Chapter 165: Fist and Sword (I)
"It's ...... Terrible means. Bai Xian calmed down for a long time, and Tang Qian had already placed Xia Yubing on his side before he muttered.
Tang Qian really had some words in his mouth and didn't spit out, so of course he had to "spit out" at this time: "You actually didn't expect Gao Daqiao to do this, his plan turned out to be this, it's really despicable and obscene-"
Xia Yubing's wound that had just opened had a tendency to burst out again, and she gritted her teeth almost word by word: "Speaking of obscenity, you don't seem to be qualified to say anything else." β
Tang Qian touched his head, but his sword was horizontal in front of Xia Yubing.
Dingββ
This is a very huge sound of metal colliding, but it appeared on such a slender broken sword, what kind of attack Xia Yubing couldn't see at all.
And that Bai Xian's fist was wearing a fist gauntlet.
"Good sword. Bai Xian looked at Tang Qian's sword, which Tang Qian called a broken sword: "What I'm best at is breaking other people's weaponsβor should I say, is there a very powerful person who wields a sword?" Bai Xian sighed.
It is rare for a monk to use his fists against people, or it is rare for a human monk to do so, and what ordinary human monks are best at is spells, which is mana, not the power on **.
"Looks like if we promise you, I think we can solve this maze. Tang Qian said with a smile: "If we don't get it done, I think we are carrying a wounded person, and you will never let us have a good time, right?" β
Bai Xian nodded: "I still want to bet to win." β
Tang Qian said strangely: "Bet?"
Bai Xian said: "Before I came in, I bet all my belongings to win you, and the good news is that all my belongings happened to be won by you for me." β
Tang Qian said: "It seems that there are very interesting things outside." β
Bai Xian said: "It's useless, even if you win, I won't be able to get out, this is a tall and skillfully made 'Organ City', just like a small world, a small space, but it is completely a space that he has piled up with the materials at hand, all kinds of heavenly materials and earth treasures, not a space that exists congenitally and is refined by monks." β
Therefore, it is impossible to have any flaws, such as unstable spatial fluctuations, etc., just like Tang Qian's sword against the sky, almost breaking the ban here, but it is still a little bit worse, it is this point, Tang Qian also understands that it is a heavenly moat, whether it is a little worse, or a lot worse, it is all bad, and he can't get out.
Bai Xian continued: "So the monks who came here, there is only one way to get out, and that is to complete the game of Gao Daqiao, the killing scene, the two people who win, and the only two remaining people can get out." "Bai Xian just showed a rare monk's weakness when he saw something he shouldn't see, he didn't seem to have much resistance to **, but he was also an extremely smart monk, because he was very good at grasping other people's weaknesses.
"Remember, there were only two people who could go out, and
You seem to have made a new friend here. He was referring to Du Lishan, if Tang Qian couldn't break this rule, then at most two of the three of them would survive.
Tang Qian said: "I have a way to go out, so Brother Du, please help me take care of Xia Yubing." β
Tang Qian's people were obviously in front of Xia Yubing's body just now, but now they were carrying a sword and came to Bai Xian's fist.
Tang Qian didn't go up to die by himself, but tried to use his own sword to stagger Bai Xian's somewhat incredibly powerful fist.
After all, the punch just now, it was not that Bai Xian's fist stretched out in front of Tang Qian and was about to attack Xia Yubing, but that he swung a punch and sent out a mana carrying fist wind, like a hidden weapon, coming from the air.
The strength of this person's physical strength and mana is terrifying.
Tang Qian knew that he couldn't be touched.
Like a swimming fish, but Bai Xian had already punched when he found that he couldn't see Tang Qian in his field of vision, he had many shortcomings, including liking gambling, including sometimes seeing a good-looking woman who couldn't think normally, but he still had some advantages, which were very terrible to be favored by tall and skillful.
Bai Xian has a strong intuition, and when he fights in close combat, he doesn't need any senses such as eyes or even ears at all, to be able to know where his punch should go, which is the enemy's vital point.
If it weren't for the fact that no one had ever classified it that way, it would probably be a gifted supernatural ability.
Born.
Tang Qian's feet were Phantom Cloud Crossing, so he was able to disappear so quickly in an instant, and then appeared in front of Bai Xian.
Before appearing, Tang Qian had already calculated how he should dodge the first punch, but Bai Xian was almost anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and the other fist was already close to Tang Qian's head.
Tang Qian had no choice but to move under his feet, he didn't think about changing directions, Bai Xian's fist had already been issued, it was naturally not difficult to turn around and hit the position next to him, only when his fist was old, it was easier to attack.
So he had to go through these two fists head-on!
"This step should indeed be the kind that the old man Changsheng will know. Du Lishan saw Tang Qian's moving footwork, but he breathed a sigh of relief, he actually sat down.
To say that the sentence that Bai Xian said just now actually has its purpose, saying that only two people can survive here, but now Du Lishan has found something that makes him feel more at ease, that is, this Tang Qian said that in a sense, he knows himself, and he knows the people in the Hall of Eternal Life 100,000 years ago.
It's true.
So he chose to believe what the man said, and he had another way.
Tang Qian sighed, and in an instant, his sword had already bent, on the one hand, because Tang Qian's wrist was forced, shaking the sword, and on the other hand, Tang Qian's sword had passed through Bai Xian's two fists.
The air around the fist seemed to freeze, and the space seemed to be distorted.
Naturally, this great force also distorted this sword.
Fist to the end
Yu completely punched out, and the two fist prints appeared on the stone next to Du Lishan without warning, the stone was turned up from the ground, and the stone that was turned up was because of the death battle between Du Lishan and the Bone Bodhisattva just now.
"This man's body ...... Not inferior to the demon clan, or even stronger than most demon clans. β
Bai Xian didn't look like a very strong person, but the clothes on his body were wide, and he couldn't see even if he had any figure.
The fist had already been punched, and Tang Qian's sword was already close to Bai Xian's body.
But Bai Xian knew that if this sword continued to move forward, it would still be directly twisted by the power left by his fist.
It's a kind of self-confidence.
"You know, where the sword is, my people can be there. Tang Qian said softly.
Tang Qian's people had already reached the position where the sword was just now, a little lower, and had already let Bai Xian's two fists, this fist was not withdrawn, Tang Qian's somewhat curved sword pointed directly at Bai Xian's throat, which showed that as long as he used his mana to straighten his sword, Bai Xian would lose, because the broken sword would pierce his throat.
Tang Qian didn't see any panic in Bai Xian's eyes.
There's something wrong with it.
But the sword was already in his hand, and the tip of the sword was already aimed at Bai Xian's throat.
Naturally, the sword must be drawn.
Bai Xian turned his head slightly, some unkempt broken hair fell gently, and a small building behind him was cut off in half diagonally!
This is the true power of Tang Qian's sword.
But in the end, it was off.
How could Tang Qian's sword be biased?
Bai Xian's voice sounded, and at the same time, there was the voice of Jin Tie: "Ah, I haven't introduced it yet, my name is Bai Xian, and the other ...... I have four hands. β
Bai Xian's two hands that appeared from under the ribs grabbed Tang Qian's broken sword, but the two hands were only able to make it change direction slightly, Tang Qian's sword was terrifying.
But Bai Xian's two hands that punched at the beginning fell violently and smashed down!
Tang Qian can only abandon the sword!
Bai Xian's other two hands also wore the same magic weapon gloves, but the two hands used to grasp the broken sword were already drenched in blood at this time, and there was also a deep blood mark on his neck.
This was the final result of the instant fight between him and Tang Qian.
This sword cut through Bai Xian's already washed white and tattered robe, and there was really only this robe left on his body, so the robe was torn to reveal his solid upper body.
It was covered with scars, and even several as if they were going to cut him open, but in the end he survived, and the scars remained.
The other two hands were on his back as if they were really growing.
"None of that matters. Bai Xian smiled: "Because you no longer have a sword, therefore, I won." The broken sword was pinned to his waist by his hand.
In this case, Tang Qian had no way to resist the sword at all, because although the broken sword was still strong and durable, it was still not a magic weapon, so under the mana of Bai Xian's body, Tang Qian was equivalent to not being able to get his own sword.
His physical ability is what he is proud of and the capital of his self-confidence.
Tang Qian looked at Bai Xian, his eyes didn't care about joy and anger, let alone panic, but he said, "Eh, yes, it's troublesome." β
The Yaguan City Lord's Mansion is already night, but it is brightly lit.
"Ahh Pan Zhengqing is inviting a lifelong monk to dinner, and this meal is specially made for a lifelong monk, but Pan Zhengqing found that it seems that the chefs in the City Lord's Mansion today are not as efficient as in the past.
"It's too bad, I'll push it a little, they might ...... Didn't you adapt too much to the banquet?" Pan Zhengqing said, he was a little shameless, but there was nothing he could do, after all, there was no movement even from the subordinates who went to convey it.
Are you in too much of a hurry to even dare to report?
"I can go with the lord of the city. β
The lifelong monk said suddenly.
Pan Zhengqing was a little strange, and said again and again: "Little master, don't come together, this is a dish for you to catch the wind and wash the dust, you must not urge, I, the city lord, just go and take a look." β
The lifelong monk said: "The city lord's good intentions are received in my heart, but the little monk feels that it is better to go together." β
Pan Zhengqing said strangely: "Little master......"
The lifelong monk pointed to his nose: "The little monk and a friend have learned some things, such as absolutely not only relying on their own aura, their own 'perception', but also relying on some more primitive things. β
For example, the nose.
It's bloody gas.
(End of chapter)