Chapter 612 Two wins, three losses and three draws
Two wins, three losses and three draws
He held the flute and pointed it forward, and the two rings collided with each other. The two rings were knocked back, and the two Qi Wentian joined them, vomiting blood, and sat on the ground.【】
On the other side, Master Qianxu's whole body was also shrunk. Qianxu Jue could no longer be maintained, and both of them were seriously injured.
Tian Qi was surprised in his heart: "Haha, there are actually people who know the clone technique!" These two are entities, but they are much lower level than what Tian Qi practiced before.
"Brother Tianqi, is this the Clone Technique? I once asked Grandpa Zui to teach me, but he said he didn't know how to do it." Zhan Bing looked at the Clone Technique and became interested.
"Haha, do you want to learn?" Tianqi said with a smile.
"Think about it, think about it. If I learn it, I can leave a clone and run out to play. Dad and Grandpa Zhen won't know about it. Wow, that would be great!" Zhan Bing suddenly saw Tian Qi's face. His eyes looked wrong and he quickly stopped talking.
Tian Qi was depressed for a while. It turned out that this girl learned the martial arts just to escape and go out for fun? He thought this girl was because she was eager to learn! It seemed that he had made a mistake.
"Um, Brother Tianqi... I was... just joking. I'm so good, why would I run out to play, eh? Teach me the method of the clone technique, okay?" Zhan Bing started to pester again. She knew that Tian Qi was most afraid of this move.
After a long time, Tian Qi really had no choice but to teach Zhan Bing his clone technique. However, he believed that Zhan Bing would definitely not be able to learn the second level in a short time. If he wanted to It's impossible to fool Zhan Qi and Gu Zhen, so let this girl do whatever she wants.
"Boring! What kind of clone technique is this, so difficult to practice? With my current level, I can only practice four clones, and they are still phantoms. Brother Tianqi, did you get the wrong method?" Zhan Bing held it. She started practicing the clone technique, but as a result she could only produce four phantom clones and could no longer practice them, so she wondered if what Tianqi gave her was a defective one.
"Um, Bing'er, couldn't Brother Tianqi still lie to you?" Zhan Bing said that, and Tianqi was not happy.
"No, it's just that this clone technique is so difficult to practice." Zhan Bing also realized that he was talking nonsense and said embarrassedly.
"Haha, this is the magic of clones. Do you think their clones are that simple? After practicing to the highest level, you can transform into hundreds of millions of bodies in one body. Each clone has its own physical strength. The clone is itself, and itself is a clone. It can be said that as long as you reach that level, you will have as many souls as you have clones. Haha, if someone wants to kill you, it is simply impossible!" But there was one sentence that Tian Qi did not say, That is, when you reach that level of practice, you will become a god!
"How long will it take to practice?" Zhan Bing asked.
"Well, well, that depends on one's own understanding." Tian Qi hesitated, naturally refusing to tell the truth.
Let’s talk about the competition in the field. In the end, both Master Qianxu and Qi Wentian lost. Shangyi Sect and Mishuo Sect both left one person, and brought Qi Wentian and Master Qianxu with them. Shangzong quickly took out the elixir and gave it to him to heal his injuries. Both sides have the same idea of what Taoist Master Huang Ming means. In terms of a draw, at this moment, the Misfiring Sect has a slight upper hand. Both sides have a win, a loss and a draw. However, the Misfiring Sect only has two members, while the Shangyi Sect has Three people came out.
Elders Yufeng and Yulei of Shangyi Sect stood up and jumped to Taichung. Yufeng said: "My senior fellow apprentices and brothers have always been inseparable from the weight. Which two fellow Taoists come down and give me some advice?"
"Hahahaha!" The two people sitting at the top on the left stood up. The two people looked almost the same, except that there was a sledgehammer hanging on the left and right of their waists. The one on the left said in his sharp voice.
: "It's up to my two brothers to ask for advice in the first round!"
"Cangmeng Twin Immortals?" Yufeng and Yulei have also been paying attention to these two people for a long time. No matter what their movements are, these two people are almost like the same person. These twins are connected in spirit and must be proficient in the art of combined attacks. However, Yufeng,
Yu Lei was not surprised either. The Misfiring Fire Sect and Shang Yi Sect were familiar with each other in terms of strength. It would have been strange if they were not prepared. However, Yu Feng Yu Lei had accidentally obtained the Alien Body Concentricity Technique passed down by the ancient immortals. After thousands of years of training, they were able to work with each other.
The tacit understanding and self-confidence between them is not inferior to that of the twins.
It was still the person on the left who spoke: "It's me waiting for you!"
Both sides came to the field, greeted each other, and the four of them moved together. The method of joint attack is about coordination. Both sides undoubtedly know the key. When fighting, you attack and I defend, you advance and I retreat. If the same person,
Jade Wind and Jade Thunder make flying swords all over the world. Matching with their names, the Jade Wind Flying Sword is agile, and the Jade Thunder Flying Sword is entangled with electric wires. When flying, the roaring sound is endless.
The twins were using the pair of sledgehammers. Each hammer carried a force of ten thousand kilograms. Yufeng and Yulei's flying swords did not dare to fight with them head-on. They only dared to touch and leave. However, these two
Their speed is far inferior to that of Yufeng and the others, so they are always at a disadvantage. However, the defense is tight, and there is nothing that Yufeng and the others can do.
This fight lasted for more than three hours. The Cangmeng Immortals, who were originally at a disadvantage, suddenly exerted their strength. Yufeng Yulei was caught off guard and suffered a small loss.
The two brothers immediately held up their hands and said: "Access!"
Although Yufeng and Yulei were a little unwilling to accept this, people of his level were not like those little gangsters. Although they missed and lost, they still lost, and they did not stalk them.
The expressions of Xu Yifeng and others had changed slightly at this time. From their perspective, they were confident that even if they did not win, they would at least be able to win. The situation at this time was obviously unexpected.
A big man from the Misunderstood Fire Sect jumped down and came to Taichung: "King Jinmao, the outcome of the last battle between you and me was inconclusive. Do you dare to come down and fight this time?"
The Golden Haired Dharma King of the Snowy Mountains laughed loudly and said: "Today I will help you!" He already jumped down, and when he was in the air, his hands flashed with silver light, and he held a Dharma wheel in each hand without falling into the field.
When he threw it, it turned into two pieces of silver light and went away.
The big man from the Mysterious Fire Sect shook his hand, but he took out a red gun that was 10 feet long, and with a twist of the spear, he picked up the Falun. However, the Falun just turned in a circle and turned back again.
The speed is actually a few minutes faster than before, the two wheels are crossing each other, and the trajectory is constantly changing.
However, the big man was obviously very familiar with this Falun method, and he picked it up without any effort. A red gun was in his hand, and he was in a state of ecstasy.
After tens of thousands of moves, there is still no winner. The eyesight of everyone present is extraordinary, and they have all taken out the moves. If this continues, even if the fight lasts for days and nights, the winner will still not be determined. But when the real winner is determined,
, I am afraid that we have reached the point of exhaustion, so after four hours, Huang Mingdao and the middle-aged man once again concluded that the game was a draw!
After successive matches, the players on both sides have almost reached the level. Seven days have passed. Shangyi Zong has two wins, three losses and three draws. Compared with the opponent, there is one less person. After ten rounds of competition, there are still two rounds left.
, but the Shangyi Sect can only produce one more person, while the Misfiring Sect can produce two more.
Xu Yifeng's face was quite ugly. He also had Guiyundong Master Daoming, Dao Xin Master, Yi Tianfei, Feng Xiangwen and Lin Tianqi, a brother and sister who didn't know the origin, but they had not taken action. Although these people were all masters, the opponent also had a few skills.
No one moved, but there were a few people over there, except for the Taoist priest who sat under the Yao Lieyan. He didn't open his eyes after sitting down. I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to win, let alone win two games in a row.
It is impossible to win and draw!
Tian Qi clearly saw the situation on both sides and was not in a hurry to take action. He just drank tea, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, but secretly thought in his heart, if Xu Yifeng does not agree, the Huo Sect should win. I can't say so.
Once there was a robber, the old Taoist priest here did not dare to make any move. But after leaving this island and outside, with the methods of my field, the chance of robbing him is also very high. It is better than being brought back to the sect and breaking into it again.
Shanmen is much cheaper.
Xu Yifeng glanced at Tianqi, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Master Daoming." Daoming's cultivation level is comparable to his own, while the others are slightly lower than him.
Daoming called out his Taoist name, shook his head and said: "That's Beimi Mountain, Qingxu Sanren, I'm no match for him."
Xu Yifeng was startled. He was holding on to a glimmer of hope, but it turned out that such a blunt statement was obviously true!
Yao Lieyan laughed loudly and said: "Sect Master Xu, I'm afraid this flaming stone should belong to Yao!"
Xu Yifeng said coldly: "Master Yao, don't be too happy too early!"
Yao Lieyan smiled and said: "This is Beimi Mountain Qingxu Sanren. He is the master of Shengui Island and Pu Island. His cultivation level is only higher than that of Yao. Even if you, Xu Yifeng, take action in person, you can only defeat one person."
I'm afraid it's also difficult. Don't you, Xu Yifeng, have any miracles?" [ ]