Chapter 182: In Xia Wu Xiaotie, please give me advice
"You want me to be the referee?"
A pleasant voice sounded behind Wen Tian, startling Wen Tian.
When I looked back, it was the beautiful woman just now.
Wen Tian hurriedly shook it to the ground and explained: "The juniors saw that this little brother was wise and powerful, and his weapons were extraordinary, so they wanted to learn from him and ask for advice. ”
The beautiful woman chuckled, "You're afraid that you don't want to lose convinced, you don't want to beat you to death in anger because he broke the rules, right?"
The beautiful woman said a little bit of caution in Wen Tian's heart.
"Anyway, it's rare for a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect to challenge my Beast King Valley, which is also an interesting thing. As she spoke, the beautiful woman pretended to frown and thought for a while, "I remember, I'm afraid it's not the kid from the sect a few days ago, the kid who fought naked with the kid of the Li family, and he can win the kid of the Li family, although he relies on this little thing to trick him, it can be regarded as some way." Today just opened the eyes of Hongu. ”
The beautiful woman once again uncovered Wentian's scars.
Wen Tian is thick-skinned, but now he has not cultivated enough, and his face is red and his neck is thick, but he can't explain the troubles of the day.
The beautiful woman agreed, and the young man had nothing to say, so he had to say in a muffled voice: "This justice is here, and you can only finish talking about it all at once, lest you have to fight again and again." ”
"There's nothing else, there's fairness and justice, and openness is, of course, our competition before everyone," Wen Tian said, pointing to Tie Niulong next to him, "They are everyone, they are the audience, as long as there is an audience, our competition is an open competition." Now that it's fair, just and open, I'm invited to host it. ”
The beautiful woman glanced at everyone, and then said to Wen Tian: "You are young, you don't concentrate on cultivation, and you try your best to get some fancy intestines, I'm afraid that even if you have excellent talent, it will be in vain." What's more, your qualifications are so poor. On the way of cultivation, which one is not brave and diligent, pure thinking, should be fought and killed, relying on ability and ability, thinking too much, but falling down. ”
"Thank you for your advice!"
For the lesson of the beautiful woman, Wen Tian can only bear it, there is no way, who makes the family cultivate to a high level of ability. However, you have to think more, this is what Master Wulao requires, and it is also emphasized by Lou Lao, and if you don't think about it, you will be killed and killed a long time ago. In the cultivation realm, every step is a pit, there are dangers everywhere, and she is also simple-minded and brave and diligent, it is estimated that this beautiful woman has been in the Heavenly Dao Sect in the Valley of the Beast King for a long time.
Of course, what the beautiful woman said is not wrong, along the way of cultivation, it is not possible to please everywhere, and it must be useless.
"That's it, I'm not your teacher anyway, I'm just saying a few casual words. Okay, now that he controls the realm in the Qi cultivation period, it can be regarded as fair, according to your requirements, fairness, justice and openness are all there, then the competition will begin. Right at this pool, the two of you do your best until one of you throws in the towel.
The competition begins!"
After speaking, the beautiful woman waved her hand, and she, along with the tree man Long Zhu'er, Tie Niu, and Long He, all rose into the air, landed at a pavilion halfway up the mountain, and vacated the field for Wen Tian and the young man.
The young man raised his stick and was about to smash it, when Wen Tian on the opposite side bowed to him.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "What do you want to do?"
"Wu Xiaotie, a disciple of the inner sect of the Dan Peak of the Lower Heaven Dao Sect, please give me advice!"
"It's really troublesome, in Xia Hutian. The young man was very impatient, "Are you done with your ramblings, and I'll start fighting after you're done talking?"
"It turns out that your name is Hu Tian, fortunately you will be lucky!" Wen Tian felt that he was really lucky, his name was Wen Tian, the other party's name was Hu Tian, and his name was the same. Wen Tian's face was full of joy, as if he had met a relative: "Then you have to be merciful," as he was talking, he suddenly pointed behind the young man, "Hey, what kind of monster is that behind you?"
The boy involuntarily turned his head behind him.
At this moment, Wen Tian moved.
In his right hand, he shakes a handful of various flying needles. They are all kinds of needles that he usually uses to practice embroidery.
With a wave of his left hand, he throws a volley of fireballs.
The flying needle attacked Hu Tian's lower three lanes, and the fireball attacked Hu Tian's upper three lanes.
At the same time, Wen Tian himself also rushed forward, trying to attack at close range.
Speaking of which, Wen Tian is a wild man, he has no formal training in martial arts and combat skills, and he has not learned any advanced martial arts and combat skills, and he doesn't even have anything to take advantage of. Usually fighting, but also throwing whatever you catch.
However, Hu Tian is different.
It was clear that the iron rod was his habit.
Moreover, that stick is clearly a treasure.
Suddenly attacked, the young man did not panic, and laughed strangely: "Sure enough, it is a human being, always insidious and cunning!" said on his mouth, but he was not slow at all in his hand, and with a flick of the iron rod in his left hand, the iron rod instantly turned like a windmill, clanging, and even the needle with a fireball, all of which rebounded back to Wen Tian.
Wen Tian was rushing forward, when he suddenly encountered the flying needle and fireball he threw out and reflected back, and immediately became in a hurry. The fireball is okay to say, Wen Tian has a certain amount of control, although he is not as easy as Master Wulao, but it is not enough to bounce back and burn himself, and the flying needle is different. The flying needle was completely uncontrollable, and it was thrown out, and it was bounced back, and the speed was even worse, making Wen Tian unable to guard against it at all.
Wen Tian was in a hurry, rolled on the spot, and put a few earth shields in front of him by the way.
Rao was like this, and Wen Tian also snorted a few times.
Just a face, before the other party even made a move, Wen Tian was injured by the rain of needles thrown out by himself.
Of course, it is impossible for the other party not to make a move.
After rebounding all of Wen Tian's despicable attacks, the young man immediately screamed, raised the iron rod high, and smashed it down with a thunderous momentum.
At first, the stick was as thin as a bamboo stick, and when it reached the front of it, it was as thick as a millstone, and it roared down with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun.
On the pavilion, Tie Niu said: "It's over, this stick has a strength of more than 10,000 jun, even ordinary disciples in the foundation building period can't stop it." ”
Long Ji also said: "Hurry up and admit defeat, this stick next to each other is a broken bone, and you can't live anymore." ”
The two of them were frightened by Wen Tian, and the beautiful woman next to them giggled, "Monks are enlightened, some seek the Tao with art, some enter the Tao with a sword, and another is to preach the Tao with strength." Your partner is in danger today, and what he met is a man who preaches the Tao with strength, and this stick has a name, called the broken mountain stick, and when he practices to the depths, even a big mountain is smashed flat with a stick. If you want to break through with skill, it is difficult and difficult. ”
Not to mention the few people watching the battle, let's just say Wen Tian, seeing the giant stick whistling down in the blink of an eye, his scalp was also numb. At this time, he was not allowed to think too much, and there was no time for him to think too much, so he could only retreat, and at the same time took out a rag and blocked it diagonally in front of him.
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