Ji Taoist

Chapter 270 Landscape Ink Painting

Niu Long walked off the ring and turned to look at Yan Buzhi: "Junior Brother Huang, I wish you victory."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Yan Buzhi smiled and slowly stepped off the stage.

The surrounding disciples opened their mouths and looked at Yan Buzhi blankly.

"Were you pretending to be in love before?"

"It's so powerful. When you raise your hand, there are several earth demon statues at the ninth level of Qi refining. Are you still at the eighth level of Qi refining?"

"Then he fought so hard before...sincerely?"

"Even the Cow Dragon is no match for him, it's really incredible."

Yan Buzhi heard the shock around him and understood that most people only look at things on the surface and don't delve into the actual situation.

And there are also many people who secretly played a trick on Yan Buzhi's failure to win.

"This old man is so hidden, my hundred spiritual stones won't be wasted, right?"

"Don't talk about this. Who among the top eight is a simple person? Isn't it the finals yet?!"

Zhao Guoping came over and looked at Yan Buzhi: "You are indeed very powerful. You are so skilled in using these earth and fire spells. We will have time to communicate in the future."

"Senior Brother Zhao, I remember your opponent is Liu Ruhua, right?"

Zhao Guoping's face was indifferent: "I will find a way to force out her true strength. Even if I can't win, I will give you a chance to get to know her."

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't say that. I believe you can win." Yan Buzhi smiled.

"Thank you."

After saying that, Zhao Guoping jumped onto the ring and looked at Liu Ruhua on the stage.

"The second game, Law Enforcement Hall Zhao Guoping versus Kung Fu Hall Liu Ruhua, begins!"

Zhao Guoping took out a long sword with a one-turn accumulation weapon. As an offensive weapon, most monks' choices were similar to those of ordinary people, and it was rare to see Qimen weapons.

In other words, most of the Qi Refining disciples themselves have some skills, have learned swordsmanship, swordsmanship and the like, and are comfortable using them.

Liu Ruhua looked at Zhao Guoping strangely and asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, you and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent days. Why are you targeting me like this?"

"Targeted? Humph, isn't Junior Sister Liu too sensitive? I'm just curious about how Junior Sister Liu can be so powerful, and I'm just happy to see the hunter!!" After saying that, Zhao Guoping stepped forward with a knife, and a mouthful of water transformed into a monstrous water curtain. The battlefield is completely divided!

Liu Ruhua saw that he was trapped in the water curtain. He activated his magic power, and his whole body shone with an earthy yellow light. In the blink of an eye, sand and dust rose up and rushed into the water curtain!

The water curtain was turned into muddy water by the injection of sand and dust and fell to the ground. Zhao Guoping was not surprised. He stepped on the muddy water and rushed to her in a few short steps!

when!

Yan Buzhi frowned: "No, why did Zhao Guoping's mana fluctuations all disappear?"

But Liu Ruhua seemed to be aware of it, and a folding fan immediately appeared in his hand to block Zhao Guoping's long knife. However, the sound of the interlacing sound of Kintetsu continued to expand like a tide. Liu Ruhua's feet actually split, and his shoes were damaged. It sank three inches into the floor.

Suddenly, Zhao Guoping changed the way he held the knife. He quickly sheathed the knife and slashed horizontally with the knife. The blade was pointed at Liu Ruhua's delicate neck.

"Ugh!"

"What a powerful swordsmanship!"

"Why does Senior Brother Zhao feel murderous?"

Liu Ruhua's expression changed, as if some secret technique had been activated. The long knife slashed across her figure, as if it was cut in the mist, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Yan Buzhi turned around and saw that Liu Ruhua appeared on the other side, where Zhao Guoping was standing just now.

"Atomization technique?!" Yan Buzhi's face was full of surprise.

This kind of technique is not common, and it is extremely difficult to practice. It is difficult for people who are not specialized in special techniques such as wind and rain to master its essence.

Although Yan Buzhi has never obtained such a life-saving technique, he believes that if he encounters such a person, he can rely on the Qi Tightening Secret Technique to limit the opponent's technique.

The strength of the Air Tightening Secret Technique is the vacuum environment formed by compressing air in a space within the environment you point to. Because the external environment and the vacuum environment formed by the Air Tightening Secret Technique are not equal, those who suddenly rush into the Air Tightening Secret Technique will Objects will form a temporary stagnation effect.

Yan Buzhi has studied this point because his Qi Tightening Secret Technique does not form a real vacuum environment, because the Qi Tightening Secret Technique is formed by compressing air, and there is also air in it, but the intensity of the pressure inside and outside does not seem to be the same. Equality will produce such an effect.

Entering his secret technique of Qi Tightness, unless he could burst out faster and faster than before in an instant, he would not be able to break through the stagnation.

"And this secret technique of Qi tightness can also affect myself..." Yan Buzhi smiled.

Knowing that Liu Ruhua had the atomization technique, Yan Buzhi had to think about how to deal with her.

Zhao Guoping reacted and turned to look at Liu Ruhua who was holding a folding fan behind him.

Liu Ruhua opened her fan, and a landscape painting appeared in front of her. Chu Chu said pitifully: "Senior brother is really murderous?"

"Junior sister, what are you talking about? We are fighting on the same stage, and I don't want to lose to a woman!"

Liu Ruhua saw Zhao Guoping coming to kill him again. It was really troublesome to not be able to sense the fluctuations in his mana, and he had no idea what kind of tricks he would use.

And if she hadn't reacted in time just now, she might have had her head chopped off long ago.

Liu Ruhua sneered: "Since senior brother specifically asks for advice, then it's not easy for junior sister to hide her clumsiness!"

"Landscape and ink painting, open!"

I saw Liu Ruhua violently throwing the folding fan high, and a huge force of magic swept across all directions!

In the blink of an eye, the entire arena disappeared!

"Ah? Where are the people?!"

"They are all in there?!"

"Inside the fan, fan? What kind of treasure is that fan? Can it suck people in?!"

Yan Buji was stunned and looked at the fan in confusion.

The fan may be an incredible tool, but it does not have the ability to suck people in.

Yan Buji's left eye flashed with a red-gold light, and saw that the disappeared arena was actually still in the same place, but it was all stained with a black color. Among them, Liu Ruhua was sitting in front of the pavilion next to her, watching the black-colored self and Zhao Guoping fighting with interest.

The scene on the fan also changed in real time according to the battle between them, so it looked like being sucked into it.

"Is this... an illusion?! No, no, no, I have never seen such a method." Yan Buji was a little shocked.

This kind of thing that even the authorities are confused and the bystanders can't see clearly is really beyond Yan Buji's imagination.

Even Zhao Guoping didn't notice it when he was in it. If Yan Buji hadn't practiced the secret method of the Ten Flower Pupils, he would probably not be able to see it clearly.

Liu Ruhua in the pavilion frowned and turned to look at Yan Buji below the stage.

Yan Buji looked at her and smiled.

"This old man has some strength, how can he see it?"

"What tricks does this little girl have that are so magical?"

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