Chapter 37: A Thunderous Blow
Chu Yun didn't say anything more, leaned over and lit the yellow paper in his hand on the candlestick.
When the flames gradually became stronger, Chu Yun made a loud sound in his mouth, and waved the Liuding Heavenly Thunder Talisman in one hand.
Dancing with hands and feet, like madness, not like a fairy master who kills the enemy with a charm, full of madness of monks and monks to exorcise ghosts and sacrifice the law.
Seeing Chu Yun acting like this, Yan Peng couldn't help but get nervous even though he didn't believe that the talisman was real.
This kid has always been evil, if these yellow papers are really the six heavenly thunder talismans, don't be careless and overturn the boat in the gutter. Immediately put on a defensive posture, secretly operating Yuan Li, and a layer of pale red defensive shield suddenly shrouded it.
Seeing Yan Peng's appearance of being in a tight battle, the Yan Relic Clan people present couldn't help but get nervous, and they all opened their eyes to see how Chu Yun made a move!
Chu Yun danced faster and faster, raised his hand, stomped his foot, and suddenly shouted: "Ahhh
With a shake of his hand, a puff of green smoke came out, and the fire suddenly stopped. The yellow talisman in the palm of his hand only burned halfway, and it was extinguished!
Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, put the yellow paper in front of him and looked at it, and said with a sneer: "Mistake, mistake, it turned out that it didn't dry thoroughly!" casually threw half of the talisman on the ground, raised his foot and rubbed it to extinguish the spark.
The onlookers reminded them to wait to see the power of the Liuding Heavenly Thunder Fu, but they didn't know that this was the case, and they immediately burst into laughter, and laughed one by one: "Chu Yun, do you plan to use such a funny method to laugh at your cousin to victory?"
Listening to the crazier laughter of the people in her ears, Dai'er finally understood why she was so noisy today!
Seeing Chu Yun's embarrassment, not only did the clansmen laugh crookedly, but even Na Yanpeng also abandoned his defensive posture, looking like he was stammering and trembling all over, obviously he couldn't help but laugh, and he was very painful.
The corners of Dai'er's mouth twitched, and she barely suppressed the urge to laugh,——As a saint, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds!" "This bastard boy is really ignorant, doesn't he know that his mother is seriously injured, but he is pretending to be crazy here!"
Chu Yun didn't care about everyone's ridicule, and still looked solemn. Yang Tian exhaled a breath of turbidity, as if to dispel the irritability in his heart, leaned over and took out the second rune paper, and approached the candlestick with a serious expression and lit it.
Dai Er couldn't help but smile anymore, "What kind of Six Heavenly Thunder Talisman does this guy play? Don't you know that the real method of using the talisman must be activated by your own mana? But how have you ever seen it used with a candle flame like this?"
The flames rose, and the second talisman was quickly ignited, and Chu Yun's expression became even more serious.
When the flame rose, he waved it again with the yellow paper, and there were words in his mouth, "Ahh
Chu Yun's face suddenly became very ugly, and he brought the talisman closer to his eyes to take a look, and shouted angrily: "Mistake, mistake! This time the dance was too fast, and the wind blew out the fire!"
The talisman of the Eight Classics will not be extinguished even if it is flooded, and there is actually a wind that blows out the talisman fire, and the foundation building monks who participated in the trial and went to protect it can be regarded as having a long experience today, and they are holding their stomachs one by one, obviously holding back their patience and laughter, and they have already held back their internal injuries.
While laughing at Chu Yun's tricks, everyone couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances at him. Yan Peng once said that he would let him make three moves, but now that the two moves have passed, anyone can see that after being teased by Chu Yun repeatedly, Yan Peng's face has become iron-blue, and his eyes are full of cold chill, and he has already become murderous. If the third move also has such an effect, I'm afraid Chu Yun will not be able to escape the poison today.
"Third move!" Chu Yun shouted, then solemnly took out the third piece of yellow paper from under the candlestick, cautiously approached the candlestick and lit it, and then waved it as if he had said something before.
Yan Peng watched Chu Yun's actions coldly, standing under his feet, and he didn't even bother to sacrifice his body vitality. As soon as this third trick was finished, he stepped forward and beat the killer,—— this kid really didn't take his tenth-level immortal cultivator in his eyes, and used a piece of torn yellow paper to trick us one after another. You kid is shameless to play treasure, but you are embarrassed on the first day of my Yan Legacy, it is simply an unforgivable sin!
The onlookers suddenly fell silent.
Chu Yun sacrificed three talismans in a row, the first one was still funny, the second one was a little boring, but the third talisman looked ridiculous and pitiful! At this moment, even those ordinary clansmen could see that Chu Yunqian's donkey skills were poor, and it was nothing more than playing treasure to delay time. We won't giggle with you anymore, I'm laughing too much, my stomach hurts.
"Chu Yun, Lao Tzu is miserable by you now! I thought you were a gambling god and couldn't lose, but I pity the power turtle I bet on!" someone in the crowd shouted.
"That's it, that's it, I also bet three taels of silver, and now I have nothing to lose!"
The silence of the onlookers made these screams even louder, and the woman scolded angrily: "Tie Niu, you fool, can a mortal beat an immortal cultivator?" I won't let you bet on Chuyun, you want to bet, you will lose miserably now, you just wait to go home and kneel on the sea urchin!"
Yan Dansong is also a black line, this kid often wins and never loses, he wanted to borrow light to transfer, but he didn't expect such a result! Hey, it's not ladylike to meet someone! Our Yan relics are good gamblers, I don't know how many people bet on the victory or defeat of the two, now, I don't know how many people are in Chu Yun's hands!
"I bet, when the third talisman is burned, Chu Yun will definitely surrender and admit defeat as soon as possible! Some people bet no, five to one, those who buy win raise their palms, and those who buy losses raise their fists!" A middle-aged man opened a new handicap, this odds are very low, the middle-aged man thought that no one would participate in the betting, but he didn't expect that as soon as the words fell, he had already raised a five-fingered mountain in front of him.
The people of the Yan Relic clan had already seen the tense aura of Chu Yun and Yan Peng, looking at Yan Peng's ruthless gaze, it was obvious that he was going to hurt the killer, and everyone really couldn't imagine what means Chu Yun could use to get out besides admitting defeat.
Looking at this palm, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, and he slapped himself casually, lamenting: "How can you win by buying!
Fortunately, not all of them were buying Chu Yun to admit defeat, and in the palm of his hand, two white and tender fists were raised high, which was especially eye-catching.
Who are these two fools, can't they judge the situation at the scene?
Everyone looked up, and it turned out that the owners of the two fists belonged to the same person.
This is a girl in a short emerald green dress, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with tears in her eyes, a pitiful look, but she is holding her fists high with determination.
"Come on, cousin, hit my body with your thunder!" Yan Peng laughed and said, "I can see the power of the Six Heavenly Thunder Talisman in my lifetime, and I Yan Peng will die without regrets!"
Hearing Yan Peng's mouth spit out the dead word, the corners of Yan Fengxin's eyes twitched, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The two of them always maintained a distance of one zhang, and their eyes met, and each could see the hatred in each other's eyes. One is the shadow that Yan Peng has lingered since he was a child, and the other is the culprit who caused Feng Ling's injury, if the gaze could kill, I believe that each other would have been stabbed by each other's gaze a long time ago.
The yellow paper in Chu Yun's hand had already burned more than half, the crowd gradually quieted down, and the atmosphere in the field became more and more solemn.
"In that case, then it will be done for you!" Chu Yun's mouth showed a signature cheap smile, his right foot stomped, his right arm shook violently, and he shouted loudly, "Ahh
When it was too late, I saw a thunderbolt with the thickness of a small arm flying out of Chu Yun's hand, hitting Yan Peng in an instant, and suddenly turning into a fine power grid and completely submerging Yan Peng!
Everything happened so fast that many of the Yan Relics had just blinked, and they didn't even see the light of the thunder and lightning, when they heard a terrible howl from Yan Peng.
A smell of burnt flesh came from Yan Peng's body, and in the dazzling electric light, Yan Peng's fiery red hair instantly stood on end, and he suddenly fell to the ground, unable to stand up with convulsions.
The moment he fell to the ground, he saw a black shadow flashing, and Chu Yun followed up like a tanuki, leaping in front of Yan Peng with a vertical step, and punching Yan Peng's lower abdomen with a huge fist.
As if he was being hit by a giant beast, under the fierce fist force, Yan Peng was hit and flew back in the air at the altar. Chu Yun refused to give up, rushed to the ground before the other party landed, and hit Yan Peng in the stomach with an uppercut punch, and then hit it high into the air.
For a while, the fists and shadows were staggered, Chu Yun used his fists and feet together, and in an instant, he didn't know how many punches hit Yan Peng's body. In the sound of squeaky bones breaking, Yan Peng didn't have the slightest ability to resist, blood splattered everywhere, and he was beaten into a bloody man by Chu Yun.