Chapter 71 The Confucian Technique of Flower Shaking and Tiger Roaring
Shukui is a strange beast in the Lingyue Mountains. He has the talent of traveling through mountains and piercing the earth. He has been practicing in the spiritual realm since he was a child, and his own strength will slowly grow over time.
What’s even more troublesome is that Shu Kui is not only powerful individually, but also lives in groups. There can even be a rat king in the Huiyang realm among the rats. After reaching the Huiyang realm, he has become what the enlightened people call a ‘demon’!
There are many strange beasts in the entire Lingyue Mountain that are as powerful as the Great Painter, but this group of Rat Kui is undoubtedly the most difficult to deal with.
"You two must know how difficult the Shukui group is. If you fight on your own, no one can be taken away."
Facing this group of rats and Kui, the three of them chose to temporarily join forces.
"Find the Rat King first"
Meng Kongting's spiritual power poured out violently, and the earth trembled continuously. Xie Guandao also exerted his full strength.
From the largest cave, a stream of water swept out a rat Kui nearly ten feet in length, and it had a bright golden piece in its mouth!
"Hands on"
After Shu Kui saw that the Rat King was trapped, he kept screaming. Shu Kui's mouth was small, but his two pairs of teeth were sharper than daggers.
Hundreds of Rat Kui rushed towards the turbulent current, opened their sharp teeth and bit the current directly to let the Rat King regain his freedom, and then they all guarded the Rat King.
Seeing that something was not going well, the Rat King prepared to crawl back into the burrow and escape.
A scroll next to Mrs. Guan emitted colorful light, and thick and spiky vines grew out of the cracks in the earth.
These vines were like needles and threads weaving the broken ground together, and then turned into a large net to block the Rat King from leaving.
"tie"
Mrs. Guan gave a soft drink, and the vines turned into ropes and chased Rat Kui. Anyone who moved slightly slowly would be trapped by the vines.
Xie Guandao and Meng Kongting are both experienced veterans. No matter what the madam says, they will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.
"The qi of yin and yang each follow their own place, the qi of yang is hail, and the qi of yin is sleet."
As soon as the words came out, the whole world was changing according to Meng Kongting's scriptures. The temperature in the originally dust-free air dropped sharply, and a thick mist billowed behind him.
"The art of Confucianism and the method of hail are transformed into one qi."
As the mist rolled in, Meng Kongting's spiritual power turned into ice crystals, and these ice crystals merged with each other and slowly formed ice blades.
As soon as Meng Kongting left, ice blades rained down from the sky like arrows.
Shu Kui's fur was extremely hard, and the ice blade was blocked outside the fur after it fell. Even so, some weak ones were pierced, and dozens of Shu Kui died with just one move.
Although Jiang Yan left, he certainly didn't want to miss the battle between the Huiyang realm's strong men. He hid in the distance and used paper cranes to watch the real battle between the strong men.
Shukui was not the only one to suffer this calamity. The mountain rocks were frozen directly after encountering the ice blades. Countless ice blades fell down and covered them, turning a ten-mile radius into a world of ice crystals.
"Is this the strength of a strong person in the Huiyang Realm?"
These three people obviously have not exerted their full strength, and the world has been turned upside down in a wave of their hands. This side of Mongshu Mountain has been completely destroyed due to this battle, and it is impossible to see its original state.
Those vines resumed their activity after being briefly covered by ice. The double attack of the vines and ice blades directly reduced the number of rat Kui by more than half.
However, the Shukui left behind were all extremely powerful, and some of them were so powerful that they were no match for Jiang Kui.
"Mrs. Guan and I have put in our efforts, aren't you ready to take action?"
Meng Kongting looked at Xie Guandao. The three of them knew that if someone spent too much here, it would be detrimental to the subsequent competition.
"I have been writing for a period of time and it has been cold and hot, and I have never painted a tiger with gold. Who in the entire Xuan Kingdom does not know these words of praise for Brother Xie? Why don't we see the picture of a tiger roaring in the mountains?"
Xie Guandao was good at painting tigers and was even called the first person to paint tigers in the Xuan Kingdom.
The long scroll flew out, and the painting spirit felt the huge pressure before it appeared. A tiger shadow nearly ten feet long was standing on the hillside.
After being called out for a long time, the painting spirit finally appeared in Jiang Chan's expectation. The white tiger's white body is as white as snow, without any stray hairs, and when it roars, the wind blows.
Jiang Yan, who was hiding in the distance, feasted his eyes on the white tiger's domineering appearance and the majesty of the king of beasts. Jiang Yan thought for a while, and his fat tiger might be a golden gradient in front of this white tiger.
This painting of a white tiger is not only the same shape as a real tiger, but also more powerful. The brushstrokes are meticulous and even the hair is moving with the wind.
Whether it is the vine or the white tiger, both belong to the category of exquisite painting spirits, which is a feast for Jiang Yan's eyes.
A roar of a tiger shook the mountain, and this exquisite painting spirit even had the power to control the wind.
Amid the tiger's roar, hurricanes rose from the ground. The ice shattered and vines broke under the hurricane. Many of the rats that had escaped the attacks of Madam Guan and Meng Kongting were torn apart by the hurricane and exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The white tiger directly aimed at the rat king, and Xie Guandao prepared to capture the thief and the king and take away the yellow.
A hurricane swept away all the rats beside the Rat King. The white tiger jumped down the mountain like a fierce tiger, but the Rat King's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.
Facing the menacing white tiger, it not only refused to retreat, but ejected from the ground, like a cannonball that collided with the white tiger.
After a brief stalemate, a terrifying shock wave directly flattened a mountain. The white tiger stepped back a few feet and stepped on the clouds to look down at the Rat King. After a tiger roar, six hurricanes blew up outside the Rat King, trapping it.
After all, this rat king also has the combat power of Huiyang Realm. When he is crawling on the ground, a dark light suddenly appears, and a strange power is transmitted to the ground.
The rumbling sound spread throughout the fields, and in the eyes of the three people in disbelief, a huge mountain rose from the ground!
The ground that was interspersed with vines also broke through the shackles of the vines. The Rat King showed his power and the sky collapsed.
Without the support of the earth, the vines can still take root in the air like duckweeds. There are also many rats tied to the vines.
The sharp spikes penetrated Shu Kui's hard fur. Jiang Gu was horrified to find that these spikes were like needles, absorbing all of Shu Kui's blood. The giant rat that had resisted and struggled violently just now turned into a mummy.
After absorbing enough blood, a bright red flower slowly bloomed on the top of the vine.
The sky and the earth were dark, and the three of them looked up. Under the control of the Rat King, a giant peak covered the sky and blocked out the sun, and crashed down from mid-air with the force of Mount Tai.
Although Jiang Yan was far away from the battlefield, he still felt a huge sense of oppression. The combat power of Huiyang Realm was already so terrifying. If the Qian Yuan Mirror took action, wouldn't the world be reversed?
"This beast should not be underestimated." Meng Kongting looked solemn.
As the mountain peak fell, a storm arose and wind blades cut off half of the mountain top.
Madam Guan's sword finger surged out with spiritual power. The inspiration for the vine painting surged at a speed visible to the naked eye after receiving the artist's thoughts. The thick vines rose up against the sky and bound the mountain peaks. The huge mountain peaks directly collapsed and shattered the city into pieces.
The stones are scattered.
A red flower bloomed under the Mouse King, and the petals turned into a cage, trapping the Mouse King in it.
At this moment, the rat king did not give up on Chuanghuang. He wrapped his tail around Chuanghuang and opened a hole by biting the petals with his two rat teeth.
But at this moment, the white tiger came again, a pair of sharp claws grabbed the rat's back and the hard fur splashed with fireworks. The rat king was severely injured and blood spattered in the air, and fell into Mrs. Guan's cage again. The picture shows failure.