Yue Wuya was on the side, seeing Shen Xian's explosive skills, he unconsciously raised the corners of his eyebrows, revealing a look of surprise and appreciation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yue Yin and Di Meng felt the difference in this fighting spirit, it was as viscous as mud before, but at this time, it seemed to have faded away from the water in the mud, and it became dry and solid, but it had not yet turned into a stone, it was a little brittle!

But this fighting spirit has almost become a solid state, no one in the whole world has ever heard of it, let alone seen it, of course, from another point of view, this is the uniqueness of Shen Xian, he is the only one in the world who has this condensed fighting spirit!

"Who is cultivating in my Bai Family Sect Mansion?" Shen Xian's majestic and vast fighting qi went straight into the sky, and suddenly voices came from all directions, with Yue Wuyi's feeling, almost in an instant, there were seven fighting qi coming towards the **** where they were at the same time!

When the seven people fell closer, Shen Xian retracted his fighting spirit, straightened his waist, and looked at the seven people with a righteous face.

When the seven people arrived, they naturally looked at Shen Xian first, and then they all looked shocked, and one of them asked directly: "Fang is the one who is cultivating...... Oh, no, Fang is the vindictive energy you let out?"

Shen Xian also looked at the seven people, and saw that they were all old men, and they were all ordinary in cultivation with him, both in the martial arts realm, and there were still no people present who looked like Bai Tong, and their morale was high, and they didn't learn to be respectful or put on a posture, so they often said: "Yes, it's down!"

The seven of them were surprised, their eyes swept towards Yue Wuyan again, and they felt the vast aura coming from his side, and immediately knew that he was a martial saint. He was even more shocked at the moment, but he didn't believe Shen Xian's words, laughed at him for being a "fox and a fake tiger", and said: "Huangkou Xiao'er, although you have a strong fighting spirit, but your acupuncture points have not been opened, you are just a martial artist realm, even if you cultivate your fighting spirit to break through the sky, it is impossible to become such a condensed color! It is really presumptuous to speak wild words in my Bai family, and I will treat you for this disrespectful crime first!"

As he spoke, the old man was about to make a move, Shen Xian immediately shouted "Slow", and the seven people suddenly laughed, thinking that Shen Xian was afraid, and the mockery on his face was even stronger, and he planned to humiliate and punish him!

Shen Xian's expression was as usual, with his hands behind his back, quite the domineering spirit of Xiao Wanyun overlooking the heroes in the world back then, and he replied calmly: "How many seniors want to do it here? However, the younger generation respects the pride and righteousness of the Bai family, so they don't care, but it's not good to make such a big move, if the movement is too big and wakes up all the nobles of the Bai family, won't you blame me for losing courtesy? I don't think it's as good as this, let's play a more elegant fighting method, come to a 'paper talk', if anyone loses, how about apologizing willingly?"

Several Bai family members heard Shen Xian's words with thorns, they all blew their beards and glared, they were angry, and they were about to have a seizure, but when they heard Shen Xian put forward "talking on paper", they felt strange again, and forced their anger to ask: "What is the method of 'talking about soldiers on paper'?"

Shen Xian said: "It's very simple, since ancient Taoist practice, there is a legend of 'sprinkling beans into soldiers' in the depths of the exercises, although our warriors do not have such mystical skills, but with fighting spirit, with ink dots as beans, with the central axis of the line as the 'boundary of the camp', it can also be intended as a battlefield battle." It's just that the rules, no matter the order of the ink dots, need to be placed in parallel, blow with vindictiveness, can not retreat but move forward, and according to their own ability, how much is self-determined, but where the ink meets, must stop, not forward. And I draw a circle behind the ink man as a camp, whoever breaks through the camp with the ink one first, who wins, how about it?"

Several white patriarchs understand the rules of the game, on the one hand, they find it interesting, and on the other hand, they think it is feasible, so in such a game, even if they win the other junior's face mercilessly, he has nothing to say.

"Fetch paper and ink!" shouted an elder, and immediately a waiter brought the finest paper and ink, which was spread out on the round table.

Shen Xian drew a circle first, and each side stood at one end.

"I'll fight first!" another elder stepped forward, dipped his pen in ink, sprinkled twenty ink dots on the paper, and immediately poured out his fighting spirit on it.

Looking at his confident face, I am afraid that these twenty ink spots are already the best of martial artists, Shen Xian is just a small martial artist, and he has no ability to use his fighting spirit to control more than ten ink spots, he will win this battle!

Shen Xianxin sneered, took the pen, swiped the ink, impartially, the ink dots spread out in parallel in front of the camp, like a towering North Great Wall, there were a hundred, almost all of them were connected in a straight line!

A few old men were shocked, just Shen Xian's technique could already show his skills!

But they still don't want to believe that a martial artist will have such ability, and a few people are thinking about it, this idea is proposed by Shen Xian, then he naturally has skilled techniques, this is the so-called "practice makes perfect", but, after all, it is "skillful", which also shows that Shen Xian really has no real ability, and can only use such tricks to win!

"Kill!" The elder who was fighting against Shen Xian snorted softly, and his fighting spirit exploded, and he immediately saw the twenty ink dots advancing straight forward, and quickly rushed towards Shen Xian's side!

Shen Xian sneered again, and at the moment, he also exuded his fighting spirit, urging the ink dots to move forward, but only twenty of them were gone.

"Do you want to 'die with me'?" The elder guessed that Shen Xian must be going to use these twenty to fight him, as long as the two sides meet, he will inevitably lose, after all, Shen Xian's side threw out a hundred, without these twenty, there are still as many as eighty!

He immediately changed his tactics and used his fighting spirit to manipulate and urge, causing the ink dots to wander like a snake on the paper, and sometimes even turn around!

Although this way of moving is unpredictable, it can only be discovered by making the general come out, and it is really exhausting to control so many small ink dots with fighting spirit and mind, and to make various changes at the same time!

At this time, the elder could make twenty ink dots change with his mind at the same time, which was already his limit as a martial arts master!

He thought that Shen Xian must be inferior to him, and he sneered in his heart, and then urged the fighting spirit to speed up the speed of the ink dots!

Shen Xian saw the changes in the elder's camp, but he also urged the ink dots to make irregular movements with his fighting spirit. But if you look closely, those who have a little thought will find that the rhythm of his rhythm is exactly the same as that of the elder opposite!

And as the ink dots on both sides have reached the boundary of the middle line, a big war has really begun!

But the confrontation of this battle was short-lived, and all the spirits gathered at the moment when the two sides were about to touch!

I saw that the black ink dots on both sides were still turning and changing paths, just like soldiers charging on the battlefield, setting up various formations, preparing to dodge the rush from the opposite side. But both sides did not back down, but used the same tactic, no matter how to circumvent it, they will inevitably collide with each other in the end!

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, the elder abandoned the other ways and focused on the leftmost lane alone, making its wandering changes more agile, so as to use it as a surprise attack to smash Shen Xian Huanglong!

Shen Xian smiled coldly, said "will", and a black trace on the paper collided with the elder's lone army, completely ending the attack of his twenty brigades!

At the same time, in the corner that everyone did not notice at all, that is, at the very edge of the paper, there was a black ink blot, which suddenly turned around and accelerated from the edge, like a lightning march, an elite iron horse galloping across the wilderness, directly into the elder's camp! )