Chapter 642: The Strong and the Weak Meet
Asked Kenshin to stabilize his body, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, his eyes locked on the ghost feather, in case he suddenly made a move, and he didn't speak.
Seeing this, Ghost Feather was not in a hurry, and looked at Jian Xin with a mocking expression.
For him, every Void Feather is precious, after all, there are too few monks in this world who cultivate the Dao of Space, and the magic weapons of spatial characteristics, especially high-level spatial magic weapons, are even rarer.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought that the closed disciple of the Great Elder of the Feather Clan was the most suitable and handy magic weapon, and he wouldn't even be an Extreme Dao Treasure.
Moreover, the characteristics of the Void Feather are destined, and this is only a magic weapon suitable for long-range attacks.
Especially with his current strength, he couldn't even use the Void Formation, which greatly reduced the power of this magic weapon.
Therefore, when he saw the long sword magic weapon in Kenshin's hand, he immediately had the idea of winning this magic weapon, so that he could enhance his ability to progress.
Although Ghost Feather doesn't know the way of the sword, it doesn't matter, the most important thing is that he is a monk of the way of space, and he can give full play to the characteristics of this sword to the extreme, which is what he values the most.
Because he didn't want to use kendo to kill the enemy, but to use the spatial characteristics in it to defeat his opponent.
"I'd like to see how long you can last!"
Ghost Feather was repeatedly frustrated, and at this moment he had the upper hand, and he suddenly became proud, without the slightest hint of what he said before, his cultivation realm was higher than that of Jian Xin, so he would feel ashamed of bullying the weak, and it would be disgraceful to win.
In the way of cultivating the truth, strong is strong, and weak is weak.
Strong and weak meet......
The strong live, the weak die!
"Eh, the gap in cultivation can't be made up by relying on a long sword magic weapon after all!"
"This little Terran girl is in danger this time!"
"Yes, the gap in cultivation is too big!"
The monks of all races in the audience couldn't help but discuss when they saw that Jian Xin was resisting the pressure released by the ghost feather, and they couldn't help but talk about it, and many people felt that they were too optimistic before.
After all, although Kenshin relied on the characteristics of the long sword in his hand, he steadily restrained the Void Feather of the Ghost Feather, and succeeded twice in a row, gaining the upper hand.
But now it seems that it can only be regarded as a surprise victory, which will produce an illusion that everyone feels amazing.
It can even be said that there is a big component in this, and I will only lead to the result because Ghost Feather himself is too underestimating the enemy.
You must know that Ghost Feather's two shots, in everyone's opinion, the first time was to underestimate the enemy, and the second time was anger, and it would be only if he lost his accurate judgment that he would lose seven Void Feathers.
If you look at it and directly take the huge gap in cultivation, with this kind of dignified crushing method, with this kind of water grinding kung fu, you may not lose anything at all, the only disadvantage is that it will take a little more time and energy.
"Terran girl, defeated!"
"Huh!"
Everyone sighed, and everyone could see that the moment when Kenshin couldn't hold on was the moment when she was defeated and died, and Oni Yu won a complete victory.
"Although you have a lot of point, however, I think this Terran sister-in-law can win!"
Just when everyone was sighing for Jian Xin, suddenly an incongruous voice rang out very harshly.
Even Ye Tian, who had been paying attention to the battle situation on the stage, was attracted by this voice.
He also wanted to see, who was it?
He was so confident in Ask Kenshin, and why did he believe so much that Ask Kenshin would win?
Ye Tian turned his head and saw a familiar face, the face of a barbarian monk......
Sheng Tong!
Yes, the monk who made the discordant voice was none other than Manqi's brother, Sheng Tong.
The two met in the fourth-order secret realm, cooperated with each other, and subdued the Green Lion King and the Old Blood Wolf King, but after entering the fifth-order secret realm, the Infinite Sword Array, they were teleported to different positions.
Previously, when passing through the earth formation, Ye Tian felt Sheng Tong's breath in the battlefield left by the battle, according to Ye Tian's conjecture, it stands to reason that this guy should have taken away the thick earth spirit sand, and then was chased and killed by a group of people, but he didn't expect to meet again at this moment.
I don't know why, Ye Tian suddenly had a bad feeling.
However, at this time, compared to being able to meet Sheng Tong, Ye Tian was more concerned about the other party's tone full of confidence in asking Jian Xin.
"How do you know for sure that Kenshin will win? You don't know her, do you? Why do you have so much confidence in her?"
Sheng Tong noticed Ye Tian's gaze, and immediately smiled at Ye Tian, giving Ye Tian a "you know" expression, and at the same time, a transmission fell into Ye Tian's ears.
"Haha, I really don't know this little girl of the Terrans, I don't have confidence in her, but I am full of confidence in you, Brother Ye! Look at you, you are not worried at all, if it is really dangerous, Brother Ye, will you be so relaxed? I see that little girl standing behind you all the time!"
When Ye Tian heard this, he finally understood Sheng Tong's thoughts, and it turned out that he saw that he was not worried about asking Jian Xin, so he concluded so.
This made Ye Tian feel a little impressed by Sheng Tong, and he was able to deduce these things from his expression. Just the next sentence suddenly made Ye Tiangang have a slight affection for Sheng Tong, and it suddenly disappeared.
"I can't imagine that Brother Ye, you won't even let go of such a cute little girl! It's not a loss that you are a talented man of Confucianism, Sheng Tong admires it!"
When Ye Tian heard this, he immediately wanted to rush up and give this guy a kick, as far as he could kick.
People like Sheng Tong seem to be going to a place and don't do something to come out, it's not normal, I don't know what Sheng Tong is going to do this time when he deliberately contradicts him.
This guy is born to be a master who does things and sings the opposite, and there is no moment of peace.
At this time, Ye Tian suddenly understood a little, why this guy was beaten up since he was a child, when he was in the fourth order, because he had to deal with the Green Lion King and the Old Blood Wolf King, Ye Tian hadn't noticed this, but he just felt that there were many fairy tales and annoying.
But now, Ye Tian is a little clear, this guy is not just talking a lot, but really has a lot of "natural powers".
I just hope that this time, he won't want to do anything again, and finally provoke someone to hunt him down again.
Otherwise, when the time comes, whether to save or not to save is a choice that makes Ye Tian extremely headache.
Anyway, this guy can be regarded as his friend, but he is a little unreliable, but Ye Tian feels that watching Sheng Tong being hunted down and killed, he feels quite relieved.
"Win, how to win?"
As soon as Sheng Tong's words fell, someone asked, not understanding such an obvious matter, why this barbarian monk would say that the little Terran girl would win.
"Although that ghost feather looks ghostly, it gives people an uncomfortable feeling at first glance, and this little Terran girl is also very cute, but I still think that this time Ghost Feather will win!"
"What's the use of being cute, this world still speaks with strength after all, but whoever is good-looking can win!"
"Yes, this brother, you can't talk nonsense! At this time, it is obvious that Ghost Feather is about to win, if he hears you, he may hold a grudge against you!"
"Whether the ghost feather is strong or not, what does it have to do with us, I just want to support this little girl of the Terran. Is Lao Tzu still afraid that he will not be a guy who is neither yin nor yang?"
"Forget it, if someone wants to find death, let him find death, it's better not to get into trouble!"
Everyone also behaved differently for Sheng Tong's high-profile disobedience, but they all stayed away from Sheng Tong a few points, just like Sheng Tong had something disgusting on them.
"What, what's your expression?"
Sheng Tong saw that everyone didn't believe him, so he couldn't help but question the people around him who were hiding from him: "It's really ridiculous, you actually don't dare to approach me because I said bad things about a dying person, just like you, what kind of cultivation do you still cultivate, go home and sleep?"
"Hmph, who is the one who is dying, we will know in a while, it is rare for us to entangle with you here!"
Immediately, some people were dissatisfied with Sheng Tong.
It's your own business to support the little Terran girl, why take the opportunity to sarcastically mock other monks, isn't this sick?
"That is, everything is false, who wins in the end, won't you know if you watch it?"
Some people agreed, but some people were angry because of Sheng Tong's ridicule: "Win, what to win, unless there is a miracle, this time the little girl of the human race will die!"
"yes, it's dead! Miracle, isn't that a joke?"
Someone then laughed: "I don't know if we are too idiotic to understand who is strong and who is weak, or if some people have delusions and are here to make a big statement!"
Sheng Tong was not angry, but sneered: "Okay, you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, let's gamble, I'll bet that this little girl from the Terran will win, do you dare to bet?"
"Bet on what?" immediately asked.
Sheng Tong stared at the person who asked the question tightly and said, "One million spirit stones per person, if the spirit stones are not enough, you can use something of equivalent value to mortgage!"
"A million spirit stones, or something equivalent!"
Everyone looked at Sheng Tong in disbelief, thinking in their hearts, this guy can't be a real madman, right?
How many people are here?
Although one million is a lot, but the people present, who is not a master among the masters, can still take out something worth a million.
This was obviously a money-making gamble, and it immediately made many foreign monks moved.
However, there were still many monks who kept calm and asked Sheng Tong: "Although one million is not much, if you lose, there are so many people present, if half of them participate in the gambling game, there will be at least about two hundred." So many people, one million people, do you get out?"
"I'm going to lose?"
Sheng Tong laughed and said, "I'm telling you, it's impossible for me to lose!"
"What if?"
Someone asked, "What if you lose?"
"Okay!"
Sheng Tong smiled: "I know, if you don't come out with something today, you won't believe it." Everyone, keep your eyes open, you've shown me everything, what's it?"
I saw Sheng Tong's palm flip, and suddenly a bunch of things appeared in his palm, floating above his palm, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by that pile of things, even Ye Tian was no exception.