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Chapter 954 Danger

Onmyoji?
When Qin Yu was still in the army, he went to Xiaoli to perform special tasks. During this period, he also received training in Japanese language and some cultural customs.

Naturally, he knew about the existence of Onmyoji.

It has a history of almost more than a thousand years, and it has a very high status in Xiaozhi.

Similar to our Chinese Taoist priests, they can walk the yin and yang and summon shikigami, which is extremely mysterious.

It seems that in the remaining rounds, the dragon gate is in danger.

Qin Yu squinted his eyes, which opened his eyes wide, but also felt a little worried for himself.

"Yang Fan, be more careful!"

After the old liar finished speaking, he took out a piece of talisman from his arms, handed it to the other party and said: "This is the last talisman of the general, I hope it can come in handy!"

"Thank you, Lao Xu!"

Yang Fan was a young boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. After receiving the Divine General Talisman, he hugged his fists at the old liar before walking towards the center of the football field.

"Old Xu, is he really gone?"

Long Wanli turned his head and glanced at the old liar.

"It's really gone. There are only three in total. It took me ten years to refine them."

The old liar had a look of pain on his face.

"It looks like the next step is tough!"

Long Wanli said nothing more, his eyes fell on the two figures in the center of the football field.

"Longmen Yang Fan, please give me some advice!"

Yang Fan said politely, clasping his fists.

"Abe Tsuru!"

The flame between the eyebrows of the evil young man seemed to be burning faintly, as if it were a living thing.

After he finished speaking softly, there was a stick in his hand. It was dark and the material could not be seen.

"Be careful, I'm going to attack!"

Abe He waved the stick in his hand, and a large black cloud appeared behind him, making him look like a demon, full of powerful oppression.

"call"

Yang Fan took a slight breath, quickly swallowed the divine general talisman given by the old liar, took out a nine-knot whip from his sleeve, and stabbed Abe He with a flick of his wrist.

"go with!"

Abe He didn't even mean to hide. With a wave of his hand, black clouds floated and enveloped Yang Fan.

"Suffered."

Everyone here at Longmen was worried.

And Yang Fan, who was wrapped in black clouds, could hear howling ghosts and wolves, and the illusion was reborn, making him subconsciously cover his head and throw the nine-section whip to the ground.

boom.
In just a few seconds, Yang Fan popped out of the black cloud and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened with an empty expression.

It was obvious that his mind had been severely damaged and it would take a long time to recover.

"In the fifth round, the Boxing Alliance wins. Longmen has 3 points and the Boxing Alliance has 2 points!"

The leaders of the Sports Bureau announced the results of this round of competition.

"Oh"

This time, people from the Boxing Alliance cheered.

"I didn't expect that the Onmyoji of my childhood was so powerful!"

The old liar looked a little ugly. He couldn't even save Yang Fan with his divine general talisman.

"Shi Meng, try your best to protect yourself!"

According to the rules of the competition, it is time for Shi Meng, who is promoted, to face Abe Tsuru.

Although the outcome has been determined, they all hope that Shi Meng can be stronger and not be injured as seriously as Yang Fan.

"Well, I will definitely try to consume more of his power."

Shi Meng scratched his head and walked to the center of the football field again.

"In the sixth round, Longmen Shimeng fights against Abe Tsuru of the Boxing Alliance!"

The leader of the Sports Bureau took the microphone and shouted.

"Deng Deng."

As soon as the leader of the Sports Bureau finished speaking, Shi Meng rushed towards Abe He like an elephant.

"A brute force!"

Abe curled up his mouth with a bit of disdain, then waved the stick in his hand, and the black cloud behind him once again enveloped Shi Meng. "Grandpa, grandma, why are you you?"

I don't know what kind of illusion Shi Meng saw. He stood there dumbly and started to cry loudly.

"Hey, it's over!"

Abe Tsuru is good at mental attacks. No matter how high his defense is, it is useless. I have never heard of any martial arts practitioner who can add defense to his mind.

At most, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and is just a little more resistant to beatings than the average person.

"Let's go back!"

Abe He waved his hand, and Shi Meng's body of more than 200 kilograms flew backwards.

However, the black cloud also faded a bit, indicating that every time it hurts a person, it will consume some power.

"In the sixth round, Abe Tsurus wins, Longmen 3 points, Boxing Alliance 3 points!"

The leader of the Sports Bureau's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect the Boxing Alliance to catch up so quickly.

"Senior Wuming, I'm going to do it this time!"

At this time, a young man with a big head and a somewhat chubby appearance took the initiative to ask for help.

"Okay, try to consume the opponent's power while protecting yourself!"

Long Wuming didn't hold out much hope. The Onmyoji of the Boxing Alliance was too difficult to deal with.

Unless he takes action in person, relying on his strong Qi and the speed of his action, he can kill the opponent in an instant.

Otherwise, once the other party launches a mental attack, you may not be able to withstand it.

"The seventh round, Longmen Weihao, versus Abe Tsuru of the Boxing Alliance!"

The leader of the Sports Bureau sounded a little sad. This Abe crane is too stubborn. Longmen has no chance of winning.

"Haha, we are about to overtake Longmen!"

Zong Daochen's face turned from dark to clear, and he said with a smile.

"The alliance leader was still wise and asked the Onmyoji of the Abe family to help before setting off!"

"Yes, what are the masters of Longmen? They are vulnerable to our Onmyoji!"

"Our boxing alliance will definitely win!"

A group of masters from the boxing alliance also showed excitement.

"Longmen Wei Hao, please give me some advice!"

The little fat man hugged his fists and took a few steps back.

Place your hands on your lower abdomen, open your mouth, and start to inhale.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

The people from Longmen and the Boxing Alliance widened their eyes slightly.

"Lion Roar Kung Fu!"

Phoenix's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Onmyoji is good at spiritual attacks, and the lion's roar technique can also be used for long-range attacks. There is hope!"

"Roar"

Sure enough, the little fat man's upper body continued to expand as if inflated, and the last earth-shattering sound wave spread out quickly.

It was like the roar of an ancient lion.

"My ears!"

Some ordinary people covered their ears one after another, unable to withstand such a high-decibel sonic attack.

"go with!"

Abe He's expression changed, and he hurriedly waved the stick in his hand, and the black cloud quickly rushed towards the little fat man.

"Roar"

The little fat man's eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth, nose, and ears began to bleed. It was obvious that he was having a hard time using the Lion's Roar Technique.

Moreover, he had to resist the mental attack of Hei Yun.

Puff.
After about ten seconds at most, the little fat man staggered and sat on the ground.

And Abe He's face became even paler, and the black clouds faded to almost transparency.

puff.
He clutched his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat down on the ground.

"Longmen and the Boxing Alliance are tied, each will add one point. Longmen has 4 points, and the Boxing Alliance has 4 points!"

The leader of the Sports Bureau breathed a sigh of relief. This little fat guy was still okay. They eliminated this mysterious Onmyoji by exchanging one for one.

There are still three games left, and who will win becomes even more confusing!
(End of this chapter)