Lee Myung-bak looked coldly at the growler opposite. It was a young black man of medium stature, with a simple face, high eyebrows, deep-set eyes, and a cold gaze. "He is a taciturn man with a calm personality and does not do things that he is not sure of." Lee Myung-bak analyzed, "But such people also lack flexibility and are stubborn and rigid. The three characters were originally a very short mantra, with only three sounds. Wait a little longer and I'll be quick when I say the mantra, and he'll be defeated. ”

Holding the mantra for a long time has given Lee Myung-bak a deep understanding of the three-character mantra, and it turns out that when the three-character mantra is used as an attack spell, the function is actually different. "Hum" is to mobilize the energy of the whole body, and "ah" is to concentrate the energy in one place, and only suddenly release the energy when the "boom" sounds. This understanding alone is better than that of many old monks in the world.

"Two!" The foreign swordsman, who was French, and his name was François, called out a second call.

Li Mingbo became nervous, silently straightened the middle finger of the index finger of both hands, and the rest of the fingers naturally bent to form a double sword finger, and stretched the sword finger of his right hand into the palm of his left hand, and the back of the left hand pointed out - this is the seal of the Buddha Gate Immovable Ming King, which has the effect of immunity to some spell damage. The first time Lee Myung-bak fought with someone with infrasound, he inevitably lacked confidence, and borrowed the power of his mudra to strengthen his own defenses.

Looking at the growler on the other side, he raised his fists like a boxer, looking like he had made a Vajrasattva mudra, but he did it in a nondescript manner. It could be seen from the pursed lips that he was also nervous.

Both of them had their chests and abdomen bulging, ready to attack.

"Three! Begin! François roared, and slashed down with his right hand.

"Boom-ah-boom!" Lee Myung-bak held the seal of the immovable Ming King, and made the first move, and the three-character curse roared out, and the sound rolled towards the roarer.

The growler smashed his fists downwards and shouted his incantation: "Boom! The sound recoiled, and the concrete floor shattered everywhere he passed—it turned out that the growler's understanding of infrasound was far inferior to that of Lee Myung-bak, and he had not yet understood that there were two types of spell attacks: one was aimed at buildings, which could shatter cement blocks; The other is aimed at the human body, which can kill people invisibly, and naturally will not harm buildings. His attacks are mixed, harming both humans and buildings.

The two spells collided in the air, and the huge energy was released in an instant, and the concrete playground shattered to both sides as if two invisible wheels were crushing.

The French swordsman François bore the brunt of the attack, and he did not dare to lightly sweep his edge with his ability, pressing the sword at his waist and pressing his feet sharply, and retreating five or six steps in succession.

The marks on the ground in front of him that were crushed by the sound waves became shallower and shallower, François was deliberately playful, and suddenly took out his sword and slashed several swords in the air, the sound of the sword "hissed" endlessly, and the sword body was shaken by the infrasonic waves so that it could not be seen clearly. However, after a few swords, the air spell was actually disrupted, and it no longer spread to both sides.

François smiled, his sword unsheathed, and his posture was extremely elegant. Everyone in the audience was in awe, this old man's swordsmanship was indeed unbelievable, and he actually broke the infrasonic attack with a single sword.

At this time, Lee Myung-bak had already finished roaring the breath in his chest and abdomen, and hurriedly ventilated. The cement steps in front of his toes shattered to the ground with a "bang", and he didn't care about it at this time.

In the first encounter between the two infrasonic attackers, Lee Myung-bak can use all his strength with the protection of the plastic cuirass, while the growler is useless and roars with his mouth. But on the surface, it looks like the growlers have a clear upper hand.

The Growler was also inhaling eagerly, preparing for his next attack.

In their usual training, both of them know that Buddhism's mantra breathing is to inhale through the nose, and the slower and more natural the inhalation, the better. But now the situation is different, both of them open their mouths wide and inhale desperately - whoever is slower is likely to fall in the next attack.

The growler inhaled heavily, his chest and abdomen slowly bulging again. Suddenly, there was a sweetness in his mouth, and he actually sucked in a mouthful of his own blood.

It turns out that Lee Myung-bak's mantra attack is only aimed at people, and it is invisible on the surface, but it has already hurt people invisibly. The growler knew that he was wounded, his nose was bleeding, and his heart was so angry that he didn't care about the inhalation, and he opened his mouth and shouted a curse: "Boom! ”

When Lee Myung-bak saw the other party move, he immediately shouted his own incantation: "Hum-ah-" He only shouted two words, and was immediately hit by the other party's incantation, and the whole person flew upside down into the classroom, flew over the blackboard, flew over the podium, and slammed straight into the wall.

Both of them rely on the "boom" sound for their attacks, and Lee Myung-bak's three-character mantra is a complete attack spell, but it can only be released by the "boom" sound. The growler, on the other hand, has already begun to mobilize and concentrate the body's energy when he inhales, and naturally he can complete the attack with just a "boom" sound.

It's like two people preparing to punch at the same time, but one person first clenches his fist, then holds his fist at the waist, and then punches; The other person came up directly and punched it. There is a sequence of attacks, and victory and defeat are naturally produced.

Ren Qiuling stood at the door of the classroom, the other party's spell attacked, and she was so frightened that she read aloud: "Hum-ah-boom!" The spell just blew her ear-length short hair flying backwards, and she was fine. The walls of the classrooms facing the playground shattered, and the window glass collapsed in an instant. The lime sandwiched with cement and sand fell on Ren Qiuling's head, and the entire five-story school building shook—the roarer's attack was really amazing.

Ren Qiuling didn't care about the danger, turned around and ran into the classroom, only to see Li Mingbo sitting softly in the corner of the classroom, bleeding from his mouth, eyes and ears, and his injuries were extremely serious.

Outside the classroom, the foreigners roared with joy when they saw the victory of the growlers.

Ren Qiuling squatted in front of Lee Myung-bak, gently picked up the pair of gold-wire glasses from his chest, and put them on for him - it turned out that people who had been wearing glasses for a long time had black eye sockets and black nose bridges, and they were very ugly after taking off their glasses. Lee Myung-bak was already in a coma, and he didn't know that Ren Qiuling was wearing glasses for him.

The villagers in the classroom were silent at this time, and suddenly a young man shouted: "Fight with them!" Fighting, it's also death, if you don't fight, it's also death! The villagers were fed up with the wretchedness, and they were awakened by the words of this young man, and they all shouted: "Fight, fight with them!" "Everyone smashed the tables and chairs, holding the legs of the chairs and the legs of the table about to rush out.

Ren Qiuling walked up to the podium in a few steps, picked up the whip and whipped it three times on the table.

The villagers all quieted down, and Ren Qiuling stood on the podium and said, "I have a way to let everyone live - it's not time to fight hard, everyone put down their guys, I'll talk to them." ”

These villagers swallowed their anger just to survive. After hearing Ren Qiuling's words, everyone was skeptical, and although they didn't put down the weapons in their hands—in fact, they were table legs, brooms, and the like—but they also quieted down.

Ren Qiuling turned around and walked out of the classroom.

The French swordsman François saw Ren Qiuling come out and said mockingly: "The Chinese have this ability, and they don't even have a decent man." Which of you is going to compete with this woman? ”

A martial artist with long hands and feet walked out of the column and walked towards Ren Qiuling.

Ren Qiuling looked at François and said, "You are doing such evil, isn't it for the chain of doom?" I know the whereabouts of the Chain of Doom, and as long as you agree to my two conditions, I will offer the Chain of Doom with both hands. ”

François stretched out his hand to stop the martial artist and said, "What conditions?" ”

Ren Qiuling said: "First, there is a temporary truce between us. We need a little time to bury the dead, and the Chinese are very particular about entering the soil for peace. ”

François was noncommittal and asked, "What about the second?" ”

Ren Qiuling said: "Second, we will send representatives from both sides to fight another duel. If we win, you hand over the Jade of the Sea Soul; If we lose, we hand over the snake bone gold chain and the dream bodhi. No matter how you count, you all take advantage. ”

The Chain of Doom consists of three parts: the Golden Chain of Snake Bone, the Dream Bodhi, and the Jade of the Sea Soul. Ren Qiuling only got the first two things, and the other party might have the jade of the sea soul.

François smiled coldly, "Why should I promise this?" Just get you caught. With a wave of his hand, the martial artist reached out and grabbed Ren Qiuling's shoulder.

Ren Qiuling didn't dodge, just stared at the martial artist. She is a psychologist and naturally knows that in nature, when two animals meet, they will look at each other with their eyes, and the weaker one will be the first to look away. At the same time, the situation is more complicated when the human gaze meets, and the gaze can represent hatred, anger, obedience, and so on.

The martial artist's eyes widened, his gaze representing intimidation; Ren Qiuling just quietly stared directly into the pair of terrifying eyes of the martial artist, and there was only reproach in her eyes.

"Emosorry!" The martial artist, perhaps remembering his mother, or perhaps his sister, looked away first, while letting go of Ren Qiuling and taking a step back.

Ren Qiuling used the power of her character to defeat that muscular martial artist!

François also took a step back and said, "I agree to your terms, and the Sea Soul Jade will also be handed over to you for safekeeping." But I have an opinion about the duel, that is, I, fight with you, and the winner will get the complete chain of doom. ”

Westerners attach great importance to the spirit of contract, especially a big man like François, who is a daughter of a new capital. Of course, he would not have thought that in an instant, countless strategies had flashed through Ren Qiuling's mind - the Chinese are more strategic-but none of them could face the current situation.

"Good!" Ren Qiuling said: "A word is a certainty! Raise your right hand.

François and Ren Qiuling high-fived three times.

This is a traditional vow-making ritual with a mantra such as "If you break the contract, you will not die well", but François was a Westerner and did not pay attention to this.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, we will duel in front of Kuixing Tower." Ren Qiuling tried her best to be confident in her tone.

François stretched out his hand and pulled out a sapphire pendant from his neck and handed it to Ren Qiuling: "This is the jade of the sea soul." ”