Chapter 222: Three Knocks
The sword eyebrows are inserted obliquely into the sideburns, and the face with a slight vicissitudes of life is quite clear, if he is ten years younger, he is a merry boy. It's just that the cold and gloomy that rejects people thousands of miles away makes the momentum of the whole person a little calm, and on the straight bridge of the nose, a pair of eyes appear extremely deep, adding a bit of solemnity and coldness.
"What are you pretending to be deep? Now it's time for the arena, what do you say?" Dong Chuan shouted while pulling his stubby fat neck.
"Shut up!" Liuyun said with a calm face, is this Dong Chuan blind? Can't you see the purple clothes on people's bodies?
was drunk by Liuyun, and Dong Chuan closed his mouth knowingly. When he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of Di Shuye in the crowd out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly his face trembled, and he roared: "Get out of here!"
As soon as he shouted, everyone in the audience looked at him in unison, and the people who knew Di Shuye suddenly shouted: "He is Di Shuye!"
As soon as Di Shuye's three words came out, there was an uproar in the field, less than half a year after entering school, he defeated the saint master Bei Wuyu twice with the cultivation of Wenqu Xing, and the second time it caused the latter to 'can't pass the heart' and died, after killing Bei Wuyu, in less than two months, he broke through the saint, and just broke through the saint, he killed Jasmine, the leader of the wine gang at the peak of the one-star saint, with thunder. And now, it has only been less than half a year since he entered school.
This crazy growth rate and the ability to challenge beyond the level made his name quickly spread throughout the Huangquan Academy, and it was rumored to be a good story among the Wenqu Star level and low-level saints.
The purple-clothed man holding the sword in the field raised his eyebrows, and also looked at Di Shuye in surprise. The latter seemed to realize something, and turned his gaze to the purple-clothed man. smiled slightly, and then looked at Dong Chuan.
"Lao Tzu is worried that you won't come out if you hide inside, it's a good time, let's solve it together. Dong Chuan sneered.
"Liuyun Dharma Protector, right? It just so happens that we are three against four, it is indeed a bit unfair, and when it spreads, it will inevitably be said that 'the left protector of the dignified Medicine Master League is actually bullying three people by four people', and it just so happens that this Di junior brother is here, you also seem to have a bit of a grudge? But as soon as the words came out. But it seemed that a sharp sword was unsheathed, and that cold feeling made everyone around the audience stagnate: What kind of exercises did this person practice? Even speaking has such a breathtaking momentum?
He said, 'Why don't you have a four-on-four?' and looked at Di Shuye again, obviously asking for Di Shuye's opinion.
Di Shu did not answer, but took a step. Slowly walk into the field. His eyes were still staring at Dong Chuan.
Liuyun frowned slightly. Although he was not afraid in his heart, he was also annoyed by the recklessness of Dong Chuan, a stupid pig.
It turned out that after leaving Di Shuye's courtyard just now, Dong Chuan walked all the way. Howled all the way, not cursing the abominable vigilance formation in the academy's accommodation area. Liuyun also hated the vigilance formation very much, and when he heard Dong Chuan scolding, in addition to making a little noise in his ears, he also felt relieved.
Before Clinker left the accommodation area, he bumped into three people, the first of whom was a man in purple. Dong Chuan, who was howling, didn't know which string in the pig's brain was broken, and when he saw the man in purple looking at him, he actually screamed and scolded.
If it weren't for Liuyun's move, Dong Chuan was afraid that he would be killed by the purple-clothed man holding the sword on the spot.
In a few words, the seven of them came to the arena.
Seeing Di Shuye walking into the room, Dong Chuan was overjoyed, but the purple-clothed man holding the sword smiled slightly, Liuyun glanced at Di Shuye, looked at the purple-clothed man, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"Kendo. The man in purple said lightly, this 'sword path' should be his name.
Liuyun nodded slowly, looking at the two people behind Kendo, both of them were dressed in white, obviously they were saints below the five-star saint, but the two of them were expressionless, stepped on half a step, and hummed: "Sword soul, sword gall!"
The three of them stood side by side, and suddenly a sharp murderous aura rolled out, as if the three had just crawled out of the pile of dead people.
Di Shuye had already walked to the side of Kendo at this time, and the latter turned his head to look at Di Shuye, nodded slightly, and then said softly: "I'll deal with it later, the three of you just need to entangle the other three of you." ”
On the side, the sword soul said coldly: "The fat man is the weakest, leave it to you." ”
Looking at the four people who were dividing their property and who were dealing with them, Liuyun's face suddenly turned cold, his right hand trembled, and suddenly a palm-sized small tripod appeared in his hand. Ding has three legs, the whole body is blue-black, but only the size of a palm, like an ordinary people's incense burner, it looks quite weird.
"Don't underestimate this Dan Furnace, this Dan Furnace has already given birth to a soul. Tianpai Shui suddenly said.
Di Shuye's heart sank, over the years, he has not seen many weapons give birth to a soul, and the first one is the so-called 'first person of the younger generation' Zhan Quming in the Qin Sect, the Jiaowei Qin in his hand is a musical instrument with a soul, but until now Di Shuye still doesn't understand why Zhan Quming's qin has a soul, because Tianpai Shui once said that a weapon needs the owner to be nourished for a long time with hard work before it can produce a soul, and once the soul is born, only the owner who has the weapon is recognized.
Seeing him sacrifice Danding, Dong Chuan, Xiao Li, and Wang Zong behind him also sacrificed the treasures in their hands.
Dong Fatzi's weapon is quite weird, Di Shuye has never seen it, but he has seen it in the book, it is used to weigh medicinal materials in the pharmacy. The small golden tray fell on the same golden rod with three thin golden threads, and a small six-pointed black weighing stone shone with a strange light, the total length was only about a foot long, and it looked extremely funny in his chubby hand.
What Xiao Li held in his hand was a short black stick, a slightly thinner part of his hand, and a slightly thicker stick, like a medicine mallet for pounding medicine.
In Wang Zong's hand, it was no longer a weapon that had anything to do with medicinal materials, but a single knife, the blade of which reflected the fire in the distance, and the light blue cold light flickered.
"Retreat, kill!" Liuyun suddenly shouted, threw out the furnace in his hand, and then paused in front of him, dripping and spinning in mid-air, and the person also followed closely and faced the sword path that was killing on the opposite side.
Behind him, Dong Chuan and the three shouted, but Dong Chuan's chubby body turned around very lightly, and his feet slipped and rushed to Di Shuye's eyes, and his eyes that could barely see the eyeballs narrowed into a line. The cold light like a poisonous snake flashed by, and he said with a cruel smile: "Boy, it's really time for you to come, Lao Tzu has to dig out your holy crystal and weigh it today." ”
"I also want to try to roast a whole pig with my flame. Di Shuye laughed, and with a bang, the Dementor Sword 'buzzed' and jumped in the palm of his left hand.
"Die!" Dong Fatman's body was short and fat, but his body was completely flexible against his body, and he had already rushed to Di Shuye's side with three sways under his feet, turning his eyes upside down, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly turned into a six-pointed star. Cultivation force urges. The golden scale rod stabbed at Di Shuye's chest.
Di Shu did not move at all, and his spiritual power quietly wrapped Dong Chuan and the others in his hand, and in less than an instant, he had already judged the flaw in his move. What made him laugh and cry was that. Dong Chuan's move had no less than five flaws.
Sneered. The one-foot-long Dementor Sword in his hand suddenly came out, and with a 'ding' sound, it stabbed at the tip of the golden scale.
A strong force struck. Dong Chuan's face changed, and he retreated, while Di Shuye also looked at Dong Chuan in surprise.
"This fat man's cultivation power should be at the level of a two-star saint, and his cultivation power wraps the weighing rod, otherwise my sword just now would definitely be able to split his weighing rod. Di Shuye pondered in his heart, the corner of his eyes jumped, and Dong Chuan rubbed his body again.
Di Shu saw the move at night, and in just a few moments, the two had already fought dozens of times.
"Boom!" At this moment, the distant kendo and Liuyun also had the first confinement power bombardment, after the loud noise, the two of them took a few steps back together, and at the same time slammed the soles of their feet on the ground, and rushed over again.
"Concentrate on fighting, fighting against a two-star saint is no less than you see the two of them fighting. Tianpai Shui suddenly reminded him.
Di Shuye nodded, the strength in his hand increased slightly, and suddenly the swordsmanship opened and closed, and he killed Dong Chuan like a madman.
"This kid is obviously only a one-star saint, why is his cultivation ability not weaker than mine at all......? Looking at his appearance, it seems that he hasn't tried his best?" The two fought several times, and Dong Chuan couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
Although he is only a one-star saint, but above the saint, the gap between each star is also extremely huge, it stands to reason that his own hurricane-like attack down, although the other party will not be defeated immediately, but at least it should show fatigue, but looking at Di Shuye's easy-to-do appearance, it seems that not only is not tired, but it seems to be at ease.
"Boy, you can kill Jasmine, sure enough, there are two hits. "Dong Chuan can become a saint, naturally he is not a fool, this sentence is sincere.
As soon as the words fell, the weighing pan, weighing rod, and weighing stone that were originally connected as one were divided into three, surrounding Dong Chuan's body, shining with golden light and extremely dazzling. Dong Chuan, who was in the center, half-squinted, as if he was brewing something.
The attention of the spectators on the outside of the arena was focused on Liuyun and Kendo at the beginning, after all, those two were six-star saints, and the battle must have looked much more exciting than the fight of ordinary saints, but after watching it for a long time, they found that the two of them were just a strong confrontation, you finished bombardment, I bombarded you, and suddenly felt boring.
At this moment, he was attracted by the light on Dong Chuan's side, and suddenly looked this way.
Dong Chuan is the helmsman of the rudder division in the front yard of the Pharmacist League, and there are many people who know him, and suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "This is one of Dong Helmsman's tricks, called 'Three Knocks on Firewood', Di Shuye is going to be busy now." ”
"'Three knocks on firewood'?" Di Shu, who was in front of Dong Chuan, listened to the six ways at night, and instantly caught this voice, and was wondering when he heard the man say again: "Dong Chuan's move 'three knocks on firewood' is a triple attack one after another......"
Before the words fell, the golden light flashed in Di Shuye's eyes, and the three-piece suit around Dong Chuan's body suddenly accelerated and rotated, Dong Chuan's fat body suddenly moved towards Di Shuye, and as the golden light continued to accelerate, it seemed that a golden circle of light appeared around him.
“...... The triple attack is not as heavy as the cultivation power of the other, the triple urges each other, superimposes each other, and will form a circular attack, and the average two-star saint does not dare to collide head-on. The voice said again.
"Is that so?" Di Shuye nodded secretly, it seemed to be a bit similar to his "Unified Sword Technique", but the difference was that the strength of the Unified Sword Technique would not urge each other, but only superimpose each other.
As soon as his mind fell, Dong Chuan's body was short, his hands were hugging the tiger and returning to the mountain, his palms shook rapidly, and the yellow circle of light that was originally around his body 'whoosh' turned and hit Di Shuye, still three meters away, Di Shuye felt that the wind was blowing in front of him, and his clothes were 'poof' and clinging to his body.
"Flawed...... Flaw..."The fist intent of the blind fist flowed, wrapping the entire golden aperture, and then Di Shuye sighed in his heart, sure enough, as Tian Pai Shui said, the fist intent of "Blind Boxing" is powerful, but in the face of some perfect moves, it will seem to be tied, and Dong Chuan's move 'three knocks on the firewood' are interlocking, interlinked, and there is no flaw at all.
"Boss, what are you doing, why are you still motionless?" Xie Yulong's heart almost jumped to his throat, seeing that the other party's attack was coming, Di Shuye seemed to be unaware.
"Don't make noise, he's not stupid. Although Ye Yunzhou said this, he was still a little worried in his heart, after all, Di Shuye had just broken through to the saint, and I heard others say just now that this Dong Chuan had the cultivation of a two-star saint, and he reached the two-star saint a year ago, and now he is probably about to break through to a three-star saint.
""Blind Fist" really has shortcomings, since this is the case, then "Gift Liberation"!" With a sigh in his heart, Di Shuye slowly raised the soul sword, no, this slowness seems to be just a feeling, it seems to be slow, but it has been aimed at the golden circle of light without blinking an eye.
"Pierce through all obstacles, let me use a foot of Qingfeng in my hand to free this battle!" As if muttering, and as if feeling, Di Shuye stabbed out a sword indifferently.
"Okay, good! A wonderful move, it actually interprets the indomitable momentum of the sword to the fullest, this is the real sword intent, so it is, so it is, haha, Liuyun, you and I will let it go!"
"Damn!" Di Shuye scolded secretly, didn't you shout to help this Dong Chuan?
Sure enough, when Dong Chuan heard this, he instantly withdrew his aperture without hesitation. This guy's reaction is not slow, so that a six-star saint can't help but praise a move when facing a fierce opponent, he doesn't dare to take risks. His move 'three knocks on firewood' is actually the three parts of the hand, the three parts attack one by one, named after the first time, it is called 'three knocks on firewood', the power is great, but he seems to be short and fat, but he is quite scheming, and he retreats directly.
"Haha... I'm sorry, I'm happy to see it, and I can't stop it in time...... Hmph!" Kendo laughed in the distance, the laughter seemed to break through the air, and it was clear to the ears, and then the light snort was obviously against Liuyun again. (To be continued......)