On the stage, He Xiping suddenly shook his sleeves, and two more fairy ropes appeared in his hands.
The referee Taoist Master was also sharp-eyed and immediately reminded: "He Xiping, magic weapons cannot be used during the competition!"
He Xiping replied: "I am a magician. Is it reasonable to bring out some magic equipment?"
The referee Taoist priest was a little undecided for a while, so he turned back to discuss with the second elder of Longhushan and said: "These magic equipment of yours can only be ordinary objects, not magic weapons."
"Of course it's an ordinary object, please check it with the Taoist Priest!"
He Xiping was also very confident and threw the fairy rope into the hands of the referee. The referee checked it for a while and wondered: Is it really an ordinary object?
What would you do with this ordinary rope?
Liu Lang might be able to break the rope easily.
"This is an ordinary rope. Are there any others?" the referee asked while returning the rope.
He Xiping shook his sleeves again, but he didn't expect that there was something else in his sleeves, and a bunch of things fell out with a clang.
There are flag masks for opera singers, fire blowers for fire blowing performances, and even two big green watermelons!
All the things were piled higher than others, and it was impossible to figure out how he stuffed all these things into his sleeves and still walked normally.
Even Liu Lang, who was opposite him, was dumbfounded.
He Xiping said: "These are the objects of our magicians."
The referee had no choice but to leave the field in person, inspect each item, and complained at the same time: "Why do you bring so many useless things?"
"These are not useless things," He Xiping said with a smile, "Even if I don't have any cultivation, these ordinary objects can still be used in my hands, because what we magicians do is tricks, not magic, let alone magic. Immortal magic is just a performance done purely with skills."
Over the years, the juggler has rarely appeared, so even the referee Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain don't know much about the juggler.
They just heard some legends.
By the time they finished checking all the objects, the other three competitions had already been decided.
The referee Taoist said: "Everything is fine, you can start quickly."
"Thank you, Taoist Priest!"
He Xiping waved his sleeves, and the mountain of small objects on the ground disappeared in an instant, as if he had put them in his sleeves!
This move alone has opened the audience's eyes.
"This folk sect really has two tricks up its sleeve!"
"You have to make it clear, it's the magician who has the ability, not Yan Shouyi."
"Yes, folk sects are folk sects, and Yan Shouyi is Yan Shouyi. No matter how powerful He Xiping is, it doesn't stop us from looking down on Yan Shouyi!"
Yan Shouyi: "..."
Luo Ning smiled and said: "It seems that your physique is a natural talent for attracting hatred!"
On the stage, Liu Lang adjusted his mentality and was about to take action against He Xiping.
But he saw He Xiping taking out the fairy rope again and throwing it to the sky with all his strength, tying the sky again!
Two fairy ropes went straight into the sky, and He Xiping easily climbed to an altitude of more than ten meters!
When Liu Lang saw this, he also wanted to climb up along the fairy rope to deal with He Xiping, but the fairy rope was very obedient in He Xiping's hands. When Liu Lang came here, it was as slippery as a loach.
Liu Lang couldn't climb up at all!
He couldn't help but scolded: "Do you think I can't do anything to you when you are cowering in the sky?"
He Xiping ignored Liu Lang at all, and pulled the fairy rope with one hand, and he pulled a small thundercloud!
The diameter of the thundercloud is only a dozen meters, and it cannot even cover the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar, but the bursts of muffled thunder inside are terrifying!
Liu Lang looked confused. Didn't he say that this guy only did tricks? How could he also pull up a thundercloud?
"boom!"
He Xiping shouted loudly, and lightning struck out from the thunder clouds. However, Liu Lang reacted very quickly and turned over to dodge.
Immediately afterwards, the lightning seemed to have eyes, following Liu Lang and slashing all the way, shockingly splitting the ground of the Wanfa Sect Altar beyond recognition!
While everyone was sighing at how powerful He Xiping was, they did not underestimate Liu Lang. After all, He Xiping was so powerful, but Liu Lang remained unscathed.
Liu Lang dodged the lightning and came to the bottom of the fairy rope. He grabbed the fairy rope with both hands, jumped up and shook it hard, trying to throw He Xiping off.
This move was indeed effective. He Xiping soon lost his balance and slipped off the Immortal Rope.
As soon as he landed, before Liu Lang could take action, he opened his mouth and spit out blazing fire!
Liu Lang couldn't dodge, and his head caught fire. He was so frightened that he quickly backed away and kept beating the Tianling Gai, and then he barely put out the fire.
After the fire, He Xiping held a fire blower, his cheeks puffed up, and it looked like his mouth was full of fire dragon oil. There would be no problem if he sprayed it four or five times.
Liu Lang was wary and did not dare to approach again, but He Xiping opened his mouth and vomited, making Liu Lang pale in shock.
As a result, what He Xiping spat out this time was not a fireball, but pure spittle, which landed right on Liu Lang's eyebrows.
Liu Lang almost went crazy!
"I am going to kill you!!"
He roared, his whole body was covered with true energy, and he was behind He Xiping in a flash.
He Xiping failed to react and completely exposed his back to Liu Lang!
Liu Lang was overjoyed, used his hand as a knife, and struck He Xiping directly on the back of the neck!
What was unexpected was that the knife was so sharp that it cut off He Xiping's head!
"this?!"
Even Liu Lang himself did not expect this result!
He Xiping's head rolled to the ground, and his body knelt down weakly. The audience exclaimed that this was the first time a dead person appeared in Luotian Dajiao this time!
Even the referees and directors came off the field one after another, preparing to control Liu Lang and check the situation.
However, just when no one could react, He Xiping's body suddenly "grew" a head. He quickly stood up and grabbed Liu Lang's neck, and then tied him up with a magic rope!
The speed was so fast that Liu Lang had no time to react. When he came to his senses, he was slapped twice more by He Xiping!
"W-what's going on?" The referee was confused.
Everyone looked intently at the ground and saw that the head on the ground was not a head at all, but the big watermelon that He Xiping had taken out of his sleeve before.
"What you see may not be true." He Xiping said with a smile.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, and it took a long time to recover. They felt that what they were watching was not a competition, but a performance.
A juggler's show!
He Xiping deceived everyone's eyes!
After a brief silence, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers:
"Amazing……"
"This folk sect is indeed impressive!"
"This He Xiping has won our respect!"
"But it doesn't stop us from scolding Yan Shouyi!"
Yan Shouyi: "..."
Liu Lang struggled several times, but to no avail. He said fiercely to He Xiping: "I don't accept it!"
"Why don't you accept it?" He Xiping asked.
"This is not a trick, it's clearly an illusion!"
"You figured it out, the trick is real and the illusion is fake."
Liu Lang gritted his teeth and said, "How can you prove that your trick is real?!"
He Xiping looked around and signaled the referee to step back from the field.
The other three opponents on the same stage were on pins and needles. It looked like He Xiping was going to take action against them.
He Xiping reached out and tugged on the fairy rope that tied Lei Yun, as if he was turning on a light switch.
The thunder cloud dropped three thunders at an extremely fast speed!
This speed is several times faster than when he attacked Liu Lang just now!
The three opponents had no time to react before they were hit by thunder and fainted with convulsions all over their bodies!
Liu Lang's eyes widened.
He Xiping said calmly: "This time it's true."
Everyone watched, not daring to take a breath. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that the magician had such abilities.
Even Yan Shouyi and the others were very surprised.
"I didn't expect Xiping to be so powerful!" A Gong couldn't help but sigh.
Yan Shouyi said: "It's true, last time we met Chu Liang, that guy can still be ranked in Longhu Mountain. Xiping can't deal with Chu Liang, but he must be able to deal with someone like Liu Lang. More than enough.”
Master Guanyun said: "People in Xuanmen have forgotten folk sects for too long. It's time for them to open their eyes this time!"
Under the eager eyes of everyone, He Xiping easily won the competition and walked down the Wanfa Sect altar comfortably.
Wang Jixiang said excitedly: "Xiping, you did a great job just now. I saw you slapped those Liu Langs quietly! Hahahaha! Relieve your anger!"
He Xiping whispered: "Actually, it was twenty slaps. It's just that my hand speed was too fast and you couldn't see clearly. Liu Lang doesn't feel anything now, but in a few hours his face will be red, swollen and festering, and it will be over in half a year." It’s not going to get better.”
Everyone: "..."
Long Feicheng said: "This is the kind of hand speed you have to be single for many years to possess... Anyway, I will never be able to match it in this life."
But I have to say that He Xiping really refreshed everyone's impression of him.
Not just in terms of strength.
He Xiping's series of sexy moves made everyone realize that this guy is the biggest boss hidden among them!
