Tang Yifei's Repayment Trip [Quick Transmigration]

The two fought fast, extremely fast, the two white shadows seemed illusory and unreal, and the sword light was everywhere, permeating between the two of them.

Ximen Chuuxue and Xiao Bailong fought straight for half an hour.Xiao Bailong sighed softly: "I lost." In terms of sword skills alone, he is indeed inferior to Ximen Chuuxue.

Because Ximen Chuuxue is the ultimate swordsman, but he is not even a swordsman.

Although he also uses a sword, the sword is only a weapon in his hand, and he relies more on his demon power and magic power.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded and returned to the team.

The person who stood up this time was Yang Guo, and his opponent was Monk Sha.

Monk Sha's weapon is the Subduing Demon Stick, which is like a rolling pin, thin at both ends and thick at the middle.

Yang Guo held the sword in his left hand, waiting for Monk Sha to attack.He turned around lightly, dodged the blow, and struck straight with his right fist.

Monk Sha: Isn't this a swordsman with a sword?

Yang Guo's punch was heavier than a thousand catties, and Monk Sha was knocked back several meters, but luckily his body is a demon body.He often fought with Tang Seng, so he was never seriously injured.If it was an ordinary person, if he punched down, he would have to report to the Palace of the King of Hell.

Monk Sha thought to himself, it's true that people can't be judged by appearances, such a pretty boy has such strength, could it be another back door opened by Master Tang?

Regardless of Monk Sha's thoughts, Yang Guo didn't stop, instead, he took every step and moved forward, punching him with punches and punches. He actually wanted to beat Monk Drifting out of the circle with this brutal attack.

Monk Sha was not a vegetarian either, so he directly fought head-on with him, but his strength was not as strong as Yang Guo's right arm after all, and that right arm would spew out flames, lasers and other objects from time to time, making Monk Sha hard to guard against.

Monk Sha's force in the water is very high, but there is no lake or sea nearby.And this competition, how can he allow him to set the venue in the lake and sea.

Yes, there is a venue for the competition, but this venue is too perfunctory, and whoever draws a big circle on the ground, and whoever is kicked out of the circle will naturally lose.

Although Monk Sha saw the white circle, he didn't know what it meant.When he stepped on the circle, he heard Sun Wukong remind him: "Junior brother, don't go out of the circle, you will lose if you go out of the circle."

Monk Sha rolled his eyes in his heart: Eldest brother, isn't it too late for you to remind me!

Just because Sun Wukong had just finished speaking, he was punched out.

Yang Guo raised his right arm, very happy: "Lu Xiaofeng, quickly remember, I won."

His swordsmanship is naturally strong, and his internal strength is also very strong, and he followed Dugu Qiubai and practiced hard for many years.

But ever since his right arm was lost and recovered, he has a kind of obsession, and he will never use a sword to solve things that can be solved with fists.

No, it should be said that it can be solved with the right hand, never with the left hand.The left-handed sword is just his trump card, and he only uses it when he has to.

At this point, there should be another person to fight Tang Seng, but unfortunately no one is willing to fight him.

This battle just stopped.

Seeing this, everyone called their friends and went back to the main hall to eat and drink. They rested for two hours before returning to the square.

Xu Ziling stood up first, and he was naturally challenging Tang Seng.

Tang Seng: "Can you allow the poor monk to speak first?"

Xu Ziling: "Please tell me!"

Tang Seng: "Can I use defensive formation?"

Xu Ziling twitched the corner of his mouth, Tang Seng is also so unreliable: "No."

Tang Seng: "Can we use the trap?"

Xu Ziling: "You can't use any formations."

Tang Seng shouted the Buddha's chant: "Then let's start." He made a "shadow-catching" move, trying to catch people in his hands and beat them hard. Not many people can withstand his heavy punches.

It's a pity that Xu Ziling was caught by him, but when he was about to reach his side, he hit his acupuncture points.

Tang Seng grasped Xu Ziling with a claw, and punched Xu Ziling, but unfortunately, before he could form a force, he was tapped on the acupoints.I recited Amitabha three times silently in my heart, and then I suppressed this feeling of aggrieved: Is this bullying me that Dajiansan can't do acupuncture?Next time, he must first use 'all five aggregates are empty'.

The second person to enter the arena was Gongsun Erniang, who looked at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong didn't enter the arena, but he clasped his fists outside: "Hi, old man! Look at your seniority, so don't worry about it with the younger generation."

Gongsun Erniang ignored her, she felt that the monkey just didn't want to fight with her.

Sun Wukong argued hard: "Look, you are my brother's master uncle. If I want to disrespect you, my brother will definitely not want to!"

Gongsun Erniang: "Don't worry, Ah Fei often ends up competing with me!"

Sun Wukong: I don't even want to end up!

Gongsun Erniang saw that he really didn't want to end the game, so she said angrily: "Wukong, do you want to admit defeat before fighting?"

Sun Wukong laughed: "Of course it's impossible, since when did I, Monkey King, ever fear a battle!"

Gongsun Erniang: "Good!"

At this time, Sun Wukong's arrogance was also stimulated, and he flew to the venue.

Gongsun Erniang didn't show any politeness to him, so she drew her sword forward.

Sun Wukong raised his stick to meet him. This fight was just a cup of tea, and Monkey King was fixed in the local area.

He couldn't accept it for a while, obviously in his perception, Gongsun Erniang was not much better than him.

Gongsun Erniang: "Wukong, you have boundless magic power, but you are not used to our fighting style. Not only do we have our own natal skills, but we can also tap acupuncture points from the air, use our spiritual power to attack your consciousness at any time, and meditate on magic in our hearts." , using a magic attack...

But your mana, apart from being used on the golden cudgel, is too little used elsewhere.And most of the spells you learn require preparation and gesture coordination. Once you get close, you cannot use them, nor can they be cast instantly, let alone hurt the enemy with a single thought.

If Wukong can use his spells properly, it can be cast instantly.There is no need to be able to shake the ground with a single thought, as long as it can hurt the enemy or trap the enemy. "

If Sun Wukong realized something, he sincerely thanked him and said: "Thank you, my old grandson has recorded it!" His fighting style in this world is very different from Tang Yifei and the others.

Sun Wukong, the boss of the demon world, is very good at melee combat, but I don't think these people have so many methods besides melee combat.With a thought, the mountains and rivers change color, that is the real strong!

Although Sun Wukong is proficient in 72 transformations, his attack methods are still too few.Even a sword idiot like Ximen Chuuxue who regards swords as his life can know acupuncture points and medical skills.

Gongsun Erniang unlocked Sun Wukong's acupuncture points and floated back into the queue.

It was Hong Qigong who ended up again, and Zhu Bajie walked into the arena with a bitter face.

Both of them love food, but unfortunately, what they are talking about now is not food, but fighting.

Hong Qigong didn't wait for Zhu Bajie to attack, he first used the beggar gang's combo - dun dun dun.

This set of palms hit Zhu Bajie straight from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground.

Poor Zhu Bajie, this time he really has no power to fight back, because every time he is hit, there will be a few seconds of sealing, dizziness and other effects.

At the risk of injury, he rushed away from the shackles, but unfortunately he moved a little slower and was hit by Hong Qiyi again.

This is a sad reminder, but Xiaobailong's heart is the softest, he looked at Tang Seng first, and then Tang Seng gave up for Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie: ... Are all human beings this strong now?I think he can't even beat a beggar as Marshal of the Canopy! QAQ, it's embarrassing to say it.But think about that red boy who is so bullish to the sky, he was beaten by such a set of palms, and he was completely helpless to fight back.The unhappiness in his heart disappeared into nothingness and flew away!

The one who entered the arena again was Li Qiushui, her Little Formless Kungfu was the best at imitating, her fight with Xiao Bailong was more like Xiao Bailong fighting with herself.

In the beginning, Xiao Bailong used the last sword move, and Li Qiushui on the opposite side would use the same sword move later.

Later, the moves of the two were exactly the same, even the interludes, machine changes, and body changes of Xiao Bailong's swordsmanship were all carved out of the same mold.

The more Xiao Bailong slapped him, the more ugly his face became.Is this encountering a monster with innate skills?No matter what he said, he didn't believe it. The woman opposite was an ordinary human being.

After the fight, he could only admit defeat aggrieved.

Li Qiushui smiled triumphantly: "Little brother, you still lack knowledge."

Xiao Bailong: "..." Is this a matter of little experience?

Wu Xingyun: "Li Qiushui, come back to me!"

Li Qiushui rolled his eyes towards the sky, returned gracefully to Wu Xingyun's side, and was pinched by Wu Xingyun.

Seeing the movement of the two of them, it seemed that they wanted to show their affection again.

Tang Wule raised his eyebrows and stood up.

When Monk Sha saw this man's attire and the weapon in his hand, he felt chills in his heart. He had seen the power of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

Thinking about the monster clan who died under the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect during the siege of the Ten Thousand Monsters, they could all be piled up into a hill.

It's just that now, in the round of the five masters and apprentices' sparring, he was the only one who failed.I can only bite the bullet and walk off the stage.

As soon as Monk Sha entered the venue, Tang Wule disappeared in place.

Monk Sha: I knew it would be like this. He kept the demon-subduing treasure stick in his hand in a secret, just to prevent him from secretly attacking.

Tang Wule didn't move, just stood where he was, watching Monk Sha run his mana to the extreme, and the treasure stick in his hand was like beams of light and shadow, protecting him in it.

The two were in a stalemate like this, and suddenly Monk Sha had a flash of inspiration and walked around while dancing, hoping to use this to force Tang Wule out.

It's a pity that Tang Wule's body is like a ghost, and with Monk Sha's style of play, he can't find anyone.

Everyone saw that Monk Sha ran around the circle twice before rampaging in the circle again. The magic power of the Demon Subduing Staff in his hand fluctuated from strength to strength, from time to time. Like a madman.

It's a pity that Tang Wule didn't do what he wanted. He didn't show up all the time, and kept changing his position in the arena. It wasn't until Monk Sha was so tired that he wanted to raise his hand to surrender that Tang Wule appeared from behind him with a thousand receivers in his hand. On Drifting's lower back.

Monk Sha: ... Big brother, can't you come out a little earlier?This fight was really tiring.

Sun Wukong: "If my old grandson's piercing eyes can be spread, I must first teach Brother Sha."

An honest person like Monk Sha couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky: "Thank you, big brother!"

Sun Wukong: "Our brothers, why are you being polite. It's a pity that my old grandson's 'hot eyes' can't be passed on to the outside world."

Monk Sha: ...how does it feel more tiring than being slipped into a dog!

……

If this is the case, the one-on-one fight will continue for more than a month, and Tang Seng and the others are able to escape the illusion.

The five masters and disciples recited the Buddha's name at the same time.

Amitabha, finally don't have to face a group of fighting madmen all day long.Even Sun Wukong, who has to be chased after him every day, has a fight or two, and feels a little tired.

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