On the cruise ship, the Hong Kong celebrities and people in the Feng Shui industry were dumbfounded. With their concentration, they suddenly heard an erratic sound. Their hearts swayed, as if they were suddenly in a deep underworld, surrounded by darkness, and howling ghosts and wolves.
Fortunately, Jia Chengtian shouted loudly and woke them up.
This demonic sound is hundreds of meters away, but it is just a lingering sound. It can also confuse people's minds, and its power is evident.
"My head hurts so much!"
On the ship deck, although some people came back to their senses, their nerves were disturbed just now and they couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Mo Weiguo, Zhou Xiaorong, and Li Jianming were protected by Mo Hai, so they naturally had no impression. As for Zheng Xiuzhu and Li Xinyu, Mo Hai was too lazy to protect them.
Zheng Xiuzhu was weak, and now she came to her senses, rubbing her temples, retching and about to vomit. Li Xinyu was young, but she was also affected and felt a little uncomfortable.
"What happened just now?" Li Xinyu couldn't help but ask.
But no one answered her. At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of Black Dragon Island. When Tian Jie saw that the magic sound of the skull was broken, he actually sacrificed the skull directly.
The skull was like a living creature, making strange sounds and flying towards Jia Chengtian, who greeted him with a sword.
"boom"
With a crash, the Seven-Star Magic Sword struck the skull. The skull did not move at all, and seemed to smile evilly at Jia Chengtian.
Jia Chengtian thought he was dazzled, snorted coldly, and swung his sword again. This time, the Seven Star Sword lived up to his expectations and chopped the skull open.
"Evil weapons dare to act recklessly." Jia Chengtian saw that he had chopped off the skull and smiled slightly. But soon, his smile solidified again. He found that his seven-star magic sword was actually stuck in the skull.
He swung the sword in his head, but he couldn't get rid of it, as if the skull had become one with the Seven-Star Sword.
Tian Jie fell in front of Jia Chengtian and looked at Jia Chengtian with a sneer.
"You said my magic weapon is an evil weapon, so isn't your sword an evil weapon?" Tian Jie looked at the seven-star magic sword in Jia Chengtian's hand with interest, and said with a half-smile.
Jia Chengtian didn't answer, and took out the red talisman again, trying to burn the skull to ashes. But this time, he took out the talisman, but no fire appeared. The skull overflowed with black gas, and the black gas was like maggots on the tarsus.
Spreading on the sword of the Seven Star Magic Sword.
This Seven-Star Magic Sword originally had an evil spirit, but it was only blessed by Jia Chengtian with a talisman formation so that it could be used by him. But now, the evil spirit of the skull invaded, and the rune formation that Jia Chengtian left on the Seven-Star Magic Sword,
It was eroded by evil spirits and gradually lost its effect.
The black energy followed the sword body and came towards the hilt. Jia Chengtian took out five copper coins and buckled them on the hilt. The copper coins glowed slightly to resist the spread of the black energy. However, in the end, they were still weak and were covered by the black energy. Jia Chengtian
His face was solemn, and although he was unwilling to do so, he had to throw the Seven-Star Magic Sword aside.
Tian Jie took advantage of the situation and picked up the Seven-Star Magic Sword, looked at the Seven-Star Magic Sword, and said with a smile: "This sword has such a strong evil spirit, I think it is more suitable for me to use. After all, I am an evil heretic."
Jia Chengtian frowned and his expression changed again and again. Tian Jie's words were obviously sarcastic to him.
"Tian Jie, this seven-star magic sword is not an evil weapon. It is just buried in the evil place for a long time, and it has become contaminated with the evil spirit over time. You are not worthy to use it." Jia Chengtian defended, but he just had the confidence, not the
That was enough just now.
Jia Chengtian still despised Tian Jie, thinking that in thirty years, he had amazing talents and rapid progress, while Tian Jie was stuck in his ways. He was confident that he could fight with Tian Jie, but he did not expect that Tian Jie's cultivation would be difficult for him.
Look at the back of his neck.
"If I wasn't worthy, this sword wouldn't be in my hands. You don't even have the ability to protect your own magical weapon, and yet you dare to fight with me. It's simply ridiculous. I will kill you first today, and then I will kill you."
Your master." Tian Jie sneered.
The Seven-Star Magic Sword was now as dark as ink, like ebony. Tian Jie took off the skull and the cracks in the skull healed themselves.
In this fight, Jia Chengtian had the upper hand and was bound to lose.
On the ship, although they were far apart, many people still saw the situation clearly.
"Master Jia's sword was taken away by the other party."
"How is this possible? How is it possible that Master Jia cannot defeat a Southeast Asian fanatic?"
"It's true. Master Jia seems to have really gained the upper hand. All the magic weapons have been taken away. Is this going to lead to defeat?"
"That's nonsense. Master Jia is our great Feng Shui master in Hong Kong. How could he be defeated?"
A group of people immediately started talking about it. Chinese people, this is good. They still have a sense of national honor. No one wants Jia Chengtian to lose. After all, if Jia Chengtian loses, it will not be about personal honor or disgrace, but also the entire Chinese Feng Shui community.
of honor and disgrace.
Liu Zhaohui, Han Suqing and other Liu family members were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They had high hopes for Jia Chengtian, and they also hoped to use Jia Chengtian's hand to attack and shock Mo Hai. If Jia Chengtian was killed by the Southeast Asian man today, what would their plan be like?
It’s not that everything is lost.
"Master Jia cannot be defeated. The outcome has not yet been decided, so don't talk nonsense." Han Suqing heard someone sighing and couldn't help but said loudly.
Everyone was silent and watched nervously.
But Mo Hai withdrew his gaze and looked at a blue whale swimming in the sea not far away.
"Dad, Mom, there's nothing to see in the fight anymore, let's watch this blue whale spray water." Mo Hai said with a smile.
"Xiao Hai, is Master Jia going to lose?" Zhou Xiaorong asked.
"He has already been defeated. The opponent is a person of the same generation as his master. It is reasonable for him to lose." Mo Hai said casually.
Mo Hai's voice was not concealed, and everyone around him heard it. Han Suqing was even more angry and turned livid, and said dissatisfied: "You are not from the Feng Shui world, how can you understand Master Jia's strength? Master Jia hasn't gone all out yet.
How can we talk about complete defeat? Don't talk sarcastically. If Master Jia loses, will we be able to be glorious? Master Jia represents us Chinese people. You are really pretending to be Chinese when you say this."
"He can't represent the Chinese people, he can only represent himself, not even his master." Mo Hai chuckled.
"You..." Han Suqing still wanted to speak, but Mo Hai looked at her with a cold look. Han Suqing felt like something was stuck in her throat, feeling oppressed and had no choice but to shut up. Started by
Mo Hai was not interested in the battle between Jia Chengtian and Tian Jie, but the others were more interested and watched nervously.
They still have hope for Jia Chengtian, and are unwilling to accept that Jia Chengtian will be defeated by a Southeast Asian as Mo Hai said.
But what Mo Hai said is unreasonable.
Tian Jie took away the Seven-Star Magic Sword, which aroused the suppressed evil spirit of the Seven-Star Magic Sword, and became even more powerful. He held the sword in one hand and the skull in the other. With the blessing of the two magic weapons, Jia Chengtian's life was already in danger.