Chapter 978: Use magic power for weight

What the monk Kongchan said was right, more than 20,000 kilograms, not to mention ordinary people, even for a martial arts master, it was the same as a mountain. The demon-subduing pestle hitting a person is really like a mountain.

However, the strength is Zhang Xiaohua's strength. The Beidou Divine Fist is tempering the bones every day. The strength of his arms is constantly increasing. Although the strength of 20,000 kilograms sounds very terrifying, it is not something that is beyond reach for Zhang Xiaohua.

Besides, just when Zhang Xiaohua took over Kong Chan's demon-subduing pestle, he had a certain plan in his heart. Although Kong Chan is a Dharma protector, his arms are not small, far from being comparable to the little monk Kong Jian, Zhang Xiaohua believes that his single arm strength will definitely not exceed 20,000 kilograms. As for why he can wave the demon-subduing pestle like a lamp grass, it can only be explained that he is using magic power! Using magic power to drive the talismans on the demon-subduing pestle, causing the demon-subduing pestle to generate a huge weight!

This method of using mana to exchange weight is unique to the Immortal Way!

If it is when the immortal path is booming, it is necessary to say that there is infinite vitality in the world for people to squander, and it becomes the weight of the magic power to support the demon-subduing pestle, if Zhang Xiaohua simply relies on his own strength and does not use the immortal path means, he will definitely not be an opponent.

But what is going on now? Martial arts are booming, and the energy of heaven and earth has just recovered. Zhang Xiaohua doesn’t know what means Kong Chan uses to use magic power and support the use of the demon-subduing pestle. He can think of it on his heels and know that this is definitely just a temporary measure and a skill. It is derived from the martial arts masters’ learning from the magical 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 he overcomes the most difficult stage, he will not fight back, Kong Chan will also lose himself!

Perhaps, Master Jingyi saw the strangeness last time and won the competition!

However, even though he said that, it was difficult to do it. Monk Kong Chan danced the demon-subduing pestle like a long sword, either pointing, stabbing, or slashing. Every time he danced, there was a powerful aura that forced Zhang Xiaohua to dodge. Monk Kong Chan was good at light skills, and only hit Zhang Xiaohua with almost no power to fight back. He raised Prajna and barely fought against the demon-subduing pestle head-on several times. The right arm was so sore and numb that he could hardly use the sword.

Zhang Xiaohua had no choice but to take a look at her free time, and exchanged her sword with her left hand, calmed down, and used the nameless sword technique again, entangled with the demon-subduing pestle!

I don’t know if it was because of the mysterious flow of the left arm in the past. Zhang Xiaohua’s left arm seemed to be stronger than her right arm. Under the sword move of Wuming’s sword technique, Zhang Xiaohua supported several more moves. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua’s breathing look, Kong Chan showed a smile on his face, his body jumped up, and his face became even more green, and he hit Zhang Xiaohua one after another...

Just when Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but want to fight back, but the time was not very ripe and the power of the demon-subduing pestle in Kong Chan's hand had not diminished, Zhang Xiaohua also discovered that the moves of Kong Chan using the demon-subduing pestle were quite similar to those of Kong Chan's previous moves of the bronze hammer of the little monk Kongjian!

So he paid attention, took several more moves, felt great peace in his heart, took Prajna in his right hand, smiled a long time, and said, "Senior Brother Kong Chan, be careful!"

When the sound fell to the ground, Prajna was delivered and did not touch the demon-subduing Pestle. The tip of the sword pointed to the flaws of the demon-subduing Pestle. "Ouch" Kong Chan was also stunned, and then he circled the demon-subduing Pestle and wanted to hit Prajna, but Zhang Xiaohua's Prajna was like a swimming fish again, piercing into Kong Chan's vest from the gap, and not entangled with the demon-subduing Pestle.

So, there was no sound of weapons colliding on the field. The two of them changed their head-on methods just now, and the two weapons never met again!

Off the field, Master Chang Geng's face looked a little ugly and whispered: "This Young Master Ren is really smart. He just fought for a while and discovered Kong Chan's weakness. Although Kong Chan seems to be lightweight now, he actually consumes a lot. With just such a dou, he will still lose in the end!"

Master Changxing smiled: "With Master Jingyi's nature, I must have given me a long time ago, and there is nothing to be surprised. He is a kid, if someone hadn't been to the guidance of someone, how could he see the clues? You didn't see Kong Chan dancing the Demon Subduing Pestle and the Lantern Grass, who would know that he can't support it for a long time? Back then, Master Jingyi was forced to use the light skills of the Incense Sect, and by chance he found the weakness of the Demon Subduing Pestle!"

"But...if that's the case, Ren Xiaoyao should have been at the beginning of the formation and should have fought..."

Master Changxing ignored him, looked at the venue and murmured: "I didn't expect that Master Jingyi is so stingy. It's been so many years since I was. I still remember this. If I had known it, we would have changed other methods, and we would have to use the past in a hurry!"

"Haha, using the previous methods can also show the compassion of my Dalin Temple. Ren Xiaoyao was able to pass the three levels, which was considered to be the generousness of my Dalin Temple, and he added the face of Master Jingyi. If he could not pass the three levels, Master Jingyi would have nothing to say. The disciples of the incense sect guardians would become laughing stocks in the world!"

"This Ren Xiaoyao is also a ghost spirit. He actually thought of me in the Sutra Library to see. Senior brother, are you talking about this? Is this the instructor of Master Jingyi?"

"Maybe it, but I think Ren Xiaoyao is also strange. He obviously has strong internal strength. He blocked the long stick of the Arhat Formation and resisted the demon-subduing pestle, but why didn't he use light skills? Master Jingyi relied on the light skills of the Incense Sect back then! Did he not practice the light skills of the Incense Sect well, or did he think it was inappropriate, and he thought it was time to look for us in Dalin Temple?"

"Hehe, if he is a Dharma protector from Dalin Temple, of course he has the light skills of Dayi Wei Crossing the River to practice. Is it a disciple from an outside sect? How can my Dalin Temple expel the skills of the sect? What we promised him is just sword technique and stick technique, and no other one is allowed!"

"Well, it depends on Ren Xiaoyao and Kong Chan. Who can hold on until the end!"

"I hope Kong Chan can hold on. Alas, the Forbidden Wind Valley has not been abnormal for a long time. Why did there suddenly change today? If it doesn't work, we have to think of other ways to do this third game!"

"Well, Ren Xiaoyao's internal strength is amazing, and he can only be restrained in the Forbidden Valley, but who knows if he has other secret methods? He can only rely on Forbidden Valley..."

The two looked at the field and communicated in a low voice. After a moment, the situation in the field changed again. Monk Kong Chan's face began to turn white gradually, and the weight on the demon-subduing pestle was also slightly reduced.

If other people had changed, they might not be able to tell the difference. However, Zhang Xiaohua had been observing carefully and had his spiritual sense to explore from time to time, so he had seen it in his eyes. So, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Xiaohua's mouth, and he shouted for the second time: "Senior Brother Kong Chan, you have to be careful!"

As he said that, he jumped up and raised Prajna high. It was a shocking move. Prajna was like a meteor rising from the horizon, passing a vague trace, which fell on the demon-subduing pestle!

With a dull sound of "Peng", Kong Chan felt a sank in his hand, and the Demon Subduing Pestle increased a little weight. Before he could pull out the Demon Subduing Pestle and began to change his moves. Zhang Xiaohua shouted again, and then raised the Prajna again, falling heavily, and then there was a loud noise. This time Kong Chan became more and more uncomfortable, and the added weight of the Demon Subduing Pestle doubled!

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Kong Chan to make other reactions, Zhang Xiaohua's sword after sword were all shocking moves, forcing Kong Chan to have to use the Demon Subduing Pestle to deal with it, and the weight of the Demon Subduing Pestle in Kong Chan's hands increased exponentially! There were only a dozen swords. Kong Chan's hand shook, and the Demon Subduing Pestle could hardly hold it. He quickly retreated, hugged the Demon Subduing Pestle in his arms, and clasped his hands together and said, "Let the donor's divine power be amazing, I am ashamed of myself!"

Hearing Kong Chan admit defeat, Zhang Xiaohua threw Prajna on the ground with a "bang", sat down again, and breathed a long sigh, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother Kong Chan, for your fulfillment. I'm going to hide it from Senior Brother, I'm exhausted. If the Senior Brother supports it for two more times, the Young Master will throw a sword and admit defeat!"

At this time, Kong Chan's face turned pale, and the whiteness was slightly blue. The green light on the demon-subduing pestle also faded, and the various talismans on the pestle were also dim. Kong Chan shook his head and said, "Although this is the case, I can no longer support me, and I still let the donor be better than me! I admire, admire!"

At this time, Master Changxing and Master Changgeng also came over and said, "The little donor is indeed a powerful one. He is worthy of being a guardian disciple designated by Master Jingyi. Master Jingyi spent most of his time fighting on that day, before he could exhaust the guardian disciples."

"It turns out to be so," Zhang Xiaohua said in her heart, and said humbly: "How can I compare with the leader of the disciple? The leader of the leader won the victory without bloodshed. The boy was sweating all over, and he was exhausted and was lucky to win. Incomparable, incomparable!"

Master Changxing asked: "Can the little donor continue to challenge the third level?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I am here to serve as a mission. I am not here to provoke me, nor do I plan to die in Dalin Temple. Look, it's still early, so let me have a rest!"

"Hehe, it's okay, let's rest, I'll go and prepare. After an hour, I'll send my disciples to lead the two of them!"

"Past?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and said, "Isn't it in this square?"

"Well, the third level is elsewhere." Master Changxing didn't seem to be planning to explain.

Zhang Xiaohua accompanied Meng for a while, drank some tea again, and looked at the sunset, and an hour passed soon.

Monk Kongchan changed into a green monk's robe and came over and said with a smile: "Are you a donor? Have you ever had a rest?"

"It's almost done, what's going on with my senior brother?"

"Haha, thank you for your mercy from the donor. You just feel a little exhausted. After taking some pills, it's fine."

Looking at Kong Chan's face slightly rosy, Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said, "Dalin Temple elixirs are also famous. If you look back, you have to ask your senior brother to send some!"

"This is easy to say. When the donor leaves, he will definitely offer it!" Kong Chan smiled and said, "Now, please ask the donor to go with me."

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