Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

Chapter 227: Father and son showdown

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"Stupid dragon, haven't you always rushed forward without hesitation? Why are you thinking about other things now?" Lingyu shouted loudly at Qianqi.

Qian Qi smiled sheepishly, knowing that his psychological burden was too heavy. In fact, it is certain that he is not as strong as his father. However, when he faced Changqin's sudden test in Orchid Cave, he was not good at controlling water but was still able to deal with it flexibly. Why did he end up facing a duel with his father instead? At a loss? In his eyes, his father looked different today than ever before, with an indescribable majesty. Perhaps he was shocked by his majesty.

He has been competing with Ouyang Xiaoleng for a long time, but Xia Qiu has been the constant theme of competition between them. However, when he understood that Xia Qiu and Ouyang Xiaoleng were in love, he lost his direction. Although he said that he would definitely have a chance as long as he kept fighting for it, he knew in his heart that this was just deceiving himself. Perhaps after he accepted from the bottom of his heart the fact that Xia Qiu could not belong to him, he unknowingly became less active, and it was difficult to do things as cheerfully as before.

With him like this, the last time he met Feng Lan in the Earth Temple, it was really a fluke that he was able to escape from him. To be honest, he hates the indecisive, mother-in-law self, but as soon as he encounters Xia Qiu's incident, he will become more and more annoying to him. Recalling the first time he met her, although he knew that Ouyang Xiaoleng had known her before and that they had already had a good relationship with each other, he just refused to admit defeat. The person he is now is far different from the person he was then.

In order to stop being so confused, he had to change. Because in the years he spent with her day and night, his feelings for her had already sublimated, and whether he could finally be by her side was no longer so important. Now, being able to rescue her was the top priority for him. After that, even if he was guarding her from a distance and watching her get happiness with someone else, what did he care about.

"Don't be distracted this time, let's start!"

The voice of his father, the Amber Dragon King, sounded to Qianqi's ears like the final hammer that made him make his final decision. He cheered up again and concentrated on facing his father's upcoming offensive.

The Amber Dragon King raised a hand again and used the cyclone of demon power to drive a huge whirlwind. It rolled up the water column from the lake and led it to the ground. Then it transformed into countless galloping horses and rushed towards the direction of Qianqi.

Qianqi calmly followed his father's example and used his demon power to divert water from the lake, and then let the water form a wall of water in front of him. As soon as his water wall was set up, the horses all rushed towards it. Although the water wall withstood the horses' first wave of attack, they still did not give up and continued to use greater strength to attack. The wall of water struck again and again.

Not only that, the Amber Dragon King is still diverting water and forming more horses to destroy Qianqi's water wall. Qianqi didn't show any signs of weakness. Following his father's prompts, he also began to use demonic power to divert water to strengthen and thicken his water wall layer by layer.

Seeing the stalemate for a long time, the Amber Dragon King decided to change his strategy. He controlled his horses to suddenly change directions and run towards both sides of the water wall. After bypassing the water wall, they began to run around Qianqi, and eventually surrounded him.

"As expected, our old Dragon King is still amazing! His ability to adapt to changing circumstances is beyond the reach of a young man like the young master!"

"But I'm quite optimistic about the young master. Look at how impressive he was when he imitated the old Dragon King to draw water from the lake just now!"

"That's right, I really didn't expect that the young master would still have some troubles!"

"What do you know? It is said that a tiger father has no dog sons, not to mention that our city lord is a real dragon!"

Seeing the increasingly fierce competition, the discussions among the residents who were watching were also escalating. They gradually divided into two factions. One faction firmly believed that the Amber Dragon King could win, while the other faction felt that the young master Qianqi also had a certain chance of victory. Although Qian Qi's supporters were far smaller in number than his father, the Amber Dragon King, their words gave Qian Qi a little more confidence.

He looked around at the horses surrounding him. Under the control of his father, the Amber Dragon King, there was now a cavalryman holding a spear on the back of each horse. They raised the spears in their hands to control the horses under them. Stab at him. At this time, if he had followed previous tactics, his first reaction would have been to dodge immediately to higher ground, but he understood that he was now competing with his father on the art of water control, so he had to fight back head-on no matter what.

In the blink of an eye, he came up with a plan and drew the wall of water around him to form countless warriors holding huge shields to protect him in the center. The cavalry controlled by my father stabbed the spears in their hands at the shields held by the warriors controlled by him. The warriors first took half a step back, and then thrust outward at the same time, almost hitting the cavalrymen. The man fell on his back and his horse fell over.

"Okay, a boy can be taught!" The Amber Dragon King couldn't help but praise his son's performance just now.

Unfortunately, this is just the beginning. The men and horses that had fallen to the ground were transformed by the Amber Dragon King's demonic power into countless giants. These giants were four or five times as tall as the warriors transformed by Qianqi. They marched towards Qianqi and besieged him.

When the soles of each giant's feet hit the ground, their heavy footsteps could be heard from a distance. Dong-dong-dong, like a war drum, made Qianqi become more and more nervous, but at the same time he was nervous and there was an inexplicable excitement flowing through his body. Perhaps the dragon's innate love for water awakened in his body. He suddenly felt that although he was standing on land, his whole body was surrounded by warm liquids, and the liquids were slowly surrounding him. It flowed with him, through his hair and skin, even every cell and nerve.

He and the water seemed to begin to merge inadvertently. His entire body slowly became a part of the water, and similarly, the water became a part of him. Once you have this understanding, the art of controlling water is no longer as forced as it was just now, but becomes arbitrary and free.

As soon as Qian Qi turned around, the warriors holding shields around him formed a water column. A dragon head suddenly appeared at the front of the water column. The majestic dragon horns reflected the sunlight, and the two dragon whiskers also danced up and down with the breeze, and the four A dragon claw also stretched out from the body, as well as the dragon tail swaying from side to side and blinking eyes, as if it also had a life of its own.

When everyone looked carefully, Qianqi was nowhere to be seen. Just as they were wondering where Qianqi had gone, someone shouted.

"Look, young master, he is in Shuilong's body!"

Before anyone else could recover, Qianqi controlled the water dragon that merged with him, soared into the air and then swooped down, first biting a giant, then tearing apart the next one with his dragon claws, and finally simply He used the dragon's tail swing to crush all the remaining giants.

The Amber Dragon King smiled and nodded. He understood that his son had relied on his prompts and his own understanding to understand that as a dragon, the art of controlling water is not simply to use water to fight the enemy, but to become one with water. Only by truly understanding The relationship between oneself and water can better make this seemingly transparent and powerless substance be used for oneself and become the most powerful weapon.

The awakening of his son's ability to control water also ignited the long-lost passion of the Amber Dragon King. He also merged himself with water and turned into another water dragon flying into the air. He has already arranged his men. Once he and his son start a duel between two dragons, his men will release a large luminous pearl that has been enchanted by him. This luminous pearl can fly quickly in the air and avoid pursuit. What he and his son want All you have to do is use all your strength to capture it first.

"Hahaha, no matter what method is used, the first person to obtain the Night Pearl will be the winner of this competition. How about it?" The Amber Dragon King felt that he had regained his youth instantly. The competition with his son made him full of passion. And he hasn't had such a pleasant moment for a long time.

Qianqi was already completely immersed in the competition with his father. As soon as he heard that his father was going to compete with him to see who could capture the Night Pearl first, he became even more interested, so he responded: "Okay, I will definitely I won’t lose to you!”

"Haha, good boy! The momentum is pretty good, but the biggest problem between you and me is experience!" The water dragon transformed by the Amber Dragon King looked up to the sky and smiled, and then took the lead to fly in the direction of the night pearl in the sky.

"We haven't called start yet, why are you still lying?!" Although Qianqi was complaining, he couldn't help but feel joy from the bottom of his heart. He followed closely and rushed toward the night pearl in the sky.

The Amber Dragon King was unhurried. When Qianqi's dragon head was parallel to his own dragon tail, a divine dragon swung his tail to make him lose his balance. He took this opportunity to speed up and catch up with the luminous pearl. Just as he was about to grab Ye Mingzhu with his dragon claws, he was blocked by the dragon transformed by Qian Qi.

In the blink of an eye, the luminous pearl suddenly flew away from them and flew towards the heads of the onlookers at an extremely fast speed. The water dragons transformed by the father and son competed with each other to chase after the night pearl, and they did not forget to attack each other during the chase. The spectators below only felt a gust of wind carrying water droplets whistling past their heads. They all followed the two water dragons intently, even leaving their breath behind.

"Wow… "

"It's really worth it to see such a showdown in your lifetime!"

"The young master is indeed the son of the old Dragon King. He really has the demeanor of his youth."

"Yes, look, the water dragon he formed is not inferior to the old Dragon King at all!"

As he passed the crowd, their chatter reached Qianqi's ears again. Although there were more and more voices praising him, his mood became calmer. Water not only gave him strong fighting power, but also strengthened his spiritual strength. He tried his best to get rid of his father, the Amber Dragon King, and caught up with the extremely fast-flying Night Pearl. Just as he was about to catch it, the Night Pearl suddenly changed direction and fled to the other side.

The Amber Dragon King seemed to have had a premonition, and he actually changed the direction of flight one step ahead of Qian Qi and chased after him. When Qian Qi changed direction, the night pearl seemed to be affected by the cyclone of the two demon powers and stopped in mid-air, while the two water dragons were far away from it. The distance is exactly the same.

The duel has reached the final moment, and victory or defeat depends on it. The onlookers were also infected by the tense atmosphere. They could not help but open their mouths or swallow hard, and watched with concentration what was about to happen in the sky. .