Chapter 978 Exchange Mana for Weight

Chapter 978 Exchange Mana for Weight

What Monk Kong Chan said is correct, more than 20,000 catties, not to mention for ordinary people, even for a martial arts master, that is the same weight as a mountain. When the demon pestle hits a person, it is really like a mountain.

It's just that strength is Zhang Hua's forte. The Big Dipper Fist strengthens his bones every day, and the strength of his arms is constantly increasing. Although the strength of 20,000 catties sounds terrifying, to Zhang Hua, it is also It's not something that's out of reach.

Besides, when Zhang Hua took over Kong Chan's subduing demon pestle, he already had a plan in mind. Although Monk Kong Chan was a Dharma protector disciple, his arms were not as strong as Monk Kong Jian's, but Zhang Hua Hua believes that the strength of his single arm will never exceed 20,000 catties, and as for why he can wave the subduing pestle like a lamp grass, it can only explain one thing, that is, he used mana to drive the talismans on the subduing pestle , causing the subduing magic pestle to produce a huge weight

This method of exchanging power for weight is unique to Xiandao.

If it is at the time when the Immortal Dao is flourishing, needless to say, there is infinite vitality in the world for people to squander, and it has become mana to support the weight of the Subduing Demon Pestle. If that Zhang Hua relies solely on his own strength and does not use Immortal Dao methods, he is definitely not an opponent .

But what is the situation now? Martial arts are booming, and the vitality of the world has just recovered. Zhang Hua doesn't know what method Kong Chan uses to exert his magic power and support the use of the subduing magic pestle. He can use his heels to think about it, but he knows that this is definitely just a stopgap measure, a trick, and It was born out of the martial arts seniors by borrowing from the methods of immortality. The direct consequence of this method is that it cannot last long, and can only achieve results in a short period of time. As long as I carry the most difficult stage past the genius physicist, I will not fight back. Kong Zen will also lose by itself

Perhaps, the last time Mrs. Jingyi saw the strangeness in it, she won the competition

However, having said that, it is difficult to do it. I saw that monk Kong Chan danced the magic pestle like a long sword, pointing, stabbing, or chopping. Every time he danced, there was a powerful aura oppressing him, bī Zhang Hua had to dodge to dodge, and Monk Kong Chan was good at lightness kung fu, so Zhang Hua had almost no strength to fight back. He raised Prajna, and barely confronted the subduing magic pestle head-on several times. His right arm was so numb that he almost Unable to use sword.

Zhang Hua had no choice but to watch for a while, with the left hand of the sword, calmed down, and performed the nameless sword technique again, entangled with the subduing magic pestle

I don't know if it's because of the mysterious flow of the left arm before. Zhang Hua's left arm seems to be stronger than his right arm. Under Wuming's strange sword moves, Zhang Hua supported several moves again. See Seeing that Zhang Hua seemed to be dying, Kong Chan had a smile on his face, he jumped up, his face became more blue, and he hit Zhang Hua one after another...

Just when Zhang Huayin couldn't help it,

He wanted to fight back, but the timing was not very ripe. When the strength of the subduing pestle in Kong Chan's hand was not weakened, Zhang Hua discovered that Kong Chan's move with the subduing pestle was quite similar to the previous move of Kong Jian's monk's copper hammer. place

So he paid attention, and took a few more moves, with a firm mind, held Prajna in his right hand, laughed a long time, and said, "Brother Kongchan, I'm relieved!"

The voice fell to the ground, even if Prajna handed it out, it did not touch the subduing pestle. The tip of the sword was pointing at the flaw in the subduing pestle's moves. Hitting Wisdom, who knows that Zhang Hua's Wisdom is like a swimming fish, piercing through the gap into Kong Chan's vest, and not entangled with the subduing magic pestle.

As a result, there was no sound of weapons colliding on the field, and the two men actually changed the way they had been head-to-head just now, and the two weapons never came into contact again.

Off the court, Master Chang Geng's face was a bit ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Young man Ren is really smart, just after fighting for a while, he realized Kong Chan's weakness. Yudou, you will lose in the end.”

Master Changxing smiled: "With Master Jingyi's temperament, he must have ordered it long ago, so there is no surprise. He is a child, if someone hadn't pointed it out, how could he have seen the clues? Didn't you see Kong Chan waving the magic pestle?" Just like the lamp grass, who knows that he can't last for a long time? Back then, Mrs. Jingyi was also forced to use the lightness kung fu of Chuanxiangjiao, and she was lucky enough to find the weakness of the subduing magic pestle."

"But...if that's the case, Ren Xiaoyao should have been fighting at the beginning of joining the battle..."

Master Changxing ignored him, looked at the venue, and murmured: "I didn't expect Mrs. Jingyi to be so thoughtful. It has been many years and I still remember this matter. If I knew it earlier, we would have changed other methods. I can only use the previous one in a hurry.”

"Hehe, using the previous method also shows the compassion of my Dalin Temple. Ren Xiaoyao's ability to pass the three tests can be regarded as the generosity of my Dalin Temple, which has made up for Master Jingyi's face; if he can't pass the three tests, then Jing Yi The teacher and wife have nothing to say, and the disciples of the Dharma protectors of Chuanxiangjiao are enough to become the laughing stock of the world."

"This Xiaoyao is also a ghost, and he actually thought of taking a peek inside my Sutra Pavilion. Senior brother, do you think this was instigated by Mrs. Jingyi?"

"Maybe, but I think this Ren Xiaoyao is also strange. It is obvious that his internal strength is strong. He can block the long sticks of the Arhat formation, and he can also resist the subduing magic pestle. But why doesn't he use light work? Back then, Master Jingyi could rely on it all." Is it because he did not practice the lightness kung fu of Chuanxiang sect, or thought it was inappropriate, so he wanted to look for it in Dalin Temple?"

"Hey, if he is a Dharma-protecting disciple of Dalin Temple, of course he has the lightness kung fu of the freshman Weidujiang to practice. Is he a disciple sent abroad? How can my Dalin Temple transfer the Kungfu of the Zhenpai to the outside world? What we promised him is nothing more than Sword and stick techniques are all that matters, nothing else is allowed.”

"Well, it depends on Ren Xiaoyao and Kong Chan, who can persevere until the end?"

"I hope Kong Chan can stop it. Alas, there has been no abnormality in Forbidden Wind Valley for a long time. Why is there a sudden change today? If it doesn't work, we have to think of other ways for the third round."

"Well, this Xiaoyao's internal strength is amazing, and he can only be restrained in the Forbidden Wind Valley, but who knows if he has other secret methods? It can only rely on the Forbidden Wind Valley..."

The two looked at the arena, whispering, but after a while, the situation in the arena changed again. Monk Kong Chan's face began to turn pale in addition to the blue, and the weight on the subduing magic pestle also lightened slightly.

Other people might not be able to distinguish these changes, but Zhang Hua has been observing carefully and probing from time to time. The second time he shouted loudly: "Brother Kong Chan, you have to worry about it!"

Saying that, he leaped up and raised Prajna high up, which was a shocking move, that Prajna was like a shooting star rising from the horizon, passing a faint trace, and landed on the subduing demon pestle

With a blunt sound of "Peng", Kong Chan felt his hands sink, and the Subduing Demon Pestle gained a little weight. Before he could get out of the Subduing Demon Pestle, he began to change his moves. Zhang Hua yelled again, and Na Prajna raised it again. There was another heavy fall, followed by another loud noise. This time Kong Chan became more uncomfortable, and the weight of the subduing magic pestle doubled again.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Kong Chan to make any other reactions, Zhang Hua's sword after sword was a shocking move, forcing Kong Chan to use the subduing magic pestle to deal with it, and the weight of the subduing magic pestle in Kong Chan's hand became The multiplied increase is nothing more than a dozen swords. With a shake of Kong Chan's hand, the Subduing Demon Pestle could hardly be held, so he stepped back quickly, hugged the Subduing Demon Pestle in his arms, clasped his hands together and said, "The Lord Ren's divine power is amazing, The poor monk is ashamed of himself"

Hearing Kong Chan's surrender, Zhang Hua "dangdang" threw Prajna on the ground, sat down again, let out a long breath, and said, "Thank you, Brother Kong Chan, for fulfilling the task. To tell you the truth, brother, I have already exhausted myself." , brother, if you hold on a few more times, you will throw your sword and admit defeat."

At this time, Kong Chan's face was pale, and there was a slight cyan color in the white, the blue light on the subduing magic pestle also faded, and the various talismans on the pestle were also dimmed. Kong Chan shook his head and said: "Although so, the poor monk I can no longer support it, but I still admire that the benefactor is better than the poor monk, admiration"

At this time, Master Chang Xing and Master Chang Geng also came over and said: "The benefactor is really powerful, he is worthy of being the Dharma protector disciple appointed by Master Jingyi. The disciple is exhausted."

"Sure enough," Zhang Hua secretly said, and said humbly, "How can this disciple compare with the leader? The leader wins without bloodshed, but Zi was sweating all over and was exhausted to get away with it. Incomparable, incomparable "

Master Chang Xing asked: "Can the benefactor continue to challenge the third level?"

Zhang Hua said with a wry smile: "Master, I'm here as an envoy, not to provoke, and I don't intend to die in Dalin Temple. You see, it's still early, let me rest a lot."

"Hey, it's easy to say, donate and rest, I will go to prepare, wait for an hour, and then send disciples to lead two past genius physicists."

"Genius physiognomist in the past?" Zhang Hua was taken aback, and said, "Isn't it in this square?"

"Well, the third level is elsewhere." Master Chang Xing didn't seem to intend to explain.

Zhang Hua talked with Meng for a while, drank some tea, looked at the sun to the west, and an hour soon passed by the genius physicist.

Monk Kongchan changed into a green monk's robe, came over and said with a smile, "Benefactor Ren, have you rested?"

"It's almost there, how is senior brother?"

"Hehe, thank you benefactor Ren for your mercy. It's just that I'm a little out of strength. After taking a pill, I'm fine."

Seeing the slight rosiness on Kong Chan's face, Zhang Hua nodded and said: "Dalin Temple Pill is also famous, I will ask my brother to send some later."

"It's easy to say, when the benefactor leaves, I will definitely offer it." Kong Chan said with a smile: "Now, let the benefactor go with the poor monk."

(Please vote monthly, please vote for recommendation, please bookmark, please reward, thank you)