Journey to the head

Chapter 10 Against the strong enemy
As if he had heard a big joke, the strong man hugged his belly and laughed loudly, slapping his thigh hard: "My mother, I thought I was beating the young one, but here comes the old one, but I didn't expect it was the old one. Small one, here comes an even smaller one.”

"Hahaha... You still want to win against me, and you still want me to apologize?"

The spiritual consciousness of monks in the Qi training period is not strong enough to accurately judge the opponent's cultivation level.But the strong man already felt that Lu Gan's cultivation was much worse than his own.

He had laughed enough, stretched out his hand, and took the exaggerated giant sword again: "I'll teach you to be a good boy. After a while, you will kneel down and kowtow to the uncle to beg for mercy. I promise not to break your limbs. How about that?"

The crowd of onlookers started making noises, and Jiang Qingfeng heard the mortal servant shouting at the top of his voice in the crowd: "It's open! It's open! The challenger will pay one point and one point, and the challenger will pay ten! Bet from ten spiritual stones. , no more than one hundred spirit stones at most."

A monk curled his lips: "The upper limit has been set this time. If you bet on the leader, you can win at most ten spiritual stones. It's really stingy."

The companion on the side yelled at the top of his lungs: "I'm giving you spiritual stones, but you still don't think it's enough? It's good to have some. Come on, come on, I'll bet a hundred rounds on the winner!"

Jiang Qingfeng was so angry that she wished she could strike them with a sword.Baitao didn't quite understand what he heard. He only knew that Lu Gan was going to fight with someone. He shouted anxiously: "My brother will win! My brother will definitely win!"

But her childish voice was drowned in the sound of betting, without causing even a ripple.

Tan Hong took the elixir and looked at Lu Qian who suddenly appeared, very surprised.Zhang Lemei clenched her hands, but said unforgivingly: "With such a low cultivation level, Lao Tan can't even do it, so why should he be a hero? Just give in quickly."

Lu Gan stood in the middle of the scene, and these disparaging comments were like the breeze blowing over the hills, leaving no trace in his heart at all.The moment he stood on the ring, he only saw his opponent.

Lu Qian is not a man who acts on impulse.Although this strong man's insult made him angry, he was always full of reason.

He knew where this was, and rashly attracting the attention of a large number of monks was very dangerous for their situation.He can also carefully judge the strength gap between himself and his opponent, knowing that this battle is very dangerous and his chance of winning is only [-]%.

If there were no Jiang Qingfeng, Jiang Baitao, Tan Hong and Zhang Lemei, he would definitely choose to endure.It's just a few words, so what's the harm?
A true man can endure what the world cannot tolerate, so he can do things that the world cannot tolerate!

But now he has Qingfeng Baitao with him, as well as the reunited Tan Hong and Zhang Lemei.Can they have such sense as themselves?
This insult made everyone angry and united in their hatred. This was an opportunity to regain their hearts.If he chooses to swallow his anger at this time, the team will fall apart again, and Jiang Qingfeng, who has finally built up confidence in him, will be disheartened, and at that time, he will never have a chance to recover.

The only choice is to fight!
This arena is very big for a mortal, but very small for a monk. The magic weapon can hit the opponent in an instant.

Facing the enemy in front of me, if I want to win, I only have one chance, and I have to maximize my advantages.

Lu Gan glanced sideways at the strong man and said contemptuously: "We fought several times before. I think you are tired. If I can't win, your apology will not be sincere. In this way, I will give you half an hour to rest." How about I win you again for a while?"

The strong man simply thought that there was something wrong with his ears. His face instantly fell. Anyone could hear the anger in his voice: "Okay, okay, a little puppy, how dare you be so harsh. To deal with you, I won't even give you a half." You don’t even need a cup of tea! Do you need a rest? I’ve changed my mind, I’m going to twist your hands and feet into twists!”

A late-stage qi-training monk acted as the referee and lazily shouted from below the ring: "During a competition in the ring, no one is allowed to hurt anyone's life. After one party admits defeat, they are not allowed to continue attacking. Falling down on the ring is considered a loss. Do you understand?"

Lu Gan was noncommittal, and the strong man showed a cruel smile.

"Start!" With a flash of starlight, Lu Gan rushed to attack!

A bit of silver light arrived in an instant and stabbed the strong man's eyeballs hard.

So fast!The strong man was also taken aback. He spat out his spiritual power, turned his elbow, and with a flexibility that was not commensurate with its size, the giant sword quickly spun around and knocked out the silver needle with a clang.

"Junior brother, be careful, there's something weird about his sword!" Tan Hong suddenly shouted from the audience.

Lu Gan nodded.Just now he saw the strong man fighting Tan Hong, and he could see that the giant sword was powerful and heavy.When the starburst needle collides with the giant sword, you can also feel the huge force coming from above.

But this strong man is only at the seventh level of Qi training, how can he swing so flexibly?Thinking about it, the sword must be an exquisite high-level magic weapon. It is as light as a feather in the owner's hand, but it is as heavy as a hammer when it hits the enemy.

He reached out and waved, and the silver needle flashed instantly, changing its angle and stabbing the strong man in the back of the heart.The strong man snorted coldly, raised his sword horizontally, and slapped the silver needle away again.Taking advantage of this opportunity, the strong man turned his defense into an attack. The giant sword flew out from his hand and slashed towards Lu Qian.

For a moment, Lu Gan only felt the Niwan Palace beating, and his consciousness surged out, like a spider web, spreading towards the giant sword in the air.Under the influence of his spiritual consciousness, everything around him became extremely slow, and the flying trajectory of the giant sword was clearly reflected in his mind.

Lu Qianjian turned sideways without hesitation, and amid the exclamations of everyone in the audience, the giant sword almost fell down against the tip of his nose.But he didn't look at it, he made a secret in his hand, and the starlight needle came with lightning and went straight to the strong man's throat.

"Okay!" Jiang Qingfeng shouted.

The strong man shuddered coldly, and the magic formula in his hand changed, and he actually broke off the control of the giant sword!The next moment, the defensive weapon on his waist shook, and a defensive light shield rose in front of him, flicking the starburst needle away.

And at the moment when the starburst needle was bounced away, the strong man eliminated the defensive light shield, changed the magic formula, and took control of the giant sword again.The giant sword turned sideways, drew an arc, and struck Lu Gan again.

The audience was amazed!
In the flash of lightning and flint, the consciousness disconnected the control of the giant sword, connected to the defensive magic weapon, then disconnected the defensive magic weapon, and reconnected to the giant sword.Relying on this spiritual operation, the strong man actually bypassed the barrier in the middle stage of Qi training, almost achieving the effect of controlling two magic weapons at the same time.

Tan Hong gritted his teeth and did this again.At first, he and the strong man were evenly matched, but after this move, the rhythm was completely controlled by the strong man, so he was ultimately defeated.

Jiang Qingfeng exclaimed loudly: "Junior brother!"

The strong man smiled proudly. At this time, the silver needle bounced high by him. Lu Gan had no defense in front of him and could only catch the sword forcefully.So far, who in the middle stage of Qi training can handle this move?
Apologize?It's just a joke, let him end it.

The strong man glanced at Lu Qian with a sneer in his eyes, wanting to see Lu Qian's panicked expression.But all he saw was a pair of Gujing Wubo eyes.

He couldn't help but thump in his heart.

The next moment, Lu Gan saw a spiritual light floating in front of him, there was a loud noise, and a shield blocked the giant sword!

(End of this chapter)