Chapter 202 Third-level Talisman Painting, Heavenly Sword Crosses to the West
“My fellow Taoist warned me that a weak puppet master on the trail would not dare to take the lead in such a battle.”
Su Qing thanked Liang Haishun for the reminder. Seeing that the old man seemed to be hesitant to speak to him, he had something to say, so he asked again in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist hesitated for a while, but waved slightly, without saying what was in his heart. He only said that he would visit him in the next few days and talk to him in detail.
Su Qing only thought that the old Taoist wanted to buy some powerful puppets from him. As luck would have it, the poster was also in the array at the moment, and he was afraid that the wind would carry the sound and affect the old Taoist's image of Wei Guangzheng in the poster's heart. .
Speaking of which, this was also the first time he got to meet the landlord who came to the building by chance.
He stood on horseback with a horizontal sword and stood majestically in front of the war cultivators in Yuan Lai Tower.
Although her appearance was beautiful, her aura was so strong that very few of the cultivators present dared to look at her.
This woman is also the only third-level physical cultivator present. Perhaps because of her presence, the human cultivators have the confidence to come to this demon king's lair for a life-and-death battle.
Su Qing saw her wearing strong clothes and battle armor, with a round hammer beside her, and was very worried that if she disagreed with her, she would turn into a three to five foot giant, just like the blaster bears. fighting.
As if he could feel Su Qing's eyes, the host's originally menacing eyes had just stared at him. When he saw Liang Haishun next to Su Qing, he suddenly softened again. He lowered his eyebrows and nodded with Su Qing's smile.
Seeing this, Su Qing immediately admired Liang Haishun even more. He could also subdue such a powerful horse. If he was even three-thirds of his ability, how could he do the following on Black Tiger Mountain? !
The two chatted briefly on this topic. Seeing Liang Haishun stuffing a black pill into his mouth between words, Su Qing's eyes gradually became sympathetic.
It’s not easy to do the following, take the Strengthening Pill ten times a day!
While the two were teasing Menzi.
The fourth battle came as scheduled.
This was Su Qing's first time participating in a gambling battle, even though he got up early and had a late dinner.
But you are here, you still have to watch it, just take it as a lesson for the next gambling war.
According to the agreement, gambling battles can be fought alone or in groups.
You Xianda chose to fight alone.
He was wearing a green robe and a face as white as paper. He looked like he would fall over when the wind blew, but he was a foundation-building monk and a second-level talisman painter, so he was not a weak hand.
The sword-toothed pig king sent out from the opposite side had a very different temperament from him. He was violent and mighty. The pig king stood about five feet upright and exuded a disgusting stench.
The body is shiny and shiny, and is covered with mountain essential oil. This essential oil is the spiritual oil that oozes out of the second-level spiritual mountain. It is one of the necessary materials for armor masters to tan their armor.
This Pig King has been in the Hundred Beasts Mountains for many years. I don’t know how much essential oil has been rubbed on his body, making him look like he is wearing a second-level battle armor, which is really difficult to deal with.
But seeing You Xianda looking confident, Su Qing also expected the Fu Painter's methods.
The battle between the two sides was about to break out. The Blade Tooth Pig King pulled out his fangs from his mouth, held it in his pig hand like a swordsman, and stamped his feet suddenly, causing the ground to shake like ripples.
Without waiting for You Xianda to stand firm, his plump body twisted and dodged, and he suddenly rushed in front of You Xianda, with the blades and teeth in his hand as sharp as a hairpin, trying to pierce him.
The power and speed of the second-level demon king are matched with his natural demon combat skills.
This set of attacks seems simple, but it is ingenious and inefficient. Not many people present can cope with these three axes.
It just so happens that You Xianda is one of them.
But even though his body had not yet stood firm, he took out a long talisman painting surrounding his body from his storage bag.
The painting contains only a few strokes of ink and wash, but it outlines a clear traveler who is boating alone among the mountains.
Su Qing's consciousness was enlarged, and he could see that the traveler, who was about the same size as a black dot, seemed to have a long sword on his waist?
The lofty mountains and ridges are the result of the talisman painter using five elements of talismans with corresponding materials and using talisman painting techniques to realistically depict the spiritual mountains. Only by integrating their spirits and containing their shapes can they achieve their merits. The endless rushing river and the swordsman standing on the boat must have their own unique essence contained in the painting.
Every other line is like a mountain. Even though Su Qing recognized the runes, he didn't know what a strange effect the runes would have when used on the runes.
And he saw it right away.
The moment I saw the powerful and heavy sword of the Blade-Tooth Pig King falling on the talisman painting, I heard the sound of gold and stone clashing.
The talisman that seemed to be broken with a single poke appeared, and the spiritual mountain appeared on it, and collided with the blade fang, which actually broke the blade fang of the Blade Tooth Pig King into two pieces. .
The Pig King is also a pig. He broke one of his fangs, but he didn't learn his lesson. He jumped angrily and handed over another fang.
At this time, the spiritual mountain on the talisman painting was slightly dim, but it was still easy to block the fangs.
In just a moment, You Xianda, who fell down with one attack and one defense, was easily destroyed by the strongest blade of the Blade Tooth Pig King.
A toothless boar cannot make a good swordsman.
His hands fell to the ground and turned into front hooves, and the four hooves moved, frantically trying to use brute force to open the top of the mountain.
You Xianda was reluctant to let Lingshan fight again, so he mobilized the talisman painting, rolling up huge waves from the painting, rolling river water, breaking through the painting, Su Qing could even see some fish, shrimps and crabs from the water. It's incredible.
The river water was like a ribbon, wrapping around the Pig King and making him unable to break free.
The Pig King is not afraid even though he is tied up. The essential oils on his body are his biggest support.
Unexpectedly, a figure flashed in the talisman painting, and a flying sword was shot from the waist. The figure did not move out of the painting, but the sword flew out of the painting.
The flying sword was so bright that it appeared in the painting in the blink of an eye, and then hung on the waist of the boating traveler.
The huge head of the Blade Tooth Pig King just fell from its neck at this moment.
It is not easy for the second-level demon king to die after his body is separated. As long as the demon elixir is not lost, he can still show off his power for a while.
Su Qing saw that the decapitated Pig King was not moving, and glanced at its abdomen. Then his pupils shrank, he looked at it with fear, took back the talisman, and calmly let the tribesmen receive the harvest. Especially Xianda.
When his tribe swarmed up and dragged the Pig King up, the cultivators discovered that there was also a wound as fine as a pinprick on his abdomen.
However, when the flying sword just cut off the pig's head, a wisp of sword energy also escaped and passed through its demon core.
“The third-order talisman painting that has been passed down by the You family for thousands of years, the Heavenly Sword’s Journey to the West, is truly worthy of its name, and Blade Ya’s death is not unjust!”
Among the demon kings, he is different from the other demon kings who are sad and angry.
The demon king in golden robes with the head of a peng and his body clapped his hands and came out of the crowd.
What he admired was the painting, but he didn’t bother to praise You Xianda.
He glanced at the cultivators and said arrogantly:
"In this competition, we and the Demon King have lost three of the four battles. We have been defeated in the entire competition!
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Naturally, I have to admit my defeat. You can send someone to get the things I promised you now.
But in order to prevent everyone from losing interest in the fifth competition, I can use another ten thousand catties of heavenly spirit gold as the prize for this competition.
As long as fellow Taoists of the Yunshan Sect can behead this king, these ten thousand kilograms of heavenly spirit gold will be regarded as a gift from me to the strong.
I just don’t know who will come out to beat me to death, or be beaten to death by me! ”
(End of this chapter)