The golden horse transformed by sound waves and the ugly baby transformed by the death energy of the necklace are fighting together, and the battle is inseparable.
The cold light in the Witch King's eyes kept flashing. He didn't expect that the Chinese warrior could actually block the ancient mantong he had been cultivating for fifty years!
And it used a sonic attack that he had never seen before.
This ancient Chinese warrior is obviously stronger than the ancient warrior who was the first to take action just now.
After roughly judging Shang Bohuai's strength, the Witch King activated his magic power, and the death energy on the necklace instantly became stronger several times, covering the entire competition venue, and more ferocious and terrifying babies appeared from it.
Shang Bohuai's eyebrows tightened, and he played continuously with both hands. The strings on the erhu vibrated so much that neither the human eye nor the camera could capture them. Playing at such a high frequency, the power of the sound waves also increased several times, and he took on the Witch King without any pressure.
The driving Gumantong formation.
"Dad, come on!" Yaoyao and Qinqin, who were sitting in the seats, put their hands in front of their mouths as loudspeakers to cheer for Shang Bohuai.
This was the first time that Shang Bohuai heard Yaoyao Qinqin calling his father. He couldn't help but feel refreshed and used the sound killing method to a higher level than usual.
The Gumantong formation was shattered by the impact of sound waves. The Witch King frowned and took out a small golden bell from his arms. After injecting mana into it, he shook it gently. A ringtone that only Shang Bohuai could hear passed through the heavy sound waves.
, penetrated into Shang Bohuai’s ears.
Shang Bohuai snorted, and two streaks of blood flowed from his nose. His mind seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole body became in a trance, and the rhythm of the piano was also disrupted.
Enchanted!
This is one of the top head-dropping techniques of Nanyang head-dropping masters. The Witch King uses the golden bell magic weapon to perform the ecstasy, which is much more powerful than ordinary head-dropping techniques. Even Shang Bohuai, who is good at sound killing, fell into this trick.
The sound of the bell hit his ears, causing internal injuries. The power of Shang Bohuai's sound killing method suddenly dropped, and in an instant, several Gumantong rushed towards him.
The scene was filled with exclamations of surprise.
Seeing several Gumantong approaching, Shang Bohuai grinned, and ejected three sound waves, cutting these Gumantong into several groups of death energy and dissipating into nothingness.
bell!
The Witch King shook the golden bell again, and Shang Bohuai smiled scornfully: "Kill with Nanyang music, just use the axe!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Bohuai held on to the disturbing ringtone. His whole posture changed, from standing to sitting on an air stool. He placed the erhu on one of his thighs, and played the erhu very quickly with both hands.
The strings and the sound of the piano changed. Shang Bohuai actually forcibly performed the most powerful sound-killing technique that he could only use in his peak period - "The River Goes East"!
Suddenly, the entire Shanhaiguan was filled with the surging sound of the piano like a river tide. Countless spectators were intoxicated and marveled at how Chinese martial arts was like art!
A majestic picture appeared in everyone's mind - the river went eastward, the waves crashed on the shore, rocks penetrated the sky, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up!
Countless sound waves like river tides and snow swept towards the Witch King. Before the Witch King had time to take out his life-saving magic weapon, he was killed and the skull necklace in his hand was broken, and more than a dozen skulls were turned into powder.
As for the golden bell on the other hand, it was not spared either. It had several cracks and was destroyed on the spot.
The Witch King's body was depleted of mana, and he was struck by the death aura. He knelt on the field and screamed. He scratched his body with both hands, but he could not stop the thick death aura from corroding his flesh and blood.
After a while, the Witch King turned into a mummy and died in front of the whole world.
Shang Bohuai swallowed back the large mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out. He didn't want his wife and daughter who were watching the battle to see him vomiting blood.
"Okay!" The Chinese audience in the seats applauded, cheered, and were ecstatic.
The Western audience looked ugly, they had lost two games in a row.
Shang Bohuai walked back to his seat with a normal expression, and Lianshan Cangzhu immediately came over to stabilize his injury.
After the Witch King's body is carried down, the third battle begins.
"Chinese Dharma Master Yin Chonghua will face off against Nanyang's great head-dropping master Long Po, please come on!"
After the host introduced the two, he realized that the two women who came up had such strong Yin energy that he couldn't help but shudder.
Among them, Yin Zhonghua's yin energy was particularly strong. Although she was extremely beautiful and graceful, the host did not dare to look at her again and hurriedly left the stage.
Luang Po was actually from Xiang Island. By chance, he learned the art of lowering his head with a very powerful master of lowering his head. After completing the training, he moved to Southeast Asia and dominated the country. His cultivation was even more advanced than that of the Witch King.
"I once asked people to inquire about the women with extremely Yin constitutions in Xiang Island. One of them is Mrs. Chu Qingqiu of the Xiang family. I wonder what the relationship between Miss Yin and Chu Qingqiu is?" Long Po slowly took off the amulet from his neck.
, asked with great interest.
Yin Chonghua did not expect that Long Po actually knew Chu Qingqiu.
Although she is now in charge of the body, her face still looks very similar to Chu Qingqiu, so she was actually recognized by Long Po.
However, Yin Chonghua didn't bother to explain in a word. She put the five fingers of her right hand together, the rich Yin Qi lingered on the fingertips, and immediately used the Xuanyin Soul-Eating Claw!
Long Po saw that Yin Chonghua's attack was so fierce, and as a practitioner, he was not casting spells from a distance, but fighting at close range. Fortunately, God told her that Yin Chonghua was one of the two or three most difficult people among Chinese masters.
Therefore, I was mentally prepared and calmly activated the power on one of the Buddhist amulets. A black devil jumped out from the amulet and stabbed Yin Chonghua with a steel fork.
Just now Shang Bohuai said that the Witch King used sonic attacks in front of him, which was just a trick. Now Long Po fits this term better!
Sealed in her amulet is a little ghost that she has fed for decades. Not only is this little ghost extremely powerful, it is also good at soul attacks. It shoots out a long tongue that specializes in sucking out the three souls and seven souls of ordinary people.
But is Yin Chonghua an ordinary person? She specializes in cultivating the divine soul and Yin soul, and is a master of soul control recognized by Chinese practitioners eight hundred years ago!
Although his cultivation level has now fallen to the foundation-building stage, to deal with a mere Nanyang head-dropping master who raises little devils with heresy, Yin Chonghua is equivalent to a sledgehammer!
Seeing the little ghost jumping out of the Buddha amulet, Yin Chonghua snorted disdainfully. He pinched a spell with his left hand and hit the little ghost with a stream of Yin Qi. He used his right hand to use the Xuanyin Soul-eating Claw and grabbed it on Long Po's shoulder.
Long Po originally thought that Yin Chonghua was careless and didn't take the kid she raised seriously, but what happened next made Long Po shocked!
The magic formula played by Yin Chonghua not only worked, but also had an effect that Luang Po could not believe at all.
The little devil she had fed for decades as a human being was actually beaten to ashes by a small burst of Yin energy!
In shock, Long Po raised the Buddha amulet to block Yin Chonghua's five fingers and shouted: "I have been practicing this Buddha amulet for decades and it is designed to defeat Yin cultivators like you. Don't even think about showing off in front of me!"
"Noisy!" Yin Chonghua bent his five fingers and grabbed the Buddha amulet. The Yin Qi came out, and with a click, Luang Po's life-saving magic weapon was crushed in an instant!
