Chapter 978: Trading Mana for Weight

Chapter 978: Exchange mana for weight

What Monk Kongchan said is correct, more than 20,000 kilograms, let alone ordinary people, even for a martial arts master, it is as heavy as a mountain. This demon-subduing pestle hits a person's body as if it were a mountain.

However, strength is Zhang ǎohuā’s strength. The Beidou Shenquan tempers his bones every day, and the strength of his arms is constantly increasing. Although 20,000 kilograms of strength sounds very scary, for Zhang ǎohuā, it is also It's not something that's just out of reach.

Besides, when Zhangǎohuā accepted the demon-conquering pestle from Kong Chan, he had already made a plan in his mind. Although Monk Kong Chan was a disciple of the Dharma Protector, his arms were weak and far from Kong*Pig*Pig*Island. *Little* said ww.huzu was compared to monk ǎo, but Zhangǎohuā believed that his strength in one arm would never exceed 20,000 kilograms. As for why he could wave the magic pestle like a lamp grass, that can only explain A little bit, it is to use mana to drive the talisman on the Demon-Conquering Pestle, which gives the Demon-Conquering Pestle a huge weight.

This method of exchanging mana for weight is unique to immortality.

It goes without saying that when the Immortal Dao is flourishing, there is infinite vitality in the world for people to squander, turning it into magic power to support the weight of the demon-conquering pestle. If Zhang ǎohuā simply relies on his own strength without using the Immortal Dao means, he will definitely not be a match. .

But what is the situation now? Martial arts are booming, and the vitality of heaven and earth has just recovered. Zhang ǎohuā doesn’t know what means Kong Chan relies on to exert his magic power and support the use of the magic pestle. He can think about it on his own heels, and he knows that this is definitely just an expedient and a trick, and It was derived from martial arts predecessors who borrowed immortal Tao techniques. The direct consequence of this method is that it cannot last long and can only achieve results in a short period of time. As long as you get through the initial and most difficult stage, even if you don't fight back, Kong Chan will not be able to fight back. Will lose on his own

Perhaps Master Jingyi saw something fishy and won the competition last time.

However, despite saying this, it is difficult to do it. I saw Monk Kongchan dancing the Demon-Conquering Pestle like a long sword, whether it was pointing, stabbing, or chopping. Every time he danced, there was a strong aura oppressing him, bī Zhangǎohuā had to duck and dodge, but Monk Kongchan was good at Qinggong, so Zhangǎohuā was almost unable to fight back. He raised his Prajna and managed to fight head-on with the Demon Subduing Pestle several times. The blows made his right arm sore and numb, almost Unable to use the sword.

Zhang ǎohuā had no choice but to look at it for a moment, with his sword in his left hand, he calmed down and used the unknown sword technique again, entangled with the demon-subduing pestle.

I don’t know if it was because of the mysterious flow in his left arm before, but Zhangǎohuā’s left arm seemed to be stronger than his right arm. Under the rather strange sword moves of Wuming Sword Technique, Zhangǎohuā supported several more moves. Seeing that Seeing Zhang ǎohuā looking like he was lingering for breath, a smile appeared on Kong Chan's face.

The figure jumped up, the green light on his face became brighter, and he struck Zhangǎohuā with one move after another...

Just when Zhang ǎohuā couldn't help but wanted to fight back, but the time was not yet ripe and the strength of the demon-subduing pestle in Kong Chan's hand had not diminished, Zhang ǎohuā discovered that Kong Chan's move using the demon-subduing pestle was different from the previous one. ǎoThe moves of Monk Bronze Hammer are quite similar.

So he paid attention, followed a few more moves, and with great concentration in his heart, he held the Prajna in his right hand, gave a long smile, and said: "Brother Kongchan, you are settled."

The sound fell to the ground. Prajna held it out without touching the Demon-Conquering Pestle. The tip of the sword pointed at the flaw in the Demon-Conquering Pestle's move. "Ouch!" Kong Chan was also stunned for a moment, and then he circled the Demon-Conquering Pestle, trying to When it hit Prajna, Zhang ǎohuā's Prajna was like a swimming fish again, piercing Kong Chan's vest from the gap and not entangled with the demon-subduing pestle.

As a result, there was no sound of weapons clashing on the field. The two actually changed their head-on approach, and the two weapons never touched each other again.

Off the field, Master Chang Geng looked a little ugly and said in a low voice: "This young hero Ren is really smart. He discovered Kong Chan's weakness just after fighting for a moment. Although Kong Chan seems to be light and easy now, he actually consumes a lot of money. Just like this You will lose in the battle in the end.”

Master Changxing smiled: "With Master Jingyi's temperament, I must have told him a long time ago, so there is nothing surprising. He is just a boy. How could he have seen the clues without someone's guidance? Didn't you see the empty Zen dance to subdue the devil? The pestle is just like the light grass, who knew it wouldn't last long? I think back then, Master Jingyi had no choice but to use the Qing Gong of Chuanxiang Cult, and luckily found the weakness of the Demonic Pestle."

"But... if that's the case, Ren Xiaoyao should have been fighting at the beginning of the battle..."

Master Changxing ignored him, looked at the field, and murmured: "I didn't expect Master Jingyi to be so thoughtful. She still remembers this matter after so many years. If we had known about it earlier, we would have used other methods. , in a hurry, I can only use the old one.”

"Haha, using the previous method also shows the mercy of our Dalin Temple. Ren Xiaoyao can pass the three levels. It is considered the generosity of my Dalin Temple and makes up for Master Jingyi's face. If he cannot pass the three levels, then Jingyi The master has nothing to say, and the disciples of the Dharma Protector of Chuanxiang Sect have become the laughing stock in the world."

"This Ren Xiaoyao is also a ghost. He actually wanted to take a peek inside my Scripture Pavilion. Senior brother, do you think this was Master Jingyi's order?"

"Maybe, but I think Ren Xiaoyao is also strange. He obviously has strong internal strength. He can block the Arhat Formation's long stick, and he can withstand the Demon Subduing Pestle. But why doesn't he use Qinggong? Back then, Master Jingyi relied on all his skills. Is it because he doesn’t practice Chuanxiang Sect’s Qinggong well, or thinks it’s not suitable, so he wants to look for it in Dalin Temple?”

"Hehe, if he is a disciple of the Dharma Protector of Dalin Temple, of course he has the Qing Kung Fu of Dayi Wei Dujiang to practice. Is he an outside disciple? How can we, Dalin Temple, leak the Zhen Sect's Kung Fu? All we promised him is Just sword skills and stick skills, nothing else is allowed.”

"Well, then it depends on Ren Xiaoyao and Kong Chan, who can persist to the end?"

"I hope Kong Chan can control it. Alas, there has been no abnormality in Forbidden Wind Valley for a long time. Why did something suddenly change today? If not, we have to think of other solutions for this third game."

"Well, this Xiaoyao's inner strength is amazing, and he can only be restrained in the Forbidden Wind Valley. But who knows if he has other secret methods? We can only rely on the Forbidden Wind Valley..."

The two of them looked at the venue, whispering, but after a moment, the situation in the venue changed again. They saw that the green face of Monk Kong Chan began to gradually turn white, and the weight on the Demon-Conquering Pestle also lightened slightly. .

If it were other people, they might not be able to distinguish these changes. However, Zhang ǎohuā was a careful observer and had his spiritual consciousness to explore from time to time. He had already seen it in his eyes, so Zhang ǎohuā showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. The second time he yelled: "Senior Brother Kongchan, you are worried."

As he spoke, he jumped up and lifted Prajna high. It was a shocking move. Prajna was like a meteor rising from the horizon, leaving a faint trace before landing on the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

With a dull sound of "Peng", Kong Chan felt his hand sink, and the Demon Subduing Pestle gained a little weight. Before he could take out the Demon Subduing Pestle, he began to change his moves. Zhangǎohuā shouted again, and Prajna was raised again, There was another heavy fall, followed by another loud noise. This time Kong Chan felt more and more uncomfortable, and the weight of the magic pestle doubled again.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Kong Chan to react, Zhang ǎohuā struck out with one sword after another, all of which were shocking moves. As a result, Kong Chan could only use the Subduing Demonic Pestle to deal with it, and the weight of the Subduing Demonic Pestle in Kong Chan's hand became huge. The multiplication was only ten swords. Kong Chan shook his hand and found that he could hardly hold the Demonic Pestle. He quickly stepped back, hugged the Demonic Pestle in his arms, clasped his hands and said, "Donor Ren is amazingly powerful. A poor monk feels ashamed of himself"

Hearing Kong Chan admit defeat, Zhang ǎohuā threw Prajna on the ground with a bang, sat down again, took a long breath, and said: "Thank you, senior brother Kong Chan, for making it possible. To be honest with you, brother, ǎo Zi is already strong." "Exhausted, if senior brother holds on for two more times, ǎozi will throw his sword and admit defeat."

At this time, Kong Chan's face turned pale, and the white was slightly green again. The green light on the Demon-Conquering Pestle also faded, and the various talismans on the pestle also dimmed. Kong Chan shook his head and said: "Even so, But the poor monk can no longer support him, so he still admires the donor for being more skilled than the poor monk, admires him."

At this time, Master Chang Xing and Master Chang Geng also came over and said: "ǎoThe donor is really powerful. He is worthy of being the guardian disciple designated by Master Jingyi. Master Jingyi had to fight for most of the day that day before he was defeated. The disciples who protect the Dharma are exhausted."

"As expected," Zhang ǎohuā said secretly, speaking humbly: "How can a disciple compare with the leader? The leader wins without a single blow, but Zizi sweated all over and was exhausted before he could win by chance. It's incomparable. , incomparable”

Master Changxing asked: "ǎo Donor, do you want to challenge the third level?"

Zhang ǎohuā smiled bitterly and said: "Master, I'm here on a mission. I'm not here to provoke, and I don't intend to die in Dalin Temple. You see, it's still early. Please let me take a rest."

"Hey, it's easy to talk. ǎo Donor, please rest while I go get ready. After an hour, I will send my disciples to lead the two of you over."

"In the past?" Zhang ǎohuā was stunned and said, "Not in this square?"

"Well, the third level is somewhere else." Master Changxing seemed to have no intention of explaining.

Zhang ǎohuā chatted with Meng for a while, drank some tea, and watched the sun turn to the west. An hour passed quickly.

Monk Kongchan changed into a green monk's robe, came over and said with a smile: "Donor Ren, have you rested well?"

"It's almost done. How is senior brother?"

"Haha, thank you for your mercy, donor Ren. I'm just a little weak. I took some elixir and it will be fine."

Looking at the slight blush on Kong Chan's face, Zhang ǎohuā nodded and said: "Dalin Temple is also famous for elixirs. I will ask my senior brother to give some to me later."

"This is easy to say. I will definitely give it to the donor when he leaves." Kong Chan said with a smile: "Now, please ask the donor to follow the poor monk."

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