Chapter Eighty-Five: Is It a Martial Arts Competition, Is It a Bicker?
"I said brother, is this the legendary monster, you see that the sky changed color before she came just now!"
"Where is there such a beautiful monster, in my opinion, this must be a fairy!"
"No, no, how could a fairy come from a black cloud, I think it's a monster!"
For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and there was everything to say, but Liu Ying on the stage looked at Lin Lan with a blank expression as if she hadn't heard it.
In fact, Lin Lan was not surprised that a little beauty appeared after the black cloud, but was a little shocked, because he had never seen such a beautiful female monster.
The middle-aged man in the audience was also shocked, although he knew that his daughter was holding a treasure knife in her hand, and he also knew that this knife could turn the clouds and rain, but what he didn't expect was that his daughter could control it at a young age.
"Little hero, you have a treasure knife in your hand, and I also have a treasure knife in my hand, come, let's try to compete!" Saying that, Liu Ying fell lightly from the pillar of the stage in the middle of the ring.
"You, you're not a youkai?" Lin Lan listened to her speak fluent Chinese, and looked at the beauty in front of her with some disbelief.
"You're a monster, you dare to scold me, look at the knife!" The first time I heard someone say that he was a monster, Liu Ying's cheeks immediately puffed up, and he was very angry with the ancient treasure sword dog god that he had stolen from the tomb with Ren Tanyu before, and the dog god took her like a sharp arrow and shot towards Lin Lan.
Lin Lan was a little dissatisfied when he saw that this little girl was actually learning from himself just now, so he didn't dodge but directly used the Cold Moon Blade to block the dog god in Liu Ying's hand.
Seeing that Ren Tan was jumping to his feet in a hurry, both sides were good friends of himself, but he didn't have time to introduce them to him, so now it's good to fight in the ring. What if they have one, what else will they do?
But seeing that the two knives were about to collide together, he really wanted to see what the result would be, so the words reached his throat, and he held back again.
At this time, I only heard the sound of a sound of fine iron in the space, and the black clouds that had just gone away gathered again in the sky above the ring, and the wind gusted, and the sound of barking dogs could be faintly heard.
Seeing this situation, the audience exclaimed again and again, rejoicing that they could see such a spectacular scene in their lifetime, where is this what happened in the real world, it should be in a mythological story.
The sound of the two knives colliding was like thunder. It was so loud that it seemed to shock the ears of bad people. Seeing that the two on the stage each took a step back, and then they both looked at each other in surprise.
"Yours is also a treasure knife??" Lin Lan looked at Liu Ying incredulously, he originally thought that if he blocked like this, he would probably cut the opponent's knife into two pieces, but he didn't expect that not only did it not break, but it also thundered, as if it was in ancient times.
"Nonsense, look at the knife!" Liu Ying heard her father's description of Lin Lan's knife just now, he knew that this was not an ordinary weapon, so he didn't dare to be careless, she secretly silently read all the information about this ancient divine knife dog god found from her father's library, and he really found the fragments of the spell used by the owner of this knife in ancient times.
And the spell Lin Lan used was only what he sensed and summarized from the cold moon, and his own summary would not have the secrets left by the original master. Its efficacy will also be greatly discounted.
From this contact, Lin Lan also saw the unusual thing about the knife in the other party's hand, so he didn't dare to be careless, this time Liu Ying stabbed him with a knife again, he dodged it very carefully, and then said loudly: "Girl, may I ask your name, I don't have anything to do with you, why can't you get along with me?" ”
"My name is Liu Ying, I didn't get along with you, I just wanted to try it with you to see whose knife was more powerful!" As soon as she stabilized her figure, Liu Ying took the knife and slashed at Lin Lan again.
Lin Lan shook her head helplessly, dodging her attack again. "Don't run, I'm going to have a good match with you, don't run!"
So there was a very strange scene in this big ring, that is, a beautiful girl was chasing a little Taoist priest around the ring.
"Don't run, do you want to compete!" After chasing a few laps, Liu Ying was tired and panting, and as soon as she stomped her feet, she simply stopped chasing.
"Don't compare, don't chase me!" Lin Lan also said breathlessly.
"If I don't go down to you, I still have to win the prize!" Liu Ying said with some joy.
"Why do you want me to go down, why don't you go down? Besides, I'm not defeated! Lin Lan argued.
"If you don't go down, we'll have to compete, why are you so strong?" Liu Ying was very dissatisfied with his answer.
"I won't go down, and I won't compare with you, what can you do to me?" Lin Lan had a scoundrel face.
"You, don't blame me for being rude!" After speaking, Liu Ying's little face was red, and her eyes were about to burst into flames. She was very angry and made a strange movement with her wrist, and then recited a few spells, slowly urging the spiritual power of the dog god itself, and in an instant the sword in her hand seemed to be on fire, radiating beautiful light from the blade to the surroundings. In a few moments, the distant black clouds gathered again in the sky above her, dancing with the wind.
Seeing that the other party used the mana of the treasure knife he was holding, Lin Lan didn't show it, if he wasn't ready to fight back, he wouldn't be able to escape if he wasn't injured. Lin Lan was still the same, first throwing the Cold Moon Blade into the air, and then reciting the spell silently.
Of course, this Cold Moon Blade is incomparable to the Dog God, it has the ability to summon clouds and rain, and its spiritual power is not as strong as the Dog God in Liu Ying's hand. Even the light was much dimmer than that of the dog god, and the strength and weakness of this could be seen at once, but Lin Lan's personality was not such a person who easily surrendered, although he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering, he was waiting for the birth of a miracle.
The souls of the two divine weapons fought endlessly in the black clouds above, and the sound of gold and iron resonating endlessly, and for a while, the thunder burst out, and the audience was terrified.
"Dream Soul, what do you want to do?" At this time, Ren Tan Zheng in the audience was fascinated, but he didn't know that the Dream Soul Knife he was holding was restless. A few times I wanted to my head and rush out, but I was held down by Ren Tanyu and forced to leave it behind.
Looking at the two weapons that were fighting each other in the black cloud, Ren Tan was full of emotion, such a scene thought that his Dream Soul Knife had also fought with the Cold Moon Blade, but it was a pity that the final outcome was a winner.
The weapons above are fighting, and the people in the ring are also fighting, in this way, the advantages and disadvantages of the two are reversed in an instant, Lin Lan has been in contact with Maoshan Taoism since she was a child, and she is strong, while Liu Ying grew up in a honey pot, where does she know what martial arts, in fact, most of the ghosts she came up with just now were made by the dog god sword.
Just when Lin Lan was about to make the sweeping leg trip Liu Ying, he saw that the two knives in the cloud were entangled with each other and landed on the ring, and the two divine weapons became dull.
Liu Ying hurriedly ran over and picked up her handful of dog gods, and Lin Lan also picked up the handful of Cold Moon. It's strange to say, maybe it is borrowed from the aura of the human body, and these two knives have become cold and shiny again, and the aura is compelling!
"Don't run!" Liu Ying saw that Lin Lan wanted to run, so she planned to stop him.
"Good men don't fight with women, you are not my opponent, hurry up, lest I accidentally hurt you!" Lin Lan, who had just turned around, heard Liu Ying calling her, and she had no choice but to turn around and answer.
"If you don't fight, you have to fight, look at the knife!" Feeling that she had almost conceived that dog god, she silently recited a spell in her heart, and the knife shot towards Lin Lan with her raised hand.