Originally, according to the discussed countermeasures, I learned that the angel manifested by Leonardo da Vinci was special, and it was Xia Shi who dealt with it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But after today's contact, Chen Tang always had a feeling that something was wrong. The white priest's expression and demeanor were so mysterious that he didn't dare to let Xia Shi take any more risks, and finally felt that it was more appropriate for him to make a move.

Xia Shi muttered a little dissatisfied: "Didn't you say okay? I don't think that white-skinned boy is anything to be afraid of." ”

"That's it, where is all this nonsense?" Chen Tang slapped Xia Shi on the back of the head and scolded. Xia Shi couldn't, and had no choice but to give in in the face of lewdness.

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The first day of the duel finally came, and today it was dark, it was raining lightly, and there was a tendency to rain heavily.

The men and horses of both sides came to the duel venue one after another, the people of the Holy See and Dongying stood on the south side, and the Huaxia side led by Wuchen Lao Dao was on the north side. There were also a number of people standing in the east and west directions, all invited spectators, spectators from neutral non-human worlds such as the Americas, Africa, and Australia. This duel hadn't happened for a long time, and they all had a hint of anticipation.

finally got the list of six people from the other side to participate in the battle, but it was not unexpected, it was all in the information collected in advance. After all, the two sides are opposed to each other, and the intelligence work is still in place.

The enemy side can choose the venue and the rules of the duel, and the old man and the others have won the right to choose the order of battle. It is also the only powerful condition for Chen Tang and them.

The rules of dueling are that there are no rules, there is no despicability, there is no treachery, as long as you can defeat the opponent or kill the opponent, any means can be used.

Everything that needs to be said and done has been done, and there is no superfluous nonsense on each other. The High Priest of Toei and Chief Judge Peter nodded to each other and sent the first participant, a monk from Honganji.

"Let Lao Lei and I take the lead. Lao Lei smiled and walked out first, which was also discussed in advance.

According to the intelligence, the ability of this Honganji monk is also biased towards the spiritual realm attack, and many of the ones he worships are called [Hachiman Great Bodhisattva]. It is a very special deity, whether it is a Shinto shrine or Honganji Temple, there are statues to worship.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the monk was already drenched, so he walked straight to the duel arena, folded his hands, and sat cross-legged on the ground. Lao Lei walked more than a dozen steps away from him, and sat down without showing weakness. Both of them have strong mental abilities, and this duel will not be a duel of strength, but its danger is unpredictable, and there is nothing to be careless.

The monk was the first to launch, and under the gaze of everyone, a mighty and hideous god seemed to rise in the rain curtain. Old Lei's fat body was as weak as an ant in front of him.

"Duh, the Heavenly King is mighty......#¥@#¥%!@......" The monk drank a spell from his mouth, and an indescribable but real invisible force rushed straight to the old thunder.

Lao Lei's eyes burst out, he laughed fiercely, and his spiritual ability suddenly exploded, if there was a substance sweeping the audience, even in the heavy rain, the clothes of the surrounding people were lifted one after another, and the momentum was compelling.

No one can see the real fight, but they can also feel the coercion of the explosive power of the parties. Chen Tang closed his eyes slightly, and through his perception, he seemed to see a mighty god with his teeth and claws, fighting against each other with the spiritual phantom body that Lao Lei had turned into, tearing and killing, and it was still extremely bloody through the rain curtain.

Chen Tang frowned, he found that Lao Lei was in a weak position, that monk's spiritual power may not be as good as Lao Lei, but the ability of the [Hachiman Great Bodhisattva] god is very strong, with the help of the power of the gods, he quickly suppressed Lao Lei's attack, so that Lao Lei couldn't use it even if he had a back hand.

The invisible spirit phantom body was already covered in bruises, and Lao Lei's body sitting upright was also shaky. At this time, even outsiders who can't see the inside story notice that he is not good.

"Brother Tang, Lao Lei will be fine, right? Otherwise, if we admit defeat this time, I will go over and rescue Lao Lei. Xia Shi couldn't help but whisper worriedly, ready to make a move.

"Wait a little longer, Lao Lei can still hold on, his back hand hasn't been used yet!" Chen Tang said calmly, he believed that even if Lao Lei was defeated, he could lose both. A tie is also a good option.

Sure enough, after being completely suppressed, Lao Lei's broken spiritual phantom body suddenly exploded, directly exploding into a mass of invisible spiritual energy, and instead enveloped the Great Bodhisattva of Hachiman. Re-entangled with each other, as if they were some scoundrels, but it also made the mighty god helpless for a short time.

Chen Tang smiled slightly, and said that Lao Lei would not be without means, although he was a scoundrel, it was easy to use!

was already determined to be a tie and a lose-lose, but unexpectedly, the monk sitting on the opposite side suddenly opened his eyes, completely ignoring the tearing of the spiritual phantom, and at some point there was an extra dagger in his hand, which stabbed at the old thunder in front of him.

Chen Tang and the others were completely unexpected, and it was too late to make a move, seeing that the sharp dagger was about to stab into Lao Lei's chest, it was over...... Who would have expected a good spiritual duel, but the monk of Honganji suddenly came to such a hand.

Despicable and shameless! The Chinese side shouted and scolded one after another, but there was nothing they could do. Dongying's side laughed proudly, after all, it had been said in advance that any means could be used.

The monk felt that he had won the victory, and Lao Lei, who was stabbed with a dagger, was afraid that he was not far from death. Unexpectedly, Lao Lei suddenly opened his eyes: "Hehe, bald donkey, Lao Tzu is guarding against you." At some point, he also had an extra dagger in his hand, and with a casual wave of his hand, he cut off the monk's dagger. In turn, he threw the dagger in his hand at the other party.

The monk was not panicked, he was wearing an inner armor, and he expected that the dagger would be fine even if it was sharpened like clay.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief...... Because he saw that the dagger completely ignored his inner armor, and plunged it into his chest like butter. Looking down at the dagger in disbelief, a few words came out of his mouth: "Ghost Shadow...... Tai Dao ....... Then he threw himself on his head and fell to the ground. The phantom body of the Great Bodhisattva of Hachiman immediately exploded, and he was already exhausted.

Hahaha, Lao Lei stood up a little shaky, pulled out the dagger on the monk's chest, smiled at the Dongying people, and said with a big grin: "Thank you for this ghost shadow knife, otherwise you may not be able to break through the monk's armor." Well, we won this game. ”

Cheers erupted behind him, and Xia Shi was the first to rush over and help Lao Lei back, also afraid that the other party would suddenly hurt him in anger.

"Damn, that monk's methods are very difficult, I am not lightly injured, I am afraid that I will have to rest for a few days to recover. Lao Lei said to Chen Tang, his face was pale and terrifying. Someone immediately took out the elixir to repair his mental injuries and gave him a dose.

Chen Tang comforted: "Don't worry, there are me and Xia Shi." You're off to a good start, let's play with them slowly. ”

Lao Lei couldn't stand anymore and was helped back to the tent to rest. The Takeda High Priest on the opposite side had a somewhat ugly face, their methods were despicable, and they didn't expect the opponent to show weakness. It is particularly embarrassing that the enemy is still using their captured weapons. You must know that the Ghost Shadow Knife is a treasure of the ninja [Ghost Shadow Flow], and it is extremely difficult to build. After being taken away by Chen Tang and them, even at this moment, there was only one ghost stream left. At the beginning, the high priest didn't think about borrowing that sword to use, but he was rejected by the people of the ghost stream, so he could only replace it with an ordinary dagger. Otherwise, today's worst is also a tie.

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning, let's go for the next one!" Judge Peter comforted, gesturing to a strong man dressed as a knight behind him. The fully armored warrior of light stepped out.

"Hey, I've said that I'll have a duel a day, and that's all for today. It's raining heavily, and we're going back to shelter from the rain, so if you want to play, stay here!" Xia Shi exclaimed triumphantly. At that time, Wuchen and the others didn't say hello at all, and turned around and left.

"Huaxia people, remember, tomorrow is my appearance, if it's a man, you come to fight me. Don't just pay lip service. The Light Warrior had no choice but to stop and shout to Natsushi.

"Don't worry, tomorrow you want to go to God, of course I will come to fulfill you. Xia Shishi didn't either, shouted a word, and followed Chen Tang and them away.

"Chief Judge Peter, the Huaxia people seem to be very well prepared! Can this warrior be completely sure? You must know that the young man named Xia Shi has very special abilities, and I am afraid that ordinary sword attacks will not be effective against him. Looking at the departing Chinese people, the high priest reminded Peter.

"Rest assured, Your Excellency High Priest, we know what to expect. Tomorrow is the time of the boy's death. "The referee was full of confidence, as if he had a chance to win.

No one would have thought that this bright warrior, who looked as thick as an ox, would know more than just sword kung fu.