After asking a few times, the other party was speechless. Burning Wu Pavilion Of course, he didn't say that he had a yin and evil qi, and the other party's so-called fierce door was a blessed land for the evil qi group.

Moreover, Zhuge Ming's attack target is only located in the category of living people. Daoists only need to replace their spiritual power from evil qi, coupled with Aoxue's method of holding their breath, not only will the fierce door not be recognized, but the two will live and breathe after a long time.

Therefore, compared to Jimen, the murderer will not only not take the initiative to attack "his own people", but will also help him avoid danger. Therefore, only after the Bagua Gate will feel that the formation is invalid, and even if he takes the initiative to attack, he will not be hit.

In addition, the Taoist uses the Five Fierce Gates to create two big birds, the phoenix is the yang and the phoenix is the yin, and the place where he is located forms a complete five elements of yin and yang. And the other party only has three isolated Jimen illusion dragons, so they are naturally invincible and will be defeated.

In the end, Dao Yunchu used the Douzhuan Star Shift Formation, and with the Five Fierce Gates with the Five Elements Yin and Yang Complete, he instantly captured the opponent's three isolated Jimen, and then turned them into his own Bagua Qimen Array.

And Zhuge Ming's sacrificial blow is completely based on the Bagua Qimen Array and the three Jimen, and the combined attack without key support will definitely fail. As a result, there was a scene where he fell to the ground inexplicably.

"This, this, in this way, aren't you a dead man?" The descendants of the Bagua Gate had an epiphany, and found the reason for their failure.

"Phew, that's just an example, there's more to this gossip than just inanimate things against you. For example, if you meet the son of the Baixiao family, you have no chance of winning. Dao Yunchu turned around and began to shake the pot.

"Why?"

"Because there is a kind of person in the world who is not in the five elements, and he is not in samsara. Don't say that you, the gossip Qimen array that evolved from the five elements of yin and yang, is the same as the five elements of yin and yang, and there is no way to take this kind of person. ”

"What do you mean, this is the kind of person you mean?"

"Don't dwell on this question, boy, the old man just reminds you that you can't be blinded by exploring spiritual cultivation, the real way of heaven is all-encompassing, containing all things in heaven and earth. ”

"Listening to the words of the Taoist, I was deeply touched. This time I lost, but I gained a lot. Zhuge Ming slowly got up and bowed deeply to admit defeat after being taught, and then turned to leave.

Hua Ruoxi, who had always had a trace of illusion and was reluctant to announce the verdict, was very unhappy when she saw that the descendants of the Zhuge family took the initiative to admit defeat and prepare to leave. With a slightly gloomy face, she slowly got up and retracted the barrier, and announced the result.

"In the third game of the second round, the six-character player won. The last contestant of the second round is ready to enter the competition. The voice of the Valley Lord of Wanhua Valley was particularly cold, because in the next competition, there was still a shameless old man.

As soon as Dao Yunchu stepped out of the competition barrier, a white figure quickly passed by him and fell into the arena. The two of them were just a small face-to-face, and the Taoist suddenly frowned slightly, and couldn't help but turn around and look at each other.

"Master, you are so powerful, you actually defeated the descendants of the Zhuge family without moving. Huo Yingjun stepped forward and slapped a sycophant.

"Oh, it's nothing, the old man is just picking up a bargain. In fact, strictly speaking, Zhuge Ming lost to his own formation loophole. Hearing this, Lao Dao retracted his curiosity, and then said politely.

"Master, don't be modest. The doorman of the gossip door has no choice but to stare dryly. "The scholar in yellow is constantly sycophant.

"This is a bad statement, handsome, you can't underestimate Zhuge Ming. He just believes too much in his gossip formation, leaving too many variable opportunities for the old man. If the other party comes up and relies on Jimen's advantage and fights with the poor Dao fighting method, it will definitely be a hard battle. ”

The Taoist did not dare to hold it up, and by the way, he warned the son of the Huo family not to underestimate any opponent. What he said is both true and false, if his identity is not revealed, if he wants to defeat the descendants of the Bagua Gate, it will indeed take a hard battle.

"Master, look, the semi-finals are about to be held. Can you give the disciples another guidance, and which of the remaining opponents is suitable for the disciples to fight. It turned out that Huo Yingjun had eaten the sweetness of Le Renshuo, and hoped to get private guidance from Lao Dao again.

"Boy, you don't think that the old man can really predict the prophet, right?" Dao Yunchu finally understood the intention of the Huo family's son.

"Master, aren't you a prophet of the future? Besides, if you lose, you won't have a bright face. The yellow-clad scholar continued to wear a top hat.

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the completion of the poor road's promise to you. If you go through the back door like this and win, the old man will really be disgraced. Lao Dao's face immediately became gloomy when he heard this, and he couldn't help but scold.

"The master taught me a lesson, but this is not a special period. Let's use some special means, it's really helpless. Huo Yingjun saw that Lao Dao was angry, and immediately admitted his mistake, and refuted it with emotion and reason.

"Alas, handsome, the old man regrets doing this a little, I really don't know if it will be good or bad for your future cultivation if you continue. ”

"Master, it's all at this juncture, you can't change your words! Even if you give a casual point, you can let the disciple lose a little decently. "The son of the Huo family instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, the game is getting more and more difficult, if the Taoist doesn't help him, he may lose very badly.

"What are you pointing? Needless to say, Long Zaitian and Hua Ruoxi, who had a bye, you don't have a chance of winning. And the two on the field, only the prodigal son who eats like his life, you may still be able to last more than a dozen rounds. ”

"What? It's only a dozen rounds, what about the others?"

"Hmph, as for the others, if you give the Huo family face, you can still make a few moves. If you don't give it, you won't say a trick, and you will never pass the second trick. Lao Dao sneered and hit his future apprentice hard.

"No, does the disciple have such a dish in your eyes? In any case, the disciple is also the one who defeated Le Renshuo. The yellow-clothed scholar was a little unconvinced and retorted.

"You also know that Le Renshuo's soul is not his own, and there is too much difference between the soul and the body. And, for various reasons, the old man who is happy is clear, so you have a chance. If it is Le Renshuo himself, it is estimated that your winning rate is less than 30%.

Actually, you don't have to be discouraged, after all, they are higher than you regardless of age or experience. It can only be said that the opponent is too strong, not that you are too weak. While Dao Yunchu hit the other party, he did not forget to comfort him, rewarding and punishing him.

"Well, it's better to admit losing in more than ten rounds than to be defeated in one face. Huo Yingjun weighed it and said helplessly.

"More than a dozen rounds? I'm afraid you think too much, then the people of the Sima family can't win. Lao Dao changed his words again.

"Ah!" the yellow-clothed scholar exclaimed when he heard this.

"However, what the old man promised you will be done, and you don't have to worry about the next round of competition. ”

"Master, if you want to teach or instruct something, sooner rather than later. When the scholar in yellow heard what the Taoist meant, he would definitely be able to enter the top three, and his expression couldn't help but light up. But the remaining opponent is too strong, and he wants to hurry up and prepare.

"There is nothing to teach, nothing to teach. Dao Yunchu once again poured a basin of cold water on Huo Yingjun.

"Damn, I've got you to say anything. If you don't teach something temporarily, how can the disciples advance? The son of the Huo family was constantly surprised and lost his patience, and couldn't help complaining.

"Whoever says advanced, there will be a competition. ”

"You mean, let the apprentice have a bye?" The yellow-clothed scholar finally guessed the old Dao's intentions, and he felt that it was disgraceful to advance like that, and it seemed to outsiders that it was completely caused by luck.

"Why? Looking at your kid, it seems that you are still a little reluctant. Remember, luck is also a manifestation of human strength, and it is also unattainable. If you really don't want it, the old man can also fulfill you, at least let you last for ten rounds. ”

"Forget it, a bye is a bye, it's better than being beaten up. ”

"Now that you've decided, let's watch the game with peace of mind. These master battles will also benefit you a lot. ”

When the two whispered in private, the contestants in the fourth round of the second round were already in place. On one side is the old man with crane hair who is waiting on the field in the morning, and on the other side is Sima Ping, who does not forget to drink two sips even if he is playing.

"Senior, please make a move. The prodigal son was slightly drunk in his eyes with a wine gourd, but he did not forget to be polite to the elders.

The white-haired old man looked calm, and although he didn't answer the other party, he didn't say politely. As soon as Sima Ping's words fell, his figure flashed and immediately rushed towards his opponent, and the speed was like a white electric snake coming in an instant.

The prodigal son's slightly drunken eyes were suddenly startled, and he hurriedly placed the wine gourd in front of him, and at the same time, the wine in the gourd poured out, forming one water after another.

However, the crane-haired old man struck out with a palm wind, and the water-like water immediately opened to both sides, as if opening a curtain of water. His assault form was unhindered, and he came to his opponent, and at the same time blew away the water and slapped it firmly on the target.

"Bang, bang. The two sounds, one after the other, were knocked out and slammed into the competition barrier in an instant. When he was about to land, one rolled over and barely stabilized his figure.

With just one blow, the prodigal son immediately woke up, his brows furrowed and his eyes staring at his opponent, while slowly raising his sleeves and wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth. Sharp-eyed onlookers found that there was an eye-catching five-finger print on his wine gourd.

"Yo, that gourd is still a superb magic weapon. Huo Yingjun was standing not far from the barrier, and he could see it more clearly than the onlookers.

"It's not just a superb magic weapon, it's a spiritual weapon. Lao Dao added in a deep voice that his eyesight far surpassed that of other cultivators, and he had witnessed the wine gourd taking the initiative to protect the lord. Otherwise, just that moment was enough to severely damage Sima Ping.

The prodigal son didn't know that he had met a master, and at this moment he had already put away his usual indifferent appearance and waited for it. In the face of a strong enemy, he didn't dare to have all the reservations, and with a sword roar, a green expanse rushed out behind him.

I saw that the sword and the wine gourd were blocking in front of Sima Ping's body, and at the same time, the sword hilt began to rotate as the center. In the blink of an eye, a sword was like a peacock opening the screen, conjuring up dozens of identical green swords in a circle.

The white-haired old man's face remained the same after he won the blow, but he did not continue to attack his opponent, but quietly waited for his opponent to counterattack. I don't know if it's because of his pride, or because he deliberately took revenge on the prodigal son's previous disdain.

This time, Sima Ping no longer took the initiative to attack, and dozens of green swords came out together, and the tips of the swords pointed outward to form a sharp cone, attacking the opponent together.

"Imperial swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the Sima family. Seeing this, the son of the Huo family was very excited, and couldn't help shouting, completely looking like a child.

"Well, those dozens of swords are all real swords, and it's not easy to control. But there is only one that is different, and it should be his master's natal weapon. "Dao Yunchu has seen Hua Caishang use swords before, although the number is not as good as Sima Ping's, but they are all natal weapons.

"Listen to the master's meaning, there are still people who can have more than one natal magic weapon?" the yellow-clothed scholar trembled when he heard this, and asked suspiciously.

"It's not much, just ten. The Taoist replied disappreciatively.

"What? Ten natal weapons, how much time does he have to spend to hone his tacit understanding. ”

"Well, she's over there, go ask yourself. Dao Yun glanced at Shang Cai, who was paying attention to the competition on the opposite side.

Huo Yingjun looked at the situation, only to see that the other party had a cold face, as if he was going to cause people to be thousands of miles away. He immediately gave up his curiosity, and the strange monster stood still and continued to watch the game in the enchantment.

Dozens of green swords attacked in front of the crane-haired old man in the blink of an eye, the old man did not dodge or dodge, and with one palm, he easily blocked the pace of these sharp blade attacks with only the palm wind, and it was about a foot away from his palm, and it was difficult to attack a single bit.

Sima Ping was shocked again when he saw this, and immediately held his hands in front of his chest, stretched out his index finger and middle finger with one hand, and recited the mantra silently in his mouth at the same time. At the same time, those green swords that were in a circle began to spin rapidly.

With the blessing of the prodigal son's mantra, those spinning blades slowly conquered the white-clothed old man's palm wind and narrowed the distance between the target. Seeing that the distance between the two sides was shrinking one foot before.

In the face of the unfavorable situation, the old man of Hefa did not think so, and when the spiral sword circle was close at hand, he was about to completely break through his palm defense. Listening to him snort softly, the blades stopped again, unable to advance any further.

At the moment, the prodigal son's green sword and his opponent were only an inch away. Seeing that he only needed a little more strength, he could pierce the opponent's palm.

"Master, how do you feel about the apprentice, the old man in white seems to be playing with fire. Huo Yingjun said lightly.

"If you play like that, you're playing with fire. The Taoist replied coldly.

"Anyway, I'm also your apprentice, can you always scare the apprentice at every word. The yellow-clothed scholar muttered quietly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"You have to say it right, if the old man can say anything to scare you, it's not for you to ask for it. ”

"Isn't what the disciple said wrong? Those sharp swords are less than an inch away from the old man in white, and the opponent can pierce his palm with a little force. ”

"Why stab? Didn't you see the people of the Sima family, their faces were flushed, and they all used their strength to eat?"

But the disciple didn't think so, and the disciple felt that Sima Ping was just attacking the west. The son of the Huo family suddenly showed a smug look.

"Look at your stinky fart, don't you want to say that Sima Ping's natal weapon sword formation is a wood attribute, and the wine in his spirit weapon gourd must have a water attribute. As long as the effect of aquatic wood is suddenly used, the attack of the sword array can be increased instantaneously, and then the purpose of the surprise attack can be achieved. ”

"Uh...... , Master, it turns out that you also guessed. The smug look on Huo Yingjun's face disappeared in an instant.

"What you think, Sima Ping must think about it again, and of course the old man will definitely think of it. Sima Ping is not just attacking the east and west, but also has scruples. He was afraid that if he failed, he would also lose his current advantage. ”

Dao Yun saw very clearly at first glance that if he wanted to make a surprise move, he would not make a move when he was pressing on the opponent, and it would be safer to surprise when the opponent was slack.

And the prodigal son in the field did think the same way, his opponent was too calm, as if he was deliberately creating a surprise opportunity. Even, it is blatantly waiting for the opponent to make a trick.

For a moment, Sima Ping hesitated in his heart. He didn't know if the old man in white deliberately showed his flaws, or if he was thinking too complicated. In this way, the two sides are at a stalemate in a delicate situation.

"Master, you said that the old man you did it on purpose, or you were bluffing. It's a shame that they're wasting everyone's time like this. "The yellow-clothed scholar seems to be starting to lose his patience.

"Don't say a word, it seems that the two of us are not doing this less. After hearing this, the old man's face flushed slightly. Now that he's in the circle, he finally knows what it means to be bored.

"Master, since I'm bored now, I might as well listen to your analysis. Huo Yingjun was really bored, and he had nothing to say to pass the time.

"As you just asked, whether the old man in white was intentional or unintentional. In fact, the old man will win, and the people of the Sima family will lose. The reason for the current situation is estimated that the old man is not only related to Sima Ping, but also related to you and me. ”

"What's the matter with our master and apprentice?" Hearing this, the son of the Huo family felt inexplicable.

"It was your words just now that reminded the poor Dao, and the white-haired old man toyed with Sima Ping between applause because he was slacking off for a while. He can obviously take advantage of the pursuit, but he keeps creating opportunities for the other party, which shows that his strength is small.

Thinking about you and me deliberately delaying time before, it is estimated that this old man is intentional, and he also delays time to retaliate against us. Dao Yunchu explained leisurely.

"Damn, there is still such a person? Isn't our master and apprentice forced to do so, according to you, this person may be a villain. ”

"Character should not be speculated, but when the old man passed by him at that time, he found that the other party was a little unusual. Perhaps, in this old man's heart, you and I are not worthy of delaying his time, and then we will be punished doubly. ”

"That is, the two complement each other like a fish in water. Moreover, the murder gate and the Jimen are opposites. Use Jimen to target the same enemies, who will your so-called murderous door help?"

"It's ....... ”

"Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, everything you Bagua Sect comprehends and speculates on is only for the "living". seems to be a retreat, but in fact, he is calculating his opponent every day. Bagua is derived from the five elements of yin and yang, but the eight trigrams and eight doors correspond to only the five elements, where is the yin and yang?"

"The sky is yang, and the earth is yin. The caster is yang, and the opponent is yin. The descendants of the gossip sect immediately retorted, regretting it as soon as he finished speaking.

"Hmph, it's not like you've been calculating your opponent all day. The five elements of yin and yang are the essence of the Great Dao and apply to all things. And your gossip door is only aimed at the enemy, and even does not hesitate to avoid the world and concentrate on studying. Is it wrong for the poor Tao to say that you are giving up your roots?"

(Busy at the end of the month, a few hundred words are missing, and I will make up for it tomorrow)