Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

This can be regarded as Ximenqing's first time fighting skills. To be honest, he has no concept of fighting skills. Most of the thunder stones he used before were used on people who don't know magic. Fighting with the devil king Fan Rui, Ximenqing borrowed the Lei Gongshi to give Gongsun Sheng a boost in mana.

But even so, Ximen Qing was still confident of defeating Qiao Daoqing. He easily destroyed all the illusions arranged along the way. Compared with when he was at the foot of the mountain, Ximen Qing was more confident.

What benefits would I gain from facing Qiao Daoqing alone?

Ximen Qing didn't figure it out yet, but Qiao Daoqing gave him the best chance.

"General Guan, hold the battle for me." Ximen Qing ordered: "If anyone else appears, kill them without mercy!"

"As ordered!"

Guan Sheng shook the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand and let out a loud roar.

Without waiting for Qiao Daoqing's order, Sun An also carried two swords and watched Guan Sheng. What he had to do was to prevent Guan Sheng from intervening at a critical moment.

Although Guan Sheng, like him, doesn't understand spells, it's not uncommon for anything to appear in the process of fighting spells.

"No one is bothering you now." Qiao Daoqing pointed to a flat area next to him: "Master Ximen, please!"

Ximen Qing saw that the flat land was about several feet in radius, which is rare on this kind of rocky mountain top. Someone must have tidied it up deliberately. Behind the flat land was a huge grotto with two Buddha statues carved in it, whose faces were unclear; The stone-carved square pagoda that Bin once mentioned stands on top of the grotto. Looking from here, it really looks like a sheep's head.

"Since it's a fight, you and I can call each other fellow daoists." Ximen Qing Jishou saluted: "Poverty Daoist is also a registered disciple of Daoist Luo of Erxian Mountain. Fellow Daoist Qiao, please!"

Qiao Daoqing's heart trembled. The name of Master Luo's registered disciple is not a big name, but it faintly pokes at the pain in his heart. He thought that Qiao Daoqing went to Erxian Mountain not for anything else, but to learn Taoism under the disciple of Master Luo. However, Ximenqing picked up a Thunder Stone from nowhere, and asked Master Luo to order Gongsun Sheng to teach the "Tiangang Five Thunder Correction Law" on his behalf. This can be said to be a mystery that Qiao Daoqing has never figured out.

What is the intention of Ximen Qing suddenly calling fellow Taoist at this time?

Qiao Daoqing was suspicious, and returned the gift, then disappeared from the spot in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already at the end of the flat ground.

"Fellow Taoist Ximen, please!"

Ximen Qing yawned, as if tears were coming out, he raised his sleeves and wiped them off, then walked towards the flat ground with his legs shaking three times.

"Fellow Daoist Qiao is highly skilled in spells. Forgive me for my lack of knowledge, I can only rely on these two legs to move slowly...but you can also see the scenery by the way."

What Ximen Qing was referring to was naturally the cave behind the plain.The name of Sheep's Head Mountain also comes from this place.

"Fellow daoist, come on slowly, the poor can afford to wait." Qiao Daoqing sneered: "The poor will talk about the rules of fighting by the way."

"All ears." Ximen Qing cupped his hands while moving his steps.

"The fighting method is limited to this flat ground." Qiao Daoqing swiped his right hand and said in a loud voice: "Anyone who escapes from the flat ground or falls out during the fighting method will lose...Don't forget the bet, fellow daoist, if If you lose, you will give up that thunder stone to Pindao."

"No problem." Ximen Qing agreed.

In fact, except for Ximen Qing, anyone who touches the Leigong Stone will be electrocuted mercilessly, so Ximen Qing agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"Apart from the rule that Fellow Daoist just said, is there anything else that needs to be explained?"

Ximen Qing finally walked to the other end of the plain, and looked at Qiao Daoqing from afar.

"No." Qiao Daoqing squinted his eyes and looked at Ximen Qing who was facing him. Of course, his eyes were more focused on the Thunder Stone on Ximen Qing's waist.

"There are no rules... just the rules of fighting. Simply put, if you know what you want, then use it!"

As soon as Qiao Daoqing finished speaking, two talismans flew out from his left sleeve, and they rolled in mid-air. The talisman on the left turned into a fire dragon, and the talisman on the right turned into an ice dragon, attacking Ximenqing in both sides.

"Damn it, Ice Fire Nine Heavens has such a heavy taste when it comes up!"

Ximen Qing yelled and slapped his waist in a hurry, Lei Gongshi suddenly lit up, which was still an eternal move.

Pinch the magic formula, Ximen Qing aimed at the two dragon heads, no matter it was real or unreal, two bolts of heavenly thunder popped out.

On the opposite side, Qiao Daoqing held his breath and watched how Ximen Qing used the spell.

"The method is so rough!"

Just when Qiao Daoqing was indignant, the two seemingly incomparably weak lightning forces caused the fire dragon and the ice dragon to shrink back in pain, and they both let out painful dragon groans.

"This illusion is good, much more realistic than any 3D or something. This dragon song also has a shape, which is a bit interesting."

Ximen Qing's thoughts changed, and two more thunderbolts popped up.

"Take another note!"

Amidst Ximen Qing's loud laughter, the Fire Dragon and Ice Dragon let out a mournful cry at the same time, and their bodies rolled... soon turned into two streams of smoke and dust, and the mountain wind blew by, and it was immediately clean, without any trace of its existence.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't your move very good?" Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "Again!"

Qiao Daoqing's two talismans just now are not insignificant. He gathered the power of a lot of wronged souls to transform into two ice dragons and fire dragons, but they were gently broken by Ximen Qing. Qiao Daoqing did not panic, but became happy.

The power of Thunder Kung Stone can be seen!

This thunder stone will be available soon!

Qiao Daoqing sneered, pointed the sword in the air, and muttered something: "The souls of the four directions, listen to my orders; condense into a divine body, for my command, the Supreme Lord is as urgent as a law!"

"This spell seems to be quite powerful."

Ximen Qing vigilantly checked the changes around him, and Lei Gongshi seemed to be cooperating with him. Unknowingly, Ximen Qing seemed to feel something.

Red, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, lines of various colors poured out from the top of Qiao Daoqing's sword and threw them in all directions.

Soon, Ximen Qing understood what he saw, which was Qiao Daoqing's mana fluctuation.

Qiao Daoqing projected his mana in all directions, which drew thicker and bigger lines, but this line only had one color, and if he wanted to describe this color in words, it would be dead gray.

"This is the power of wronged souls?" Ximen Qing secretly said: "It turns out that spells and everything are deceptive, and the most important thing is the operation of mana!"

Since he could see Qiao Daoqing's mana fluctuating, what about his own?

Ximen Qing secretly lowered his head to take a look, and the light emitted by Lei Gongshi was no longer a dazzling white light, but a golden light.

To be precise, the entire Thunder Kungfu Stone is a ball of golden thread.

"Is this the true power contained in Thunder God Stone?"

Ximen Qing could feel the terror of that power, the incalculable terror.

If it was said that the Thunder Kungfu Stone was a small atomic bomb, he would also believe it.

Ximen Qing tried to pinch the formula, and sure enough, what was extracted from it was not so much a thread, but an extremely fine filament.

"Is this the great benefit of fighting Qiao Daoqing?"

Ximen Qing couldn't help but wryly smiled to himself, if he was really a cultivator, it might be a great benefit that his eyes could see the mana fluctuations clearly.

But now what I have to deal with is the power of the unjust soul that is about to be condensed...God knows what kind of powerful thing it will become.

Ximen Qing could hardly bear to curse.

Master Luo, can you make a powerful one at the critical moment!

"Fellow Daoist, you can't look around during the fight!"

On the other side, Qiao Daoqing saw Ximen Qing looking at him, and then at Lei Gongshi. He didn't take himself seriously at all, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Whatever!"

Ximen Qing shook his head. It seemed that Qiao Daoqing was going to hold back his big move, so it's better to strike first!

After estimating the distance, Ximen Qing took two steps forward, and a thunderbolt shot at Qiao Daoqing!

Qiao Daoqing frowned, another talisman flew out of his sleeve, turned into a puff of smoke, collided with the power of the thunder, and both disappeared.

"I bought a hiking bag last year, it's super durable!"

Ximen Qing cursed, and two lightning bolts popped out.

"I can't believe you have so many talismans in your sleeves! You are an illusionist, not a magician!"

Qiao Daoqing's face was ashen. He really didn't have any talismans in his sleeves, but this spell was almost unfinished. The sword condensed more and more power of wronged souls. If there was even the slightest mistake now, the spell might not be used yet. I first gave back to the power of the wronged soul.

He also never thought that he would be forced to this point by Ximen Qing.

In desperation, Qiao Daoqing cast his eyes on Sun An, the Commander-in-Chief standing outside the circle.

Sun An understood, and threw himself into the circle with a single step.

He didn't know what happened to Qiao Daoqing, but he could see clearly in his eyes that he needed to appear by himself.

But when Sun An moved his footsteps, there was a chill in his waist, but it was Guan Sheng who swung the Qinglong Yanyue Saber and blocked his way.

"Sun Dianshuai, do you want to admit defeat?" Guan Sheng's tone was cold, and Qinglong Yanyue Dao was even more chilling: "You and I should just watch the fight honestly."

Sun An was helpless, looking at Qiao Daoqing again, the flying cloud crown on his head was gone, and his hair was hanging down, making him look even more unsightly; the left sleeve was broken, and a piece of arm was exposed, which was no longer elegant.

It turned out that in desperation, Qiao Daoqing threw his sleeves and blocked a thunderstorm; the other one was unstoppable, flew over his head, and shattered the flying cloud crown!

"Arrogant and impoverished!"

Qiao Daoqing's face twitched, the sword held in his right hand had turned dead gray, the spell had been completed!

"Bah!"

As soon as Qiao Daoqing drew the magic formula, with a flick of the sword, the dead grays scattered in all directions, rolled on the spot, turned into eight gods and men, and stood in front of Qiao Daoqing.

Different from the spells used to capture Liu Tang, Zhang Heng, Zhang Shun, etc., these eight gods and men are completely composed of the power of 40 unjust souls of Yangtou Mountain, condensed into a substance, and the skin and armor on their bodies are dead gray. Even the weapons in his hands are incomplete.

But the power is not the same!