Chapter 82 Seeking Victory in Danger
Chen Xuanqi looked at the momentum on the other side and was obviously different from just now, and hurriedly retreated a distance, he now felt that the situation was different from what he expected, the Xuanjie hammer that Deng Mao took out, he couldn't take it without a weapon.
"Heavenly Tribulation, what are we going to do now?" Chen Xuanqi's voice was a little hurried.
"You have a flexible head, now his spiritual power is definitely not enough to attack you continuously, you just need to see the moves. ”
Deng Mao held the Ancient Hammer and slowly injected spiritual power into it, the gem on the top of the hammer gradually brightened up after absorbing the spiritual power, he raised the Ancient Hammer to the back of his head, and then slammed it towards the ground, from the ground under his feet to the position where Chen Xuanqi was standing, and there were constantly thorns coming out.
The speed of the ground spurs was too fast, so that Chen Xuanqi couldn't dodge a little, he jumped hard with both feet, and went the opposite way, rushing directly towards Deng Mao, he pointed at Deng Mao with his left hand, and a purple thunderbolt appeared above Deng Mao's head and slashed down.
"Good boy, you dare to fight head-on with the Ancient Hammer. Deng Mao felt the spiritual power fluctuation above his head, and immediately moved to another position, and the Desolate Ancient Hammer in his hand was raised again, waiting for Chen Xuanqi to send it to the door.
Dong Qing, who was not far away, saw Chen Xuanqi's actions and hurriedly said to Qu Wei: "I'm ready to stop them." ”
Qu Wei is also ready to move, he must save Chen Xuanqi as soon as possible, and he must not be seriously injured, which is also one of the tasks given to him by Lu Ziye.
"Prison of Immersion!"
The Ancient Hammer in Deng Mao's hand finally fell, Chen Xuanqi was only a few steps away from him, this hammer smashed on the ground, and the earth spiritual power overflowed on the ground through the Ancient Hammer, appearing at Chen Xuanqi's feet without warning.
"It's now!"
Chen Xuanqi shouted, using the strength of his whole body to jump up, the moment he jumped, the ground suddenly appeared on the ground with four tall earthen walls, wanting to trap his body in it, Chen Xuanqi waved his small hand in the air, and the three thunder slashing knives broke some of the earthen walls that were about to catch up with his legs, and he himself took the opportunity to come to the top of Deng Mao's head.
"Thunder!"
Chen Xuanqi poured all his thunder spiritual power into a thick purple thunderbolt, which slashed from the top of Deng Mao's head, and the violent thunder spiritual power poured straight down.
"Is this the power of the Thunder Spirit Root?" Chen Ruhui said dumbfounded, looking at the purple thunder that was as thick as a big tree.
"The power of the ancients!"
Deng Mao didn't even have time to take it back, he already felt the danger above his head, he hurriedly raised the Hammer, and a faint curtain of light was reflected in the light of the gem.
Chen Xuanqi continued to use the thunder and lightning on his right hand, and under the cover of the purple thunder, he suppressed Deng Mao below, and the purple thunder fell on the light curtain, and there were constantly flashes of electric light, and the spiritual power of the purple thunder was constantly consumed by the light curtain.
"Lei Linggen is nothing more than that, give me the top!" Deng Mao saw that the Desolate Ancient Hammer actually defended against the purple thunder released by Chen Xuanqi, and his confidence suddenly rose, and he swung the Desolate Ancient Hammer and smashed it upward.
Chen Xuanqi has no possibility to dodge now, but he himself doesn't think about dodging anymore, if this move can't be successful, he won't be able to take Deng Mao's next last move.
"Zizi!"
The thunder and lightning in his right hand concentrated the power on the five points, and the light curtain that was originally competing with the purple thunder was instantly pierced by this force, and the purple thunder and lightning with the thickness of five fingers just met the top of the hammer of the Shanghuang Ancient Hammer.
Five thunderbolts touched the hammer body of the Ancient Hammer, like five small snakes, and began to swim on the surface, and the last bit of thunder spiritual power in Chen Xuanqi's dantian was also continuously transported into the Ancient Hammer through his five fingers, and the metal body of the Ancient Hammer was like a channel, pulling all the thunder spiritual power into Deng Mao's body that was connected with it.
Deng Mao felt a paralyzing sensation come from the hand he held the Ancient Hammer, and then this feeling spread throughout his body, and after a short period of paralysis, the burning pain that followed his whole body. He quickly let go of his right hand holding the Hammer, and after the Hammer left his hand, the feeling slowly disappeared.
Chen Xuanqi saw Deng Mao discard the ancient hammer and understood that his plan had succeeded, and after his feet landed, he saw Deng Mao, who was still using his spiritual power to resist the paralyzing pain caused by the thunder spiritual power in his body, and a victorious smile appeared on his mouth.
"This Chen Xuanqi actually resisted Deng Mao's Ancient Hammer head-on. Qu Wei had already prepared for the worst in his heart, and now it seemed that he was overly worried.
Dong Qing was also stunned in place, as a disciple of the Huaqing Sect, he naturally knew the power of the Desolate Ancient Hammer, as a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, that earth gem could transform any spiritual power of the monk into earth spiritual power, and released a desperate blow that could resist the late stage of Condensation, and now he actually got the light curtain and was broken by Chen Xuanqi.
"Deng Mao, you have one last trick left, just come on. Although Chen Xuanqi's spiritual power was exhausted, he still looked at Deng Mao with a relaxed expression.
Deng Mao held down his right hand that was constantly shaking because of the residual thunder spiritual power, and looked at Chen Xuanqi with unwilling eyes, the spiritual power in his body now has become disordered due to the invasion of external thunder spiritual power, and now if he wants to recover, he needs a period of recuperation, and it is impossible to take action again.
"This time I was careless, and I'm willing to gamble and lose. Deng Mao finally lowered his head and said with a sad face.
Chen Xuanqi laughed, turned around and walked directly to the gate of the town, although Deng Mao only used fifty percent of his spiritual power this time, he only dragged Deng Mao for so long at the cost of his left arm injury, which was already his greatest effort.
"You don't have enough defense methods now, and the spirit technique of attack is too simple, I think you have a chance to get a few books of wood spirit recipe to practice. Heavenly Tribulation said in Zhihai.
Chen Xuanqi also agreed with the statement of the Heavenly Tribulation, in this battle he basically used all the moves he had learned, only the Senluo gun was unable to use it because he had no weapon in hand, but he was still suppressed by the other party, fortunately, Lei Lingli's restraint on metal materials allowed him to finally disintegrate Deng Mao's follow-up shot.
After Chen Ruhui saw Chen Xuanqi win the competition, she clapped her hands happily, ran to Chen Xuanqi, handed him a silk handkerchief, and said, "Hurry up and wipe your sweat." ”
Chen Xuanqi took the pale pink handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his face, this handkerchief exuded a faint fragrance, which made his tired head much refreshed, he held the sweaty handkerchief in his hand, and said, "Wait until I go back and wash the handkerchief before returning it to Miss Chen." ”
Chen Ruhui played with the corners of her clothes with both hands, and whispered: "No need, you can keep it for yourself." ”
Chen Xuanqi looked at this pink handkerchief that didn't match him, and he could only smile bitterly in his heart, but he didn't refuse Chen Ruhui's intentions.
Qu Wei walked over, applauded, and said, "It seems that you do have some strength, I wanted to rush up to save you, but I didn't expect you to make Deng Mao suffer a loss in the head-to-head duel." ”
Chen Xuanqi looked at Deng Mao, who was being comforted by Dong Qing, and said, "Then Deng Mao also has some strength, if he uses all his spiritual power, I guess he won't be able to escape the stone prison that emerged from the ground." ”
Qu Wei had seen Deng Mao's strength, and he saw that Chen Xuanqi was not complacent because of the victory, and his impression of Chen Xuanqi in his heart was much higher.
"The Prison of Immersion is one of Deng Mao's tricks, once surrounded by the stone wall, the space inside the stone wall will raise a huge amount of sand, making it difficult for people to breathe and see. ”
"Hopefully, this competition will allow him not to cause us too much trouble in the rest of the action. Chen Xuanqi said lightly.
"I'll talk to him later, don't worry. Qu Wei is still a sensible person, "Now let's go back to the inn first, we will all stay in the inn for one night tonight, and we will act together tomorrow." ”
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Chen Xuanqi and Chen Ruhui returned to the inn first, and Qu Wei, as he said, ran to Deng Mao's side to chat with Dong Qing, hoping to eliminate the estrangement between them.
They walked into the inn, Qu Xiaolu and Nie Shuang of Huayu Valley had already eaten and drunk enough, and they were chatting with each other, when they suddenly saw Chen Xuanqi walking in intact, Qu Xiaolu's mouth opened slightly, and he looked very surprised.
Chen Xuanqi sat on the edge of a table, his right hand was gently pressed on his left arm, although the bone crack in his left arm was not a big problem, but it was still a little painful.
Qu Xiaolu got up and walked to the table where Chen Xuanqi and the two were sitting, and said, "It seems that you won the competition, which is really beyond my expectations." ”
"If you look at me from the perspective of ordinary people, you will suffer, Miss Qu. Chen Xuanqi knew the name of Qu Xiaolu from Qu Wei's mouth, and also heard some things about Qu Xiaolu.
Qu Xiaolu didn't mind seeing Chen Xuanqi's lukewarm attitude, he smiled, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and said, "This is the Living Bone Pill, which can treat the injuries on your body." ”
Chen Xuanqi glanced at the pill on the table with his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Thank you Miss Qu for your kindness, I won't refuse." ”
Qu Xiaolu also smiled back, and then returned directly to his seat, Chen Ruhui saw Qu Xiaolu suddenly come over to offer courtesy, a pair of bright big eyes were suddenly full of vigilance, and kept staring at Qu Xiaolu who returned to his seat, and said in his mouth: "This Qu Xiaolu is not easy to mess with, among the three sects, only the next sect master of Huayu Valley can be sure and definitely her, whether it is qualifications or handling style, she is as powerful as Sect Master Yu, you have to be careful of her." ”
Chen Xuanqi looked at the little woman in front of Chen Ruhui, smiled happily, and said, "Are you jealous, are you afraid that I will have a good impression of her?"
Chen Ruhui's face flushed, so panicked that she didn't know what to say, her face turned red, and then she said angrily: "I don't, you are a ten-year-old child, how can I like you, you love to use that living bone pill, you can use it well, I don't care about you." ”