Chapter 157: It's all cattle
The stormy attack came from Wu Tiansheng's hand, and at this time there was no move, just speed, no unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info empty monk's iron sword only had time to block, although the swordsmanship is strong, but it is not stupid to cover his head to fight hard.
In the battle with the iron sword of the monk Kongnian, countless sawdust flew out from Wu Tiansheng's two wooden sticks, in order to avoid the sawdust splashing into his eyes, Kongnian had to squint to fight, and was almost knocked on the head by Wu Tiansheng several times, and cold sweat flowed.
The monk silently recited the Buddha's name in his heart, the iron sword slashed violently, and Shengsheng carried Wu Tiansheng's two stick blows with an iron cloth shirt, endured the pain, and the iron sword drew a circle and returned to the shoulder, which is the starting style of the Snow Mountain Temple's trick "Snow Washing Thousand Mountains". The monk was reluctant to use this trick, which was not only domineering, but also extremely laborious. He believes that even if he can't directly defeat Wu Tiansheng, he will be able to completely turn his two broken sticks into broken sawdust and win back a game.
I saw that his true qi was surging like an avalanche, and he was about to deduce the pouring rush from the iron sword in his hand, Wu Tiansheng was a little dignified, he faced this move, the prophet of Chunjiang Plumbing Duck, he could feel the power and danger more than outsiders.
At this moment, empty thoughts' eyes suddenly straightened, and they didn't put it on Wu Tiansheng's body, but looked behind Wu Tiansheng. There is a figure that is unforgettable for him, even in this kind of master duel, it still distracts him with strong concentration.
The "avalanche" has not collapsed, Wu Tiansheng's stick has already entered along the crack of the sword qi, and between the lightning and flint, the stick stopped an inch away from the bald head of the monk of Kongnian, although it has been stopped urgently, the ensuing stick wind still makes the monk of Kongnian Monk's brain bored, and his eyes can hardly be opened, but he still keeps his eyes open, his gaze seems to penetrate Wu Tiansheng's body, looking behind him. Is this trying to kill me with his eyes? Wu Tiansheng wondered.
I only heard a loud shout of empty thoughts, like a strange scream. completely ignores Wu Tiansheng's stick, and doesn't care that he is still in a master duel. Three steps to bypass Wu Tiansheng, and he was about to run wildly to the sidelines.
This monk is crazy? Hey, the direction he is chasing seems to have the back of Sikong Guan Mountain. Looking at the monk's posture, could it be that Sikong Guanshan stole this monk's beloved nun? Wu Tiansheng knew that the monk Kongnian would definitely not be able to catch up with Sikong Guanshan, so he was not worried, and continued to fight.
After Wu Tiansheng's two battles, the sidelines were a lot quieter, and everyone saw the extent of Wu Tiansheng's martial arts, especially the extremely face-hurting kick in the ass, and the frightening beating of the monk Kongnian just now, it can be seen that this is a person who does not play cards according to common sense, and everyone weighs it carefully.
It didn't take long for the six bonfire rings to decide the final winner, the No. A bonfire ring was the long-awaited Zibei Town, the former prince of Qilinmen; the No. B bonfire ring was the wine and meat monk just now, and the law name was fruitless; the No. C bonfire ring was Ding Xi; the No. D bonfire ring was Wu Tiansheng; the No. E bonfire ring was the big fat man just now, a huge unity; and the self-named bonfire ring was Zheng Que'er.
Outside the bonfire ring, Wan Qianqian looked annoyed, she had just made ten moves with Zheng Qi'er, so she tried her best, but she was still forced out of the field by Zheng Qi'er with a sword.
Ding Xi saw that Wu Tiansheng also won a bonfire ring, and he was happy in his heart, and came over to talk to Wu Tiansheng.
Wu Tiansheng asked about the fruitless monk and the big fat man, the two of whom he had just dealt with, but he didn't know each other yet.
Ding Xi said: "Monk Wuguo is not very old, but he is a Shaolin disciple of the same generation as the Miao monk Wuhua and the Shaolin abbot Wuxiang Master. ”
One of the strongest opponents of the thief Chu Liuxiang, the Seven Wonderful Monks without flowers?"
Of course, throughout the ages, there is only one wonderful monk without flowers, who used to be Chu Liuxiang's friend, Chu Liuxiang once said, "Today, whose piano is the best? Whose painting is the best? Whose poems are ecstatic? Whose dishes are burned wonderfully in the world?", the answer is that the wonderful monk has no flowers, but unfortunately after all, he still can't see through the word hatred, he has done a conspiracy, he has done evil things, and he was defeated by the thief Chu Liuxiang. I heard that this fruitless monk is because of his young age, he is deeply liked by his teacher Master Tianhu and his senior brother Miao Monk Wuhua, and he tries his best to teach his Buddhism and martial arts, and his strength is deeply hidden, but no one dares to underestimate it.
And this big fat man, the people in the rivers and lakes call the "light breeze blowing the hills" huge unity, the light wind refers to the light wind sword he made, a light wind sword that is so fast that people can't see clearly, supplemented by extraordinary light skills, so far there has been no defeat. And "Shangang", forehead, refers to his fat body like a mountain. This person has no sect or faction, no one knows his teacher, only that he and Shi Weitian of the Blue Dragon Society do not share the sky, and only because Shi Weitian is ashamed of his taste for eating. And Shi Weitian, who is the twelve evils of the green dragon, has always had no way to take him, the huge can't beat Shi Weitian, but Shi Weitian can't kill him, and he has to be pestered and beaten by him when he returns, and he doesn't get tired of it, so that he hides when he sees him later.
It's all cattle! Wu Tiansheng sighed. Ding Xi glanced at him, can you be a little enlightened, you, a disciple of Baiyunguan, the nephew of Bai Yujing, the immortal sword, have learned to be unique in the view, Liu Xiu has to teach Liuyun sleeve skills, Gao Li has to teach marksmanship, Bai Yujing and Gao Shengnan have to guide the swordsmanship, just like the heavenly gift, you have the Tianji stick method of the first person on the weapon spectrum back then, "Tianji Old Man". These are basically known only to friends or enemies, and if you say it, you don't know how many people envy and how many people are jealous.
This is the end of tonight's bonfire, and the next stage is tomorrow's sword appreciation tea party.
"What about the sword tea party?"
"Iron Mountain Master's casting mountain sticker, in addition to the requirements of high martial arts, can be matched with the divine soldiers, but also need to have a discerning vision, everyone knows that Shentiezhuang produces countless divine weapons, and the sword tea party is provided by Shentiezhuang A batch of sword weapons, selected by the six winners tonight, out of the sword competition. ”
Judging from past examples, sometimes when encountering a very powerful swordsman, you can break a good sword with a bad sword. But being the winner of the bonfire is not an ordinary person, and this situation is still a very rare exception after all.
So, what is the last competition?
"Better than financial resources! than resources!" Zi Donglai came out of nowhere.
Compared with financial resources? Isn't that what the rich get? Wu Tiansheng was a little puzzled. This seems to be such a high-end competition, why is the final battle so coppery?
"No, no, you're wrong about that. Casting divine weapons does not only depend on the level of the caster, but also requires not only financial resources, but also good materials for casting. Good materials don't always have money to get, many of them need to find them yourself, and you need some luck. Zi Donglai explained.
"Then I don't seem to have any advantage, so I can't go to Baozhu Villa for help now. Wu Tiansheng scratched his head.
Zi Donglai's eyes flashed, and he said, "No, there is me." ”
"Oh, what do you want?"
"Don't want anything, as long as you win against Zibei Town!" Zi Donglai gritted his teeth and said.
Wu was speechless. "Well, I agree to do you a favor. (To be continued.) )