Compared to Qin Haodong's simplicity, Mei Zhanlong's reputation was much greater. He chartered a huge luxury yacht and brought hundreds of disciples and servants with him.
He was wearing a green robe, with long hair, and a long sword on his back. He looked full of fairy spirit and had the demeanor of a master.
After the boat docked, Mei Zhanlong walked toward the center of Shenlong Island, while his disciples spread out around the island and drove out all the people who were going to the island to watch.
Today's battle is not allowed to be watched. Only a few people are sitting on yachts and wandering around the island, holding binoculars in their hands and watching from a distance.
After all, Mei Zhanlong hasn't made a move for a long time, and many people want to take a look at his style.
Mei Zhanlong calmly walked to the middle of the island, saw Qin Haodong who was already waiting there, and sneered: "Boy, I didn't expect you to really dare to come."
His eyes were constantly looking at Qin Haodong. He couldn't see any cultivation in this young man, nor could he sense any dangerous aura. The more this happened, the more uneasy he felt.
Qin Haodong smiled and said: "I'm going to have a fight with an old magician like you, what's the reason why I don't dare to come?"
"You surnamed Qin, you are so brave that you dare to kill two of my disciples. Today I will ask you to pay for their lives!" Mei Zhanlong said murderously, "Are you ready? I will take action when you are.
Already."
"Come on, let me see what you are capable of, this old bastard."
Qin Haodong waved his hand and asked Feng Wu and Nalan Wushuang to step aside.
"I'm going to take action!"
Mei Zhanlong said something grand, but he was actually very careful. He had no intention of letting Qin Haodong make the first move, but took the first move himself.
He stretched out his hands, and suddenly the overwhelming evil energy swept out from his sleeves like a long dragon, rolling up and down. Finally, the two evil energy dragons joined together and cut towards Qin Haodong like a pair of huge scissors.
Experts will know if they are there as soon as they make a move. After Mei Zhanlong made a move, the expressions of Feng Wu and Nalan Wushuang changed slightly. It seems that the number one Taoist in Hong Kong Island did not live up to his reputation. This old guy does have some real abilities.
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Qin Haodong still had a smile on his face. Although Mei Zhanlong was much stronger than his two disciples, he still could not pose any threat to himself.
Seeing two murderous dragons sweeping towards him, he stretched out his hand and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his palm, and then a golden light struck out.
No matter how powerful your magic is, I will kill you with one sword!
Xuanyuan Sword came out, and the sharp sword energy and the evil spirit came into contact, instantly dissipating the impact of the evil dragon, and the remaining force continued unabated, slashing in the direction of Mei Zhanlong.
Mei Zhanlong's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Qin Haodong's sword energy to be so powerful. He quickly formed seals with his hands, his fingers trembling like a flower. Then a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him, blocking the sword energy.
Come down.
"Boy, you really have some skills."
Mei Zhanlong's expression became extremely solemn.
Qin Haodong held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and said: "Old magic stick, if you only have this ability, then you have to meet your apprentice."
He was not in a hurry to take action, he wanted to see what this Hong Kong's number one magician was capable of.
"Boy, since I dare to ask for a fight, I'm sure I'll kill you!"
As he spoke, Mei Zhanlong took out a handful of red prayer flags from his arms. The prayer flags were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood, and the black scriptures on them kept wandering around, which looked extremely weird.
He made a magic spell, then raised his hand and shook it. The prayer flags immediately grew in size, and then disappeared in mid-air. Within a hundred meters of the center of Shenlong Island, the sky suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen.
Then countless ghosts emerged from the darkness, letting out soul-stirring screams.
When the spell was completed, Mei Zhanlong sneered: "Boy, let's see what use your swordsmanship is in front of my ghost realm?"
Ghosts are intangible, and substantial sword energy cannot harm them at all.
Moreover, his magic weapon was specially refined. Under the protection of the prayer flags, the ghosts were not afraid of the sun at all, so he chose the time for the fight in the morning.
Around Shenlong Island, the people on the yacht were watching with great interest, but suddenly the top of the mountain turned into a mass of black, and nothing could be seen.
"Master Mei is indeed a master, he is so powerful..."
"What a powerful spell. It's over. That boy named Qin is over. Just now I saw that his swordsmanship seemed to be quite powerful. I thought he could compete with Master Mei..."
"Master Mei is indeed the number one in magic, and his reputation is well-deserved..."
People all praised Mei Zhanlong's power, but they also felt very regretful. In this situation, they could not see Qin Haodong's defeat at all.
Feeling the endless injustice souls around him, Qin Haodong's expression became colder and colder. There really is a master like any disciple. Master Mei Zhanlong uses the souls of injustice to refine magic weapons. These dead ghosts are trapped in
Inside this prayer flag, one cannot enter reincarnation and will not see the light of day for the rest of his life, which is completely against the way of heaven.
Facing the fierce ghosts coming towards him, he took out the yin-yang mirror, but shouted: "Put it away!"
The Yin-Yang Mirror is a great artifact that can communicate between the Yin and Yang worlds. Under the strong suction, these ghosts immediately got rid of the control of the prayer flags and rushed toward the Yin-Yang Mirror like birds returning to their nests, instantly escaping into reincarnation.
Mei Zhanlong stood aside, waiting to listen to the screams of Qin Haodong being bitten by hundreds of ghosts, but he did not expect that his ghost realm would be completely destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the prayer flag fell to the ground with a plop.
There isn't a ghost inside anymore.
"You...you actually broke my magic weapon?"
Mei Zhanlong was so distressed that he was so angry that his eyes burst into flames. If eyes could kill, Qin Haodong would have died a thousand times.
"You masters and disciples use the souls of innocent people to refine magic weapons, which is against the will of heaven. What's the use of keeping these things?"
As Qin Haodong spoke, a golden light flashed in his hand, and Xuanyuan Sword directly cut the prayer flag into two pieces, making it impossible to use it again.
"Boy, you are looking for death." Mei Zhanlong shouted angrily, "Do you know why I chose this place for the decisive battle? If you die today under the Tianshui Jue that I have recently learned, you will be considered dead.
And no regrets.”
After he finished speaking, his beard and hair were all spread out, and the robes all over his body were bulging. His hands were like arranging flowers, and he was playing magic spells one after another. The originally gloomy sky began to surge, forming gloomy clouds within a hundred meters above their heads.
There were dark clouds, and then light rain began to fall.
"My surname is Qin, now let me show you how powerful my Tianshui Jue is!"
Mei Zhanlong waved his hand, and the rain streaks in the air immediately turned into extremely sharp water blades, striking at Qin Haodong. The countless water streaks were like countless swords crisscrossing each other, full of murderous intent.
"The Taoism is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak."
Qin Haodong smiled coldly, and an air shield was formed outside his body due to the excitement of his true energy. The water blades slid off one after another after colliding with the air shield, and eventually turned into rainwater and stayed on the ground.
Seeing that the water blade was in vain, Mei Zhanlong raised his hands, waving his palms, the rainwater in the air condensed together, and finally turned into a water dragon more than ten feet long.
This water dragon bared its teeth and claws, opened its mouth with great power, and pounced towards Qin Haodong.
"cut!"
Qin Haodong shouted loudly, his body rose into the air, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand brought out a golden light that was about ten feet long, and suddenly slashed towards the water dragon.
Although the water dragon was ferocious, it was turned into water vapor after all. It was cut into two pieces by Xuanyuan Sword, and then turned into a puddle of rainwater and fell down.
But this time Qin Haodong no longer held back, and a sharp sword energy directly penetrated Mei Zhanlong's left shoulder, leaving a deep bloody gash.
The people on the yacht were originally watching with great interest and applauded Mei Zhanlong's Taoist skills. However, they did not expect that after a lot of spells, it was Mei Zhanlong who was injured in the end.
Mei Zhanlong glanced at the wound on his shoulder and shouted to a nearby forest: "Song Gang, I'm injured, why don't you come out?"
"Lao Mei, I haven't seen you for a few years. I really feel like I'm getting better and better. You can't even beat such a young man, and you want me to take action, monk."
While he was talking, a fat monk walked out of the bushes. It was Song Gang, the great master of trance.
Nalan Wushuang shouted to Mei Zhanlong: "You are called the number one magician in Hong Kong Island in vain. We agreed to have a duel, but you actually found helpers. Are you shameless?
Mei Zhanlong sneered: "Since ancient times, the winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. It doesn't matter what method you use. Anyway, all of you will die today."
Qin Haodong didn't pay too much attention. He glanced at the monk and asked, "Who are you?"
Song Gang said: "My apprentice is Sarabanta."
"Oh! I see, it seems that you are also here to seek revenge from me."
"It's good to know, boy, let you taste the power of my white bone formation."
It turned out that after Qin Haodong left that day, it was Song Gang who came to Shenlong Island. He made sufficient preparations here and added a large bone array.
After finishing speaking, Song Gang's fat body shook slightly, and countless red beetles rushed out from his body. The strange thing was that these insects did not pounce on Qin Haodong, but burrowed into the ground one after another.
Qin Haodong has seen the technique of driving snakes and insects before. It is not uncommon in the world of cultivation. The Miao Gu technique on Earth is also one of these techniques.
But he has never seen an insect like Song Gang that does not attack people.
At this moment, the land around the island became loose for a while, and only withered claws were seen stretching out from the ground, followed by skeletons breaking out of the ground, and then rushing towards Qin Haodong crazily.
At the same time, the entire Shenlong Island was filled with gloomy wind and thick fog. The people on the yacht outside could not see anything and started to curse each other.
The nearest skeleton warrior had already rushed to Qin Haodong's side. With a slight shake of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, the skeleton was chopped into several pieces and scattered on the ground. Then a small red beetle flew out and burrowed into the ground again.
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Shortly after the beetle entered the ground, another skeleton emerged from the ground. It turned out that these insects were the source of skeleton warriors. As long as the insects did not die, there would be endless skeletons.