Chapter 19 Turning Hands into Clouds, Turning Hands into Rain
"I always thought you were a businessman, but I really didn't expect you to be a master of cultivation. The benevolent old man looked at Shen Yingtong, who was calm and unhurried, and did not praise him completely.
Shen Yingtong smiled and said, "If you can become the richest man in the Dragon Country in business, you naturally have some ability. In this era, business has grown from small to big, if you don't know how to defend yourself, people like me are afraid that they will die 10,000 times a long time ago. Even if you don't die, there are countless cases of being kidnapped just by someone. ”
"Okay, let me see the true strength of Shen Gongzi, what kind of family Taoism is cultivating. With a wave of the benevolent old man's sword, a circle of clear waves rippled with the sword's body, and he immediately used the wave technique used by the third-order Mingquan of the Condensation Wave Technique. This means that if you don't get to this point, then you don't have to fight me.
"I am extremely ashamed to not accept the teacher's door!" Shen Yingtong flicked his sleeves, and a folding fan was immediately held in the palm of his hand. He just looked at the benevolent old man calmly, and did not use any qi or wave techniques, and he did not even open a single valve. Only the benevolent old man knows the artifact in Shen Yingtong's hand, this fan is called the mountain and river fan, which is said to have been held by a strange person a thousand years ago, and it is extremely powerful and can fight with the gods. A thousand years later, he didn't want to be used by Shen Yingtong, how could he not be surprised?
"This Shen Gongzi, will he be able to do martial arts. When everyone saw it, they were very surprised, and immediately talked about it, and Ye Hanyun was still nervous, for fear that Shen Yingtong would make any mistakes.
Qin Feng looked at it, and deliberately asked Ye Hanxiang on the side: "I'm about to play in this third round, will you worry about me like your sister?"
"You're less stinky and beautiful, so I won't. Ye Hanxiang threw an extremely disdainful look at Qin Feng.
"Well, well, count me on my own merits. Then if I win, will you reward me?" Qin Feng asked cheekily again.
"Everyone has said that everyone in the third game is the same, but you use your name, and you basically don't have any chance of winning. Forgive me for being upright, but I can't fix it. ”
"You-" Ye Hanxiang's words made Qin Feng roll his eyes angrily, and he said angrily: "Okay, since you don't believe me, I have to win for you." ”
"This Shen Yingtong is also too deeply hidden, isn't it? Are you used to pretending to be forced? I will teach you a good lesson later, and see if you will be so arrogant. Seeing that although he was holding the treasure fan, he didn't make any moves, he couldn't help but be a little angry, and he rose into the air, and the tip of his sword tapped in the air, forming a strange pattern.
"This trick again?" Qin Feng looked at this move, which was exactly the same as the one he had just intercepted General Long Xinrong, and he muttered, "Can this old man change his tricks to open our eyes?"
"Clear waves!" The benevolent old man shouted loudly, and the sword waved down lightly, and where the tip of the sword was pointing, it was facing Shen Yingtong, and thousands of pure green streams shot downward, and if there were thousands of invisible sword qi, the place where it was cut was crumbled.
"Turn your hand into a cloud!" Shen Yingtong put his left hand behind him, and the sweeping fan of his right hand quickly swung out, forming a strong flow of light around his body, blocking the extremely strong streamer of the benevolent old man. "Cover your hands - for the rain!" he suddenly waved the folding fan, and countless streams of light shot in reverse, rushing straight towards the benevolent old man in mid-air.
"What a hand, turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain!" Everyone not only admired Shen Yingtong's profound cultivation, but also applauded his chic figure loudly.
Unexpectedly, this Shen Yingtong actually reversed the benevolent old man's trick with a thousand catties in four or two, and the benevolent old man was greatly shocked, although he was not defeated, but he was also ashamed of the enemy. Shen Yingtong's Taoism is not a sect at all, but it was created for himself, and this talent alone is enough to shine through the ages.
"I didn't expect to have such a talent at such a young age, it's really terrifying!" The benevolent old man realized that his opponent was powerful, and he had to gather all his attention and use his life's cultivation to compete with this person.
His sword momentum slowed slightly, and after changing a few moves, he finally used the highest stage of his condensation technique, the hanging waterfall, he suddenly pointed the tip of his sword to the sky, and those streamers that originally swung out suddenly retracted and surged upwards rapidly, looking like an upside-down hanging waterfall, extremely spectacular.
"It seems that he has finally used his highest rank. Shen Yingtong knew that that move to clear the waves must not be the most powerful move of the benevolent old man, he could hang the wave upside down in the sky, obviously he had reached the hanging waterfall level of the Condensing Wave Realm, and he didn't know if he could handle it. He watched the rushing currents closely, ready to deal with it with all his might. Wang Zhu saw that the air field above was extremely powerful, and he felt a panic in his chest, and he shouted: "Get out of the way!"
The crowd was already feeling unwell, and some even vomited and scattered in panic. In the huge courtyard, only Shen Yingtong was left alone, and under the strong air current, her clothes were hunting, and her long hair was blowing in the wind. Ye Hanyun refused to leave, and only dragged her away from the battlefield under the full force of her sister Ye Hanxiang and Qin Feng.
"Nine Heavens Hanging Dragon Waterfall!" The benevolent old man finally reached the top, and the tip of his sword slashed downward, like a holy order cut by the god of death, and the incomparably surging frenzy blasted towards the people on the ground like a rushing waterfall.
"The power of this Thunder Falls, I'm afraid you won't be able to get it back. The benevolent old man looked at Shen Yingtong with a cold and solemn expression.
"Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop!" Shen Yingtong quickly waved the mountain and river fan with one hand, forming a powerful whirlpool, attracting all the rushing thunder waterfalls into the whirlpool, and the bottom center of the whirlpool was his right hand holding the fan. His left hand was stretched out, and his little finger shot a streamer. This appearance seems to attract all those thunder waterfalls and the flow from the little thumb of the other hand to lead, its means are clever, the idea is ingenious, the body is chic, extremely elegant, full of cool.
Everyone pinched a cold sweat, but they didn't expect him to cope with it so easily. Only the benevolent old man understood in his heart that it was not that Shen Yingtong's cultivation was high, but that the divine fan in his hand was too powerful. No matter how powerful the true qi was, it was either rebounded or absorbed, and he was extremely annoyed in his heart, and he urged three true qi in a row, intensifying the power of the thunder waterfall.
"Shen Gongzi is worthy of being a businessman, whether it is four or two thousand catties of turning over his hands for clouds and covering his hands for rain, or taking only one scoop of weak water with three thousand of weak water, it doesn't take any internal force at all. From a business point of view, he didn't even pay for it. I'm ashamed that I've followed him for more than ten years, but I didn't even know that he had such a magical weapon. If you look at it this way, Shen Gongzi is completely invincible, and he has only exhausted the internal strength of the benevolent old man, and Shen Gongzi has won this round of competition with a light blow. Wang Zhuyuan saw Shen Yingtong so calmly draining, and applauded for a while.
"Damn, it's not the way to go. Seeing that the three true qi that were forcibly urged by the old man had no effect on Shen Yingtong, he began to be a little scared in his heart. As a very different figure on the rivers and lakes, he has a highly respected reputation, and he attaches great importance to his reputation. If he loses in the hands of Shen Yingtong, what kind of face does this age give him?
Although Shen Yingtong pretended to be extremely relaxed on the surface, her body was full of qi and blood, and she was in pain. If it weren't for this treasure fan, he would have turned into a torrent of blood under the strong flow of the benevolent old man's true qi. Especially the three powerful true qi just now, which almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and he swallowed it back again.
When he felt that the flow of this true qi was gradually weakening, he realized that the benevolent old man was also struggling to support him. If it continues like this, he and his situation will be very dangerous. But the qi and blood in the body are still surging, if you stop talking at this time, I am afraid that this qi will be chaotic, and the muscles and veins will be broken, and the internal organs will be damaged, and you will be killed. Fortunately, the flow of the Thunder Waterfall became weaker and weaker, and he forced a breath and tried his best to adjust the qi and blood in his body.
After forcibly suppressing the qi and blood, he said with a smile: "If there is a cup here, I will drink this line of airflow." ”
The benevolent old man was shocked when he saw that he was still very relieved by such a huge destruction. He had already used his cultivation at the highest level, and his vitality was extremely depleted, if Shen Yingtong attacked him with all his strength at this time, he would lose this round of competition.
"Old man, don't be reckless, if you continue to consume it like this, once the flow of true qi you have spawned is exhausted, the next thing this mountain and river fan will absorb is your internal strength. Your decades of cultivation should not be erased in an instant. Your old man is a smart man, for the sake of an irrelevant Long Xinrong, is it worth it? Let's just stop here and count it as a draw. Shen Yingtong used sound insulation to convey the words to the ears of the benevolent old man.
"What? This mountain and river fan actually absorbs internal force?" When the benevolent old man heard this, he suddenly became a little frightened. However, what Shen Yingtong said is true, if it is for the sake of a Long Xinrong, it is not worth it to let himself have no internal strength. His mind was racing, and he also used the secret technique of sound insulation to speak: "Okay, then let's stop here, I'll count to three, and we'll both stop at the same time." ”
"Good. Shen Yingtong nodded. I saw the benevolent old man pull out a few sword flowers, and the true qi of the most hanging dragon waterfall was withdrawn as a supplement to the vitality. Shen Yingtong was a lot more relaxed, he really didn't dare to imagine how long he could support it. So he made a bet that the winning point lies in the selfishness of human nature, and people like the benevolent old man are afraid that they want to live a few more years, and they will definitely not bury themselves for the sake of others. This bet was really right, and Shen Yingtong's pale lips barely showed a smile of relief.
"The competition is too much, the point is up, this round of competition between me and the benevolent old man meets the opponent, it is a draw!" Shen Yingtong said lightly.
"How can this be?" Wang Zhuyuan felt that things were a little strange, it was obvious that Shen Yingtong had an absolute advantage, as long as the benevolent old man's true qi was exhausted, Shen Gongzi could take down the benevolent old man with any move, and he would definitely not end in a draw. There must be something unspeakable in this, could it be said? He looked at Shen Yingtong tightly, and found that although his tone of voice was calm, there were several ups and downs in the qi and blood around him, and he immediately realized something.
"Shen Gongzi is a young hero, the old student admires and admires!" said the benevolent old man very ashamedly.
"Since this is the case, then this round of competition will be considered a draw. Wang Zhuyuan waited for the benevolent old man to say this, and hurriedly made a conclusive assertion to confirm the results of this round of competition. Wang Zhuyuan hurriedly came to the stage, pointed three big points on Shen Yingtong's body, and gently pressed his palm against his back to channel his disordered breath.
"Oops, I was fooled!" The benevolent old man suddenly saw Shen Yingtong's qi and blood fluctuating in several places, and only then did he realize that Shen Yingtong was actually pretending to be relaxed on the surface, but his breath was already disordered. "This businessman is really a businessman, after all, he can't fight. The benevolent old man sighed and walked off the stage in a huff.
"I didn't expect to be recognized by you. A wisp of blood oozed from the corner of Shen Yingtong's mouth, and under Wang Zhuyuan's conditioning, his breath was smooth and stable.
"I was almost deceived by you, but I just think that you will take the initiative to make peace in this situation where you originally had the chance to win, and there is a hidden secret, take a closer look, and then you will understand. After the breath in Shen Yingtong's body was smoothed out, Wang Zhuyuan helped him to the stage.
"Is this third round about to start?Didn't you say that you don't need me to play?Didn't you say that you just used my name?Can anyone tell me why?" The two matches were even, Qin Feng only felt a rush in his heart, "It's all such masters, how do I deal with it, in order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, why don't you take the initiative to surrender?"
"Alas, both games are drawn, and it seems that this game is a lost match. Ye Hanxiang sighed regretfully, and the other people's faces showed the same expression.
"In their hearts, maybe they didn't expect me to win at all, right?" Looking at those expressions of regret and disappointment, Qin Feng felt a thorn piercing his heart in extreme pain, "Can't I bring hope to people?"
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched his fists!