Chapter 132: Hundred Battle Pavilion
"Bang" Du Quan's sword and shield were shattered by He Qi's punch.
Du Zhenren's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this scene seemed to have a slight advantage over He Qi, Zhang Xun smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior Brother He Qi, it is a little similar to Senior Brother Du's playing style!
The little lady said: "The power of this punch just now is really not small. ”
Du Zhenren said: "The flame fist made by this kid must have a bit of martial arts posture;"
The three of them and three pairs of eyes all paid attention to every move of this fighting method, only looking at He Qi, the strength was strong, strong and mighty, and the momentum crushed Du Quan, beating Du Quan back again and again.
There was concern on the little lady's face, and Du Zhenren patted her on the shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, Quan'er retreats to a certain extent, and he may not lose. ”
Soft and undefensible, rigid and undefinite, to He boy, such a strong attack, very expensive to his true yuan, once the true yuan is not good, he will be defeated"
When Zhang Xun heard this, he was secretly worried about He.
In the field, He Qi was still attacking wildly, and he suddenly roared, "boom"!
I only saw a flash of fire on his right arm that punched out of his hand, and instantly turned into a flaming dragon.
"Crit!" Du Zhenren frowned, almost making a move to stop the fight.
This is a critical blow under the resonance of the residual momentum of each punch after nearly ten consecutive punches of the Flame Fist, and the power is almost doubled compared to the previous punch.
The fire dragon flew out, Du Quan roared, chopped on the ground with one foot, and suddenly grabbed the void with both hands, and the sword qi condensed and turned into a vague cyan giant claw, which was half a zhang in size, and grabbed the neck of the fire dragon.
Du Quan was overjoyed, and the cyan giant claws closed in the middle, wanting to scatter or twist the fire dragon.
However, the shaking of the big hand could not close and shake the fire dragon.
Du Quan was startled, and shouted "gather", and the two giant hands instantly turned into a giant shield in front of the fire dragon, and at the same time, several sword qi on his body turned into a piece of armor.
The fire dragon rolled up, first smashed the giant shield, and then bombarded Du Quan with lightning speed.
The fire dragon contains huge power, but Du Quan's sword qi illusion armor is also extraordinary, the two collided, the armor turned into blue light, and the fire dragon was mostly scattered, but the tail of the fire dragon swept over.
Du Quan was in a state where his sword qi was dissipating, his qi and blood were surging, and he didn't have time to deal with it again, so he hurriedly flashed to the side.
As soon as He Qi's consciousness moved, he stuck to Du Quan's side, and condensed a big transparent hand.
Du Zhenren's face turned cold, and a light flashed in his old eyes, he bent his fingers, and a slender arc of electricity flew out from his fingertips.
At the same time, the big transparent hand of He Qi touched Du Quan, but the momentum was not mighty, and he gently pushed him out a few feet away, and the transparent big hand dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared before.
Du Quan was in a panic just now, he didn't see his grandfather make a move, and he didn't notice the giant wind hand that pushed him, and he thought that he was urging Zhenyuan to step out five or six zhang in one step.
At this time, he had palpitations, but he refused to admit defeat, so he said proudly:
"Senior Brother He, you are such a powerful punch, but you are still a little worse, if you are a little stronger, you can hurt me"
Du Zhenren can see it clearly, not to mention the tail of the fire dragon, just that giant wind hand, which can completely smash the opponent's body.
Du Zhenren smiled lightly and said, "Quan'er, you lost!"
He Qi said humbly: "Senior Brother Du's sword qi is very remarkable, and the disciple tried his best to hit a critical hit, so he was not defeated. Or Senior Brother Du is stronger"
Zhang Xun said: "Senior Brother Du, Senior Brother He, this is a chess opponent, and you will meet a good talent." The two of them are evenly matched, and the senior brother can be qualified to be a man in black. ”
Du Zhenren looked at He Qi with deep meaning, and secretly thought: This son is experienced in fighting methods, and he is a person who can know how to advance and retreat, unlike the old man back then, who suppressed those who should not be suppressed, and provoked Dongfang Chenlai, this son practiced the "Flame Technique" and is extremely clever, if he is allowed to enter the Hundred Battle Pavilion as a man in black, he should have the power to protect himself.
Don't worry about him folding in the Hundred Battles Pavilion, why not fulfill him and make a good fate.
Du Zhenren stroked his beard and nodded:
"Okay! The old man will personally repair a letter to Luo Feiyang, recommending the two of you as people in black. I will specially explain to him that He Xiaozi's strength is extraordinary, and fortunately, Luo Xiaozi knows that not all the black-clothed people selected by my Jilei Mountain are here to mix. ”
He Qi and Zhang Xun came to Baichi Mountain for the quota of this man in black, and at this time, their wishes were fulfilled, and the two looked at each other, with joy in their eyes, and said in unison:
"Thank you Ancestor for your success"
Du Zhenren waved his hand, looked at the messy grass in front of him, and coughed dryly: "Old man here, I was tossed by your two boys like this, hurry up and call Du Kong to replant this with flowers and plants." ”
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Three days later, the Du Mansion feast, and the people who can come here are basically people who have a request from the Du family.
On the sixtieth birthday of a concubine, how could there really be a big man coming, and after the excitement, the disciples of Jilei Mountain returned together.
At the top of the thunder mountain, he returned to the previous days.
Practicing the Chaos Wuxiang Sutra at night, and practicing various spells during the day, the bottle of the best Pei Yuan Dan had already been eaten by him as a jelly bean, and at this time, he began to look forward to implementing the identity of the man in black as soon as possible.
After another half a month, He Qi became more and more able to integrate a variety of spells and spells.
On this day, He Qi was trying out to perform a puppet, and a sword-feathered crane flew up to the top of Jilei Mountain.
He Qi hurriedly dispersed the puppet, and there was another crane chirp, only to see Zhang Xun flying over with another sword feather crane.
"Senior Brother He, happy event, hurry up and go to the Hundred Battles Pavilion with me!"
He Qi was happy in his heart, his body was vertical, he stepped on the sword feather crane, and looked for the front as usual, and He Qi followed closely behind.
The Sword Feather Crane flew for more than half an hour and flew into a secluded valley, which was the Hundred Battle Pavilion independent of the Nine Mountains of Tianyan.
As soon as you enter the valley, you can only see that there are several halls above, and a few rays of light are chasing on the mountainside, and the rare ones are not flying with a sword, but with all kinds of flying magic weapons.
"Those black-clothed people are all uncles in the fugue period, and the Hundred Battle Pavilion forbade them to practice swords in order to make them practice as much as possible like other weapons. Zhang Xun whispered:
"Fortunately, Senior Brother He, you are still only in the spiritual induction period, and after you advance to the iQue, you can go through some more relationships, and you should be able to continue to practice swordsmanship."
He Qi looked at the monks who flew into the sky and said:
"Thank you Senior Brother for reminding me, but the Great Dao is three thousand, you don't necessarily have to practice swords, you see that these senior uncles are also amazing!"
The two of them flew down to a large hall, where dozens of young disciples were standing, all of them looking excited.
He Qi's divine sense swept away, and there were more than 30 people in these rows combined, and He Qizhang Xun and two people stood still, and seventeen or eighteen people flew away one after another.
After another moment, five Taoists came out of the main hall, led by a young man in his twenties.
This man is long, handsome and handsome, and he is a beautiful man, but his face is too cold, as if he has a cold air.
"Okay, very good, you people in black have a higher cultivation level than the novices of the previous session!"