(My wife has an elderly person in hospital, and Xiao Mio is very slow at coding. This week, I have to guarantee a minimum of 3,000 per day, and 6,000 from time to time. I hope you can forgive me.)
Zhu Ganglie was shocked when he saw this. He had seen the power of Luo Yun Dou before. Even those in the Foundation Establishment Realm were trapped in it and unable to move, let alone a rookie who had just emerged from the Rebirth Realm.
"Look at the rake!" Fearing that Fang Qinghan would have the opportunity to set up a cloud formation, the idiot held up a seven-tooth glass rake, jumped up, and rushed in.
Fang Qinghan threw the Luoyun Pocket in his hand over his head, kneaded it in his hand, and silently recited the treasure-sacrifice mantra. Clouds suddenly floated down from the Luoyun Pocket, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Fang Qinghan tightly.
The idiot danced the rake, and in the blink of an eye there was no trace of Fang Qinghan. He did not stop, he aimed at the nearest cloud in front of him and rake.
In the blink of an eye, the raking clouds intersected, and Zhu Ganglie felt that the raking was as soft as a building, light and weightless without any force.
The idiot did not believe in evil, so he withdrew the rake, spit on his hand, picked up the rake, and built up his luck again. This time he used enough force, and all the energy in his body was transported to the seven golden nails on the head of the rake.
This time, seven rays of golden light suddenly shot out from the rake head, aiming at the clouds from top to bottom with just one stroke. The clouds silently split into eight pieces, and gradually turned into wisps of smoke and faded away.
Seeing this, the idiot grinned and raked even harder, raking the seven golden lights continuously, one rake after another. In the blink of an eye, many of the clouds were destroyed. The clouds dissipated, slowly revealing his open mouth.
Fang Qinghan looked surprised.
"Hahaha, little uncle, your magic weapon is no longer working." Zhu Ganglie swayed left and right, gradually disturbing the clouds. Seeing Fang Qinghan approaching, he pulled the rake forward and struck a pestle.
Fang Qinghan used his magic skills and caused a few more white clouds to fall from Luoyundou, blocking Zhu Gang's column. He took the opportunity to turn around, raise his legs and run away.
Zhu Ganglie refused to give up after getting a bargain. He smashed several white clouds in front of him and chased after them with a rake, shouting loudly, "Whoa, whoa, where can we escape?"
Seeing this guy showing off, Fang Qinghan, who was running ahead, felt anxious. The five-treasure hairpin was ineffective, and the clouds falling in the cloud pocket were no match for the rake in the fool's hand. He couldn't think of a countermeasure for a moment, so he had to rely on his footwork to escape across the jade platform.
One of them fled forward and the other chased after him. The fool used his Dangkang tactics to create wind with his steps, which was three points faster than Fang Qinghan's steps.
Fang Qinghan had no choice but to run away while driving Luo Yunduo to stop the enemy. Zhu Ganglie could not ignore the clouds, so he had to use the rake to scatter them before chasing after him. Therefore, although he was quick in Dangkang, he could only maintain an anxious posture.
Neither of them could do anything, so they had no choice but to waste their lives. The sun gradually disappeared among the clouds, and a humid mountain wind suddenly blew across the jade platform. The climate in the mountains changed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, dark clouds covered the sun.
, there was a strong wind and thunder, and while I was talking, the rain began to pour.
The drizzle was like silk, hitting the jade platform like beads falling on a jade plate, and little bits and pieces splashed out. Because it was light rain, it had little impact on the battle situation. All the disciples watching the battle seemed unaware and still raised their eyes to the platform.
The rain came suddenly, but Zhu Ganglie was not affected at all. He was still chasing after him with a rake, but Fang Qinghan suddenly became happy. He turned around and fired several air blades from the Five Treasure Hairpin to push back the idiot. He turned around and stood solemnly.
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Seeing his transformation, Zhu Ganglie was also stunned. He grabbed the rake with both hands and stared at the opponent in front of him, waiting to see what method he was going to use.
Seeing this, Fang Qinghan didn't even reply. He changed his sword skills in his hand and raised it a little above his head. The Luoyun Pocket suddenly shrank, then turned sharply, and then there was wind all around, and suddenly it rose into the sky and shot straight into the sky.
The idiot was stunned. He didn't know what Fang Qinghan's plan was, and he didn't dare to rush in. He just looked at the sky with a pair of naked eyes, with a face of preparedness.
The falling clouds rose into the sky and became less visible. After waiting for a long time, Zhu Ganglie still saw nothing unusual. He looked up at the sky, and the light raindrops fell, hitting his face with a cool feeling. When he lowered his head and looked at Fang Qinghan, he saw
He took action again.
With the sword technique raised to the sky, Fang Qinghan suddenly shouted loudly, and a small black spot in the sky suddenly spurted out several streaks of white smoke, which spread out in the blink of an eye and enveloped the entire sky above the jade platform.
Zhu Ganglie recognized that they were the clouds sprayed out by Luoyundou, and he was even more surprised. He didn't know what Fang Qinghan was doing. The clouds sprayed out by Luoyundou were clearly not the same thing as the white clouds in the sky. Could it be possible to conjure something up?
Rain is coming.
Fang Qinghan saw that Zhu Ganglie was too suspicious to approach and attack. He raised his head and saw that the white clouds released by the Luoyun Pocket gradually turned black. He couldn't help feeling happy and secretly relieved.
"Rain from the sky cleans away the dust!" Fang Qinghan shouted, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the center of the clouds ejected from the Luoyun Pocket, and then the rain within the Yutai stopped.
Zhu Ganglie touched his forehead and looked up at the sky. Just when he was confused, the sky suddenly darkened, and countless cold lights fell suddenly, reaching his eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Mom! It's not raining, it's clearly a knife." The fool exclaimed, picked up a glass rake, covered it above his head, and started swinging it around.
The raindrops of "ping ping ping pong" were not heavy, but the intersection with the rake made such a loud noise. Zhu Ganglie felt his hands were sore after waving for a long time, but the rain showed no sign of weakening. He accidentally missed a raindrop.
, hit his arm with a snap, causing him to grin and bruise in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, Fang Qinghan was not idle, he pointed out the five treasure hairpin, and the five-color air blades mixed in the rain and struck straight towards Zhu Gang.
The idiot secretly complained incessantly. He stepped on Dangkang Bian to avoid the air blades one after another. However, the raindrops in the sky were area attack spells. As time went by, his true energy was exhausted. His movement of swinging the rake was a little sluggish, and he couldn't resist it in the blink of an eye.
, and received a few more blows.
The pain hit the place where the raindrops hit was excruciating. Zhu Ganglie was secretly anxious in his heart. In a blink of an eye, there was no trace of rain around Fang Qinghan. He was stunned for a moment, then spread his legs and ran over.
Seeing him rushing towards him, Fang Qinghan didn't panic. He turned around and ran around the jade platform again. The fool saw that this strategy was effective, and the falling raindrops were obviously much sparser, so he worked harder.
An afterimage followed Fang Qinghan.
In the blink of an eye, the two men resumed chasing and escaping again. Zhu Ganglie no longer thought hard about countermeasures. The rain didn't stop, so he continued to pursue them.
The two of them circled the jade platform a few more times. Zhu Ganglie gradually noticed that the enemy's running speed in front of him was slowing down. He was overjoyed and secretly thought that once he caught up with him, he would release his troops. How could he be invincible under a double attack of one man and one bird?
reason.
After running for a few more times, Fang Qinghan was right in front of him. The idiot felt happy and rushed forward with all his strength, but he didn't expect that a black cloud suddenly fell in front of him.
Get into it.
Zhu Ganglie rushed into the clouds and felt as if he was falling into water. Then his body slowly moved involuntarily. He couldn't see outside and couldn't tell where he was. In his hurry, he just waved the rake left and right.
He struggled endlessly in the clouds. The rake head flashed with golden light, and seven golden rays instantly tore the diaphragm, and a ray of light shot in.
The fool's eyes lit up, and he saw the exit right in front of him. He was ecstatic in his heart, and shouted: "I'm going too."
After the guy finished speaking, he jumped out of the clouds. Before he could open his eyes, he only heard a cry of surprise, and then he felt his feet were hanging in the air. His heart sank, and he hurriedly opened his eyes to look around. When he lowered his head, he could not clearly see his feet.
Where he was, his fall suddenly stopped, and an impact force came from his buttocks.
"Ouch!" The idiot was so shocked that his eyes were full of stars. He rubbed his butt reflexively with both hands. When he recovered and looked up, he saw a circle of disciples laughing around him.
The idiot was stunned for a moment, and stood up despite the pain. When he looked back, he saw that he was already under the stage, and behind him stood a smiling Fang Qinghan on the jade platform.
"You, you, you are cheating." There was a bruise on the idiot's forehead, his fat face was red from suppressing it, and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke. Such a defeat was really hard for him to accept, and naturally he was dissatisfied.
Fang Qinghan looked embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it. Just as the elder guarding the platform slowly walked over, he couldn't help but laugh at the funny idiot in the audience and said: "You jumped into the trap yourself. You lost the competition like this. You don't have to be here."
If you are not convinced, go to the three uncles and complain, and if the uncle agrees, then we can compete again."
Zhu Ganglie curled his lips and turned to look at the three old Taoists in the distance. He saw Yun Yuzi raising his eyebrows and looking at him with a playful look in his old eyes.
Leng Buding shuddered, and the idiot quickly looked away, turned to look at Tian Yuzi again, and saw that his face was as usual, without any anger at all. The guy felt relieved, turned around and pointed at Fang Qinghan and said: "Uncle Junior Master, today I
If I haven't eaten enough, I will let you go for now. When I have food in my belly, I will compete with you again." The idiot couldn't afford to lose, so he left his last words and ran away without a trace.
Fang Qinghan and the elder looked at each other in confusion. It took a long time before he came back to his senses. The elder chuckled and said, "This guy is really an anomaly."
Fang Qinghan smiled slightly, did not answer, and said to the elder: "Brother, I'm going down first." After saying that, he turned around and walked off the stage.
Seeing that he was still so shy, the elder guarding the stage shook his head helplessly, announced that Fang Qinghan had successfully advanced to the finals, and led another group to the stage.
Naturally, only Lang Fei and Wang Zifu were left in this other group. At this time, Gui Xiaozi, Xue Ya and others were sheltering from the rain under a green cypress tree. Hearing what the elder said, he nodded goodbye to the two of them and stepped up to Xiao Bai'er.
A tiger's back, a tiger's belly, one person and one tiger fly away in the wind.
After reaching the jade platform, the boy got off the tiger's back, bowed his hands to the elder guarding the platform, and stood still, waiting for his opponent.
In the blink of an eye, a Taoist dressed in white stepped onto the stage, and it turned out to be the prince in a confident look.
Facing Lang Fei and bowing in greeting, Prince Fu said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Uncle Ling Yun! I'm sorry to see you, I don't want to meet you, please show me mercy for a while."
Lang Fei took a closer look at the prince's suit and saw that he was really upright and dignified. He couldn't help but admired in his heart: "You really have a good appearance."
"You are so polite, nephew. Master uncle, I may not be as good as you when it comes to my real abilities. Let's stop talking and let's have a test first." Lang Fei nodded, looking at the prince's clothes with a solemn expression, as if he were a grown man.