Chapter 140: Ritual Butter Umbrella

Seeing the ninja's expression, Master Decheng's heart suddenly burst out, could it be that the other party still has any means to turn defeat into victory? Otherwise, why would this ninja be so sure?

Master Decheng looked at the dagger that fell to the ground, the blade was glowing with blue light, how to look at it abnormally, he lifted his clothes again and looked at his abdomen, the part of the wound had changed color, blue in blue, and seemed to be in a faint pain.

It's not good, it seems to be poisonous on the dagger.

Master Decheng has not fought with people once or twice, and he has been injured before, but with the strength of his body, a wound like this will not change color under normal circumstances, and he doesn't even need to apply medicine, and it will be completely healed in a few days. Now that the color is blue and blue, it must be poisonous, and Master Decheng has now felt that there seems to be a medicinal power swimming in his body, and wherever he goes, where the true qi seems to have met a nemesis, it will collapse in an instant, and it can no longer be gathered.

The ninja saw that Master Decheng's abdominal wound had changed color, and knew that the poison of the dagger was beginning to spread, and smiled: "How is it? I don't think so?"

"You're cheating!" Master Decheng said angrily.

The ninja turned a blind eye to Master Decheng's anger, and said: "Don't worry, what you have is not poison, but a special anesthetic made by me, this anesthetic is ineffective for ordinary people, if it is a monk, this anesthetic will quickly spread along the wound throughout the body, and people will no longer be able to gather any true qi within an hour, as if they are wasted." You can't mobilize your true qi now, and your strength is at most a little stronger than ordinary people, so in this competition, you should be the one who loses. ”

Master Tokuseong tried, and sure enough, as the ninja said, it seemed that he would not be able to fight anyone for an hour. Master Decheng was clumsy in words, and although he was extremely angry in his heart, he didn't know how to say it.

The people under the pavilion on the field had already seen the situation, and Master Defeng also said angrily: "Since it is a competition, it should be above board, why did you smear medicine on the dagger?"

The head of the exchange group asked rhetorically, "What does it mean to be above board? We don't seem to have any restrictions on this before the competition, right?"

Master Defeng said: "I hope you can give a reasonable explanation. ”

The head of the exchange group said: "The competition between the two sides must be to show their abilities, and they are not doing this to deliberately target you. Ninjas in our country have always been like this, whether they are fighting with people or carrying out tasks, all weapons will be smeared, and if the weapons are not smeared, it will be unfair to them. ”

"Aren't you using strong words?" said Master Defeng.

"I don't know what strong words are, I just know that in the end, it was our side who won. The head of the exchange group smiled.

Master Defeng was still arguing, and the Master of Silence next to him said, "No need to argue anymore, the first game will be counted as their victory." ”

When the ancestor spoke, Master Defeng would not say anything more, but he was extremely disgusted by the omnipotence of the exchange group, and he held his breath in his heart, and stood up directly and said: "Senior Brother Decheng, come back, when I go back to fight, I will definitely get out of this evil breath for you." ”

Master Decheng in the field had no choice but to return to his seat under the gazebo and start meditating, trying to use stupid methods to force out the medicine in his body. Qingfeng observed Master Decheng's condition, and the effect of the anesthetic in it was obvious, it seemed to be specifically aimed at monks, and it was wandering around in Master Decheng's body, just making the true qi unusable, but it did not affect the normal activities of the general. Master Decheng's body was not seriously injured, and there would not be much danger.

The ninja's internal and external injuries were much more serious than those of Master Decheng, he slowly walked back to his seat, without saying a word, took out an elixir from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to heal his wounds.

The first game has been compared, the second exchange group sent someone to play, the exchange group side after discussion, that the Shaolin Temple side should send Qingfeng to fight in the second game, after all, the strength shown on the face of Qingfeng is the mid-stage Dacheng of the gas, and Master Defeng is the late stage of the gas, and the highest strength will stay in the final finale. For the sake of insurance, the exchange group finally sent a monk in the late stage of Qi transformation, who was one level higher than Qingfeng and could remain invincible.

Master Defeng looked at their arrangement, and couldn't help but sneer secretly, it is precisely because you want to be like this, I must appear in the second game, if you send that person in a black robe, that person is mysterious, I don't know what other hidden means, it is difficult to say whether the outcome is a little different, and now I am much more sure of this monk.

Master Defeng didn't say much, got up from his seat, and walked quickly into the entrance.

The island exchange group thought that it was Qingfeng who appeared, but it turned out to be Master Defeng, which was very surprising. Others don't know how the monks they sent are cultivating, they themselves are clear, and they are also small in the later stage of the qi, so the outcome of this game is unpredictable, and it is really impossible to say whether they win or lose, it seems that the Shaolin Temple side wants to use the strategy of Tian Ji horse racing, and it is impossible for them to win three battles and three wins.

It's a pity that your Shaolin Temple has already lost the first game, even if you can win the second game, the third game will definitely lose, and you will lose two of the three games, and in the end it will only look better on your face. In the third game, one of our most powerful Daoists against you, a mid-stage Daoist who has achieved great success, will have an easy chance of winning.

Both of them were monks, made a polite gesture to each other and began to exchange hands. Master Defeng, like Master Decheng, also practiced the Shaolin Temple's Tongzigong Golden Bell Jar and the Mighty Vajra Palm. Although his figure is not as tall as Master Decheng, his skills are more than a step higher than that of his junior brother. The small body seemed to contain a huge amount of energy, and it rushed towards the monk of the island country, and his wide monk's robe carried the strong wind, giving the monk of the island country on the opposite side a feeling as if it was a speeding car.

And the monks of that island country are not weak, and they also use their true qi to start a vicious battle with Master Defeng. In the midst of Master Defeng's attack, he was able to be calm and calm, and he did not seem to be left behind. For almost every attack of Master Defeng, he can deal with it, and sometimes he can even take the lead and counteract Master Defeng.

These two people are practicing outer kung fu and taking the fierce route, so their competition is not as varied as the one just now, all of them are hard-hitting, one side punches, the other side parries with all their might, the other side attacks a palm, and the other side blocks with a fist. I saw the wind flying in the field, and after a while, the bluestone laid around the venue where the two of them were was shattered a lot, and the stone chips were caught in the wind and flew wildly, as if two tornadoes swept by.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the control of one's true qi, and when it comes to the realm of these two monks, it is already possible to be meticulous in the control of one's true qi, and there will be no trace of redundancy and leakage. But the battle between the two is too fierce, and it is very difficult to completely control and not destroy the surrounding buildings, and sometimes a trace of true qi is inadvertently leaked, and sweeping the ground will cut off a layer of stone chips from the big bluestone on the ground.

A quarter of an hour later, where the two monks were located, almost all the three-inch-thick bluestone laid underground was destroyed, and the surrounding area was dusty, as if a construction site was rushing to meet the deadline. Fortunately, the people under the gazebo sat a little farther away, and everyone could also transport the true qi to form a shield, otherwise they would have already turned gray, and they didn't see that a thick layer of stone chips had fallen on the table next to them?

After a few more rounds, the two monks each took a step back and separated for the time being.

At this time, looking at the two people in the field, the monks of the island country were in rags, and their robes were so tattered that they didn't know when they were gone, their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat, and their breath was also a little disordered. Master Defeng was not much better than the other party, the wide monk's robe was torn several holes, the two sleeves were gone, his face was flushed, and his breath was short.

Coincidentally, the island monk seemed to bow his head, as if looking for something, and soon a butter umbrella appeared in his hand. Master Defeng, on the other hand, stretched out his hands and took out a nine-ring tin staff from the storage bag.

It seems that the two are not satisfied with fist and foot fighting, and are going to use magic weapons. The butter umbrella of the monks of the island country seems to be a high-grade magic vessel, the umbrella surface is made of yellow oilcloth, and the handle of the umbrella is a wooden stick that is an inch thick, with a pointed end at the end, and the whole looks thick and simple. This magic weapon can be attacked and defended, and when put away, it can be used as a stick to sweep, or as a short spear to stab, and when it is opened, it is a piece of armor, and the huge umbrella can block any attack.

Master Defeng's nine-ring tin staff is a commonly used ritual tool for monks, with nine rings at the end. If used in battle, it can be used as a club. And this one of Master Defeng is a superb spiritual weapon, not only the nine-ring tin staff itself is extremely strong, but the nine rings at the end can make a sound at a critical moment, disturbing the opponent's mind, and the opponent can't concentrate on himself, so as to have an advantage in battle.

Each of them was ready, and without further words, each of them began to fight again. For a monk in the Qi Transformation Period, although a magic weapon cannot be stored in the body like a spiritual weapon, it is different from an ordinary weapon. First of all, the magic weapon has many special functions, such as confusing the mind, simple dodging, etc. The second feature is that the magic weapon can be controlled with true qi, and it can guide the magic weapon to attack the opponent without getting close, but the amount of true qi consumed is slightly larger, and it is not often used by ordinary monks.

Therefore, although Master Defeng and the monks of the island country each took out magic weapons, they did not control the attack on each other, but only used them as ordinary weapons, and you fought with each other back and forth. As for the function of the magic weapon that can be controlled by the true qi to attack automatically, of course, it is reserved for use at critical moments.

After several rounds, the two sides still did not distinguish the winner, although the magic weapon of the monk of the island country was only of the highest grade, which was lower than the grade of Master Defeng's nine-ring tin staff, but his defensive power was amazing, although there were many times for passive defense, but it was difficult for Master Defeng to hurt the opponent.