Guo Daoan looked at He Wenyu with a smile, his eyes showing the doting look of an ordinary old man looking at his little granddaughter.
The only time in this world will not change because of anyone or anything. But it can change many things, and even almost everything. In the past thirty-five years, the stars have changed, and the world has changed dramatically. The world has changed, but the old wolf king's nature of gratification and revenge has not changed.
.But in the past few days, changes have quietly occurred. This has to be said to be a miracle created by time and human nature.
The changes in the Yinshan Wolf King were seen by Li Mufeng. Although he was secretly surprised, how could he trust Guo Daoan to take He Wenyu away?
Li Mufeng let out a long sigh and said, "It seems that Brother Guo is determined to have his own way?"
Guo Daoan said calmly: "No need to say more, if you want to take action, just come over!" [
The atmosphere became more solemn, and Xu Sanxiao was worried. He didn't know what the consequences would be if these two people and the three people behind them fought here.
Li Mufeng snorted softly and said: "If there is a difference between you and me compared to Taoism, it is half a pound to eight ounces. If there is a distinction between high and low, it all depends on the application of magic. My telepathy, your divine will, if it is here
I’m afraid it’s not appropriate to use it with all your strength.”
Guo Dao'an said: "You mean to change the place to do the rowing?"
Li Mufeng shook his head and said: "That's not necessary! You and I are both people who can't afford to die for the time being. Instead of fighting to the death, let's try another method."
"Just tell me, as long as it's fair and reasonable, I won't give a shit." Guo Daoan didn't seem to want to fight to the death with Li Mufeng.
Li Mufeng thought for a while, glanced at Xu Sanxiao, and said: "With your moral skills and mine, we naturally don't have to go all out to fight with this kid. Why don't we two take turns to compete with this kid and each give 70%?"
Dao Xing, use your own skills to compete with him, and let Xu Sanxiao judge who is higher or lower between you and me. If I win, you go! If you win, I will turn around and leave, what do you think?"
Guo Dao'an thought for a while and said, "It's reasonable. Based on our ethics, we can tell who is superior and who is inferior at a glance. I'm not afraid of which side this kid will favor."
The two of them made a decision for Xu Sanwazi in just a few words. Xu Sanxiao looked at He Xiaomei who was ignorant of the game with calm eyes. He was thinking in his heart that she was once as strong and beautiful as Begonia in this courtyard.
Now for me, she has become a young grass swaying in the wind and rain. This is my responsibility, and I have to protect her to the end. Isn't it just a battle with two Shinto magicians? I don't care if I die, there is nothing to fear.
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Li Mufeng said: "Brother Guo thought of himself as the master before, so he is the master. Guests can do whatever they want. Brother Guo, please invite me!"
"That's not what I said. In hospitality, the guest comes first. Brother Li is the guest, so you should invite me first." Guo Daoan waved his hand and refused.
Li Mufeng said: "I thought of the method, so you can do it first."
The two of them respected their identities and were reluctant to attack Xu Sanxiao first. After all, Guo Daoan was the originator of the evil way and acted relatively happily. He said: "In that case, I will go first."
Xu Sanxiao's house was bought from Jin Xianyang. The courtyard was as spacious as two volleyball courts. The three of them stood up at the same time. Xu Sanxiao and Guo Daoan walked straight to the crabapple tree and stood opposite. Xu Sanxiao whistled and left.
Huang Hu called over and said: "I don't dare to dare to fight against you. Please forgive me for calling the beast soldiers and go all out!"
Guo Daoan nodded and said: "No problem, just go all out."
Li Mufeng proposed a new rule: "One more rule. If the two of us fight Xu Sanxiao and whoever accidentally hurts him, we will lose."
"The core of the application of magic lies in the word control. If you can't control it, it really can't be considered a magical method, so it's up to you." Guo Daoan agreed.
He Wenyu came over and asked, "Are Grandpa and Xu Sanxiao going to fight?"
Mi Lier hugged her, looked at her worriedly, and coaxed: "No, grandpa wants to teach brother Sanxiao some skills."
Xu Sanxiao looked at the Yinshan Wolf King intently, knowing very well that it was almost impossible for him to win. He couldn't even cheat in front of these two people. He could only do what they said and go all out to show his ability. This
Who is stronger or weaker between two people? I have no control over the outcome of winning or losing.[
Huang Hu squatted on the crabapple tree, ready to go. Guo Daoan raised his head and praised: "White teeth, blue claws, and a forehead with the word "Feng", what a Chinese ancestral cat, but it's a pity that it hasn't opened its spiritual intelligence yet.
It’s just a matter of popularity, and 100% of your talent can’t be used to the fullest 30%.”
Xu San smiled and said: "Left Dao illusions mainly focus on confusing the mind. This method is naturally not very useful to you. Half of the other methods I know are stolen from you."
Guo Dao'an said: "It doesn't matter who he learned it from, just show what you are best at."
Xu Sanxiao leaned over and took a look, displaying the attitude of a Zen martial artist who was listening to the wind from all sides. With a movement of his body, the wind started blowing in all directions.
Guo Dao watched quietly, with a smile on his lips and said, "It's a bit interesting."
At this moment, Xu Sanxiao tried his best to forget about what was on his mind, and used all his strength, turning his body to drive the wind. He took out a pack of enchanting powder in his arms and mixed it in with the wind. But he saw a whirlwind on the ground, because of the enchantment.
The existence of the divine powder can be seen with the naked eye. It is gray, spinning, and seems to be alive.
Li Mufeng praised: "It's rare to be able to master such a skill in your twenties by driving the wind and breaking the fog!"
Guo Daoan waved his hand, and the wind picked up the fallen leaves on the ground and swept them towards Xu Sanxiao. The skill and skill of his technique made people feel incredible.
Xu Sanxiao felt that the whirlwind on his hand was gradually dissipating. No matter how he stirred it, the whirlwind formed by Guo Daoan's wave of his hand powerfully enveloped the relatively heavy fallen leaves and dispersed them accurately. What kind of precision was this?
Control? Xu Sanxiao thought in shock.
Some skills are compensated by natural talent, and the only way to gain wisdom is to buy it with youth. Just like a skilled craftsman forging a sword, the apprentice knows how to make steel a thousand times, but the weapon forged with countless hardships is
It cannot be compared with the master. In a fight between warlocks, level is the primary factor that determines victory or defeat, but it is not the absolute factor. The application method of the spell is equally important. The props that can enhance the power of the spell are also important.
Guo Daoan said: "There are three realms of wind control. The first level is to drive the wind and break the fog, the second level is to ride the wind and break the waves, and the third level is to control the wind like a dragon. But you are only in the first level, all your mind and will are
Focusing on the rotation of the airflow and ignoring the grasp of the airflow trajectory and forward path, it can only drive the wind."
Xu Sanxiao frowned, and suddenly waved his hand, and the yellow tiger jumped down from the tree.
The Chinese ancestral cat showed its white teeth and blue claws, and pounced on Guo Daoan like wind and lightning.
The old wolf king raised his head and shouted, "Go!" Then with a random move, he caught the yellow tiger in his hand. He smiled and said, "What a naughty cat."
Xu Sanxiao had known that Huang Hu had not developed his intelligence and would be useless in front of such people. He had not expected Huang Hu to play a big role. Anyway, there was no chance of victory. He could only go all out to exert his full strength, so he simply came up with a new weapon.
The thaumaturgy of understanding. Step on the cloth gang, turn your body, imagine yourself in the water, the wind moving around is not the air current, but the waterspout. When the wind rises on the ground, the surrounding air currents are attracted to surge, and the yellow leaves of the tree are moved.
Rising with the wind, the ups and downs seemed to be controlled by gods.
Xu Sanxiao was in the center of the tornado, with his head covered with black leaves that had been rolled up. He was trying hard to stir up the airflow while walking towards Guo Daoan with firm steps.
Guo Daoan was slightly moved and threw Huang Hu aside, saying: "What a good idea. I actually used the wind-dispelling method to exert the power of riding the wind. Unfortunately, I still lack some control. It's like a child holding a knife. It's easy if you don't play well."
Hurt yourself." As he spoke, he took a step forward and shouted: "Broken!" He showed his hands and waved them continuously. Several whirlwinds spun out from his hands.
There was a swipe, and the surroundings of Xu Sanxiao suddenly became calm. The fallen leaves in the air suddenly lost their support, and Xu Sanxiao fell with his head and face covered.
Xu Sanxiao waved his hands continuously, and several fallen leaves were stirred by the wind of fists and flew towards Guo Daoan. At the same time, Xu Sanxiao also summoned up his courage and pounced forward. His fists and kicks were very precise, and he could turn his fighting skills into a competition.
potential.
Guo Daoan laughed loudly and said: "Well done!" He made a series of moves, stretched out his arm, and grabbed Xu Sanxiao's fist without showing any weakness. He grabbed it and didn't let go. He flew back, carrying
Xu Sanxiao took three steps back in a row. Every time he took a step back, Xu Sanxiao's face turned redder. After three steps, Xu Sanxiao was swaying as if he had drunk alcohol, and he seemed to be unable to control himself.
Li Mufeng said: "It's good to use strength to break the force with four ounces. Guo Dao'an, you used your mind to stimulate your potential, and then used Tai Chi techniques to break the balance of qi and blood in this kid's body. What kind of method is this?"
Guo Daoan smiled and said: "No matter what his methods are, if you can win, it is a good method, but I have only used 70% of my divine will." [
This is a fact, and people in the field can see it more clearly than Li Mufeng. The higher the level of warlock fighting, the higher the physical requirements. Fighting between high-level warlocks is not as easy as fighting between low-level warlocks.
To determine the winner or loser, everyone's mental telepathy is very sharp. They will immediately realize each other's intentions if they make the slightest movement. It is not uncommon for them to make endless gestures and test them. Therefore, the higher the realm of warlocks, the more necessary they are.
A good physique.
This is exactly the opposite of martial arts practitioners. When martial arts masters compete, the lower the level, the easier it is for them to fight endlessly. On the contrary, when the martial arts realm reaches a certain level, everyone only competes with the level of spiritual cultivation, victory or defeat, and life and death.
It often depends on one move.
Xu Sanxiao stood solemnly in the room, still comprehending what happened just now.
Guo Daoan's hand was extremely gentle, just a little touch on the fascia of his wrist, which broke all his strength and made his rhythm chaotic. He was led by the old man for three steps in a row, and he could clearly feel the anger at every step.
The blood was boiling and it was difficult to control himself. What kind of method was this? Also, the several whirlwinds he had previously waved had broken the wind tornado he had simulated with his water escape technique. Xu Sanxiao could clearly feel the power of those whirlwinds.
It's not big, but it happened to destroy the rhythm of the movement of my own wind tornado. It's also an excellent technique of moving a thousand pounds in four or two.
After thinking for a long time, he finally sighed: "I lost!"
Li Mufeng looked at Guo Dao'an, nodded, and said, "You're done, now it's my turn."
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