novellpt Chapter 285 This Fighter Is Up To The Level
Chapter 285 This Fighter Is Up To The Level
Chapter 285 This Fighter Is Up To The Level
Pu Chengzi was thinking that this trump card could kill Jiang Han.
He never thought that the invincible flying sword made of the best black iron in the East China Sea would be broken by a bead.
He finally realized that Jiang Han kept hidden, and his strength was by no means inferior to his own.
This world-renowned genius of poetry and prose is also a master-level master.
chant!
The night wind shook slightly.
The golden needle is gone.
Puchengzi did not see the needle, but his keen ears heard the wind.
Immediately, the whole body was full of vitality, and the two swords swirled and condensed into a gossip shield to block in front of him.
Whoosh!
The golden needle was abruptly sucked by the magic shield.
"You want to show off such a small plan in front of me?"
"I'm afraid you don't know that my pair of swords have yin and yang magnetic fields, which can absorb any weapon, especially a young man like you who is good at using hidden weapons."
Pu Chengzi flicked the golden needle stuck on the sword with his fingers, looked up to the sky and laughed.
"you sure?"
Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and smiled, and took out a box-like machine.
"What?" Pu Chengzi frowned.
"Didn't they tell you that I have a lot of technological equipment?"
Jiang Han pulled the trigger while speaking.
Whizzing!
Countless golden rays shot towards Puchengzi like drizzle.
"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"
The difference is that the needles inside are refined from various energy stones.
Each root contains huge energy.
Pu Chengzi danced with both swords, yin and yang and gossip danced, and the needle made a tinkling sound when it hit the sword energy.
Under the moonlight, golden needles flow, black and white yin and yang are intertwined, bright and gorgeous, it is truly a spectacle.
The people below were hooked.
Xie Jun was also secretly startled.
He originally thought that he had obtained the master's true biography, but he didn't expect that compared to the three senior brothers who had started earlier, his ability was too meager.
The third senior brother's Tai Chi Yin Yang sword is the true essence of swordsmanship.
far away.
Murong Xu stood with his hands behind his back, watching the battle between these two great masters.
"Wang Gonggong, if it were you, would you be able to kill Jiang Han?" Murong Xu asked.
"If it's a martial arts competition, I can beat him easily, but if it's a life-and-death fight, I may not be able to kill this young man." The prince said in a low voice.
"You can't kill him either?" Murong Xu frowned.
"That's right, this young man's resourcefulness and cultivation, especially the new equipment from outsiders, are beyond the knowledge of us outsiders."
"If the king uses it well, he will be the sharpest blade."
"If it is not used well, it is likely to be poison."
The prince bowed his body and answered in a low voice.
"poison?"
"Haha, this king has encountered so many ups and downs in his life, why should he be afraid of mere blindness to poison?"
Murong Xu laughed out loud.
Of course he knew that Jiang Han was extremely intelligent, but he had a trump card left behind.
That is enough to punish Jiang Han.
On top of Huanglong Peak.
The decisive battle is still going on.
The rainstorm pear blossom needles are endless.
And as the power of the launch increased little by little, Pu Chengzi could clearly sense the weakness of the Yin and Yang swords, and the strength of the golden needle.
however.
But Puchengzi couldn't move.
His body is in a balanced state of attack and defense at the moment, and if there is any abnormal movement in him, it is very likely that he will be pierced by the golden needle.
He can only die here.
"Brother, are you tired?" Jiang Han asked with a smile.
Pu Chengzi's face trembled, he didn't dare to say anything, he was afraid that if he spoke, his vitality would be affected.
With a wave of Jiang Han's hand, the launcher flew into the air and launched by itself.
Jiang Han took out a jug of wine and drank it facing the moon.
"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you."
"While talking and laughing about wealth, fame and wealth, life is overwhelming."
"Raise the sword and straddle the ghost rain, and the bones are like mountain birds flying."
"The dust is like the tide, and the people are like the water. I only sigh for a few people in the rivers and lakes."
With the wine in his throat, Jiang Han's pride was flying under the moonlight.
Tens of thousands of people all had goosebumps all over their bodies. At that moment, the handsome and unparalleled young man under the moon was no longer a human being, but a wine fairy under the moon.
Look at Puchengzi in a panic.
Jiang Han trapped this Sword God disciple with just one piece.
"You play slowly, I'll go back and eat some skewers before playing with you."
Jiang Han smiled, and swept off the high platform.
"Shameless!"
Pu Chengzi finally choked out a word.
Just speaking, the protective shield trembled, and he was so scared that he quickly put away his mind.
The launcher of the rainstorm pear blossom needle, the flying needle that pops out, once it is knocked into the air, it will automatically fall into the launch box with the special attraction of the launcher.
In this way, it can be fired repeatedly.
With the kinetic energy of the spar installed in the launcher, it can be fired continuously for at least three days.
"Master Zhu, let's go to eat barbecue."
After getting off the high platform, the crowd consciously gave way to this godlike guy.
"Brother Jiang, your duel is too hurtful..."
Zhu Jin glanced at Puchengzi, who was still wielding two swords and fighting the machine, feeling distressed for a few seconds inexplicably.
Xie Jun, Prince Guo and the others felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.
Originally, I thought that Pu Chengzi would give Jiang Han a slap in the face, so that this kid would not be able to attend the wedding tomorrow and become the laughing stock of the Eastern Region.
Unexpectedly, Puchengzi was so useless.
On the contrary, it was Jiang Han who published another peerless poem, which gained enough popularity and achieved a true master of both civil and martial arts.
I really didn't piss everyone off.
"Hi, ugly boy!"
Jiang Han walked up to Xie Jun and said hello.
"What did you call me?" Xie Jun asked through gritted teeth.
"Ugly man, look at your embarrassing face, isn't it ugly enough?"
"By the way, when your senior brother can't hold on and wants to admit defeat, remember to let me know."
Jiang Han smiled coldly, ignored Xie Jun's runaway appearance, and went straight into Zhu Jin's carriage.
"There's nothing to look at. Puchengzi has already been stared at by the pear blossom needle. Except for defense, there is no time to think about it."
Murong Xu shook his head boredly, and walked away.
He is full of expectations for his future son-in-law from the bottom of his heart.
After coming to the Eastern Region, no matter what kind of traps Dongwang and others set, Jiang Han can always defuse them in a clever way, and get the fisherman's profit from them.
At least for now, Dong Wang has always been at a disadvantage when meeting Jiang Han.
I'm afraid the future drama will become more and more exciting.
Puchengzi really panicked.
When he was free, he cast his eyes on Xie Jun below from time to time.
The meaning is very clear, let Xie Jun please surrender for him.
Now that Jiang Han is gone, the pear blossom needles are raining endlessly, and he can't move.
It was too late to admit defeat, Jiang Han had already gone for supper.
Maybe tomorrow's big wedding, wedding night in the bridal chamber, and going out for a honeymoon or something, I guess I'm dead already.
This is really called the sky should not, call the earth not working.
And according to Huang Longding's rules, even if the master came, he couldn't come to rescue at will before the duel was over.
He could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was rapidly depleting.
But the strike force of the golden needle is getting stronger and stronger.
If this continues, he will be consumed to death.
In a word, he is now like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed in autumn, and he is about to slash his neck with the last knife.
"Brother! Hurry up and die, it's better if you die thoroughly, and a thousand needles can pierce your heart."
Xie Jun stood at the bottom, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He felt that with Jiang Han's personality, he would definitely kill Puchengzi to make his name famous.
In this way, the third senior brother would be dead.
At that time, when the master, the senior brother, and the second senior brother get angry, Jiang Han will face the anger of the entire Jianzong.
In any case, this one still has its own advantages.
Thinking of this, Xie Jun didn't even look at Puchengzi lazily, yelled out of boredom, and went to drink flower wine with Prince Guo and others.
Pu Chengzi witnessed with his own eyes that his favorite junior left without mercy when he was most helpless.
His heart hurts.
This is his own junior brother who he called one by one the third senior brother.
The master is old, and he and his two senior brothers are actually Xie Jun's tutors on weekdays. I didn't expect him to be so indifferent when he was in danger.
Puchengzi put away his emotions and tried his best to resist.
The desire to survive made him persevere, and he would not give up until the last second.
Jiang Han and Zhu Jin enjoyed the barbecue.
"You said that this martial arts competition is so troublesome... Brother, what about Puchengzi?" Zhu Jin was still a little worried.
"What are the rules of the Huanglong Dian martial arts competition?" Jiang Han asked.
"There is no end to death, only one person can survive." Zhu Jin said.
"Who made the rules?" Jiang Han filled Zhu Jin with soda and asked with a smile.
"It seems that no one has set the rules. It has always been like this in the past. Everyone defines it like this."
"Anyway, I've been to Huanglong Peak so far, and I haven't seen Shuang alive." Zhu Jin shook his head and smiled, stretching out his hand to grab a string of kidneys.
"Don't eat, save some." Jiang Han pressed Zhu Jin's hand.
"Brother, what do you mean, I haven't had enough." Zhu Jin was upset.
"No, I have to go to Huanglong Peak to rub it again." Jiang Han smiled and ordered Sand Wolf to pack.
(End of this chapter)