The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

With a pop, the mahogany sword passed through the burly man's knee and penetrated.

After all, the paper man is just a paper man. His knees look hard, but in fact there is no difference in the hardness of the bent knees.

Qiu Sheng stabbed the paper man's limb and when he wanted to continue, a black shadow hit him and knocked him down.

"Cough cough!"

Qiu Sheng's lungs were a little dull after being hit. He coughed twice and then pushed away the heavy objects on his body.

After he pushed away, he saw that it was Wencai who hit him.

"Brother...are you okay?"

Wencai was pushed away by his senior brother, and he also stood up from the ground.

But his nose suddenly started bleeding.

The golden light spell on his body appeared and disappeared.

After Qiu Sheng saw it, his heart tightened.

"Wencai, how do you feel?"

Gui Ming looked at the situation in the field and smiled.

"The Golden Light Curse also works by seeing power!"

"The golden light spell on your second disciple has become extremely fragile under the continuous beatings of my paper man!"

"Next, do you still dare to let your second disciple come up?"

In addition, Uncle Jiu on the altar had concern in his eyes, but there was no expression on his face.

"Take care of your paper figures first, okay?"

His words stunned Gui Ming, and then he saw one of his burly men transform into a small paper man, falling to the ground motionless.

The Taomu Sword directly broke the spell on the paper man, restoring the paper man to his original appearance.

Xu Zhiqing on the side looked at the fight between the two sides with a bright look on his face.

If he hadn't watched the battle with others, he would have captured the black-robed Taoist priest directly.

The Taoist teachings of the two men were indeed brilliant.

For example, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai probably had better hand and foot skills than ordinary people.

But with the blessing of the golden light spell, the entire person's strength has almost increased dozens of times.

Both speed and strength have increased a lot.

This is the power of magic.

The paper man's transformation is even more magical.

Xu Zhiqing could naturally sense that it was also the power of the technique.

Just like the laws of this world.

After experiencing several worlds, Xu Zhiqing still knows that each world has corresponding rules.

While Xu Zhiqing was thinking about this, his eyes were still looking at the situation in the field.

When he thought the paper mantra was magical, he also became interested in the golden light spell.

Why is the spell used to achieve the corresponding effect?
This is to manipulate the mana in the body, arrange them into corresponding sequences, and then use spells to cause resonance, and finally use the corresponding spells.

This is his guess, magic and martial arts are also from the same source.

The basic principles are almost the same.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the paper puppet technique used by Taoist Guiming in the field. Under his control, the paper puppets were far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.

Qiu Sheng held a peach wood sword in his hand, and the peach wood sword was also surrounded by golden light.

As long as he stabs the paper man again, he can break the opponent's spell.

While Qiu Sheng was thinking this, he didn't notice that the paper man that he had broken earlier was slowly moving behind him.

Xu Zhiqing noticed it, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

The paper man's avatar is broken, can the remaining paper man move?
He suddenly thought of a guy who manipulated paper in the storm. The guy also placed the paper on the ground and seemed inconspicuous.

However, at the critical moment, it can determine the outcome.

Xu Zhiqing did not remind Qiu Sheng.

He glanced at Uncle Jiu and found that Uncle Jiu was also looking at the field, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the field, Qiu Sheng looked at the burly man with an expressionless face. He was also extremely cautious.

The peach wood sword will only be effective if it hits the opponent, and it must hit a key point.

If it's about chopping, it won't work.

Therefore Qiu Sheng was very cautious.

His attention was all focused on the burly man in front of him, and he did not notice the slow-moving paper man behind him.

Wencai was lying on the ground to rest.

But he noticed that the falling paper man was actually moving.

When he saw the paper man, it seemed that he wanted to sneak attack Qiu Sheng, so he immediately shouted: "Brother, be careful where you step!"

Qiu Sheng was stunned when he heard the sound, but the paper man who came to his feet moved.

The paper man actually stuck directly to Qiu Sheng's legs and feet.

Qiu Sheng stabbed with his mahogany sword, but the burly man standing in front of him also moved.

Unable to take care of both ends, Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth, regardless of the paper man beneath him, and rolled under the burly man, avoiding the big man's fist.

When he avoided it, he sent the mahogany sword in his hand smoothly, and the mahogany sword pierced the big man's calf.

There was only a "chi" sound, and the big man slowly became flat, and then turned into a small paper man and fell to the ground.

Qiu Sheng once again broke Gui Ming's method, but he did not forget the paper man who sneaked up on him before.

He lowered his head to look for the paper man and found it stuck to his leg.

Without thinking, he used the peach wood sword in his hand to pick out the paper man on his leg.

However, as soon as he raised the mahogany sword, he found that his body could not move.

No, he moved.

However, his body did not move according to his thoughts, but was controlled by others.

Qiu Sheng held the peach wood sword and walked step by step towards Wen Cai lying on the ground.

"Brother!"

When Wencai saw something was wrong with his senior brother, especially the distorted expression on his face, he hurriedly turned back and called his master.

"Use paper to control people!"

After Uncle Jiu saw it, his expression remained calm.

He made gestures with his hands, muttering something in his mouth and suddenly pointed in front of Qiu Sheng.

Following his movement, Qiu Sheng's body suddenly burst into flames.

If others saw it, they would think that Qiu Sheng was burned to death.

However, Xu Zhiqing noticed that the flames only burned things outside Qiu Sheng's body and did not hurt Qiu Sheng.

The golden light spell actually blocked the flames.

Xu Zhiqing was even more surprised when he saw this.

The golden light spell can not only resist physical attacks, but also resist fire?

Is it still waterproof?
Xu Zhiqing looked at the field. As soon as the fire burned on Qiu Sheng's body, the paper man attached to his calf instantly turned into ashes.

On the altar opposite Uncle Jiu, Taoist Guiming looked gloomy.

What a good Lin Jiu, while he was plotting against Lin Jiu, he didn't expect that Lin Jiu was also plotting against him.

The paper man can be manipulated, but when the paper man is broken, he can also control the paper man to attack.

Unless the paper man is destroyed, he can't control the paper man.

Although Gui Ming looked gloomy, he was not in a desperate state.

The current loss seemed to be within his expectation.

"Lin Jiu, you are very good! No wonder you, Lin Jiu, are valued by people above and below you!"

"Since I lost the first game, let's play the second game!"

As Taoist Guiming said this, he made hand gestures and waved forward.

Dozens of paper figurines flew out from under the Taoist robe behind him.

"One is one, two are one, three are together, four are inseparable...all are united into one!"

"Gather!"

The dozens of separated paper figures condensed instantly, and once again condensed into the five-meter-tall giant that appeared outside the yard before.

There is still a difference between this giant and the giant outside before. The giant outside was gloomily wrapped with Yin Qi, but the giant in front of him was simply condensed by the paper man.

The whole thing is not a ghost state, but a serious entity.

In the field, Qiu Sheng, holding a mahogany sword, looked up at the five-meter-tall giant.

He stood up and only reached the opponent's knees.

He turned to look at his master.

"Master, how do you fight this?"

"Fight head on!"

As Uncle Jiu spoke, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and recited a spell in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are natural, and all laws come from the same source. They are called the heavenly spirit, the earthly spirit, and the gods and gods. Today, Lin Jiu, the descendant of Maoshan, borrows his divine power and invites the power of the giant spirit god to come. He is as urgent as a law!"

After Uncle Jiu finished reciting the incantation, he pointed towards Qiu Sheng.

Following his movements, Qiu Sheng's whole body instantly felt as if he was bloating, and he became as tall as the paper giant.

The originally large yard suddenly seemed very small in front of the two of them.

"What a magic trick!"

Taoist Guiming took a deep look at Uncle Jiu, and he also recited the mantra.

"Heavenly Master is here. If the Tathagata obeys me, the gods and ghosts can stop. If they don't obey me, the mountains and rocks will break apart. If you recite the mantra, the Tiangang will appear quickly. When the army hears my order, the gods and ghosts will take the electric form."

Taoist Guiming said and pointed in front of the giant.

The giant with a stiff face suddenly became soft and lively, smiling like a Buddha.

Xu Zhiqing felt very wonderful when he saw it.

This Guiming Taoist used the Summoning Charm.

Uncle Jiu invites the gods and returns to the underworld to summon the gods.

In the second game between the two, the competition was to invite the gods.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the two gods in the field and always felt that the aura of these two gods seemed a little weak.

He looked very strong, but he felt that if he were to fight, he would be able to defeat him?
Xu Zhiqing thought about it, but he also stopped thinking about it.

This invited god should only have an extremely weak trace of spiritual power.

In the field, Qiu Sheng, who contains the power of the giant spirit god, has no humanity in his eyes.

At this time, Qiu Sheng was like a statue of a god, with no expression on his face.

He took the lead and patted the paper giant in front of him.

This palm seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and it was in front of the giant in the blink of an eye.

There seems to be no skill at all.

The giant is the Tathagata.

Xu Zhiqing thought that this Tathagata was not the Tathagata he thought.

Because this Tathagata is only a superficial image.

Tathagata looked at the giant spirit god and clapped his hands together, sitting cross-legged on the spot.

hum!
There was a sound that could not be heard by ordinary people, but could only be heard by monks.

The Tathagata sitting cross-legged on the ground actually had ripples of golden light on his body.

After a while, the whole body looked like gilded gold.

If the golden body does not move, all dharmas will not affect the body.

The palm of the giant spirit god patted Tathagata's golden body without hesitation.

A dull bang sounded, and Tathagata's body trembled.

All magic is not applied to the body, and the giant spirit god does not rely on magic power, he relies on strength.

After the immobile golden body Tathagata carried it for a while, his face wrinkled.

When the giant spirit god took the second palm, he did not move again.

Instead, he made a palm gesture with one hand and greeted him directly.

After another bang, Tathagata's body sitting on the ground moved slightly, but the giant spirit god took a step back.

In a contest of strength, the Giant Spirit God lost.

The giant spirit god roared, and the dull sound echoed in the yard like a bell.

The giant spirit god stepped on Tathagata.

Tathagata sighed.

Xu Zhiqing noticed that with Tathagata's sigh, a wave of waves came from Tathagata's body, and the giant spirit god who raised his feet actually stagnated in the air.

Tathagata took this opportunity, put his index and middle fingers together, and poked at the soles of the giant spirit god's feet.

When he poked the giant spirit god's toe, he heard a "chichi" sound of deflation.

The giant spirit god disappeared, leaving Qiu Sheng standing there.

At this time, Qiu Sheng felt a little pain in the sole of his foot. He raised his foot and saw that there was a hole in the shoe, and there was blood flowing out of it.

After Tathagata finished pointing, he lowered his head and looked at Lin Jiu's altar.

Then, he exhaled softly.

A strong wind emerged out of thin air, and the altar in front of Uncle Jiu was crumbling in an instant.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he immediately took out the magic talisman, and then chanted a spell quickly in his mouth.

When he finished reciting the incantation and pressed the magic talisman in his hand on the altar, he shouted out the word "ding".

When he shouted out this word, the originally shaky altar unexpectedly became stable.

Xu Zhiqing heard the spell recited by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu did not use a certain type of spell, but a wind-avoiding spell.

The Tathagata is only blowing wind, and the wind-avoiding spell can just deal with it.

When Taoist Guiming saw that Lin Jiu's altar had not been destroyed, he muttered something and then pointed at Tathagata.

Tathagata followed his thoughts and grabbed the altar in front of Lin Jiu with one hand.

The giant spirit god was forced, and no one could prevent Lin Jiu's altar from being destroyed.

Lin Jiu looked at Tathagata's Buddha's hand. His face was calm, and he was ready to ask the god to come to him again, but this time it was his body.

"Uncle Jiu, why bother asking God again!"

Xu Zhiqing saw Uncle Jiu thinking about using the magic technique, but he actually moved it.

He saw what he should have seen of the fight between the two.

The next battle is to see who can invite the more powerful god.

The gods and stars in the sky are invited to compete. Each one seems to have a bigger name than the other, but they still compete for the magic power of both sides.

It was obvious that Uncle Jiu's skill in inviting gods was due to his own magic power and being the first to summon gods.

If you are the first to ask God, you will most easily be restrained by those who come after you.

Perhaps, even Uncle Jiu did not expect Taoist Guiming to invite Tathagata.

All lowly beings in the sky, including Buddhas, gods, ghosts, etc., can be invited.

As for why they are willing to use their own magic power to come to the world.

Xu Zhiqing doesn’t know yet.

But that ray of magic power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Xu Zhiqing felt that there should still be a price to pay for praying to God.

Otherwise, when everyone is fighting spells, why don't they all directly invite gods, but compete with other spells?
It's like asking for help. Could it be that it's really free?
Obviously, there was a process that he didn't know about.

He planned to ask Uncle Jiu later.

Next, he saw that Uncle Jiu wanted to ask God.

He thought for a moment and decided to take action himself.

When Xu Zhiqing said he wanted to stand up, his people had already appeared at Uncle Jiu's altar.

He looked at the Buddha's hand that was sweeping towards him, his figure sank slightly and he stood still.

His whole body was filled with spiritual energy, and his feet were connected to the earth.

When Gui Ming saw Xu Zhiqing blocking Jiu Shu's altar, he sneered, "You're trying to block a car with your mantis arms, you're overestimating your own abilities! You still want to resist the power of Tathagata Buddha!"

"Then I will make it happen for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tathagata's big hand instantly struck Xu Zhiqing. (End of chapter)