Good Fortune Dictionary

However, for the players, a weapon, or even no weapon, is enough.

Soon, after the selection was completed, Huijing was still using a long iron stick. It seemed that he was still using the crazy magic stick technique.

As for Su Tianlu, the choice this time is the sword.

He chose the sword.

In the fight between the sword and the stick, no matter how you look at it, the stick has the upper hand.

One inch long and one inch strong, the iron rod is in Huijing's hands, and the threat is still great.

I really don't know why Su Tianlu chose this way.

"Brother, Su Tianlu is going to win, right?" Wang Feng said casually, his eyes always on Huijing.

In terms of threat, Huijing is still bigger because he is younger.

Huijing is only 13 years old this year, and he still has a lot of time to become stronger.

On the contrary, Su Tianlu, who is already in his 20s and has the potential to become stronger, has stopped fighting.

It can be said that in the future, Huijing has a great chance to hit the super class, but Su Tianlu, it is estimated that it will be difficult.

"Not necessarily. It depends on the fighting level of the two sides. Maybe a small mistake can ruin everything." Mu Shengyun shook his head. He didn't think well of Su Tianlu or Huijing.

These two people each have their own advantages, and they are just as good as each other.

"Not necessarily, Su Tianlu's combat experience is still too rich."

"Oh, but the heritage of Shaolin Temple, do you dare to underestimate it?"

Hearing the senior brother's words, Wang Feng fell silent.

That's right, Shaolin Temple, this is a sect that has suppressed martial arts for hundreds of years, and it is even more terrifying than Liuyun Villa today.

If it hadn't been for the closure of the temple for nearly 200 years, there would be no possibility of the rise of Liuyun Villa.

It is also the Fengsi Temple of Shaolin Temple, this martial arts forest, that Liuyun Villa will appear.

Thinking in my heart, although I don't know what happened in Shaolin Temple more than 200 years ago, but with the prestige and strength of Shaolin Temple back then, it is certain that there are secret methods.

If Huijing is willing to sacrifice the future in exchange for super power, then Huijing must win, but is this possible?
Wang Feng is unwilling to sacrifice the future anyway.

But at this moment, Shaolin Temple seems to want to show its power even more.

Not sure, too many mysteries and too dangerous.

Keeping his eyes on Huijing all the time, Wang Feng wanted to see with his own eyes how much Huijing had learned from Shaolin Temple's cards.

There is only a three-year age difference between him and Huijing, and there is no big difference in cultivation level, which shows that their aptitudes are similar.

In the future, Huijing will definitely be her strong enemy, absolutely.

"Boom."

The gong strikes, the battle begins.

"Benefactor, please." Huijing covered the iron rod with both hands, exuding a heavy breath from all over her body.

This breath, like a mountain, is terrifyingly calm.

"Okay, please." Su Tianlu also spoke, his breath was terrifyingly sharp.

This breath, like a heavenly sword, like a heavenly knife, cuts everything, cuts everything.

The battle between the two has begun.

First of all, fight from the momentum.

Neither of them acted rashly.

Whether it is Huijing or Su Tianlu, the two of them are engaged in a spiritual battle at this time.

Judging by the momentum of the two, whoever can overwhelm the other will have a slight advantage.

After reaching the first-class level, warriors have basically reached a very high level of control over their spirit and energy.

The spirit affects the body, and the superiority and detachment of the spirit represents the future path of a warrior.

If the spirit is attacked, it is more terrible than the physical attack, and it is more difficult to repair.

At this time, the two are engaged in a mental confrontation.

Huijing's momentum, like a huge mountain range, directly hit Su Tianlu.

There are no other tricks, and there is no flexibility, just use absolute defense to crush all enemies.

Su Tianlu is not bad either, his aura can cut everything, and the sharp one is the biggest weapon in the incident.

Two people, one represents the strongest shield and the other represents the strongest spear.

In the collision of spear and shield, the victor will gain a greater advantage, while the loser will fall into the disadvantaged.

"Hey, why are these two people not moving?"

"Yes, what are they doing!"

"I'm going, this is a counterfeit match, a counterfeit match, they are cheating my money, I bought you, ah..."

The field fell into silence, and only those who had cultivated to a certain level could feel the difference. Even beings weaker than the two couldn't see anything.

Only some strong people can see the state of the two at this time.

"On par."

"Well, no difference between equals."

Wang Feng and Mu Shengyun spoke at the same time. Huijing and Su Tianlu were even in a fierce battle.

This is a very bad situation.

Of course, it looks like a tie, but for Huijing, it is a good choice.

As a monk, the cultivation of mental state is at least stronger than Su Tianlu's. It seems impossible to defeat the opponent, but if it continues, the final winner must be Huijing.

Just imagine, a monk, apart from practicing martial arts every day, the rest is to study Buddhist scriptures and delve into Buddhism.

The Buddhist scriptures and Dharma are the books that can most cultivate people's spirit.

Since childhood, Huijing has come here like this. His spirit is absolutely tenacious, and the tenacity is terrifying.

On the contrary, it was Su Tianlu. Perhaps the members of the Su family also had secret skills in this area, but compared with monks, his spiritual cultivation would not be too strong, at least compared with Huijing, he was not stable.

It's okay if the time is short, but if the time is long, even sharp weapons will become blunt.

A shield, as long as it is not broken, will always have defensive power.

The imposing stalemate continued, but Su Tianlu wanted to change a little bit. He had already seen that he did not take advantage of the imposing counterattack.

"drink."

First of all, end the aura of confrontation, give up the attack completely, and forcibly bear the suppression of Huijing's aura.

With a special mental method, temporarily give up this momentum, and stab Huijing with the sword in his hand.

Judging by his appearance, Huijing should be killed directly, and Huijing should not be given a chance to use her momentum.

"Amitabha." Hui Jing shouted the Buddha's name, and his hands began to dance.

The Crazy Demon Stick Technique reappeared, the heavy iron rod, in Huijing's hands, was like a feather, without any weight.

Soon, a stick shadow appeared, completely forming a wall.

Like momentum, Huijing's stick technique is heavy and powerful.

"drink."

Shouting again, Su Tianlu did not retreat, but tried his best to throw the long sword in his hand directly.

The long sword poured with a lot of internal strength is extremely dangerous at this moment.

"Ding."

There was a hole in Huijing's long stick, and the huge strength and inner strength on the long sword made Huijing's body a little difficult to control.

After four full breaths, Huijing regained her footing.

"Benefactor, it's easy to calculate." Huijing said to Su Tianlu.