Chou Shi told Mo Yijian that the only way to defeat "Shan" was to let him stab "Shan" with his sword.
But it is extremely difficult to stab the "mountain" that is constantly moving!
But Mo Yijian immediately said that he would leave this to him.
Mo Yijian's understanding of Xinliu Sword is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The moment he attacked the "mountain", he had already entered a state of flow, constantly guessing and predicting the possible attack methods of the "mountain".
This kind of prediction cannot be completely accurate. After all, even Mo Yijian cannot figure out what "Shan" is thinking clearly.
You can induce and coerce your opponent's ideas.
Chou Shi took action, Mo Yijian took action, Chou Shi took action again, Mo Yijian figured out that "Shan"'s thoughts changed three times, and finally Chou Shi stabbed "Shan" in the chest.
However, the power of this sword disappointed Mo Yijian.
If it were Mo Yijian, although it would be difficult to penetrate "Shan"'s body, he could still break through Shan's skin.
In comparison, Chou Shi's sword is just scratching an itch!
But Chou Shi's successful expression made Mo Yijian even more confused, "What are you making a fuss about? Your long sword is poisonous? I haven't even seen blood, so even if the sword is poisonous, it won't have any effect, right?"
"Look," Chou Shi said, pointing to the mountains in the distance.
A small golden light appeared next to the mountain. Under this golden light, a golden abacus appeared.
"What the hell is that?" Mo Yijian asked with a puzzled face.
Compared to countless mortals, the disciples of Taitian Palace are like gods. It is normal that he has never seen an abacus.
"That's an abacus, used for calculations," Chou Shi glanced at Mo Yijian. This guy seemed a little too ignorant.
"Count...what's the use..." Mo Yijian still didn't know why.
What was strange was not only Mo Yijian, but the Tiangong disciples and Nuwa tribesmen surrounding the "mountain" were all staring at the golden thing.
Even "Shan" himself was looking at this little thing.
He gently stretched out his finger towards the golden abacus and flicked it lightly.
"Crack!"
The power of Shan's random finger is also extremely terrifying.
The golden abacus was hit by a finger and immediately turned into a piece of golden powder, disintegrating in front of him...
But in the blink of an eye, the scattered gold powder turned into a complete abacus again.
"Can't be destroyed?" Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at this thing and asked, "What is this?"
It is indeed strange that there are countless people in the mountain who are unaware of the origin of this golden abacus.
Chou Shi stared at the "mountain" warily without saying anything. Mo Yijian was not far from Chou Shi, and his expression was also highly nervous.
"Answer," Shan ordered.
Seeing that Chou Shi was still silent, Shan's figure trembled slightly and disappeared strangely.
"Brother Chou, be careful behind you!" Mo Yijian shouted loudly.
The moment Chou Shi heard Mo Yijian's reminder, he rushed forward, and "Mountain" also appeared strangely behind Chou Shi, with a thick yellow light flashing from his body surface, and at the same time he struck with a punch.
out.
The power of this punch is extremely restrained, not a trace is released to the outside, but anyone can be sure that it is definitely far more powerful than the Qian Shenjun!
Because Mo Yijian reminded him promptly, Chou Shi was able to avoid the punch.
Shan silently glanced at Mo Yijian. After two fights, Chou Shi was able to capture his figure. It should be because of Mo Yijian.
Mo Yijian can capture a person's subconscious reactions and strategies through "flow", but when the "mountain" becomes vigilant and deceives the subconscious, "flow" naturally fails.
Seeing that "Shan" was about to disappear in a flash, Mo Yijian reminded him again: "Brother Chou Mie! Above!"
Chou Shi subconsciously pressed his body down and sank vertically, but the "mountain" that was gradually disappearing did not move much, but turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards Chou Shi.
Shan's body contains a dull power. This power has no momentum, but once it hits, it will cause death or injury.
Chou Shi's pupils suddenly widened, and he almost exhausted all his strength to thrust out a sword, while twisting his body and retreating wildly.
Mo Yijian's wrong judgment had caused Chou Shi to lose the opportunity to escape...
Shan stretched out his finger and flicked Chou Shi's long sword. The sword broke into countless pieces with a "ding", and then he punched Chou Shi firmly.
"Click..."
When the fatal blow hit Chou Shi, the "hermit's magical power" above Chou Shi's head suddenly shattered, and a snow-white mirror appeared in front of Chou Shi.
The shape of the "mountain" is clearly reflected in the mirror, and the "mountain" inside the mirror also rushes toward the "mountain" outside the mirror.
"Bang!"
The fists of the two "mountains" struck together, shattering the mirror.
Chou Shi was not harmed at all, but the mountain and the "mountain" in the mirror punched each other, and the whole body flew backwards.
"Jade Light Mirror!"
This is the magical power of the hermit bestowed upon Chou Shi by the mountain master, which saved Chou Shi's life at this critical moment.
When "Shan" missed a hit, he circled around and prepared to rush towards Chou Shi again, but at this moment, the beads on the golden abacus following "Shan" made a "snap, snap, snap" sound.
sound.
The beads kept moving up and down, as if an invisible hand was fiddling with the abacus. Finally, the beads stopped and displayed a number.
"Two thousand and four hundred divine weapons..."
Chou Shi read out the numbers on the abacus, his face turned a little pale.
The power that this "mountain" can erupt at will far exceeds Qian Shenjun. He is much more powerful than the ordinary Hunyuan realm. How powerful is his body? Is this person really not a strong person in the Hunyuan realm?
If the emerald light mirror hadn't blocked him, he might have been blasted into blood foam!
Shan Ye glanced at the golden abacus beside him and quickly read out the numbers in it, "Two thousand four hundred divine weapons, this abacus is more than just counting..." "Of course not, your first attack is all you have."
The upper limit of your strength, every subsequent attack you make will be weakened by half," Chou Shi said calmly. He relied on the hermit's magical power to avoid the most fatal blow. The golden abacus has begun to calculate, and he no longer needs to be so afraid of the mountain.
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Shan stared at the numbers on the abacus and said: "In other words, my next blow can only exert one thousand two hundred divine powers?"
"Yes," Chou Shi nodded.
The moment he nodded, Shan appeared in front of Chou Shi and punched Chou Shi in the face again.
This time, the speed of the mountain was so fast that Mo Yijian didn't have time to warn him. Chou Shi raised his hands almost as if adjusting his reflexes.
"Kakaka..."
How could Chou Shi's body stop him? The bones of his arms and sternum were suddenly broken into pieces, and he vomited blood and fell straight from the sky.
Shan looked at his fist and murmured: "It's really only half the strength..."
"Pap-pap-pap-pap..." At this time, the beads on the abacus next to Shan began to move again and again.