Chapter 534 Eighteen Bronze Men
Chapter 534 Eighteen Bronze Men
The battle began soon, and amidst the waves of cheers, the ten arenas lit up with magic weapons one after another.
The fighting at the beginning was very boring. Ye Xiaochuan craned his neck and glanced at the other arenas. Except for Yun Qiyou who was still playing the piano, the players in the other arenas were all tentatively defending with seven points and attacking with three points.
He withdrew his gaze and focused on the No. 10 ring.
Although Du Chun likes to apply makeup and powder on his face, he also likes to be clean and takes a bath every day. But she doesn’t seem to pay much attention to her clothes. She wears the clothes of the female disciples of the Cangyun Sect all day long. The clothes are intertwined with blue, blue and white. They look good, but compared with those beautiful rippled skirts of Shu brocade silk, her clothes are Very ordinary.
The power of the Blue Spirit Sword was extraordinary. At this point, Du Chun did not plan to continue to play dumb. Liu Jie was one of the six weirdos, and his Taoism was extraordinary. He was very likely a master who had reached the realm of spiritual silence. If she showed weakness again, once Liu Jie took the initiative in the fight, it would become very dangerous.
Liu Jie was still wearing the tattered cassock. His magic weapon was very strange. There were eighteen fist-sized prayer beads hanging around his neck. When he threw them away, they turned into eighteen golden Buddha flames, dancing around his body.
After a brief contact, Du Chun saw that Liu Jie had taken a defensive posture. Without hesitation, the Blue Spirit Sword danced in the sky. I don’t know how much power was contained in the curved sword body. The blue light swept across the ring, and the rumbling sound of huge waves and tsunamis immediately hit people’s eardrums.
There weren't many people on the No. 10 ring. Everyone went to watch the fight between Yun Qiyou and Cen Qiyuan. After all, this was one of the six fairies fighting one of the six young masters. Just hearing the gimmick was interesting.
After Ye Xiaochuan followed the hundreds of Cangyunmen disciples around him to shout for Du Chun, he was thinking under the ring, stroking his chin.
This Liujie is not simple. He was really deceived by his Maitreya Buddha-like appearance before. The day before yesterday, Liujie bet 30,000 taels to buy Jie Chen to win. Ye Xiaochuan felt that Liujie was not an ordinary person. Now fighting with Du Chun, Du Chun was prepared to attack three points and defend seven points at the beginning to test Liujie's true cultivation. As a result, Liujie directly put on a full-strength defensive posture, indicating that this fat monk also saw that Du Chun's cultivation had reached the spiritual realm.
Du Chun's quick sword was blocked by the eighteen golden beads. He didn't waste any words. He didn't show the fatigue in the first three rounds. With a clear whistle, his body turned into a blue light and rushed straight into the sky. Then, dense blue air swords formed.
There were so many air swords, nearly eight thousand in total. Liu Jie's face suddenly darkened. His body slowly flew up, sat cross-legged in the air, and began to chant Buddhist scriptures.
As the sound of Buddhist scriptures rang out, suddenly, the eighteen golden beads became larger in the wind, and turned into eighteen golden bald monks holding golden copper sticks. They were life-size and very realistic, just like the eighteen golden arhats who were the bodyguards of the Buddha in the legend.
Ye Xiaochuan murmured, "Are these the eighteen bronze men of Buddhism?"
Du Chun in the air pointed the blue spirit sword in his hand forward, and the dense air swords like locusts and rainstorms made a sharp and piercing sound and shot towards the eighteen bronze men.
The eighteen bronze men posed in various positions, blocking Liu Jie in mid-air, dancing the ten-foot-long golden bronze sticks in their hands tightly, and crushing the countless blue air swords that shot at them. Occasionally, hundreds of blue air swords penetrated the defense of the eighteen bronze men and shot at Liu Jie, but a golden light appeared around Liu Jie's body, like a golden bell, covering him tightly, and those air swords could not break the golden light curtain at all.
Cang Yun Sword Art Attack, in the minds of Cang Yunmen disciples, attack is the best defense.
The true law of Buddhism focuses on defense. When the opponent's true essence is consumed on their own defense shield, they can smoothly pick up the fruits of victory.
This battle is a contest between spear and shield.
Du Chun's face was very solemn. He activated three waves of Wanjian Style, but he didn't break the eighteen bronze men on the periphery. What's more, he was sitting in the golden light curtain at this moment, and the defense of that light curtain was also off the charts.
However, Du Chun felt a little relieved. Liujie's strong defense formation was enough to show that Liujie's cultivation had not reached the spiritual silence realm. If he had reached the spiritual silence, he would not have wasted time with him.
Just as she figured out this problem, eighteen bronze men attacked her in the dense rain of swords.
Du Chun turned the blue spirit inverted, and with a sword formula, most of the air swords were shot at the bronze man in front.
Although the bronze man was powerful, he only supported the crazy attack of more than five thousand air swords for a moment. The copper stick in the bronze man's hand was chopped into powder by the sword energy. Then, five thousand swords were shot madly at the chest of the descendant. At first, the bronze man relied on his strong defense to resist more than a thousand air swords with his chest, but there were too many air swords. The golden body turned blue in an instant, and the golden light of Buddhism quickly disappeared. Then, under the dense air swords, the bronze man disappeared, leaving only a huge Buddha bead that had lost its color and flew back to Liujie's hand.
After Du Chun destroyed a bronze man, he thrust his sword forward with his backhand. A thin, smoke-like sword beam shot out from the Blue Spirit Sword like lightning and sank directly into the head of a bronze man.
Bang!
A small hole the size of a little finger appeared on the bronze man's forehead. Then, with a loud bang, the golden bronze man was shattered into pieces.
Destroying two bronze men in a row gave Du Chun a boost of confidence.
Liu Jie also felt that something was not going well, and suddenly sped up the rhythm of chanting. The seals in his hands changed rapidly, and he controlled the remaining sixteen bronze men to quickly approach Du Chun.
Du Chun suddenly stopped activating the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword. Facing these thick-skinned bronze men, he had to concentrate most of his Qi Sword to kill one. Now that sixteen of them were rushing at him together, the Eight Styles of the Divine Sword was basically useless.
Her eyes focused, and she rushed towards the sixteen bronze men with the Blue Spirit in her hand.
The sixteen bronze men surrounded Du Chun in the middle in a blink of an eye, each standing in position, waving the copper sticks in their hands to attack Du Chun.
A shocking scene appeared. Facing the beating of more than a dozen bald strong men, Du Chun stepped on the mysterious step, and took a different approach with his sword. With one sword, he cut off the copper stick in the hand of a bronze man. In an instant, another sword light flashed, and the whole body of the golden man was split into two pieces by the sword light of the Blue Spirit Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the number of bronze men besieging Du Chun decreased, while the number of rosary beads flying back into Liu Jie's hands increased.