236、I wish you a new year(1/2)
When Sima Zhi appeared on the island, he actually bowed his hands and bowed before pulling out a red rope from his clothes.
If you look carefully, it doesn't look like an ordinary rope, but a long rope, one end held in the hand, slowly flying out from the skirt of the clothes... It's so long, it's dozens of meters! How can it be stuffed in the clothes?
Sima Zhi opened his mouth and explained: "This magic weapon is special. With my cultivation, it can be spread out for a hundred meters, but its power is exhausted. Thirty meters is the most convenient! It has the magic of trapping, and it will be bound when touched. Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
He made it clear before taking action, which not only showed magnanimity but also showed goodwill. In fact, without his introduction, Hua Zhenxing had already received Old Man Yang's spiritual message and learned the details of this magic weapon.
This rope is called Qilin Rope, and almost no contemporary Dingfengtan disciple has ever seen it. It is said that the ancestor used it to tie Mo Qilin, and later it became Mo Qilin's personal weapon.
The Qilin cord was like a long whip. After Sima Zhi finished speaking, the tip of the whip finally flew out of his clothes. He had just said that it would be most convenient to use it when it was spread out about thirty meters, but now he unfolded the Qilin cord to more than fifty meters.
Because the distance between his Genhua Zhenxing is only forty meters, which is too short to reach.
Sima Zhi shook his hand in faith, and the Qilin Suo finally came towards Hua Zhenxing's head. Hua Zhenxing also shook his wrist, and a long, sharpened wooden stick appeared in his hand. The Shenyin Spear took on the most convenient form of Hua Zhenxing, which is
It was more than four meters long, and it hit the tip of the whip with a single stroke of luck.
Then the sound coming from the island was like setting off firecrackers during the New Year. Sima Zhi walked forward waving his long whip. The length of the whip became shorter and shorter, gradually shrinking to about thirty meters. The shadow of the whip was like numbness and struck around Hua Zhenxing's body.
Time and time again, the Shenyin Spear was picked, poked, smashed, or collapsed, but it could not reach him.
In addition to the intensive clashing sounds, there was also the sound of whining wind, which was the vibration of the air caused by the dancing whips.
The more Hua Zhenxing fought, the more strange he felt. This unicorn rope was different from ordinary magic weapons. It could be spread out to a length of dozens of meters, but it didn't have any magical changes like ordinary magic. If it couldn't be broken apart, it could only be opened with magic power, which was the main body of the weapon.
In the pavilion on the bridge, Mo Shangtong also showed a very interested expression, and said in a deep voice: "This thing looks like a divine weapon but not a divine weapon."
Ke Mengchao: "I'm not very good at these, but I can also see that it can change with the form and spirit, but there is only one change, and it is not an invisible weapon."
Old Man Yang nodded and said: "Yes, it is a tangible whip. It was probably used by the founder of Dingfengtan to whip Mo Qilin."
Mo Shangtong: "It reminds me of the legendary fairy rope."
Old Man Yang: "It's far from the best. It's not as good as Zhengyi's demon blocking rope."
Mo Shangtong: "Isn't the demon rope used to tie dogs?"
Yang Tehong: "It's not just about tying dogs, some people have also used it to chain up dragons."
Mo Shangtong: "If you want to block the demon rope and seize the dragon, you have to wear a beast-locking ring. If you want to use the two magic weapons at the same time, you must at least be in the ninth level. Although this Qilin rope is not good, it does not have high requirements for the wielder.
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Yang Tehong: "Actually, the requirements are quite high. Sima Zhui can only barely activate the Qilin Cable. If he can't touch Xiaohua, he won't be able to use the magic of lock control. It's just a long whip."
Mo Shangtong: "It's really not a divine weapon, it's just a little bit worse."
Yang Tehong: "It's just a little bit different, but it's completely different. I guess the founder of Dingfengtan wanted to refine it into a magical weapon, but failed. Fortunately, the magic weapon was not damaged, so this thing was left behind."
Ke Mengchao: "How can a divine weapon be so easy to make!"
Mo Shangtong: "Lao Yang, Xiaohua, do you know that the cane you used to beat him since childhood is a magical weapon? Xiao Ke and I have also used it, spanking him with the cane!"
Yang Tehong drank a glass of wine with a smile: "Now that I think about it, I feel a bit cruel."
Ke Mengchao said seriously: "I think Lao Yang is not strict enough with his children!"
Mo Shangtong: "That divine vine blow can refine the body, as long as you use great magic power to refine the essence at the same time."
Ke Mengchao: "No wonder Xiaohua howled so loudly every time he was beaten, which made his ears buzz. That was the gourd vine planted by Taozu!"
Old Man Yang's expression seemed to be showing off, but his tone was very humble. He waved his hand and said: "It's either a gourd vine or a golden bell flower vine. You are all wrong."
Mo Shangtong: "You never said that before!"
Old Man Yang: "I thought with your Master Mo's eyesight, you could tell the difference at a glance."
Mo Shangtong: "They've all been trained into magical weapons. How can I recognize them?"
Mo Shangtong: "Let's talk about business, there's still a fight over there!"
Ke Mengchao: "Who took the topic astray?"
Yang Tehong: "Watch the children playing with sticks while we drink!"
The three old men were drinking wine, and old man Yang suddenly snorted again.
This voice resounded in Sima Zhi's soul, and Sima Zhi was startled, knowing that this was an expression of dissatisfaction by a senior expert, because he had been attacking tentatively and had not tried his best just now.
At this moment, Sima Zhi had no choice but to grit his teeth, and his figure suddenly started to move, constantly changing directions around Hua Zhenxing, waving his long whip like a spiritual snake spitting out messages.
As soon as he moved, Hua Zhenxing also moved, shaking out the stick flowers, which danced into a shadow of sticks. The two of them were staggered on the island, and it was very beautiful.
However, the expressions of Xiao Guang and Colonel Lin who were watching the battle were a bit strange. How could this be a fight? It was clearly a martial arts contest! They used long whips and spears in an open field, and all their body and footwork were used.
If it were really a martial arts competition, the long whip would not be advantageous in this situation, especially not conducive to a long battle, but fortunately it was controlled by Sima Zhu's mana.
The three old men just said it right. In fact, Sima Zhi is very reluctant to use Qilin Suo. If he cannot defeat Zhonghua Zhenxing, it will be a waste of mana.
Sima Zhi is not a martial arts practitioner. His footwork, body skills and whip skills are just some basic skills in cultivation.
But Hua Zhenxing has practiced stick skills and spears since he was a child. He can use short knives, soft whips, and even tiger fingering and Emei thorns. As long as his magic power can keep up with the consumption, he is not afraid of fighting Sima Zhi like this.
In the second battle, Sima Zhui was attacking like a storm, and Hua Zhenxing was struggling to parry. In fact, it was Hua Zhenxing who really had the upper hand.
But Sima Zhi couldn't stop attacking. He had seen the power of the Shenyin Gun. Once his attack couldn't keep up, the other party's gun might hit him!
It's not possible to continue fighting like this. Sima Zhi let out a soft drink, and the whip tip of the Qilin Suo changed again. Sometimes it bifurcated, sometimes it shook out the ring, or it was wound or lassoed, trying to tie up Hua Zhenxing with the Shenyin Spear.
in the middle.
At this moment, Hua Zhenxing even used the five stick striking skills that Ding Qi had taught him. The bangtiao swing combined with the change of body shape did not fall into the trap at all. Sima Zhui gradually turned pale, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so "
"Contest" is really very expensive.
Old Man Yang in the pavilion frowned slightly and said: "After all, he is also a fifth-level monk. He is not even as good as Xiaohua in terms of hard work. What has he been doing in the past twenty years?"
Mo Shangtong: "I definitely don't refine pure gold every day and night!"
Ke Mengchao: "The main reason is that the magic weapon is not easy to use. It does not mean that the more powerful it is, the more magical it is, the better. But to choose the most suitable one, he would rather use Qilin Rope than Wind Slash! Such a battle not only consumes more money, but also
In terms of physical strength and martial arts, he can't beat Xiaohua."
Old Man Yang: "When Dingfengtan was destroyed, Sima Zhui had just broken through the four realms. He must have practiced hard after coming to Banda City, but then... his path went astray."
Ke Mengchao: "He is the smartest among the three brothers, and his understanding should also be the highest."
Old Man Yang: "Sometimes it's just smart people who make such mistakes, not to mention there are no teachers around to give guidance."
Sima Zhi, who was praised for his cleverness by the three old men, also realized his predicament at this moment. It was not a question of victory or defeat if he continued to fight like this, but whether he could save his life? At this moment, the Qilin Suo revealed its flaw, and Hua Zhenxing's gun
The sharp point shot out quickly and reached his chest in the blink of an eye.
Hua Zhenxing kept parrying but did not fight back, and the first counterattack was fatal. Sima Zhi also realized where he had made a mistake and gave up the Qilin rope instantly. Like Xiao Guang just now, he also pulled out a willow branch from his sleeve.
Dingfengtan's iconic magic weapon, Wind Slash, is of course also available to Sima. The Wind Slash is swung continuously, either in a circle, in a circle, with a lag, or with a slow motion, to neutralize the attacks of the Divine Hidden Spear one by one.
The offensive and defensive positions changed instantly. Hua Zhenxing shook out his guns and advanced step by step. Although Sima Zhui parried flawlessly, he was forced to retreat step by step.
If he had used Wind Slash to fight Hua Zhenxing from the beginning, he probably would not have been defeated, but at this moment he was obviously unable to make a comeback, and was about to be forced into the lake by Hua Zhenxing's offensive.
Old Man Yang "praised" Sima Zhi again: "The basic skills are still very solid."
Mo Shangtong: "After all, it is the sect's magic weapon and fundamental method of Dingfengtan."
Seeing that Sima Zhui was about to be forced into the lake by Hua Zhenxing and "escape", this was not because he deliberately let the water go to seek defeat, nor was it because Hua Zhenxing's subordinates left a message, but because he was still able to hold on firmly despite being at a disadvantage, which was equivalent to being shot.
The tip pushed back again and again.
At this moment, Yang Tehong shouted angrily from Yuanshen again: "Try your best!"
Sima Zhi lamented and his eyes flashed with strange light, and the joints all over his body cracked. His shirt and trousers were stretched to the ground, and his belt was broken by the shock. Fortunately, the underwear had good elasticity and was still covered... In the blink of an eye, only this piece of clothing was left.
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Hua Zhenxing, who was more than 20 meters away, instantly felt that Sima Zhui suddenly transformed into a monster. It was not that he was dazzled, but that the shadow of a monster actually appeared outside the outline of Sima Zhui's body. It seemed to be condensed with blood, and he looked up to the sky and uttered
Roar.
Hua Zhenxing's soul was struck, and it was difficult to control the weapon for a while. The Shenyin Spear disappeared in an instant, and turned into a vine ring again and returned to his right wrist. Knowing that it was not good, he ducked and retreated.
The monster's shadow appeared, and while roaring, it made a movement of pounce forward. Not one monster actually pounced, but huge waves rolled up on the lake behind Sima Zhi. The huge waves were like monsters, heading towards
The center of the island shot past with a roar.
Hua Zhenxing's secret path was not good. He couldn't avoid it at all, and it was impossible to block it suddenly. Even if he wasn't killed by the huge waves, he would still have to be swept from the island to the lake on the other side. He was the loser this time.
Now, in the next three years, we have to say goodbye to chickens and eggs!
But the huge waves did not hit the island. At the same moment, Yang Tehong in the pavilion stood up and stretched out his hand towards the island, as if he had grasped something and shook it.
The clouds above the island suddenly condensed into a big hand, which descended from the sky and pinched the neck of the monster formed by the huge waves. In an instant, it was shaken away and turned into a sheet of water that spread all over the sky, drenching Sima Zhi all over.
Hua Zhenxing was stunned, and then heard Old Man Yang's voice shouting: "The second brother also lost!"
How could it be that Sima Zhi lost? Hua Zhenxing couldn't stop his last attack. Did Old Yang open his eyes and tell lies, or was he deliberately trying to deflect? I saw Sima Zhi himself lowering his head and saying: "Ashamed, I lost!"
Just now, Sima Zhu let out a silent roar that impacted his soul. All his clothes exploded and his shoes were torn apart. The silhouette of a monster was shrouded outside his body. The powerful impact caused the ground beneath his feet to sink.
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Don't forget that he was standing on the edge of the island, and the lake water immediately poured in. He was already standing in knee-deep water. The island was slightly round, equivalent to a gap being opened, and the shape looked like it had been bitten.
A bite of biscuit.
To be continued...