Chapter 564 Stealing Chickens and Eating Rice
"That's right, I'll take this as my bet." Lu Qing said with an unnatural expression upon hearing this.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Shi Mu, as if waiting for Shi Mu's bet.
"Shi Mu, according to the rules, unless you don't have a spirit waterfall lower than this grade under your name, you must not be lower than this grade. Now you place your bet." Xu Yuan turned and said to Shi Mu.
"So that's it. Then I'll bet on this low-level seventh-grade spiritual waterfall." Shi Mu's eyes flashed, he chuckled, and took out a cyan jade board, and threw it on the boulder with his hand.
"Haha, good! Brother Shi Mu is really happy, I will accept this spiritual waterfall of yours without hesitation!"
Lu Qing's eyes lit up, and he laughed, and suddenly a gray light burst out behind him, and a huge and incomparably gray phantom of the giant deer appeared out of thin air.
The Julu Dharma Aspect just disappeared in a flash, and once again turned into a large piece of gray light that enveloped his body inside, a huge spiritual pressure immediately spread unreservedly, mixed with a cold force.
Shi Mu's eyes moved slightly, the coercion emanating from this person was no weaker than that of Ling Feng, Long Zhanye and others could not be careless.
There was also a red light on his body, a black light flashed in his hand, and he took out the Ruyi Iron Rod.
The gray light on Lu Qing's body on the opposite side quickly dissipated, revealing his figure. His upper body was still humanoid, with bulging muscles, but his lower body suddenly turned into a demon body, turning into a gigantic giant deer with four strong hooves. Stepping on the ground, the two horns on the head also grew several times, emitting a dazzling gray light.
Lu Qing's whole body was shrouded in a layer of gray light, holding a gray battle gun in his hand, with runes lingering on its surface, exuding a destructive cold aura.
Shi Mu's eyes flashed, the gray battle gun seemed to be a magic weapon.
"Shi Mu, take the move!"
With a movement of Lu Qing's feet, the figure disappeared without a trace, and then appeared in front of Shi Mu like a ghost. With a flick of the gun in his hand, a cold light flashed, and the tip of the gun suddenly transformed into a gray giant flower with a diameter of ten feet, facing the head It slammed down on Shi Mu's chest.
As soon as the spear flowers condensed, strands of tentacles made of gray mist rolled down first, blocking all Shi Mu's escape routes, making it impossible for him to escape at all.
And Shi Mu stood there blankly, seemingly completely unresponsive, and was pierced through the body by the gray spear flower.
"Won!"
Lu Qing was overjoyed, but the next moment the joy froze on his face, and the figure of Shi Mu who was pierced through his body slowly dissipated, turning out to be just an afterimage.
Immediately afterwards, a figure not far behind him flickered, and Shi Mu's figure appeared here somehow, with a pair of huge red and white wings growing out of his back.
With a movement of his arm, the Ruyi Iron Rod in his hand turned into a fan-shaped black shadow, sweeping towards Lu Qing's waist with a gust of evil wind.
"How can it be!"
Lu Qing's face changed drastically, the speed he was proud of was not as fast as Shi Mu.
With a loud roar, he turned around abruptly, and with a flick of the gray spear in his hand, suddenly dots of gunshots appeared flying all over the sky, blocking the black stick figure.
With a jingling sound, the black stick figure collapsed.
At this moment, the long stick in Shi Mu's hand danced wildly again, white air lingered all over his body.
I saw him chuckle, his body suddenly backed up, and then his whole body blurred into two blurred afterimages, each of which was waving a black stick in his hand.
"Tiger's Si comes out!"
"The spirit snake has come out of its hole!"
The two afterimages seemed to be two people, each performing a move of Eighteen Cudgels.
The dense white tiger and rhino phantoms and the overwhelming white air flow smashed towards Luqing from both sides at the same time.
Wherever the shadow of the stick passed, ripples appeared in the void!
Lu Qing's expression froze, and he danced wildly with the spear in his hand, and rushed forward without hesitation and swept it fiercely.
The billowing gun shadows immediately turned into two gray hurricanes, and at the same time, electric snakes emerged, appearing and disappearing in the gray hurricane, and there were bursts of thunder and crackling.
Intertwined and intertwined gray and white colors, bursts of ear-piercing crackling sounds erupted immediately, and countless light clusters bloomed and exploded in the void between the two. The spiritual light filled and covered half of the sky, and the temperature dropped sharply.
However, just when Lu Qing thought that he had resisted all the attacks, a gust of cool wind hit behind him.
Lu Qing's heart trembled, he secretly said "no", and turned around suddenly.
But he found that Shi Mu appeared behind him again at some point, and the Ruyi stick in his hand turned into a thick stick shadow, and he smashed it down with astonishing speed.
This time, the distance was so close that he couldn't dodge it no matter what. He gritted his teeth, raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, the pair of horns on his head suddenly shone with gray light, and countless gray threads shot out from them, rolling towards the thick stick figure. And go, at the same time a cold breath swept down.
In an instant, the originally thick black stick figure was wrapped in gray threads, and its falling motion was stagnant.
At this moment, the fire wings behind Shi Mu suddenly retracted, turning into a phantom of a giant ape surrounded by red flames, opening its mouth, and spewing out a stream of pure flame.
"Hunyuan True Fire!" A trace of fear flashed in Lu Qing's eyes.
As soon as those gray threads touched the Hunyuan True Fire, they collapsed and died out immediately!
With a dull sound of "bang", without the hindrance of the gray silk, the thick black stick shadow transformed by Ruyi stick fell on Lu Qing's back like a runaway wild horse.
Click! There was a clear bone cracking sound!
The gray light around Lu Qing's body immediately disintegrated, and his huge body flew out like a meteorite, hitting the ground heavily, creating a big crater.
Blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and the gray battle gun in his hand was also thrown flying by the shock.
All this seems to be very long, but in fact, it took only a dozen breaths before and after Lu Qing was knocked to the ground by Shi Mu.
The expressions of the young Sun-rank warlock and the big man on the iron tower on the side changed drastically, and they couldn't believe everything in front of them.
Although they also heard that Shi Mu defeated the top three disciples among the century-old disciples in one fell swoop before challenging the Dao of Illusory Demons, they never put the century-old disciples in their eyes.
After all, those who have cultivated for a thousand years in the Holy Land are by no means comparable to those who have been trained for a hundred years.
A hint of surprise also flashed in Xu Yuan's eyes, and then he glanced at Shi Mu with great interest.
Lu Qing struggled to stand up, her right arm was hanging limply by her side, and her body was shaking a little.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Shi Mu retracted the dharma image behind him, and with a movement of his left hand, he threw the Ruyi iron rod into the air, turned it around dozens of times, then caught it with his right hand, pointed at Lu Qing, and said.
"Shi...Brother Shi is powerful, I admit defeat." Seeing Shi Mu's eyes, Lu Qing trembled and said hastily.
"Lu Qing admits defeat, and the Spirit Waterfall belongs to Shi Mu!" Xu Yuan announced.
Hearing this, Shi Mu cupped his hands towards Xu Yuan, then flew to his side in a flash, and put away the two blue jade plates on the boulder.
Lu Qing's body flickered with gray light, and he regained his human form. Seeing the blue jade plate being taken away by Shi Mu, he showed a look of extreme pain on his face.
There were only two low-level spiritual waterfalls under his name, and he thought he could get one back by bullying the newcomer, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would cost a lot of money, and now there is only the last one left.
"Okay, let's move on to the next game. Shi still has important things to do, so he's going back after the fight." Shi Mu looked at the iron tower man and the young Japanese warlock, and said calmly.
Anger flashed on the faces of the two men in the iron tower, and Shi Mu spoke in such a tone that he didn't seem to take them seriously at all.
"Hmph! Your Excellency only won a small game by relying on the power of Hunyuan True Fire to restrain the Yin and cold, so you are so arrogant. If that is the case, let Zong Mou learn your methods. My bet is an inferior eighth grade Spirit Waterfall." The young Sun-rank warlock snorted coldly, then threw a cyan jade board and landed on the boulder in front of Xu Yuan.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white light lit up on his body, and his figure fell in front of Shi Mu in a flash.
The eyes of the young man surnamed Zong shone brightly, and a white light flashed behind his head, condensing into a huge white light wheel, like the shadow of the sun.
Waves of extremely powerful mana fluctuations spread out, as if the temperature within tens of feet had suddenly risen a lot.
Although Shi Mu defeated Lu Qing, he thought he was still stronger than Lu Qing.
"Shi also happens to have an inferior eighth-grade spiritual waterfall, so let's learn about your powerful spell." Shi Mu also threw a cyan jade board, shouted, and the red light behind him condensed into a red flame .
He stretched out his arms, and the area of more than ten feet around his body suddenly turned into a sea of flames, resisting the mana fluctuations of this young man with the surname Zong.
The corners of the eyes of the young man with the surname Zong twitched slightly. He was good at fire-type spells. He did not expect that the kung fu practiced by Shi Mu was also fire-type. He must have strong resistance to fire-type spells.
However, his expression relaxed immediately. The two powerful fire-attribute spells he bought from the Shengdian Pavilion at a high price some time ago have already cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng. Warriors can resist.
He was muttering something, and with a wave of one hand, the two red gemstone rings on his five fingers flashed red.
There was a flash of red light on his body, and three groups of flames rose slowly, exuding terrifying fire attribute mana fluctuations.
The flame on the far left flickered, stretched crazily, and turned into a huge fire snake more than ten feet long, with distinct scales from head to tail, vivid and lifelike.
A ball of flames in the middle turned into a twenty-foot-long bird with bright feathers all over its body. The feathers are naturally made of flames, but they emit a steel-like cold light. It looks like a vermilion bird.
The last ball of flames flickered, and it also turned into a huge fire bird, which was bigger than the big flame bird before, with a flame phoenix crown on its head and long flame tail feathers trailing behind it, just like a fire phoenix .
The young man surnamed Zong waved his hand again, and the white sun wheel above his head flashed behind him, and three white rays of light shot out from it, and sank into the bodies of the three flaming giant beasts.
The flames on the three flame behemoths suddenly tumbling, increased by three points again, let out a huge roar, and then flapped their wings fiercely, turned into three streamers, and rushed towards Shi Mu.
In an instant, the flames in the entire valley were tumbling, scorching hot, as if they were in a furnace.
Shi Mu raised his eyebrows. This young man with the Zong surname is indeed stronger than Lu Qing just now, but he didn't show much surprise.
He let out a low shout, the golden light on his body shone brightly, golden scales emerged one after another, and his aura suddenly became higher. (To be continued.)