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Chapter 570: He Zhonghua's Three Swords

We looked at each other in confusion. Isn't this guy a fool? You know he is He Zhonghua, but you still dare to provoke him?

Didn’t you see the fearful looks on the faces of your companions behind you?

Someone next to Misius said softly: "Mitheus, that's enough! The great elder ordered you not to cause trouble!"

Misius sneered and said: "But the Great Elder also hopes that we can come back by grabbing a few places on the world's master list! This time the world's master list is announced, there is not even a single member of our Exorcist Federation on the list. Why?"

It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Michus is a typical newborn calf. He became famous relatively late, and he is proud and thinks that he is no worse than any exorcist.

Although Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua had a brilliant record of challenging exorcists from thirteen countries in a row, many people believed that the exorcists from various countries were in the wrong and were worried about Deputy Commander Di Ming settling accounts in the future, so they took this opportunity to deliberately

Lose and give back what was taken from the people.

Many exorcists of the younger generation are even dissatisfied with Zhang Wuren and He Zhonghua, thinking that although they are excellent, they are not truly invincible.

Among them, people like Michus, who have become famous recently, always want to step on their heads and become famous in the world.

I secretly sighed. Michus was ignorant. Even if he was a master in the Exorcist Association, he was definitely no match for He Zhonghua.

I even doubt whether he can pull off a move from He Zhonghua.

He Zhonghua smiled and said: "Okay, okay, today I will give you a chance to become famous in the world! How about, let's compete now? If you can get three moves under my hands, I will lose!"

Misius's face instantly darkened. He was also a powerful man and a master who had killed countless demons and monsters. How could he not be angry when he was so looked down upon by a young man younger than himself?

Michus said coldly: "Okay! You are the first person who dares to underestimate me, Michus! It happens that the place here is quite large, let's compete!"

As he spoke, he opened the bag he was carrying and took out two scimitars from inside.

The shape of these two scimitars is very strange. If the two scimitars are connected end to end, they will form a circle. In fact, this thing is also a yin and yang magic weapon. The scimitar represents yin and yang. It can be used as a double sword on weekdays, and it can also be used in critical moments.

United together, they become a circle with sharp edges both inside and outside.

He Zhonghua said with a smile: "Wait a minute! Since it is a competition, how about we bet on the lottery? Otherwise it will be too boring."

He turned to Zhang Wuren and said, "Old Zhang! Is the Yin-Yang Wood still in your bag?"

Zhang Wuren touched his bag, threw it over a piece of black and white wood that looked like zebra skin, and said, "Don't lose, Yin Yang wood is hard to find, and it is also the best material for making Yin soldiers."

He Zhonghua held the yin-yang tree and said with a smile: "The yin-yang tree only grows at the junction of the underworld and the yang world, where the Styx River runs through. This kind of tree has roots in the yang world, but grows in the opposite direction and penetrates into the underworld. Don't look at this piece of wood.

It’s small, but it’s made from a whole Yin-Yang tree, which has been dehydrated, dried, and continuously compressed.”

"In the hands of our ghost merchants, a piece of yin-yang wood is worth about 300 million. Of course, our exorcists' things cannot be measured by money. Since you work in the Exorcist Federation, you must be rich.

, is there anything similar in value to Yin Yang Wood?”

"Three moves! As long as you can block my three moves! This thing is yours!"

Michus's eyes lit up when he saw the Yin-Yang Wood. You must know that this thing really cannot be measured by money. The price of 300 million, his own remuneration and extra income, can be obtained in a year and a half at most.

.

But can money buy yin-yang wood?

Someone next to Misius hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to remind him. But Misius was arrogant. He thought that even if he was not as good as He Zhonghua, he couldn't be unable to take three moves, right?

At that moment, he said without hesitation: "If I lose! This vampire tooth will be yours! Of course, the vampire's tooth is not as good as the yin-yang wood! But I am willing to use 100 million yuan as a side bet!"

He Zhonghua said without hesitation: "Okay! Who will be the witness?"

Someone next to me shouted: "I'm coming!"

Another old voice whispered: "Old monk is also willing to be a witness!"

We turned around and saw that there were two more groups of people in the airport at some point. One of them had dark skin and was covered with all kinds of oil paints. The two leading people, one of them wore a feather on his head.

Holding a scepter.

The other man was muscular and extremely powerful. He was carrying a wooden stake that was as thick as a bucket. The wooden stake should be his weapon. There were many dense relief carvings on it.

This group of people are masters of the Feiyu Sacrifice Hall. One is an elder-level figure, and the other is a famous totem warrior.

Another group of people were wearing red cassocks. Although there were not many in number, they were all monks with old faces. They were old monks from Tianzhu.

He Zhonghua smiled and said: "It would be great to have the totem warriors of the sacrificial hall and the masters of the old monk group come as witnesses. Please!"

The totem warrior took a step forward and said angrily: "The non-regional sacrificial hall, Gehar."

The old monk who spoke also bowed forward: "Old monks from Tianzhu, Lou Jialuo."

Gehar was just that. Although he was powerful, we didn't take him seriously. But the name of Master Lujia Luo really made me take a second look.

You must know that Lou Jialuo is a Sanskrit word, which when translated means the golden-winged roc. This creature is extremely vicious in Buddhism. It is said that the golden-winged roc likes to eat dragons the most, and will not eat more than a few a day.

Bai Tiao felt uncomfortable.

This old monk can be named after Lou Jialuo, so he is definitely not a simple character.

The old god He Zhonghua seemed to have nothing to fear at all. He handed over the Yin-Yang Wood to the totem warrior, and Misius also gave the vampire's teeth to Master Lou Jialuo.

Then both parties took a few steps back and bowed to each other to show respect for their opponent.

Exorcists from all over the world are watching here. Even if they hate each other so much, they can't lose their etiquette and be laughed at.

We stepped back one after another, leaving a wide open space for the two of us. I saw He Zhonghua shaking the demon knife in his hand to suppress ghosts, and said: "Everyone uses knives, and I will give you a face by not damaging your weapons."

.Remember, after three moves, if you are still standing, the twenty-fifth place on the world's master list is yours! That piece of Yin-Yang Wood is also yours!"

Michus looked solemn, and the scimitars in his hands were connected to each other to form a circle. He solemnly said: "Please!"

He Zhonghua chuckled, the demon sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and shouted: "The first sword!"

Everyone nearby was wondering why He Zhonghua didn't get close enough to draw the sword, but instead slashed the demonic sword to the ground. Before everyone could react, they found black ghost writings spreading rapidly on the ground, and in an instant,

At the feet of Michus.

Mishu's face suddenly changed color. He had already read He Zhonghua's information and knew that He Zhonghua was best at using ghost writing. He had also thought about how to deal with ghost writing when he encountered it.

But after all, he had never seen a real ghost story. Even the exorcist who had fought against He Zhonghua had only scratched the surface.

Michus took a deep breath, raised his foot and stamped his foot. He saw the ground churning, and the ghost writing that was spreading was shaken by the vibration force under his foot, and instantly swayed from side to side, making it extremely messy.

He Zhonghua praised: "What a good method! This is using your own Yang Qi to affect the magnetic field around you and disrupt the stability of my ghost writing! With this method, you can be considered a master!"

"Take my second blow!"

I saw He Zhonghua drawing his sword and slashing horizontally. The sword's light was awe-inspiring, and he had already arrived in front of Michus.

Shrink the ground into an inch!

Michus was so frightened that he was able to block the first blow, which was considered to be extremely reluctant. Even if the Yang Qi in his body was stimulated, he was almost unable to block it.

And he never expected that He Zhonghua was ten meters away one second, and appeared in front of him the next second. Could this guy be a ghost? Otherwise, how could he be so fast?

In his busy schedule, Misius didn't think much. The scimitar in both hands had already moved forward and backward, hooking He Zhonghua's demon sword to suppress ghosts. His reaction was considered fast, but the scimitar had just landed on the demon sword.

Above the ghost town, ghost texts invaded without hesitation.

At that moment, Michus lost control of his swords.

He Zhonghua said with a smile: "The third knife!"

This third sword, he did not swing the sword, but the scimitar of Michus was covered with ghost writings of He Zhonghua. The ghost writings controlled the scimitar, left and right, getting rid of the control of Michus, and had already

Put it on Michus' neck.

The force brought by Gui Wen was so heavy that it only pressed so hard on Mishu's neck that he couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground. But Mishu was also a tough guy. Even though his neck was being pressed and there was a loud cracking sound, he still persisted.

Refuse to kneel down.

He Zhonghua said softly, "Hey", as if he was surprised by Michus's strong willpower. He smiled and said: "If you keep at it, your neck will be broken."

Michus was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of shock and horror. But he still gritted his teeth and refused to let go. Even if his neck was broken, he could not kneel in front of He Zhonghua.

A man stood up from the Exorcist Association and shouted loudly: "Mr. He! We admit defeat!"

He is the leader of the Exorcist Federation. When Michus provoked He Zhonghua before, he never said a word. He also wanted to see if He Zhonghua was a person who wasted his reputation and wanted to use Michus to

Let's test He Zhonghua's abilities.

If Misius wins, it means that the gold content of the world's master list is really not high, and China's exorcists will naturally lose an adult.

At least a Yelang can't escape the reputation of being arrogant.

But who would have thought that Michus couldn't even catch He Zhonghua's three swords!


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