With heavy steps, he walked three feet in front of his duel opponent. Suddenly, crazier and more fanatical shouts rang out on the school grounds. Tens of thousands of children of the Anyi family, regardless of gender, appeared at the same time representing various witches. With the light of force attribute, their eyes instantly turned into will-o'-the-wisps. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the campus at noon. The five elements of energy were pulled by the powerful fluctuations of witchcraft, and they gradually became irritable and restless.
Xia Hou's opponent only wore a blue robe. The shape of the robe was a bit like a Confucian scholar's robe, and a bit like a Taoist robe. There was a three-inch wide filigree unicorn jasper belt tied around his waist, which was the most luxurious thing on his body. Object. His sword was inserted diagonally on his belt. The scabbard was as black as a piece of dead wood. From the scabbard, it looked like an ordinary three-foot long sword, with nothing special about it.
But Xiahou's dress is enough to scare most timid people to death.
He wears a horned helmet on his head. The dark horns are curved and are more than three feet long. The densely packed small scales on the helmet sparkle in the sun, making Xiahou's khaki face look even more ferocious. The armor on his body is A set of almost completely sealed jet black scales, with thumb-sized scales protruding high on the armor, flashing with a cold light like blades. Countless witchcraft patterns were looming on the scales, demonstrating extremely powerful defense.
What Xiahou held tightly on his unusually long arms was a pitch-black single-edged sword, seven feet long, six inches wide, and one palm thick. It was a mess of sharp protrusions that looked like canine teeth. It was a carefully crafted weapon with a net weight of 720 kilograms and 9 taels. The materials were all exotic metals that Xiahou had never heard of. He tried to use this single blade. The sword slashed a steel ingot, and the result was that the two-foot-thick steel ingot was torn apart like a piece of paper.
Slowly raising the single-edged sword in his hand, Xiahou subconsciously used the etiquette that he often used in his previous life when sparring with friends. The tip of the sword was pointed upward, his hands were clasped in fists, and his body was slightly bent towards the man in green. He He shouted in a loud voice: "I am a Tyrannosaurus from the Chihu Clan in the Wilderness Daze. Please give me some advice, senior." He saw that the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, but the aura on his body was unreasonable. He felt close to him, so he instinctively used honorifics.
The man in green looked at Xia Hou in surprise, nodded, slowly drew out his sword, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid there will never be another one in the Wu clan who can be as polite as you. Poisonous Dragon Island Qi Refining Shi Cangfeng, please give me some advice."
"What?" Xia Hou stood there with his mouth wide open, Qi Refiner? Isn't this what the ancient cultivators called themselves when the special instructors from the Secret Service taught them the true meaning of the Four Spirits? The oldest. That group of monks are Qi Refiners! Moreover, it seems that Xiahou has also heard of the place name Poison Dragon Island.
Taking a few steps back, Xiahou asked politely: "I wonder why you are here, senior?"
Cangfeng's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Without him, if I win, the Xiangliu family will open a Taoist temple for me in Anyi for me to accept disciples and teach me."
With a twist of his wrist, Cangfeng drew an almost perfect circle in the air with the long sword in his hand, and asked: "Why are you here?"
Xiahou was silent for a long time, then raised his sword slantingly: "I don't even know why I am here or why I am fighting. But it has to be this way."
Cangfeng was also silent for a long time, and then he smiled with a hint of dryness, but also with great ease: "Yes, fate is determined by God."
The two of them took a long breath at the same time and took ten steps back.
A palace official wearing a purple robe, with sleeves and hem flying like big butterflies, and countless jade ornaments on his wrists, fingers, and waist, spoke in a high voice with the attitude of a god looking down on all living beings: "Today , Cang Feng, a friend of the Xianliu family and a qi refiner, dueled with Wu Wuchihu Tyrannosaurus, a friend of the Xingtian family. If Cangfeng won, Xingtian was very windy, and Xingtian Xuanzhi bowed his head to Xiang Liurou at the square gate of Anyi and admitted defeat. Ruochi tiger violently Long Sheng, Xiang Liurou compensated Xingtian Dafeng and Xingtian Xuanzhi ten times the bet."
The palace official was indeed looking down. He was flying hundreds of feet above the ground, and his high-pitched voice spread throughout the entire school grounds, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of troops.
The whole campus suddenly became agitated. Countless people waved their weapons and shouted loudly: "Kill him, kill him! Kill this Qi Refiner, kill this Qi Refiner!"
Xiang Liurou's face became extremely ugly. Hei Mingsen, who was standing next to him and hugged two enchanting Hei Mingsen, suddenly laughed sharply: "Xiang Liu Liu, which friend did you choose? You chose it blindly. As a Qi practitioner, if he wins today, your life in Anyi will definitely be difficult, do you believe it?"
Xiang Liurou was dumbfounded. He looked at the crazy family disciples around him and groaned in despair: "It's over, how could I forget this Bie'er?" In the palace of the Wu Clan, a duel was fought between an alien and a Wuwu. , isn’t this just looking for fun for yourself?
The Qi Refiner Cangfeng's face was as gentle as usual, holding the sword in his right hand, his arms were like a roc spreading its wings, and with a slight whistle, his body had turned into a large hazy black shadow, wrapped in countless extremely bright sword lights, and arrived in front of Xiahou. There was no sound when he swung his sword, and his whole body seemed to turn into wind and air. The air flowed in the air, but there was no trace at all. There was not even a little bit of murderous intent, and the countless sword lights were already there. It hit Xiahou's body hard.
The thighs, arms, shoulders, and wherever the sword light landed were all non-fatal places. Xia Hou let out a long cry, and the yellow light on his body flashed continuously, and boulders weighing a thousand kilograms flew up on the school field, towards Cangfeng Chaos. Smash, he used his arms to protect his head and face, allowing countless sword lights to scratch randomly on his body.
That set of armor was made from tyrannosaurus skin, with dozens of strange metals, ores, and elixirs added. It was carefully forged by the shamans of the Xingtian family. It really had amazing defensive power. I could see the fire flashing and sparks flying everywhere. , the sound of 'clang clang clang clang' resounded throughout the school grounds, but not a single white mark was left on the armor.
Cangfeng was horrified, and used all his strength to slash at Xiahou with both hands, but as a Qi practitioner, how much strength could his arms have? It was only a few hundred kilograms! Facing a humanoid monster like Xiahou, he couldn't even push it There was no possibility for him to use his fingers. And the huge boulders about three feet in size that came whistling brought countless troubles to Cangfeng. The pine-patterned sword in his hand slashed randomly, Kankan was able to make boulders fly past his body, and the strong wind stirred up by the powerful earth energy on the boulders caused Cangfeng's clothes to fly behind him, revealing his thin figure.
Xing Tian Dafeng became violently excited. Without saying a word, he stepped on Xing Tian Shao's shoulders and stood on top of the crowd. He waved a heavy tiger-head moiré double-headed boring machine and shouted loudly: "Brother Chihu, hit me." Get down on him and kill him for me, and I'll invite you to Xifang to play with the best girls. Just now, Fa Xiling sent several princesses from the sea people's kingdom!"
Xiahou clearly heard the voice of Xingtian Dafeng, how could he not hear it? Thousands of soldiers of the Black Army and Xuanbiao Army present were repeating his shouts. Xiahou almost fell to the ground. He was not fond of women. Are you so careful? Why does Xingtian Dafeng always use women to seduce him?
‘Ha’, Xia Hou punched with his left hand and forced Cang Feng back. The single-edged sword in his right hand drew a black light with lightning speed, which had already reached the top of Cang Feng’s head.
Cangfeng let out a cry, stamped his right foot suddenly, and his whole body suddenly sank into the ground, and popped up again from dozens of feet away. It was removed. The excitement in his heart, the excitement in his mood, what Cangfeng used was clearly the Earth Escape that he used extremely skillfully! This is Taoism, not witchcraft, this is the purest Taoism ah!
Looking at the handprints made by Cangfeng, they were only slightly different from what he knew, but it was obvious that Cangfeng's escape technique was more fluent and smoother than his own.
Xia Hou looked at Cangfeng with great affection. It seemed that he had found an organization. There were still monks in this world, or in this Great Xia Dynasty. Maybe they could help him find his way back. "Well. , and Cangfeng will fight next, it will be great if we can draw, but we must not hurt him."
Cangfeng stood dozens of feet away, letting Xiang Liurou urge him hoarsely, with no expression on his thin face. He looked at Xiahou a little at a loss. When he left Poison Dragon Island, he listened to his fellow master My brother has said that the great wizard is very powerful. In Xiang Liurou's house, he also fought against several wizards. But Xiahou is obviously beyond the ordinary wizard. His power is greater and his body is more powerful. Stronger and faster. When that sword struck down, Cangfeng had no doubt that even if he used that protective treasure, he would be smashed into pieces by tens of thousands of kilograms of force.
"Earth-type witchcraft? It's difficult to deal with. With my little strength, I'm afraid I can't even split his skin." Cangfeng felt like a tiger biting a hedgehog and didn't know where to start. In Xiangliu Roufu In the past, the few people he dealt with were all water-, wind-, and fire-based wizards. His sword energy and sword light could easily injure them. But a thick-skinned guy like Xiahou was not as good as Cangfeng. It is a great challenge.
In the distance, Xia Hou showed an excited smile on his face. He bent down sharply, as if Bai was charging in the dense forest. His two long legs moved rapidly, and he could barely see any shadows. The single-edged sword struck heavily. Dragging on the ground of the school ground, he roared like wild beasts fighting each other. He ran, ran, and quickly changed directions, just like Bai was running in a dense forest using tree trunks to quickly turn. Xiahou's figure had turned into a figure. A blurry shadow, an erratic wind.
Xingtian Dafeng was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he jumped up and shouted loudly: "Okay! Kill him!"
Xiahou shouted loudly: "Qi Refiner, let me see your strength, don't let me down!" When he was still more than ten steps away from Cangfeng, Xiahou fiercely waved his right arm, and he even used too much force.
He heard the terrible "rattling" sound of his own bones and muscles. The sword struck with all his strength made a weird cracking sound, and an earth pillar suddenly rose from the ground. The earth pillar several feet high bent into an arc-moon shape. In front of him,
It was as sharp as a knife blade, tearing a long gap in the school field, and quickly swept towards Cangfeng.
Cangfeng's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted: "Wu Chihu, I won't let you down!"
His long sword flew up and floated above his head. He had already performed several seals with his hands and was mumbling words. Suddenly he pointed at the huge sword blade and shouted loudly: "Broken!"
The vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated abnormally, and the earthy energy that made up the blade was suddenly shocked and exploded on the spot. Cangfeng pointed the sword finger of his right hand towards Xiahou and shouted: "Forbidden!"
Xiahou's body suddenly stiffened, and the movement of Yuanli in his body seemed to freeze. An invisible barrier appeared around his body, and strong pressure rushed towards the middle. Xiahou felt that he was almost like
The little bug in the amber cannot move at all!
The blood in his heart rushed straight to his forehead, and Xia Hou shouted: "Open it!" His arms shook suddenly, and the muscles all over his body shook violently in a constant order and a fixed rhythm, as if the mountain peaks burst, and like the Milky Way from the nine days.
The top suddenly lowered, and it was clearly visible to the naked eye that the green restrictions around Xiahou were shattered into pieces by his pure power!
Cangfeng opened his mouth wide and cursed subconsciously: "I saw a ghost in the daytime today. Is this still a human being? A ninth-level shaman is like this. Is the strongest Jiuding witch not really like a god?"
Cangfeng, who was sweating on his forehead, suddenly flew up on the long sword. The long sword turned into a green light about ten feet long, fluttering lightly at a height of three feet above the ground. Xiahou waved the single-edged sword and roared
Continuously slashing at Cangfeng rapidly, Cangfeng couldn't think of how to deal with a crazed Wu Wu, so he could only frown and control the sword light as he shuttled awkwardly through the sword light, with a wry smile on his face.
There were loud boos on the school grounds. The children of Anyi were very disdainful of Cangfeng's behavior of not daring to fight Xiahou head-on. They all made extremely unpleasant screams. Some even directly accused Xiang Liurou and asked him where he came from.
Recruiting such a cowardly swordsman? This kind of behavior that only dodges but does not catch the sword head-on is an absolutely incomprehensible and cowardly behavior for a powerful and arrogant witch.
Cangfeng heard the boos on the sidelines and just smiled bitterly. "You want us Qi Refiners to fight head-on with the extremely powerful Wu? It's really like seeing a ghost in broad daylight! Hmm, are there any spells that can deal with him?"
Over there, Xiang Liurou's face had twitched into a ball. Amidst the shouting and yelling, Xiang Liurou jumped on her feet and howled: "Cangfeng, if you keep dodging like this, we won't talk about anything. You
That dojo, let him go to hell! Your uncle Xiangliu swears here that if you can't win, don't even think about gaining a foothold in Anyi!"
No one noticed that on the tens of feet high viewing platform directly north of the school grounds, countless people wearing high-crown robes, mostly in black, green, purple and other colors, had appeared. Nearly half of the people were
The old man with white hair and beard, the other half are mostly middle-aged.
Surrounded by all these people, is an old man with jet black hair, silver beard, and countless nebulae swirling in his eyes. He actually looks taller than Xia Hou, but he does not have the bulging muscles of Xia Hou. His whole body looks like Incomparably soft, with a very natural flavor. The dark robe is covered with various patterns of flowers and plants and mountain monsters embroidered with blue-purple silk threads. Around the waist is a nine-inch wide black jade belt, and long black hair is fluttering, just on the forehead. There is a hairband wrapped around it, and an oval white jade the size of an oval is inlaid in the middle of the eyebrow.
The old man clasped his hands behind his back and let out an unpleasant "Jie Jie" laugh in a hoarse voice: "Xiang Liuzuo, that kid's friend of yours is not good enough."
Xiang Liuyi, the current head of the Xiangliu family, an old man with a green face who looked like a green-haired zombie crawling out of a coffin, squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "The victory or defeat is uncertain."
Another old man sneered, a pair of square eyes on his square face blinked slightly, his almost square lips opened and closed slightly, and he made a dry sound like the friction of granite: "Your Majesty, Brother Xiang Liu , why does victory or defeat matter?" The old man's skin was red all over, and there seemed to be traces of flame-shaped sharp energy shooting out from every pore. A big living person stood there, but it gave people the impression of a boxy weapon. The big knife seemed to be floating there.
The old man who had just started speaking showed a hint of cruelty on his face, turned around and said with a smile: "Xing Tian'e, if your friend loses, he will just say a few words of acceptance at the Sifang Gate of Anyi. He himself is not damaged. If the boy from Xiang Liu's family loses, those dolls from your family are too cruel. With such a heavy bet, how can you ask Xiang Liurou to pay for that baby?"
Xing Tian'e, the contemporary head of the Xing Tian family laughed a few times, stretched out five fingers of almost the same length, and even flashed his metal reflective hands to gently straighten the beards that were sticking out many inches long like spears. , said calmly: "Your Majesty is partial, the money of the boys from the Liu family is important to him, but the reputation of my children doesn't matter."
The king looked up to the sky and smiled, waving his hands repeatedly: "That's all, that's all, the affairs between your two families are just a matter of fun for us, the great princes and the great witches, to watch. The matter of the little baby is just a matter of competition, and we are involved in it. But it’s boring.”
There was an extremely ferocious look on his face: "However, a Qi Refiner actually dares to enter the palace and fight with our soldiers. It's interesting. Brother Xingtian, if this Qi Refiner named Cang Feng wins later, please arrange it for me. Kill him with human hands. The world of Daxia is the territory of our witches. They Qi refiners and aliens dare to break into Anyi. They simply don’t know whether to live or die."
Xing Tiane happily accepted the order, his eyes shining as if he wanted to poke a hole in the earth.
Xiang Liuzuo's expression was extremely ugly. The green color on his face was like a rotten green radish. He could be as ugly as he wanted. After a long time, he hummed out a few words: "Xiao Liu, what are you doing?" You have to teach me a lesson. It’s okay to invite archers from Dongyi. After all, we are part of my witch clan. What does it mean to bring a Qi refiner to the palace this time?"
The king squinted his eyes at Xiang Liuhui and said with a strange smile: "You don't know that there are qigong practitioners among his friends? Do you really not know?"
Xiang Liuhou was so frightened that he fell to the ground: "Your Majesty, I really don't know. I swear on the name of the ancestor of this clan, I really don't know. If I knew that Xiao Liu invited a Qi Refiner as a guest, I would definitely kill him Already."
The king frowned and suddenly laughed: "Forget it, how big of a deal is this? Why are you so scared? Well, Brother Xingtian, let that Qi Refiner go. Regardless of whether he wins or loses, let him build a new home in Anyi. This is the dojo. Nowadays in Anyi there are people who sell their bodies, music, skills, and literature, but there are only a few people who sell Qi alchemists."
He smiled weirdly, with the corner of his mouth almost touching his ears, and the expression on his face was extremely terrifying. After a long time, the king whispered: "Interesting, they came to Anyi to teach the method of refining qi. Could it be that there are witches there?" Will you follow them in practice?"
Smiling confidently, the weird king changed his decision: "A bunch of ants, let them do as they please. Why are we interfering in these trivial matters?"
The most noble group of people in the Great Xia Dynasty laughed at the same time. They glanced at the school grounds and disappeared into the air at the same time, leaving behind the king's faint voice: "The children of each family fight with each other. This is ours." It’s the tradition of the witch clan, but don’t go too far. This time it’s a Qi Master, what will it be next time? Bring out an ancient monster? Huh!”
Xingtian Dafeng, Xiang Liurou and the others did not know that the fight between them had attracted the direct attention of the rulers of the Great Xia Dynasty, and they were still anxious about the situation on the field. On the school field, Xiahou had already made a move that shocked everyone. Call thing.
Xia Hou, who was covered in a layer of yellow light, suddenly thrust his single-edged sword into the ground, and a ball of yellow earthiness quickly spun in his hands. Before anyone could react, he had already slammed the ball of earthiness into the ground. He hit the ground. His two fists hit the ground hard under his feet.
"Buzz", half of the school grounds trembled slightly, densely packed with hundreds of feet long, sharp soil thorns as thick as a bowl shot out from the ground, covering an area of more than a hundred feet beside Xiahou.
Cangfeng, who was not prepared for Xia Hou's move, screamed in surprise. The sword light under his feet trembled, and the light immediately dimmed, almost revealing its original shape. A few earth thorns even rubbed his body and stabbed him, almost missing him. It was a big disembowelment. The Qi Master's body was only slightly stronger than that of the common people, and he saw patches of bright red blood coming out of Cangfeng's body.
Xia Hou slowly stood up, pulled out the single-edged sword beside him, pointed at Cangfeng and shouted coldly: "Don't hold back, use your abilities with all your strength. Otherwise, you will make me look down on you."
After blinking a few times, Xiahou said something that made Cangfeng dumbfounded: "You're a man, just have a good fight with me. No matter you win or I win, what's the point of always dodging?" Standing. After taking a few breaths, Xiahou took off the dragon-skin armor, which had extremely amazing defensive power, and threw it far away amid the exclamations of everyone in the audience.
Xia Hou, who was naked, punched his body as hard as granite with his fist, and shouted loudly: "Now we are fair, Qi Refiner Cangfeng, why are you hesitating?"
"Ah~~~", Xiahou jumped up to a height of more than six feet, and hit Cangfeng with his knee in front of him. The cold fighting flesh on his body made the air around him boil. .The strong fighting spirit shrouded Cangfeng's whole body, like a rat facing a 10,000-ton hydraulic press. If Cangfeng didn't fight back, he would definitely be killed by Xia Hou in one blow.
Cangfeng's face became solemn and he said loudly: "In this case, please give me some advice."
He was suspended in place, and the long sword under his feet was already in his hand, and he pointed it in all directions. Cangfeng's eyes shone with light, and he sang in a manly voice: "The sky is full of murderous intent, and the situation is changing! Zun Tian sword!"
He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and Su Rong bowed slightly towards the blue sky.
Xia Hou was startled. Suddenly, the vitality of the heaven and earth above his head suddenly fluctuated abnormally, and a huge energy covering a hundred feet in radius crashed down. Amidst the screams, he was still cursing the eighteen generations of Cangfeng ancestors just now. Xiang Liurou jumped up with ecstasy: "Barbarian named Chihu, you are dead!"
Xia Hou raised his head and saw that the sky seemed to be cracking, and a blue-purple energy was falling rapidly like a comet from the sky.
