Under everyone's nervous gaze, Zhang Kanwen hesitated slightly, then took the five copper coins in his hand and retreated, avoiding the blow of the cultivator.
I sighed quietly in my heart, a simple avoidance does not have much impact on winning or losing, but Zhang Kanwen is afraid of this ghost cultivator after all, and his momentum is a little weaker.
Zhang Kanwen also seemed to be aware of this problem, and his expression was a little embarrassed, and his hands were faster, forming a handprint that I had never seen before.
After the handprint was formed, there seemed to be a silver lightning flashing between his fingers, and with his sudden finger, the silver light suddenly hit the five copper coins earlier, and the copper coins flashed with silver light, and after a plum blossom shape was placed in the air again, the figure flickered a few times, and actually disappeared.
A few huge copper coins will naturally not disappear out of thin air, and the reason why they disappeared must be that there is another mystery in them.
That Lin Zhong's face changed greatly, and he reached out and took out the incense burner, as if he wanted to continue the practice, but it was too late, and when the plum blossom-shaped five silver copper coins appeared again, they had already been nailed to the body of the cultivator.
With a terrible scream, the cultivator couldn't move at all, and his body gradually faded from thick black and viscous, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate.
At this time, Lin Zhong had just taken out the incense burner, he watched the cultivator being nailed by the copper coin, let out an angry roar from his mouth, and did not speak, he threw the black powder into the incense burner again, and frantically threw it at the cultivator.
This time, there was more black liquid gushing out of the small incense burner, almost forming a black line in the air, and after all the liquid in the incense burner was thrown out, the body of the cultivator solidified again.
Not only the head, but at this time, the whole body of the cultivator almost turned into that thick black and sticky appearance, and even the long spiral curly nails grew out of the fingers and toes.
It can be seen from the surface alone that the strength of this ghost cultivator has been improved again, but fortunately, under the crazy struggle of that ghost cultivator, Zhang Kanwen's five copper coins are still firmly nailed to it, and there is no loosening in the slightest.
The five major acupuncture points around the body are nailed, unless this ghost cultivator is instantly promoted to the realm of a heavenly master and becomes a ghost immortal yin spirit, otherwise, it will still be subject to Zhang Kanwen.
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, at this time, it was still Zhang Kanwen who had a better chance of winning, and looking at Lin Zhong's appearance, it was obvious that there was no black liquid in the incense burner that could improve the strength of ghost cultivation.
This is indeed the case, Zhang Kanwen's expression was also a little relaxed, and he recited a magic trick in his mouth again, and after this magic was recited, the top one of the copper coins, the silver light suddenly skyrocketed, almost turning into a basin-sized silver light cluster, completely enveloping a large area from the neck to the forehead of the cultivator.
Through the silver light, you can vaguely see that the cultivator has grown his mouth and bites the silver light, but the silver light is a virtual thing, how can it bite?
After reciting a formula, Zhang Kanwen soon began to recite the second formula, and then the silver light on the other copper coin also began to skyrocket.
The situation is already very clear, as long as Zhang Kanwen recites all these five formulas, when the five copper coins completely envelop the cultivator, he can refine the cultivator and win this battle at the same time.
It is worthy of Zhang Kanwen, the strongest strength of our Guangdong branch in this exchange competition, as soon as he came on the field, he played the role of Dinghai Shenpin, and then as long as he can compare with one more person, we can get back the previous disadvantage.
But just when all of us' faces relaxed, Lin Zhong made another move, and he took out a gossip mirror that looked like a magic weapon from his body.
I was stunned, thinking that he was going to give up cultivating ghosts and go into battle himself.
This is a little ridiculous, if the Nanyang Taoist sect talks about the evil method of raising ghosts, it may indeed be stronger than the Central Plains Xuanmen, but when it comes to orthodox things such as Dao Qi magic weapons, it is still a sentence, the light of rice grains, and dare to compete with Haoyue?
Rao is at this time Zhang Kanwen is still distracted to deal with the cultivators, and Lin Zhong is definitely not his opponent, I am very sure of this.
But the next facts were once again beyond my expectations, after Lin Zhong took out the gossip mirror, he did not go into battle shirtless in person, but threw the gossip mirror towards the cultivator.
In an instant, I understood that this gossip mirror-like thing was not a magic weapon at all, but a ghost cultivation artifact!
Earlier, when Liang Kaixiong, who was killed by me, manipulated the Yin Soul, he had a Horcrux to use, this Lin Zhong's strength was higher, how could he not have a Horcrux?
And he chose to sacrifice the Horcrux at this time, I am afraid that he has the certainty of dealing with Zhang Kanwen's five copper coins.
This time I finally guessed correctly, after the cultivator raised his hand with difficulty to catch the gossip mirror, the thick black viscous liquid on his body suddenly poured onto the gossip mirror, wrapped all the originally clear mirror body, and then slammed it towards the silver disc on his body.
Almost instantly, the silver disc was completely covered, and then the ghost cultivator's movements did not stop, and he immediately picked up the gossip mirror again, but the silver halo of the copper coin did not appear again, and it was submerged in the viscous black liquid.
Although I didn't know what was going on, when I saw Zhang Kanwen's face suddenly change, I knew that something was wrong.
The next move of cultivating the ghost also confirmed this, its earlier movements were still a little inflexible, but at this time it seemed to be brisk all of a sudden, the gossip mirror in its hand did not stop at all, and soon patted all the other copper coins again, and after doing all this, Zhang Kanwen's five copper coins all disappeared.
I sensed it with Dao Qi, and the viscous black liquid seemed to have an excellent insulating effect on Dao Qi, although it was only separated by a thin layer, but I couldn't sense the trace of the copper coin at all.
Not only did I not feel it, but I turned my head to look at Zhang Kanwen, and it was obvious from his expression that he could not sense the trace of his magic weapon.
At this time, there is no need to be reminded by others, everyone can see that Zhang Kanwen is in trouble.
The only fortunate thing is that the five copper coins were not Zhang Kanwen's natal magic weapon, so he was not seriously injured like Chen Shuhe, but took out a wat board-like magic weapon from his body again.
The wat board is a thing that the ancient ministers held in their hands when they went to the court, and the shape is generally long, and the common materials are jade and ivory.
This shape of ritual vessel is very rare.
This time, Zhang Kanwen didn't make a handprint, nor did he recite the magic formula, just slapped it down so lightly.
It seems to be a simple action, but it contains a strong momentum, that is, standing on the edge of the venue, I feel a stagnation in my heart, as if I have been pressed by something that I can't see, and I feel extremely heavy.
The cultivator obviously felt it too, and immediately raised the gossip mirror in his hand, and at the same time, the viscous black liquid on its body also frantically surged towards the gossip mirror, trying to resist Zhang Kanwen's blow.
A simple slap, a simple resistance, when they collided together, there was a shocking bang.
With a loud bang, there was even a wave of air in the middle of the venue, knocking over several low-cultivation feng shui masters standing nearby to the ground.
After this wave of qi calmed down, everyone raised their eyes to see that Zhang Kanwen was spurting blood from his mouth, and he was slumped on the ground with a wilt, and the wat board that he was originally holding in his hand was also thrown on the ground beside him at this time.
On the side of the cultivator, there was no trace of him, leaving only a puddle of black water on the ground, and a gossip mirror that had been obviously shattered.
Look at the black and fat Ghost Raising Sect elder Lin Zhong, he is not much stronger than Zhang Kanwen at this time, blood is flowing from his mouth and nose, although he did not fall to the ground, but obviously has no strength to fight again.
The result of this battle finally came out, the ghosts of Xiu were scattered, Zhang Kanwen and Lin Zhong were both hit hard, and they had no strength to fight again, and the two actually fought a draw.
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The arrogance on the side of the Nanyang Daoist faction finally subsided a little, and they quickly sent someone over to discuss with Chairman Xu and them, and finally both sides confirmed the average result, and then agreed to fight a third battle in the coming day.
After all the people from the Nanyang Daoist sect left, the people from our Guangdong branch stood there, and everyone spoke.
Although Zhang Kanwen's draw saved us a little dignity and made the Nanyang Taoist faction no longer as arrogant as yesterday, everyone in the Guangdong branch knew that Zhang Kanwen was already the strongest combat force on our side, and even he was defeated, so who else could fight with the Nanyang people again?
At this moment, everyone pinned their hopes on the Nanyang side, and there were no other masters besides Lin Zhong.
But unfortunately, the next morning, the second talent of the Nanyang Daoist Sect had just stood up to challenge, and President Xu, Chen Shuhe and the others all had gloomy faces.
As soon as I asked, I found out that this Nanyang man who claimed to be a head descending master was a cultivator in the late stage of Zhiyao!
And Zhang Kanwen is just the level that he has just touched the late stage of Zhiyao!