Chapter 136: Illuminating the Demon Ancient Mirror

After everyone has eaten, the most important thing about choosing a leader in the martial arts competition will begin.

Everyone walked out of the shed and stood on the wheat field, some of them were anxious, so they fought to fight, swords, guns, swords and sticks, you came and went, and the killing was very lively.

At the beginning, everyone was still taking care of the etiquette, and until the point, some were injured, but they only shed some blood, and some were beaten in the chest, but they just vomited a few words of blood.

In the end, one person won, he was tall, fierce, holding a machete, the key is that there is a big iron rod behind his big knife, dancing, within four or five feet, whirring and windy, others will not be able to come close.

Having achieved a preliminary victory, he stood triumphantly in the center and shouted: "Whichever hero comes into battle, we will fight." Seeing that no one responded, he said, "It seems that this leader is mine." ”

"Wait." A thin man came up to the field with a short sword, arched his hand, and said, "Wait for my brother to ask you for a few tricks." ”

When the fierce man saw a thin boy coming up, he laughed and said, "It's not that I look down on you, do you know how heavy my machete is?" Maybe it will crush you. ”

The thin boy smiled: "What's the use of your empty strength, in my eyes, it's no different from a brute bull." ”

The fierce man was most afraid that others would call him a brute, so he waved the big knife in his hand, whirring and shouting: "You quickly retreat, or you will be killed with a knife." ”

The thin boy stood in the center, snorted coldly with his nose, and said, "Brute Niu, be careful, don't be crushed by your own knife." ”

When the others saw that a thin boy dared to make fun of a fierce man, they thought it was funny, and they all laughed.

Enraged, the fierce man waved his machete and cried, "Take your life." ”

Wielding a machete, he slashed at the skinny boy.

Where could the thin boy stop his machete, and hurriedly ran away. When the others saw him talking big, they laughed again when they saw him running away like the wind.

But this thin boy was like a monkey, and his body was nimble, and he ran in circles on the threshing field, and the fierce man could not catch up. After the thin boy ran a few laps, he actually ran behind the fierce man, and the fierce man was also so angry, knowing that the thin boy ran behind him, it was too late to turn around, so he only rounded the machete and swung it behind him.

When the thin boy saw the machete coming with the wind, he hurriedly squatted down, dodged the machete, and saw the opportunity himself, and stabbed it with a sword, hitting the back of the fierce man.

This fierce man knew that if this sword was stabbed, his life would be over, and he knew that the thin boy was merciful, so he had to be cheeky and arch his hand:

"Thank you for your mercy."

The fierce man blushed, retreated to his seat, and said no more.

This time, it was the turn of the skinny boy to be proud.

However, this time there were many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, and soon the skinny boy was also defeated by others.

At this time, standing on the wheat field was a middle-aged swordsman.

He was calm and relaxed, and he was very proud in his heart, but he forcibly endured it, and he couldn't show it on his face.

Yang Shucheng and Zou Cheng stood together. Zou Chengdao: "Brother Yang, you go up and fight." ”

Yang Shucheng said: "I can't do it. ”

Zou Chengdao: "If you don't go up, I'm going to go." ”

"This person is good at swordsmanship, Brother Zou, don't you have a hard fight with him, you fight with him, find the right opportunity to start again." Yang Shucheng kindly reminded him.

"Okay." Zou Cheng agreed, and then walked to the wheat field. The two said a few polite words and fought.

After a few moves, Zou Chengcheng brandished a big knife, slashed and slashed, and forgot about Yang Shu's words. After a few more rounds, he came up with a trick and decided it out with his opponent. The middle-aged swordsman was also clever enough, and when he saw Zou Cheng fighting fiercely, he fought with him instead.

During the fight, Zou Cheng was negligent, and the middle-aged swordsman saw the opportunity and stabbed him with a sword, hitting Zou Cheng. The winner is decided.

This Zou Cheng didn't want to compete for the leader, and when he saw that he was not the other party, he retreated.

The competition on the wheat field continued, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight comparisons.

Finally, it was a middle-aged Taoist priest standing on the threshing field, seeing that he was going to be the leader of everyone.

The Taoist priest's name is Fengchenzi, with a slender figure, a long beard, and a bit of a fairy wind and bones, and he led everyone to hunt banshees, and everyone was willing to be commanded by him.

But there was a monk who was not convinced and went to the wheat field.

This monk was short and fat, with a pair of bull's eyes, he stepped forward and said, "The poor monk's Dharma name is Jiankong, ask the Taoist chief for advice." ”

Seeing that the leader was his own, there was a Jiankong monk who came to make trouble, so he said angrily: "You, a monk, don't chant in the temple, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'm going to hunt the banshee."

"What magic weapon do you have to hunt demons? I'm not afraid that the banshee will eat you. ”

The Jiankong monk was not annoyed by the sarcasm of the wind and dust, and took out a blackened rice bowl from his waist and said, "The poor monk has this demon bowl to collect demons." ”

Feng Chenzi said with a smile: "The broken bowl of the monk's family can be taken to fast, but it is not good to collect demons." ”

Jiankong was intent on taking the lead, and when he saw Feng Chenzi repeatedly sneering, he was still not annoyed, and said: "Feng Chenzi, don't underestimate my bowl of rice, according to legend, in the Song Dynasty, Master Fahai used it to collect the snake demon who had practiced for thousands of years. ”

"What a broken bowl, it's not a lie." Wind Dust laughed.

This Jiankong was still not annoyed, but he sneered slightly, and the other onlookers were not convinced, and said one after another: "Master Fengchenzi, what treasure do you have, take it out and shine it." ”

When Feng Chenzi heard this, he took out a bronze mirror from his arms, held it in his hand, raised it, and said: "This is the demon mirror, all the fox charms, flower demons, and tree spirits in the mountains, as soon as they were illuminated by it, they immediately showed their original form, lying on the ground, motionless, and caught." ”

"Then let's try it and see whose magic weapon is powerful." Everyone wanted to see the excitement and shouted one after another.

Feng Chenzi said: "There are no monsters here, how to try?" If you follow me into the mountains, you will naturally be able to see how powerful the baby is. ”

If you look around, there's nothing you can test on. In order to entertain this group of high-rollers, Xiaoyong slaughtered all the chickens, sheep, and pigs in the family, and he really couldn't find a target to test.

"If you can't compete, what can you do!" Seeing the excitement, many people began to be disappointed.

Feng Chenzi said: "Rank, don't be anxious, tomorrow I will take everyone into the mountain to ensure that everyone can see the power of the magic weapon." ”

"The monk hasn't competed yet, so I'll talk about it when the competition is over." One of them is clever, and he can't do it, and he has to see the fight between the two.

That's all it takes, it's not okay to compare.

Feng Chenzi said: "Monk, do you dare to compare?" ”

Jiankong said: "I came up to ask the Wind and Dust Dao Master for a few tricks." ”

Feng Chenzi saw that the short and fat monk didn't know how to advance or retreat, so he pulled out his demon subduing sword and said, "Monk, the sword has no eyes, you have to think clearly." ”

Jiankong took out a ring knife from his body, waved it casually, and said, "I think clearly." Michigan, please. ”

Feng Chenzi was not polite, and first used a move "Immortal Guidance", and killed the monk with a sword.

The monk was really powerful, dodged this killing move, and quickly used a move: "The jade belt wrapped around the waist", and the ring knife was horizontally killed towards the waist of Fengchenzi.

You come and go, and the two of them kill.

After more than a dozen moves, everyone realized that the martial arts of this monk and Taoist priest can be described as half a catty and eight taels, and the two of them killed lively.

I saw that the head of the wind and dust made a move "Changhong through the sun", and the sword stabbed at the monk Jiankong with the sound of the wind.

Monk Jiankong fought with him for more than a dozen rounds, and he understood his way, seeing that he was powerful, he was not afraid, and he was busy using a move to "split Huashan", and the ring knife was obliquely slashed down against the long sword.

Seeing the monk splitting his long sword away, he saw the opportunity, did not retreat but advanced, and deceived himself to the front.

The Jiankong monk suddenly saw the Taoist priest bullying him approaching, and it was too late to retreat, and it was too late to withdraw his ring knife, so he was grabbed by the Taoist chief and left.

He did not retreat, but stepped forward, face to face with the monk, hugged the monk's waist with both hands, and stumbled on his right leg.

Hearing the sound of "coo-dong", both of them fell to the ground, but the monk was below, and the Taoist priest was above, and it seemed that the Taoist chief had won.

But in the blink of an eye, the monk had rough skin and thick flesh, and had a body of brute strength, he made a great effort, turned up from the ground, and pressed the Taoist chief to the bottom of his body, and the two of them hugged each other tightly with their four hands, entangled together, like a lump, rolling back and forth on the threshing field, one moment on top, one moment that on top.

Seeing that the Dao chief was on top, one rolled and rolled to the bottom, and seeing the monk on top, one rolled and then rolled to the bottom, like a roller, rolling back and forth.

Seeing that everyone was shouting wonderful.