Chapter 111: The Old Fox
Shaking his head a little helplessly, Huan Yin thought to himself that this shameless old man's ability to carry weight was probably even greater than his ability to carry weight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, Huan knew that it was impossible to refuse the request made by the gentleman. After all, this is the world of the scumbags, and no matter what kind of words he uses to make such a request, Huan Yin has no ability to change it. What's more, in fact, Huan Yin had already guessed that Gan Tuan would be heavier than himself, and he was also mentally prepared to compete with Gan Tuan in this way, so why refuse?
"Come on. Huan Yin agreed, as if he was very confident in his own strength.
Seeing Huan Yin's expression in his eyes, his heart tightened slightly, but he was quickly relieved. Huan Yin's cultivation is in the late stage of Nirvana, which is exactly the same as he is now. For the monks, monks below the middle stage of the god of life, as long as they compete with their own strength, he is confident of winning, which is due to his talent as the Hercules among the beasts, and he has never appeared outside. In this way, what is Huan Yin?
"Little doll who doesn't know the height of the sky, your little faith, I'm afraid I can crush it with only two mountains. He sneered in his heart, his five peaks were very powerful, and he was lucky to get them because of his deep fortune, and he was immediately regarded as a treasure to exercise his strength.
I think back then, when he only got these five peaks, he couldn't even carry one of them. Although his cultivation at that time was not as good as it is now, the weight of this mountain peak is unimaginable, especially because of some of the mysteries contained in it, which makes it much heavier than it seems on the surface.
Nodding quietly, he suddenly sighed helplessly, and said, "My old man originally just wanted to chat with you and exchange feelings. It's Xiaoyou, you're so aggressive, and I have no choice but to fight. Hey, young people nowadays, ......."
Huan Yin rolled his eyes, thinking to himself What feelings do I have to communicate with you, an old man full of nonsense, if I talk too much, I will fall into some tricks. After a while, seeing that he didn't make any further moves, Huan Yin was angry: "What are you waiting for?"
After listening to Huan Yin's words, he became angry, but he said more impatiently than Huan Yin: "You are a young man who fights with my old man, and you are originally bullying my old man. Don't you even know how to say a 'please' before you start?
Huan Yin's expression was stunned when he was told by the gan, and before he could open his mouth to refute, he only heard the chan waving his hand impatiently, and then said: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to see a little doll like you." Now I can tell you, the mountain is coming down, and you must be prepared. Old man, I'm a well-bred person, but I won't take advantage of your inattention to make a sneak attack or something, if you can't hold it for a while, don't blame the old man for not reminding you in advance. Between the words, the chic and generous spirit was thrown out again, making Huan Yin feel extremely speechless.
Taking a deep breath, Huan Yin calmed down the mood disturbed by the swag, and the posture of the competition did not change, quietly waiting for the "mountain that will be pressed down immediately" in the mouth of the swag.
However, Huan Yin waited for a long time, but nothing appeared. When he looked at the Gan Tuan with an inquiring look, he found that the Gan Tuan was actually scratching his head, as if he was thinking about something. Huan Yin was about to speak, but he suddenly showed a sudden expression, his eyes met Huan Yin, and said: "Such an important thing almost made me forget, hey, it's really old." Young man, my mountain peak is not light, if you don't cultivate enough, don't force it, otherwise I won't be responsible for crushing the old man to death when the time comes. I'm not trying to scare you, old man, some young people have been crushed to death like this before, hey, you know, that will make the old man very worried. So if you can't stand it anymore, you must remember to shout 'admit defeat', I will not embarrass you, old man, and I will definitely relieve the crisis for you immediately." ”
Huan Yin felt that he was going crazy, and this cunning was even more verbose than Xue Buping. Staring at the old man on the other side of the river angrily, Huan Yin was about to scold, but the old man who had not looked serious before suddenly looked solemn and drank: "Come from the mountain!"
Huan was shocked, secretly exclaimed, "Oops", and hurriedly transported his spiritual power and poured it on his arms and back to cope with the sudden change.
This cunning old man is too cunning, and he has been so verbose that he is in a bad mood, so that Huan Yin is not in a calm mood, so that Huan Yin is unprepared to suddenly exert pressure. Before, he said that he wouldn't take advantage of Huan to make a sneak attack or something, but now this behavior, what's the difference between it and a sneak attack?
High in the sky, a huge mountain peak appeared above Huan Yin's head out of thin air. The mountain was so big that it was no different from the real mountain in the human world. Moreover, this mountain peak is not some so-called phantom or the like, but extremely solid, and it seems to be a real mountain, in which trees, flowers, rocks, gravel and gravel are all available, and even birds and animals are innumerable, and it can be seen at a glance that it has an unimaginable weight.
There was a sudden darkness in front of me, which was caused by the mountain peaks blocking out the sun. Huan Yin kept adjusting his state, but when he looked up at the sky and found that the terrifying black pressure was being pressed down at a very fast speed, his mind still couldn't help but be confused.
"His grandmother's, this beast is really playing!" Xue Buping was also frightened, being pressed by such a terrifying mountain, he really didn't know if Huan couldn't stand it because of that small body. If Huan Yin can't hold on, then he will also be crushed into a paste with him.
There was a loud "boom", which was made by the mountain peak falling on Huan Yin's back. Regardless of Huan Yin's confusion, this cold mountain peak will not show mercy, so he gave Huan Yin a big "surprise" so straightforwardly.
The spiritual power of the whole body surged wildly, and the cultivation in the later stage of Nirvana exploded in full force, and Huan Yin, a monk who could barely see the figure under the giant mountain, struggled to resist the pressure passed down from the behemoth on his back.
Such an experience, Huan Yin has been cultivating for so many years, but it is the first time to feel it. The weight of the horror made him almost out of breath, especially when the change came so suddenly, that he was caught off guard at all, so his intestines were constantly churning, and there were faint signs of spurting blood.
"Resist it, my good second ancestor, you are a pure master!" Xue Buping shouted in Huan Yin's voice trembling in his head, and he didn't know whether he was cheering for Huan Yin or emboldening himself.
"Old fox, count yourself ruthless!" his teeth clenched, and Huan Yin squeezed out these words between his teeth. His legs were bent and shivering, and he felt a little shaky.
After a ten-breath stalemate with the mountain on his back, Huan Yin finally tried his best to suppress the surging qi and blood in his body, although his state was not adjusted to the best, but it was also relieved a little.
Huan Yin found that with his own cultivation, he could barely hold the mountain on his back, and if he was allowed to adjust to the best state, maybe he would not be as embarrassed as he is now. Taking a few heavy breaths, Huan Yin struggled to stabilize his trembling legs, and then he blushed and began to support his legs little by little, trying to straighten them up.
In total, I am afraid that it is less than an inch and a half in height, but the whole upright process took Huan Yin, a monk with advanced cultivation, a full fifteen breaths. When he finally succeeded, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, and even the ends of his hair occasionally dripped.
"Good second ancestor, you are good!" Xue Buping was overjoyed, and kept cheering in Huan Yin's mind, as if he had lifted the mountain himself.
Different from Xue Buping's happiness, Huan Yin's face was solemn at the moment. Although he succeeded on this first peak, this peak had made him almost unable to straighten his waist, and there were four more behind him, so what should he do?
Moreover, Huan Yin's current state has still not been adjusted to the peak by him, if this point cannot be improved, then he will definitely not be able to win against Gan Tuan.
"I have to find a way to buy myself some time to adjust, otherwise I won't be able to last long. Also, why is this mountain so heavy?" Huan Yin thought in his heart. He had already noticed that there was something wrong with the mountain peak pressing on his back, after all, although this mountain peak was huge, Huan Yin, as a monk in the late stage of Nirvana, should not be crushed like this. There must be something strange about this peak, so the weight is much heavier than it seems.
At the bottom of the huge mountain peak, Huan Yin's body cut a gap between the mountain and the ground, and Huan Yin finally remembered that there should be an old man opposite him, so he looked in the direction of the gap.
At this glance, Huan Yin found that the old man opposite at this moment was also carrying a giant peak exactly the same as the one he was carrying on his back. However, the old man was not as struggling as Huan Yin at the moment, although his body was also rickety, although the muscles of his whole body were also tense, but the expression on his face was actually light.
"Old fox!" Huan cursed viciously. (To be continued.) )