Seeing the horse sweating all over his neck and having hairs on his temples, and the sweat and blood vessels aroused to the extreme, Shichi smiled sadly and said nothing, but with a shock of soul consciousness, he disintegrated all the illusory power that came over him, and withdrew. The gentle technique prevents Ma Hanxue from suffering the backlash of the illusion being broken.
Ma Hanxue was shocked when he discovered Shi Chishang's mysterious skills, and then he laughed and said: "As expected of the boss, teach me later."
"Easy to say," Shi Chishang nodded. He first looked at Zhan Wuchang. Seeing that the latter just smiled and said nothing, he then turned to look at Zhan Wudi and said with a smile, "Wudi, do you want to give it a try?"
Ever since Shi Chishang came in, Emperor Zhanwu had been staring at him. At this moment, he nodded slightly and took a step forward.
boom! An unparalleled overbearing dragon power suddenly flooded the post house, and Emperor Zhanwu's whole body was filled with a purple-gold haze. This was the unique power he formed after fusing the purple-gold dragon energy. With every step he took, the dragon power all over his body became stronger. One minute, eight steps later, the pressure from his body suddenly reached the level of the Underworld Master.
Pulling out his golden mace, Emperor Zhanwu said expressionlessly: "One move determines the outcome!"
"Okay!" Shi Chishang nodded and smiled, and then Zhan Wudi's eyes suddenly widened. He relied on the Purple Gold Dragon Qi to increase his physical strength, picked up the golden mace and struck out with a straight slash without any fancy.
In an instant, the dragon roared in the post hall, and the might of the dragons in the sky suddenly gathered together. They all slashed down with the golden mace. In a trance, a purple-gold divine dragon with fangs and claws was formed, like a real dragon, roaring and rushing towards Shi Chishang. Face door.
The moment the golden mace fell, Shi Chishang frowned for some reason. First, he seemed to spread his sword wings behind him, but then he forcefully retracted them in an instant. Then he extended his soul realm and without hesitation, he grasped the sword with five fingers and faced the gold. He punched out his trump card.
boom! The fists and maces struck each other, and the dragon power and soul power impacted hundreds of times in an instant. One side contained the might of the dragon that overwhelms all spirits, and the other side contained the life-killing death. After several breaths of time, they could not complete the crushing of the other side. The two forces exploded completely, backfired on Shi Chishang and Zhan Wudi, and then spread unbridled in all directions, slamming into everyone and the buildings in the post house.
Boom!
In the courtyard behind the post house, a copper bell with an ox's head hanging on a five-meter-high iron frame suddenly swayed and buzzed, and the wall around the front yard burst out with a heavy black light, forming a seven-foot-thick barrier. , blocking all the incoming dragon power and death force.
In the fierce exchange of bombardments, the originally calm ghost energy was also violently stirred up by the influence of the two forces. However, surrounded by the barriers, it was difficult to cross the thunder pool even half a step, and was always limited to a few meters around Shi Chishang and Emperor Zhanwu. .
Boom, boom, boom, Emperor Zhanwu was knocked back more than ten steps by the force of the counterattack, and his chest armor was already cracked. If it weren't for his strong physique after the breakthrough, and the wisps of purple gold dragon energy lingering around his body, he would have been covered in bruises. .
Shi Chishang seemed to be much more flexible. The force that came back had not yet touched his body. The originally human-shaped soul suddenly shrank out of thin air and turned into a tiny thing in an instant. When the violent shock wave hit, it moved with great agility. Floating in it, following the gaps between the waves, he avoided most of the power with exquisiteness and sensitivity.
After the shock wave gradually dissipated, Shi Chishang floated down, and then his soul body expanded and returned to human form.
Although he seemed to be fine, Shi Chishang looked a little helpless. His strongest method was naturally the killing force. However, this skill was convenient for killing, but it was not suitable for sparring, so he had to change to using bare hands just now. shake.
Seeing that Shi Chi Shang was not injured at all, Emperor Zhan Wudi's chest felt tight. He put away his golden mace helplessly, waved his hand to Zang Wuchang to show that he was fine, and sighed: "I didn't expect that I still can't beat you."
Shi Chishang smiled, and then asked curiously: "You should be a half-step underworld master for a long time, why don't you break through?"
When they first fought, he had already discovered that Emperor Zhanwu was actually a half-step underworld master like himself, but he rushed up in one breath when he broke through the underworld level, so he was stuck in this realm, but the time for Emperor Zhanwu to break through should be longer. Morning, with his qualifications, he shouldn't be trapped in this realm.
"Brother Shi, you don't know," Zang Wuchang came up and explained, "To participate in this competition, the candidates can only be below the Ming Master. Brother, he has no choice but to forcibly suppress the realm."
Shi Chishang suddenly realized, and then frowned: "Then you still fight with me? What if you are stimulated and passively break through?"
Emperor Zhanwu twitched the corner of his mouth and took out a necklace with black and white energy flowing continuously from his neck: "Do you think I'm stupid? This necklace can suppress my skills. As long as I hold on until the competition starts, I can break through." ”
Shi Chishang was puzzled, and Zhan Wuchang had no choice but to answer again: "As soon as the competition starts, this restriction will no longer exist, so my brother and other candidates have suppressed their realms below the Ming Master, waiting for the competition Break through right from the start.”
"That sight should be very interesting!" Shi Chishang touched his chin and said with a smile.
Emperor Zhanwu was too lazy to pay attention to him, while Ma Hanxue came up to him with a smile: "The boss is here, and our five-person team is together again. This time we will definitely help Emperor Zhanwu win the first place!"
Shaking his head slightly, Emperor Zhanwu said calmly: "I don't care about the first place. I'm not sure that I can beat him at the moment. If I can get the top three, I will be promoted to the candidate of the clan leader. My main focus will be on Deal with Zhong Wanqing and Zhong Cheli."
Shi Chishang roughly understood that Zang Xuehe, Zang Wanqing, and Zang Cheli should all be competitors of Zhan Wudi.
"Do you think junior brother can beat the Zombie Blood River?" Yu Lewei suddenly asked.
Emperor Zhanwu frowned slightly when he heard the words and fell into deep thought. Zangwuchang said: "Not sure, Zhanxuehe is very strong, and Brother Shi is also very strong. You may have to fight to know."
"Then let's find a chance to have a fight," Shi Chishang smiled, and then his expression tightened, "It's a bit chaotic here! Nothing will happen, right?"
Emperor Zangwudi and Zangwuchang were a little confused. Yu Lewei briefly described what they saw when they came. Zangwuchang was speechless and laughed: "Our ancestors were once defeated by the king of the realm and were trapped in a dark spring. Thousands of years ago, he just returned from trouble, so he hates the human race deeply. If there weren't too many humans in the basin, he would have issued a massacre order long ago."
Cao Hong was startled and said in surprise: "Then we..."
"Don't worry!" Shaking his head, Emperor Zhanwu said calmly, "You are participating as my guests this time. As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke those strong people, others will not dare to do anything to you."
"Boss, the scale of the Clan Leader Candidate Assessment Competition is not ordinary. At that time, other river basins will send high-level officials to watch the competition!" Ma Hanxue said with a smile.
"The scale is unusual?" Shi Chishang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Isn't it just a few Hades-level assessments? How big can it be?"
However, as soon as he said this, Emperor Zhanwu, Niu Sanshan, Ma Hanxue, etc. all looked at him in astonishment. Their eyes were like modern people staring at an ignorant caveman.
Seeing them, Shi Chishang was heartbroken and asked in confusion: "Did I say something wrong?"
"I made a lot of mistakes, and I can't complain!" Ma Hanxue smacked his lips and explained, "The Mingshi is indeed nothing, but this is the candidate assessment for the leader of the zombie clan!"
"Not to mention that the zombie clan is the leader of the three powerful clans of ghosts and beasts. You don't know that if you want to be a candidate for clan leader, you can only participate in the competition once every thousand years, and your cultivation level at that time cannot exceed that of the underworld warriors. Many of them are alive. For seven or eight hundred years, zombies who could have broken through to a higher level long ago were forced to suppress their realm in order to participate in this competition."
"Furthermore, although the ten candidates cannot break through to the peak of Mingshi, there are no restrictions on their followers and allies," Niu Sanshan also explained, "For example, in the last competition of our clan, a clan member invited a Mingshi. In the mid-term, he will serve as guest minister."
"That's right!" Shi Chishang scratched his head, "Now that your subordinates are gone, don't you still have a family? Can't we just ask the clan to help out with some people?"
Emperor Zhanwu's face turned dark and he didn't speak. Zhanwu Chang sighed: "Our zombie clan began in the prehistoric period. Since our ancestor took over, we have passed down the bloodline. It has been hundreds of millions of years, and there are no less than ten thousand branches of the bloodline. Each branch of the bloodline also has branches, large and small. If you want to participate, other people in your lineage must also participate. Everyone can only compete for resources within the clan. In the end, either one party will lose, or both will suffer, and everyone will suffer. You get very little.”
Ma Hanxue sighed: "Wuchang is better. Her parents are the contemporary black and white impermanence of the zombie clan. They are both at the peak of Ming Zun. They also have many connections under her, which are enough to fill the manpower vacancies for her, but Wu Di is a bit troublesome..."
"How do you say that?" Shi Chishang asked doubtfully.
"I am an orphan because my parents were close friends of Wu Chang and her parents, so after they died, I was adopted by Wu Chang's parents," Emperor Zhan Wu shrugged. "The two of them also had factional enemies and were involved in various parties to help them. Wu Chang is already at her limit and has no spare power to help me recruit more people."
Shi Chishang felt a chill in his heart. Looking at Emperor Zhan Wu, he was inexplicably reminded of his own life experience.
But the next moment, he suddenly realized that he was the reincarnation of a real spirit and not a real orphan. What was Zhi Fenhui doing here?
Shaking his head, Shi Chishang smoothed away the ripples that had just appeared in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, aren't there still us? Well, so to speak, this time there are eight other candidates under their command. Is it possible that there is a powerful person who exceeds the level of the Underworld Master?"
Emperor Zhanwu nodded and said: "Yes, there must be many Pluto Masters. Going up higher, it's hard to say Pluto King, Pluto Lord, and Pluto Emperor."
Narrowing his eyes, Shi Chishang frowned and said, "If they have experts of this level, it's probably useless to rely on us alone. Do you have any trump cards?"
Emperor Zangwudi and Zangwuchang looked at each other and nodded. Shi Chishang didn't hesitate when he saw this. He pointed to the front hall and solemnly said: "Be careful, the walls have ears. Let's go inside and talk."
This place is the post house of the Niutou tribe, and Niu Sanshan is a local snake. He is leading the group into the post house to get to know the competitors in this competition.
