Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 356 Fighting Skills (Go on a blind date today, brothers bless me!)
The whole body of the monk of the Gan family burst into flames that soared to the sky, forcibly resisting the slaying momentum of the black light and black hook. At the same time, a golden light in the flames slashed towards Zhang Chuanhong like a streamer.

Among the monks in the late foundation establishment period, this attack can definitely be called "fast, precise and ruthless", and it almost faintly exceeds the upper limit of the late foundation establishment monks.

During the transition of the sword light, Zhang Chuanhong had no time to turn back the flying sword to resist. He instantly threw a bottle of sapphire porcelain bottle that had already been held in his left hand.

This guy likes to look for weird things to ponder since he was a child. There are many monks who use alchemy as a means of poison to attack, but this kind of change is relatively rare for those who use alchemy as a means of defense.

Even most alchemists mostly use defensive magic weapons.

The thick black poisonous mist spread rapidly, corroding the surroundings with rustling noises, and at the same time it obviously contained extremely strong power. When the streamer golden sword pierced into it, it was obviously resisted, but after a little delay, it was still suddenly As soon as it penetrated, there was a shrill scream from the poisonous fog.

The ordinary-looking monk of the Gan family had a nervous expression on his face, but when he found that his Skyfire Golden Sword was still the same as in the past, severely wounding and beheading his opponent, he couldn't help smiling and relaxed.

Fierce fire can forge real gold, and this gold-fire-attributed technique practiced by the monks of the Gan family has an average speed of improvement, but it contains an extremely powerful attacking supernatural power: the Heavenly Fire Sword.

This extremely powerful killing spell has repeatedly become his trump card that can determine victory or defeat.As a result, a large amount of cultivation resources can be harvested, which in turn speeds up the progress of cultivation.

In his spiritual consciousness, he sensed that the Heavenly Fire Divine Sword had been cut to the brim, because the power of the Fire Element itself was forcibly activated and could not last long, so the monk of the Gan family quickly took out the talisman, and suppressed the Wu in the middle of the air in front of him, whose sword power had already been greatly reduced. On top of the light and black evil hook.

If you want to seal this sword, you will get this rare and powerful third-tier top-grade flying sword.

However, at this moment, from the dissipating black mist in front of him, several swift and swift tiny dark rays suddenly flew out.

This monk of the Gan family believed too much in his Heavenly Fire Sword, and his spell was already on the black light and black evil hook. He was careless for a while, and was hit by several dark lights one after another.

Except for the first two bombs that were bounced away because of the counterattack of the mana body around him, the remaining five hit the monk of the Gan family hard one after another, and a strange tingling feeling spread all over his body instantly.

"poisonous!"

"This is a bone penetrating nail!"

Fell to the ground in an instant, this monk of the Gan family immediately hit the key points on his chest with heavy hand, and at the same time used his mana, trying to force out those poisonous nails, but during the process of persecution, he found it extremely difficult to do so. The term bone-penetrating poisonous nail flashed through his mind.

At this time, the poisonous energy around Zhang Chuanhong gradually dissipated, and a flying snake was tied around his body, ferocious and vicious, with wings growing from his ribs.

At this moment, the body was pierced by the golden sword, and it was also weak.

At the same time, Zhang Chuanhong himself is not having a good time. His poison defense, coupled with the flying snake meat he cultivated is as firm as iron, can defend against most of the foundation-builder monks' magic attacks.But I didn't expect the opponent's magic attack to be astonishingly terrifying.

Under the double defense, Zhang Chuanhong's body was still pierced, but with the double defense, he successfully deflected his vitals. At this moment, blood gushed from his shoulder, and at the same time, he was also poisoned because of the blood of the flying snake.

Fortunately, it wasn't the vitals that were injured, the flying snake had poisonous blood, and he had an antidote to relieve it.

Taking back the flying snake with the spirit animal bag, Zhang Chuanhong took out the elixir from the porcelain bottle, raised his head and swallowed two pills, his pale complexion gradually recovered.

"Assignment."

Zhang Chuanhong saluted with both hands, then took out a bottle of antidote for the bone-piercing poisonous nail, and threw it to the monk of the Gan family who fell to the ground and was now paralyzed all over his body, then turned around and returned to the room of the monks of the Zhang family .

Of course, the cover-ups and tricks of the foundation-building monks cannot be hidden from the eyes of people like Gan Wenzhe, Zhang Xiangshen, and Zhang Lie.

But Gan Wenzhe was afraid of the strength of the Zhang family, so he didn't dare to make small moves, otherwise he could almost turn defeat into victory as long as he passed on a reminder.

"Beautifully done."

After Zhang Chuanhong returned, Zhang Lie reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

In fact, Zhang Chuanhong's injuries are completely unavoidable, but considering the overall situation of the family, he still defeated the monks of the Gan family with his own strength.

"Chuanshu, I will leave the second round of this battle to you." Zhang Chuanling said to Zhang Chuanshu at this time.

"I will do my best."

Zhang Chuanshu held the salute with both hands, and then brought him to the field with a flying sword around him.

"Husband, you must win!"

Such a shout came from behind Zhang Chuanshu, but it was his young wife Wu Xiao.

Since he believed that there would be no mistakes in today's sword fight, and his wife Xiao'er likes to be lively, Zhang Chuanshu took it upon himself to bring her here.

He has face in front of Zhang Xiangshen and Zhang Lie, so no one would say anything about such a trivial matter.

On the side of the monks of the Gan family, after a moment of discussion, a handsome, elegant and gentle middle-aged man came out. Like Zhang Chuanshu, he was also at the peak of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Zhang family, Zhang Chuanshu, fellow daoist, please."

"Gan family, Gan Jingde, fellow daoists please."

Unlike Zhang Chuanhong and the monk from the Gan family in the last match, the two started fighting as soon as they entered the field. Zhang Chuanshu and the Gan Jingde in front of him each sacrificed their magic weapons after exchanging ceremonies and exchanging names.

During this process, Zhang Xiangshen keenly noticed that Wu Xiao's eyes fell on Gan Jingde from time to time. Although she was trying to focus on her husband, she couldn't help but look a few more times.

"Sigh, a savage woman is passionate but can't be dedicated, and she loves her little wife too much in the posting letter. If things go on like this..." At this moment, Zhang Xiangshen almost had a killing intent in his heart.

But when he thought that Chuanshu would be in pain because of his own actions, he had to suppress his thoughts.

People have feelings, Zhang Xiangshen has always felt guilty in his heart when this nephew tried to save himself from dying and surviving, which greatly damaged his path.No matter how decisive he is, Zhang Xiangshen doesn't want Zhang Chuanshu to suffer.

But a large family like the Zhang family attaches great importance to face, which is the so-called etiquette. One of them is Shen Tang, a woman who can get Hong Xing out of the wall, and declares to the outside world that she died of illness.

Zhang Xiangshen has already made up his mind at this moment, after this matter, he will find a few aunts to accompany Wu Xiao, and explain to her the rules of the Zhang family, so as to avoid unbearable things in the future.

And at this time, the battle between the two foundation-building monks in front of the field has reached a fierce moment. Zhang Chuanshu's original Jade Blood Danxin Sword has been damaged in the Wushen Realm, and his current mouth is re-refined by Zhang Lie for him. .

There are not many people in the entire Zhang family who are qualified to let Zhang Lie spend their time on it, but once Zhang Lie is willing to spend his time on it, this person will get great benefits.

Under the control of Zhang Chuanshu, a green flying sword turned and slashed like a green snake, showing fierceness in its mystery.

At the same time, Zhang Chuanshu had a row of suspended Tier [-] spells in front of and beside him, both attacking and defending against fantasy and escape. This was a typical fighting technique of a monk with spirit stones.

Like Zhang Chuanhong, monks who want to go further in the future, because they want to save the resources that can be exchanged to assist in the development of spiritual objects in the Purple Mansion in the future. There is a lot, and there is still a lot left for the daily luxury life of my husband and wife, and I never feel distressed when buying amulets.

If a monk is poor, even if he has a lot of talismans in his hand, he will often not be able to use them in martial arts because he has too little experience in using them.

This is obviously not the case for Zhang Chuanshu. Not to mention the full power of each of his talismans, at least they can be used in key hands. This shows that at least it is not the first time he has used them, and he can gain an advantage for himself in actual combat.

The green wood sword art, combined with the third-order fire burning talisman, the sword light like a green snake swimming, under the blessing of the magic talisman, it is like a fire dragon, and the momentum is several times fiercer, crushing the opponent to kill.

Gan Jingde was much poorer in comparison, since the beginning of the war, he only had one blue flag as his magic weapon, and he only used one magic talisman to increase his escape speed.

It's just that the blue flag in his hand is very powerful, and the cultivator has already run into it to an extremely deep level. In addition, he himself is a cultivator with a wind attribute and a different spirit root, so he can escape quickly and have powerful spells, so he can always hold on.

"Fellow Daoist Gan, if your skills are beyond your ears, then you might as well admit defeat early. The kung fu I practice is the one that focuses on restoring qi, and the attrition fighter will definitely not be my opponent."

In the forest in front of him, Gan Jingde was like a nimble mouse, constantly burrowing into the dense forest in the forest, making Zhang Chuanshu's many attacks fall into empty space.

Although he was always on the offensive, Zhang Chuanshu also noticed that his mana had been consumed a lot. He lightly tapped a spell beside him with his fingers, and said this at the same time.

This is a phantom talisman, an echo talisman.

There is no direct attack power, but it can assist the user to lock the enemy monk. This is actually a kind of ability similar to the ultrasonic positioning of bats. It doesn't matter whether the other party answers or not, and it doesn't matter what you say, but you must speak.

Zhang Chuanshu chased after Gan Jingde and rushed into the forest, using the Timothy Echo Talisman, he quickly turned around and locked Gan Jingde's real position.

Although there is a big tree between them, Gan Jingde, who is good at restraining breath, doesn't know that Zhang Chuanshu has found him, but Zhang Chuanshu knows the hidden location of Gan Jingde.

Using a piece of Juli and an Armor Breaking Talisman to bless his flying sword again, Zhang Chuanshu pretended that he hadn't found the opponent and was still searching, and then suddenly a sword was activated.

Like a startled rainbow, the cyan sword light directly penetrated the big tree Gan Jingde used to hide, and nailed him.

However, at the same time, Zhang Chuanshu, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly flew out of the grass under his feet. It was Gan Jingde's proud magic weapon, the Fengjiao Banner!
At this time, Gan Jingde was nailed by the Jade Blood Danxin Sword and flew back, but he was staring at Zhang Chuanshu's direction. The next moment, a gust of wind came and swept towards Zhang Chuanshu.

"This is, formation!?"

With the strong wind blowing down the weeds, at this moment Zhang Chuanshu finally noticed the huge vermilion formation under his feet.

At the same time, in his mind, he finally understood why Gan Jingde kept leading him around in this area.

"It turns out that he is not limited to the scope of fighting skills, but is arranging formations, so that's it!"

But it's too late to understand at this time, although this improvised formation can't be any big formation, but Zhang Chuanshu and Gan Jingde have similar cultivation bases, and the latter put all his spiritual power on this blow .

Guided by the Flood Dragon Flag, the gust of wind gathers and howls, radiating radiance and bluish radiance, and the large amount of wind power turns into a giant cyan dragon that is more than ten feet long in an instant.

Just when Zhang Chuanshu was frantically urging the anti-escape spell to resist, a tall young Taoist suddenly appeared in front of him. He stretched out his palm and grabbed it with five fingers. It collapsed without a trace.

"Awesome, the formation was formed in such a short period of time. Zhang also admires this formation. We lost this battle."

Throwing the green flag in his hand back to the pale-faced monk of the Gan family who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Lie pulled Zhang Chuanshu and turned into a ray of light back among the members of the Zhang family.

"Husband, are you not injured?"

Wu Xiao ran out at this time, took out a handkerchief and wiped Zhang Chuanshu's sweat.

"It's okay, Xiao'er. Elder Yuan Lie shot in time, and I wasn't injured." After speaking, Zhang Chuanshu came to Zhang Xiangshen and Zhang Lie, and saluted:

"The transmission of the letter is entrusted by the patriarch and the elders."

"It's okay, winning or losing is a common thing, it's good to learn from experience and lessons."

"Patriarch Gan, I think this kind of martial arts and sword fighting is of great benefit to the disciples of the clan. We might as well hold it every few years in the future, under the supervision of monks from the Zifu. Add to their knowledge. Add a little more each time, and it's a grand event."

Zhang Xiangshen's attitude was kind, and he said this with great grace.

"It is a great honor for my Gan family to be able to associate with a family like the Zhang family. I will follow the advice of fellow daoists. Fellow daoist Chuanling, when I fight against you, the old man is a bit bullying the younger. In this way, I will add The two shops in Taihe City, if I am defeated in this fight, I will lose to the Zhang family, and the Zhang family does not need to place any more bets. In fact, the Canglan herb was picked by the Zhang family's medicinal boy. Our Gan family, but our Gan family has not found out for so many years, so it can be seen that we have not enjoyed the blessing of this thing, and we are actually making trouble for no reason when we come here this time."

Gan Wenzhe, the patriarch of the Gan family, spoke very eloquently, and also intended to make friends with the Zhang family. If he can gain this relationship with the Zhang family, what is the loss of two shops?
"Then junior, it is better to be respectful than obedient. I hope you can teach me a little bit about the next Taoism competition."

Zhang Chuanling turned into a light, flew out, and stood in the void, with a green robe and jade face, graceful and graceful.

In contrast, Gan Wenzhe, who is getting old, really doesn't have the appearance.

"Fellow Chuan Ling, please attack first. It's not easy for this old man to fight with a child of your age."

Gan Wenzhe said so.

If in a real fight, Zhang Chuanling would not believe a word of an old ghost like this, but at this moment standing behind Zhang Xiangshen and Zhang Lie, if Gan Wenzhe dared to play tricks, the two behind him could hold The opponent's head was screwed off directly, under such circumstances.

Zhang Chuanling made a formula with both hands, and immediately began to prepare a powerful spell that had been prepared for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Gan Wenzhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly after a long while, but he really couldn't make a move to interrupt.

During this process, the surrounding space gradually distorted.

When Gan Wenzhe came back to his senses, he found himself in a deep mountain and valley, among stone pillars.

"Danyang Palace Thousand Machine Map? I didn't expect you to be able to control this map to such an extent not long after you took charge of it."

If the Thousand Machine Map is used normally, it needs to be sacrificed, and then the enemy is covered in the formation. The timing is very important, because the enemy may flee from the attack. Once it cannot be blocked, the power of the Thousand Machine Map It cannot be displayed.

However, Zhang Chuanling's current usage is to use himself as a guide to directly involve the surrounding enemies into the formation. This is an advanced application method.

"Phew. The senior is absurd. Compared with the senior, the junior has nothing to do with his cultivation. Only this map of thousands of machines can be used. Of course, we can only rely on it."

At this moment, Zhang Chuanling's face was pale, and she was sitting sideways on the body of a puppet giant tiger. Around her, there were a group of expressionless and lifeless puppets, including archers, tigers and leopards, and giant swordsmen. At first glance, there were nearly a hundred of them.

Originally, Zhang Chuanling's consciousness was not enough to support her to activate so many puppets at the same time, not to mention that she had to activate the Thousand Machine Map.

However, the Qianjitu magic weapon itself has the effect of improving the monk's spiritual consciousness and assisting him in controlling the puppets. Although Zhang Chuanling has not injected blood soul and sky soul puppets with living souls, it is only the ones around her. One hundred, two and three rank puppets are enough to overwhelm most monks of the same rank.

"Hahahaha, the monks of the Zhang family are really extraordinary! It's a pity that the old man was severely injured with a single swing of the three corpse demon king's divine sword, and he had no chance to know my real method." Accompanied by this murmur of self-deprecation or emotion .

One of Gan Wenzhe's palms suddenly stretched out, facing Zhang Chuanling just like that.

"嗤啦" A whole section of the sleeve that tightly wrapped his arm was torn, and his entire arm swelled up as if it was inflated as the pieces of cloth drifted away.

From the forearm to the palm, it swelled to five or six times its usual size in an instant, and the skin was stretched as thin as a cicada's wing. You could even clearly see the blood vessels and veins inside it, and then it became dark and floating. One by one, the bumps are wandering.

All of this happened in an instant, and when the strange arm attracted all eyes, a black light flickered, accompanied by a strong stench.

With a "boom", Gan Wenzhe's entire arm suddenly collapsed, not like a body of flesh and blood, instead of a red rain, a large number of black spots suddenly appeared.Like a mountain torrent, mud and rocks swept away, rushing towards Zhang Chuanling's direction.

Accompanied by it, there is also the slightly flat voice of the old man:
"The Taoism I am really good at is the art of driving away spirit insects. Back then, the monks in the North Seventeenth Palace almost died after receiving the flying sword of the three corpses, but I was able to survive successfully because of these spirit insects. .”

(End of this chapter)