Chapter 843: Thunder Sword Technique
Chi Wushuang glanced at Zheng Tong's face, frowned and said: "Male husband, when you have a broad mind, the victory or defeat is only 10,000 spirit stones, Zheng Daoyou doesn't need to be in his arms!"
Zheng Tong said with a ashamed face: "Thank you Miss for your advice!"
Hearing this title, He Qi and Ling Gaizhi knew that Zheng Tong was really a guest of the Chi family, or they would not call Chi Wushuang a young lady.
Chi Wushuang's face was a little pale, and she wanted to see how many catties Ling Gaizhi had.
Said:
"Fellow Daoists and I have never been out of the Northern Plains, compared with the world's masters, we are watching the sky from the well, Elder Ling's strength is extraordinary, the opportunity is rare Everyone wants to see Lei Xiu, if you want to try your strength, you must seize the opportunity"
"You don't have to worry about winning or losing, you can know your shortcomings, you have a lot to gain!"
Hearing this, listening to this tone, the dozen or so monks present seemed to be her subordinates.
Ling Gaizhi was stunned when he heard this.
Chi Wushuang turned his head and said with a smile: "Elder Ling, when you first came to Jinlan Enclosure, Senior Sister, I have to arrest you as a coolie, you can defeat Zheng Tong, they are basically not your opponents"
"The color head of the fighting method is exempted, senior sister, I will give you a beneficial elixir that can strengthen your soul. ”
The market price of a Yishen Pill is about 20,000 top-grade spirit stones, which can strengthen the soul of the Dragon and Tiger Monk to a certain extent.
Jinlan enclosure fighting method, according to the usual practice, the losing side has to present 10,000 high-grade spirit stones to the winner, and there are more than a dozen dragon and tiger monks here, and I don't know how many people want to compete with Ling Gaizhi.
This female giant, who is more than a foot tall, plays the abacus very smoothly, no matter how you look at it, it is a good deal.
A fifty-year-old red-clothed elder sat on top of a black cloud, this person was not tall, his appearance was not outstanding, and the aura emanating from his body did not seem particularly powerful.
His lean cheeks, his small eyes rolled, he touched a small tuft of black and white goatee on his chin, and got up and said:
"Elder Ling, little old man Shi Bang, I have some understanding of the Dao of Change, please ask Elder Ling for some advice!"
Shi Bang flew out of several miles in a few flashes, and his body flickered, turning into a giant sheep, unlike the human-bear Zheng Tong, Zheng Tong is a human-bear-headed.
And Shi Bang completely turned into a gray giant sheep, two feet high, with a pair of curved horns on the top of his head black and shiny, like a full moon scimitar, coiling outward, most of the sheep's body length.
Ling Gaizhi didn't want to make a move, but looking at Chi Wulin's gestured eyes, he didn't want to brush Chi Wushuang's face.
Red Frost Road:
"Zuo Daoyou practiced the Dao of Change, so that he could completely turn into a demon body, and he also practiced a pair of curved horns, sending and receiving from the heart, which can be used as a third-order magic weapon!"
Ling Gaizhi nodded slightly, and rose up with his sword,
The gray giant sheep opened his mouth and said: "Elder Ling, the old decay does not have much attack power on this pair of curved horns, the old decay can use the change of the Dao, the side kind can be touched, and the trickery of both hands will be treacherous, please teach the elder!"
Ling Gaizhi raised the thunder sword, the thunder light on the sword flashed, the sword body was bright, after the spring thunder exploded, the thunder was rolling, and an electric light slashed towards Shi Bang.
Ben Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Yao Heaven and Earth.
This sword technique Ling Gaizhi is more familiar with practice, dealing with these weak hands, if he doesn't do his best, Ling Gaizhi can still send and receive it freely, and his divine sense will go with the Ben Thunder Sword, and even contain a trace of spring thunder charm, and a trace of majesty to split everything.
The giant sheep was not far from Ling Gaizhi, and when he saw the Ben Thunder Sword coming, a pair of horns flew out of the sheep's head, turning into jet-black sword light, and facing the lightning Ben Thunder Sword.
The two knife lights carried a cold aura that was not weak, and the gray giant sheep's breath also changed greatly at this time, exuding a circle of cold air outward, and the sheep's eyes were very scarlet, with a chilling killing intent and fierce light, obviously this is not a guy who eats grass.
Baa......!
A very authentic goat's cry, but the sound was amplified countless times.
In the void, the swords struck, the gray giant sheep, stepped down with one hoof, a black scimitar, twisted strangely, and turned into a black ice dragon more than two feet long, running to the side of the thunder sword, attacking Ling Gaizhi.
Ling Gaizhi pointed his finger, and the lightning of the Ben Thunder Sword flashed, shining brightly on the edge of the remaining round knife, and several swords were slashed out like lightning.
On the horns like the full moon scimitar, a string of palm-sized black ice chips fell, and it was obvious that the Ben Thunder Sword was sharper.
Just when the other knife turned into an extraordinary black ice dragon and rushed to Ling Gaizhi's body ten zhang in front of him, Ling Gaizhi sneered, his arm suddenly raised, and a large yellow shield flew out of the folded space in his sleeve to block him.
The jet-black scimitar slashed at the big shield, sending out a golden and iron blow, and Ling Gaizhi's magic weapon easily blocked the opponent's attack.
Ling Gai's bottom guess was that he was trying to let everyone take turns to fight, maybe he was looking at his own body technique, so he turned to using magic weapons to defend himself, and no longer dodged.
I don't know how many opponents there are in the back, Ling Gaizhi didn't have the idea of learning slowly, a little bit of the thunder sword, the sword light was differentiated, and the two sword lights were like swimming fish, and they got rid of the entanglement of another scimitar and slashed towards the giant sheep in the void.
The giant sheep bleated again, stepped on all four hooves, and when the sword light came, it rose to the sky.
When it swooped out, it brought out shadows, and all of them turned into giant sheep with the same appearance and aura.
The corners of Ling Gaizhi's eyes were slightly stunned, and he couldn't tell which was Shi Bang's real body for a while.
In mid-air, a giant sheep's hooves stepped down into the void and created clouds, and a gray cloud rolled like a gray haze, surging in all directions, and in an instant, the entire radius of one or two miles was shrouded, and the gray giant sheep rushed into the gray clouds one after another, and merged with the back.
Ling Gai didn't see it clearly just now, and now he can't see it clearly.
Fortunately, the sect still has many secret techniques for investigation, Ling Gaizhi is not too anxious, a gray cloud rolls, wrapping him inside, within a radius of one mile, it seems like a pasture covered by gray mist, there are countless sheep inside.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" More than a dozen jet-black scimitars slashed at Ling Gaizhi from all directions.
After the gray clouds surrounded Ling Gaizhi, Zheng Tong's eyes lit up and said, "Let's see if Shi Daoyou's [Sheep Touching Domain] technique can trap the other party." ”
The ram is in a dilemma when it gets its horns stuck in the fence.
Shi Bang's secret technique is used to trap people, not to entangle himself in a dilemma, the gray cloud more than a mile wide is like a maggot attached to the bone, it is difficult to get rid of it for a while, the cultivation is poor, in the gray cloud, if you want to fight to the death with the opponent, you can't find the opponent.
In fact, there are too many of these five elements in such a way as to target the divine consciousness and the line of sight.
For example, the demon cloud sacrificed by the old demon of Xuanyun.
For example, in the wind and dust of the terroir and the rolling yellow sand, you can hide yourself and limit the divine consciousness of others.
For example, after He Qi fused the Golden Light Flame, the Golden Light Flame mixed in it after sacrificing the Burning Sky Purple Flame could incinerate the opponent's divine consciousness.
These are all methods that target the monk's divine consciousness.
"Although Shi Daoyou's combat power is weaker, his trickery is good, not only the [Sheep Touching Domain] technique, he also has the Dao [Divergent Sheep] technique, the two cooperate, and it is not permissible to find out Shi Daoyou's true body!"
A man said with a slight smug expression, and everyone else nodded one after another, looking at their expressions to agree with this person's judgment.
Subconsciously, these people thought that they were in a group, and Ling Gaizhi was an alien monk. Moreover, this foreign monk can recite scriptures, and he has become a guest of the Mirage Palace, and his identity is vaguely more respectful than that of their local monks.
Chi Wushuang smiled and asked He Qi, "Yun Daoyou, do you see who has the bigger chance of winning in this battle between Shi Daoyou and Elder Ling!"
There is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the ruined wealthy family can not be kicked by a single person, and there are still two strokes in the Wind Thunder Pavilion that have been inherited for thousands of years, although Ling Gaizhi cannot represent the highest level of the Dragon and Tiger Period of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.
But by beating this group of changeable Daoists, he can still do the loose cultivation of the slave path, and He Qi also believes that he has the ability to change it.
If he didn't have this strength, the Mirage Hall would not have recruited him as a guest.
He Qi smiled and said: "Ling Daoyou has obtained the true inheritance of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the Thunder Sword Technique, as fast as thunder, the thunder is the power of heaven and earth, and it is not something that can be dealt with by mere tricks!"
Chi Wushuang glanced at Ling Gaizhi in the gray clouds, and said with a smile: "Yun Daoyou is full of confidence in Elder Ling, but I see that Elder Ling himself is like facing a great enemy, and he himself doesn't seem to have as much confidence in him as you do. ”
Ling Gai's fear of hands and feet is that he lacks invincible momentum in his heart, in short, there is a big flaw in his state of mind, and many major sects in the world pay great attention to the cultivation of invincible momentum and invincible state of mind when cultivating core disciples.
That invincible momentum is very important, after accumulating invincible momentum, when facing the enemy, like a tiger descending the mountain, it will invisibly crush people, and for the opponent who is slightly weaker than himself, he can defeat the opponent like a withering and decaying.
Just like two Go players, after winning each other several times in a row, the next time you meet this person, there is a feeling that no matter how many changes you have, you can't turn the palm of my hand.
After the Wind Thunder Pavilion was destroyed, Ling Gaizhi was like a lost dog, and he hid in panic for a while, in addition to this, some time ago, Xu Xugu was defeated and returned, and almost fell.
In the two hundred years of cultivation, he has never been defeated, and after several sudden defeats, he realized that he was not a peerless genius, and that was nothing more than that.
From this point of view, Ling Gai's heart is still very insufficient.
In fact, no one can be invincible, and in the process of growing up, no matter who you are, sooner or later you will encounter failure.
The real strong, even if they encounter major defeats, still do not lose their fighting spirit, will become more and more courageous, even after repeated defeats, they still have the courage to fight repeatedly, and the ambition to reach the top in their hearts will never give up.
In fact, all walks of life in the world must have an invincible and supreme mentality, strive for perfection, and be perfect in order to achieve a great cause. People can't get along, they can't think about the idea that they will work almost fine.
In my heart, no matter what I do, I have to be the first.
First eat meat.
Second, drink the soup.
Thirdly, there are bone dregs for you.
Fourth, fifth, you go and grab from the hungry dogs.
No matter what kind of business, they all follow this principle, and the one or two companies in the front row have almost all the interests and scenery, enjoying everyone's attention, and the ones behind are all desperately chasing after them.
More than a dozen scimitars like a full moon flew from all directions, and a faint electric light flashed in Ling Gaizhi's eyes, summoning the sword to turn, plus that shield, to resist left and right.
The scimitars that flew to the near place were all blocked by the big shield, and when the Ben Thunder Sword blocked the scimitar a little farther in the distance, several smashes were phantoms one after another, obviously Ling Gaizhi's reconnaissance secret technique was not very effective, and sometimes it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.
"Yun Daoyou, Elder Ling doesn't seem to be able to distinguish between the virtual and the real!" said a bearded man to He Qi.
He Qi shook his head and replied disapprovingly: "Trickery, it's just a trick, Shi Daoyou's attack is too weak, even if he traps Ling Daoyou, it won't help, and Ling Daoyou slowly sees through the reality, Shi Daoyou has nothing to do!"
"Hmph, is Shi Daoyou's trickery easy to see?" said a man beside the bearded man who was exactly the same as him.
He Qi used the Taiyi Qi Technique to take a look, and even the breath of the twin brothers was extremely similar, with only slight differences, and the breath that spoke before was slightly stronger.
"Not necessarily!" He said.
The bearded man who spoke before raised his eyebrows and said, "Yun Daoyou is so optimistic about Ling Lao, why don't we gamble on it!"
He frowned and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what kind of gambling method do you say?"
The bearded man said: "I bet that Elder Ling will not be able to see through Shi Daoyou's tricks! I won, you will give me 10,000 spirit stones, and Elder Ling will see through Shi Daoyou's tricks and lose you 10,000 spirit stones." ”
"Okay, just follow the Taoist!"
Over there, Ling Gaizhi tried another reconnaissance secret technique, preparing for battle, but he still couldn't see through the reality, and here He Qiyi and others began to bet on him, full of confidence in him.
As He Qi expected, Zuo Bang's power was limited, and in the gray clouds, lightning and thunder roared, and Zuo Bang couldn't take the opportunity to defeat Ling Gaizhi.
Ling Gaizhi finally gave up his previous way of blocking the scimitar.
Once again, the sword tried to attack, and under his control, the Ben Thunder Sword used the matching Ben Thunder Sword Technique, and the electric light came and went in the gray clouds, unimpeded, and Zuo Bang did not dare to resist at all.
The same thing fell in the eyes of everyone, and there were different views.
What He Qi saw was that Ling Gaizhi had an enterprising spirit, and these monks in the Northern Plains all smiled except for the red frost, thinking that Ling Gaizhi was tossing around blindly and in vain.
The Ben Thunder Sword turned into thunder and lightning, coming and going like electricity, Ling Gaizhi protected himself with a shield, attacked with a sword, and fought more and more smoothly in the gray clouds, and the power of the Ben Thunder Sword was fully exerted.
Although he couldn't accurately judge the opponent's reality as he knew it well, his combat talent slowly recovered, and his sword technique worked as expected, and he could make up for the misjudgment of his divine sense with his intuition.
Chi Wushuang glanced at it a few times, and thought to himself, Ling Gaizhi was worthy of being a disciple of the Great Sect, and his attack power was much worse than the Dragon and Tiger Cultivators of the same level who had been truly passed down in the Mirage Palace, and he was a talent that was worth recruiting.
had to be brought under his command when he had not been co-opted by the other ancestors of the Mirage Palace.
In the gray clouds, Ling Gaizhi touched the other party's doorway, the thunder flashed, and the Ben Thunder Sword was divided into nine, slashing towards the nine most likely targets, the sword qi carried the power of thunder, and it seemed that it was not something that ordinary casual cultivation could resist.
A giant sheep looked panicked in his eyes, and in the face of the other party's blow, he didn't dare to wait for the idle side, and urged Zhenyuan with all his strength to recall a scimitar.
"Bang!" After a sound, the power of the thunder sword was far less powerful than he thought.
The thunder sword collapsed with a single blow, but the scattered thunder light instantly covered him like a puff of silver thread.
Shi Bang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly urged the talisman Zhenyuan, flashed to the side, but it was a little slower, the giant sheep was still stained with a few strands of silver, and after his body was slightly numb, there was nothing unusual.
"He!" After Ling Gai snorted coldly, all the swords returned to one, and he no longer needed to be on full guard as before, and his divine sense swept out, and he could only vaguely feel a few suspicious targets.
At this time, Ling Gai's divine sense locked on to a giant sheep.
(End of chapter)