"Good kung fu. In the audience, Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao both praised softly.

Not to mention the Fa, even if it is this skill, I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who can do it. Without a run-up to take advantage of the momentum, jumping up on the ground and flipping on the three-foot-three altar is not an easy task.

"I don't think it's normal." Wan Shu muttered in a high voice.

Huang Wei and Zhao Wuya both sat down on the altar, facing each other from afar. In front of the two of them, there was a desk that was no more than a foot high, and the table was covered with yellow cloth and a bucket lamp was placed on it.

Bucket lantern Bucket lantern, as the name suggests, there is a lamp in the bucket. But the lamp was just a candle, as thick as a child's arm, placed in the bucket, inserted in the rice, and protruding a little from the edge of the mouth so that Rosie could see it. If it sinks, you won't be able to see the candle when it's extinguished, after all, it's daytime, and the light is brighter and deceiving the eyes.

On the desk, there are also magic weapons such as peach wood swords and yin and yang bells, and all kinds of paper runes and paper figures are readily available.

"When the Taishang said the law, the golden bell rang the jade sound; Nine places of filth, demons in the forest; The ceiling scatters the rain, and the drum vibrates the layer; The heavens are kind, and the golden boy dances the yaoqin; May the eight rays of light shine on me and return to my heart; Scratching the law of yin and yang, the wings are deep and the five clouds are deep. Haste as a law! ”

Zhao Wuya sealed his hands and recited the Purifying Altar Mantra.

Huang Wei on the opposite side was not idle, and at the same time chanted a mantra to correspond:

"Primitive Anzhen, proclaim all souls; Yue blasphemy is a true official, the upper and lower gods are only gods, the left society and the right are not alarmed; Return to the right path, internal and external clarification; Each security position, guarding the altar and court; The emperor ordered to hunt down the evil spirits, protect the god king, and defend the recitation of gold; The Avenue of Refuge, Yuan Henry Zhen. Haste as a law. ”

After the two of them had finished chanting the altar mantra, Rosie nodded at Yuqing. Yuqing Daogu understood and lit the timing incense. (800)

The preparations are completed, and the fight officially begins.

Zhao Wuya was not polite, holding a peachwood sword in his right hand, picking up a stack of white paper figures, pinching the point with his left hand, and shouting:

"Those who are in the sky are flying clouds and fog, those who are on the ground are in the car, and the five ghost boys are coming down quickly, listening to orders in front of my altar. Point your left eye to see the heavens, point your right eye to know geography, point your left ear can listen to thousands of people's words, point your right ear can listen to ten thousand words, point your hands to block the disaster, point your feet to the calamity, the five internal organs are complete, the aura is indicated, and the urgency is like a law! ”

After reciting the incantation, Zhao Wuya swung his sword and shook it, and the paper figure on the tip of the sword fluttered, and he came towards Huang Wei's altar.

The paper figure is only a foot tall, flying in the air against the wind, and the mother-in-law is dancing with her teeth and claws, and she is demonic.

Huang Wei didn't panic either, she took a breath in her left palm, then made a few strokes with her right hand in her left palm, raised her palm and slashed towards the five paper figures.

Bang......

Where the palm thundered, the two paper figures were shattered, the confetti drifted away with the wind, and the remaining three paper figures also floated away, lying on the ground honestly.

", Old Man Zhao's five ghosts are not good, they can't fight Huang Wei's palm thunder." Wan Shugao expressed his opinion while reading.

"You know what, the two sides are just fighting each other now, and the best ones are behind." Ding Ermiao said in a low voice.

Sure enough, as soon as Ding Ermiao's words were finished, he saw Zhao Wuya take out two golden paper figures, burn them on the candle flame, and then muttered a mantra in his mouth, and waved his wide robe sleeves towards Huang Wei's side!

The wind suddenly rose, and two dark shadows rushed towards Huang Wei's body, extremely fast.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and the law is nine chapters. I write now, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden. Haste as a law! Huang Wei is not a vegetarian either, she touched the peachwood sword on the desk, held one in each hand, and drew in the air, just like writing, the tip of the sword was always facing the shadow that rushed in.

The shadow was forced by the peachwood sword, and couldn't even step forward, only a foot or two in front of Huang Wei's altar.

When Zhao Wuya saw it, he immediately stood up, recited a spell to pinch it, and controlled the shadow to step forward. Huang Wei also got up at the same time, a pair of peachwood swords danced faster and faster, and the spell became more and more urgent, fighting hard.

The two of them attacked and defended, and they were not up or down for a while.

"Interesting, interesting...... Wan Shugao rubbed his hands excitedly, and said: "Huang Wei only defends and doesn't attack, I'm afraid it won't last long." Alas! ”

"It's good to watch the excitement, and don't worry about eating radishes!" Ding Ermiao looked at the fighting method in the field and said.

The fighting methods on both sides are in a state of stalemate, and it seems that no one can help anyone. But what Wan Shugao said was also right, Huang Wei only defended and did not attack, obviously out of disadvantage, it was difficult to last.

Zhao Wuya saw that Huang Wei couldn't make a move, he couldn't help but look proud, and suddenly as soon as he took the finger in his hand, he had already found a copper coin, which slashed against the body of the peachwood sword, and flew towards Huang Wei's bucket lantern.

Huang Wei was dealing with the two dark shadows, and when she saw the copper coins flying, she couldn't help but be in a hurry.

In her busy schedule, she withdrew her right-handed sword, blocked the candle flame of the bucket lantern, and knocked the copper coin to the ground with a clatter.

But Zhao Wuya's move was obviously a false move, and his intention was to cover the shadow attack.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, I saw Zhao Wuya stomp under his feet, pointed in his hand, and shouted: "Golden Armor Divine General, appear!" ”

Whew......

The wind was blowing, and among the flying sand and stones, the two dark shadows of Fang Cai suddenly changed into two burly god generals, covered in golden armor and majestic, and pounced on Huang Wei together.

"Not good!" In the audience, Qin Wenjun stood up suddenly.

Sure enough, it was not good, Huang Wei saw that the golden armor god was about to pounce, and she had already lost her face, and waved her peachwood sword to slash.

But she was a step too late, and one of the gods lifted her foot and kicked her bucket lantern under the altar.

"Lie to me too much!" Huang Wei was furious, smashed the peachwood sword out, and swung the palm thunder towards the god general.

After all, it's still palm thunder that is easy to use. I saw Huang Wei's palm thunder splitting out, and a golden armor god general had already been hit in the palm, and his figure shook twice, and suddenly disappeared.

The other god shrank and turned into a dark shadow and flew back into Zhao Wuya's sleeve.

"Hahaha, Miss Huang, admit it, admit it!" Zhao Wuya laughed and looked at Huang Wei, his face extremely proud.

"The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say. Congratulations to Daochang Zhao, I hope you can have the last laugh. Huang Wei flicked her sleeves angrily, packed up her things, and jumped off the altar.

Qin Wenjun and Wang Yuxin greeted each other and comforted them repeatedly.

"It's a pity, the beauty didn't pass the test, but the bad old man did, God, why are you so unfair?" Wan Shugao sighed, compassionate, and said: "Jiang is old and spicy, in the end, Huang Wei is still young, and he can't fight this old guy with deep cultivation." ”

Ding Ermiao shook his head slowly and said, "You are wrong, Huang Wei lost in terms of lack of experience, and when it comes to cultivation, maybe she is already above Zhao Wuya." I bet that if the two of them were not fighting, but fighting for their lives, then it would be Zao Wou-ya who would lose. ”

For Huang Wei, Ding Ermiao also observed for a few days, and felt that her cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, which was very terrifying.

In the fighting method just now, if Huang Wei had taken the lead, then the result might have been the opposite.

- Let's take two chapters first, and continue to ask for a monthly pass! The scenes of the fighting method are too difficult to write, and after holding it for a day, I wrote these two chapters.