Chapter 22: The Battle of the Two Daughters Accompanied by the drums
There is a field in the back mountain, which is as large as a lake, and as smooth as the surface of the lake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The info stone is so hard that you can't chisel a single stone in a day with an axe. This kind of venue is perfect for competition.
Wang Shi was always the last to come, and he was the only one who would hike to the back mountain, so he attracted everyone's attention, curious and slightly disdainful. After all, if he has been in the field for six years but has not entered the condensation realm, he is equivalent to waste.
Master Hong said to Su Changbai: "I originally thought that he was the best ethereal body, but I didn't expect that it was just a pseudo-spiritual root, and it was better to have no spiritual root. It's a pity, if it's an ethereal body, Qingyun Mountain will produce a giant son, and it will be possible to unify the five countries and become a dynasty that dominates one side. ”
"The fate of Ann, regardless of gains and losses. ”
"I will never be able to catch up with Brother Su's realm, it's just ...... I've also said everything that should be said, Brother Su is careful in everything. Master Hong said with a sigh.
"The mountain has never withered, the water has never been broken, and I am still alive and well. This kind of thing is annoying that the senior brother is worried. ”
"Okay, let's not talk about this kind of frustration today, let's see who is stronger and which is weaker than our disciples!" Master Hong said with a smile, and bold people can naturally push their troubles back.
After Wang Shi saluted everyone, he stood on the side of Qingyun Mountain. Wang Shi never went to see Zhuang Kai, who he was about to fight, and Zhuang Kai never came to see Wang Shi, who was like scum.
After the admonition of the two masters, the exchange began!
The time will come, and it will come quickly, and the first battle will begin. The two sides were not senior brothers, but the only female disciples under the door - the fourth senior sisters Jiang Yao and Zhu Wushuang.
Zhao Wenqi wanted to beat the drum to cheer up, but the master nodded his head to show permission, and Zhao Wenqi excitedly took out the drum that had been prepared a long time ago.
The two outstanding women are outstanding even among the female disciples of the meditation stream. It's not a nice thing for two women to fight like this, if they dance, it must be very pleasing to the eye, especially the two of them are white and red, which really complements each other.
It's just that they are cultivators after all, and killing people is something that must be cultivated, so this exchange is inevitable, and it will be a fierce one.
The two walked to the center of the field.
"Feilaifeng, I wish Wushuang, please advise. "I wish Wushuang a duel
"Qingyun Mountain, Jiang Yao, please advise. Jiang Yao returned the salute.
The drum was raised, and the two drum hammers struck crisply, and the scene suddenly fell silent. This was the first time Wang Shi had watched the exchange between cultivators, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, he needed to learn the most in the shortest possible time, and only in this way could he increase his certainty of winning a little bit.
Losing the fight, Wang Shi never thought about this kind of thing.
The drums began to beat rhythmically, and the so-called competition really began.
Everything is as natural as the river flowing in spring.
Fourth Senior Sister Jiang Yao stepped on her toes, and the person had already swept into the air, which was the most basic take-off technique. People have nowhere to borrow their strength in mid-air, so naturally they can't change their body style, so they become a live target, which is naturally a big taboo, Jiang Yao made a mistake as soon as he appeared.
A red silk in Zhu Wushuang's sleeves pierced straight out, this was not like a soft cloth at all, but more like a broadsword flying out, and being hit by such a red silk would definitely break the bones.
Thyme needle!
Thirteen hundred miles of needles!
Spread out from Jiang Yao's hands, shooting towards Zhu Wushuang along different paths, as long as Zhu Wushuang didn't dodge in time, there would never be a hundred-mile needle that missed!
Jiang Yao is actually not good at fighting, he is better at medical skills, and his cultivation of spiritual energy is not profound, only his control of spiritual power is beyond others. Therefore, Jiang Yao did not use weapons such as swords like other disciples, but used some small hidden weapons such as flying needles, which could give full play to her control advantages.
The air is easy to attack, and it is also an excellent time to launch hidden weapons, and thirteen hundred-mile needles shot at Zhu Wushuang from different directions, such a technique is exquisite.
Wang Shi couldn't see the fourth senior sister's flying needle clearly at all, because the speed of the flying needle was too fast, he could only feel the fluctuation of the aura slightly. The battle between cultivators was too fast, and it was simply not something that ordinary people could react to.
If it were to be replaced, would he be able to dodge a few hundred-mile needles? Even if his reaction was almost to the limit, Wang Shi would definitely die under the thirteen hundred-mile needles! Neither his strange knife technique nor his intuition of danger could change such a result. Wang Shi is not a cultivator after all, and the gap is too big.
Zhu Wushuang knew very well that if he let Hong Aya continue to attack forward, Jiang Yao would be able to dodge his own Red Aya, but he would not be able to dodge Jiang Yao's Baili Needle. Her blow is not a nirvana, it is normal to be dodged, and thirteen hundred miles of needles are not simple attacks that can be easily dodged.
Red Aya suddenly trembled, like a wave, and then immediately turned into a circle. Zhu Wushuang used a circle to roll, and Jiang Yao's thirteen hundred-mile needles were all rolled into the red silk, and then fell from the red silk. No matter how fast and hard the speed of the 100-mile needle is, it can't penetrate the red silk.
Jiang Yao can only use hidden weapons, and he also has countless hidden weapons on his body. As long as the hidden weapon on her body is gone, she will lose, but Jiang Yao rarely loses.
......
The red silk was still curled in a circle, and the dead hundred-mile needle had not yet fallen to the ground.
The willow leaves in the Qingming Dynasty are green, how can they fall? But Zhu Wushuang can see clearly, and the willow leaves are falling in front of him. What's even more terrifying is how did this willow leaf appear? Because there are no willow trees in the back mountain.
Zhao Wenqi is very good at beating drums, so the drums are slow, like the footsteps of a wandering person in an empty alley.
Lancet Flying Knife!
The flying knife that was as erratic as a willow leaf falling, and that was simply elusive, had already fallen in front of Zhu Wushuang's eyes.
With just one thought, a sharp willow leaf can slice through a person's body.
This flying knife came too fast, and it was too weird, I am afraid that Jiang Yao used the Hundred Miles Needle at the same time as he cast the Willow Leaf Flying Knife. If you want to cast two different hidden weapons at the same time, the requirements for aura control can be imagined.
Red silk immediately poured out of Zhu Wushuang's cuffs and wrapped around Zhu Wushuang's body, but the speed of the flying knife falling was too fast, and it was already close to Zhu Wushuang's shoulder. At this time, when the person retreats, the throwing knife will follow, which makes the attack distance shorter, and the only option is to defend with all your might.
The first flying knife touched Zhu Wushuang's shoulder, like a falling leaf kissing the surface of the water, but the surface of the water quickly became a wall.
Willow leaves can never penetrate a wall.
The willow leaf flying knife did not pass through the wall composed of red silk, and all fell to the ground like dry willow leaves, but Zhu Wushuang's red silk was not damaged in the slightest.
Zhao Wenqi's drum beat suddenly rose high, like a falling torrent on a high mountain.
Jade Broken Beads!
The finished glyph of three white beads fell in front of Zhu Wushuang's red silk.
In addition to the Baili Needle and the Willow Leaf Flying Knife, Jiang Yao even used the Jade Broken Bead, and in terms of the control of spiritual power alone, no one present could surpass her. When these three most ordinary secret weapons arrived in Jiang Yao's hands, they combined to exert great power.
Even if Zhu Wushuang used the red silk to defend himself tightly, he couldn't stop the power of the explosion of the jade beads, and he retreated again and again. However, at this time, Zhu Wushuang had a flaw, and the red silk cracked open.
Zhao Wenqi seemed to understand Jiang Yao's offensive rhythm very well, and the drumming suddenly stagnated.
A white lotus flower fluttered in.
Zhu Wushuang saw a white lotus flower, passing through the gap created by the explosion of the jade beads in the red silk, and fluttering in front of him, as natural as the wind sending snow.
Master Hong's disciples may not understand the power of the White Lotus, but Wang Shi's senior brothers are very aware of the power of the White Lotus. Even Senior Brother Shen An would definitely be injured if he was hit by the White Lotus at such a close distance, not to mention the others. Shen An looked at Shizun, if there was any accident, only Shizun could stop it in an instant.
Red Aya rewrapped it into a red ball and took the white lotus into it.
At this time, Jiang Yao finally landed on the ground, and it was only a leap of time to send out so many hidden weapons.
In just an instant, he emptied eighty percent of Jiang Yao's spiritual power, and while performing the soaring technique, he also had to cast a hundred miles of needles, willow leaf flying knives, jade broken beads and white lotus, especially the last white lotus, the consumption of mental and spiritual power required was very huge, so many things were cast at the same time, this was already Jiang Yao's strongest move.
In a split second, the winner is decided.
The battle between cultivators was too fast.
Zhao Wenqi began to beat the drum again, like the sound of missing a timer.
Jiang Yao also has eight willow leaf flying knives in his hand, guarding against accidents.
The drum made a screeching sound as if it had suddenly cracked!
Red Aya suddenly exploded!
The broadsword-like red silk shot towards Jiang Yao from all directions, as if ten thousand swords were slashing at Jiang Yao, and she could only retreat.
The red silk dispersed, revealing Zhu Wushuang in it. At this time, Zhu Wu was holding a red ball in his hands, and the red silk actually wrapped the powerful white lotus, and the white lotus did not play any role at all.
Not only Jiang Yao, but all the disciples in the field were surprised by the strength of the red silk in Zhu Wushuang's hands, if Zhu Wushuang didn't have this red silk, he would have been completely defeated in Jiang Yao's hands.
Red Aya was entangled like a water snake, Jiang Yao's speed was obviously not as fast as Red Aya's, and she was about to be entangled by Red Aya.
Zhao Wenqi's drum became more and more urgent, as if someone was running for his life!
Eight willow leaf throwing knives!
And eight willow leaf flying knives!
This is Jiang Yao's last limit!
The flying knife tore apart Red Aya, but it didn't weaken Red Aya's attack, as if Red Aya was able to grow on its own.
Jiang Yao did this just to delay a little time.
Zhu Wushuang naturally couldn't let Jiang Yao go, and immediately chased forward.
The sound of the drum changes again, becoming like a changing sky, which is unpredictable.
Hong Aya finally caught up with Jiang Yao and entangled Jiang Yao in an instant. As long as Zhu Wushuang controls Hong Aya, Jiang Yao will die in Huangquan.
"Stop!" shouted Master Hong.
Zhu Wushuang immediately stopped, smiled, and waited for Shizun to announce the result of his victory.
"Brother Su, we lost. ”