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287、Come on(1/2)

In ancient and modern times, there has never been a shortage of people who watched the excitement and did not take it too seriously. When Shi Shuangcheng shouted, she should be in the small square in the center of the teaching area. Before Hua Zhenxing could say anything, everyone cheered.

After running over, only Manman was still standing next to Hua Zhenxing and asked: "She wants to fight you, will you fight her?"

Hua Zhenxing: "Let's go over and have a look before we talk. There's no harm in having a contest."

Hua Zhenxing knew in her heart that Shi Shuangcheng did it purely on purpose. No one had hidden their whereabouts just now. She was running the formation pivot on the bridge, so she should be able to detect the movements in the valley clearly. There was no need to ask where he was, and everyone knew that

Waiting for her here, running to the small square and shouting that sound is just to make some noise.

When Hua Zhenxing rushed over, even three elderly people were present, and someone moved chairs, benches and other things. As soon as Shi Shuangcheng saw him, he strode closer and said, "Are you Hua Zhenxing?"

Guang Ren advised from the side: "Uncle Master, we are here to be guests, so we must not make any trouble unreasonably."

Shi Shuangcheng waved his hand and said: "You are making trouble unreasonably! If you break into the trapped formation without permission, you will be punished for five days. I accepted it and even helped them build a Qingxiu cave. But isn't it normal for monks to pay homage to the mountain and learn from each other to prove it?

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Guang Ren: "The host must be happy, otherwise it will become a provocation."

Shi Shuangcheng: "Hua Zhenxing, are you happy?"

Hua Zhenxing smiled: "Thank you and Taoist Master Guangren for traveling all the way. Yangyuan Valley should have been a good place to entertain you. The five days of punishment have been completed, so there is no need to mention the matter of trespassing. If you want to try

We are also willing to accompany you if you want to test your skills. Just now you said that you wanted to fight alone. Are you going to fight me alone, or are you going to fight us all?"

When Hua Zhenxing fights, he never shows off his bravery. If he can throw grenades, he throws grenades, and if he can mount a machine gun, he mounts a machine gun. If that doesn't work, he still has artillery. When facing a master, it's best to use the army. This is the survival experience summarized in a cruel environment.

So if someone comes to fight with him, he doesn't mind gathering everyone around him to beat him up.

As for the so-called rules of the world, he had never heard of them. The principles taught to him by the three old men since he was a child were all about whether or not he should take action and how he should take action, but they did not specifically say whether to use a gun or a cannon.

Upon hearing this, Manman stepped forward and stood side by side with Hua Zhenxing, and several other people also stood beside Hua Zhenxing. Shi Shuangcheng was startled, and then smiled: "It's just a competition between colleagues, not a battle against the enemy!

I heard your elders praised you, and now that you have just completed the Five Realms, I want to try my skills, so I will challenge you alone!"

Hua Zhenxing nodded and said: "Your distinguished guest, since you have just passed the test and want to prove your cultivation methods, I am also happy to cooperate."

Shi Shuangcheng: "Well, let's not rely on magic weapons or talismans, but just rely on our own cultivation. Otherwise, we will be bullying you."

Old Man Yang had already found a chair to sit on, with his legs crossed and one hand holding the teapot. He shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate!"

Shi Shuangcheng: "Senior, what's wrong?"

Old Man Yang: "Many of the monks' methods are magic weapons, just like a warrior's swords and guns."

Ke Mengchao: "But if Xiaohua is allowed to use the Divine Hidden Spear, it would be too dangerous."

Mo Shangtong: "Even if they don't use magic weapons and talismans, their cultivation is far from being able to move them freely."

Yang Tehong: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Mo Shangtong: "Why don't you use magical powers? Just compete with your own magic power and fight each other with a mortal weapon."

Ke Mengchao: "We've been talking for a long time, isn't it still a fight?"

Shi Shuangcheng interjected: "Seniors, how do you think we should fight?"

Yang Tehong: "Give each person a stick!" As he spoke, he waved, and two long sticks roared towards him with a sound of breaking through the air. Each stick was more than four meters long, with a sharpened top and a stick body as thick as a native egg.

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Ke Mengchao frowned and said, "Can an ordinary wooden stick withstand the strength of a Five Realm monk?"

Mo Shangtong reached out and took the long stick over: "Let me test it." He held one in each hand and weighed it for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "No problem, it's not too much to bear."

Guang Ren was a little anxious and walked forward two steps: "This stick can also hurt people, I'm afraid I can't control it well."

Yang Tehong: "It doesn't matter. With us here, we are not afraid of any of them hurting anyone."

But Shi Shuangcheng shook his head and said: "No, we have to let go of our hands and fight in a one-on-one fight. You can't interfere, otherwise who will win or lose?"

Yang Tehong asked with a smile: "Then do you have any better ideas?"

Shi Shuangcheng took out a talisman and said: "This is the Lu Wu talisman. If it is used to add divine power to the body, it can last up to a quarter of an hour. If it is used to protect the body, it can be effective for half an hour."

Old Yang crossed his legs and got out of the chair with a whoosh. Shi Shuangcheng's eyes were blurred, and he found that Old Yang had already sat back, holding the talisman in his hand. He didn't know how he got it.

Yang Tehong's eyes shone brightly and said: "Lu Wu Divine Talisman, you actually have so many good things like this? Girl, you are inexperienced. Don't take out the Talisman like this in the future. If the other party has a master, you won't be able to do it at all."

No chance of using them."

Yue Gaole also said: "The real enemy is not to seize the talisman in the first place. As long as you, the talisman holder, are killed, the talisman is useless no matter how powerful it is. So you must be careful in the future and don't think that you have more treasures.

Feel confident."

Hua Zhenxing realized that Old Yang was deliberately trying to scare her. Otherwise, would he have to fly out to seize the talisman himself? It was just to add some special effects to make Shi Shuangcheng's impression more profound.

Shi Shuangcheng came back to his senses and said: "The reason why I didn't take precautions is because we are not enemies, we are just comrades. Those are either Lu Wu divine talismans or Lu Wu talismans, but they are enough for self-defense. Cheng Zongzong of Wanbian Sect gave them to me

Got me ten."

Yang Tehong: "I've heard of him. Cheng Tianle is quite generous!"

The surname of the leader of the Wanbian Sect in Gusu, Dongguo, is Cheng, and his first name is Yule, which is pronounced "joyful" in Dongguo. It is said that on the first day of school, the teacher called his name "Chengtianle", and everyone later called him "Chengtianle"

Cheng Tianle, even he himself recognized this name.

"Since I gave it to you, you should be able to use it." Old Man Yang threw ten more Lu Wu Talismans back to Shi Shuangcheng, and Mo Shangtong also threw a stick.

Shi Shuangcheng took a photo on her shoulder. Invisible mana surged, and the talisman turned into flying smoke. She went up to Hua Zhenxing and took a photo on her shoulder. Hua Zhen felt that her body and soul were wrapped in a protective force.

But it didn't hinder his actions at all.

The magical effect of the Lu Wu Talisman is that while being blessed by divine power, it also has great magical power to protect the body. It is like instantly turning into a physically powerful demon cultivator, which can last up to a quarter of an hour. But there is another way it can be used, which is just to protect the body.

It can last up to half an hour.

The two parties agreed not to use other unique magical powers and secret techniques, nor to use magic weapons or talismans. They each held a stick to compete in cultivation methods, and were not allowed to destroy the square stone floor tiles in the square. Whoever was kicked out of the small square would lose.

After preparations were completed, everyone retreated outside the small square paved with stone slabs. Shi Shuangcheng asked: "Who will be the referee?"

Yang Tehong pointed at Guang Ren and said: "He came with you, let him arbitrate, lest you suspect us of being partial."

Shi Shuangcheng: "Guang Ren, you can't blow a whistle."

Hua Zhenxing's hand shook when he took the stick. He didn't know whether Guang Ren blew the black whistle, but the three old men had already blown the black whistle secretly. This stick is not a magic weapon, but it can withstand the magic power of the monks after being sacrificed.

It feels most comfortable for him to use, the length and toughness are just right.

"You are a guest, you go first."

"Then I'm welcome!"

Shi Shuangcheng rushed forward with a stick. Hua Zhenxing knew that he had met Huijiazi when he saw the posture of her stick. This weapon was more like a spear than a long stick. The center of gravity of such a long gun body was not easy to control.

, when facing the enemy head-on, avoid making big moves such as slashing and sweeping.

Hua Zhenxing hurriedly stepped sideways and lowered himself, using the tip of the gun to pick up the body of the gun. After holding the body of the gun, the change of move was a flip stab from the lower left to the upper right. According to the move, it is called Jiaolong exploring the sea, with the person leaning against the opponent.

The gun body went through and stabbed forward.

In a real weapons sparring, even if both sides are evenly matched, it is difficult for you to come and go with many moves. Victory, defeat, and even life and death are often decided in the blink of an eye. It is not like counting points in a boxing ring.

The opponent's gun was braced, and Hua Zhenxing also dodged the tip of the gun, but he did not flip over his own spear, nor did he get through. Instead, he stepped back several steps, holding the long stick in his hand.

Swinging sharply.

They are both monks, fighting with two spears, not only competing for speed, strength, reaction, skills, but also for cultivation and mana. Shi Shuangcheng's spear contained a sharp tremor, and when the two spears clashed, the two sides were shaken apart.

, the mana flows along the gun body and directly impacts the form and spirit.

Hua Zhenxing let go when he retreated, but the spear was controlled by the magic power and did not retreat with the shape. During the swing, it stabbed towards Shi Shuangcheng. Shi Shuangcheng spun on the spot and knocked him away with the tail of the spear. The spear came back again.

Hua Zhenxing is in hand.

Hua Zhenxing had just put the gun in his hand, and Shi Shuangcheng steadied his body and rushed forward, the tip of the gun had already been pointed at him. Hua Zhenxing used the gun as a stick, and struck hard at an angle, and the two people's spears swung away again. They were fighting with ordinary weapons.

It was different. They were so shocked that they all let go of their hands, and many of their moves were not used, but their spears were not knocked away.

In a competition of strength, Hua Zhenxing found that the opponent was not weaker than him. When monks fought against each other, it was difficult for them to fully use their stick techniques and spear techniques. However, according to the previous agreement, neither of them could use other magical powers and secret techniques. This fight

It's a bit difficult to fight, and it looks like I'll have to fight for a few more rounds.

The spear flew away like a dragon, sometimes changing positions as soon as it made contact, sometimes breaking apart after a hard collision... Hua Zhenxing shouted: "You also know the five-style stick attack, was it taught by Teacher Ding?"

Shi Shuangcheng: "It's passed down from our ancestors, are you afraid of it?"

Hua Zhenxing: "What are you afraid of? I have been defeated in fights since I was a child."

Shi Shuangcheng: "What a coincidence, so do I!"

While each was bragging, Hua Zhenxing suddenly felt that something was wrong. The side length of the small square was only fifty meters. In such a small area, the Five Realm monks' souls spread out, and there was no room for anyone to make a sneak attack. The spears of both of them had already left.

His hands flew into the air, and there was a fight between objects in the center of the square. The distance between people had widened, and Shi Shuangcheng's spear was smashed back in the fight.

This was obviously not because Shi Shuangcheng was exhausted. She once again held the gun in her hand, took a horse stance and rushed forward. Her momentum immediately changed completely. Hua Zhenxing actually felt like she was facing thousands of troops.

No matter where the spear point was pointed at, it was locked by the divine consciousness. The imperial spear blocked it but did not block it. Sparks even appeared on the barrel of the spear.

There was a muffled bang and Hua Zhenxing was stabbed in the chest. He flew out of the small square, turned somersault and stood firm in the grass. Then he heard Guang Ren's voice saying: "Shi Shuangcheng wins!"

Old Man Yang stood up and said, "Shi Shuangcheng, who taught you this ancient battlefield horse fighting technique?"

Shi Shuangcheng: "The horse rush formation technique taught to me by the contemporary earth master You Fang, combined with the spiritual consciousness and magic power of the monks, is even more powerful! Hua Zhenxing, do you want to come again?"
To be continued...
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