Fan Rui, who was always arrogant, pointed his sword at the Holy Mother of Wuling and shouted: "Hey! I am Fan Rui, the 'Demon King of Confusion'. I have heard for a long time that there are shamans among your Jurchens who can communicate with the natural power of heaven and earth. Today, I fell down." You need to be taught wisely.”
Wuling Holy Mother was also used to being arrogant. When she saw the other party's arrogance, she was already furious. She thought to herself: "I have become a master of martial arts. I originally wanted to find a position as a national teacher and use the fortune of the Jin Dynasty to practice. Who knows that Aguda will turn the country over?" The master made a promise to someone else first. I originally wanted to subdue Monk Pu Feng when I had some free time so that I could teach Aguda to the Emperor to know how powerful I am, but unexpectedly I bumped into this Southern Dynasty warlock. Humph, since Aguda asked him to come look for me, Naturally, Pu Feng has nothing to do with him. I will take this guy's life so that A Guda can compete for honor in front of the Southern Emperor. He naturally knows that I am far more capable than Pu Feng..."
One is angry in his heart, and the other has the best interests at heart. How can Our Lady of Wuling be able to endure it?
He immediately stood up, pulled out a pair of iron knives from his belt, took off a skull from the skull throne, put it on his face, uttered a few strange syllables in his mouth, and the momentum around him suddenly increased. He jumped up, and Shi Qian only felt the ground. The shock almost knocked him up, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a fat woman, I'm afraid she weighs no less than three hundred kilograms. If my brother Han Wu sees her, he will be happy."
Fan Rui saw her running towards her with two swords, and said proudly: "Shall we compete in martial arts first? Fan is not afraid of you." He strode forward and stabbed the Virgin's towering chest with a sword.
The Holy Mother of Wuling stopped the sword, but when she heard a loud noise, Fan Rui's sword flew out. Fan Rui's left hand shook uncontrollably, and he said in surprise: "This woman is so powerful!"
Xu Guanzhong was well-informed and knew a little bit about some of the Jurchen shaman's skills. He immediately shouted: "Brother Fan, be careful. She is afraid that she has borrowed the power of the giant bear and is absolutely invincible."
Fan Rui suddenly woke up and looked at the white skull on the Virgin's face. Doesn't it look like a bear's face?
At this time, the Virgin struck hard with a knife from her right hand, whipping up a fierce wind. Fan Rui shouted, "No!" He turned upside down and dodged a somersault to avoid it. The Virgin's knife missed. He raised the knife and was about to pursue it. Suddenly, a yellow light came out, and before he could It was clear that he had received a heavy blow to his chest and abdomen, and he screamed and staggered back.
Fan Rui landed on the ground and said with a smile: "Fat witch, you underestimated Fan, didn't you?"
There was an iron chain and a copper hammer hidden in his sleeves. When he was tumbling, he suddenly shook it out, as fast as a meteor chasing the moon. He was really caught off guard. How could the Holy Mother dodge it? If the fat hadn't been thick enough, a few ribs would have been broken.
The Holy Mother of Wuling was struck by Dao'er, she became more frightened and angry, screamed, and slashed straight up and down with her two swords.
Fan Rui fought with the "Taiyi Zhenren's reverse hexagram gang step". His body moved forward and backward, and every step he took was in an unimaginable place. Although the Holy Mother of Wuling was very powerful, how could she touch him at all? Instead, Fan Rui took the opportunity to hit him several times. He felt severe pain and was so angry that his teeth almost broke.
After a few moments of fighting, the Holy Mother suddenly protected herself with a sword, rushed to the skull throne, tore off the bear bones and threw them away. She took a small skull and put it on her face, recited a few weird syllables, turned around and fought again. .
Fan Rui took the opportunity to pick up the sword at this time, wielding the sword on his left and hammer on the right, displaying all his martial arts skills, deliberately showing off his power in the foreign land.
Unexpectedly, the Holy Mother's sword skills were extremely fast this time. The two swords danced so fast that the shadow of the sword was almost invisible, and her body was trembling with fat. Fan Rui couldn't resist, so he couldn't help but stepped back and shouted: "You are borrowing this." Is a leopard as agile?"
The Holy Mother sneered and didn't answer. Fan Rui gritted his teeth and calmed down to accept the challenge. Fortunately, although the opponent's sword skills were fast, they were not as powerful as before. He immediately used a combination of sword and shield attacks, and the copper hammer in his right hand was like a shield. The sword in his left hand is like a knife. No matter how fast the opponent is, one swing of the copper hammer can cover the boss's side, so he can still cope with it.
After fighting like this for seven or eight times, Fan Rui secretly said angrily: "If I can't even take down an old woman, what will my brothers think of me?"
While fighting fiercely, he collected his mind, secretly recited a spell, and shouted "Ji"! With a swish, a white cloud burst out of the head. Standing in the cloud was a terrifying god general with red hair, green face, and green eyes and fangs. He was riding a black dragon. He had a big hammer in his hand and struck the Virgin's head. It was Fan Rui. The enshrined god will "must be a great general".
The Holy Mother of Wuling was shocked when she saw it, and secretly shouted: I have cultivated the true method of Wulong. Now he summons this divine general, but uses Wulong as a mount. Isn't he my nemesis?
You must know that the most taboo thing for monks in fighting is to be timid. Once you are timid, your thoughts will not be pure, and your spells will inevitably be slow and dull.
Wuling Shengshen's swordsmanship was originally extremely fast, but because of her cowardice, she was a little slow in moving the sword. The god general hit her with a hammer, smashing the skull of the leopard on her face to pieces, and her face was also scratched with many small wounds.
She usually relies on magic to run rampant, but unlike Fan Rui, who often wallows in the battlefield, she has already mastered both magic and martial arts. As a result, his face hurt, his heart panicked, and his sword skills and footwork immediately became chaotic.
Fan Rui was unyielding, let out a long roar, and leaned in. With a sharp sword, he pierced the heart of the Holy Mother of Wuling. The Holy Mother howled miserably, and Fan Rui pushed hard, causing her fat body to retreat repeatedly.
The fish-scale troops surrounding the hall all exclaimed when they saw this. Cao Cao's eyes lit up and he shouted: "What a devil!"
Fan Rui frowned. In the eyes of Cao Cao and others, this sword penetrated only half of the body. However, he understood that it was just a portion of the opponent's flesh that had sunk in. The tip of the sword clearly touched it. The layer of tough and slippery material cannot really penetrate into the body.
After all, Our Lady of Wuling was tall and fat. She was pushed back by Fan Rui for seven or eight steps before she stood upright. Fan Rui exerted his strength again, and with a buzzing sound, the sword suddenly curved like a rainbow. Fan Rui woke up from his dream: "Ah! 伱Wearing fish scale armor!"
The Holy Mother of Wuling struck with her sword. Fan Rui jumped back and saw that there was no blood dripping from the place where the sword hit her. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a treasure!"
As expected, the Holy Mother wore an extra-large fish scale armor in her robe, but even though the sword did not penetrate the flesh, it still caused her great pain. After forcing Fan Rui away, she repeatedly rubbed the sore spot with fear in her eyes.
At this time, among the people in the Notre Dame Palace, a man suddenly screamed: "Master, why do you need to use force with him? Just use magic weapons to hurt him!"
When Our Lady of Wuling heard this, she realized that this was not the case? He praised: "Ha Mi Chi, my good disciple, thank you for reminding me! Immediately, he handed the two swords to his left hand, took a look in his arms with his right hand, and took out a small flag, with streaks of blood on it. The smell is extremely fishy.
The Holy Mother chuckled and said: "This treasure of mine has not been profitable after being refined. You have extraordinary abilities and just swallowed your life soul. Come and be the master soul of my 'Ten Thousand Beasts Soul Seizing Banner'!" "
After saying this, he recited the spell in his mouth and waved the little dirty flag. In an instant, a fishy wind blew up from the ground in the hall. He could only hear tigers roaring, wolves howling, bears roaring and leopards roaring, and various animal skins on the roof and around the hall. In the middle, countless gray shadows of ferocious beasts emerged and all pounced on Fan Rui.
Fan Rui blinked, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and laughed: "What a Holy Virgin of Wuling, I didn't expect you to know such a great skill! How many beasts did you kill to refine this treasure? Hahahaha, if it weren't for chance, What a coincidence, Fan is really hard to beat you!"
As he spoke, he threw away the bronze hammer and touched it in his arms. He took out the bronze medal of gathering beasts obtained from a wealthy family. He chanted a curse loudly in his mouth and made the sword clang against the bronze medal. He immediately overpowered the roars of the beasts and the dragon was on the medal. Zhang Fengzhuan was shining brightly. When Fan Rui saw it, he threw the card into the air and shouted: "Baby, go ahead!"
The bronze medal was thrown up in the air and kept spinning. It whipped up a whirlwind. The gray figures of the beasts couldn't help but were sucked into it. Our Lady of Wuling screamed: "Southern Xinjiang's Beast Gathering Bronze Medal." ! How come this kind of thing is in your hands?" He had to recite the incantation and collect it right now, but how could he not have time? The little dirty flag in his hand seemed to have been snatched away by someone. It was thrown out of his hand at once, and all the blood stains on it left the flag, and was swept into the bronze medal.
With these blood stains, the bronze medal shined brightly, but it was like pure gold. The little dirty flag was no longer dirty or smelly at this time. It fell to the ground with a clatter, obviously losing all its spiritual energy.
Fan Rui laughed wildly and said: "Gold Medal for Gathering Beasts! Gold Medal for Gathering Beasts! Hahahaha, Our Lady of Wuling, Fan is a big favor to you today. You are such a great person. Thank you very much, hahahaha!"
Cao Cao saw Fan Rui losing his composure and was ecstatic, and his heart moved. He remembered that when he gave this card to him, Fan Rui had said that this was the most precious treasure of the left path in southern Xinjiang. Although he knew the formula, it was difficult to continue to refine it because it required the blood of countless ferocious beasts. It's really difficult to practice.
Lao Cao secretly nodded: Wuling Holy Mother's Ten Thousand Beasts Soul-Seizing Banner was probably made with the blood of ferocious beasts. Who would have expected that it would meet the nemesis of the Beast Gathering Bronze Medal, and it would eat up the beasts in one go, turning the copper into gold. It's obviously a big step forward.
Fan Rui waved his hand, and the beast-gathering gold medal flew back into his hand. Everyone looked up and saw that the previously bright and colorful animal skins were now in disgrace, as if they would be reduced to ashes with a gust of wind.
Madonna Wuling's fat body trembled with pain, her eyes showed extremely vicious hatred, and she screamed: "More than twenty years of hard work, today it is ruined. Damn the people of Song Dynasty, I want to let the Dragon King, let the Dragon King I’ll eat you alive!”
After saying that, he pulled out a whistle from his neck, held it in his mouth and blew it. After a moment, a strange roar was heard from a very high place.
Lao Cao's expression changed and he shouted: "If that happens, brothers, kill this witch first!"
This is exactly what it is: Wu Ling breaks his old heart, and Fan Rui's Tao turns copper into gold. Dragons roar, dragons chant, the sky changes color, scorpions and poisonous snakes are fierce, the clouds are dense.
It was supposed to be one chapter, but I didn’t have time to write it yesterday, so I posted it in two chapters.
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