Chapter Twenty-Six: Fellow Disciples (Brothers' Collection)
Walking three feet in front of his dueling opponent, he suddenly heard even more frantic and fanatical shouts on the school field. Tens of thousands of children of the Anyi family, regardless of men and women, at the same time appeared to represent the light of various magical attributes, their eyes also turned into a ghost fire in an instant, and the noon school field suddenly blew violently, and the five elements of the Yuan Force were pulled by the powerful magic power fluctuations, and gradually became irritable and restless.
Xiahou's opponent was only wearing a cyan robe, the shape of the robe was a bit like the Confucian robe, and it was a bit like a Taoist robe, with a three-inch wide cloisonnΓ© unicorn jasper belt tied around his waist, which was the most luxurious object on his body. His saber was stuck diagonally on his belt, and the scabbard was pitch black like a piece of dead wood, and from the scabbard, it was an ordinary three-foot long sword, and there was nothing special about it.
And Xiahou's dress is enough to scare most timid people to death.
There was a horn helmet on his head, the pitch-black horns were more than three feet long, and the dense fine scales on the helmet shone in the sun, making Xiahou's earthy yellow face a little more hideous out of thin air. The armor on his body was a complete set of almost completely sealed pitch-black scale armor, and the scales the size of thumbs bulged high on the armor, flashing with a cold light like a blade. Countless witchcraft patterns loomed on the scales, showing an incomparably powerful defense.
And what Xia Hou's extraordinarily long arm was tightly held was a black, seven feet long, six inches wide, and a palm thick, with only one side of the long sword open, and the other side was a sharp bulge that appeared like a canine tooth in a mess, which was a well-crafted murder weapon with a net weight of seven hundred and twenty catties and nine taels. The materials were all strange metals that Xiahou had never heard of, and he tried to use this single-edged sword to chop a steel ingot, but the two-foot-thick steel ingot was split like a piece of torn paper.
Slowly raising the single-edged sword in his hand, Xia Hou subconsciously used a etiquette that he often used in his previous life when competing with friends. The tip of the sword was facing the sky, his hands were clenched into fists, and his body bent slightly towards the man in green clothes. He shouted: "In the Lower Wilderness Daze Chihu Tiger Clan Chihu Tyrannosaurus, please give me a lot of advice." He saw that the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, but the aura on his body made him feel close for no reason, so he instinctively used honorifics.
The man in green clothes glanced at Xia Hou in surprise, nodded, slowly drew his sword, and said in a deep voice: "There is no one in the Wu clan who can be as polite as you, I'm afraid I won't be able to find one again." Poisonous Dragon Island Qi Refiner Cangfeng, please advise. β
"What?" Xiahou opened his mouth wide and froze there, Qi Refiners? Isn't this what the Ancient Cultivators called themselves when those specially appointed instructors of the Secret Service taught them the Four Spirits True Solution? The oldest group of cultivators was Qi Refiners! Moreover, the name of Poison Dragon Island, it seems, he Xiahou had also heard of it.
Striding back a few steps, Xia Hou asked very politely, "I don't know why my predecessor is here?"
Na Feng's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Without him, if I win, the Xiangliu family will open a dojo for me in Anyi for me to accept apprentices." β
With a twist of his wrist, the long sword in Cangfeng's hand drew an almost perfect circle in the air, and asked rhetorically, "You, why are you here?"
Xia Hou was silent for a long time, and raised his long sword obliquely: "I don't even know why I'm here and why I'm fighting." However, it has to be so. β
Cangfeng was also silent for a long time, and then he smiled with a hint of dryness, but extremely chic: "Yes, fate is determined by heaven." β
The two of them took a long breath at the same time and took ten steps back at the same time.
A palace official wearing a purple robe, with sleeves and hems flying like butterflies, and countless jade ornaments on his wrists, fingers, and waist, used an attitude of a god looking down on all beings, and issued a high voice: "Today, the friends of the Xiangliu family are refining the qi and the wind is facing off against the friends of the heavenly family, Wu Wu Chi Tiger Tyrannosaurus. If the wind wins, Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanzhi bow down to Xiang Liurou at the gate of Anyi Quartet and admit defeat. If the Tiger Tyrannosaurus wins, Xiang Liurou will compensate Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanlee ten times the gambling money. β
This palace official was indeed looking down, he was floating in the air hundreds of feet above the ground, and his high voice spread throughout the entire school field, which was enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of troops.
The entire school field suddenly became a sensation, and countless people waved their weapons and shouted loudly: "Kill him, kill him! Kill this Qi Refiner, kill this Qi Refiner!"
Xiang Liurou's face became extremely ugly, and standing beside him, the two bewitching Hei Mingsen suddenly laughed: "Xiang Liu, where are you choosing a friend? You chose a Qi Refiner, if he wins today, your life in Anyi will definitely be difficult, do you believe it?"
Xiang Liurou was dumbfounded, he looked at the crazy children of the family around him, and became desperate: "It's over, how could I forget this ballast?" In the palace of the Wu clan, using an alien and a witch martial artist to duel, isn't this fun for yourself?
Qi Refiner Cangfeng's face was as calm as usual, his right hand held the sword, his arms were like the wings of a great peng, and with a light roar, his body had turned into a large hazy black shadow, wrapped in countless extremely bright sword lights in front of Xia Hou. When he swung his sword, there was no sound, and the whole person seemed to turn into the wind, into air, and the air flowed in the air, but there was no trace of it. There wasn't even a little bit of murderous energy, and the countless sword lights had already slashed at Xia Hou's body.
The thighs, arms, shoulders, and where the sword light fell, were all non-lethal. Xia Hou let out a long sigh, the yellow light on his body flashed again and again, and the boulders weighing thousands of pounds on the school field flew up, smashing towards the wind, and he protected his head and face with his arms, allowing countless sword lights to scratch on his body.
That set of armor made from tyrannosaurus skin as raw materials, with dozens of strange metals, ores, and elixirs, and carefully forged by the sorcerers of the Xingtian Family, was indeed amazingly defensive. I saw the firelight flickering, sparks splashing everywhere, and the sound of 'sonorous and sonorous' resounded throughout the school field, but there was not a single white mark left on the armor.
Cangfeng was shocked in his heart, and he used all the strength of his hands to slash at Xiahou, but he was a qi refiner, how much strength could he have in his arms? It was only a few hundred catties! In the face of a humanoid monster like Xiahou, there was no possibility of pushing his fingers at all. And the boulder of three feet in size brought countless troubles to the wind. The loose sword in his hand slashed chaotically, and the survey could make the boulder fly past his body, and the strong earth force on the boulder stirred up the strong wind, causing the wind to fly behind him with all his clothes, revealing his thin body.
Xingtian Gale became violently excited, and without saying a word, he stood on top of everyone on the shoulders of Xingtian, waving a heavy tiger head cloud pattern double-headed boring and shouting loudly: "Brother Chihu, beat him down for me, slaughter this guy for me, I invite you to go to Xifang to play the best girl." Just now, Vaxi Ling has sent several princesses of the sea people's vassal countries!"
Xia Hou clearly heard the sound of the strong wind, could he not hear it? The thousands of sergeants of the Black Gang Army and the Xuan Biao Army who were present were repeating his shouts. Xia Hou almost didn't fall to the ground, didn't he think so much about women?
'Ha', Xia Hou waved his fist with his left hand, forcing back the cangfeng, and the single-edged sword in his right hand drew a black light with lightning speed, which had reached the top of the cangfeng.
Cangfeng snorted, stomped his right foot suddenly, and his whole body suddenly burrowed into the ground, and came out from dozens of feet away. Xia Hou's hand shook, and the single-edged sword that was unable to recover almost unloaded his thigh. The excitement in his heart, the agitation in his mood, and the vicissitudes of the wind made it clear that he had used the earth escape with great skill! This is the Dao method, not witchcraft, this is the purest Tao method!
Looking at the handprints pinched by Cangfeng, it is only a little different from what he knows, but it is obvious that Cangfeng's escape technique is more fluent and smoother than his own.
Xiahou looked at Cangfeng with great affection, it seemed that he had found an organization, this world, or rather, this Great Xia Dynasty, there were still monks. Perhaps, they will be able to help themselves find their way back. "Well, it's good to be able to draw with Cangfeng next, but don't hurt him. β
Cangfeng stood dozens of feet away, letting Xiang Liurou urge himself hoarsely, without a trace of expression on his thin face. He looked at Xiahou a little at a loss, and when he left Poison Dragon Island, he heard from his fellow disciples that the Great Witch was powerful. In Xiang Liurou's mansion, he also fought against several witch warriors. But Xiahou is obviously beyond the general sense of witchcraft. He is stronger, stronger in body, and faster. When that sword was chopped, Cangfeng had no doubt that even if he used that protective treasure, he would be crushed by tens of thousands of catties of huge force.
"Is the magic power of the earth so difficult to deal with, with my little strength, I'm afraid I can't even split his skin. "Cangfeng has a feeling of a tiger biting a hedgehog and not knowing where to start. On the Xiangliu Rou Mansion, the few he dealt with were all water-based, wind-based, and fire-based witch warriors, and his sword qi and sword light could easily injure them. But Xiahou's thick-skinned and thick-skinned goods are a great challenge for Cangfeng.
In the distance, Xia Hou showed a smile of excitement on his face, bent down his waist violently, as if he was charging in the dense forest, the two long legs moved sharply, and the shadow could hardly be seen clearly, and the single-edged sword dragged heavily on the ground of the school field, and the roar of fierce beasts fighting each other came out from his mouth. Running, running, changing direction rapidly, like running like Shiro in a dense forest with a tree trunk turning sharply. Xiahou's figure had turned into a blurred shadow, a fluctuating wind.
Xingtian Gale trembled with excitement, jumped up violently and shouted, "Okay! Kill him!"
Xia Hou roared loudly: "Qi Refiner, let me see your strength, don't let me down!" At a distance of more than a dozen steps from the wind, Xia Hou waved his right arm violently, and he even heard a terrible 'rattle' sound from his muscles and muscles with too much force. The sword that was slashed with all its strength made a strange cracking sound, and a pillar of earth suddenly rose from the ground, and the pillar of earth several feet high was bent into an arc moon, sharp as a blade in front, tearing a long gap in the school field, and quickly swept towards the wind.
A cold light flashed in Cangfeng's eyes, and he shouted: "Wu Chihu, I won't let you down!"
His long sword flew up, floating on his head, his hands had already changed several seals in a row, and there were words in his mouth, and he suddenly pointed at the huge sword blade and shouted: "Broken!"
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi fluctuated abnormally, and the Earth-based Yuan Force that made up the sword blade was suddenly greatly shocked and exploded on the spot. Cangfeng pointed at Xiahou with the sword in his right hand and shouted, "Forbidden!"
Xia Hou's body stiffened violently, and the operation of the Yuan Force in his body seemed to stiffen. An invisible barrier appeared around his body, and powerful pressure pressed towards the center in waves. Xia Hou felt that he was like a little insect in amber, unable to move at all!
The blood in his heart rushed to his head, and Xia Hou shouted violently: "Open it for me!" His arms shook suddenly, and the muscles of his body shook violently in a constant order, a fixed rhythm, as if the peak of the Buddha Mountain burst apart, and like the Milky Way suddenly descended from the nine heavens, it was clearly visible to the naked eye that the cyan prohibitions around Xia Hou were shattered by his pure physical strength!
Cangfeng opened his mouth wide, and subconsciously scolded: "Poor Dao is a ghost in the daytime today, is this still a human being? A ninth-rank witch martial artist is like this, and the strongest Jiuding Great Witch is afraid that he is really like a god?"
The cold sweat on his forehead suddenly flew up on the long sword, and the long sword turned into a long blue light, fluttering lightly at a height of three feet above the ground. Xia Hou waved the single-edged sword, roaring and slashing towards Cangfeng, Cangfeng couldn't think of how to deal with a crazy witch warrior for a while, so he could only frown and control the sword light in the sword light, with a wry smile on his face.
There were loud boos on the school ground, and Anyi's children were very disgusted by Cangfeng's behavior of not daring to fight with Xiahou head-on, and they let out extremely ugly screams. Some people even directly accused Xiang Liurou and asked him where he had recruited such a timid and cowardly swordsman? This kind of behavior of only dodging and not receiving the sword head-on is an absolutely incomprehensible cowardly behavior for a powerful witch with no one in his eyes.
Cangfeng heard the boos on the sidelines, and just smiled bitterly. "Want us Qi Refiners to fight the incomparably powerful Witch head-on?
Over there, Xiang Liurou's face had already twitched into a ball, and in the scolding of splitting her head and covering her face, Xiang Liurou jumped to her feet and howled: "Cangfeng, if you dodge like this again, we won't talk about anything." To hell with that dojo of yours! Uncle Liu, the prime minister of your family, swears here, if you can't win, you don't want to gain a foothold in Anyi!"
No one noticed that on the viewing platform directly north of the school grounds, which was dozens of feet high, there were already countless figures wearing high-crowned robes and wearing black, blue, purple and other colors. Nearly half of them are old people with white hair, and the other half are mostly middle-aged.
Surrounded by all these people in the middle was an old man with dark hair, a silvery beard, and countless nebulae spinning in his eyes. His figure actually looked taller than Xiahou, but he didn't have Xiahou's swollen muscles, and his whole body looked extremely soft and natural. A pitch-black robe was covered with blue-purple silk threads covered with various patterns of flowers and plants and patterns of mountain monsters, and around his waist was a nine-inch-wide black jade belt, with long black hair fluttering, only a hairband wrapped around his forehead, and an oval white jade the size of a goose egg was inlaid in the middle of the eyebrows of the hairband.
The old man put his hands behind his back, and let out a very ugly 'yi' laugh in a hoarse voice: "Xiang Liuxi, your kid's friend, it's not okay." β
Xiang Liu Hui, the current head of the Xiang Liu family, a green-haired zombie-like old man with a green face on his face squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Victory or defeat is undecided." β
Another old man sneered, his square eyes blinked slightly, and his lips, which were also almost square, opened and closed slightly, making a dry sound like granite rubbing: "King, Brother Xiangliu, what is the importance of victory or defeat?" The old man's skin was red, and there seemed to be a trace of flame-shaped sharp qi shooting out from every pore, and a big living person stood there, giving people the feeling of a boxy knife floating there.
The old man who had just begun to speak showed a little tyrannical look on his face, and he turned around and smiled: "Xing Tian'e, if that kid of your family loses, it is just a few words of defeat at the gate of Anyi Sifang, and he will not be harmed. If the kid from Xiangliu's family loses, and those dolls of your family are too ruthless, so heavy, how can you pay for the doll called Xiangliurou?"
Xing Tian'e, the current Xingtian family master laughed a few times, stretched out five fingers of almost the same length, and even flashed his metallic reflective hands and gently straightened out the beard that stretched out straight like a spear, and said indifferently: "The king is eccentric, his money is important to the children of the Liu family, and the reputation of my dolls doesn't matter?"
The king looked up to the sky and smiled, and shook his hand again and again: "That's it, that's it, the affairs of the two of you, our great heavens and great witches are lively." The little doll's thing is just a competition, and we are involved in it, but it's not interesting. β
An extremely hideous look appeared on his face: "However, it is interesting that a Qi Refiner actually dares to enter the palace to fight our warriors." Brother Xingtian, if you wait for this Qi Refiner called Cangfeng to win, I will arrange for someone to kill him. The world of Great Xia is the territory of our witches, and they are qi refiners, aliens, who actually dare to break into Anyi, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. β
Xing Tian'e happily accepted the order, and his eyes were as if he was going to poke a hole in the earth.
Xiang Liuxi's face is extremely difficult to see, and the green gas on his face is like a rotten green radish, as ugly as it is. After a long time, he snorted a few words: "Little Liu, you have to teach you a good lesson." It's okay to ask Dongyi's archers, after all, it's a lineage of my Wu clan, what is it to get a qi refiner to come to the palace this time?"
The king crooked his eyes and glanced at Xiang Liuxi, and said with a strange smile: "You don't know that there are qi refiners among his friends?"
Xiang Liuhui was so frightened that he fell to the ground: "The king, the minister, I really don't know." I swear by the name of the ancestor of my clan, I really don't know. If I knew that Xiao Liu had invited the Qi Refiner as a friend, I would have killed him. β
The king frowned, and suddenly laughed: "Forget it, how big of a deal is this? Why are you scared like this? Hmm, Brother Xingtian, let go of that Qi Refiner." Regardless of whether he wins or loses, let him build a dojo in Anyi. Nowadays, there are people who sell their bodies, sounds, skills, and books in Anyi, and there are fewer people who sell qi refiners. β
He smiled strangely, the corners of his mouth almost touched the base of his ears, and the expression on his face was terrifying. After a long time, the king also whispered: "Interesting, they came to Anyi to teach the method of refining qi, could it be that there is a witch club to follow them to practice?"
Smiling very confidently, the strange king changed his decision: "A group of ants, let them be, what are we doing with these idle things?"
The most noble group of people in the Great Xia Dynasty laughed at the same time, they glanced at the school field, and at the same time disappeared into the air, leaving the king's faint voice: "The dolls of each family fight each other, this is the tradition of our Wu clan, but don't do it too outrageously." This time it's a Qi Refiner, what will it be next time? Get an ancient monster out? Hmph!"
Xingtian Dafeng and Xiang Liurou did not know that the battle between them had already attracted the direct attention of the rulers of the Great Xia Dynasty, and they were still anxious about the situation on the field. On the school ground, Xia Hou had already done something that made everyone exclaim.
Xia Hou, who was covered in a layer of yellow light, suddenly stuck his single-edged sword on the ground, and a yellow ball of earthy qi in his hands spun rapidly, and before everyone could react, he had already smashed the mass of earthy qi to the ground. His two fists slammed into the ground under his feet.
'Hum', the small half of the school field trembled slightly, and hundreds of sharp soil thorns with a thick bowl mouth shot out from the ground, covering the range of more than 100 zhang on Xiahou's side.
The wind that was not guarded by Xiahou's hand screamed, and the sword light under his feet trembled, and the light immediately dimmed, almost showing its original form. A few thorns grazed his body, almost not giving him a big disembowelment. The Qi Refiner's body was only slightly stronger than that of the civilian, and he saw that patches of red blood had already appeared on Cangfeng's body.
Xia Hou slowly stood up, pulled out the single-edged sword beside him, pointed at Cangfeng and shouted coldly: "Don't keep your hands, use your skills with all your might." Otherwise, you'll make me look down on you. β
Blinking his eyes a few times, Xia Hou even said something that made Cangfeng cry and laugh: "It's a man, just fight with me." Whether you win or I win, what's the matter of always dodging there?" Standing there and taking a few breaths, Xia Hou took off the set of dragon skin armor with extremely amazing defensive power in the astonishment of everyone in the audience, and threw it far away.
** Xia Hou, who was wearing his upper body, struck his hard granite body with his fist, and shouted: "Now that we are fair, Qi Refiner Cangfeng, what are you hesitating about?"
'Ah~~~', Xiahou jumped up more than six feet high, and smashed his knee towards the front of Cangfeng. The burning desire to fight in his body burned the air around him to boil. The strong fighting spirit enveloped Cangfeng's whole body in it, just like a mouse facing a 10,000-ton hydraulic press, if Cangfeng didn't fight back, he would definitely be killed by Xiahou with one blow.
Cangfeng's face was solemn, and he said loudly: "So, please advise." β
He was suspended in place, the long sword under his feet had already reached his hand, and he clicked a few times in all directions, and the eyes of Cangfeng were shining, and he sang: "The sky is killing, the wind and clouds change color!
He held the hilt of his sword in both hands, and bowed slightly towards Qingtian.
Xia Hou was startled, and suddenly the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi above his head fluctuated abnormally suddenly, and a huge qi enveloping a radius of a hundred zhang burst down. In the scream of 'fluttering', Xiang Liurou, who was still cursing and cursing the eighteenth generation ancestor of Cangfeng, was already jumping up with ecstasy: "Barbarian surnamed Chihu, you are dead!"
When Xia Hou looked up, he saw that the sky seemed to crack, and a blue-purple qi fell rapidly like a comet's heavenly strike.
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