For Wei Shiqi, since this battle was unavoidable and he could not lose but had to win, then life and death were in the control of Qingming. He tried his best to use all advantages to defeat his opponent cleanly and avoid exposing his cards as much as possible. Save some money for year-end gambling. Therefore, to everyone's surprise, he walked around behind Jiang Yongshou and slashed out with his sword in an almost sneak attack, never holding back.
"That's so cruel!" Qingming stretched out his little hand and gave it a weak squeeze, but before the three fingers even closed, he took it back again.
The dragon-shaped sword moved in response to the thought, and it only took an instant to move from stillness. It was barely able to block the Hidden Snow Sword. The sword body vibrated rapidly. Before it had time to exert force, the Hidden Snow Sword was retracted at the touch, bounced three inches, and hit hard again. Cut it down. The two swords intersected again, and there was a loud "clang" sound that lingered. Wei Shiqi came down the mountain like a fierce tiger, and punched him in the back. The strong wind was raging, causing snow to fall all over the sky.
After all, I still can’t hide it! Jiang Yongshou sighed secretly, resentment rushed into his forehead, and the Chilong blood locked deep in his body began to boil. He turned sideways and returned his elbow, and gave Wei Shiqi a hard fight.
The fists and elbows met, and Jiang Yongshou slid forward involuntarily, his hands and feet plowing several deep marks on the snow. Wei Shiqi flew backwards in the air, touching the ground with his toes, and stepped back several feet before he stabilized his body. He frowned. The punch just now seemed to have hit the cold and slippery scales. The moment he spit out his true energy, the edge of the fist slipped slightly and the force was not fully exerted.
Jiang Yongshou roared angrily, and green scales quickly covered his body, layer upon layer, like dense armor. His thin face stretched and deformed, his tail vertebrae extended into a tail, and his fingers turned into sharp claws. Turned into a monster with a dragon head and human body.
"Senior brother!" Pan Yun shouted, fear evident in his expression.
In order to compete for the chance to enter the gambling game, Jiang Yongshou did not hesitate to fight against the disciples recommended by the three elders: Ding Yuan, Xu Yong, and Situ Kong. Although he won by luck, his injuries were extremely serious. Even his flying sword was severely damaged, which was unbearable. With one strike from Wei Shiqi, he was trembling and almost collapsed. His natal magical power was maintained by his natal flying sword. The dragon-shaped sword was damaged and his magical power could no longer be used. Many powerful methods could not be used. He had no way to retreat but to activate the power of his blood and forcibly transform.
The human-monster hybrid has inherited the bloodline of the demon clan. The power of stimulating the blood is its strongest and last resort. It generally has two effects: transformation and legal form. Transformation is to transform the body into a demon clan, which is similar to "revealing the original form" , Dharma form refers to the condensed Dharma body outside the body, similar to "incarnation outside the body". Jiang Yongshou can use the "transformation" technique to "transform" his body into a dragon, but due to his bloodline, he can only transform half of it, and cannot completely transform into a chilong. Strictly speaking, he is only "half-dragon", except for Except for the head, claws and tail, the body still retains its human body.
Even so, "half-dragon transformation" is enough to make him stand out and look down on his peers. Guan Canghai is so powerful, but he can only suffer defeat. However, the force of stimulating the blood vessels caused serious damage to the physical body. Jiang Yongshou himself was deeply troubled by the Qi of hardware, and would not resort to drinking poison to quench his thirst unless he had to.
His limbs were filled with violent power, and he was intoxicated by the feeling of being in control of the country. But every time he activated his bloodline, he was risking his life, sliding step by step towards the abyss of death. He didn't know when he would be swallowed up by darkness. . Jiang Yongshou gathered his thoughts, retracted the dragon-shaped sword, thrust it with his backhand, and penetrated his spine from the back of his neck, leaving only a short hilt.
Wei Shiqi also took back the Hidden Snow Sword, turned it into a sword pill and hid it in the palm of his hand. He vaguely noticed something strange. The Ba Snake bloodline he inherited was too thin, and he usually had no reaction to the Chilong. Only then did I feel a little bit of commotion and uneasiness.
Jiang Yongshou's eyes rolled around, and his pupils shrank into a vertical line of yellow and green. He shook his bony shoulders, and there was a series of noises on his back. He suddenly opened his big mouth and sprayed out three sword energy, which collided with each other and gathered together for a while. They dispersed for a moment and kept changing directions.
The distance of several feet passed in an instant, and the sword energy penetrated Wei Shiqi's body, but hit a shadow and disappeared.
Using the natal flying sword as a matchmaker, the true energy is released outwards, which looks like sword energy. After all, it is different from the real sword energy. It cannot go around and swim around. He can do whatever he wants. Jiang Yongshou only has the power of this blow, but it is in vain. Seeing that the opponent's movement is so fast, he can't help but Gasps.
Wei Shiqi used "Ghost Shadow Step" and suddenly appeared next to Jiang Yongshou, swinging a punch and hitting him on the head. Jiang Yongshou smiled cruelly and did not dodge. His feet sank into the ground up to his calves, and he lowered his head and hit him. The fist hit the flesh, and there was a muffled sound. Wei Shiqi's arms were sore and weak. He even took ten steps back. Jiang Yongshou felt uncomfortable. It seemed as if an invisible hand grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him out of the soil. He staggered and couldn't stand. Steady, his eyes widened and he shook his head vigorously, feeling dizzy.
Wei Shiqi activated his true energy, rubbed his body and then punched like a shooting star, treating his opponent as a human-shaped sandbag and beating him randomly. Although Jiang Yongshou's half-dragon transformation had strong muscles and bones and was protected by dragon scales, his movements were much slower. He extended his claws to grab left and right, but could not touch Wei Shiqi's shadow at all.
Concern leads to chaos. Pan Yun was anxious at the side. With the power of his bloodline, his senior brother was invulnerable to swords and guns. He was invulnerable to water and fire. The dragon scales were extremely hard and strong enough to withstand the sword energy. Ordinary swordsmen had no way to start and could only abandon their swords and accept defeat. However, Wei Shiqi is different. He is accomplished in body training and moves like the wind. Although he cannot break the dragon scales in a hurry, it is enough to entangle him. Senior brother... how long can he hold on?
During the fierce fight, Wei Shiqi suddenly threw the sword pill, and the Hidden Snow Sword popped out, piercing his side fiercely. Jiang Yongshou groaned and opened his claws to grab the blade. With a thought in Wei Shiqi's mind, the Hidden Snow Sword turned into a sword pill again and passed by his claws.
Wei Shiqi used his fists for a while and drew his sword for a while, finally testing Jiang Yongshou's weak points, his eyes, ears, vagina, and tail. He focused on picking out these vital points that the dragon scales could not cover, and struck faster and faster. . Jiang Yongshou guessed that the other party's elusive movement would not last long, but unfortunately, the power he used to activate his blood vessels to transform could not last either. In just a few moments, his joints were sore, his organs were damaged, his ears were thundering, and the energy of the metal was gone. He is ready to move, and his body is in danger of collapse.
While there was still some clarity in his mind, he crossed his arms into a cross, blocking his opponent's punches and swords, and said in a deep voice: "I surrender!"
Wei Shiqi then stepped back a few steps and sheathed the Hidden Snow Sword. He secretly felt frightened. Tiredness came over him like a tide and swallowed him up instantly. He stood frozen on the spot, his heart beating like a drum and almost jumping out of his throat. My limbs cannot be controlled, and it is extremely difficult to even move my fingers. Performing "Ghost Shadow Step" was extremely taxing on the physical body, and he never pushed himself to the point where the lamp ran out of fuel. If Jiang Yongshou persisted for a moment longer, he would have no choice but to pull out the iron rod and give it a try.
Jiang Yongshou gathered the power of his blood, and the dragon scales all over his body gradually faded away. His head and hands returned to their original shape, and his tail vertebra retracted into his body. His thin body tilted, and he fell straight into the snow. He fell unconscious, and thick blood seeped out from his seven orifices. , injuries occurred like a torrent, and lives hung on the line.
Pan Yun shouted and rushed forward, holding his senior brother in his arms, crying and screaming, heartbroken. Qing Ming took a bright red Tian-Buying Pill and popped it into her palm, saying: "If you take this pill, it will last a year and a half. Remember, no one can save him if he activates his bloodline again!" "
Pan Yun thanked him repeatedly, and while crying with gratitude, he glared at Wei Qiqi fiercely, making no attempt to hide the malice and hatred in his heart, and there was no way to hide it. Two completely different expressions appear on the face at the same time, how inconsistent it is!
