Chapter Twenty-Five: Shaolin Is a Demon Boy?
Just as everyone was looking for Qin Xiaochuan, there was a burst of "gurgling..." The voice came from the place where Kong Ming was standing just now, and when he heard a sound, he raised his eyes, and suddenly found Qin Xiaochuan's arm shaking in the grass, and hurriedly ran forward and dragged Qin Xiaochuan out of the puddle.
"You are actually hiding in such a place?" After pulling up Qin Xiaochuan, Zhang Yang's face showed a look of surprise.
"Ahem, phew, it's not hiding, it's falling, phew, you stupid! After climbing to the ground, Qin Xiaochuan spat out the mud and weeds in his mouth, and looked at the forehead lying on his back on the ground not far away, and asked with some surprise: "Could it be that I won because of this?"
"Because of your sudden disappearance, Kong Ming was defeated by his own trick in a panic," Looking at Qin Xiaochuan who was sitting on the ground, Master Jinghai stepped forward with an approving look in his eyes, "It seems that your luck is good, little guy!"
"I'm unbelievable," looking at Kong Ming who fell to the ground, Qin Xiaochuan stood up, "This guy... ?”
"It's not a demon boy," Xia Dan, who helped Qin Xiaochuan get up, glanced at Kong Ming on the ground, and then said: "I didn't feel the existence of demon qi from him, it seems that this guy is not a demon boy!"
"Then what's next..." Looking at Zhang Yang, who was about to carry out the next round of elimination, and the little monk Shaolin who was full of confident eyes, Qin Xiaochuan concluded that the guy in front of him who looked very cute and couldn't feel the existence of the demon spirit at all was a demon boy, the more he couldn't feel the demon spirit on Shaolin's body, the more dangerous this guy was, he could suppress the demon energy in his body for a long time, and he mixed into the contestants who participated in the selection and insisted on not being discovered by himself until now, it can be said that this Shaolin in front of him has exceeded his imagination mentally alone.
'This guy looks like he's easy to deal with. Looking at the thin and harmless little monk Shaolin in front of him, Zhang Yang turned his arm, "Hurry up and get rid of this guy, all that's left is the duel between me and Qin Xiaochuan, see how I repair you Qin Xiaochuan." ’
"Wait a minute, Zhang Yang!" Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to compete with Shaolin, Qin Xiaochuan opened his mouth and shouted, and was pulled over by Xia Dan beside him, leaning over to Qin Xiaochuan's ear and whispering: "Do you want to tell him that Shaolin is a demon boy? The demon boy is next to him, it would be bad if this guy's identity was revealed, and besides, this matter was a secret investigation and could not be disclosed to outsiders." ”
"Yes, this?" Hearing Xia Dan's reminder, Qin Xiaochuan scratched his mouth.
"What's the matter, if you want to cheer me on, I'll beat this little man in no time. Hearing Qin Xiaochuan stop talking after shouting, Zhang Yang said to Qin Xiaochuan with some unhappiness.
"Ahh Hearing Zhang Yang's question, Qin Xiaochuan's inflexible brain became active, and he made up nonsense to explain that this matter was not what he was good at, "Maybe this guy named Shaolin is an extremely dangerous opponent, listen to me, I won't lie to you, hurry up and abstain!"
"What!?Let me abstain? You guy's brain is in water!" Hearing that Qin Xiaochuan asked him to give up the game, Zhang Yang became popular all of a sudden, and finally reached the semi-finals, and now Qin Xiaochuan let himself abstain, it is simply unreasonable, is it looking at Shaolin to deal with, and wants to rob me, hum! Thinking of this, Zhang Yang raised his middle finger towards Qin Xiaochuan, "Anyway, you let me abstain until now?" It's just that you've been winning so far, and it's all about clever and some luck that you've won, so shut up and stand aside and watch how I beat this guy and come back against you, idiot!"
"Hmph, I don't know the hearts of good people! you just die, you bastard!" Seeing Zhang Yang raise his middle finger, Qin Xiaochuan, who was kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, of course was not to be outdone, and also raised his middle finger and Zhang Yang.
"Hurry up and buy life insurance, fool!"
"You're the one, I'm ready to collect your corpse fool!"
"Fool!"
"Idiot!"
"Cerebral palsy!"
"Mentally retarded!"
"Okay, okay, you two don't mess around, like a child, now is not the time to quarrel!" Seeing Qin Xiaochuan and Zhang Yang scolding each other, Xia Dan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Xiaochuan, who was about to rush towards Zhang Yang, this guy is really a single-celled creature, he was originally a kind-hearted being, but he explained it like this, which really made her feel speechless.
"Okay, are you ready?" Glancing at Shaolin and Zhang Yang, Master Jinghai announced, "The game begins!"
"Please advise!" Shaolin looked at Zhang Yang on the other side, and was very polite.
Seeing that Shaolin was bending down at him, Zhang Yang seized the opportunity to fly forward and punched Shaolin in the face, staggering Shaolin.
"Okay, it hurts," Shaolin cried out in pain while touching the left side of his face, "It seems that the power of this punch is much higher than that on the boxing machine." ”
"Hey, are you okay?" Seeing that he had hit his opponent in a sneak attack, Zhang Yang scratched his head and was a little embarrassed, "I just tried my skills just now, how about it?"
"Well, I'm going to do my best. With his hand on the ground, Shaolin got up and stood up, "Take it!"
Saying that, Shaolin raised his right knee and hit Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang's body flashed, and he easily hid next to him, and then Shaolin opened the bow left and right, and his fist kept turning towards Zhang Yang, after dodging left and right, Zhang Yang found an opportunity and knocked a punch on the top of Shaolin's brain, and the painful Shaolin squatted down with his head in his hands, it seems that this punch was not lightly beaten by Zhang Yang.
"It hurts!"
"The difference in strength is too obvious!" Looking at Shaolin who was easily beaten by himself, Zhang Yang was also a little surprised, is this guy so easy to fight? Or have I become too strong?
"Hey, won't you," glancing at Xia Dan beside him, Qin Xiaochuan became a little confused, "Is this guy a demon boy?" It's unbelievable, the demon boy is so weak, is his strength exaggerated by rumors at all, or was he killed when we didn't know it?"
"I don't know this. Clear. Looking at Shaolin in front of her, Xia Dan was also a little confused, she still didn't feel a trace of demonic power from Shaolin.
Shaolin, who had stood up from the beginning, stood up and walked on his horse, his eyes became serious, "Okay, I'm going to use a nirvana!"
"Hmm, the aura in Shaolin's body has changed?" Seeing the spiritual power emerging from Shaolin's body that could be seen with the naked eye, Xia Dan was a little surprised.
I saw that after some rubbing, a white flame slowly formed in Shaolin's palm, and was grabbed by Shaolin like a flame bomb, "Take it, flame blasting palm!" After speaking, Shaolin threw the flame in his hand towards Zhang Yang.
"This is?" Staring at the flame bomb in Shaolin's hand, Master Jinghai was shocked, as if he remembered something.
Dodging the flame bomb that grazed his waist, Zhang Yang exclaimed, "It's so hot!" It seems that the heat of the flame bomb is extremely high, and the aftermath of the heat burns Zhang Yang's body.
"Are you a beast, you become so scared when you see the flames, your movements become sluggish, you stupid!" Seeing Zhang Yang so afraid of the flames, Qin Xiaochuan, who was standing on the side, became a little excited, and kept cheering for Zhang Yang in the field.
Hearing Qin Xiaochuan's 'encouragement', Zhang Yang took out the tip of the broken sword from the dark arena house from his pocket and held it in his hand, and with a stroke of luck, a spirit sword came out of the broken sword, "I actually used a throwing weapon, see me give you a home run!" As he spoke, Zhang Yang clenched the broken sword in his hand with both hands, shook his buttocks, put on a striking posture, and stared at the flames in Shaolin's hand with full attention.
The first time I almost clicked on Zhang Yang, Shaolin regained some confidence, it seems that the flame palm seems to be a little useful, thinking of this, Shaolin rubbed out the flame bomb from his hand again, and threw the bow left and right towards Zhang Yang, it seems that he wants to burn Zhang Yang to death, seeing the flame bomb thrown by Shaolin, Zhang Yang shook his body, saw the route and trajectory of a flame bomb, and waved the spirit sword in his hand fiercely, came a beautiful counterattack, and the flame bomb was knocked out, and the flame bomb that was knocked back hit Shaolin's stomach just above, and he sat on the ground all at once.
"Beautiful, I actually hit the fireball back!"
Hearing Qin Xiaochuan's praise, Zhang Yang pointed at Shaolin who was sitting on the ground with the spirit sword in his hand and said proudly: "The speed of your flame bomb is not a little bit different from the speed of a baseball machine with a speed of more than 120km/h, how about it?
"It's really amazing," Shaolin, who got up from the ground, wiped the blood donation from the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise: "I can actually hit my flame bomb back, this is the first time I've encountered such a way to fight back, your defense and attack are integrated, it's really quite good!"
Hearing Shaolin's praise, Zhang Yang proudly put the spirit sword on his shoulder, "Even if you compliment me, I won't let you go easily, unless I abstain, otherwise I will do my best to knock you down." ”
"So, what about this move?" Shaolin, who stood up, stood in a horse-step posture, clasped his hands into fists, his index fingers facing each other, and made a gesture of handprints, and then a burst of Sanskrit sound kept reading out of him, what kind of scripture seemed to be.
Hearing the scriptures in Shaolin's mouth, Zhang Yang was a little surprised: "What?
"Hey, what's that spell?"
Hearing Xia Dan's question, Master Jinghai became a little serious: "And that Flame Blasting Palm, they are all the tricks of the very famous spiritual masters in the past, they spent half their lives to create moves, but I didn't expect to appear here, I heard that they were killed by monsters many years ago, and they haven't found the murderer yet." ”
"Then this guy is really !!" Hearing Master Jinghai say this, Qin Xiaochuan looked at Shaolin and his heart became affirmative, and he concluded that the Shaolin in front of him was pretended to be a demon boy.