Wu Qiuer made a solid hit this time, and Shao Xi also caught it solidly. The huge impact knocked Shao Xi's feet off the ground, allowing him to stabilize his body before landing.
Wu Qiu'er's hands and feet were released and he was indeed extraordinary. No wonder his hands and feet were tied up.
This shocked everyone watching the battle. You must know that without an air shield, being hit by such a violent energy attack from the opponent is a very serious matter. If it is not done well, you may even be killed on the spot.
Seeing Shao Xi receive such a blow, Xiao Changyi on the high platform nervously stood up from his chair, stretched his neck and looked into the field. It didn't matter whether he won or lost at this moment. He was really afraid that Shao Xi would be beaten to death right now.
After standing still, Shao Xi grinned and rubbed his chest desperately. pain! It really hurts! With such a huge impact, why was he not injured? Because it cost money!
The "soft gold wrap" bought for two hundred and eighty gold is not a decoration. If he didn't have this soft armor, he would probably be able to send Shao Xi away right now.
Another important reason why he was not injured was the folding fan in Shao Xi's hand. The fan was also made of Xishu golden silk. Just now, Shao Xi unfolded the fan and held it in front of his chest, which was equivalent to using two layers of soft armor to protect him. Huge impact.
Despite this, the blow Shao Xi received was quite severe. Although he was not injured, the blood bruising on his chest was unavoidable, not to mention the pain, which felt like a construction hammer hitting his chest.
"You're careless! You're really careless!"
Shao Xi felt so regretful! I have never suffered such a big loss, and today I was taught a lesson by this fat man. It seems that no matter what opponent we face in the future, we must be cautious and never underestimate them again.
Wu Qiu'er succeeded with one move, smiled at Shao Xi, and asked, "Are you okay?"
After hearing this, Shao Xi's mind was full of questions: "Are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay...?"
"Holy crap, are you hallucinating for me?"
He raised his head and grinned at Wu Qiu'er, and said teasingly: "If you try again, won't you know if I'm okay?"
In fact, Wu Qiu'er was quite surprised. He didn't turn on the air shield, but just used a fan to block his chest and it was fine. What kind of skill was this?
"As long as you're okay, I'll come next."
After saying that, Wu Qiu'er repeated his old trick. He didn't bother to follow Shao Xi one by one. This guy was too slippery and point-to-point attacks couldn't hit him at all. Since I hit him just now, I will use range attacks next time.
He picked up the big iron ball and threw it around his body again, releasing a huge ring of energy again. This time, the range was larger than the previous one, and the energy was stronger than the previous one. What Wu Qiuer was thinking was that since it was okay to hit Shao Xi just now, he would try his best to hit him this time.
Just as Wu Qiu'er thought, Shao Xi disappeared from sight after he sent out this move. But Wu Qiu'er didn't panic. Anyway, I can hit you wherever you hide. So after the attack, Wu Qiu'er confidently turned around and looked behind him. He wanted to see what Shao Xi was doing again this time. How embarrassed will he be beaten?
No? When Wu Qiu'er turned around, he found that Shao Xi was nowhere to be seen behind him, which was a bit beyond his expectation. So I looked around, but there was still nothing! Looking back again, no! At this moment, Wu Qiu'er felt that he had really seen a ghost. No matter how good his personal skills were, he would not disappear out of thin air!
While he was wondering, Wu Qiu'er felt as if something had been slapped on the top of his head. It hurt so much that he raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head desperately. You must know that he has a bald head, without a single hair on his head. If he is slapped by something, the pain will be very direct.
It doesn't matter if I rub it for a while, but the more I rub it, the more painful it becomes. Wu Qiu'er didn't care anymore about looking for Shao Xi. He threw the big iron ball on the ground and rubbed it with both hands. He knew that Shao Xi might have been the one who hit him, but he had no idea how.
In fact, it was Shao Xi who learned the lesson. He had suffered a loss in the previous attack, and just now he saw that Wu Qiu'er wanted to do it again, so he chose to jump up and jumped high on Wu Qiu'er's head. Wu Qiu'er felt his head hurt because he used the folding fan made of fine steel to slap him hard on the top of his head, which was regarded as revenge for himself.
He didn't want to delay it any longer and wanted a quick resolution. The blow I just received has actually not recovered yet. At this moment, I feel like my chest and abdomen are shaking, and I almost vomited out half of the sheep I just ate. Therefore, this competition must be ended as soon as possible, otherwise it may really cause internal injuries.
The only way to end this competition early is to use some tricks, otherwise the fight with this fat man will last for who knows how long.
Then, Shao Xi thought of the steel needle in the folding fan. Tang Ming had told him before that the steel needles in the folding fan were poisoned by Tang Zui, the fifth of the seven sons of the Tang clan. They were not fatal, but could only paralyze people and prevent them from moving. But he didn't know whether the medicine was effective in numbing or not. The big fat man in front of you?
"No matter, let's try again."
Thinking of this, Shao Xi mobilized his energy and waved the folding fan in his hand at the back of Wu Qiu'er's neck. A steel needle shot out from the big bone of the folding fan and went straight into the back of Wu Qiu'er's neck, leaving only The tail of the needle, about the width of a finger, is on the outside. Wu Qiu'er was busy rubbing his head at the moment and was completely unprepared. Moreover, the steel needle was as thin as a cow's hair, so even if he was hit, he wouldn't feel anything.
In just one breath, Shao Xi, who was standing behind Wu Qiu'er, saw that Wu Qiu'er's movements of rubbing his head slowed down, and became slower and slower. In the end, his hands stopped on his head and stopped completely. Shao Xi wondered why he stopped rubbing them? Doesn't it hurt anymore?
Looking at Wu Qiu'er in front of him as if his acupuncture points were tapped, Shao Xi felt secretly happy.
"This medicine works! It works so quickly! It seems that the third son of the Tang family is right. When encountering a critical situation, this thing can really save your life! No matter how good a master you are, as long as you are treated by this The needle hit him and he couldn't move for a breath."
Shao Xi walked up to Wu Qiu'er with his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Qiu'er with a smile, as if to say: "Come on! Hit me again! Why don't you move?"
At this time, Wu Qiu'er knew everything in his heart, except that he couldn't move his hands or feet. He stared at Shao Xi walking around in front of him with his big eyes, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.
"It disappears when you say it disappears, and appears when you say it appears. You received such a heavy blow from me, and you didn't even have to open your air shield. You hit me on the head, and I couldn't even move. Isn't this a god?" "
The people watching the excitement were also puzzled at this moment. They saw Shao Xi hit Wu Qiu'er on the head with a fan, then landed behind Wu Qiu'er and slapped him again, but just like that, he lost his energy. There was no movement, but nothing was hit. Why didn't the fat man move?
Shao Xi was quite shy at the moment, walking around waving his folding fan in front of Wu Qiu'er without saying anything, looking up at him from time to time. Wu Qiu'er felt so embarrassed at this moment, and the way he rubbed his head looked a bit awkward.
After fussing for a while, Shao Xi thought that it should be over, otherwise he would be in trouble after the effect of the medicine wore off. So he walked up to Wu Qiu'er and didn't say anything. He just stretched out his hand and pushed Wu Qiu'er. I saw Wu Qiu'er falling straight to the ground like a stone statue. When he fell, there was a circle of dust around him, which looked like a demolition site.
The outcome is decided! Almost no one expected that the competition would end in this way. First, Shao Xi was severely beaten. When everyone thought his life was in danger, he was fine. Then he defeated the opponent in such a strange way. Until now, no one could see how Shao Xi controlled the black ball.
Shao Xi walked up to Wu Qiu'er, knelt down and said to him: "You lost, but you don't have to worry, you will be fine after a while."
As he said that, Shao Xi patted Wu Qiu'er's head with the folding fan in his hand. In fact, he took this opportunity to pull out the steel needle from the back of his neck. If he didn't take it away, sooner or later someone would find him, pretending to be cool. It's not Shao Xi's style to pretend to be stupid.
Speaking of which, the fifth child of the Tang Sect is really powerful, and the poison he is equipped with is really something Shao Xi has never seen before. The steel needle penetrated Wu Qiu'er's body and within a breath, the whole person could not move. At this moment, just after the steel needle was taken out, Wu Qiu'er could move again within a breath. It seemed that the whole body was completely controlled by this steel needle. Controlling it is like having a switch installed on your body.
The first thing Wu Qiu'er did after he was able to move was to get up, knelt in front of Shao Xi and kept kowtowing, mumbling incessantly.
"I'm sorry, Master Immortal! I didn't know you were an immortal, and I offended Master Immortal. Please forgive me, Master Immortal. I know I was wrong!"
"immortal?"
Shao Xi was immediately confused by this fat man. How could he become a god?
I just used a steel needle, and the poison on it was just a powerful anesthetic, which would cause paralysis in the body for a short time. How come this common medical knowledge that almost everyone understands today turned into a god in ancient times?
Although Shao Xi has been in this world for ten years, he still cannot understand the understanding of some people in this world. Gods are gods! Anyway, I won the battle.
Shao Xi turned around and walked to the high platform, saluted Xiao Changyi and said: "The humble minister has fulfilled his mission and finally narrowly defeated the warriors of Southern Zhao. I have come here to return my life to His Majesty."
Although Xiao Changyi didn't understand how Shao Xi defeated the opponent at this time, it was not important anymore. What was important was that Shao Xi won and the Jingyuan Empire's face was saved. That was enough.
"Okay! Shao Aiqing is indeed a young talent and will be the pillar of the country in the future. I really did not misjudge you. Today you eloquently defended the envoys of Dongmu and presented the dragon beads. At this time, you defeated the warriors of Southern Zhao. Just give me whatever you want me to reward you. Open your mouth, and as long as I can give you, I will definitely grant it to you."
"I do have something I want to ask your Majesty to agree to."
"Shao Aiqing, what do you want from me? You might as well tell me."
"Wei Chen would like to ask His Majesty to order a tomb to be built for Wei Chen."
"What? Build a tomb for you?"
"Yes! Build a tomb."
