Volume 1 Chapter 212 Draw
As the momentum is completed, both sides of the confrontation strike at the same time.
The five-colored thunder roared and galloped like a tyrannosaurus, and its teeth and claws snaggled its waist, all the way towards the scholar in the green shirt and long coat, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
In Tao Qianwen's hand, a wind blade that was a full man's width was full of blue light, and the wind whistled low, which was very harsh.
The green-shirted scholar pushed with both hands, and the giant wind blade slashed out, and then collided with the thunder dragon, the wind and thunder struck, and in an instant, a fierce qi exploded and dispersed. The surrounding spectators only felt that the wind was blowing in their faces, and the irritable qi was beating, as if they were in the midst of a monstrous wave, and the wind and rain were shaking.
After the five-colored thunder exploded, the violent thunder raged one after another, and the cyan wind blade was unsustainable, and it shattered in an instant.
After the huge wind blade shattered, the Dao Shatter Thunder swarmed.
Tao Qianwen's spiritual power was urged, and one spell after another was played, stopping the thunder light. However, after the fusion of the five thunders, the power was several times greater than before, although the thunder light was subtle, it was so powerful that it was difficult for Tao Qianwen to parry them all.
The violent thunder scattered and roamed, like thousands of snakes, and everywhere they passed, it was a mess.
In the indiscriminate bombardment of the bright thunder, a ghostly ancient book suddenly suspended in the air, stopping all the scattered thunder.
The scattered five-colored thunder bombarded the slightly worn ancient book, but it failed to make a single wave. The ancient book was like a pool of stagnant water, and the raindrops fell so that there was not even a ripple.
After the ancient book melted away all the thunder, the green-shirted scholar behind the book also moved.
The blue light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Zhuo Yuming.
Zhuo Yuming slashed out with a backhand of the Eight Desolation Divine Knife, and the green-shirted scholar behind him waved his hand lightly, and the ancient book that looked like it was not a short year turned the title page. The cyan knife slashed on the page, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement.
After the ancient book engulfed the Divine Sword, another burst of ghostly light shrouded a white robe.
Under the shroud of light, Zhuo Yuming only felt a huge suction, as if he wanted to swallow himself into the book. He hurriedly urged his spiritual power to stabilize his body. Who knows if there will be any weird cave world in this ancient book, and once you are sucked in, you will face what strange scenes you will face, I am afraid it is difficult to predict.
This ancient book called "Taixue" is an ordinary Confucian scripture, just because it was read by a great Confucian who studied this book day and night for thousands of years, and after the aura was condensed, it was refined into a magic weapon. This magic weapon is deep in the temperature of Haoran day and night, and the rank is rising day by day. Later, after Tao Qianwen got this book from the hands of the great Confucian by chance, he couldn't put it down, and refined it into a magic weapon of life.
This ancient book is quite miraculous, Zhuo Yuming didn't dare to be contemptuous, and hurriedly manipulated the Haotian Mirror to block behind him to resist the suction of the ancient book.
Although there is a gap between the two in cultivation, Hao Tianjing is a top-level treasure after all, and Zhuo Yuming is slightly inferior in spiritual power for hundreds of years, and this copper-colored ancient mirror still does not fall behind under the glow of that ancient book.
The two magic weapons were entangled, and the primordial divine light and the ghostly light forbidden emitted by the ancient books eroded each other. It's just that after a long time, it's still evenly matched.
The two glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding was extremely high, and the two figures, one green and one white, flashed at the same time again.
Dao Dao spiritual light is criss-crossed, and the sword qi thunder light and Haoran qi collide fiercely. The spell escaped, the earth cracked, and the grass and trees were broken.
The figures were staggered, and after the two of them fought several times with their spiritual power, they pulled away again, and each fell in mid-air, quietly looking at each other.
After a fight, Zhuo Yuming's spiritual power has been lost a lot, although it still looks light and breezy, but in fact, most of the qi in the sea has dried up.
Tao Qianwen, who was in green shirts and cloth shoes, did not change his complexion, after all, he was a monk in the Tibetan realm, and his spiritual power was much more abundant than Zhuo Yuming. Although these few battles are all real spiritual power consumption, after all, the volume of the selected book is there, and it is undoubtedly much stronger than Zhuo Yuming, who is now at the end of a bit of a strong crossbow.
At this time, Zhuo Yuming was also a little apprehensive in his heart, if the other party had already done his best, it would be okay, although he didn't have much spiritual power left, he could barely parry it for a while. But if the other party still hasn't made a killing move to press the bottom of the box, then he really can't be sure that he can take it again. After all, he had exhausted his means before, and on the premise of not reluctantly urging the emperor to the treasure, it was not too much to say that the donkey's skills were poor.
is to continue fighting, Zhuo Yuming actually has no chance of winning. Even if Tao Qianwen has other thunder means, or the spiritual power in his body is very sufficient, Zhuo Yuming is almost a sure loser.
"It's a draw. ”
Just as Zhuo Yuming was waiting for him with a serious expression, Tao Qianwen, who had a calm face, suddenly opened his mouth and said something that made him a little unbelievable.
Everyone in the field was also a little dazed, this is a difficult fight to solve, why is it going to end hastily, and it will be a tie.
"This Zhuo Daoyou is extremely powerful, even if I am one realm ahead, it is still difficult to win. If you continue to fight, you will not be able to distinguish between victory and defeat except for life and death. In that case, it's better to even if it's a tie. I wonder if the Lord will agree?"
Tao Qianwen explained after some words, and finally looked at the demon lord and asked what this person meant.
In fact, for this Zhuo Yuming, who was born out of nowhere, Tao Qianwen has a good impression. If it weren't for that tragedy, he could have raised his eyebrows with his beloved wife, and he would have grown old. So at the moment, looking at Zhuo Yuming and Shu Jinran, who are like fairy couples, he hopes that a lover will eventually become a family member in his heart.
The white-haired man on the throne of the high platform glanced at the two of them with a cold look in his eyes, and slowly bowed his head.
His eyesight naturally saw that Tao Qianwen didn't go all out, but looking at that kid's calm appearance, it was obvious that he still had hole cards in his hand. Therefore, as Tao Qianwen said, if the two continue to fight like this, in addition to exhausting the spiritual power in Zhuo Yuming's body, there is still a chance that the winner will still be indistinguishable. If you want to win or lose in a short period of time, I'm afraid you have to directly divide life and death.
But what he wants is not a life-and-death struggle. In that case, then the two are tied.
With the approval of the demon lord, there was an instant uproar in the field.
The nerd who had high hopes didn't even succeed in winning the kid, although he didn't lose, but he couldn't dampen the kid's spirit after all.
Although there are many people in the Demon Palace who are higher than Tao Qianwen's cultivation level, after all, that kid has already fought three battles in a row. If you come forward to fight again at this time, you will inevitably have a bad reputation of fighting more and fighting less.
It was a lot of noise on the sidelines for a long time, and there was still no one in the queue.
Zhuo Yuming just stood in the open space, busy recovering his spiritual power, and quietly stuffed two Qi Returning Pills before. However, it was beyond his expectation that the people in the Demon Palace were so "disciplined".
Just when everyone was looking through the autumn water, one person finally ended up again.
This is this person, but everyone on the field can't help but gasp, no one could have imagined that it would be this one who wants to make a move.
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