Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 44 Fighting wits and courage

Chapter 44 Fighting wits and courage
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"This..." This time it was Meng Xiaochong's turn to hesitate. His original plan was to lend the talisman to Qin Chuan. Now if it is considered a lottery, he can't lend it to him anymore. In that case, the chance of winning is very small. up.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Meng Xiaochong couldn't help looking at Qin Chuan again, only to find that he nodded, and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I agree, but for the sake of fairness, you won't object to me lending the Blue Shadow Sword to Brother Qin, right?" There are better top-grade instruments, but the third level of Qi Refining cannot be manipulated at all, so it can only be the next best thing.

Wang Yu was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, so he naturally agreed, and then secretly transmitted a message to one of his subordinates, as if giving advice face to face, but what they said couldn't be hidden from Situ Wuhui, which was caused by the huge gap in realm.

"Qin boy, you are going to die over there, you have to be careful!"

Qin Chuan felt a little cold in his heart. It seemed that the Wang family had already planned to kill him. This Wang Yu wanted to gamble, and perhaps half of the reason was to take the opportunity to kill himself. The viciousness of these big families still exceeded his expectations.

Private fighting is prohibited in the city. Although Meng Xiaochong and Wang Yu have certain privileges, but it is during the trade fair, being seen by outsiders is tantamount to discrediting the sect, so the location of the gambling fight is chosen outside the city.

Qingshi City is backed by green hills and facing water on the other side, and it is night now, so it is easy to find a secluded place. The two sides chose a relatively gentle hillside ten miles west of the city as the location for the confrontation.

Qin Chuan was not too polite, took the blue shadow and quickly sacrificed it, while the horse-faced monk on the opposite side took out a broad sword about three feet five six inches long and six inches wide. Although such a magic weapon can also attack the enemy with a sword, But the speed would definitely be astonishingly slow. Sure enough, the opponent stretched out his hand and drew out a diamond-shaped brown shield. From these alone, it can be seen that this is a monk who is good at close combat.

Without too much nonsense, the fight started, and the horse-faced cultivator rushed towards him. Qin Chuan spelled out, and an earth wall technique was blocked in the middle. When the opponent broke through the earth wall, he was no longer in the same place.

"Whew..." Under the faint starlight, a blue light flashed across, and the horse-faced cultivator waved his shield to block behind him. With a muffled "bang", the blue shadow sword was bounced away, but the blade immediately sank as soon as it turned, and swept towards both sides. leg.

"Dang" sounded again, but this time the blue shadow was blocked by the broad sword.

Qin Chuan didn't stop holding the hand, and kept playing the sword control formula. The blue shadow sword itself was good at speed, and he had completely mastered the sword control technique in this period of time. The horse-faced monk shuttled and circled, and the horse-faced monk didn't get a chance to fight back in half a cup of tea, except for the initial shock.

Wang Yu looked a little dignified. Qin Chuan's strength exceeded his expectations, but he was not too anxious. The blue shield under his hand was a middle-grade magic weapon, and the broad sword was powerful and heavy. As long as he defended with all his strength, time would For a long time, when the strength of the opponent is exhausted, it will only be at the mercy of others.

Meng Xiaochong also had mixed feelings, and the reason was similar to what Wang Yu thought.

Qin Chuan found out that the other party was playing "turtle tactics", and immediately took away the blue shadow sword and summoned the blood-bone Yin Luo Banner. This magic weapon belonged to He Mingqi, but there are many middle-grade Yin Luo Banners in Yan Luozong. So it will not arouse suspicion.

Nine huge blood-colored skulls flew towards the horse-faced monk, and the horse-faced monk swung his broadsword. In an instant, most of the skulls were cut off, and the rest were all blocked by the magic shield. The remaining skulls immediately sprayed evil spirits. Yin Shasi actually has no attack power, but it will damage the spirituality of the magic weapon.

While Brother Ma Jian was destroying the blood skeleton, Qin Chuan took out another low-grade bone Yinluo banner, which also transformed into nine skulls, but these nine skeletons were obviously smaller than the blood skeleton just now, and their flying speed was slightly slower .

"Hey, that's interesting!" Meng Xiaochong smiled. The Yin Luo Banner's attack power is not strong, but it saves mana. The combination of these two Yin Luo Banners has never been seen before.

The horse-faced monk's reaction was not slow, knowing that if he was led by the nose, he would lose sooner or later, so his body trembled slightly, his speed increased suddenly, and he got rid of the entanglement of those skulls in an instant.

The monks who are good at melee combat have all worked hard in strength and speed. Qin Chuan has realized this for a long time when he practiced the Eight Desolation Dragon Capture Kungfu, so he is always on guard against the opponent's ultimate move. Immediately, he also performed the Mad Shadow Leopard Step, and as a result, the two chased each other, the afterimages flickered, and the few people watching the battle couldn't help applauding.

After a while, the horse-faced monk suddenly slowed down. Qin Chuan thought he was cheating at first, but later found that the other party was breathing heavily, and he roughly guessed the reason. Explosive power, without the support of corresponding exercises, obviously cannot last for a long time.

Everything seemed to be back to the original point, the transfigured skeleton continued to entangle, and the horse-faced monk was passively defending, but he obviously didn't intend to be passive like this. Seeing the opportunity, he slapped the corpse bag, and an iron-clad corpse appeared.

The iron armored corpse moves at about the same speed as ordinary people run. Qin Chuan can get rid of the entanglement as long as he uses the lightness technique, but this consumes mana much faster, and the horse-faced monk uses his body technique again from time to time. Qin Chuan's situation became worse instead.

Meng Xiaochong couldn't help sighing in his heart. He also saw the corpse bag on Qin Chuan's body, but it was impossible for an 11-year-old boy to cultivate iron-clad corpses, and ordinary corpse refining would definitely not work.

In fact, there were two iron corpses in the body bag, but Qin Chuan didn't plan to use them. Taking advantage of the horse-faced monk slowing down again, he suddenly put away the bone Yin Luofan and took out the blue shadow sword again. The target was not the horse-faced monk, but That iron corpse.

The horse-faced monk yelled inwardly, but he was in a weak stage at this time, and it was too late to rescue him. He hurriedly urged the iron-armored corpse to dodge with his thoughts, but the reaction of the iron-armored corpse was too slow compared to the speed of the blue shadow sword. With a twist of his neck, his head immediately fell to the ground.

"Beautiful!" Meng Xiaochong couldn't help applauding loudly.

After beheading the iron corpse, the blue shadow sword flew towards the horse-faced monk. He had no choice but to return to the "turtle tactic", but Qin Chuan immediately put away the blue shadow sword again, and the two Yin Luo banners were still harassing alternately.

Unable to attack in close quarters, the horse-faced monk finally decided to give up his original fighting style, put away the diamond-shaped magic shield, chopped the skull with his broad sword, and at the same time pinched the spell with one hand, and shot out a beam of light arrows.

Although Golden Archery is also a basic spell, it has the strongest attack power among all basic spells. The aura is unstoppable, so Qin Chuan had to dodge it. The horse-faced monk seemed to have found a breakthrough and kept casting Golden Archery. The two were attacking and defending each other, but if the stalemate continued for a long time, it would obviously be more beneficial to Brother Horseface.

Qin Chuan put away the bone banner again, and the horse-faced monk thought he was going to summon the Blue Shadow Sword again, so he hurriedly took out the magic shield to prepare for defense, but to his surprise, what Qin Chuan took out was a stack of talisman papers.

"Strike!" Several fireball symbols were shot out, instantly turning into several fist-sized fireballs.

"Bang bang bang" there was a muffled sound, and the diamond-shaped magic shield was blackened.

What's the use?The low-level magic talisman can't break through the defense of the middle-grade magic shield at all. Doing so can at most consume a little mana of the opponent, and everyone is a little puzzled.

The fireball talisman was thrown away, followed by the wooden thorn talisman, and the wooden thorn talisman was turned into an ice cone talisman. Dozens of low-level magic talismans were consumed in a short time. The horse-faced monk was in a hurry by him, but that was all .

"Hmph, do you have a lot of talismans?" The horse-faced monk sneered, and took a elixir at the right time, which replenished the mana he had consumed just now. He also had another purpose in doing this, which was to hit the opponent's morale.

Unmoved, Qin Chuan took out a handful of talismans from the storage bag again, and continued to throw out three or two sheets. Even Meng Xiaochong secretly curled his lips. Although low-level talismans are not expensive, they are still money. At least dozens of spirit stones will be gone, and it is not such a spoiled way to have spirit stones. It is better to go to the "Xianque Tower" to find a beautiful woman to play with.

The horse-faced monk was a little numb, he chopped the skull mechanically, and then blocked the fireballs and ice cones with his shield. The bone skull was cut off, and the opponent waved the blood bone Yinluo flag to turn into a bleeding skull, and at the same time smashed out a few more with his left hand Talisman, he raised the shield habitually, and then chopped the skull with the broadsword.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly enlarged, and those few talismans did not turn into fireballs and ice picks, but turned into several giant trees about ten feet long, "Ah... not good!"

Realizing that he had been fooled, it was too late to hide. The shield was hit by a giant tree with such force that the person and the shield flew more than ten feet away, and fell to the ground on all fours.

(End of this chapter)

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