Chapter 641 Song Gang
Compared with Qin Haodong's simplicity, Mei Zhanlong's momentum was much bigger. He packaged a huge luxury yacht, and the disciples and servants alone brought hundreds of people.
He was wearing a cyan robe, his long hair was fluttering, and he was carrying a long sword behind his back. He looked immortal and had the demeanor of an expert.
After the boat stopped and docked, Mei Zhanlong walked towards the center of Shenlong Island, while his disciples scattered around the island and drove out all the people who were going to watch on the island.
Today's battle is not allowed to be watched. Only a few people are sitting on the yacht hovering around the island, holding binoculars in their hands, watching from afar.
After all, Mei Zhanlong has not been shot for a long time, and many people want to see his style.
Mei Zhanlong calmly walked to the center of the island, saw Qin Haodong who was already waiting there, and sneered: "Boy, I didn't expect you to really dare to come."
His two eyes kept looking at Qin Haodong, and he couldn't see that this young man had any cultivation, nor could he feel any dangerous aura. The more he did, the more uneasy he felt.
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "You are an old god cudgel, why don't I dare to come?"
"Your surname is Qin, you are so bold that you dare to kill two of my disciples. Today I will let you pay for their lives!" Mei Zhanlong said murderously, "Are you ready? I will shoot when I am ready. already."
"Come on, let me see how much you can do, you old god."
Qin Haodong waved his hand and asked Feng Wu and Nalan Wushuang to retreat to the side.
"I'm going to shoot!"
What Mei Zhanlong said was actually very careful. He didn't mean to let Qin Haodong take the shot first, but he took the shot first.
He stretched out his hands, and the monstrous suffocating aura swept out from his robe sleeves like a long dragon, rolling up and down, and finally the two suffocating dragons merged together, like a pair of huge scissors cutting towards Qin Haodong.
The expert will know if there is any one shot. After Mei Zhanlong shot, the expressions of Feng Wu and Nalan Wushuang have changed a little. It seems that the number one Taoist in Hong Kong Island is not a false name. This old guy does have some real skills. .
Qin Haodong still had a smile on his face. Although Mei Zhanlong was much stronger than his two disciples, he still couldn't pose any threat to him.
Seeing two murderous dragons swept over, he stretched out his hand and the Xuanyuan sword appeared in the palm of his hand, followed by a golden light slashing out.
No matter how strong your technique is, I will kill it with one sword!
Xuanyuan sword came out, Ling Lie's sword qi touched the suffocating qi, and instantly dissipated the smoke of the suffocating dragon's impact, and he slashed in the direction of Mei Zhanlong.
Mei Zhanlong's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect Qin Haodong's sword energy to be so tyrannical. He quickly formed a seal with his hands, and his ten fingers trembled like a flower, and then a huge Taiji map appeared in front of him, blocking the sword energy. down.
"Boy, you are really capable."
Mei Zhanlong's expression became extremely solemn.
Qin Haodong held the Xuanyuan sword in his hand and said, "Old God Stick, if you are only capable of this, then you have to meet your apprentice."
He wasn't in a hurry, wanting to see what the first person on Hong Kong Island could do.
"Boy, since I dare to fight, you are sure to kill you!"
Mei Zhanlong said, and took out a red prayer flag from his arms. The prayer flag was red as if it was about to drip blood, and the black scriptures on it kept wandering, which looked extremely weird.
He pinched a magic formula, then raised his hand and shook it, the prayer flag immediately became larger, and then disappeared in mid-air. Within a radius of 100 meters from the center of Shenlong Island, the sky suddenly darkened, as if darkness had fallen.
Immediately afterwards, countless ghosts emerged from the darkness, with a soul-stirring hiss.
After the spell was completed, Mei Zhanlong sneered: "Boy, what use is your swordsmanship in front of my ghost realm?"
Ghosts are intangible and intangible, and substantial sword energy cannot harm them at all.
Moreover, his magic weapon was specially refined. Under the protection of the prayer flags, those ghosts were not afraid of the sun at all, so he chose the time for the fight in the morning.
Around Shenlong Island, those on the yacht were watching with great interest, but suddenly the top of the mountain turned black, and nothing could be seen.
"Master Mei is really a master, it's really amazing..."
"What a powerful spell, it's over. That kid surnamed Qin is over. I just saw that his swordsmanship seems to be very powerful, and I thought he could compete with Master Mei..."
"Master Mei is indeed the first person in the arts, and his reputation is well-deserved..."
People praised Mei Zhanlong's greatness, but they were also very regretful. In this case, Qin Haodong could not be seen defeated at all.
Feeling the endless grievances around him, Qin Haodong's expression became colder and colder. What kind of apprentice really has what kind of master, Mei Zhanlong's master and apprentice used grievances to refine magic tools, and these dead ghosts were trapped in Inside this prayer flag, one cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation, and one cannot see the sun for life, which is completely against the way of heaven.
In the face of the specter who rushed towards him, he took out the Yin-Yang mirror, but snorted: "Take it!"
The Yin-Yang Mirror is a great artifact that can communicate with the two worlds. Under the strong suction, these ghosts immediately got rid of the control of the prayer flags, and rushed towards the Yin-Yang Mirror like a bird returning to its nest, instantly escaping into the cycle of reincarnation.
Mei Zhanlong stood by and waited to listen to the screams of Qin Haodong being bitten by a hundred ghosts, but he didn't expect his ghost realm to be completely destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the prayer flag fell to the ground with a splash. There was no more ghost in it.
"You... you actually broke my magic weapon?"
Mei Zhanlong was so distressed that he was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire. If his eyes could kill, Qin Haodong would have died thousands of times.
"You masters and apprentices used the ghosts to refine the magic tools. It was originally against heaven and harmony. What's the use of keeping this thing."
Qin Haodong said that with a flash of golden light in his hand, Xuanyuanjian directly cut the prayer flag into two sections, and there was no possibility of using it in the future.
"Boy, you are courting death." Mei Zhanlong cried out in anger, "Do you know why I chose the place for the decisive battle here? Today, if I let you die under this old man's latest enlightenment, you will be considered dead. And no regrets.”
After he finished speaking, his beard and hair were all open, and the robes all over his body were bulging. His hands were like arranging flowers, and he played one after another magic trick. Dark clouds, followed by a light rain.
"The surname is Qin, now I'll show you how powerful my Tianshui Art is!"
Mei Zhanlong waved his hand, and saw that the rain lines in the air immediately turned into incomparably sharp water blades, hitting Qin Haodong. The countless water lines were like countless knife lights interlaced with murderous aura.
"The way is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak."
Qin Haodong smiled coldly. Under the agitation of infuriating qi, an air hood was formed outside the body. After the water blades collided with the air hood, they slid down one after another, and finally turned into rainwater and stayed on the ground.
Seeing that the water blade was in vain, Mei Zhanlong raised his hands up and waved his palms, the rain in the air condensed together, and finally turned into a water dragon that was more than ten feet long.
The water dragon swung its teeth and danced its claws, opened its mouth powerfully, and swooped towards Qin Haodong.
"cut!"
Qin Haodong shouted loudly, and his body rose into the air. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand brought up a golden light that was almost 10 feet long, and suddenly slashed towards the water dragon.
Although the water dragon was ferocious, it was finally transformed by water vapor. It was cut into two pieces by Xuanyuanjian's sword, and then it turned into a pool of rainwater and fell.
But this time Qin Haodong no longer had any reservations. A stern sword energy pierced directly into Mei Zhanlong's left shoulder, leaving a deep bloody mouth.
The people on the yacht were excited to see it, and cheered for Mei Zhanlong's Taoism.
Mei Zhanlong glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and called to a nearby wood, "Song Gang, I've been injured, are you still not coming out?"
"Lao Mei, I haven't seen you for a few years. I'm really going back as I live. I can't even beat such a young man, and I have to be a monk."
As he spoke, a fat monk came out of the bushes, and it was Song Gang, the head-turning teacher.
Nalan Wushuang shouted to Mei Zhanlong, "You claim to be the number one magician on Hong Kong Island, and you agreed to a duel between the two, but you are still looking for help, shameless?
Mei Zhanlong sneered: "Since ancient times, the victors are kings and the losers are thieves. It doesn't matter what means you use. Anyway, today you all have to die."
Qin Haodong didn't care too much. He glanced at the monk and asked, "Who are you?"
Song Gang said, "My apprentice is Sarah Banta."
"Oh! Understood, it seems that you also came to seek revenge on me."
"It's good to know, boy, let you taste the power of my white bone formation."
It turned out that Song Gang was the one who came to Shenlong Island after Qin Haodong left that day. He made sufficient preparations here and attached a large array of bones.
After he finished speaking, Song Gang's fat body shook slightly, and he saw countless red beetles rushing out of him. The strange thing was that these insects did not pounce on Qin Haodong, but burrowed into the ground one after another.
Qin Haodong had seen the technique of driving snakes and insects before, and it was not uncommon in the cultivation world. The Miao Border Gu technique on Earth was also one of such techniques.
But bugs like Song Gang don't attack people, he has never seen them before.
At this moment, the land around the island loosened for a while, and I saw withered claws stretched out from the ground, followed by skeletons breaking out of the ground, and then madly pounced towards Qin Haodong.
At the same time, the entire Shenlong Island was bleak and the fog was thick. Those people on the yacht outside couldn't see anything, and they all scolded their mothers.
The nearest skeleton warrior had already rushed to Qin Haodong's side. With a flick of the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, the skeleton was cut into several pieces and scattered on the ground. Then a small red beetle flew out and burrowed into the ground again. .
Shortly after the beetle entered the ground, another skeleton emerged from the ground. It turned out that these worms were the source of the skeleton warriors. As long as the worms did not die, the skeletons would be endless.