Chapter Sixty-Six: The Demon Suppression Jar Appears
Early in the morning, the rain stops!
Chu Tianyi took a deep breath of the fresh air, Chu Mengqing also got up early, and the smell of meat was permeating after a while, which made Chu Tianyi's saliva flow, obviously Chu Mengqing had already made breakfast.
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the small bamboo house, and then the little witch walked in with her hands behind her back, swaying left and right, a pair of big eyes flashing, very good-looking.
"Yu Xin is here too, can you sit down and eat?" Chu Mengqing looked at the little witch like that, and knew that he must have sneaked out of the Zhao family again.
"Okay!" The little witch didn't feel a little strange, and she ate unceremoniously, as if the wind was whirling, and nearly half of the food on the table was wiped out by the little witch.
"Xiao Yiyi, you have to work hard today, I have bet all my belongings on you. The little witch said vaguely.
"Poof!" Chu Tianyi's face turned dark, almost choking to death, Chu Mengqing also coughed again and again, this little witch is indeed a headache, she actually carried Zhao Fengyu, the head of the Zhao family, and staked the baby on Chu Tianyi.
Chu Mengqing shook her head helplessly, even she was not sure about Dabi today, not to mention that Chu Tianyi was only an intermediate war king, although he had the strength to fight with the war king to the limit, but whether it was Zhao Fengyu, Wan Wuchen or even Chu Mengqing, there was no chance of winning, this little witch didn't even bet on her brother, but she bet on Chu Tianyi's body, which was also amazing.
"I'll do my best!" Chu Tianyi flashed after speaking, staying with this little witch, Chu Tianyi felt that his head was big for a while.
About an hour later, Chu Tianyi, Chu Mengqing, Zhao Fengyu, and Wan Wuchen arrived, causing a tsunami-like sound to come from the martial arts training ground.
The draw was held and the results were announced shortly after.
Chu Mengqing fought against Zhao Fengyu.
Chu Tianyi fought against Wan Wuchen.
Hearing the result of the lottery, a sneer suddenly appeared on Wan Wuchen's face, and somewhere in the ring, Wan Xingsong and Wan Xingzong let out a hearty laugh.
"Hmph, this time I met Brother Wuchen, Chu Tianyi, you are dead!"
"Aren't you talented?" Wan Xingzong snorted coldly, "I don't know if you can still maintain that talent when Dabi is over." ”
In another part of the ring, Sun Ning's panicked eyes flashed with a hint of joy, in the knockout round, Sun Ning was afraid of meeting Chu Tianyi in the ring, and he deliberately lost to the opponent, which also made Chu Tianyi not meet Sun Ning in the battle division-level competition.
"I hope that this time that Wan Wuchen can cripple Chu Tianyi. Sun Ning shouted in his heart, he knew that Wan Xingsong's brothers had a grudge, and Wan Xingsong had an excellent relationship with Wan Wuchen, this time he drew Chu Tianyi, I am afraid that Wan Wuchen would inevitably have to avenge Wan Xingsong.
"As long as that Chu Tianyi is disabled, hehe..." Sun Ning thought with a hideous face.
At the beginning of the big competition, Chu Mengqing fought Zhao Fengyu in the first game.
"I didn't expect to meet!" Zhao Fengyu smiled casually, and then took out the black long sword and carried it on his shoulder, looking extremely chic.
"yes. Chu Mengqing was also a little helpless, and immediately jumped out of the cyan narrow sword in his hand.
"Come on!" Zhao Fengyu's long sword was horizontal, the momentum on his body began to rise, the white robe was windless, and the aura on his body instantly broke through the peak of the war king and reached the limit of the war king.
Chu Mengqing's face was serious, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he rushed to the limit of the king of war in an instant, and the two were far away from each other, and wisps of battle intent that was difficult to see with the naked eye collided invisibly.
"Whoosh!" Zhao Fengyu's long sword stabbed out in an instant, stepping on the high-end body under his feet, and killed Chu Mengqing like lightning, Chu Mengqing smiled slightly, and the narrow sword was about to block the long sword, but just when the narrow sword touched the long sword, the change rose sharply, and fourteen whirlpools suddenly rushed out of Zhao Fengyu's long sword, and it hit Chu Mengqing's eyes in a blink of an eye.
Doing whatever you want is the highest level of the Zhao family's Shuangliu Sword Sutra, and Zhao Fengyu exposed this move, undoubtedly admitting that he had comprehended the eighteenth whirlpool of the Shuangliu Sword Sutra.
Chu Mengqing's body was slightly sideways, the narrow sword danced lightly, and a layer of light curtain rushed out, and the fourteen whirlpools hit the light curtain, and suddenly the ripples on the light curtain fluctuated, and each fluctuation made the whirlpool that came from the impact a little weaker, and after the whirlpool attacked several times, it turned into a wisp of clear air and disappeared with a light explosion.
"Don't waste any time!" Zhao Fengyu said with a smile, in fact, the two of them are almost the same in terms of movement speed, and both of them have already comprehended the highest level of their respective exercises and scriptures, and they can use them as they like, and the possibility of defeating the other party by skill is extremely low.
"Whoosh!" sixteen whirlpools rushed out, hovering around the long sword, and then struck at Chu Mengqing.
Chu Mengqing's long sword was dancing like dust, and her body was blurred at this moment.
"No jade, no woman!" Chu Mengqing shouted, and his figure suddenly passed through sixteen whirlpools to kill Zhao Fengyu, and at the same time, the jade Linglong rushed out, and the white jade flawless spirit jade was slightly enlarged, suspended above Chu Mengqing's head, setting off Chu Mengqing like a mortal fairy.
One after another immortal sounds exploded, with a soul-shocking effect, even Zhao Fengyu changed color slightly.
"Eighteenth Vortex!" Zhao Fengyu felt the pressure, and did not hesitate to burst out the strongest killing move, the Eighteen Vortex as the strongest killing move of the Shuangliu Sword Sutra, much more powerful than the Sixteenth Vortex, the eighteen vortex out, Zhao Fengyu formed a light curtain in front of him, and the light curtain blocked the power of Yu Linglong's soul-shocking part.
Then the eighteen whirlpools slammed into the narrow sword, and suddenly the combat power surged out like a tide.
"Boom..."
The eighteen vortex exploded, and the violent force lifted Chu Mengqing away, while Yu Linglong descended layers of crystalline brilliance, blocking all power. But Zhao Fengyu disappeared before the violent power surged.
"It's hard for me to defeat you without using the magic weapon!" Zhao Fengyu smiled slightly, and then a light rose from the top of his head, and an illusory black light and shadow appeared, and then slowly condensed, it was a black jar, the whole body was black, I don't know what it was made of, there were ancient creatures carved on it, there was a soaring dragon on both sides of the black jar, extremely handsome, as soon as the black jar came out, suddenly a majestic pressure fell, and the momentum was not known how many times stronger than the pseudo magic weapon, but that momentum was a little weaker than Chu Tianyi's angry knife, although Chu Tianyi's angry knife was comparable to the Xuan level in terms of level, but it did not belong to the category of magic weapons, and the momentum of the angry knife was restrained, unless people who knew the magic weapon in particular, otherwise it is difficult to judge the level of the angry knife.
"Demon Suppression Jar!" Chu Mengqing's face changed slightly, this is the Yellow Rank Intermediate Demon Suppression Jar, and the power of this Demon Suppression Jar is extraordinary.
"Go!" Zhao Fengyu snorted lightly, and the powerful battle qi instantly rushed into the demon suppression jar, and a pale golden gas suddenly escaped from the demon suppression jar, and the gas shrouded the demon suppression jar, making the original black demon suppression jar golden light flash, if the god and Buddha sat in the air, and then the terrifying pressure rippled out from the demon suppression jar, it quickly rushed towards Chu Mengqing, and every time the demon suppression jar passed, whether it was hard stone or bamboo wood, it would shatter in the blink of an eye and turn into powder.
"Block!" Chu Mengqingqian's face turned red, urging the jade Linglong to resist the coercion of the Demon Suppression Jar, and at the same time, the narrow sword danced, and the sword momentum of no jade and no woman continued to strike, and layers of light curtains resisted the Demon Suppression Jar.
"Bang Bang Bang..." The power of the Demon Suppression Jar was powerful, and it constantly hit the light curtain in front of Chu Mengqing, causing the light curtain to sway slowly, it didn't look like anything at first, but as time went by, the vibration became bigger and bigger, and the crystal-like light curtain emitted by Yu Linglong also became clear and extinguished, as if it would disappear at any time.
"Break it for me!" Zhao Fengyu shouted, and then the Battle King's extreme battle qi surged out, all of them rushed into the Demon Suppression Jar, supported by the huge battle qi, the Battle Demon Pipe became more and more brilliant, and then burst out with a huge force, slamming into the crystal light mask in front of Chu Mengqing.
"Bang!" Then, like a crystal shattering, the light shrouded into the air before vanishing.
"Poof!" The reverse blood overflowed from Chu Mengqing's mouth, and Chu Mengqing's face instantly turned a little pale.
"Mengqing admits defeat. Zhao Fengyu urged the Demon Suppression Jar to levitate half a meter away from Chu Mengqing, and the bamboo and wood there instantly turned into powder, and the terrifying coercion made people change color.
"Really?" Chu Mengqing gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then the breath on his body suddenly soared, and he broke through the barrier of the War King in an instant, and then a faint sharp force rushed out, enveloping Chu Mengqing completely, and at the same time, she was like a female god of war!