XVIII. Winning the Contest (9)
The fists and swords fought each other, and there was a loud bang. Picasso took seventeen steps back, his face turned white and white, his right hand was already injured, and now, the tiger's mouth was even more bloody, and his whole right hand was trembling constantly, it was obvious that a punch with his opponent made him hurt and injured, only one punch, he was already at an absolute disadvantage, I believe, if he punched again, he would lose.
On the other hand, Master Xuyuan, his right hand has nothing to do, and his body does not move at all, it is obvious that the mutual fight just now has no effect on him at all, in comparison, the strength of the two is too far apart. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that Picasso has already fought twice, and if Picasso is still in full form, how can he make the Void Circle Master take a step or two back.
Master Xuyuan did not take advantage of the victory, but put his hands together again: "The donor is not an opponent of the poor monk, please admit defeat in this game." Picasso's face was extremely ugly, he didn't want to admit defeat, but he understood that even when he had ten percent combat strength, he was no match for the unfathomable great monk in front of him, let alone after he was injured. Therefore, he could only admit defeat and walk out of the ring.
Huang Kunlong sighed and said: "Six-zhang Golden Body Dafa plus Bright Fist, this little monk is indeed a master, among the twenty-five players in the audience, I am afraid that his strength can rank in the top three." Rao Tianguang, who was sitting next to Huang Kunlong, asked: "President, what kind of boxing skills does this Master Xuyuan use, but I haven't heard of it, but the power is really terrifying, looking at his appearance, I'm afraid that he hasn't done his best, if he does his best, even if I go up, I'm afraid it will be difficult to beat his punch." ”
Huang Kunlong nodded and said, "He is using the Bright Fist created by the great power of the Buddha Sect in my Eastern Immortal Clan. There is a cloud in the fist scripture: 'If you come to raise your golden arm. It's for the Bright Fist. 'This fist is a Buddhist disciple's apologetic power used to subdue demons and subdue demons. It's powerful. The punch of the void circle has been practiced to three percent of the fire, which can be regarded as getting the true transmission, and then with the six zhang golden body Dafa, these two exercises are created by Da Ri Rulai, and they cooperate seamlessly with each other, and the power is even more amazing, therefore, Picasso was not unjustly defeated. ”
The presidents and executives of the other big four companies around Huang Kunlong heard Huang Kunlong say this. They couldn't help but look sideways, they didn't know where the exercises used by Master Lu Dao Xuyuan came from, but Huang Kunlong knew everything about it, the difference in knowledge was too great, what was the origin of this Huang Kunlong? What about ordinary people who have such knowledge? It seems that Huang Kunlong is only afraid that he is also a person with a background.
In the fourth game, it was Xinghai's turn to challenge. The four players all looked at the Han Tie Fang, as the team leader, the Han Tie Fang had the right to dispatch his subordinates to challenge, and the current situation could be said to be very bad. As the leader of the team, Han Tiefang must be even more cautious, and he must be extremely cautious about the deployment of troops. Otherwise, it will be even worse.
Han Tiefang was hesitating, he looked at the four subordinates, his eyes swept around, but he was uncertain, it was obvious that he had not yet made up his mind to send that one to play. Hesitation in battle, this is a taboo in soldiers. The other four all felt that something was wrong for a while, and their hearts were even more bottomless.
Rao Tianguang was a little strange, and Chuanyin asked, "President, what's wrong with Tie Fang?" It's our turn to challenge, but he is still undecided. Huang Kunlong nodded, and also said, "He is hesitating." It's just that this hesitation is not because he can't make a decision, but because it's difficult for him to make a decision. "Oh, what's the decision?" "Now it's obviously a four-to-one situation, this time, Lin Xingzhu's temporarily changed rules of the competition, so that our company is facing the most difficult challenge, this situation is something that even I didn't expect, if there is no accident, we will lose badly this time, but Tie Fang doesn't want to lose, therefore, he is thinking of ideas, but his idea must be to change the situation with his own strength." But the decision was very difficult to make, so he hesitated. ”
Rao Tianguang is also a human spirit, and he understood a little, and then asked in a voice: "President, it seems that Lord Lin Xing's temporary change of rules does not seem to be completely biased towards the other four major companies. Huang Kunlong smiled: "Of course, my Huang Kunlong's face is not as big as the face of the four of them combined, and my Xinghai Company does not have a big backstage, and it is not as powerful as the four of them are the powerful backstage of several major river systems nearby, so it is normal for Lin Xingzhu to favor them a little more in normal times." It's just that they didn't expect that sometimes, a genius plays a role that all their backstage combined can't match. Therefore, this time, Lord Lin Xing also intended to make Tie Fang famous. It's just that Tie Fang didn't think of this layer at all, he just thought of the serious consequences after becoming famous. This kid, it's good. ”
Qingshui Shenfei couldn't help but speak: "Captain, let me see you for a while." Han Tiefang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Qingshui, it's really difficult for me to make a decision, what is your opinion?" "It's okay to let Brother Qingshui go to see for a while, I have no opinion." "Of course, Huang Haisheng has to support the Han Tie Fang.
Philola Bogaos also said: "With Brother Qingshui's strength, we are naturally sure, we have lost three battles in a row, and it is good for Brother Qingshui to win one game." "Picasso has no opinion, he has a good fighting force and four achievements now, of course he won't play, if he loses the last game, he will be eliminated. Han Tiefang glanced at the four of them, and said helplessly: "It's okay, Brother Qingshui, it's hard work." ”
Qingshuishen flew into the ring, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I want to challenge Kim Zhengyang of the Golden Shield Company." Kim Zhengyang walked into the ring, saluted and said, "Thank you Brother Qingshui for giving me a chance to play, Brother Qingshui, please show your weapons." Qingshui Shenfei smiled, stretched out his right hand, and there was already a horse chopping knife in his hand, the knife was nearly a foot long, the blade was five feet long, the back of the knife was thick, and the blade was golden.
Jin Zhengyang's pupils contracted: "I didn't expect Brother Qingshui to use such a long weapon, it's really rare." "You're welcome. Brother Jin, please also show your weapons. Jin Zhengyang also has an extra weapon in his right hand, but it is a four-foot-long demon pestle, which is a weapon commonly used by Buddhist disciples, although it has no edge or blade, but its power is extraordinary.
The two were separated for dozens of feet, and the horse chopping knife in Qingshui Shenfei's right hand flashed brightly, while a faint golden yellow appeared on Jin Zhengyang's body, obviously, both sides were ready.
made a move, Jin Zhengyang took the lead, raised the demon pestle in his right hand, and smashed it into Qingshui Shenfei's head, but saw that the pestle was sinking like a mountain, and it burst out with a slip of golden mang. Qingshui Shenfei held the knife in both hands and parried it with the handle of the five-foot blade. The pestles and knives intersected, and with a loud bang, the two of them retreated more than a dozen steps at the same time. This trick is tentative, obviously, the strength of the two sides should not be much different.
Jin Zhengyang said: "Brother Qingshui is really powerful. "Brother Jin's King Kong is not bad and his magic skills are also very strong, it seems that it is impossible for me to win Brother Jin, Brother Jin, come on." "Take my vajra pestle. Jin Zhengyang broke off, turned his arm, and swept out with a pestle in his right hand, sweeping straight to the waist of Qingshui Shenfei, this pestle even used his waist strength, and its potential was much stronger than the pestle he had just tested.
The green water god flew the knife to his left hand, and the head of the knife fell down, and the pillar hung on the ground. The pestle swept on the knife, making a loud noise, and the green water god flew seven steps to the right, but Kim Zhengyang took five steps back to the left. Just when the green water god flew back to the right, his left hand flipped over, the head of the knife rose back, his right foot touched the ground, the ground was cracked, and his body pounced to the left with the power of his right foot. At the same time, the left hand wheel is raised upward, and the knife is waved with one hand, and the head is slashed, which is amazing.
Jin Zhengyang's left retreat was undecided, but when he saw that the knife had been cut out, he immediately slammed his feet, staggered his front and back feet, eliminated the power of retreat, bowed his tiger waist, and suddenly stood up, and the demon pestle in his right hand had been raised, parrying the other party's slash.
The knives and pestles intersected, and the green water god was shocked to fly five feet. Kim Jong Yang took advantage of his strength to fly backwards. The green water god flew in the air in a somersault, put his hands together, and slashed down again. This knife is the power of both hands, and its power is five points stronger than the knife just now. But it's a trick to cut off the water.
Although Jin Zhengyang people flew back, they paid attention to the other party's movements, but when they saw the other party cut such a terrible knife, at the same time, under the full opening of the Yuan Shen, they felt that this knife was fierce but agile, and they knew that they could not avoid it, and the only way was to connect it hard.
It's just that after the knife just now, he already knows that the strength of the other party is still above himself, if he takes the other party's knife hard, he is afraid that he will have to suffer a little injury, and the master will compete, if he is injured at the beginning, then this battle will be lost. If you don't hard-connect, you can only use a desperate style of play.
Jin Zhengyang's mind was racing, and he had already made up his mind, not to parry the knife of Qingshui Shenfei, but to use a pestle in his right hand as a chest pestle, and the pestle Qingshui Shenfei flew down from the air to the chest position. This is not a pestle, but a marksmanship. Although the demon pestle has no edge or blade, it has a point, so his pestle is no different from a spear. If both sides don't accept the move, he will certainly be cut into two sides by Qingshui Shenfei, but Qingshui Shenfei will also have to be chilled by him with a pestle, which is the same way of playing.
It's a bit of a scoundrel to use the same way of playing in the competition, but it's also reasonable. Of course, Qingshui Shenfei didn't want to die with the other party, so his hands were slightly off, and the position of the slashing knife had changed, although it was still cut off, but the position had become the middle of the demon pestle. The swords and pestles intersected, and the two sides flew away with their strength, and this wave of offensive could only end here temporarily.
"Although this Qingshui Shenfei is not well-known, but his strength is really strong, it depends on his efforts to change his moves, his speed is above me, and his strength is also stronger than mine, I think it is impossible to win. Unexpectedly, among the five players of Xinghai Company, in addition to Han Tiefang, there were such strong masters. However, although I can't win, I have to find a way to consume his true yuan, so that even if I lose, I can also create a chance for others to win. Kim Jong Yang has already made up his mind in his heart.
The battle of masters, although it is only a one-and-a-half-move competition, can already judge their own victory or defeat. In terms of strength, Jin Zhengyang and Qingshui Shenfei should only be a little different, if the two sides are fighting for life and death, it is very likely that they will end up together, but the competition is different from the fight of life and death, life and death can be escaped, all kinds of tactics can be adopted, and even, some despicable and obscene ideas can be used. The competition is fair, so in the case of a difference in strength, it is possible to turn the tables when fighting for life and death, but it is basically a defeat when the competition is due. But it's one thing to lose, it's another thing to consume the opponent's strength. (To be continued......)