Chapter 43: A boy who is not a boy in vain
On the hill, Huang Tianhua stood proudly in the center of the field, and Mo Liqing supported the ground with his hands, half-kneeling on the edge, his face covered with blood and mud, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Huang Tianhua turned his head and glanced at Yang Jian, who shook his head slightly at him.
It's not enough, more oppression is needed.
Huang Tianhua turned his head to look at Mo Liqing, who had a depressed face: "I see that you seem to be a little unwilling, it's better to be like this, I'll stand in place, you use the spirit treasure in your hand to beat me, if you knock me down, you won." ”
Mo Liqing was taken aback, and stood in place to let himself fight, this Huang Tianhua wasn't fooling himself, right?
"Okay, don't regret it!" Mo Liqing stood up tremblingly, took a few breaths, adjusted his breath, and prepared to sacrifice the wind and thunder scissors.
Wu Ming stood beside Yang Jian and asked puzzledly, "Huang Tianhua wants to use his body to resist the Spirit Treasure of Biyou Palace? Could it be that he has also practiced King Kong like you?"
Yang Jian shook his head, frowning slightly: "As far as I know, there shouldn't be, what is this kid paying attention to?"
Don't play too big, the spirit treasure in Mo Liqing's hand is the Wind Thunder Scissor, and its attack power is one point stronger than that of the Sun and Moon Beads.
Huang Tianhua stood in place and looked at Mo Liqing, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "Fight!"
A voice seemed to be thunder on the ground, and Mo Liqing's whole person trembled, and suddenly the wind and thunder scissors were sacrificed in the air, and this time it was rushed out, and the power of the magic weapon was inherently discounted.
However, after all, the wind and thunder scissors are the spiritual treasure of Biyou Palace, flying in the air with wind and thunder, and the wind is wrapped in lightning, turning into a jet-black wind dragon, whistling towards the yellow sky.
Huang Tianhua's eyes sharpened, and he jumped up to meet the wind and thunder in the sky, and his left fist suddenly swung out to bring up a violent wind, breaking open a gap in the wind and thunder sky net, and then swung his right fist, hitting the wind and thunder scissors in the center of the wind and thunder!
There was a loud bang, and the sky suddenly shone with golden light, and the wind was fierce, and the sand and rocks flew for a while, and the whole venue could not see!
"Ah——!h
In the fierce wind, Mo Liqing suddenly screamed and flew backwards again, this time flying a hundred meters away, falling heavily on the beach at the foot of the mountain, and completely falling to the ground.
The wind subsided, and I saw Huang Tianhua standing in the middle of the clearing, his hands behind his back, looking at the rest of the three demon generals with contempt.
The flickering wind and thunder scissors lay quietly on the ground, unable to move anymore without the drive of their master.
"Mo Liqing's wind and thunder scissors are here, you can help him put them away, and practice more when he goes back. Huang Tianhua said coldly.
"Huang Tianhua, don't go too far!"
Mo Lishou said fiercely, but he didn't dare to step into the field, and the other two also shrank in place, and none of the three dared to step forward to retrieve the Wind Thunder Scissors.
Huang Tianhua chuckled lightly, turned his head and walked back to his camp.
At this moment, the stunned Prime Minister Turtle came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Huang Tianhua wins, and the exposition is two to one ahead!"
At this moment, Taiyi Zhenren above the sky shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that your apprentice is more reckless than Lei Zhenzi, this time he should have suffered a lot of losses against Lingbao with his bare hands." ”
The Qingxu Moral True Monarch on the side frowned, and sighed lightly after a while: "This child's character, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will suffer a lot......"
On the ground, Huang Tianhua had already returned to Yang Jian and the others, Nezha and Wu Ming both rushed up to congratulate, and Huang Tianhua smiled at each other.
Yang Jian stood motionless, the third eye on his forehead looked at Huang Tianhua's right hand in front of him, radiating bursts of golden light.
"Your hand hurts a lot. Yang Jian turned to look at Huang Tianhua and said, "You actually used your fists to fight for Lingbao, do you only have muscles in your head?"
"You said that you want to win thoroughly, and I have my own measure. Huang Tianhua glanced down at his right hand: "It's just a fracture, and it can be restored after seven or eight days of cultivation." ”
"Fractured?" Wu Ming on the side was stunned, seeing Huang Tianhua powerful and domineering on the field, he didn't expect that he would fracture his right arm when he fought hard for Lingbao!
Yang Jian didn't say much more, and turned his head to look at the four generals of the demon family opposite, at this moment, Mo Liqing had been helped back by the other three, and the wind and thunder scissors had also been taken back by them.
However, the four demon families have completely lost their fighting spirit at this moment, and one by one they are like frosted eggplants, completely wilted.
"You've won beautifully, they've lost mentally. ”
Yang Jian turned his head to look at Wu Ming: "It's your turn, now we have won two games, the two-to-two draw is meaningless to us, this one must be won!"
"Not bad!" Huang Tianhua on the side also said: "I will scrape my right hand to help you win a good situation, this battle can only be won and not defeated!"
Wu Ming swallowed a mouthful of spit, grinned and said, "I'll try my best...... Win the tie. ”
"No, we have to win!" Nezha will also come over and coax.
Wu Ming glared at Nezha, what qualifications do you have to say about me, a bear child! If you hadn't lost a game blindly, would you be so troublesome now!
Yang Jian took a step forward, leaned into Wu Ming's ear, whispered a few words to him, and then patted him on the shoulder.
"Do what I say, it's a matter of winning or losing. ”
Wu Ming hesitated, then nodded, and walked towards the field.
The Mo Lishou on the other side is also explaining to the Mo Lihong.
"Third brother, this Wu Ming is not a Kunlun disciple, he shouldn't have great magical powers, as long as you win this battle, we can still be a draw, it's up to you!"
Mo Lihong's face was bitter: "The three of you have the spirit treasure of Biyou Palace in your hands, and you are still fighting like this, in case Wu Ming is the same as Huang Tianhua, he is a powerful character who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, what can I do!"
Mo Lihong was already timid before he could fight, he walked into the field with some reluctance, frowned and said, "I'll do my best." ”
The two walked to the middle of the field, and the Prime Minister of the Turtle at the edge shouted again: "Fourth, scatter Wu Ming, and salute the sect demon, start!"
Mo Lihong and Wu Ming stood fifty steps apart, and neither of them moved.
Wu Ming didn't make a move, because at this distance, he couldn't hit Mo Lihong unexpectedly, and if Mo Lihong didn't make a move, he was a little timid in his heart.
The two confronted each other for a moment, and Mo Lihong coughed, and said loudly: "Wu Ming, you are just a casual rest, what qualifications do you have to fight against me!"
Wu Ming ignored the other party, but lowered his body and pulled up his trouser legs, untied a pair of Shenyue rings on his ankles, and threw them aside.
With two loud bangs, the Sinking Moon Ring smashed to the ground and immediately fell to the ground.
Mo Lihong's face suddenly became a little ugly, this Wu Ming was actually wearing the same equipment as Huang Tianhua!
Huang Tianhua was already a nightmare in the hearts of the four generals of the Demon Family at this moment, and the mere fact that he was also carrying a heavy object had already made Mo Lihong a little flustered.
"Although I am a casual cultivator, I also studied art with Huang Tianhua in Qingfeng Mountain. Wu Ming said indifferently, and the expression of the demon Li Hong on the opposite side suddenly changed greatly!
This is the trick that Yang Jian told Wu Ming: to make the other party think that he and Huang Tianhua are the same family, thus causing huge psychological pressure.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"
Wu Ming let out a soft snort, then raised his right hand, and with a crackling sound, a bright arc of electricity jumped from his palm, turning into a bright electric light in the palm of Wu Ming's right hand.
Mo Lihong's heart trembled again, the previous Huang Tianhua didn't call thunder, this kid is more difficult than Huang Tianhua?
Wu Ming didn't attack, but walked forward slowly, he and Mo Lihong were still fifty steps apart, this distance was beyond the range of his attack, and it had to be closer.
"What are you doing!" Mollyred suddenly became alert and took a defensive stance.
Wu Ming raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Wind and thunder in all directions, listen to my orders, hurry like a law, thunder comes!"
Wu Ming won't do how to trigger wind and thunder, but it doesn't matter, as long as Lei Zhenzi, who can trigger wind and thunder, hears his voice.
Boom - Boom——!
With the muffled thunder of the sea of clouds in all directions, a dark and heavy dark cloud quickly condensed in the sky, and the electric light jumped out from the sea of clouds, radiating a dazzling golden light, illuminating the earth a miserable white.
There are still ten steps to go, and you need to continue to distract the other person.
Wu Ming looked at the embarrassed Mo Lihong, with a hint of contempt on his face: "I have a word, I have been in the past eight hundred years, and I have never taken someone's head with a flying sword!"
Mo Lihong was taken aback, the person on the other side had been practicing Taoism for eight hundred years?!
(ps: Before the battle, chanting poems and bragging, there are many in the gods, such as Taiyi to Shiji.) )