Chapter 53: Oni Takehime VS Wangshou

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The sky is as lonely as the mood of a wild goose, but the ground of a pit viper is as manic and passionate as a hurricane.

Today, the long-awaited Battle Event will undergo a new round of selection, and the first one will be a battle that everyone has been waiting for!

The showdown between Onitakehime and Nomoru!

The examiner, who had a small drumstick tied around his waist and a red cloth on his head, was still enthusiastic, shouting at the top of his voice.

Everyone was chattering and blaming why the decision hadn't started yet.

"Come on, buy and leave, buy and leave, Wangshou pays ten for one, and Ghost Wuji pays one for one and two. "The guys with their heads seized the opportunity and started encouraging people to bet.

"Ten snake coins, Oni Wuhime. ”

"Three snake coins, Oni Takehime. ”

"Five snake coins, Oni Takehime. ”

"A hundred snake coins, Oni Takehime. ”

The enthusiastic crowd surrounded the shareholders, and the two little brothers who helped were hurriedly recording, but their faces were smiling like a flower.

Suddenly, a small pink and jade hand reached into the crowd, dwarfing those rough and yellow hands covered with sweat, and Scarlet smiled apologetically at the people around him, and stretched out five silver snake coins and handed them to the shareholder: "Ten snake coins, watch." ”

The eyes of these perverts were attracted by Scarlet Zhen, but they still remembered the painful lesson of the last time when the red fur and the blue hair teased Scarlet Zhen and finally broke his limbs, and they didn't dare to treat Scarlet Zhen with carelessness.

If you can't be a pervert, you can always be a kind big brother!

"Little girl, don't spend this money, Wangshou can't win, where do you see the people here betting on Wangshou?"

"That's right, big girl. Wangshou is indeed very powerful, but he definitely can't beat Oni Wuhime. ”

"You threw this money in, it's completely wasted, listen to my brother's advice, keep it for yourself to buy candy to eat. The obscene bald boy shook his head regretfully, smearing saliva at the corners of his eyes, pretending to be full of kindness.

"I can't say that, I'm very optimistic about Wangshou. The shareholder held a pipe in his mouth and looked obliquely at the full snake coins next to him: "Little girl, buy more, I will support you infinitely spiritually." ”

"Damn, Li Ergou, do you have humanity. Such a cute girl can also deceive seriously. Everyone rushed up and punched and kicked Li Ergou one after another.

Scarlet lifted her green skirt and tiptoed out of the crowd cautiously.

She smiled softly, her eyebrows and eyes blooming into flowers: "Snake coins don't matter at all, I just want Brother Wangshou to know that even if everyone doesn't support him, I'm by his side." ”

She winked mischievously at the bald boy, a little embarrassed: "Although I'm a little sorry for the ghost sister." ”

The bald boy froze in place, his nose bleeding into two long dragons.

Mother, when I lived to be seventy years old, for the first time a girl smiled at me, she must have been a fairy sent by heaven to save me.

......

The melodious and lengthy gong sound of "Dong" once again focused everyone's attention, and the show was about to begin.

The examiner's hands kept raising up, mobilizing everyone's emotions, and everyone stood up in unison and shouted wildly.

"Yo, the domineering girls and cute boys are still as powerful as ever!"

The six Colosseums sank one after another, countless golden grains of sand poured out of the ground, and in an instant, a small desert suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Several listless bushes were scattered in the desolate desert, and a rattlesnake was tumbling in the sand of the heat.

When the breeze blew, fine grains of sand fluttered on everyone's faces, causing a light sense of pain.

"For this battle, the pit viper has prepared six dueling venues.

This is one of them, called the Western Wilderness, which is exactly the same as the desert in terms of climate, environment and temperature.

Do you like the bleak and tragic beauty of the collision of passions in a desolate venue?"

"Woohoo, woohoo. ”

"It's interesting, and we have prepared a special venue. ”

"Pit vipers are so generous, they can do this kind of thing. ”

The examiner laughed heartily: "Please enter the hall with Nobomori and Oni Takehime, share your skills and experience with everyone, and at the same time show yourself to the fullest for higher glory!"

A black shadow suddenly appeared from the low sand, and dimly turned into the appearance of a ghost warrior.

Mu Nihong shouted in surprise, the ghost Wu Ji just now was still by his side, and in an instant, he was standing on the Western Wilderness Field.

"I'm rubbing, even the way I play is so awesome!"

"What kind of ability is this?"

"Teleport?"

Everyone was talking, and the blood was boiling unconsciously.

Ice slag is constantly falling in the sky, and transparent debris refracts the sunlight, imprinting a dreamy look in the eyes of everyone.

An ice bridge leads from the audience to the Western Wilderness, and the elegant watchman walks on the ice bridge, his long light blue hair is like a peacock in the wind, handsome as a god.

"I'm rubbing, this appearance, is it to show off the gods to descend to earth?"

"I also wipe, and there is an ice bridge in an instant, am I betting on the wrong object. ”

"I'm still rubbing, legend has it that the pit viper's owl was beaten into a dog by him, judging from this powerful source power, the rumors may be true. ”

"I just want to say that I rub more, after all, you can't break the formation. ”

Xin Wu squinted his eyes slightly, watching Wangshou slowly walk in front of Ghost Takeshi, this is a contest of strong men, he can learn a lot from it, if he is lucky enough, he can even see Ghost Takehime's strongest posture.

"Oh, in the second phase of the Warrior Event, the first duel officially begins: one side surrenders or one side falls to the ground, and the duel ends. The examiner shouted in a high-pitched voice, and his voice penetrated people's hearts.

......

The wind and sand are rolling around, and the scorching desert hides a gloom.

Oni Takehime pulled out the ink-colored short knife behind his back, and his long black hair flew like catkins, and the cold light refracted by the short knife reflected off the slits in the ends of his hair and reflected off the warden's face.

"I'm just talking a few more words, so I don't have to kill me. Wangshou shook his head helplessly, Ghost Wu Ji is Xin Wu's friend, he doesn't want to fight with his life, after all, Xin Wu is the object he is about to work with.

Ghost Wu Ji never talked nonsense, one foot shocked the ground, a cluster of yellow sand shook in front of her eyes, she waved her jade hand, and the yellow sand hit the eyes of the guard.

"You're also tsundere, no. Wangshou smiled bitterly and shook his head, a transparent ice wall blocked the yellow sand, Ghost Wuji's short sword pierced the ice wall, Xiao Se's sword qi turned into a wind blade, and the watchman dodged with his side head, but he was still cut off a strand of long hair.

"Boom" Ghost Wu Ji spun the short sword, the ice wall was torn apart, and the ice slag in the sky smashed towards the watchman.

The watchman did not dodge or dodge, and the ice slag hit his eyes, turning into drops of clear water and submerging into the yellow sand.

Like an eagle with wings outstretched, Oni Takehime appeared in the blind corner of the back that the watchman could not see, and the tip of the sword carried a whirlwind of spinning, and lightning struck.

Her movements are as fast as a ghost, and if she is slightly separated, her eyes will be lost.

"Modeling - Ice Hands. The standing watchman had already sensed everything, but it was too late to dodge at this moment, and he spoke gracefully, and the black lead source power transmitted from his feet to the sand.

Black lead color source power?

Xin Wu shook his head, Wangshou's strength was definitely more than the division level, he was a little incredulous, facing the ghost martial Ji Wangshou actually had reservations.

A pair of huge icy palms broke through the sand and slammed into the ghost martial arts.

If Kitakehime stabs herself, she will not be able to escape the range of the Ice Hand's attack, which is a lose-lose move.

The chill hit her cheeks, Ghost Wu Ji Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, the ink-colored short sword in her hand suddenly took off her hand, and she moved forward quickly, but her bewitching figure quickly retreated with a strange posture.

Flying cheap feet?

Xin Wu's dark eyes sparkled, and a touch of obsession appeared on his face, using the source power as a foothold, changing the trajectory of his actions in the air or even stopping for a while, this is a martial art that can only be mastered by cultivators whose strength has reached the knighthood.

The inky dagger stabbed the guard in the back.

At the same time, the hands of ice slapped violently, merging into one, and the huge force of the earthquake caused the yellow sand to tumble and jump, forming a spectacular sand wave.

Ice slag and smoke filled the surroundings, but Xin Wu, who had night vision, vaguely saw the transparent white armor condensed around the guard, tightly clamping the irascible short sword.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two looked at each other quietly, unscathed.

It's so strong, everyone gasps!

"Ice Heart Armor?" Ghost Takehime said coldly.

Wangshou replied lightly: "Cultivators above the division level can release source power to form protective armor. ”

"Little trick. Oni Takehime sneered disdainfully, and the distal short sword that was stabbed in the back of the watchman suddenly attacked again, and the sword body formed a rotating wave of qi, spinning wildly.

The ice and cold swords were like a battle between a solid shield and a spear, sparks flew everywhere, but the long hair suppressed the solid shield with a slight advantage.

The watchman was forced to retreat, and a slight pain came from his flesh, and a few drops of blood stained his blue clothes.

The crowd and the watchman were confused, why did the stopped sword suddenly move?

"I see!" Wangshou's body shook, and the colorless ice armor gradually turned blue, and he forcibly stopped the rotation of the short sword with domineering force.

The blue armor as thick as a thumb is dazzling and strong, wrapping around the whole body like agglomerated amber, and the watchman has naturally become an intact fossil.

He shook his head gracefully, and with the flick of his fingers, an ice pick shot out, severing the source line connecting Oni Muhime to the inky short sword.

The source line is the spiritual line that transmits the source force and conveys the instructions, and without the perfect control skills and experience of the source force, it is impossible to turn the source line into a source line.

The ghost in front of him is really qualified to fight with him.

Oni Wu Ji turned into an afterimage and quickly approached the watchman.

Icicles emerged stealthily from the sand, and Oni Takehime dodged them one by one with her dexterity, and she slammed into the warden with one foot like lightning, and instead of dodging or dodging, the warden shot an ice pick at the inky short sword.

Ghost Takehime's jade legs suddenly disappeared before the eyes of the watchman, appearing in front of the short sword inserted into the sand, she held the short sword in her right hand, but an ice pick hung from her shoulder, and a few drops of blood also dripped down, staining her pitch-black uniform.

"Now, we're back on the same page. Wangshou looked at the blood that appeared under his feet and under the feet of Oni Wu Ji, and smiled like a child: "If you don't use the source power, you can't do damage to me wrapped in the blue heart armor, and you still choose to attack me, just to hide people's eyes, the real purpose is to withdraw your sword." ”

Ghost Wu Ji, who has always been silent, stared at the blue sand armor on Wangshou's body, and said approvingly: "The level of the demon spirit corresponds to the level of natural attribute growth, and the stages of evolution of the ice attribute demon spirit that I know are: colorless ice, gray cloud ice, blue sand ice, flame ice, combustible ice, golden flower ice, and form ice.

You used the blue sand ice of the knight-level source force to form the blue heart armor to block my simple blow with the division-level source force, do you think we are on the same starting line?"

"Yes!" replied the watchman gracefully, not being disturbed by the contempt that hunters were accustomed to.

What's more, of course, he and her are people on the same starting line:

"You've only noticed that I've used the Lord's Source Power, but have you ever noticed that I've been standing there all the time, not moving a single step. ”

Onitakehime shook her head regretfully, and nodded excitedly.

She is already convinced: Wangshou's sentence yesterday, "I will be the one who wins" is definitely not a joke.

However, that's what she wanted to say!

"Sorrow, let's dance!" Oni Takehime stared at the ink-colored dagger and spoke in a gentle tone as if he had met an old friend for many years.

She rarely shouted the name of the sword, because all the way to this point, the sword had already connected with her heart, but when she met a strong enemy, the gentle shouting was like an encouragement to each other.

Screaming and screaming, Oni Wu Ji became the center of heaven and earth, and the surrounding yellow sand retreated like a tide.

The body of the Sorrowful Sword was wrapped around a shadow-like hazy black mist, but the bright tip of the sword pierced through the black mist, extremely bright and dazzling, a flower that bloomed in death, strange and deadly.

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