Boom boom boom, the residents of Lianhua Village are in a weird mood today. There are always thunders coming from the fine weather, but there is no light yet. Looking at the competition venue in the village, it was full of holes and torn apart by the burning cannons.
Mu Ziyun's heart was beating very fast at this time. He planned to take this rare opportunity to reveal the news about Chang Ke Zong. The black smoke on the field had long obscured his sight, and the sound of artillery shells could provide him with the best cover.
However, this idea failed before it was implemented, because Mo Chaozhen from Changke Zong and Hao Han from Qingfeng Mountain took action at the same time. Using both anger and water, they lifted up the smoke on the field. Suddenly, the whole field was clear, and they saw Hu Zhuo Zai took out his bag to load the ammunition, but there was no trace of the stone.
Was it blown up? Hu Zhuo stopped his movements. The thick smoke above the head opened a hole in the middle, and a huge ax stretched out. The ax turned, and a round hole exploded with an empty sound. "Ah!" Shitou held the black ax with his left hand on top and his right hand on the bottom, and moved it towards Hu Zhuo's head. Coming, there happened to be a bullet in Hu Zhuo's barrel, bang! Fired at the stone.
Shitou let go of his left hand with a joking expression on his lips, and slashed the ax with his right hand, immediately cutting the cannonball in half. The shell flew past Shitou and then exploded. Then he turned around and struck at Hu Zhuo.
boom! There was a sudden explosion where Hu Zhuo was standing, and then the stone's ax cut through the black smoke and cracked the ground. Hu Zhuo's body was covered with cannon fodder a few feet away, and his face and hands were black and ugly. It turned out that before the stone hit him, he He fired at the ground where he was standing, and used the power of the air wave to escape.
Hu Zhuo reached into the baggage behind his back and just took out the iron bullet. There was a flash of light in front of him, and the cannon barrel held in his left arm was broken into two halves. "Okay!" Li Ziwen shouted, "Now it's up to you. How to set off a cannon!"
Hu Zhuo calmly tore off his black smelly clothes, wiped his face, put the bundle at his feet, took out a brocade bag from his waist, crushed it and transformed it into a swollen bundle again. It looked like he was pretending. Full of iron bullets, he stepped steadily and grabbed an iron bullet in each hand. Veins burst out on his arms. He shouted and threw the iron bullets with his bare hands.
"This thief has such strong wrist strength," Xiao Huan, who was scolding Miaofeng, said.
Boom boom boom... Hu Zhuo dropped the bomb very quickly. He either chopped the stone with a giant ax or dodged sideways. He danced with very impressive martial arts in the air waves of the explosion. The giant ax was as light as catkins in his hand, and sometimes The toes touch the ground, and sometimes the heels kick back. The ax is turned from the left hand to the neck and is pinched by the right hand. Then it is rotated around the right leg and bounced to the left leg. Then the ax is suddenly kicked towards Hu Zhuo who is throwing the bomb. The ax is bladed on both sides. , cut through seven or eight iron bullets and then hit Hu Zhuo.
Hu Zhuo's body was open from his shoulders to his navel, but he still managed to grab the handle of the ax in time, otherwise he would have been split in half. Hu Zhuo threw the giant ax at the stone. With strong force, the stone stretched out one hand and easily grabbed the axe. He threw it to the sky like a leaf, then reached out and grabbed the ax handle.
"Do you have any other tricks?" Shitou put the giant ax on his shoulder and asked arrogantly, "You have no other skills besides throwing a cannon? Chashan is indeed a rabble!"
"What are you talking about!" In the Chashan Pavilion, Iron Arhat smashed the table and stood up, "You kid, tell me again."
Shitou moved his steps and shouted towards Tie Luohan: "I said Chashan is a rabble!"
"You're looking for death!" The Iron Arhat grabbed the fence with his hands and pretended to jump into the field to kill someone. There was a sound of breaking wind in the air, and a huge sword fell from the sky and hit the ground in front of Chashan Pavilion. There was a ring on the hilt, and a long iron chain was wrapped around the ring. Looking along the chain, there was another huge sword at the end. Insert it in the Linlu Peak Pavilion.
The Linlu Peak Pavilion was still in good condition just now, but now half of the roof has been lost. It is thought that this was the result of the Linlu Peak leader Fu Hu throwing the giant sword.
"Fuhu! What do you mean!" Iron Arhat shouted angrily. Fuhu sat on the chair and looked forward without even looking at Tie Arhat. He said: "How the disciples compete is their business. The leader can just sit back and watch."
"Ha" Tie Luohan continued: "Ten years ago during the Lianzhuang War, you were still a disciple participating in the war, and you had to call me "senior" when I was sitting on the stage. Why, now that you are the leader, you want to appoint me! "
"Are you dissatisfied?" "What do you think?"
Fu Hu put a hand on the hilt of the sword, but still did not turn around, "Now is the time for the disciples to compete. If you have any objections, I don't mind killing you after the Lianzhuang battle."
"You" Tie Arhat pointed at Fuhu, gritting his teeth and looking ferocious on his face.
"You two heads, please don't get angry." Ke Dan, the Bu Pu Sect's master, came out to smooth things over. "Both of them are well-known figures. It wouldn't be a pity to hurt the harmony over such a trivial matter." (Bu Pu Sect does not have a leader. It is said that the two Dharma sects are in charge of the overall situation and the six Dharma successors are assisting.)
"Yes," Chi Miao Feng Xiao Huan said: "Disciples are young and energetic, and it is inevitable to be impulsive. Master Fu should just let it go."
The other sects also spoke one after another, but the anger in Tie Arhat's heart was getting bigger and bigger, because most of the sect leaders were trying to persuade Fu Hu, as if telling Fu Hu not to be angry and to let Shashan go.
Tie Luohan sat back on his chair with a dark face and said to Hu Zhuo in the field, "Only one of you can step down today. Either you die or he dies. If you lose, even if you live, I will kill you."
Hearing this, Hu Zhuo's originally dull face shook with fear, and he threw away the iron bullet in his hand. He hurriedly took out a kit from his waist, looked back at Iron Arhat, and there seemed to be something in his eyes. When asked, Tie Arhat's face was sullen and expressionless. Hu Zhuo shuddered and tore open the brocade bag with force.
Bang! A large amount of white gas came out of the competition venue, covering the sky. It took a long time for a few beams of light to shine through, huh? No, why is it still dark after my anger has dissipated?
When people saw the scene clearly on the field, they were completely frightened. An iron bullet half the size of the examination room was carried on Hu Zhuo's back. The shadow of the iron bullet covered most of the sect pavilion.
"Wait a minute!" The head of Tianhe Sect's Medicine Sect jumped up, "What is this! Is this your mother's cannonball too?!"
His burned skin turned blood red, and his eyes swelled greatly. It seemed that he was desperately trying to hold on to the iron bullet.
"Iron Master" even Lu Huazhuang was confused and said to Tie Arhat: "What does he want to do? All the sects are present. He wants to detonate a cannonball here?"
It was rare that even the Luoye Sect spoke. Ye Bingzhi, the elder of the Luoye Sect, stood up and said: "Tie Zhang, please ask him to stop, otherwise I will come on stage to stop him or even kill him."
The heads of each sect stood up. Mu Ziyun stood next to Li Ziwen, saying that he admired him, but he really admired him. This mountain was really fierce. If the iron bomb really exploded here, it is estimated that the nine sects would join forces to kill him. The mountain is destroyed.
"Let's do this," Bu Pumen Dazong Ke Dan said: "Let's take a vote and agree with this disciple. Stop and show your approval."
All the sects expressed their opinions, but Tie Luohan did not move. He leaned back and said, "No one else can control my disciples in Chashan. As Sect Master Fu said just now, we still have few disciples to compete with each other." "Meet in"
Hu Zhuo couldn't hold on any longer and he clenched his hands as if to detonate it. "Wait a minute!" Bu Pumen Kedan said, "Disciple, you are a mage. If you detonate the shell, you will definitely die. If you stop, I will make an exception and let you join the Bu Pu Sect. There will be enough resources for you to develop, and I guarantee that Iron Arhat cannot hurt you."
"If you don't stop, I will kill you if you move again," Ye Bingzhi of the Luo Ye Sect shouted.
"Bang" Iron Arhat laughed contemptuously.
Hu Zhuo did not stop. Even if nine sects offered him olive branches, he did not dare to slander what the Iron Arhat, the King of Hell, said. It was much better to be killed by a bomb than to be tortured to death by him.
"Huh?" Just when everyone was tensing their hearts, Mu Ziyun discovered something. Everyone present stood up and was quite nervous, except for two people, one was Chashan Iron Arhat and the other was Chang Ke Zongmo. Chaozhen.
Mo Chaozhen was not unfazed. He put his hands on the chair and stretched his neck to look at the field. Why didn't he stand up? Mu Ziyun stared at him carefully and found that when he stretched his body, his pants were also lifted up.
No feet! Mu Ziyun was shocked in his heart, he has no feet! How could it be possible? He was obviously a completely intact person! Could it be? Mu Ziyun rolled his eyes and immediately thought of the reason. His feet used their abilities to release Qi. The Qi was probably beside him. He was monitoring himself, no, he was monitoring Qingfeng Mountain!
As long as this energy is present, Mu Ziyun will never be able to reveal the news. To make him stand up, he must stand up. Is there any way to force him to stand up?
Mu Ziyun was stunned, ignoring the situation on the field. He thought about it again and again, and he got it! Mu Ziyun turned around and grabbed Feng Jing's arm. He knew that whatever he did now would be known to Mo Chaozhen, he had to be natural and achieve his goal.
"Sister!" "Don't be afraid, the leader will protect us, and eldest sister won't let anything happen to you." Feng Jing thought Mu Ziyun was scared.
"Sister, I want to see you play." "Huh? Watch me play?" "Yes, haven't you learned a lot of fire spells? I heard they are very powerful. I want to see you play with fire!" "Nonsense, how can fire be used? It's for fun." "Sister, just go ahead, I want to see how far behind you are."
Snapped! Huzi slapped Mu Ziyun's hand off, "What are you afraid of! A seven-foot man still has to hold the eldest sister's arm." "Get lost, I don't have time to argue with you."
"Hey..." Hu Zhuo finally couldn't hold on anymore. At this moment, cracks appeared in the iron bullet, whizzing, and two figures flew out. Li Ziwen shouted: "The Iron Arhat ran away! No, it's going to explode!" "
