Chapter 62 The Strange Rules of Practitioners
"Not good!" Seeing the talisman approaching, Song Xin had no other choice but to force his spiritual energy to circulate at high speed, filling his meridians. At the same time, a more powerful metallic spiritual energy poured into the iron sword in his hand.
Song Ya was hiding next to a big rock in the distance. Suddenly, a golden light shone in front of his eyes, making him almost unable to open his eyes.
What was even more surprising was Zhang Xiuyang. It was his limit to drive three talismans at the same time, but he didn't expect that he could be defeated by the opponent.
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The shoulder socket was still hit.
However, it was not a critical injury, it was just that the injured area was slightly swollen and bruised. These three talismans were much stronger than Zhang Xiuyang's previous talisman-issuing method in terms of power, speed, and timing.
"This talisman is so powerful, it can even resist a sword blessed with golden spiritual power." Song Xin thought. But seeing Zhang Xiuyang's face pale and suddenly retreating, Song Xin realized that he must have used too much force. He gritted his teeth,
As he pursued, he thrust out a sword with his right hand. At the same time, he made a Heart Fire Seal with his left hand and struck Zhang Xiuyang in the chest.
After the fight, he retreated suddenly. For this Heart Fire Seal, he used stronger spiritual power than when he first experimented with this spell. The explosion was probably quite powerful. He retreated to prevent himself from being blown up.
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Zhang Xiuyang was also surprised that the opponent could withstand his own unique move. However, he knew that three talismans were already his limit.
Seeing a sword stabbing him, he guessed that his opponent had a back-up move. As he backed away from the sword, he saw the opponent throw a small ball of fire towards him. Without hesitation, he pushed with his left palm, and a blue talisman appeared in front of him, and then turned into a
A wall of water one foot high and one foot thick suddenly collided with the Heart Fire Seal.
"Boom, chi..."
Water and fire intersect, and a stream of water vapor suddenly rises. The explosion of the Heart Fire Seal vaporizes the ice wall in an instant.
Both of them were forced to take a few steps back by the impact. They stood still and looked at each other.
Song Ya took a slight breath when he saw the two finally separated.
"My little brother is very good at swordsmanship and spells. Xiu Yang has used so many talismans but he has not been able to hurt you." Zhang Xiuyang stood still and said politely.
"Why is this person so verbose and polite? Is this what practitioners do when they fight? He is polite with his mouth but not with his hands." Song Xin guessed, so he imitated Zhang Xiuyang's tone and said, "The same goes for Taoist friend's talismans.
It’s so powerful that none of my spells work.”
Song Ya saw that these two people, who had just finished fighting to the death, started to be polite and polite again, and his head was suddenly full of black lines.
If they, mortals, get into a fight, they will definitely yell at each other, whatever the hell they want. Moreover, there are soldiers in the army who specialize in scolding, and they often have loud voices. Every time the prime minister wants someone to go out to challenge, he has them do it.
Formation, scolding makes the sky dark, the earth dark, the sun and the moon dim, and can make the opponent's general vomit blood in anger.
"My fellow Taoist swordsmanship is superb, but I can't hurt you. This talisman can't hurt you, so why don't we compete in mana?" Zhang Xiuyang said.
Song Xin felt strange and looked at him with a frown, but did not dare to agree easily. Is this person pedantic or has a trick? He didn't know, but since the other party said it, it might be one of the rules of fighting among monks.
What Song Xin didn’t know was that the monk said so
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The situation is that I want to stop fighting. If the fight continues, both sides will lose, and both sects may be involved in the dispute.
When competing for magic power, neither of them could restrain their opponent. In the end, both parties agreed to each cast a spell to determine whose spell was the most powerful. In this way, both of them could save face, and since the spells were cast from a distance, both of them could avoid it.
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Song Xin didn't know these strange rules, so he kept them in mind, and imitated Zhang Xiuyang's tone and said, "Since fellow Taoist has this intention, I have no choice but to accompany you. I don't know how you want to compare?"
Zhang Xiuyang was a little confused. Is this guy a monk? Song Xin gave him the impression that he knew the rules, but he didn't know them clearly. This made him have questions, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he said, "Each of them send one
Let's see who is defeated first. Come on!" After saying that, he stepped back three feet.
When Song Xin saw him stepping back three feet, he thought it was some kind of etiquette, so he also followed his example and stepped back three feet. Zhang Xiuyang saw this and asked, "Why do fellow Taoists step back?"
"I see you step back, so I will naturally step back."
"This is the rule of my Five Pecks of Rice sect in the mana competition. You should step back three feet and imitate Duke Wen of Jin to step back three feet to show your willingness to give in." Zhang Xiuyang realized helplessly that this boy really didn't understand any rules.
"I see, then I am not King Chu Cheng. I am also following Chong'er's example. Fellow Taoist stepped back, and I also stepped back three feet." Song Xin started to quarrel with him, but he thought in his heart: "It's not that I'm afraid of the magic explosion.
You hurt yourself, you said it so nicely."
Song Ya saw the strange behavior of the two people from the side. They were six feet apart and their words were like shouting. He also found it very funny. But when he heard them talking about magic, he was secretly worried.
"Zhang is about to send out a heavenly fire talisman. This talisman is an eighth-grade talisman. Fellow Taoist, please be careful." Zhang Xiuyang said.
"It turns out that it is a strange rule to tell the name of a spell when comparing the power of spells." Song Xin thought about it, and then said: "I am going to make a heart fire seal. This is... this is...
I don’t know what kind of spell it is, so fellow Taoist, please be careful.”
Zhang Xiuyang discovered that this kid really didn't understand anything. Song Ya heard from a distance that Song Xin was imitating Zhang Xiuyang's tone and finally couldn't help laughing.
Although the behavior of the two was a bit funny, they were not slow in their actions. Song Xin knew that the other party's spiritual talisman must be very powerful, so he used almost 30% of his own spiritual power to form the Heart Fire Seal.
Why only 30%? It's because every time the Heart Fire Seal passes through an acupuncture point, it will be strengthened several times. It is 30% at the beginning, and when it reaches the palm of the hand, it will be several times or even dozens of times. 30% is also the range that his current meridians can bear, otherwise, there is no way.
When you hit an enemy, your inner fire may explode in your body.
This time, he deliberately let the spiritual energy go around in a circle from the Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, hiding a water power in it.
Because Song Xin was already extremely proficient in controlling the Heart Fire Seal at this time, he could even let the spiritual energy obtain different powers of the five elements from other meridians, which was something the monks who created this spell could not do at the time.
That day the fire talisman must be of the fire element, and my inner fire seal carries the hidden power of water, using water to attack fire, which is a perfect match. Beware, the fire seal is slightly uncontrollable when held in the hand.
"Cousin, please step back further. Don't hurt you." Song Xin shouted to Song Ya. Upon hearing this, Song Ya immediately stepped back dozens of feet and found a rock to hide behind, only showing his head to watch.
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"Coming!" Zhang Xiuyang put his left and right fingers together, and a talisman flew out quickly. In the blink of an eye, the talisman suddenly turned into a burning red bowl, and a ball of flames spurted out from it, burning directly towards Song Xin. Song Xin.
Xin was also unambiguous, and when he threw out the Heart Fire Seal, it turned into a fireball as big as a water tank.
"Hao Fist!" Song Xin shouted deliberately, intending to disturb his opponent.
After Song Xin issued the Heart Fire Seal, he hurriedly stepped back another ten feet.
Zhang Xiuyang was stunned, "Isn't it anger...?" Sure enough, when he heard the name, he was a little surprised, thinking that his opponent had used other methods, and he was slightly confused.
But he only saw Song Xin holding her head and lying on the ground. He immediately realized something was wrong.
Seeing such a big fireball flying over, Zhang Xiuyang was frightened and was a little dazed.
But Zhang Xiuyang quickly came to his senses and immediately retreated a few feet. If he had known the power of the big fireball explosion, he would have retreated further.
"This kid actually has such a powerful spell. Why didn't he use it just now?"
While Zhang Xiuyang was thinking, the big fireball of the Sky Fire Talisman and the Heart Fire Seal collided.
A mushroom-shaped smoke cloud rose into the sky, and then the hot air turned into a ripple visible to the naked eye and dispersed, and then a loud noise was heard. Song Ya hid behind the stone, and the ripples directly blew dry the small pebbles around the big stone.
The clean and hot air waves made Song Ya's eyebrows and hair almost burn.
Song Xin lay on the ground, holding his head in his hands, feeling dizzy for a while. The flying stones rubbed his hands, back, and head, causing him pain.
He especially protected his hair and eyebrows, otherwise he would be burned bald.
He also didn't expect that the power of this magic collision would be so great. No wonder there was some kind of heavenly punishment to suppress the cultivators, otherwise if this explosion were to hit a mortal city, who knows how many people would be affected.
After the fireball exploded, another wave of hot water steam rose up and spread quickly. Song Xin could clearly see that this was the effect of his hidden water spiritual power. When he saw the white energy coming over, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
He immediately rolled into a nearby ditch and narrowly avoided the water vapor.
But Zhang Xiuyang was not so lucky. When he saw the spell explode, he was also shocked. He still knew the power of his Sky Fire Talisman.
It's just that the opponent's spell was so overbearing, blowing away the Sky Fire Talisman in an instant, and then another burst of scalding water vapor came towards his face. It was too late for him to avoid it, so he gritted his teeth and took out several Diamond Talisman and Ice Armor Talisman and threw them at him.
Snapping. Suddenly, he had two layers of golden body protection and two layers of ice armor to resist the heat.
At this moment, the explosion and hot air hit him instantly.
Zhang Xiuyang was knocked out, two layers of ice armor instantly disintegrated, and a layer of diamond talismans also broke. When he fell to the ground with a "ding", the last layer of diamond talismans also dissipated, helping him withstand the impact of landing.
The diamond talisman that Song Xin could not cut open with his sword just now was actually shattered by a blow. Fortunately, the diamond talisman helped him block the fire from his heart from entering his body, otherwise Zhang Xiuyang would have been burned to ashes by his own heart fire.
But at this time, he didn't know the danger of this move, so he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was over. Otherwise, if he kept fighting like this, he might be in some danger. This kid is really difficult to deal with!
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