Chapter 248: Playing to Death (Part I)
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At dawn, the rain stopped completely, and the crystal raindrops condensed on the emerald leaves, shining like pearls.
The crowd under the dragon fishing stage was full of voices, and many people came before dawn and grabbed the position to watch the battle early.
The three old guys sat comfortably side by side, watching Diao Xiaosi slowly move towards the dragon fishing platform.
Eldest Sun Sheng asked Evil Moon Zhenren and Ye Fashan, "You really don't plan to tell him?"
Evil Moon Zhenren said nonchalantly: "What's the use of him knowing the Tao?"
Ye Fashan said: "It's very useful, this kid will definitely sit on the ground and hit the bamboo pole of the three of us." β
Evil Moon Zhenren nodded deeply and said, "Then let him play with confidence." β
Changsun Sheng shook his head and said, "You have so much confidence in him?"
Ye Fashan grinned at him and said, "Why don't we still be able to change someone?"
Changsun Sheng immediately shut up, turned his head away, and Quan Dang didn't hear anything.
At this time, Diao Xiaosi finally walked to the front of the steps, he saw Wan'er's nervous and concerned eyes in the crowd, the sneer on Princess Jincheng's lips, and the tsunami-like shouts of countless spectators, which shook his ears as if there were drumsticks beating violently.
He turned his head and saw Master Dongding, Changsun Sheng, Evil Moon Zhenren, Ye Fashan, Innocent Zhenren, and Nanyu Lane on the VIP seat...... Everyone's expressions seemed to have been discussed in advance, and they were as dignified as lead, as if they were seeing themselves off.
Of course, Diao Xiaosi would never forget to say hello to Yu Wenyao. He smiled and raised two fingers and shook it at her, causing the eldest grandson Wuji, who had been escorted all the way, to ask curiously, "Brother, what do you mean?"
"Victory!" Diao Xiaosi smiled, not telling him that this gesture actually had another layer of profound connotation.
Zhang Wuji sat on the soft collapse and saw it, and shouted, "Little fourth brother!"
Diao Xiaosi turned around, and saw that this guy was very proudly stir-frying and selling, and he raised two fingers coolly and gestured back and forth at himself.
He climbed the steps step by step, and slowly saw Wang Xuanying, who had been waiting on the dragon fishing platform for a long time.
First the feet, then the legs, then the stomach and chest, and finally the neck and head.
Diao Xiaosi smiled, waved at Wang Xuanying and greeted: "Virtuous nephew, morning." β
Wang Xuanying wore a yellow shirt and a jade tree to face the wind, like a pine and cypress standing proudly on the top of Mount Tai, and bowed slightly to Diao Xiaosi and said: "Morning!"
Gu Yuming, who was on the side, said: "Since both of you have arrived, please sign the life and death certificate first." β
Diao Xiaosi paced to the table, glanced at the life and death situation, there were more than 20 articles in total, and even after the fact, no matter whether the two sides won or lost, they were not allowed to retaliate against each other, let alone hurt each other's relatives and friends, which was obviously quite professional.
"Where's the pen and ink?" he asked.
Gu Yuming said: "The stakes are very high, the two of you must personally press the blood mark on the life and death form, so as not to regret it in the future." β
Wang Xuanying silently cut his fingers with a dagger and pressed his handprint on the life and death situation.
Diao Xiaosi twitched when he saw this, and wondered: "I'm afraid of pain, can you give me some ink?"
Gu Yuming said coldly: "Diao Gongzi, this is a life-and-death duel between you and Wang Gongzi, not child's play!"
"What excuse to make, it's obvious that I can't bear to have a little ink. Diao Xiaosi muttered, gritted his teeth and cut his thumb with tears, and pressed down his handprint.
Gu Yuming put away the life and death situation, and the two Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciples moved the table case away.
Gu Yuming said: "Later, the enchantment ban around the Dragon Fishing Platform will be opened, so as not to injure the guests in the venue by mistake by the two princes." No one in the audience will be able to enter the arena unless the barrier is eliminated, so rest assured that this will be a fair duel without interference. β
Diao Xiaosi was busy, applying ointment to his wound and asking, "Can I ask a question?"
Gu Yuming said impatiently: "What else are you not clear?"
Diao Xiaosi said: "Is it not a loss as long as you are not removed from power?"
Gu Yuming said: "Of course, the duel rules of the Dragon Sword Club are clearly written. β
Diao Xiaosi said "oh" and said, "Then you can go down." β
Wang Xuan responded: "Brother Diao, you are really a talker. β
Diao Xiaosi sighed and said: "The stupid bird flies first, and the stupid mouth says more, but not everyone is as smart as you." β
Wang Xuan responded: "I admire you for daring to fight." You should be able to tell that my injuries have healed. β
"Really?" Diao Xiaosi's eyes widened and he looked up and down at Wang Xuanying in surprise.
"Don't pretend," Wang Xuanying said leisurely: "Take out your true skills, don't leave any regrets." β
"Humβ" The air on the dragon fishing platform suddenly fluctuated slightly, and a layer of lilac light shone from the void. But such a change can only be seen by Diao Xiaosi and Wang Xuan, but the people under the fishing dragon platform are unaware, and the enchantment has been activated.
The purple mangs kept spreading from shallow to deep, and the dragon fishing platform under the feet of the two disappeared, and the surrounding scenery also disappeared, as if they were in a lonely and vast night sky.
But for the audience under the dragon fishing stage, the two still confronted each other face-to-face on the stage.
Wang Xuanying slowly drew his sword, feeling the aura in the enchantment blending with his own milk, bubbling like a clear spring and constantly injecting into his body, making his power continue to grow. If this momentum continues, it will soon reach full profit.
"Whew-" A rich red light emanated from his body, like a lotus blooming in a radius of five zhang, attracting the Buddha sword in his hand to "the other side" to swallow and shine, like a torch burning fiercely in the dark night.
The boundless sword qi is surging, and the huge and magnificent momentum contains the vast Buddha intent directly to Diao Xiaosi, and he said slowly: "Just yesterday evening, I think I am ten percent sure that I can win you." But after sitting quietly under the peach blossom tree for half a night, the winning surface dropped to 50%. Do you want to know how sure I am nowβit's still 100%!"
- Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is still a mountain.
Diao Xiaosi understands this truth, but if it is applied to himself by Wang Xuan, it will not be very interesting.
In fact, the basic principle of the duel between the top masters of the two realms is similar to that of the two armies, and the emphasis is on knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent without defeat.
If Wang Xuanying said that he was fully sure of this battle as soon as he got started, Diao Xiaosi would definitely be happy in his heart.
But now, his head is a little bigger. The other party is obviously playing really, and he doesn't have the slightest contempt for himself, but if he has a fighting spirit like a rainbow, then he will be in big trouble.
What's even more terrifying is that Diao Xiaosi can clearly sense that when Wang Xuanying said these words, he did not have a trace of arrogance and arrogance, and was as calm as ice and as clear as a mirror, making it impossible for people to find the slightest flaw in his Dao heart.
But in this duel, Diao Xiaosi's experience is not the worst, only worse.
He keenly sensed that the aura around him was full of rejection and inexplicable hostility towards him, which was enough to offset at least twenty percent of his strength. To put it simply, if you punch yourself, more than 20% of your punch power will be diluted by the aura consumption generated in the enchantment.
Of course, he would not be naΓ―ve to think that Wang Xuan would be treated the same as himself. Chances are, this guy can easily get a supplement from the enchantment aura.
- This is all Yuwen Yao's dead old woman making trouble!
Diao Xiaosi's mood can no longer be described as depressed, it can only be said that the shamelessness index of the old lady Yuwen has broken through her psychological upper limit again and again, and she has the meaning of keeping pace with him.
However, the slightest tingling on his fingers was not taken to heart by Diao Xiaosi. He vaguely guessed that it was some kind of dissipation, soaked in life and death, and then seeped into himself through the wound on his thumb.
Fortunately, Lao Tzu is not poisonous, and just now he smeared a layer of "moisturizing and whitening cream" given by the old madman on the wound, except for a slight tingling feeling, the old lady Yuwen's thoughts were in vain.
At the same time that Wang Xuanying drew his sword, Diao Xiaosi also made a move.
The sonorous roar was like a dragon's roar, and nine beams of colorful swords rose into the sky, vibrating the void.
Youquan short knife, day and night Dayan killing pig knife, Zhao Wuling King killing Hu knife, Feng Ming won the witch king knife......
Nine treasure knives of different lengths, heavy or thick, light or thin, followed a trajectory that could not be seen by the naked eye, and the stars shifted around Diao Xiaosi's side.
The dazzling sword light converges into an unparalleled powerful torrent, and those who are prosperous and rebellious are killed, and the oncoming sword qi of Buddhism meets in a narrow way, bursting out with countless magnificent lights and fires!
Under the induction of the qi machine, the bodies of the two people shook each other. But in comparison, Diao Xiaosi's amplitude was significantly greater, and he couldn't even hold his figure, and he floated back three feet before regaining his position.
Wang Xuanying said "hey" and said, "Nine Palace Sword Formation?"
Although he didn't know what Yuwen Yao had done to Diao Xiaosi, the blessing of the surrounding aura was obvious. Even if this kid's cultivation was originally between him and him, it would be strange that he would not suffer a loss under the advantages of one or the other.
It's just that Diao Xiaosi's Nine Palace Sword Formation around him is quite weird, and when his sword qi breaks into the formation, he immediately encounters bundles of seemingly chaotic vortices, and the mutual agitation and collision have been eliminated a lot, otherwise the blow this kid received is not as simple as just taking three feet back.
He cleared his mind, and in an instant, the void outside his body seemed to disappear without a trace, and only the figure of Diao Xiaosi and the nine flying sword lights were left in his eyes.
"Woo-" His "Buddha Yun True Lotus" was constantly pushed to the peak, and it had been extended to seven zhang outside the body, and the Buddha sword on the other side was like dew and lightning pointing at Diao Xiaosi, and his feet were stepping across the void and approaching.
Diao Xiaosi's body kept shaking like weeds in the wind, and the nine treasure knives buzzed and were under tremendous pressure.
Every time Wang Xuanying took a step forward, he had to retreat three feet back, only in this way could he maintain his fragile balance and not be attacked by the opponent's sword qi.
But the void wasn't really vast, on the contrary, it didn't take long for him to feel like he was on the edge of a cliff.
Ten zhang behind him, is the edge of the enchantment of the fishing dragon platform, once forced to withdraw, it is a surrender.
However, Wang Xuanying's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it will never grow to the top!