After I was pushed back by the school beauty

"grandfather!"

On the way to the rooftop, Yuan Ruolan looked worried.

"Don't worry, Xiaolan, even if grandpa loses, there is still no problem in protecting himself!" Yuan Shicheng said confidently.

"Then you have to be careful!" Yuan Ruolan was still worried.

"Little friend, can we move and talk!"

Yuan Shicheng looked at Qin Tiandao.

Qin Tian nodded and followed Yuan Shicheng to a certain corner.

"Little friend, if I die unfortunately, please protect Xiaolan!" Yuan Shicheng bowed deeply towards Qin Tian. He was worried that if he was killed, Zhou Zhishan would get the idea of ​​"Tian Zhu Jing" from Yuan Ruolan.

"good!"

Qin Tian agreed without hesitation. He did not make any other promises. The main reason was that Yuan Shicheng had reached the critical moment of breakthrough. If he fought with the attitude of risking death and surviving, the chances of breakthrough and victory would be greater. .

Even if the opponent loses, it will be easy for him to save him, so he will not give Yuan Shicheng any other promises.

Half an hour later.

Everyone gathered on the rooftop of the Peninsula Hotel.

"Yuan Shicheng, this is a life and death contract. After signing, our fight will be life or death!"

Zhou Zhishan asked his apprentice Ajie to send him a life and death lottery.

Yuan Shicheng wrote and signed his name.

Soon, the two people were standing more than 20 meters apart on the rooftop, and the onlookers' eyes widened.

At this moment, Zhou Zhishan was holding a wooden sword in his hand. He was stepping on Gang Steps, making sword skills with one hand, and dancing the wooden sword with the other. His sword movements were simple and concise, but they had a unique charm. Everyone's eyes were subconsciously attracted.

"disease!"

With a loud shout, Zhou Zhishan pointed his wooden sword at Yuan Shicheng. Suddenly, a small tornado blew out of thin air and rushed towards Yuan Shicheng.

Seeing this scene, the Feng Shui masters were lucky. The rich people all stared wide-eyed. They didn't expect that the Feng Shui masters could really control the wind and rain.

Just then.

Yuan Shicheng took out a gray tortoise shell from his arms. The tortoise shell was covered with ancient runes. He threw the tortoise shell out while pouring a curse.

But the tortoise shell did not fall off, but flew directly to his head, and then bloomed with a circle of aqua-blue light, falling down and covering Yuan Shicheng.

"This...this is amazing!"

Xu Guosheng, who was standing next to Qin Tian, ​​couldn't help but say, as for Xu Yingnan, his eyes had widened and his mouth was slightly open, obviously shocked by this scene.

"Hoo ho!"

The tornado struck, but during the collision, Yuan Shicheng, who was protected by tortoise shell, was unable to do anything.

"snort!"

Zhou Zhishan let out a cold snort, and his sword dance movements became faster. Then, three more tornadoes appeared and continued to hit Yuan Shicheng.

Under the attack of four tornadoes, the light cast by the turtle shell rippled slightly. As the tornadoes continued to collide, the ripples became more and more severe, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

"Qin Tian, ​​is my grandpa okay?"

Yuan Ruolan clenched her hands tightly, her face full of worry and concern.

"It doesn't matter, your grandfather is more than capable!"

Qin Tian said lightly.

Sure enough, Yuan Shicheng started to fight back. There were many flowers, plants and trees planted on the rooftop. Yuan Shicheng was seen chanting and squeezing his handprints quickly. He pointed towards a potted plant, and a faint green light was emitted from his fingers.

The green awn fell into the potted plant, and suddenly the potted plant swelled and turned into a strange plant more than ten meters high.

"Boohoo!"

While the potted plant was swaying, three rattans seemed to come to life. Two of them were fiercely drawn towards Zhou Zhishan, and another one flew out quickly against the ground. The moment it approached Zhou Zhishan, it quickly wrapped around him.

"Get away!"

Zhou Zhishan shouted coldly, and quickly took out three talismans and threw them out. The talismans flew out, turned into flames, and landed on the rattan, actually burning the three rattans into ashes.

However, his sword power was also interrupted, and the four tornadoes were dispersed by Yuan Shicheng's methods.

Next, the two of them went back and forth, using Feng Shui secret techniques one after another. They were evenly matched. Although Zhou Zhishan was already a Feng Shui master, his breakthrough was not long ago.

Although Yuan Shicheng is a great Feng Shui master, during the years when he was injured, he continued to understand Feng Shui. Therefore, the Feng Shui techniques he performed were very subtle, and his control reached its peak.

As for the wealthy people watching on the sidelines, they were stunned and felt that their value had been subverted.

There are even many rich people who have the idea of ​​​​finding a Feng Shui master to take a look at it for them.

You came and I went, fighting for nearly half an hour.

A look of impatience flashed in Zhou Zhishan's eyes. Yes, he had always had reservations in the fight just now. The main reason was that he wanted to use more Feng Shui secrets to scare these rich people. In the future, his influence in the hearts of these rich people would be The status will also become higher and higher.

In the past, he was paid a minimum of RMB 100,000 for helping a rich man read Feng Shui fortune tellers, and the highest he received was RMB 2 million.

But after this time, his base salary will at least increase several times.

"Yuan Shicheng, suffer death!"

With a loud shout in his heart, whirlwinds appeared around Zhou Zhishan's body. These whirlwinds wrapped around him and actually lifted him up into the sky, suspended five or six meters in the air on the rooftop, with his robes flying, as if Immortal.

"Oh my god, it actually flew!"

Seeing this scene, countless wealthy people felt that their three views had been subverted again, and they looked at Zhou Zhishan with deep awe in their eyes.

"go!"

Zhou Zhishan quickly made hand gestures, and a number of transparent one-foot wind swords formed around him. With a wave of his hand, dozens of flying swords turned into streams of light and shot towards Yuan Shicheng.

Yuan Shicheng bit his finger solemnly and drew runes in the air. One after another blood-colored runes took shape and flew out, landing on the tortoise shell, making the tortoise shell shine brightly.

"Ding Ding! Ding Ding!"

The wind swords hit the tortoise shell and made a crisp sound.

But the tortoise shell barely blocked it.

But at this moment, several whirlwinds appeared, rolled up several rockery, and smashed towards Yuan Shicheng.

These rockery weighed tens of thousands of pounds. Under the impact, the shield formed by the tortoise shell could not stop it, and dense cracks appeared.

At the same time, the wind swords came again, all aimed at the cracks on the shield.

Finally.

The shield formed by the tortoise shell shattered, and the wind swords continued to shoot towards Yuan Shicheng.

"Grandpa, be careful!"

Yuan Ruolan couldn't help shouting.

But at this moment, three potted plants grew rapidly, and vines flew out, pulling Yuan Shicheng away. At the same time, two branches appeared under his feet, holding him up in the sky, and standing opposite Zhou Zhishan again.

"Yuan Shicheng, you are indeed quite capable, but you are destined not to be my opponent!"

Zhou Zhishan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. As he spoke, he took out a blood-stained dagger from his arms. For some reason, the rich people felt a chill and dizziness in their hearts after seeing this blood-colored dagger.

"Blood Infant Sword!"

When Yuan Shicheng saw this dagger, his face suddenly changed, and his whole person became fierce, because the Blood Infant Sword was an extremely evil Feng Shui secret weapon, which was made by pouring the heart blood of forty-nine babies.

But the power of the Blood Infant Sword was extremely strong and could restrain Feng Shui spells.

"Die!"

Zhou Zhishan smiled grimly and waved the Blood Infant Sword in his hand to cut Yuan Shicheng. (To be continued)