Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 549 The Plan Comes True

Chapter 549: Success comes true

Everyone has seen such a big gesture, but the Caobu and Danbu disciples present have never seen such a big gesture.

In the previous gambling battles, sometimes the Donkey Kong of Danbu met the Six Arhats of Kusanabe. Occasionally, there were times when they were supporting each other, but never like this with bare hands. What's more, this is a lottery worth fifty. A gambling battle between two golds, even the great Vajra Zou Shuming wouldn't dare to make such a big deal.

When Cheng Shi heard this, a wonderful expression appeared on his face. Don't look at the fact that he beat Zhang Xiaohua so hard the night before that he lost several of his teeth, but after all, he is one of the top ten Vajras. Ahem, even though he is the last Yes, but he also has some unique skills in his hands, especially this stick technique. He was taught by an inner disciple in his early years, and he also practiced it for a period of time. Even Zou Shuming from the Dan Department would not praise it when he saw it. Juekou is Chengshi's ability to pack boxes.

When the name of yesterday's last competition was mentioned, his first reaction was that he would meet Zhang Xiaohua tomorrow, his second reaction was to take revenge, and his third reaction was naturally to use the eyebrow-leveling stick. That day Chengshi suffered a loss at the hands of Zhang Xiaohua. He had always felt that Zhang Xiaohua's hands and feet were actually average. It was because he did not pay attention to him, and Zhang Xiaohua succeeded in sneak attack because of his negligence. Of course, Chengshi also knew that his hands and feet were average. Only by taking a stick can you have the confidence to get back the hatred of yesterday from Zhang Xiaohua, well, and...the fifty taels of gold.

Hearing Zhang Xiaohua say that he was not good at using weapons, Cheng Shi felt as if he was in a dream, as if fifty taels of huge gold ingots were hanging above his head. He chuckled and said, "Junior brother Ren, are you sure you don't use weapons? "

Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously: "Is there any rule in our gambling battle at Tianmu Peak? If you use a weapon, I must use a weapon? If so, then I will have to find a weapon reluctantly?"

Cheng Shi waved his hand quickly: "No, our gambling at Tianmu Peak is quite humane. If you don't want to use it, others won't force you. However, Junior Brother Ren doesn't use weapons, but I, the Senior Brother, use weapons." , wouldn’t it make people say that I use the big to bully the small, oh, no, it should be bullying others with strength? Oops, it’s still wrong..."

Seeing how confused Cheng Shi was, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, do you want to use weapons?"

Cheng Shi tightened his hands, grasped the eyebrow-level stick, and said slightly nervously: "I originally had this idea, but since I have to fight against a strong opponent like Junior Brother Ren, I naturally have to use the most powerful moves. Only then I'm worthy of your Junior Brother Ren, don't you think? If I were empty-handed, I would tell you later that my strongest skill is the stick technique. Even if you win, isn't it still a bit weak?"

This was said very smoothly, maybe it was already spoken last night.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled, cupped her hands and said, "Then I would like to thank Senior Brother Cheng for his attention. Can we get started? Look,

Mr. Lei has long been impatient. "

But no, you took a weapon and explained it to someone with nothing. It seems that you have no choice but to do it. Can others not frown when they see it?

Cheng Shi smiled awkwardly, played tricks in the air with his stick, and shouted loudly: "In that case, Junior Brother Ren, please pay attention, Senior Brother has made a move."

After saying that, he raised his legs, rushed towards him, and hit him on the head.

"Hey, senior brother, you've already taken advantage of weapons, and you still don't let me take a few moves? You actually have to use the stick first. It seems that your magnanimity is not what a master should have." Zhang Xiaohua secretly cursed in her heart.

Although he had this thought in his mind, Zhang Xiaohua didn't want to use his Tianling Cap to test the results of his Beidou Shenquan training, so he let go of his spiritual consciousness and used the eyebrow-qi stick to hit it. When the move is about to get old, duck and avoid it, then grab your hand and grab it directly towards the head of the stick.

Seeing this, Cheng Shi felt secretly happy again. He shook his hand, and a stick flower came out and hit Zhang Xiaohua's hand. Although the stick flower was beautiful, it was flashy in his mind. Zhang Xiaohua took his hand He turned slightly and grabbed the place where the head of the eyebrow stick was about to hit. But just when he was about to grab it, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly remembered what Chen Feng said with a smile last night, and a smile appeared on his face: "Play hard to get, oh, or Who doesn’t know how to put in long-term measures to catch big fish?”

So he clenched his upper body, touched the eyebrow-leveling stick with his fist, and immediately retracted his hand, with a painful expression on his face, as if he was really being hit with the eyebrow-leveling stick, and he was still sucking in his mouth. Air-conditioning, that image, even Chen Fengxiao, who was watching the battle from the side, was heartbroken, and said to himself: "Oh no, this guy is too trusting, and he will suffer the consequences."

Since Chen Feng had been fooled into laughing, Chengshi didn't want to say anything anymore. He felt happy in his heart, and the stick danced like a whirring sound, and hit Zhang Xiaohua's waist with another sweeping sweep.

Zhang Xiaohua retracted her hand into her sleeve, turned over with a kite, jumped into the air, dodged the general again, stretched out her left fist, and hit Cheng Shi's face. Cheng Shi's moves were useless, and he quickly raised his eyebrows The stick was retracted and placed horizontally in front of his eyes. Zhang Xiaohua's left fist hit the eyebrow-level stick. If it were normal, Zhang Xiaohua's punch would have smashed the iron stick with a force of ten thousand kilograms, let alone a wooden stick. Yes, does it mean that you will vomit blood and die if it becomes a reality? Since Zhang Xiaohua wanted to stick a green onion in the pig's nose, of course he couldn't use force. He just knocked it on the stick and immediately used the force to turn over and fall back. After a few staggers, he regained his balance and said in horror: "Brother Cheng, how come you are so strong in martial arts? The day before yesterday, little brother But it was a bit of a fluke.”

Chengshi's face was filled with brilliance, as if fifty taels of gold were shining through, and he shouted: "Haha, you know how powerful you are, why don't you give in quickly?"

Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand: "No, if you give up now, you won't be able to see the elegance of your Danbu King Kong. You should give me a chance and let me admire you more."

Alas, this guy is still teasing others at this time. However, the ecstatic Cheng Shi may not be able to hear the word "pay respect" in it. You see, he flicks the head of the stick, and it is a "sweeping thousands of armies" posture. Zhang Xiaohua was not allowed to breathe at all.

Zhang Xiaohua had no choice but to be patient and start fighting with him.

I have to praise Zhang Xiaohua. This guy's martial arts has now reached an extremely high level. He is no longer limited to using the fixed Beidou Shen Fist. He just follows Cheng Shi's moves and comes up with any stance to deal with each one. The moves are all derived from Fist of the North Star, but certain angles and heights of certain arms are different. He consciously knows that these moves are derived from 108 moves, or a total of 211 positive and negative moves. There are sixteen moves, but in the eyes of others, they are different moves. Moreover, the ethereal steps under Zhang Xiaohua's feet are slightly spread out, and his whereabouts are erratic. His punches and palms are like antelopes hanging their horns, leaving no trace. Although the solid eyebrow-length stick danced loudly, like a dragon swaying its tail and chasing Zhang Xiaohua, it couldn't even reach the corner of Zhang Xiaohua's clothes.

Some people with slightly higher martial arts skills, such as Five Enshrinements, Chen Fenghiao, Wu Zhouxu and others, seemed to have noticed something fishy. Although they could not truly estimate Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts, they could only judge from Zhang Xiaohua's hand transformation. From the ordinary moves that turned into magic, they had already felt that Cheng Shi was definitely not his opponent, and as for whether Zhang Xiaohua could defeat Ba Jingang and others, they had no idea.

As the saying goes: Those in authority are obsessed with it. Nowadays, the description of Cheng Shi couldn't be more apt. He saw Cheng Shi hitting one stick after another, always feeling that he could knock Zhang Xiaohua down or force him out of the circle immediately, but Zhang Xiaohua was always like a little flower in the strong wind, no matter how strong or soft the wind was. He always swayed in the same posture, with a larger or smaller amplitude, but he never leaned to the ground. Even if he was blown by the wind, he would be about to break, but with a small wind, he would immediately stand upright!

As a result, Chengshi became more attentive and exerted more force. He had long since put aside his gradually chaotic inner breath and gradually long gasping breathing.

Under his concentrated and proactive attack, and under the defense of Zhang Xiaohua who was "overwhelmed" and retreated while fighting, the battle group of the two gradually moved to the side, gradually moving towards the disciples of Kusanabe, while Qi Mei The sound of the stick dance made Cao Bei's disciples tremble with fear even from a distance. Qiu Weicheng, who was standing in front of his disciples, saw Zhang Xiaohua coming back this way. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, pulled Chen Fengxiao's sleeves, and pointed at his feet. Chen Fengxiao understood immediately. He looked back at the disciples and waved his hand. Dozens of disciples in the front row also had a smile on their faces. They hunched over and carefully moved back. When the back were in the air, Chen Fengxiao He and Qiu Weicheng, together with the six Arhats, all moved back a lot, freeing up a large space in front of them. It seemed that the Danbu disciples on the opposite side all stretched out their middle fingers and gestured towards the Caobu opposite, and then shouted loudly I hope Chengshi can hear the clamor.

It's a pity that Chengshi had long regarded the reminder from Danbu's disciples as encouragement. When he hit Zhang Xiaohua with a stick, he didn't even let Danbu look over. He shook his hair coolly and didn't even pay attention to the problem of walking out of the place. .

Nonsense, the disciples of Kusanagi are still some distance away, and isn’t Zhang Xiaohua ahead of him? Even if he came out, Zhang Xiaohua would be the first to come out. What was he afraid of?

In fact, even Chen Fengxiao and the others were sweating. Zhang Xiaohua kept backing up, obviously wanting to drag Chengshi out of the field, but there were no eyes behind him. How could he see the sideline? If you accidentally cross the bottom line first, wouldn't it be self-defeating? At this time, Mr. Lei and others also stood up and walked to the side of the table together, carefully looking forward to the end of the gambling battle.

Zhang Xiaohua released his spiritual consciousness and had already looked at the sidelines carefully. He was almost ready. He reached out and grabbed the eyebrow-level stick again. Chengshi was secretly happy when another stick came down. Zhang Xiaohua raised his hand and touched it. , just tapping his hand, pretending to be in pain on his face, his other hand immediately stretched out, grabbing the eyebrow-leveling stick with both hands, and with a little force, Chengshi rushed forward involuntarily, Zhang Xiaohua let go, but his hand was short He passed through the root without looking back, and kicked the guy on the butt. The force was not very strong, but it just made Chengshi take a few more steps forward.

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