The two people didn't say much. They stepped forward and signed their names. This scroll was a two-party contract statement. They needed two people to sign on the same scroll. This was the contract signed by the middle guarantor, Shaman, with them.
In this way, you don’t have to worry about cheating on both sides. Normally, if there is cheating, the guarantor in the middle will step in to maintain justice, but this time it is really a formal contract, because this time the guarantor will also end up, and their shamanism is
It cannot be fair.
"The contract is completed. Both parties are completely willing. The contract of life and death has been signed. There will be no regrets in life or death."
Seeing that both of them had signed, the great elder motioned to the shaman disciples on the side to roll up the scroll. Then the great elder held a scroll in each hand, raised it high above his head, and loudly announced to everyone.
"Both sides are ready, the competition begins."
The great elder waited for several shaman disciples and moved the tables and other objects down. The middle area was cleared, leaving only the great elder, the head of the Lu family, and Liu Mingzhao. The great elder also announced the start of the competition.
After the great elder announced the start of the competition, he also left the open space in the middle. The next place here is the home court of the head of the Lu family and Liu Mingzhao.
The two naturally stood apart. Liu Mingzhao stood in the west of the field, and the head of the Lu family stood in the east. They stood on their own. This was the most basic rule. A fight was not a sneak attack. Although it was a life and death fight, there was a gap.
Still very big.
Competitions are all about being fair and aboveboard. At the very least, the actions must be fair and aboveboard. Even if the method is to undermine the devil, there must be no defects in etiquette.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them made any movement on the surface, but they were both busy in private.
The head of the Lu family held the mahogany magic sword tightly in his right hand, and put his left hand behind his back. He kept pinching it, and then he saw a small wooden box on his lower back. Suddenly he opened it by himself, and a yellow talisman came out of the box.
It landed steadily on his hand, and the yellow talisman kept changing its position with his left hand.
The black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao kept making knots with his hands in the black robe. He stared at the head of the Lu family and muttered in a low voice, which was probably only heard by him.
"...spiritual descent."
Black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao stared at the head of the Lu family with sinister eyes. He suddenly shouted and pushed out with both hands. Strange invisible ripples reverberated in the air. These invisible ripples continued continuously.
It came from the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao.
"Pro..."
The head of the Lu family drew a circle on the mahogany sword in his right hand. The yellow talisman on his left hand quickly attached to the mahogany sword. Then a big fireball came out. As soon as the word "Lin" fell, the fireball on the mahogany sword had already taken shape.
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"The pardon...go."
The head of the Lu family held up the sword with his right hand, pointing directly at the black-robed Liu Mingzhao. He made a seal with his left hand and shouted loudly. The fireball broke away from the mahogany sword and flew out quickly, heading straight towards the door facing the black-robed Liu Mingzhao.
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Liu Mingzhao had always been staring at the head of the Lu family. Naturally, he saw the movements of the head of the Lu family. When the fireball flew towards his face, he trembled all over, waved his black robe with both hands, and faced
The fireball swept away.
A burst of fire flashed, and the fireball was extinguished by Liu Mingzhao's black robe, but there were also burn marks on the robe.
Liu Mingzhao immediately discovered that something was wrong with the head of the Lu family, because the mahogany sword in the hand of the head of the Lu family actually had seven more talismans, a mahogany sword, and seven yellow paper cinnabar talismans, and the head of the Lu family still didn't stop talking. , is constantly chanting the incantation.
People around here could see clearly that after the fireball flew out, the head of the Lu family quickly tapped a box on his left waist with his left hand. The box opened in response, and he quickly took out the Seven Thunder Talisman with his left hand. As soon as the thunder talisman was touched on the peach wood sword, the seven thunder talismans were evenly attached to the peach wood sword.
"...The great thunderbolt god, obey the edict as urgently as the Supreme Emperor and the old emperor's laws!"
The head of the Lu family waved the mahogany sword in his hand. No matter how he swung the mahogany sword, the tip of the sword was always pointed at the black-robed Liu Mingzhao. This long spell finally came to an end. When the old emperor Jun Lulu finished speaking, the sword pointed straight. Pointing to the black-robed Liu Mingzhao, a bright light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a small thunderbolt fell rapidly, and the target was Liu Mingzhao.
"Draw thunder?" Liu Mingzhao is not deaf, so he can naturally hear the four words "God of Thunder" clearly. This is the Taoist spell to draw thunder. In this age, there are still people who can use the method of drawing thunder. This also surprises Liu Mingzhao. .
What surprised him the most was that, as far as he knew, this thunder spell had a long spell and complicated sword seal techniques. How could the head of the Lu family complete it so quickly? This was too outrageous.
However, this time was no longer the time to think about this. Liu Mingzhao knew that the thunder caused by the thunder spell did not have the ability to track, so he moved quickly. He did not dare to stay in one position, when a white light flashed in the sky. When moving, Liu Mingzhao kept tossing and turning on the ground, trying to avoid the thunder falling from the sky.
A series of seven sky thunders were led down by the head of the Lu family. Because the sky thunder did not have the ability to track, each sky thunder was directed by the tip of the Lu family's sword. It relied entirely on the prediction of the head of the Lu family. These seven thunders The thunder only hit Liu Mingzhao twice.
"Ahem, cough, cough... The head of the Lu family is really powerful. He can still use the thunder spell these days, but the power of this thunder cannot be complimented."
The black-robed Liu Mingzhao was covered in dust, and there were holes on his body that were damaged by thunder. He was in a state of disgrace, but he was unforgiving and mocked the head of the Lu family for the lack of power of the thunder. .
"Strength comes too easily, and there is not enough fighting experience. This is a complete disadvantage."
In the shamanism viewing seat, the shaman saint looked at everything in the field, tilted her head slightly, and whispered to the shaman elder beside her.
"Yes, the head of the Lu family is really not simple. His actions are all linked together. The experience of fighting is completely different. It really surprises me."
The great elder heard what the shaman saint said and nodded in approval. Everyone at their level could see that the head of the Lu family had the upper hand from the beginning of this fight, and to put it bluntly, this was a one-sided crushing. Pressure, Liu Mingzhao was completely suppressed and beaten by the head of the Lu family.
"What surprises me is the background of the Lu family. Although all Taoist disciples know the spell of the Yinxian lineage's thunder spell, there are very few who can use it. The head of the Lu family not only After using it, seven times in a row, this kind of strength should not be underestimated."
The shaman saint stared at the head of the Lu family in the field. She now really felt deeply that the heritage of a thousand-year-old family could still trigger thunder in such an age.