waist, his two hands are in the shape of fists, his two fists are as big as sandbags, and he looks like he has a lot of strength, his expression is solemn, there are two deep lines between the eyebrows on his face, and at first glance it is the type that is more likely to get angry, and his temper should not be very good.
Like the ghost, the ghost is wrapped in a thick black ghostly aura, and it is impossible to see what kind of outfit he has and what his specialties are for the time being.
Since the opening words of the two of them were so simple, the one-minute countdown took less than ten seconds, and there were still fifty seconds left.
Just standing motionless, like two sculptures, it seems to be comparing concentration, not cultivation.
Compared with the first pair of players who started playing as soon as they appeared, the way the second pair of players appeared was much more bland, even boring, and nothing to see.
Time passed second by second, and the two on the stage did not have the momentum of-for-tat, they were just staring at each other.
"Are their eyes bigger than whom?" Although Yixin's words ruined the tense atmosphere at the scene, he described it quite appropriately.
"It's called the calm before the storm." Huaiwei said something that didn't make sense.
He also asked uncertainly, "What do you mean?" β
Huaiwei didn't answer, and the movement in the ring perfectly explained her words.
Intense fights begin at the moment when the timer stops at zero.
There was a loud bang, which was a loud sound caused by the fists of Tianshu and the ghost slamming together.
This sound was originally not small, but after being amplified by the sound transmission stone, it was raised to a higher level, and the humming sound in Pangu Mountain continued.
Everyone covered their ears, and the loud sound seemed to shatter their eardrums.
The force used by Tianshu and Ghost was not small, and the aftermath spread, making the audience present can't help but have the illusion that the earth is shaking.
"It seems that these two have a lot of strength." Yixin covered his ears and shouted to Huai Wei about his experience.
"The ghost is the strongest ghost of the ghost clan, his strength is unmatched, and he can collapse a mountain with one punch." The Ghost King triumphantly boasted of the Oni's strength.
Not to be outdone, the Immortal Emperor shouted for Tianshu: "Tianshu is the boss of the Big Dipper Seven Immortals, famous in the fairy world for his strength, and has never met an opponent so far. β
The Ghost King continued to boast loudly, "The Ghost is invincible. β
The Immortal Emperor followed indifferently and said, "Tianshu is incomparable. β
The Ghost King spared no effort to declare: "Ghosts are born with divine powers. β
The Immortal Emperor tried to fight neatly: "The power of the Heavenly Pivot is up to a thousand jun." β
The Ghost King gritted his teeth and said, "The Ghost Ghost swept through a thousand armies. β
The Immortal Emperor said calmly: "Tianshu is unstoppable. β
"That's enough, are you two still young? What about playing idiom solitaire? Childish or not naΓ―ve? Huai Wei couldn't bear to stop the Immortal Emperor and the Ghost King from pecking each other.
Yixin couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh a few times, and whispered: "Anyway, they are all the masters of the world, how can they be like the people in the market, and they are actually quick to talk and fight." β
The irony of these words was too obvious, and the Immortal Emperor and the Ghost King, who wanted to bargain for a bargain, finally stopped.
The impact of "bang bang bang" on the stage continued, and the ghost and Tianshu were not disturbed by the outside of the court at all, and they both played against each other wholeheartedly.
A gorgeous visual feast of strength and body style, a contest of strength and speed, and a struggle for strength and honor, at first glance it is indeed moving.
Tianshu and the ghost duel in the most primitive way, and the audience saw two pairs of fists and tigers, you come and go.
After a while, perhaps finding melee combat unchallenging, they changed their approach and used long-range combat to confront each other.
There was no frontal confrontation in the near distance, there was less tension, the blocking and attacking were going on at the same time, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was still in the ears.
"欻欻欻", white light and black gas flew all over the field, making everyone dazzled, excited, and cheering.
"This battle is much more exciting than the last one." Yixin watched it with relish, and from time to time he also pointed out to the judges of the competition in the ring, "Hey, it's a pity, if the ghost aims at some more this time, he will definitely be able to hit with one hit." Hey, Tianshu's move is too slow, if you shoot faster, you will definitely be able to hit the ghosts. β
Glancing at Yixin, who was standing and talking without backache, and hearing him say something out of tune, Huai Wei shook her head and smiled, but she didn't specifically correct him, and let him be nonsense.
Seeing that Huai Wei was looking at it seriously, the Immortal Emperor asked on a whim: "Who does the Venerable God think will win?" β
Hearing this, Huai Wei's face was still facing the direction of the ring, and she just responded lightly: "It's not equal, I can't see it for the time being." β
"The gods might as well speculate." The Immortal Emperor was fascinated by Huai Wei's speculation and wanted her to show her skills again.
"What didn't happen can't be speculated." Huai Wei's answer was the same as before, cautious and cautious, and not wanton speculation.
With a shallow smile, the Immortal Emperor shook his head and smiled: "The Venerable God is really cautious, and he can actually follow the principle of keeping his mouth shut about such a trivial matter. β
Regarding the Immortal Emperor's words that were clearly compliments, Huai Wei did not respond, and her attitude was very indifferent.
"Then let's talk about the line." The Immortal Emperor didn't know what to think of, and talked about the line of harmony that arranged the lineup and order of the game, "That red line group is really spiritual, and it arranges the two sides so delicately, and their advantages are so compatible. This was the case in the first war, and it is still the same in the second war. β
There was no response, Huai Wei was talking to himself as the Immortal Emperor and didn't pay attention to him.
Seeing that Huai Wei just refused to speak, the Immortal Emperor simply stopped beating around the bush and asked directly: "What is this thread made of?" I wonder if the gods can solve the doubts of this emperor? β
The game on the stage came and went just a few times, and the fresh picture of Yixin was tired of watching it for a while, listening to the conversation between the Immortal Emperor and Huai Wei attentively, and at this time listening to the Immortal Emperor ask Huai Wei, he couldn't help but say: "It's really amazing, if the first time is a coincidence, then what's going on with the second time?" Light vs. darkness, power vs. power, it feels like a discussion, which is too much of a coincidence. Tell me, God, what's going on? Which artifact is the Hopewell Line? β
This time, Huai Wei finally stopped being silent, but asked Yixin rhetorically: "Do you know the red line of the old moon?" β
Yixin nodded, and the Immortal Emperor boldly made a guess: "Is there any connection between the two?" Why didn't Bendi know that the red line of the old moon still had this equivalent? β
Huai Wei didn't care about the words of the Immortal Emperor, but just asked Yixin: "How did the red line of the old moon come about, do you know?" β
The Immortal Emperor was also a thick-skinned person, so he thought Huai Wei was talking to him, and responded: "This Emperor has heard that the red thread of the old moon is spun by the Seven Fairies. β
"Yes, yes, I've heard that's the case." Yi Xinying said, "Moreover, the line of Yue Lao is very resilient, and once a lover is tied, it is easy to untie it." β
Regarding these fairy world anecdotes that Yixin said, Huai Wei was noncommittal, but just asked: "The thread is spun by them, how did the color come from?" β
This question, the Immortal Emperor was confused, and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
"I know that." Yixin shouted noisily, "Legend has it that there is a lover's heart stained with blood." β
When I first watched the duel between the ghost and Tianshu, I thought it was exciting, straightforward and clear, but after watching it for a long time, I inevitably felt monotonous and boring, and everyone was distracted when they watched it, and their attention turned to the conversation between the Immortal Emperor and Huai Wei, and they listened with their ears open.
"How can there be so much blood to supply the old dyeing thread? This is contrary to common sense. One of the demons questioned Yixin's words.
He choked unconvinced and said, "Then how did you say that blood-red color came from?" β
"I can't tell, but it's certainly not what you say." The demon couldn't say why, but he was skeptical, "Anyway, Yue Lao's red line is definitely not as cruel as you say." If it is really like you say, isn't it a marriage thread dyed with blood? Doesn't it sound like a lover will eventually become married? β
"The more beautiful things are, the more unbearable they are on the inside." Yixin didn't answer, but shivered, as if he was frightened by the things described by the demon, but Huai Wei said meaningfully, "How many hidden secrets are there in the world? Even the gods who claim to know everything and know everything are not necessarily clear. β
A question appeared in Yixin's eyes, and he was still entangled in the topic just now: "So, Shenhu, you have been talking for a long time, what is the red thread of the old moon?" β
"I can ask him that question." Putting away the confused and dazed appearance, Huai Wei glanced at the Immortal Emperor.
"Ask Bendi?" Huai Wei took it for granted, but the Immortal Emperor who was asked didn't know why.