Chapter 141: Nine-Ring Tin Staff
At this time, the monk of the island country was also a little impatient, and he himself felt that his overall strength seemed to be slightly worse than that of Master Defeng, and if it dragged on for a long time, he might eventually lose. So he took a few steps back, put the butter umbrella across his chest, held the handle with his left hand, and slapped the tail of the umbrella with his right hand, and the butter umbrella screamed, stabbing straight at Master Defeng, with the sound of the wind, as if a spear had been thrown.
Master Defeng was not afraid at all, his hands clenched the nine-ring tin staff and was ready to go, his eyes were staring at the butter umbrella that stabbed at him, just waiting for the umbrella to get close, Master Defeng slashed hard, and the nine-ring tin staff swept towards the butter umbrella, but the butter umbrella seemed to have spirituality, slightly raised upward, which was originally attacking Master Defeng's abdomen, but now it has become a direct stab at his face.
Master Defeng had already prepared, and picked up the nine-ring tin staff upwards and touched the butter umbrella. After all, the butter umbrella controlled by true qi was not as flexible as the nine-ring tin staff controlled by both hands, and although it dodged the first blow, it did not dodge the second blow, and was picked up by the nine-ring tin staff and flew into the air.
The island monks in the distance didn't know what kind of gesture they made, and when the butter umbrella was just picked up, they only heard a soft sound of the card, and eight umbrella bones were shot. The eight umbrella bones spread out like eight sharp arrows, sealing all the vital points of Master Defeng's body. The distance is so close, and the change is so sudden, no one thought that the butter umbrella, which is mainly defensive, would suddenly shoot out eight umbrella bones, and the two monks in the Qi refining period of the Shaolin Temple under the pavilion couldn't help but exclaim, even Master Decheng next to him was stunned when he saw this scene, it was too sudden, if he encountered such a situation, he would definitely lose.
Master Defeng was also taken aback, but fortunately, he was well-informed and had excellent adaptability, and after hearing the light sound of the butter umbrella, his body jerked backwards, and at the same time, the nine-ring tin staff in his hand danced rapidly. It's like a fast-spinning wheel, impenetrable by his dance.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Several umbrella bones were knocked away by the nine-ring tin rod in a row, but there was also a fish that slipped through the net, but fortunately, Master Defeng's body was quite flexible. A little to the side, the umbrella bone rubbed Master Defeng's shoulder and fell to the ground, Master Defeng's golden bell jar was much stronger than Master Decheng, the umbrella bone rubbed against the shoulder, only scratched the monk's robe. And there were no injuries.
The killer did not defeat Master Defeng, and the monk of the island country hurriedly made a move and withdrew the butter umbrella magic weapon.
Master Defeng almost lost this time, but he was also angry, and threw the nine-ring tin staff in his hand into the air, and the true qi in his body was running wildly, and the nine-ring tin staff spun in the air, and the end flew towards the monk of the island country. Like the magic butter umbrella just now, it carried the sound of the wind and roared. It's like throwing a hammer straight at the opponent.
The end of the butter umbrella is pointed, and the attack is to pierce the enemy's body, so the sound is screaming, and the end of the nine-ring tin staff is blunt, which is to rely on the head to hit the opponent hard, causing the opponent to suffer internal injuries, so the sound is roaring, and the power is much stronger than the butter umbrella magic weapon just now.
In the face of the attack of the best magic weapon, the monk of the island country knew that this attack was not easy to dodge, so he could only go all out to defend it. I saw him running his whole body's true qi. Entering the butter umbrella magic weapon, the butter umbrella opened instantly, and spun rapidly in front of him, ready to deal with it.
The nine-ring tin staff collided with the butter umbrella in an instant. An invisible shockwave spread out in all directions, sending dust flying around it, forming circular ripples near the two spirit weapons. In the end, the nine-ring tin rod was slightly superior, and the butter umbrella was hit back three feet before it barely stopped.
The attack of the nine-ring tin staff did not stop, but continued to attack forward, and the butter umbrella seemed to be invincible. began to slowly retreat backwards, and the monk of the island country saw that it was not good, so he hurriedly used his true qi and pressed his right palm against the handle of the butter umbrella to stop the butter umbrella from retreating. With the support of the monks of the island country, the butter umbrella also began to exert its power, as if it was going to force the nine-ring tin rod back.
How could Master Defeng let the opponent succeed? He took a few steps forward, and also put his right palm on the tail of the nine-ring tin staff to resist the opponent's attack. Not only that, Master Defeng didn't know what kind of gesture he made with his left hand, and in an instant, the nine-ring tin staff trembled violently, and the nine rings collided with each other, making a sound of metal impact, which sounded normal to outsiders, crisp and pleasant, but in the ears of the monks in that island country, it seemed to have a sense of anxiety, which made him unable to concentrate.
Master Defeng's offensive was getting stronger and stronger, and the resistance of the monks of the island country was already a little difficult, but now they were disturbed by the sound of the nine-ring tin staff, and they began to retreat. Master Defeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, slapped his left hand on his right palm, and sent out a large amount of true qi, and the nine-ring tin staff instantly became powerful, and slammed the magic butter umbrella out of the distance, and the monks of the island country were affected, and they took several steps back one after another, almost squatting on the ground.
Master Defeng was about to make persistent efforts to defeat the other party completely, but the monk of the island country on the opposite side folded his hands and recited a Buddha name, and then waved his hand to signal that he would admit defeat. Admit defeat so quickly? Master Defeng was on the spot.
Seeing that the monk of the island country took the initiative to admit defeat, the head of the exchange group sitting in the pavilion stood up and reasoned with the monk, and naturally spoke the island language, and the Shaolin monks could not understand it, but the general meaning could be judged from their disputes.
The head of the exchange group asked the other party why he took the initiative to admit defeat, and the monk of the island country thought that the competition had reached this point, and it was obvious that Master Defeng was slightly better, and he was already defeated. But the exchange head meant that the battle did not last to the end, neither side was injured, and the final victory or defeat was unpredictable. The monk also explained that he had exhausted his means, and there was no trick to press the bottom of the box, let alone a dagger that smeared the poison, and it was impossible to win.
In the end, the monk of the island country ignored the head of the exchange group, picked up the butter umbrella on the ground, and went straight back to his seat. Master Defeng saw that the monks of this island country took the initiative to admit defeat, and did not fight like the ninja in the last game, and he also appreciated the character of this monk, and not all of the original exchange groups were despicable and shameless.
Master Defeng returned to his seat and said to the exchange leader: "We won the second game, and now both sides have won one each, who are you going to send in the third game?"
Although the exchange leader was annoyed, he felt a little better when he thought that his side would undoubtedly win the third game, and was ready to fight quickly, pointing to the black-robed man hidden in the fog and saying, "Your opponent in the third game is him." ”
The black-robed man had already made preparations, stood up directly, and didn't see him move his footsteps and walked towards the square. Everyone present noticed that under the shroud of a black mist, the black-robed man did not touch the ground, and seemed to float past. What kind of means is this? Isn't he afraid of consuming true qi? Floating like this without touching the ground, the monks on the scene can basically do it, but they must consume true qi continuously, so no one would do this in order to achieve such an effect, so it would be surprising to see this person like this. (To be continued.) )