Wang Sheng grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, his eyes wafting.
Shi Qianzhang smiled awkwardly, but he did not have any intention of underestimating him. After all, Wang Sheng's sword shadow that had fallen into the sky seemed to be still in front of him.
He stole the horse, Shi Qianzhang pointed his hands with his sword, and the crescent jade on his forehead shone lightly, and talismans slowly flew out from the cloth bag tied on his arms and thighs, floating around him.
Shi Qianzhang narrowed his eyes and smiled, made a "pistol" gesture with his fingers, and gently tapped Wang Sheng.
A sound of breaking through the air was heard, three yellows, two blacks, one greens, and seven reds, and a total of thirteen talismans were arranged according to the formation and flew towards Wang Sheng one after another.
Wang Sheng did not raise the sword, nor did he condense his vitality, but stood there with a plain face.
The long hair that was tied up was not rippling, and the slender figure was unmoved.
Three yellow paper talismans rushed to the first, turning into three fireballs to hit Wang Sheng's face, chest and inner thighs, and they were in full force and their usual rogue style.
Wang Sheng finally made a move.
He took three steps under his feet. These three steps seemed to be one step, and the movements of lifting his feet were very smooth, but those who were staring at his movements felt that the flying fireball suddenly slowed down...
This sense of incongruity makes the onlookers feel a little uncomfortable.
It’s not that the fireball is too slow, but that Wang Sheng’s steps are too fast and too easy to freely paint.
The three fireballs fell directly, and Wang Sheng's figure appeared three meters in front of the left without any pause, and he "walked" towards Shi Qianzhang as if he was strolling in the garden.
Shi Qiang stared at him, and he didn't understand how Wang Sheng avoided his three fireballs at such a short distance.
But the rest of the talismans did not stop. The green paper talisman turned into a spiritual crane, with seven red paper talismans wrapped around it, and slaughtered at Wang Sheng.
The spirit crane spread its wings and reached Wang Sheng's side, and its sharp claws directly grabbed Wang Sheng's shoulder.
But Wang Sheng didn't raise his head, his eyes were fixed on Shi Qianzhang. He stepped back two steps, moved forward one, and moved forward one, and his body turned slightly, and the spirit crane was directly lost...
"Look at where he walked!"
"It's the Seven Stars Beidou!"
As soon as someone reminded him, the eyes of the watcher suddenly fell behind Wang Sheng, and the steps he had passed were filled with a faint vitality.
These "light spots" are connected in series, aren't they two oblique spoon-shaped patterns?
A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Shi Qianzhang's forehead, and Wang Sheng chuckled and his body suddenly accelerated.
If Wang Sheng was walking just now, this time he would be running!
Shi Qianzhang took a light breath, and his hands kept driving three black talismans, seven red talismans and the spiritual crane back. Relying on the two magical actions on his legs that had not yet failed, the ape jumped away, and his body jumped away from the side.
This jump was more than ten meters, but before Shi Qianzhang could land, a drop of cold sweat emerged from his forehead.
After glancing from the sight, Wang Sheng's figure became more and more ghostly!
No, it was impossible to capture Wang Sheng's specific figure. It seemed to be at his own speed, relying on the formation to accelerate again!
Step on the seven stars and carry the Beidou!
There seemed to be dozens of big stars behind Shi Qianzhang, and these big stars ran straight towards his body!
When these stars shine at the same time, they will directly submerge Shi Qianzhang's body that has not yet landed...
Seven-star Sword Formation!
clang!
The sound of the sword being unsheathed was so crisp that the monks who were immersed in the intent of the Beidou sword in the field woke up one after another.
They looked closely and saw where there were stars? They were just the vital energy left in the footprints of Wang Sheng on the ground. At this time, these vital energy had slowly dissipated.
At the edge of the venue, Shi Qianzhang stood there with his body tense, not daring to move.
Wang Sheng stood in front of Shi Qianzhang, with his right hand behind him and his left hand holding the tail end of the scabbard. The bright long sword was unsheathed three inches, and the sword edge just hit Shi Qianzhang's neck.
Shi Qianzhang's face turned pale because at that moment, he felt the sharp sword intent almost penetrate into the bone!
"Brother, don't be excited... I absolutely have no inappropriate thoughts about our senior sister!"
Wang Sheng shook his wrist gently, and the long sword left Shi Qianzhang's neck, leaving a clear sword sound, and returned to the scabbard.
He bowed to Shi Qianzhang and said, "The talisman method is profound and profound, I have learned it."
"I'll go...Brother, are you so fierce?"
Shi Qianzhang smiled bitterly at once. Seeing Wang Sheng turning around and leaving, his eyes were a little depressed. He clenched his fists slightly. After hesitation, he still shouted:
"Well, Brother Jian! I'm a little dissatisfied! How about we compete with each other?"
Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and Shi Qianzhang felt a little embarrassed.
But Shi Qianzhang quickly stretched his eyebrows and simply shyly spread his hands to Wang Sheng, saying frankly:
"I feel like I have no room to perform and I am defeated by you.
Your footwork is too exquisite. I admit that my ability is not as good as you, but I never want to be so cowardly.
Whether you say I am shameless or scoundrel, you will no longer compete with me. I will definitely harass me like Liu Yunzhi in the future, and go to Wudang Mountain to compete with you every day."
Wang Sheng was immediately amused. Looking at the indifferent young man in front of him, he felt a little amused and crying.
The masters of Longhu Mountain don’t care about this guy?
A Maoshan disciple couldn't help but speak out: "Is this the disciple of Longhu Mountain? If you can't beat it, you're just like a rogue? It's really ridiculous."
A stone caused a thousand sensation. This group of young monks probably disliked Shi Qianzhang for a long time. At this time, they all started to condemn them, and accents emerged from all over the country:
"You can only win others, but you can't let others beat you? I was thinking, this Longhu Mountain is a little too domineering."
"Is winning or losing that important? Let's talk and discuss. Now it is a society ruled by law. Do you still want to use Taoism to kill people?"
"It would be meaningless to mess around. This Taoist Master Feiyu's swordsmanship is superb. He walked the steps just now. Who would have changed to the other person? The result was the same several times."
"Brother, let the sword fairy go down. It's embarrassing to do it again!"
The sound of cheering was really merciless, and the originally serious and pure atmosphere in front of Chongxi Palace became similar to the street performing, without the purity and elegance of the monks.
I have to say that Shi Qianzhang is so thick-skinned that he doesn't care about the intoxicating scolding.
But the Longhu Mountain party bowed their heads and said nothing, with a good expression that they did not know the talisman genius in the field.
Shi Qianzhang smiled, covered the jade on his forehead, and "acted coquettish" at Wang Sheng.
"Come on, Brother Sheng, can you be my brother in the future? Let's compete again. If I lose so quickly this time, I will be convinced. I will never mention competing with Brother Sheng in the future."
this……
Although Wang Sheng was a little disgusted, he didn't want this disciple of Longhu Mountain to be too entangled. He nodded slightly and agreed.
Shi Qianzhang immediately showed his conspiracy, coughed, and smiled knowingly, and ran more than ten meters away. Just as he had done the game before, he was in a pre-examination, and replaced the divine movement talisman and ape jump talisman on his legs.
Wang Sheng respected his opponent this time. He first unsheathed his sword and handed it to his right hand. His eyes were staring at Shi Qianzhang safely, and he gave Shi Qianzhang plenty of time to prepare.
Taoism follows heaven and earth, and swords are natural.
Thanks to Qing Yanzi's guidance and the Taoist inheritance that his master has been passed down for thousands of years, Wang Sheng was following the orthodox Taoist system of Taoism at this time. His true essence is solid and thick, continuous, and his spiritual thoughts are clear and transparent, and they blend in the world.
He stood there, as if he was a pine and cypress on Maoshan Mountain, rooted in the earth, stretching his branches and leaves under the sky.
Opposite Wang Sheng, Shi Qianzhang had all his skills at this time, surrounded by spiritual energy, his short burrs and hair were erected, and talismans were dancing around him.
Even the heaven and earth vitality triggered by the spiritual thoughts blessed by the magic weapon formed several small vortexes around Shi Qianzhang.
Anyone can see that Wang Sheng was deliberately giving in at this time and did not take action directly when the other party was preparing.
If it was a life-and-death battle, Shi Qianzhang would have been completely disappointed at this time.
But today is just a Taoist competition. Wang Sheng explored the actual combat effect of the Seven-Star Sword Formation, but he was still a little unsatisfied...
Of course, what is more important is to make the other party less entangled with him in the future.
In order to achieve these effects, Wang Sheng intended to let the other party take action with all his might, and he poured a basin of cold water on it.
"bring it on!"
Shi Qianzhang shouted loudly, and the more than twenty talismans rotating around him were already the limit he could control at this time.
The monks in the Concentration Realm cannot control objects, but to be precise, they cannot control objects that are too heavy with spiritual thoughts; the talismans are made of various papers, but they have learned a clever trick that they can control objects that can be controlled by spiritual thoughts and Ruyi by cultivators in the Concentration Realm.
Moreover, the jade magic weapon attached to Shi Qianzhang's forehead is to strengthen spiritual thoughts, but driving more than twenty talismans at the same time is already the limit of Shi Qianzhang's at this time.
Wang Sheng raised his breath gently, and the snow scene on Wudang Mountain seemed to appear in front of him. He also seemed to be back in the silver-covered body, with his toes tilted the ground, and his true energy wandered around his body, and the long sword in his hand buzzed gently.
Step on the seven stars and cross the galaxy.
Shi Qianzhang didn't blink at this time. When he saw Wang Sheng rushing, he bent his legs and jumped backwards, and pinched the magic tricks with both hands. Paper talismans flew away at Wang Sheng with the sound of breaking through the air.
Spiritual crane, Spiritual snake, Spiritual tiger...
Gather fire, condense frost, return water, grow wood...
The talismans were formed in an array, as if they were about to resist Wang Sheng's front.
Suddenly, a shallow sword light was startled, and the three green paper talismans that had not yet turned into spiritual beasts were directly cut off.
Wang Sheng left behind phantoms on the way forward, and each step was in line with the key of the Seven-Star Sword Formation. It was not simply based on the Tianshu position to the Yaoguang position. The seven-Star direction was unpredictable, and the Beidou itself was the most complex.
Those who were watching around had a slightly shallow cultivation and could only see the traces of the sword passing by, and could not see Wang Sheng's figure at all.
This is true for the bystanders, let alone Shi Qianzhang, who was placed in the position of the "Arctic Star" by Wang Sheng.
Shi Qianzhang had already urged the talismans to the extreme, but Wang Sheng's figure was hard to figure out at all, and he only felt a sense of depression that he could not swing his fists.
In addition to constantly moving and jumping, Shi Qianzhang tried to maintain the distance from the long sword in Wang Sheng's hand, he could only constantly urge his own talismans to stop Wang Sheng for a moment.
But the fireballs, ice edges, and boiling water all fell into the air, and the rising earth wall was useless...
Without comprehensive coverage, the law of the transformation of the Big Dipper Seven Stars cannot be understood, and Shi Qianzhang cannot stop Wang Sheng from getting close to him.
There is no suspense, the same result as before.
Even though Shi Qianzhang tried his best this time, he still could not break Wang Sheng's Seven-Star Sword Formation, and his figure quickly fell into the Sword Formation.
The sword light flashed several times, and all the talismans floating around Shi Qianzhang were cut off by the sword light. Shi Qianzhang felt depressed...
Although the talisman is convenient for the commander, it has no defense power, which is different from the control of objects.
After Wang Sheng cut off the opponent's talisman, he retreated, and gently tapped his toes twice, and had returned to his original position.
But he seemed to be still feeling unsatisfied. He pulled a sword flower in his hand, and streams of true energy were poured into it, and the tip of the sword trembled gently.
Sword picking stars!
Chapter completed!