In the two games this time, a foundation-building figure also appeared, but it was the Danmai disciple from before. This time, he used a method. He actually used several Xuanbing pills, and in a few rounds, he was able to kill a person in the realm of rebirth.
The disciples were forced to sit on the ground, their beard and hair covered with frost, and their whole bodies were trembling.
The other match was also quicker. It happened to be Zhu Ganglie's enemy, the tall man in white. Last time he revealed his magic weapon, and this time he didn't delay. After a small talk with his opponent, he directly used the jade bone whip.
, its agility is comparable to that of a jade dragon, and several wind blades surround the opponent densely.
His opponent was immediately stunned. He held the earthen wall talisman in his hand and looked at the cold light in the sky. He looked forward and back, and finally collapsed on the ground helplessly and gave up.
The prince suit won the championship without any effort. Zhu Ganglie in the audience was filled with resentment as he glanced at the prince suit, looking like he wanted to have his muscles cramped and skinned.
After the two games, the elder who was guarding the stage still went on stage to say something. The idiot still cursed and glared at the prince in the suit who had returned to the crowd, and then he walked up to the stage with his robe in hand.
The idiot opponent was a man in black robes. He had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the crowd in the audience, the person who walked out a few steps was Zhu Ganglie. His complexion immediately changed, his face was sallow, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Zhu Ganglie with a frown.
Ganglie walked up to the jade platform in three steps.
"Hello, Uncle Master, Nan Juezi is here to salute you!" Before Zhu Ganglie could stand still, the disciples in black hurriedly knelt down to greet him, their attitude was extremely respectful. Based on the previous battles, Zhu Ganglie's image could be said to be everyone's best.
As we all know, everyone laments that he is like a Yama in this world, and how can he dare to offend him? If he is worried about it, losing the game is a trivial matter, and he is afraid of ending up like the previous few people.
Zhu Ganglie squinted at the black-clothed Taoist in front of him, and when he saw his respectful words, he felt a little proud in his heart. He secretly thought that he was now very majestic and domineering, and his previous unhappiness had also dissipated a lot. He pinched his chin,
He looked at his opponent up and down a few more times and said, "Well, Nan Juezi, judging from your attire, you are a disciple of Qi Pulse?"
Nan Juezi nodded, bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, this disciple is a disciple of Qi Pulse."
Zhu Ganglie squinted his eyes and nodded gently, and said in a somewhat joking tone: "If that's the case, what's the treasure? Let's show our sights and either attack or defend."
"Cough, cough, no! No! How can a junior disciple have any treasure?" Nan Juezi's expression was gloomy, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his hands were protected in the Xumi belt around his waist. How could he dare to do what Zhu Ganglie said?
, think about his robber-like behavior. If he really takes out any treasure and is taken aback by him, he will change the owner for no reason. Even a disciple of the Bone Changing Realm like him has one or two rare things that are hard to come by.
, I don’t know how many days I have to work for my elders before I can get a gift or two, how dare I not cherish it.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie curled his lips and continued to say, "You are a disciple of Qi Mei. If you say that you don't have one or two personal utensils, no one will believe you. If you don't take them out, how can you fight with me?"
Nan Juezi was heartbroken when he saw the idiot's amused expression. "You and the guard, I can't argue with you. If you take it out, it won't be an advantage for you. The abacus is very clever, but how can I let you do it?"
As you wish." He was trying to be smart here, but he didn't know that the fat man's guard was still injured and couldn't move.
"Uncle Master, how about I use this pair of mortal soldiers to help you temporarily?" Nan Juezi thought for a moment and rummaged around in his Xumi belt for a long time before he suddenly took out a pair of short halberds.
This pair of short halberds has a special shape. Below the halberd blade is a divination stick. From a distance, it looks like a hook and sickle with one end removed, but the tip of the spear has been replaced by a halberd blade, which adds a bit more power to its attack.
The methods are also a little more varied, and it is really a fine weapon, majestic yet sophisticated, with a hint of exquisiteness in its majesty.
Zhu Ganglie looked at Nan Juezi holding a pair of short halberds in his hands. His face became a little solemn, and he took out a dozen talismans from his Xumi belt. He thought for a moment and remembered the Dangkang transformation he had practiced with Lang Fei yesterday.
He had never been proficient in it, but now it was rare to get such an opportunity for close combat, so he put the talisman back, waved his body, and said: "I recently learned a light body technique, but I don't know how effective it is. I'll attack it now, my nephew."
Let me try my hand."
Nan Juezi nodded, slipped the steel halberd in his hand, and said: "Master, be careful, my pair of revolving halberds are made from the copper of Shou Mountain. If you touch them, they will be injured, and it will be difficult to stop drinking blood."
Zhu Ganglie nodded, his face became more solemn, and he said solemnly: "Every inch is long and strong, and every inch is short and dangerous. I have a measure in my heart, so I can attack with confidence."
After hearing this, Nan Juezi stopped answering, stepped lightly on the Gang steps and raised his halberd before entering. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhu Gang's column. He turned left to prevent the attack from the right, and thrust the tip of the halberd into his chest.
Zhu Ganglie secretly said, "Good luck." He took a step backwards, his body shape changed, he bent over and performed a posture as Kang Zui was lying down, the tip of the halberd came out against his chest, Zhu Ganglie fattened up, and pressed his buttocks downwards.
Sitting between Nan Juezi's knees, Nan Juezi was startled and hurriedly pulled out his defensive crutch to block his attack. The idiot looked like he had eyes behind him, and twisted his body in a weird way, letting the crutch stick to his chest.
Crossing over, both fists suddenly punched out, and the tiger and the tiger flew straight towards Nan Juezi's ribs.
Nan Juezi had never thought that the idiot's movement skills would be so difficult. He was so panicked that he hurriedly stepped aside, stepped back repeatedly, jumped a few steps to distance himself, and looked at Zhu Ganglie with a cold face as he retracted his fist.
"After this move, we know that it is taking a weird route, and we can't stay close to it for a long time." Nan Juezi turned his abacus in his mind, twirled his toes slightly, breathed out his true energy, and his luck suddenly stretched out his body, as fast as running.
Lei General waved his crutches and came straight to the middle of Zhu Gang's column.
When the fool saw that he had changed his halberd wind, he silently recited the Dangkang Bian mantra, and his whole body was filled with true energy. His body shape suddenly changed, shrinking or retracting in accordance with the strong wind coming at him, and always dodged at the critical moment.
A slight difference can make a difference of a thousand miles. Nan Juezi's attack moves are already exquisite. If he uses ordinary body skills to hide, he needs to change his body shape and advance and retreat in a measured way to save his body. How could he know that the idiot would actually shrink his bloated body?
He relaxed and disrupted many of his reserved backhand moves, forcing his offensive to gradually falter and his halberd moves to become messy.
Nan Juezi attacked left and right, using various moves such as frame, block, pull, grab, lock, split, stab, and chop, etc., but Zhu Ganglie easily dodged them all. Originally, his body skills were too much to resist.
He was unskilled and would break out in a cold sweat from time to time. As the two of them passed each other more and more, the idiot gradually figured out the key and mastered Dang Kang's tricks. He even shouted loudly while avoiding. "I shrink, I shrink."
...I'm strong, I'm strong..." That expression, those words, were extremely vulgar, which made Nan Juezi feel upset, and the moves in his hands became even more awkward. In the end, they were just dancing mechanically like a child fighting.
Seeing this, the fool became even more flattered, and actually went to fight Nan Juezi again. If he seized the opportunity to counterattack, he would not attack him, but just pinched him, pinched him, and teased him with rage but could not help it. Nothing to do with an idiot.
Another blow, the idiot ducked and came to Nan Juezi. Nan Juezi was annoyed that he was teasing him, so he shouted suddenly, squatted slightly, turned his halberd, turned his head, and pointed the halberd towards him. The general closed his crutches, intending to catch a turtle in an urn, but to his surprise, the idiot didn't even think about it. He made a slipping sound from under his slightly open crotch. During this time, he reached out a hand and grabbed his waist. He caught the lace between his legs, pumped his luck, and a piece of red silk came out with a "swish" sound. The idiot rolled a few times on the ground and landed safely. He held the red silk with one hand and propped himself up with the other. Weird looking back.
However, he saw that Nan Juezi's face was already flushed. He was holding a halberd under his left arm and holding the hem of his Taoist robe with his left hand, looking at him uncertainly.
The idiot chuckled, shook the red silk, and said, "Don't blame me, don't blame me. I did it out of necessity. I never meant it. I'm so angry that I'll give it back to you." As expected, he stepped forward and handed the red silk to you. passed.
Nan Juezi snorted softly and took it back in confusion. He raised his hand and vaguely heard the idiot muttering. "My hand is weak. It was just a dream last night. It's just that I greeted the wrong person today. It's not like that." My little lady, bah bah bah, is still a grown man in her own year, so unlucky!"
Nan Juezi was stunned, paused in his hands, looked at the fool, gritted his teeth, grabbed the red silk, turned around and walked off the stage without saying a word, he left simply, leaving only Zhu Ganglie who was stunned. Stunned on the stage.
It wasn't until the elder on the platform got to the jade platform that the idiot calmed down, touched his head, giggled a few times, and walked leisurely off the stage with the second master without listening to the elder on the platform.
"You're a plagued bastard, just stop here, why do you do such despicable things?" The idiot turned around and turned around, but before he could show his merit, Lang Fei cursed him.
Zhu Ganglie curled his lips, with a look of grievance on his face, and defended. "To tell you the truth, I really didn't want to tease him, I just didn't stop in desperation. Do you think I like this? I'm not that kind of beauty, or... A poor boy in his own year has caused bad luck for no reason, and I still want to scold my mother."
Lang Fei looked at him carefully again, and when he saw his expression of sorrow, he couldn't help but suddenly joked: "I wonder what your best friend would think if he saw such a scene?"
As if his tail had been stepped on, Zhu Ganglie hurriedly turned his head to look at the Yumai people. After a while, he turned back, scratched the back of his head, and said: "Hey, she is an important spiritual beast. I think she is taking good care of her. Today has not come, and It doesn’t matter if I’m here, she just likes this about me, even though I’m vulgar, she’s still sincere.”
"Humph!" Lang Fei snorted coldly. He was helpless to deal with this dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He turned his head and ignored him. Xue Ya looked at the two of them and laughed secretly. She was surprised that the idiot could actually say this. When some quality words came, Tan opened his mouth slightly and was about to ask a question, but was unexpectedly interrupted by Lang Fei.
"Well, Fang Qinghan, it's him in this scene. Let's take a good look at it."
After hearing what he said, the three people hurriedly turned around to look, and saw the frail young man in purple robe walking slowly onto the stage on tiptoes.