Chapter 445: Battle Flying Sword
"You start fighting, and the moves prove that you lack experience in the face of the enemy. Jin Shengshui said coldly.
"The old fairy is right. Piao Ranzi replied. Since Jingzhou followed the real person Zhang Sanfeng to learn martial arts, to now more than two or three months, occasional exercises, only after going to the Heavenly Palace, these few competitions, facing the enemy can be said to be a handful of few, indeed lack of actual combat experience.
"But there are a few battles where you have turned defeat into victory, proving that you still have kung fu, and you have to be taught by a master, right?" Jin Shengshui asked.
"When the old fairy said this, I was embarrassed. Piaoranzi said.
"Hehehe, don't be humble. "Jinsheng Waterway. "Your moves are average, but you can use the method well and defeat the enemy with your moves, which is not comparable to us. ”
"Old immortals don't have to be humble. Piaoranzi said. "I was born stupid, and even if I have advanced martial arts, I haven't yet comprehended it. ”
"Chu Piaoran, you take me a few tricks to try!" Jin Shengshui crossed the sword in front of him.
"Okay, please advise!" Piao Ranzi picked up the flute, ready to wait for the attack.
Jin Shengshui's body did not move, there were words in his mouth, one in his right hand, one finger in his left hand, and the three-foot Longquan sword flew out suddenly, like a flash of light, piercing straight into the air.
"When!" Piao Ranzi hurriedly blocked with a flute, and the Longquan sword blade slashed out. Piaoranzi shook his head, and the sword circled, and stabbed again.
Piao Ranzi brushed it away with a flute. Over there, Jin Shengshui's sword fingers shook from afar, and the flying sword revolved around Piaoranzi, slashing left and right, going and returning, faster and faster, and the moves were also sharp.
After thirty rounds of fighting in the blink of an eye, Piaoranzi was a little overwhelmed. Jin Shengshui Flying Sword came to fight, and he waited for work there, but Piao Ranzi needed to look left and right, in addition to his feet, dial from all sides, and always be on guard.
"For a long time, I will be tired and tired, and I will never be able to defeat him. Piao Ranzi said in his heart, "He used this flying sword to fight, and it didn't take any effort, I took his weapon down to see how he fought with me." ”
Thinking of this, Piao Ranzi saw that the Longquan sword was stabbed again, and he took the tip of the sword with his right hand, but he didn't use much strength, so he only let his sword stab upward, his body was lowered, his left hand probed, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword.
When Jin Shengshui saw it, he hurriedly recited the incantation in his mouth, and the sword pointed sharply, wanting to recall the Longquan Sword. Piaoranzi grabbed the sword, but the sword did not obey the call, and slammed backwards, like a fish swallowing the hook and line, and sank violently.
Piao Ranzi was dragged a step, hurried luck, and suddenly grabbed to death. The Longquan Sword no longer impulses outward, but the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and there was a gravitational force, pulling the sword.
Piao Ranzi held the sword in his hand, secretly working on his luck, jīng qi from the iōng bore straight to the palm of his hand, this time the sword body no longer swayed, and the tip of the sword was still swinging slightly.
Jin Shengshui secretly screamed badly, sweat dripping from his forehead: he has also practiced Taoism for more than two thousand years, and he has cultivated this flying sword magic skill for thousands of years, and he has never missed a battle to eliminate demons and subdue demons, Chu Piaoran is so young, how can he have such mana?
While Jin Shengshui was thinking, Piao Ranzi held the sword in his hand and violently "brushed" a few swords in the air, trying to make the sword stop shaking.
"Ahh
Jin Shengshui shouted, but Piao Ranzi was startled: he didn't swing his sword to cut him, how could this old immortal quit?
"Chu Piaoran, Jin admits defeat!" Jin Shengshui pinched the trick, silently recited the incantation, stabilized his mind, and said to Chu Piaoran: "You are so strong in internal strength, and your mana is extraordinary, Jin admires you." ”
Piao Ranzi held a sword in his hand and said to Jinshengshui: "Old Immortal, you haven't done it yet, why do you admit defeat?"
This Jin Shengshui's face turned red. Piao Ranzi told the truth, but this old fairy seemed to be teasing and laughing at him. Competing for mana, Jin admits defeat. I don't want your internal strength to be so high and unexpected. ”
Piao Ranzi was stunned, and said in his heart, I haven't seen us test mana? Could it be that this old immortal intends to let me, that's it, modesty makes people progress, he hurriedly said: "The old immortal agreed, Chu thank you." ”
"Chu Piaoran, I remembered. Jin Shengshui slapped his forehead: "Your internal strength jīng qi is transformed from the Taigu Ming Eye Bead, how can I be an opponent." Please return the sword. ”
"I see. Piao Ranzi was relieved, carried the sword, and walked outside the circle: "Return your sword." ”
"Thank you!" Jin Shengshui took the sword and walked into Kui Yuan with his head bowed.
"Chu Piaoran has won again!" As soon as Emperor Gou Chen finished announcing, Jiuyangzi held the water and fire eyebrow stick, and said loudly: "Jiuyangzi is willing to compete with Chu Piaoran!"
Emperor Gou Chen ordered the scribes to be recorded, and Jiuyangzi got out of the examination room.
"Brother Chu, I want to compete with you. "Jiuyangzi hugged his fists.
"Brother, please!" fluttering Zi Xiao waved, ready to fight. Jiuyangzi was not in a hurry, holding the stick in his hand, and said, "Brother Chu, you first see how my stick technique is." ”
"You can come!" Piaoranzi stared at Jiuyangzi.
"Brother Chu, when I'm ready, play a few tricks to warm up. You can watch it!" After that, Jiuyangzi lifted the eyebrow stick and danced up and down like flying.
Piao Ranzi saw him dancing by himself, and somehow, while he was dancing and practicing himself, he stood up in the T-shaped step, rested and rested.
I saw Jiuyangzi's big stick, dancing faster and faster, and gradually I couldn't see the figure clearly, only hundreds of long sticks, surrounded by a group of figures.
"Lord Examiner, look at this Jiuyangzi, how did he practice by himself? This is the examination room, not the martial arts arena. The multi-eyed ghost king rushed to Emperor Chen again.
"Let him play two more tricks and see what he does. "Emperor Gou Chen said.
After another moment, Jiuyangzi didn't stop, and Emperor Gou Chen was also anxious, shouting: "Jiuyangzi, why don't you attack!"
"People don't offend me, I don't offend people!" Jiuyangzi shouted. "Why didn't Chu Piaoran come to attack me!"
"You compete quickly to decide the winner, and it's not too early. Emperor Gou Chen said again.
"Okay! Brother Chu look at the stick!" Jiuyangzi jumped up suddenly, flew in the air, spread his feet, picked up the stick with his eyebrows, and hit Piaoranzi with a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
Piao Ranzi watched for a long time, and when he saw that he made a move this time, he hit the top of his head with a big stick, and when he made his moves, he was in mid-air, and he couldn't change his moves anymore, and he dodged on one side.
"Smack!" Jiuyangzi shuangǐ split fork, sat on the ground, Qi Mei stick hit in front of him, and the ground suddenly fell into a small ditch.
said that it was too late, it was fast, and Piaoranzi stepped forward and pushed it along the Qi Mei stick and towards Jiuyangzi's wrist.
Jiuyangzi wanted to lift the stick again, but he was pressed by Piaoranzi and ran to his wrist again, hurriedly threw the stick, and with a stroke of his body, he drew out of the circle.
"Chu Piaoran has won again!" said Emperor Gouchen.
Piao Ranzi hurriedly picked up the Qi Mei stick, walked over and handed it to Jiuyangzi, who was standing up.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao will meet the heroic boy!" Kui Yuanzhong walked out of the Master of Wanshan.
"Register Master Wanshan. Emperor Gou Chen commanded, and all the scribes hurriedly recorded. The Master of All Evil walked into the competition circle, waved the string of prayer beads in his hand, and put his palms together and said: "Chu Piaoran, the poor road will compete with you!"