Chapter 420: Old Rabbit
While speaking, the fighting methods on the field have already divided the winners and losers, Qi Huaishan took out a Ten Thousand Soul Banner, relying on the three-headed ghost king in it, so that the female cultivator on the opposite side did not have the slightest chance, but after this guy won, he also politely asked others for the transmission note, which is a bit excessive.
"If it's Murong Qianqian in the next game, none of you should rob me!" Chu Tianlong, this guy was gearing up, with a posture of not marrying her, but Zhang Xiaoming next to him was depressed, obviously losing the opportunity to fight with the first beauty.
As a result, the sixth appearance of the other party was a male cultivator, and it was a famous infant monk, and Lin Shaobai volunteered to appear.
It is undeniable that Lin Shaobai's strength is indeed high, and he fought a draw with the monk who was one realm higher than him at the beginning, if the other party didn't have a very strong defensive magic weapon, maybe there would be a chance to win again.
It's just that he is also a veteran of a hundred battles, and found that his attack power is not as good as him, so he adopted a strategy of defensive counterattack, slowly consuming his mana and physical strength, so that after nearly half an hour of fierce battle, his mana consumption was serious, and the monk suddenly exerted his strength, and finally he was defeated by the opponent.
The six battles were tied 3-3, and it was Qin Chuan's turn to send someone to play first, "You can't play this one?"
"I'm not going up, I'm going to wait for Murong Qianqian!"
Qin Chuan glanced at his team, Zhang Xiaoming, Zhang Xiaomo, Wen Wan, Su Yifeng and Qi Huaishan had already played, and they could be ruled out, Su Yifei was the weakest, so there was no need to play.
"I'd better come!" Chen Peng took the initiative to ask.
"Be careful, if you can't admit defeat, there will be me behind!"
Chen Peng nodded and flew into the middle of the field, what made Chu Tianlong regret it was Murong Qianqian who appeared on the side of Wanxiao Immortal Palace.
The two of them fought together after reporting their surnames, and what was very surprising was that Murong Qianqian's name was elegant, and she didn't have to say anything about her appearance, but she was very fierce in battle, and she was very good at hand-to-hand combat.
Chen Peng's combat power is also good, and he cast the array treasure while defending, trapping this woman for a while, but when the other party took out a token-shaped magic weapon, those formations could no longer trap her, and Chen Peng could only admit defeat in the end.
Seven battles and four losses, if you lose one more game, there is no need to continue, so Qin Chuan no longer asks Chu Tianlong's opinion, and plays in person, this one must be won, and Wan Xiao Immortal Palace also understands this, it is the leader of the other party who appears, and he is also the highest male cultivator among all of them, and he is already an existence in the middle of the Yuan Infant.
"This fellow Daoist, I advise you to admit defeat, with the gap in cultivation between you and me, do you still use the competition?"
"It's better to compare, it's hard to confess if you admit defeat directly!"
"That's what I said, in Xia Han Changping!"
"It turned out to be Senior Han, in Xia Qinchuan!"
"Well, Qin Daoyou, please first!"
"That senior, be careful!" Before the words fell, Qin Chuan had already rushed over.
Han Changping smiled slightly, raised his hand and sent out an ice storm, and at the same time, three silver flying knives outflanked from both sides.
Qin Chuan didn't dodge or dodge in the face of the swept ice storm, and the flying sand and stone walking technique was played, and the two spells that were somewhat similar collided and entangled, and then dissipated at the same time.
The three flying knives came in an instant, his body moved slightly, and he suddenly turned into four figures and rushed towards Han Changping.
Han Changping was slightly surprised, but his reaction was not slow, and he quickly turned into a stream of smooth to the side, and at the same time, the three flying knives turned into dozens of sword lights and shot at the four figures.
Three of the figures were broken and turned into fluorescent, and the remaining one was naturally a real body.
Dodging the shooting of the sword light, he looked at Han Changping, who was chasing after him with a flying knife in the distance, and nodded secretly in his heart, the other party's strength is indeed good, and it seems that he has cultivated some kind of escape method, and it is unlikely that he will win by surprise, so he took out the five-color divine light tower and the broken army thorn, intending to wait for the opportunity first
The speed of the three throwing knives was extremely fast, and the five-color divine light tower was cut through as soon as it cast its light shield, but the flying knives were also bounced off.
Han Changping's magic trick was hit again and again, and the flying knife swirled and struck twice, and the five-color divine light tower did not cast a light mask again, but emitted countless light filaments, which looked slender than hair, and it actually had extremely strong toughness, and the flying knives were blocked only a few feet forward, not only that, but the blocked flying knives were instantly entangled by those light filaments.
"En?" Han Changping secretly screamed badly, and pointed at the flying knife, and the three flying knives turned into giant blades in an instant, barely breaking those light filaments, but suddenly a white pillar of light shot out, and one of the flying knives was taken away with a "whoosh".
Qin Chuan was so powerful that he conjured up a huge mouth and swallowed it at another flying knife, and at the same time condensed a wall of spiritual power with his hand, blocking the retreat of the flying knife.
Han Changping was naturally unwilling to let the other two flying knives also be taken away, and with a movement of his mind, the two flying knives conjured up a string of light and shadow, and the naked eye could not distinguish the real from the fake at all.
The giant mouth of the Broken Army Thorn failed to bite the Throwing Knife entity, and immediately chased after the Throwing Knife, and the other Throwing Knife became huge again, slashing towards the Broken Army Thorn.
Qin Chuan smiled slightly, and pointed at the broken army, this treasure is also huge, instead of chasing the original flying knife, it faces the huge flying knife.
The two magic weapons really collided together in mid-air, and there was a crisp sound of "dang", and at the same time the body was restored, but the flying knife shot back with a sad roar, and the judgment was made on whose magic weapon was better.
Han Changping looked at the crack on the flying knife, his flesh was painful, he took back the two flying knives, and summoned a small silver bow and an almost transparent flying sword, as soon as the flying sword flew out, it immediately disappeared into the void.
Seeing the disappearing flying sword, Qin Chuan was a little speechless, no need to ask the other party's flying sword, like Traceless, was made of extraterritorial magic gold.
The Tower of Five-Colored Divine Light once again casts a light shield to prevent the opponent from sneaking up, and at the same time manipulates the Broken Army to slash at the opponent.
The bowstring sounded, and three golden light arrows came and hit the five-colored light mask in an instant, and the pagoda was full of brilliance, and the light arrow seemed to be absorbed, and disappeared directly.
Han Changping once again showed a surprised expression, no matter how he said that this treasure bow was also a superb magic weapon, it actually had no effect at all, which made him feel helpless about the defense of the Five-Colored Divine Light Tower.
Seeing that the army stabbing was slashed, he hurriedly turned into a streamer to dodge, the speed of the army stabbing was not slow, but he couldn't catch up with him, and his heart was a little calm, so he tried to attack with a spell, and the complicated magic trick was played, and in an instant, a strange cold aura spread to the surroundings, and the people watching the battle retreated, but this powerful spell did not have the slightest effect on the five-color light mask.
Qin Chuan was no stranger to this set of spells that had frozen thousands of miles, and immediately shot out with a color, condensed into a fist-sized bead in the blink of an eye, which was the Tai Chi Divine Thunder he had just created.
Han Changping sensed the terrifying thunder power contained in the bead, and immediately condensed an ice shield in front of him.
With a "boom", the thunder bead exploded, the ice shield instantly turned into countless ice slags, and many of the flying lightning arcs hit him.
Qin Chuan was not very satisfied with this blow, because the flight speed of the thunderball was a bit slow, not as direct as lightning, so he gave up continuing to condense the thunder bead and changed it to a condensed spiritual energy bomb, which not only saves mana, but also is fast enough.
Han Changping saw that the air masses condensed by the Heaven and Earth Qi flew out like meteors catching the moon, and he also did the same, and also condensed the Spiritual Qi Bomb, as a Yuan Infant Cultivator, he thought that his ability to manipulate the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was better than the other party.
But what surprised him very much was that the opponent's aura bullet was obviously several times stronger than him, but fortunately, the lethality of this thing was not enough, otherwise he would suffer again.
The two of you come and go, one side relies on the subtlety of the escape technique, and the other side relies on the strong defense of the magic weapon, and no one can help the other, and a stalemate was formed for a while.
Relatively speaking, the people who watched the battle for Qin Chuan were secretly anxious for him, because there was a huge difference in the strength of the two methods, and it was obvious who would not be able to hold it first after a long time.
"Lao Zhang, didn't you say that Lao Qin has a powerful treasure, why doesn't he use it?" Chu Tianlong asked Zhang Xiaoming next to him.
"Who knows, maybe he wants to keep his hands on it!"
"At this time, what is there to keep behind, don't you understand the truth that if you are late, you will change?"
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After another pillar of incense for a while, Qin Chuan seemed to have little mana, put away the Five-Colored Divine Light Pagoda, took out a dragon head crutch, and quickly approached Han Changping, giving people the feeling that he wanted to win through hand-to-hand combat.
Han Changping was secretly happy in his heart, the bow was continuously pulled, and the golden arrows shot with a sound of breaking through the air.
Qin Chuan was helpless, and cast a dodge of the light, and at the same time manipulated the Broken Army Thorn, dividing into more than a dozen blade attacks, hoping to block his way.
Han Changping immediately turned into a streamer and flew out dozens of zhang, seeing Qin Chuan coming to intercept him, he didn't continue to escape, but quickly condensed a magic trick, "Space Confinement!"
Qin Chuan was very "obedient" and was fixed in mid-air, and almost at the same time, a transparent flying sword suddenly appeared not far behind him.
"It's over!" Chu Tianlong was discouraged, and even Chen Peng sighed.
However, what everyone didn't expect happened, the flying sword suddenly stopped when it was still a foot away from Qin Chuan, and Qin Chuan, who was supposed to be imprisoned, raised his sleeves, and a white light shot out, and the transparent flying sword was suddenly included in his cuffs.
"Ahh How is this possible?" Han Changping couldn't believe his eyes, the spatial confinement supernatural power that he was so proud of actually failed, and what was even more strange was that the natal flying sword would actually be fixed, which was also too unbelievable.
The people watching the battle noticed the abnormality, that is, the crutch in Qin Chuan's hand had emitted a demonic brilliance, and there seemed to be a milky white brilliance flashing on his body.
"I know, that milky white brilliance is the Forbidden Breaking Pearl!" Chen Peng was the first to react, because he was present when Qin Chuan asked his master to break the forbidden bead, and one of them was specifically to break the spatial prohibition.
"Grass, it turned out to be a forbidden bead!" Chu Tianlong also showed a sudden expression.
"You only know one thing, that crutch is also a treasure, and it is this thing that holds the flying sword!" Qi Huaishan's eyes were more vicious than everyone else's.
In fact, Qin Chuan is not a person who drags mud and water, it can be said that he is more decisive and ruthless than everyone present, and he has not made a killing move before, because of his own considerations.
It will not be difficult for him to win this battle, but if he loses the next one, the purple jade dragon king ginseng will still not be able to get it, so this battle must not only win, but also obtain enough chips in case of emergency.
Han Changping, as the leader of the other party, his natal magic weapon as a bargaining chip is very suitable, the other party hides the flying sword in the void, and then waits for the opportunity to sneak attack, he has already played rotten such a method, and putting away the five-color divine light tower is actually to create conditions for the other party.
The only thing I didn't expect was that the other party was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he was already able to use the magic power of space confinement, and it was a complete coincidence that he sacrificed the forbidden bead, or it was luck, he originally planned to use this treasure to break the confinement and facilitate escape, so that the immortal played a role here.
The others didn't know these details, they just thought that Qin Chuan had already calculated, Chu Tianlong touched the brain shell, "Old Qin, this guy is too yin, I will have more eyes in the future, so I don't have to count the money for him if he sells it!"
"Ji Shengming, He Shengchuan!" Kong Ming said in a gloomy tone.
"I said earlier, he is very deep in the city!" muttered Lin Shaobai, who had been silent recently.
"If Qin Daoyou doesn't have a dim sum machine, he is not worthy of being our captain!" Zhang Xiaomo raised a different opinion.
"Yes, we are our own people, and the deeper his calculations, the better it will be for us!" Chen Peng also strongly supported, and Wen Wan immediately agreed.
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The fight continued, and Han Changping did not admit defeat because he lost his natal flying sword, on the contrary, he became even more crazy, not only took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, but even called out a helper, this helper was a half-transformed snow sculpture.
It's not impossible to hit it hard, Qin Chuan didn't want to do things absolutely, so the Five-Colored Divine Light Pagoda was sacrificed again, and he shrank in the "turtle shell" again.
Han Changping couldn't break the turtle shell, he only hoped that the other party's mana would be exhausted as soon as possible, but what made him desperate was that Qin Chuan took out a jade bottle, and then drank a drop of diluted 10,000-year-old spirit milk, and his mana instantly recovered as before.
After a moment of stalemate, Qin Chuan didn't want to play anymore, and was just about to take out the flute, when he suddenly saw a silver point of light in the distant sky approaching this side quickly.
"Senior Han, I'll fight again later, someone has arrived!"
Han Changping was stunned for a moment, his consciousness was swept away, and then he stopped the snow sculpture that was still attacking, and the others also noticed that the situation had changed, and they all looked over.
In just a few breaths, a silver-gray war boat has appeared in the field of vision, and fifteen monks who came down from the war boat are dressed in a very different style from Zhongzhou, obviously not the monks of Zhongzhou.
What makes everyone even more uneasy is that these people are all in the infancy, and their eyes look at everyone as if they are looking at fat sheep one by one.
"Haha, it's really lively, what is the good thing that makes you fight, why don't you let the old man see it too!" said an old man who looked to be in his fifties, but the face full of flesh was really difficult for people to relax their guard against him.
"We're just learning skills, what's the good thing, Daoist friends think too much!" Han Changping said first.
"Really?" the old man nodded noncommittally, and swept towards the people on both sides, and when his eyes fell on Murong Qianqian, he couldn't take his eyes off anymore, "Tsk, what a beautiful girl, why don't you be a concubine for me?"
"Fellow Daoist, do you want to be the enemy of our Wanxiao Immortal Palace?" Han Changping's face became gloomy.
"I said, it turned out to be a person from Wanxiao Immortal Palace, no wonder the female babies are so smart, it's a pity that the number is a little less than enough, but the male ones are okay, Fan Daoyou, I heard that you have a habit of dragon yang, and I will give it to you in these later lives!"
"Hehe, then thank you Brother Jia!" A middle-aged monk who spoke a little sissy and was dressed in an extremely feminine manner responded, a pair of peach blossom eyes roamed back and forth on everyone, and finally fell on Chu Tianlong, "Tsk, this big guy, this chest muscles, and that eyes, it's so cute, little guy, what's your name?"
Chu Tianlong couldn't help but snort, "You old rabbit, die!"
"Hmph, it's really not good, I turned around and sucked you dry!"