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Although the Changxing Dart Bureau increased the road fee step by step, the robbers were obviously unwilling to give up the fat in their mouths, and finally the two sides entered the link of planting flags and heads-up.

At the beginning of the competition, Bai Ya and Chen Ming were still very energetic, but as time went by, they became uninterested. It's like a big player watching a game between two amateur chess players, and I feel that the content of the game is too empty and impoverished, and I can't get interested at all.

Needless to say, Bai Ya, although his martial arts realm is still at the initial level of artistic conception, after the edification of Huashan Sword, his vision has been raised to a certain level. It's not a master's battle, and it's hard to get into his field of vision.

Even Chen Ming doesn't look down on the martial arts below, the Panlong faction is inherited from Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, and it is also Taoist orthodoxy, and the senior brothers in their own faction are more exciting than this.

The following artistic conception martial artists, whether they are robbers or dart masters, are only at the beginning of artistic conception.

The initial level of artistic conception is also called "form meaning" or "transformation form", which is to let the internal qi of martial arts become a concrete aspect under the control of Tao will. And this kind of law is actually classified.

Similar to the current white tiger law phase of Baiya, it is the beast phase in the "shape and meaning". For example, his elder brother Xuanji made the waves gong, and the Taoist intention drove the internal qi into waves, which is the five elements in the "Xingyi", and there are corresponding fire lines, earth lines, and so on.

"Xingyi" beast phase and five elements phase is the most, and there are other Buddha phases of Buddhism, the soul of the ghost road, etc., such as: the hidden world door "Maoshan Shangqing Dao" has a very powerful soul martial arts, called "send hit", "God hit", that is, the meaning of inviting God to the body.

Whether it is the appearance of beasts, the five elements, the gods, Buddhas and ghosts, etc., they are all relatively orthodox law phases, but a beginner martial artist with artistic conception does not necessarily have a complete martial intent.

At the beginning, Zeng Hui's grandfather Zeng Si used this kind of internal qi master in Zeng Xian's matter.

Due to the mixed martial intent, this kind of artistic conception martial artist cannot let the internal qi become a complete law at will, so the power of their martial arts will also decrease.

If they can't purify their martial intentions, then there is no way to talk about the "divine will" of the middle level of the artistic conception, except for some great opportunities, it is very likely that this life will be a primary level of artistic conception.

Now several artistic conception martial artists in the valley are in this category, even 6 Lian and Wang Yun, who were born in Yunyin Sect.

Where they are a little stronger than a few robbers is that the martial intent of the two of them has formed a slightly loose legal appearance. A few robbers belong to the simple martial intent to manipulate the internal qi, forming a sharp internal qi in the shape of weapons or fists and feet.

This kind of martial arts fight is majestic and fierce in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Bai Ya and the two, it is really boring and untechnical, just like a boxing champion who can't look down on street fights.

The only thing that is a little interesting is the "wisdom" shown by these people in battle, if their martial arts are completely failing in the eyes of Bai Ya, then their old and fierce tricks can still make the eyes of the two of them shine, and they will not be drowsy.

"Brother Bai, look at the last person in the Changxing Dart Game!" Chen Ming suddenly stabbed Bai Ya and pointed to the last martial arts battle that had just started in the valley.

"This person is not 6 Lian's son 6 Pan'an, it seems that Changxing Dart Bureau does not plan to let 6 Pan'an play. Bai Ya's eyes flashed, and he asked thoughtfully, "Brother Chen, do you mean that the thing is on 6 Pan'an?"

"Well, both sides have left a sense of proportion in the martial arts, and there is no intention of killing, but 6 Pan'an still didn't make a move, so I think it shouldn't be his father deliberately protecting him......" Chen Ming thought and said.

"Then do we have to do it?" Bai Ya asked as he looked at Chen Ming.

"It's best to do it now, otherwise when they plant the flag, there will be fewer opportunities to fish in troubled waters. You and I will touch behind the dart team, take advantage of their unpreparedness, and put down a few more to save them from escaping......" Chen Ming nodded in response.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, don't worry, there is no way in the wilderness at the beginning, but the terrain here is narrow, and there is a way to wipe out the dart team, and not to teach them to miss a person. Bai Ya chuckled and took off a necklace from his neck.

The pendant of this necklace is a small white jade coffin engraved with charms on the outside, which is the parasitic object of the Taoist baby peach puppet.

"Brother Bai, what is this?"

Chen Ming looked at the peach puppet in the white jade coffin and got goosebumps, although he looked big and round on the outside, he was a cute little puppet, but with Chen Ming's induction, he could naturally detect the ferocity of this little thing.

"Hehe, it's a small chance that I got in the underground arena in Xiangyang, it was originally the blood baby peach puppet of the Gu Master, but it was even more vicious and angry at the beginning. Later, he was purified by a certain teacher and became a Taoist baby, which is already much better. Bai Ya said with some smugness.

"This little guy is a Cheli Witch Ghost, with a mirasma power, which is exactly used here. The custody made those people run into ghosts and hit the wall, except for a few, the other executioners and bandits could not get out at all. ”

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The choice of the last representative of the Changxing Dart Game to represent the martial arts also surprised the robbers, it was a burly executioner, and he fell in love with the second child in the Tuojiang Double Shark, the fierce man with a copper wire fishing net.

The previous four flag-planting fights were tepid, and both sides won two and lost two, and this result was actually expected by everyone.

6 Lian and Wang Yun were superior to the robbers, and won the boss of the Black Wind and Tuojiang Double Shark, but the robbers took advantage of the calculations of the dart master who was not familiar with the needle girl and the black-hearted scholar, and also won two high-level executioners.

This result made the robbers very happy, they also got more than 10,000 taels of dart goods, even if it was not in vain, and 6 Pan'an did not shoot, they still have a chance to expand the victory.

It's just that what the robbers didn't expect was that the last executioner was actually very difficult to entangle, and he was on a par with the second child of the Tuojiang Double Shark.

In the tense observation of the battle, everyone in the valley did not realize that a faint mist slowly appeared around them. As time passed, everything in the distance began to be obscured by fog, and the field of vision became narrower and narrower.

The people in the valley have a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and Wang Yun of the Changxing Dart Bureau was the first to notice the changes in the environment.

"Hey, something is wrong!" Wang Yun leaned over to 6 Lian and asked quietly, "Senior brother, this fog is a little strange, could it be that the other side wants to make a ghost?"

"Just ask. 6 Lian withdrew his attention from the martial arts, looked left and right, slowly lowered his face, and shouted loudly to the two people in the martial arts, "Stop!"

"Hey, 6 old man, stop it, even if you lose!"

At this time, Hei Feng and the others on the opposite side also realized that something was wrong with the situation, but their number was several times that of the dart masters, and most of their subordinates were armed with strong **, and they felt that nothing could threaten them, but they wanted to win this flag-planting battle first.

"Puff, puff~~"

6 Lian Hu's eyes widened, and he was about to speak, but he heard the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground one after another from behind the dart team. When he looked back, he saw that the rear team of the dart car was completely overwhelmed by the fog, and several of the executioners guarding the back were completely silent.

"Are you guys messing with ghosts?" 6 Lian and Wang Yun asked in a loud voice of surprise and anger.

"Which friend is here, why don't you come out for a while?" Black Wind frowned and shouted in confusion.

Compared with the two of them, he didn't care if the executioner of the dart team died, and he was only worried about the loss of what he and others had won. Only two warriors who were still fighting each other still did not stop, and only the opponent in front of them was in their eyes.

Just when the two sides hesitated, the fog in the valley became thicker, and the dart teams lined up in a row rushed in, and soon engulfed most of the dart team, and the sound of falling to the ground sounded one after another, and none of the executioners had time to warn.

"Not good!" 6 Lian and Wang Yun's faces changed.

At this time, even the robbers on the opposite side showed surprise, and the two people who were fighting were affected, so they had to retreat separately.

"Dad, I'll go and see how your brothers are doing!"

6 Pan'an because of the relationship between the brocade box on his body, was deliberately hidden by the Changxing Dart Bureau for a long time, and he couldn't hold it back, and as soon as his body was stretched, he jumped to the back of the dart team.

"Come back!" 6 Lian and Wang Yun's faces turned pale at the same time, and the executioners arranged behind the dart team were not good hands, but no matter how bad they were, they were in a state of aura, and as a result, the seven or eight people combined did not even sound an alarm.

If it's because of the miasma, it's fine, if not, then the enemy is obviously not something that a 6 Pan'an can deal with.

However, the reminder of the two came a little late, and I saw that 6 Pan'an had just jumped less than ten meters, and a black shadow appeared in the thick fog, which rushed towards him like lightning.

6 Pan'an was startled, and then he realized that he was too reckless.

It's just that he was in mid-air at this time, and there was no way to retreat, so he had to reach out and touch his waist, and with a "poof" sound, a soft sword flew out, like a spirit snake stabbing at the black shadow.

"Not bad!" A faint compliment came from the mouth of the black shadow on the other side, and then 6 Pan'an saw a big hand wearing black leather gloves clasped directly into his soft sword.

"Look for death!" 6 Pan An couldn't help but be angry, and with a twist of his wrist, a dazzling silver light burst out from the soft sword.

Although his soft sword is not a magic weapon, it is a high-grade weapon that has been collected with a lot of money, not to mention a thin leather glove, even an iron hand can be cut off.

"Keep people behind!" 6 Pan An only heard the panicked shouts of his father and Uncle Wang behind him, and he was a little confused for a while.

However, he soon understood that his father and his father were obviously not shouting at him.

"Squeak~" The black shadow in front of him did not stop at all because of the sword qi that burst from the soft sword, and grabbed the soft sword with a big grin. At the same time, he flipped it with one hand, wrapping most of the soft sword in his hand like a rope, and the force was so great that the soft sword made an unpleasant metal twisting sound.

"Oh no!" 6 Pan An instantly knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and he resolutely abandoned his sword, twisted his body, and kicked it in a flying manner.

He was in mid-air at this time, with no place to borrow strength under his feet, hoping to use the other party's strength to retreat.

It's a pity that the other party is too much stronger than him, and this kick is like a kick on the granite, making his foot bones ache and crack. However, 6 Pan'an soon didn't feel it, because the other party hit his faint point with a finger at the same time as he hit the foot.

6 Pan'an only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he fell softly in the arms of the other party, and the last voice he heard was the angry scolding of his father and Uncle Wang behind him.

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