Chapter 50: Weaknesses
"What a great footwork!" Qian Wansan said sincerely. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he didn't know if it was because of the fatigue caused by the attack that had just been too fierce, or because of the fear caused by the disparity between friend and foe.
"Flying Locust Stone!" Qian Wansan was full of true qi and stabbed a sword forward, and hundreds of small stones immediately appeared in the air, roaring and rushing towards Wu Huaicheng.
This was the move he used when he attacked Wu Huaicheng, but this time, Qian Wansan used more True Qi on this move, so both speed and strength were several times stronger than the last time.
This time, Wu Huaicheng didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, he slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers were separated, and his palm rushed forward, and a huge flame shield instantly formed in front of him, reflecting his body red.
One by one, the stones rushed into the flame shield, but none of them fell to the ground, and none of them could touch Wu Huaicheng's body, maybe they had already melted into the heat of the flames!
Just when Qian Wansan was surprised, Wu Huaicheng waved his big hand, and the flame shield slowly dispersed, and at the same time, hundreds of small stones wrapped in flames were shooting out from the flames, rushing towards Qian Wansan, who was staying in place.
In the way of others, give back to others!
At the moment of life and death, Qian Wansan finally reacted.
I saw that he held the sword with both hands and slammed it into the ground, and a stone wall rose from the ground, blocking him in front of him, and the wall was shining with white light, it seemed that Qian Wansan had injected a lot of true qi into it.
The flaming stones hit the stone wall like meteors, and dazzling sparks bloomed on the wall from time to time.
And every time the flame stone collided with the wall, Qian Wansan's body shook once.
Finally, the flame stone was launched, and the stone wall was already full of holes, and then collapsed, and Qian Wansan's face appeared in Wu Huaicheng's eyes again, but at this time, Qian Wansan's face had become whiter than paper.
"Do you want to protect the flowers, you still owe a little heat!" Wu Huaicheng's expression was natural and relaxed, and he was approaching Qian Wansan step by step.
"Senior sister, senior sister, senior sister!" Qian Wansan shouted to Lin Xiaodie in his heart.
"Ahh
I saw Qian Wansan's body fall to the ground, and at the moment of landing, Qian Wansan clasped his hands together and shouted: "The Technique of the Rock Prison!"
A hemispherical rock prison immediately formed on the ground within two meters of Wu Huaicheng's body, just trapping Wu Huaicheng's body in it.
Qian Wansan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly rushed to the front of the rock prison, stretched out his hand and pulled out the hoarding sword inserted in the ground, and then inserted a sword into the rock prison.
The tip of the sword sank into the earth for three minutes, and it was only inserted into the surface of the dungeon, but did not penetrate it.
Then you could see that a white light was transmitting from his body to the sword body, and from the sword body to the entire rock dungeon.
In an instant, the dungeon transformed into a glowing hemisphere.
Wu Huaicheng was in a rock prison, and he didn't know what Qian Wansan was going to do, but then he was surprised to find that the true qi in his body was constantly dissipating outward, merging into this rock prison with the air.
"Haha, in my rock prison, your true qi will be gradually drained, and then you will lose the ability to resist, and the moment your true qi is drained, it is the moment when your life ends. ”
Qian Wansan clenched the fairy sword and smiled smugly and sinisterly: "I didn't want to kill you, but you forced me!"
Wu Huaicheng ignored this, he concentrated all his true qi on his right fist, and was about to smash the rock prison with one punch, but he didn't expect that the true qi that had just been condensed was instantly sucked dry.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that in my dungeon, you can't use True Qi to cast spells, because the more True Qi gathers, the faster it will be drained. ”
"And the true qi that is drawn from you will flow into my body and be used by me. The more my True Qi is, the faster your True Qi will be drained, and in such a vicious circle, you will not be far from death!"
Wu Huaicheng's Dao method is strong, and the true qi value in the sea of qi is naturally more than that of ordinary people, but it is not a way to go on like this, no matter how much true qi there is, it will be drained.
"Wu Huaicheng, it's still too late for you to kneel down to me and beg for mercy now, I can consider sparing you half your life!" Qian Wansan shouted frantically, if Lin Xiaodie saw his face at this time, he would definitely be even more disgusted with him.
"This spell may seem seamless, but in your hands it is a fatal weakness. Wu Huaicheng said unhurriedly.
This may be Wu Huaicheng's way to win, no matter what kind of enemy he encounters, he will not mess with himself.
Qian Wansan hurriedly said: "Fart, how can my spell have a weakness!"
"Don't you want my true qi? Then I'll give it all to you, it's up to you to see if you have this blessing to bear!" As he spoke, Wu Huaicheng gathered all the true qi in the sea of qi in the dantian, and then released it outward in an instant.
Wu Huaicheng's true qi value was already more than that of ordinary people, but now it is erupting a little bit, and the true qi flow formed is like the shock wave generated by the explosion of an atomic bomb.
The hemispherical rock dungeon became brighter and brighter, and countless True Qi poured into Qian Wansan's body from the Earth Accumulation Sword, but his limited sea of Qi was unable to carry so much True Qi.
With a scream, the hemispherical cage crumbled in an instant.
The scattered stones fell all over Qian Wansan's body, and he was lying on his back on the ground, and the hoarding sword had already flown out of his hand, and he didn't know where to go.
Because he absorbed too much of Wu Huaicheng's true qi, Qian Wansan's own true qi and Wu Huaicheng's true qi were colliding with each other in the sea of qi, suppressing each other, and his sense of pain was really like drilling his heart.
"Didn't you just want to cripple me?" Wu Huaicheng said viciously.
"You, you, what do you want to do?" Qian Wansan panicked, there was no one here, if Wu Huaicheng was unhappy and beat him to a cripple, then the rest of his life would be over!
Wu Huaicheng sneered a few times, and then walked into the distance.
"Wu Huaicheng, are you going to let me go?" Qian Wansan shouted. The muscles on his face twitched, and his face was full of pain.
"Like you, if not crippled, Fluttershy wouldn't take a fancy to you. ”
"Wu Huaicheng, you bastard!"
"The True Qi in your body is in conflict with each other, and it may cost you a year of Taoism. You disturbed my dreams, this can be regarded as your punishment!"
Seeing Wu Huaicheng's back in the distance, Qian Wansan gritted his teeth with hatred, and he was unwilling to say: "Senior sister, I will definitely not give up, I will definitely let you ** on me!"
In the afternoon of this day, only Tian Guangguang participated in the competition. Lin Shitong and several of his disciples all went to watch the game, and Chen Xiaomo was naturally no exception.
After two days of training, Tian Guangguang's skills have been greatly improved, but his opponent is the top master of the wind attribute - Tang Long, his "Guiyuan Wind Screen" defense is extremely strong, and no one has been able to break through since the start of the competition. Just the day before yesterday, Bai Xiaoyao was defeated by his men.
Tian Guangguang's heart was naturally uneasy, after all, it was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent.
"Sixth Senior Brother, come on!" Chen Xiaomo patted Tian Guangguang's shoulder and said.
Tian Guangguang nodded, then forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and slowly stepped into the ring.
Before the game started, Chen Xiaomo noticed something strange from his master's face.
A discerning person can read eight points of sorrow from Lin Shitong's face, and the remaining two points are just a glimmer of hope!
"Dad, can Senior Brother Six win?" Lin Xiaodie asked anxiously.
Lin Shitong shook his head helplessly, "Look at his creation!"