The audience looked forward to it with eager anticipation and speculated who would be able to stand at the end in the thick smoke.
But they saw a giant python tied with paper, crawling out of the thick smoke, and finally fell helplessly beside the altar of Wanfa Sect, almost crushing the spectators outside.
The giant python soon lost its strength, and the realistic snake scales on its body began to burn rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the 100-meter-long giant python was burned to ashes.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Jianxin walked out of the thick smoke.
"It seems that Yuan Jianxin is still more skilled!" Everyone exclaimed, "Then Agong is also very powerful, but how many giant paper pythons like this can he summon?"
Just when everyone thought Yuan Jianxin had the upper hand, the giant python carrying Agong slowly poked its head out from the thick smoke.
A Gong sat on the python's head, unscathed.
The next second, a shocking scene appeared.
Behind the giant python, two more heads actually came out!
Before everyone could start to be surprised, more pythons emerged from the thick smoke!
If you count carefully, there are actually nine giant pythons!!
"this……"
Everyone was speechless. Yuan Jianxin could kill a giant python with one sword. Now that nine giant pythons appeared, wouldn't Yuan Jianxin have to kill them nine times?
The sword was drawn out nine times, just to kill the giant paper python summoned by Agong, but it did not even hurt Agong himself!
There is still no winner between these two people!
When the smoke cleared, everyone finally saw the full picture of the nine giant pythons. It turned out that Agong had not summoned nine giant pythons, but summoned a nine-headed giant python!
The nine-headed python's own intimidating power was even greater than the nine giant pythons put together. Standing on the head of the giant python in the middle, A Gong felt quite arrogant.
"Hey, dear, what was Ah Gong busy with the past few days? It turns out he made such a thing!" Long Feicheng couldn't help shouting.
In the past, everyone's understanding of paper figures was still at the weird level of human-shaped paper figures.
And A Gong's move completely refreshed everyone's understanding of the papermaking industry.
Only then did everyone remember that the paper-making man used to make horses that could run and pull carts, and the fish that he made could even swim in the water. Now A-Gong has made a nine-headed python, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it!
Yuan Jianxin turned around and looked at the nine-headed python, his expression was no longer stiff, and his eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit.
It seemed that only at this moment did he agree with Agong and believed that Agong was qualified to be his opponent!
Yuan Jianxin was seen holding the Taoxin Sword in front of his chest, holding the sword in one hand and pressing the blade with the fingers of the other hand.
He closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently, and soon the five-color lightning appeared on the sword blade again!
"This sword is called Cangqiong!"
The lightning on the Heart Sword became brighter and brighter, even competing with the sun. Many people couldn't help but squint their eyes and cover them with their palms, but they didn't want to miss any scene, so they could only observe through their fingers.
A Gong's face was solemn. He knew that Yuan Jianxin was not easy to mess with, but it was not his character to sit back and wait for death.
So he directly commanded the nine-headed python to fight Yuan Jianxin!
The nine-headed giant python pounced on Yuan Jianxin, and its heads opened one after another with its bloody mouth!
Suddenly, Yuan Jianxin opened his eyes and stabbed out with his sword lightly!
The sword light instantly penetrated the heads of five giant pythons!
Those five heads shattered instantly and turned into yellow paper all over the sky, floating in all directions!
It seemed like it was raining in the sky, but what fell on the ground were not raindrops, but yellow paper.
Thick yellow paper quickly piled up on the ground, like fallen leaves, reaching Yuan Jianxin's ankles.
He turned around quickly, and the wind blew away the yellow paper under his feet. At the same time, he used another sword and smashed the heads of three more giant pythons!
When his sword stopped, Agong and the last giant python head were very close to the sword tip.
As long as Yuan Jianxin takes another step forward, he can defeat Agong.
Everyone's anxious hearts relaxed at this moment.
It seems that the outcome has been decided. Although A Gong is outstanding, he is not Yuan Jianxin's opponent after all...
Yuan Jianxin stared at Agong, suddenly frowned, then took a big step forward, and the Tao Xin Sword penetrated the giant python's head directly and stabbed out from Agong's back!
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked. Luo Tian Dajiao's competition was all over the place. This was not the first time Yuan Jianxin participated. Why did he suddenly kill him?!
Yannan Fei, Ling Xiaoxiao and others couldn't help shouting: "A Gong!"
However, when Yuan Jianxin pulled out the Peach Heart Sword, Agong's body and the python's head fell to the ground violently, submerged into the yellow paper, and disappeared!
"That's... a paper man substitute?!" Master Guanyun said in surprise, "Yuan Jianxin fought for a long time, and he was fighting with a substitute?!"
Even Master Guanyun was so surprised, let alone others in the audience.
It was very difficult for Yuan Jianxin to see through A Gong's substitute. Yan Shou could tell that this person was in a very good mood.
Today, there are only thick piles of yellow paper on the Wanfa Sect altar. Yuan Jianxin stands alone with a sword, and no one can find Agong at all.
Suddenly, Yuan Jianxin seemed to be grabbed by something by his ankle, and then his whole body was dragged into the yellow paper!
Everyone couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to check, but they could only see images like waves rising up from time to time in the pile of yellow paper, and they couldn't see what was happening underneath.
After a few breaths, the movement suddenly became smaller.
Immediately afterwards, a sword light flashed, and yellow paper all over the ground was suddenly pushed into the sky. Only then did everyone see the situation in the Wanfa Sect altar!
Yuan Jianxin was in tatters, with many scars on his body and blood at the corner of his mouth.
But he held the Heart Sword straight, and pointed the other end of the sword at Agong's throat.
"Why!"
Long Feicheng sighed loudly.
Still lost!
What a shame!
Everyone finally came to their senses, and they were all filled with emotion.
Yuan Jianxin was already very strong, but he didn't expect that the paper-tying man A Gong could push him to this point.
Although Agong lost this time, he left a deep enough impression on everyone. In the future, when disciples of various sects mention paper-making successors, they will first think of this young man named Agong.
Wonderful, really wonderful!
Yuan Jianxin took a deep breath and asked Agong in front of him: "Do you want to admit defeat? If not, you can fight again."
But Ah Gong shook his head and replied: "I won't fight anymore, I can't fight anymore."
"That means admitting defeat?"
"Um."
A Gong nodded, then suddenly fell backward.
His body turned into a ball of yellow paper again!
Yuan Jianxin's eyes widened.
Or a substitute?!
How many substitutes does this guy have?!
Before anyone could react, the real Agong had appeared on the other side of the Wanfa Sect altar.
He gasped and said to the referee: "I give up, I can't fight anymore!"
The referee was very surprised: "Is it really impossible to fight? Yuan Jianxin's condition is not much better than yours."
A Gong shook his head: "All the paper figures I prepared in advance have been used up, and besides, I really have no strength."
After saying that, he collapsed on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
Controlling the paper man is very energy-consuming. It can be seen that A Gong is really exhausted. Although Yuan Jianxin is injured, his foundation is not damaged. If he fights again, he can fight for hundreds of rounds.
Therefore, Ah Gong will lose sooner or later, so he might as well make a grand exit.
The referee Taoist Master came to his senses and announced quickly: "In this competition, Yuan Jianxin of the Laoshan Sword Sect wins!"
For the first time, the winner was decided, but there was silence on the field.
Everyone was still immersed in the surprise brought by A Gong.
Yuan Jianxin was also speechless while holding his sword, and even doubted himself a little.
After fighting for a long time, we were just fighting against Agong’s paper figures. If Agong had been more powerful or better prepared, wouldn’t he be the loser today?
After waiting for a while, Yuan Jianxin finally got out of the demonic barrier.
Yan Shouyi and others had already walked onto the stage and carried Ah Gong back who had fallen asleep. Lao Jin checked him and confirmed that he was just too tired and had no injuries.
"Wait!" Yuan Jianxin suddenly stopped Yan Shouyi and the others.
Yan Shouyi asked: "What's wrong?"
"What's his name?"
Everyone smiled, and Yan Shouyi replied: "He is the successor of the folk sect, A Gong."
"I remember." Yuan Jianxin nodded, put the Peach Heart Sword into the sword case, and then walked away silently holding the sword case.
Long Feicheng said dissatisfied: "This guy is really good at showing off."
"A person who uses a sword must be cold and stubborn. If it weren't for Yuan Jianxin's character, I'm afraid he wouldn't have mastered the sword so early." Yan Shouyi commented.
"I'm also a swordsman!" Long Feicheng said unconvinced.
"Are you trying to play swordsman? You're just trying to be mean!" Luo Ning mocked.
After everyone understood it, they laughed out loud: "Chinese culture is indeed broad and profound."
Long Feicheng's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment.
Although Ah Gong lost, he still earned enough face for everyone. Everyone took Ah Gong back to the stage, and the Longhushan disciples silently came on stage to clean up, cursing at the same time.
There were mountains of yellow paper all over the place, and they couldn't figure out where A Gong got so much yellow paper.
In the end, Zhang Shanli took action, burning all the paper with a fire, and then waved his sleeves to blow away the ashes.
In this way, the Wanfa Zongtan was restored to its original state.
"It's the next game." Yan Nanfei looked at the arranged Wanfa Zong altar and sighed softly.
"Who's coming next?" Lao Jin asked.
Yan Nanfei said helplessly: "In the next round, I will face Luo Ning."
He was holding a tiger sign, and the other tiger sign was in Luo Ning's hand.
Luo Ning didn't show any surprise. Apparently she had known for a long time that her opponent was Yan Nanfei.
Everyone sighed, it was time for their own family to fight their own family.
Yan Nanfei cupped his hands and said, "Miss Luo, please don't be polite if you attack later. Let's both show our true skills and have a great time fighting!"
"Okay!" Luo Ning smiled strangely, turned around and blew a whistle towards the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, countless frightened birds flew up in the mountain forest, and there was a faint shaking sound from the earth, as if something huge was approaching the Wanfa Sect Altar.
Zhang Shanli in the distance suddenly changed his expression and shouted:
"An evil object is approaching the Tianshi Temple. The Luotian Dajiao is temporarily suspended. All disciples are ready to fight and protect the Tianshi!"