Chapter 175

Manager Wan naturally had long noticed it too.

Hearing what the young man said, Manager Wan didn't change his expression, cupped his hands and said: "We are all people of the same path, and guests are guests from afar. How can we move hands with guests."

"Sha Laoshu is particular!"

The young man flattered him, but still had a playful smile, "After tonight, I will definitely go to Sha Laoshu's mansion to ask for a cup of wine."

"But today, we are missing a flag on our side, so I have to be rude."

Since it had come to this, Manager Wan could only agree, otherwise it would be cowardice, so he said in a deep voice: "The literary way or the martial way?"

The young man glanced at the god shadows in the smoke and smiled: "We are all people of the Mystic Sect, and even more so people of the martial world. Playing the literary way is boring."

"The martial way, want to play a round?"

Manager Wan narrowed his eyes, "How do you want to play?"

"Simple!"

The young man laughed, cupped his hands and said: "First fight fists, then fight sorcery, stop when it's enough, and let me see the young talents of Guanzhong."

He said this, but it carried a trap.

If the other side sent an old guy, it would be bullying the young, and if they sent a young person, he naturally wouldn't be afraid at all.

Of course, he didn't know he was overthinking.

Manager Wan is a craftsman of the Mystic Sect, and also one who specializes in drum music. The people he associates with are either martial artists or side-door sorcerers of the Mystic Sect, and there really aren't many who can fight.

Especially this time, the Grand Void Gate and the Dharma lineage wouldn't take action, and he really couldn't invite the ruthless people among the side-door sorcerers like the Night-Crying Lang.

Li Yan was already the martial force representative of the team.

Without Manager Wan speaking, Li Yan had already walked over, looked at the young man opposite, and cupped his hands calmly: "Guanzhong, Li Yan!"

Only after getting closer could he see more clearly.

This young man looked black and thin, but his eyes were bright, standing there, under the reflection of the lights, like a black leopard.

He seemed to notice that Li Yan was not easy to mess with, the smile on his face faded, and he cupped his hands solemnly: "Meishan, Yuan Ba."

Li Yan frowned upon hearing this, "Dharma Sect?"

The Meishan Dharma Sect is a great sect in Xiangchu, with strong strength and extraordinary status, and its influence even radiates to other provinces.

The great name of the Zhang Wulang Lords who turn the altar and overturn the cave is like thunder in the ears.

Yuan Ba suddenly laughed, "This fellow Daoist, rest assured, I can at most be considered a branch, and perhaps I will be qualified to be a 'Master' in the future, but I am not yet."

"It doesn't matter if you are, please!"

Li Yan's eyes were full of interest, and he raised his hand.

He joined Manager Wan's team, saying it was to help, but how could it not be that he had the intention to see the skills of heroes from all walks of life.

"Hiss——!"

Looking at Li Yan's eyes, Yuan Ba shivered, scratched himself, and complained: "I'm not a woman, don't look at me like that."

After saying that, he waved his hands, cupped his hands, and put his hands on his waist, seemingly observing.

Li Yan narrowed his eyes, "General Observing the Forest?"

Most of the believers of the Meishan Sect are hunters, cowherds, duck herders, fishermen, masons, and herbalists.

To put it in simple terms, they believe in the "God of Hunting," and not only is their ability to summon Chang soldiers powerful, but Meishan fist is also sharp, combining sorcery and martial arts.

This General Observing the Forest is the starting move.

Because it is too special, like the Zhang Wulang Overturning, he has also heard of it.

"You have some knowledge!"

Yuan Ba laughed, suddenly exerted force with his feet, dark energy surged, and he jumped out, his feet parallel and double-punching, using the move "Double Dragons Leaving the Sea."

This move caught him off guard, but it was purely a probe.

If Li Yan couldn't even take this move, then don't blame him for not giving face and finishing the job early.

"Well fought!"

Li Yan was happy instead of surprised, turned to the side, stretched his arms, and rolled his back, with a sound of "hu," vaguely accompanied by the sound of thunder.

This is the windlass energy, but he used it with dark energy, and the counter-pulling force is not something a well windlass can compare to.

"What a fierce Pigua!"

Yuan Ba only felt the wind blowing in his face, let out a strange cry, and retreated quickly.

However, this dodge immediately put him at a disadvantage.

Li Yan took a step forward, swallowing and spitting, rising and falling, twisting and turning, his arms like thunder hammers, splitting, hanging, chopping, and unloading, four moves in a row, each faster than the last.

He wouldn't underestimate the opponent.

This Yuan Ba looked young, at most a few years older than him, but when he exerted force just now, the dark energy turned easily, and he had actually stepped into the peak of dark energy.

In other words, he is a true genius.

Meishan fist has a long history, starting from ancient tribes, fighting with wild beasts in the mountains and forests, good at fighting in small spaces, known as "fist hitting the space of a lying cow."

Letting the opponent get close is undoubtedly the wrong choice.

Pigua fist releases length and hits distance, just right to pull the distance apart.

Yuan Ba dodged left and right, feeling more and more stifled.

He naturally knew Pigua, and this distance was not suitable for him to play, so it was best to find a flaw in the fist path and get close to fight.

But Li Yan's Pigua had integrated the thunder momentum, and Yuan Ba only felt that he was facing a Thunder God, with both hands holding thunder and constantly splitting, making him not dare to parry at all.

You must know that once Pigua breaks the empty gate, that is the real bad luck, and one palm can split a person flying.

In a hurry, Yuan Ba roared, "I can play thunder too!"

After saying that, his figure lowered, his hands pinched into triangular fists, his steps linked, and he used several straight punches in a row, choosing to collide head-on with Li Yan.

Peng peng peng!

Both of them were dark energy, and they hit several punches in a row, like muffled thunder.

Li Yan slid back, shook his hands, and asked in surprise: "I have long heard that Meishan fist is brave and fierce, and it is indeed extraordinary. What is this called?"

Yuan Ba posed, "Five Thunders Breaking the Formation!" Li Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Does your hand hurt?"

"It hurts!"

Yuan Ba's face suddenly turned bitter, and he kept rubbing his hands, baring his teeth and grimacing: "Not playing, not playing, your Pigua has ghosts, it's hard to fight without weapons, this round counts as you winning, do you know sorcery?"

Li Yan nodded, "I know a little."

"Good!"

Yuan Ba smiled upon hearing this, "It's the Lantern Festival, and we are in the city, and it's a competition between people of the same path, so it's not easy to use weapons."

"Chang methods, God-hitting, etc., don't need to be used."

"You and I will each do one thing, and see if the other side can do it, how about that?"

Li Yan's eyes were full of interest, "Okay."

This is the literary fight in the sorcery fight.

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Both sides compete to see who can make it difficult for the other. If they can't do it, they just admit defeat. It's just that he doesn't know what the other side wants to do.

I saw Yuan Ba look around and walked directly to the side, where there was a Chang'an person holding a torch.

He cupped his hands slightly and smiled: "Brother, I'll perform a trick for you, do you dare to help me?"

The young man holding the torch was also a young person, having fun during the Lantern Festival, so how could he spoil the fun? He nodded excitedly: "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

"Nothing, just hold the torch steady!"

Yuan Ba laughed, then took a bowl of water from his fellow disciples behind him with his left hand, took out a yellow talisman from his bosom with his right hand, stepped on the steps, and muttered words in his mouth:

"Snow Mountain Ancestor comes from Snow Mountain, Snow Mountain Mother descends from the Heavenly Terrace, Snow Mountain has a Queen Mother, the first watch brings fog and dew, the second watch brings thick frost, the third watch brings heavy snow, the fourth watch adds frost on top of snow..."

Hu~

The spell ended, and the yellow talisman burned spontaneously.

He threw the burning yellow talisman directly into the bowl, pinched the hand seal, stirred it with his sword finger, and then drank it in one gulp, suddenly spraying it on his right hand.

"Brother, don't be afraid, hold it steady!"

Yuan Ba smiled and actually put his hand into the flame.

"Good fellow!"

The young man holding the torch was startled, "You, are you trying to frame me? I have no money!"

Yuan Ba smiled playfully: "Don't worry, how could it be framing? It's a bit cold tonight, let's just roast by the fire."

While talking, one hand turned back and forth, but it didn't see any injury.

Manager Wan's face changed, "It's the Snow Mountain Method!"

Yuan Ba roasted his hand in the fire for a while, then withdrew it, but his palm was completely undamaged, and he winked at Li Yan: "This Brother Li, it's your turn!"

Li Yan stared at the torch, his eyes narrowed.

He was naturally not afraid of burning his hand with a torch, and could directly use the Great Luo Dala Dala Fa Shen to repair it, but this was a sorcery fight, not a life-and-death struggle, so there was no need to waste it at all.

The "Northern Emperor Scripture" he practiced had all its sorcery methods focused on killing, and he really didn't have such small tricks at the moment.

Unless his cultivation level improved and he learned the "Northern Emperor Five Elements Escape Technique," but that was an exquisite sorcery method with a very high threshold, and he would only have a chance to learn it after the third floor.

Thinking of this, Li Yan shook his head directly: "Brother Yuan's sorcery is wonderful, I can't do it."

He suppressed the opponent with fists, and if he lost one round here, as long as he made a trick the other side couldn't play, he would still win.

Yuan Ba was happy in his heart and felt relieved, raised his hand and said: "Brother Li, please."

Li Yan nodded, suddenly pulled out a piece of yellow cloth from his bosom, which was covered with various talisman patterns and pictures of gods riding horses.

"Jia Ma?"

Yuan Ba smiled upon seeing this, "Brother Li, you'd better change to another trick. I happen to know this Jia Ma technique too."

Li Yan smiled, "Just watch."

After saying that, he tied the Jia Ma to his leg, stepped on the steps, pinched the seal and muttered in a low voice: "Nuogao! Six Jia Nine Chapters, Heaven is round and Earth is square. Four Seasons and Five Elements, Sun and Moon are light, Yu steps open the way, gods and ghosts avoid soldiers. Azure Dragon supports the hub, White Tiger supports the talisman, Fire Star leads the way, warding off misfortune..."

It was exactly the "Northern Emperor Divine Walking Technique!"

The Northern Emperor Divine Walking Technique is not just the Jia Ma technique, but it can also superimpose dark energy, and it is the foundation of future escape techniques.

Once the spell started, Li Yan felt a strong force surging in his legs, and at the same time, a wild wind rose around him, blowing the torch so that it swayed.

His legs burst with dark energy, and he jumped up.

The people around were blinded by the wild wind, raising their hands to squint and look, only to see Li Yan soaring into the sky, actually seven or eight meters high!

Not only that, he also turned over, and when he was about to approach the flagpole, he stepped out, and with a "ka cha" sound, the flagpole as thick as a bowl almost broke.

And his person had already jumped out diagonally, as if riding the wind, and went directly to the Ezhou team.

Deng deng deng!

With two consecutive steps, borrowing the plum blossom stakes of the other side, he soared into the sky again, and in one leap, he reached the restaurant beside Zhu Que Avenue, his figure like a flying arrow, wrapped in wild wind, flying around in a circle before jumping down.

"Good!"

"Good skill, good sorcery!"

The Ezhou side had long noticed the movement here, and knowing that both sides were fighting, they didn't get angry, but cheered one after another upon seeing this.

Hu~

Li Yan tore off the Jia Ma on his leg, and the yellow cloth burned immediately.

He didn't care, but looked at Yuan Ba with a smile on his face.

"High!"

Yuan Ba was shocked, and didn't talk nonsense, directly gave a thumbs up, "Brother Li's Jia Ma, I can't do it, I admit defeat."

After saying that, he secretly looked behind him, and seeing his master's face as black as charcoal, his heart felt bitter, "This, Brother Li, let's make a deal. Our flags are really not enough. If I lose to you, my master will definitely peel my skin. Can I use something else to replace it?"

"Oh?"

Li Yan was interested, "What do you want to exchange with?"

Yuan Ba scratched his head, secretly looked around, took out a gold object from his bosom, and whispered: "This is a gadget I found when patrolling the mountains. It is an ancient divine artifact, absolutely extraordinary."

Li Yan took a look, but it was a spiral phoenix gold ornament, ancient in age, and seemed to be an ancient Chu sacrificial object.

In his previous life, he liked these things, so he was interested, but as soon as he took it, his eyes suddenly changed.

In the phoenix gold ornament, strands of good fortune surged into the Great Luo Dala Dala Fa Shen, and it was completely different from the power he had devoured before......

(End of chapter)