"We come from the same sect, and my ability is not necessarily worse than yours. Why can you be a second-grade general, but I can only be an eighth-grade captain? It doesn't make sense, right?"
Nezha pursed his lips and said fiercely: "No, I have to compete with you. If I win one and a half moves, you have to give me a seventh-level, no, fifth-level general."
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"Where did you come from, kid? You actually want to challenge General Yang Jian. Isn't this humiliating yourself?"
"Baby boy, retreat quickly. General Yang Jian will fight all over Xiqi. Be careful that the weapon has no eyes and will hurt your life."
Before Wang Xu could reply, the Xiqi soldiers around him started laughing, until Nezha's face turned red and he felt humiliated.
Wang Xu was also amused by him. He knew that Nezha's strength was not simple, but he couldn't resist Nezha's cute appearance.
How to describe it, Nezha at this time is very pink and beautiful.
He is said to be a boy. He is tall and delicate, has a face with oval seeds, and is at the age of seven or eight years old. It is said that there is nothing wrong with him as a little girl.
In addition, Nezha is the incarnation of a lotus flower and cannot be distinguished between men and women. She should be considered gender neutral, so her temperament is particularly pure. If she puts on a skirt, she will look like a little fairy.
To compare, in Farewell My Concubine, Cheng Dieyi looked like a child. From the appearance, it is impossible to tell the difference between male and female.
"That's interesting. How do you want to compare?"
When Wang Xu heard Nezha's request, he didn't refuse it flatly, because he didn't need to try to convince Nezha if he didn't come up with something real.
It just so happened that he also wanted to see what level the future Santanhaihui master was at now and how far he was from him.
"Master asked me to come down the mountain to help Xiqi defeat Zhou. Let's compete. Of course we will compete with magical powers and fight in battle." Nezha stretched out his hand, summoned the fire-tipped spear, and asked: "Do you dare to compete?
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"Why don't you dare?"
Wang Xu spread his hands, grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword, and said in a loud voice: "Uncle Taiyi is my uncle. After all, I am also your senior brother. Senior brother will not take advantage of you, so you make the first move."
"Look at the gun!"
Nezha had heard of Wang Xu's name and knew that the person standing in front of him was the eldest brother among the second generation disciples of Chanjiao, whose cultivation level might be even higher than his own.
At that moment, upon hearing Wang Xu's greeting, Nezha tiptoed to the ground and shot over like an arrow from a string.
Ding!!
Wang Xu raised the blade of his sword and directly knocked Nezha's weapon away, then swept it towards his neck unabated.
Nezha was in mid-air, the tip of the gun was a little lower on the ground, and it shot up into the sky like a spring.
Wang Xu didn't care when the sword slashed into the air. He stepped on the ground and flew into the air.
In mid-air, Nezha turned over, and two fire wheels appeared under his feet, and he stepped on the fire wheels to kill Wang Xu.
Ding ding ding ding
Weapons collided, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.
The two fought in mid-air for a dozen or so times, but Wang Xu only had the upper hand. He couldn't help but secretly marveled: "Nezha has been learning martial arts in the mountains for a shorter period of time than I have. I have this martial arts, and it's thousands of years old."
Nezha, who was killed in the field, didn't come here to seize the body, so how could his martial arts be so powerful?"
Wang Xu walked along the way, carrying a three-pointed two-edged sword, and there were more than a thousand battle formations, large and small.
In terms of martial arts alone, if you place him in the Twenty-Four Histories, in a pure competition of skills, he has already stood at the top of the military generals.
Nezha competed with him with skills, and even managed to win one or twenty times without falling behind. How did he practice this martial arts?
If he remembered correctly, Nezha only had a few years to learn the art.
In just a few years, he has completed the path that others have not yet completed in their lifetime. Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?
"What a brilliant swordsmanship!" While Wang Xu was surprised, Nezha also secretly complained: "I tried my best to attack less and defend more. It seems that if I continue to fight normally, in terms of martial arts alone, I will be sixty or more."
There is no doubt that he will be defeated. It seems that he has to use a flaw to win by cleverness."
In ancient times, it was very rare for a fighting general to be killed instantly with one move. Unless the gap between the two sides was really too big, the winner would be decided in twenty or thirty rounds, even if the gap was relatively large.
On the higher level, if you can hit fifty or sixty, even if you meet your opponent, you will still lose by one move, so there is no shame in it.
As for Lily, it is generally considered a tie. For example, when Sun Monkey crossed the Flame Mountain, he fought with the Bull Demon King for more than a hundred times, until both of them were exhausted and could no longer fight.
The onlookers, Jintou Jieyi, Liujia Liuding, and eighteen guardian Jialan, all said that the two men were of equal strength and could not be distinguished.
It can be seen from this that those who can compete with each other for hundreds of rounds are basically considered to be tied.
"oops!"
There was another collision of weapons, and Nezha seemed to be exhausted, his body shook and exposed a flaw.
Wang Xu raised the knife and lowered it. The three points of the knife blade went directly to Nezha's right hand holding the gun.
It seemed that if Nezha had not given up his gun, he would definitely have injured his right arm, because by this time it would have been too late for him to draw his gun to protect himself.
"Haha, you've been fooled!" Nezha smiled instead of being shocked when he saw the spear blade stabbing him.
Along with the laughter, the three-headed and six-armed dharma body appeared directly. He held the Qiankun Circle in one hand and blocked it upwards, blocking the three-pointed two-edged sword. At the same time, the other four arms grabbed the gun barrel one after another.
"Humph, you were fooled!"
Wang Xu's stab was just a feint, and the real target was not Nezha's right arm.
When the gun blade was blocked by the Qiankun Circle, he finally saw it and kicked the Hot Wheels at Nezha's feet.
Boom!!
With a kick on the Hot Wheels, one wheel was kicked away by Wang Xu.
Nezha's center of gravity was originally on the two wheels, but now his feet were empty, and he fell down tremblingly.
The next second, before Nezha could fall, Wang Xu swung the barrel of his gun and pressed it against his chest.
Nezha was small and hung on the gun shaft like a piece of corn. He quickly grabbed hold of it and did not dare to let go.
"Are you convinced? This is a gun barrel. If it were replaced by a gun blade, you would die?"
Wang Xu smiled, looking at Nezha who looked dull and couldn't believe that he had lost like this.
"It doesn't count this time!"
Nezha came back to his senses, pushed the gun barrel away, stepped on the hot wheel with one foot, and said unwillingly: "My most powerful thing is not my martial arts, but my three-headed and six-armed body, and this magic weapon. I'm afraid of hurting you.
, otherwise if I showed my body and treasure early in the morning, I would have killed you long ago."
"Yeah?"
Wang Xu's smile remained unchanged, and he said: "If I'm not wrong, you haven't mastered the three-headed and six-armed dharma body yet, so you can only use it as a special move, and it lasts only a short time. Let me guess, how long can you last?
Tea, or a stick of incense, shouldn't be much more. Do you think you can defeat me in such a short time?"
Nezha was speechless for a moment. His three-headed and six-armed body could increase his strength by 30% within the time of burning an incense stick.
With his late-stage Xuanxian strength, he can successfully compete with Xuanxian in battle, and with the help of magic weapons, he can win the battle.
But he could feel that compared with Wang Xu, there was still some gap between him and Wang Xu.
Even if Wang Xu tried his best just now, after using his three heads and six arms, he could barely remain undefeated. It was still too early to win.
It’s just that he doesn’t lose face when he loses, but Nezha couldn’t help but defended: “I still have the Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling, Yin-Yang Sword, Gold Brick, Qiankun Bow, Sky-shattering Arrow, and many other unused magic weapons, so I may not be able to compare with you.
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"Hahaha" Wang Xu started laughing.
Nezha became angry and said angrily: "What I said is true, don't laugh!"
"Hey, are you angry? Are you unhappy?"
Wang Xu couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pinched Nezha's face under Nezha's glare, and said with a smile: "Most of your magic weapons come from Master Taiyi. I admit that Master Taiyi is very good to you. For someone like you,
With all the equipment, I almost emptied my family fortune. But you have forgotten that I am the eldest brother among the second generation disciples of Chanjiao. You have treasures, don’t I?"
"You have one too?"
Nezha was stunned for a moment, and even forgot about Wang Xu pinching his face, and struggled: "What should I do?"
Wang Xu smiled and said nothing. What he didn't say was that Yang Jian, as he was, had no shortage of treasures, but the real Yang Jian in the novel was actually a poor man.
In the novel, although Yang Jian is more powerful than Nezha, his power is limited. Once Nezha uses his magic weapon, the two of them are only half a pound against eight ounces.
Of course, Yang Jian knows eight or nine mysterious skills, and his ordinary attacks can't break his defense. If he fights, Nezha will definitely lose.
To sum up, in Fengshen Yanyi, Yang Jian's strength should be at the late stage of Xuanxian. With his physical body, he can fight beyond the level of Xuanxian, cross the perfect level of Xuanxian, and directly compete with ordinary golden immortals in a few moves. Of course, he will definitely lose after a few moves.
Nezha is in the late stage of Xuanxian's cultivation. He can compete with Xuanxian by jumping up the ranks. He has few opponents among Xuanxian.
Therefore, when the two of them were in Shengchi County, they faced Zhang Kui, who was also in the perfect realm of Xuanxian, but instead of fighting across the ranks, he directly attacked Jinxian and became ineffective.
If Zhang Kui was not a filial son and Yang Jian used a trick to kill Zhang Kui's mother and messed up his rules, Zhang Kui would not have fallen into siege and died fighting.
Wang Xu's strength is stronger than Yang Jian in the novel. He can defeat the Golden Immortal without any magic weapon, and his hard power is even higher than Zhang Kui's.
Coupled with the magic weapon, there are very few golden immortals who can scare him, so Nezha's loss to him is not unjust.