Teng Yun came up with an idea, which certainly made sense. wWw,QUAbEn-XIAoShUo,comNormally speaking, it is watertight.
However, he still underestimated Qin Wushuang's energy. Even though he already valued Qin Wushuang very much and regarded him as his lifelong enemy.
Thinking of this, Teng Yunchong suddenly became full of pride and said with a smile: "I'll make a bet with you."
Qin Wushuang's eyebrows moved, his lips moved slightly, and he shouted: "A word from a gentleman!"
"Hurry up and whip the horse!" Teng Yunchong was also unambiguous.
"Okay, no matter whether you win or lose this battle, Wushuang admires your magnanimity very much." Qin Wushuang praised.
"Both each other." Teng Yunchong laughed, "Okay, let's start now. Just wait a moment, I will set up the formation."
Teng Yunchong opened his sleeves, and two brightly colored flags appeared on his hands. With a move of the flag, the formations on all sides were immediately activated, and the terrain of the entire ground suddenly changed strangely as the flag swayed.
This great dust formation of disillusionment is a great secret method of the Great Light City. It is very amazing. The disillusionment of life and death can be destroyed in a single thought, especially in the place where the formation eye is located. It absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The gates of life and death are all here. Within the formation, there are countless changes and endless changes.
Qin Wushuang was in it, but he slowly closed his eyes. He knew that this formation was unpredictable, and if he observed the formation with the naked eye, he would definitely find nothing.
This level of formation must be sensed with the heart and grasped with spiritual consciousness.
For a moment, Qin Wushuang's consciousness was fully activated, observing every detail of the formation.
Suddenly, a dense mist pressed down above the formation, and the entire formation was immediately surrounded by the mist and fell into a sea of fog.
Teng Yun's calm voice sounded from the void: "Qin Wushuang, the formation is complete, where is your divine bow?"
Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "The bow of Shenxiu is here."
Holding the Shenxiu Bow in his hand, with both hands raised, the whole bow was stretched like a scimitar, slashing down directly, splitting a passage in the surrounding fog. Qin Wushuang's body shot fiercely, and he had already shot the Shenxiu Bow with the sun arrows. Send it towards Teng Yun Chong.
Teng Yunchong picked it up and immediately felt a powerful surge of divine power. Teng Yunchong almost couldn't breathe smoothly and took two steps back to dissolve the divine power.
The god Xiuzi and the sun-shooting arrow fell into his hands, but they were genuine.
Qin Wushuang threw the Shinto shield in his hand, held it with the power of Shinto, fused a trace of divine consciousness on it, and let the Shinto shield hang high.
"Ambassador Teng" This is your goal. If you can break this shield between me, you will win, and the Shenxiu Bow will be yours. "
Teng Yunchong snorted: "Let's start!"
Holding the Shenxiu Bow in his hand, the power spurted out by his divine consciousness, he shouted softly: "Open it!" "
Sure enough, Shenxiu's bow was opened by him, and the sun-shooting arrow was placed on the bowstring. Teng Yunchong showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Is it that simple? Even if there is something weird about this Shenxiu Bow, as long as this arrow exerts the power of an ordinary Shinto weapon, it is enough."
Teng Yunchong can still feel that even if this Shenxiu Bow is controlled by the opponent's spiritual consciousness, it is only stronger than ordinary Shinto weapons when used in his hands.
Thinking of this, Teng Yunchong activated his consciousness repeatedly and stared firmly at the Shinto shield, as if the target formed by that shield was so huge that he could hit the target without aiming at all.
Just when Teng Yunchong was determined to win." Suddenly, Teng Yunchong felt his chest sink, and then, an inexplicable throbbing feeling passed through his heart rapidly.
It doesn't matter if you move this way." Teng Yunchong's whole body trembled, as if he had suddenly been hit by falling ice. All the hairs on his body stood on end.
"No, how could this happen?" Tengyun rushed around, and suddenly a dark wind sprang up, and auras full of deathly energy continued to surge around.
Immediately afterwards, shadows of bodies covered in blood emerged from the ground one after another, with hideous faces and bloody flesh, and they moved towards him step by step.
"Demons, ghosts, everything is illusory!" Teng Yunchong suddenly calmed down in his thoughts, and was about to drink the mantra, when suddenly a sad cry came from his ears: "Yunchong, my son, it is so unjust to die for his father." ,"
"Yun Chong, my son, save me!"
"Elder brother, don't kill me, please... don't kill me!"
Heart-wrenching cries kept ringing in his ears, directly involved in his consciousness, knocking on his nerves.
All the close relatives around him were covered in blood at this moment, and they were coming towards him with open arms.
Teng Yunchong had a sharp thought in his heart and knew that this was an illusion. But such a realistic illusion still made him feel troubled.
Scenes of horrific scenes were constantly being played out, as if one could read Teng Yunchong's mind. And Teng Yunchong's consciousness was constantly impacted by this illusion, and was also undergoing subtle changes.
Elderly parents, dearest junior sister, and numerous children and grandchildren...
All these faces are Teng Yunchong's closest relatives and the most important weaknesses in his heart. This weakness caused great terror in him.
This great terror transformed into various scenes, impacting his nerves.
Suddenly, the expressions of all the familiar faces condensed. Then, all the five senses and seven orifices appeared, and a face became bloody and slowly turned into a skeleton. The skeletons kept getting closer, and just as they were about to reach Teng Yunchong, they suddenly turned into powder and collapsed limply. Lou's horrific scenes continued one after another, seemingly endlessly. Only the most determined monks can withstand this kind of great terror.
Teng Yunchong was obviously very determined, but at this moment, his soul was still trembling and his heart was palpitating.
The most terrifying thing is that these illusions can not only impact his soul, but the Shenxiu Bow seems to be a set of blood-devouring weapons. After he got it, it continued to swallow his blood and soul. , this is what Teng Yunchong feels the most terrifying about.
I guarded my mind, but still couldn't break through the psychological impact of those scenes. Teng Yunchong glanced at the large disillusionment dust formation. Qin Wushuang did not act rashly in that formation. Instead, he was like an old tree, motionless and in trance.
The more this happened, the more Teng Yunchong felt that Qin Wushuang was indeed unfathomable.
Little did he know that Qin Wushuang didn't want to risk breaking the formation from the beginning to the end, but just sat there and waited. As long as he understood the attack mystery of this formation and didn't rush into the formation, defense was not a big problem.
Qin Wushuang planned to establish himself in an invincible position first. In fact, all he had to do was delay time.
And this gained time is the critical period for the duel between Teng Yunchong and Shenxiu Gong.
Qin Wushuang has been communicating and training with Shenxiu Gong, and his control over Shenxiu Gong has almost reached an unprecedented level.
The longer he spent dealing with Shenxiu Bow, the more he knew how much potential it contained. Therefore," he was not worried about whether Teng Yunchong could bear it.
The murderous aura exuded by Shenxiu Gong, if the soul is not strong enough, will be directly swallowed by the divine aura of Shenxiu Gong on the spot.
This Teng Yunchong can be regarded as very powerful in the realm of Shinto, and his soul power is particularly powerful. Otherwise, just the first few rounds of confrontation would be enough to make him lose his mind and voluntarily surrender. But even so, Teng Yunchong felt huge pressure.
The Shenxiu bow held in his hand was like a death summons token from hell. Countless pairs of sinful black hands were shaking and extending their palms towards him, calling him to come and gather together. Teng Yunchong only felt that if this situation continued, all his blood and essence might be swallowed up by this divine bow. Teng Yunchong suddenly realized at this moment why Qin Wushuang, who had been in business for less than twenty years, would be so unscrupulous in making such a bet with him.
However, after he understood this, his situation "has obviously reached a situation where he has no choice but to get off the tiger."
Or, continue to activate your spiritual consciousness and forcefully activate the sun-shooting arrow to attack the Shinto shield. But in this situation, it is very difficult to control the sun-shooting arrow and shoot through the Shinto shield at this critical moment.
The price paid for this "may be that the essence and blood of the body are completely sucked dry, and the soul may even be traumatized" or even be backlashed.
The other option, without a doubt, is for the avatar to admit defeat.
This battle without gunpowder has just begun, and the winner has already been decided. Teng Yunchong let out a long roar, and his soul pretended to be extremely calm: "Qin Wushuang, what is the secret of this beautiful bow?"
Qin Wushuang knew that Teng Yunchong had reached the limit and was about to collapse, all relying on one thing. I was so angry. At this time, it was difficult for Teng Yunchong to protect himself, let alone activate the attack formation to attack Qin Wushuang.
With a smile, Qin Wushuang said leisurely: "I don't know the specifics of the ghost trick, but I'm sure that if Ambassador Teng insists on persisting, the soul will be seriously injured. At least the soul will be seriously injured, and at worst it will stimulate all the power of Shenxiu Gong. The pressure makes people’s souls disappear into ashes!”
It sounds like it is telling facts and making sense, but it is undoubtedly the most beneficial threat. Teng Yunchong took his last breath, as if Qin Wushuang's sharp knife pierced his chest, and his breath suddenly dissipated.
The Shenxiu Bow could no longer be held, and it turned into a golden light, and the bow and arrows flew directly back to Qin Wu's hands.
Qin Wushuang laughed loudly: "Ambassador Teng, I accept the concession!" Teng Yunchong sighed softly, his face was ashen, but he didn't say a word, looking at Qin Wushuang in the formation with a sense of " "How can one be bright if one is born with a good spirit?" However, Teng Yunchong is a person who keeps his word after all, but he will not go back on his words. Grabbing the formation flag in his hand, he began to cancel the Great Disillusionment Dust Formation, and the clouds of mist gradually disappeared.
"Qin Wushuang's fame has spread all over the world. Today's battle is without gunpowder, but it is an eye-opener for me. Well, our Great Guangming City can afford to lose to such a person! This golden tree is yours. All the Qin Clan My son, you can take them all away!"
Qin Shaohong, who had never dealt with Qin Wushuang, was actually cheering for Qin Wushuang in his heart at this moment.
Because his years in prison caused subtle changes in his mentality. Hearing Teng Yunchong admit that Qin Wushuang won, a warm feeling spread through his heart. Freedom, freedom at last! (The family got together during the Dragon Boat Festival and spent a day playing and relaxing. I didn’t start coding until nine o’clock in the evening. I couldn’t find the status. I have been coding until now and just managed to write a chapter. I owe everyone a chapter. I will definitely do it tomorrow. Supply everyone!)