My magic weapons are all rule-based

"Who dares to fight Guan Yu!" Xu Shan turned around and shouted.

Everyone's eyes dodged, and no one answered.

Xu Shan kept cursing in his heart.

Guan Yu's oppression was too strong, especially because of his special historical status. No one dared to fight him one-on-one.

He absolutely couldn't do that.

Guan Yu was very powerful, and he had to save his strength to capture his clone.

If they fought, they would not win or lose...their strength would be too much, and they might be broken in a group battle.

"What? No one dares to fight?" The white-haired Xu Shan sneered.

Xu Shan's old face fell, and he pulled Wang Lang over and whispered: "You go, you go fight Guan Yu."

"Ah? Are you kidding me?" Wang Lang was shocked.

"It's okay, it's okay. Guan Yu's sword doesn't kill the old or the young. I don't believe that this king can lower his face to kill you in front of so many people!"

As Xu Shan spoke, his hands were as fast as lightning.

A big word was written on Wang Lang's chest.

[Lonely old man]

Then he was thrown into the field.

Guan Yu glanced at him and his face became two points more ruddy.

Then he turned around and rode back to the camp with a blank expression.

"Ha! Retreating without fighting! This is a victory!" Xu Shan shouted decisively.

The people behind him were silent, and the gangsters also felt ashamed...

"Where is your face? You don't even want your face! Let an old man die?" The white-haired Xu Shan cursed.

Xu Shan didn't care at all, turned around and looked at the crowd, scanned them and said: "Jiu Mozhi! You! Be alert, everyone is watching, don't lose face!"

Jiu Mozhi had no choice but to fly into the field.

Xu Shan folded his arms and observed carefully.

In terms of combat power, Jiu Mozhi is undoubtedly very strong. At present, he is one of the most impressive ones here.

Although the opponent has many heroes, they should not be able to deal with a top martial artist like this.

This round has a great chance of winning.

But this is not important. The important thing is to take this opportunity to explore the opponent's bottom line, so that he can win in the chaos later.

"Please ask the senior brother to take action." White-haired Xu Shan shouted.

Senior brother?

Xu Shan frowned.

There is no such person called senior brother in his impression, who else can it be?

Before he could think more, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe had landed in front of Jiumozhi.

Fists carrying electricity...

Xu Shan's face suddenly changed, and he was hit!

Maoshan senior brother? ! Shi Jian... This is a fucking immortal cultivator!

"Are you stupid?" White-haired Xu Shan looked at Xu Shan provocatively with a smile in his eyes.

At this moment, the people in the field have started fighting.

Jiumozhi was obviously not afraid of the opponent, and waved his hand to hit the flame knife to slash at Shi Jian.

Shi Jian simply dodged without making any moves.

Seeing the two men entangled, Xu Shan kept comforting himself in his heart.

The devil has always been illogical.

This Jiumozhi has a small Wuxiang Gong that can simulate various moves, maybe the opponent's Lightning Thunder Fist can also be simulated.

Then there is a chance of winning.

In the arena, the two people's figures are like the wind, fighting back and forth.

Although Shi Jian practiced Taoism, the performance in the movie is obviously not much better than that in martial arts dramas.

In a short time, he did not gain any advantage.

Until two minutes later, Shi Jian's fists gathered electricity! The sound of electricity crackled!

Finally, the Lightning Thunder Fist was performed.

Jiumozhi performed Qinggong, and was struggling left and right, and his hands were still constantly swinging the flame knife posture.

Xu Shan's eyes slowly narrowed and realized something was wrong.

Someone behind him exclaimed: "Why is the flame blade's power gone? Can lightning still resist lightning?"

"This is because part of the flame itself is plasma and has conductivity. When a high-voltage charged body approaches the flame, the strong electric field will instantly ionize the surrounding air, and the ionized air will have its own electrons that can move."

"The electric lightning in Shi Jian's fist is of high voltage and high current. After the positive and negative ions are repelled, the air will move faster, and the electric wind will blow towards The flames were torn out. "

"Did you understand, kids?"

"Ah?!" Xu Shan looked back and saw a cat and a mouse, who were shocked and said, "Tom?"

"I am Super Power Blue Cat."

"Blue Cat...you are not on the list, so you are naughty?"

"I am One-eared, I am here to watch the fun, are you blind?!"

"...."

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The people in the field were fighting fiercely, but Jiumozhi was obviously defeated.

If they continue to fight, they will be defeated soon.

Xu Shan's eyes kept patrolling the battle formation and the crowd on the opposite side.

Suddenly, he started to think.

The floating thunder sword had been secretly summoned and appeared under his feet.

With a whoosh! It flew directly to Shi Jian and hit him in the chest!

Shi Jian screamed and was quickly chopped in the face.

He died instantly.

The white-haired Xu Shan changed color immediately.

"Kill!" Xu Shan shouted, and rushed forward first.

White-haired Xu Shan moved synchronously, and the two of them were like lightning, punching each other!

The pulse-cutting killing fists collided at the same time.

The violent shock wave shook the people below.

"Asshole! You dare to cheat!" White-haired Xu Shan was furious, "Do you think you beat me?!"

"Otherwise, why don't you dare to fight me one-on-one!" Xu Shan's figure was crisscrossed, and he attacked the clone again with great force, "The people below help me delay time, enough to take you down. I will solve you first, and the rest will be a small problem."

"Arrogant!" White-haired Xu Shan was furious, and his body also moved accordingly.

The two bombarded wildly, and their moves and reactions were almost the same.

The only difference was his expression. Xu Shan was calm and extremely calm.

On the other hand, every time the clone collided, fear flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision before he dared to fight.

Pain, the physical pain and mental oppression from fighting, were very disturbing to him.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, there was a bang.

The white-haired Xu Shan had no choice but to take out the golden spear!

Xu Shan disdained it and took out his shield directly.

The two were in a confrontation in mid-air.

"Conflicts are connected, and both sides are hurt. You are afraid of pain, so how dare you fight me?" Xu Shan raised his shield, his face full of sarcasm.

White-haired Xu Shan hesitated...

"You don't dare to gamble, and think you have a mental illness. In fact, you can't completely confirm that your judgment is correct. Am I right?" Xu Shan used his mouth to attack, "The more you come into contact with it, the more you doubt yourself. How can the world of mental illness be so complicated and so concrete?"

"You have no other explanation except to believe me, but you dare not accept the reality... Poor, really pitiful."

"Shut up!" White-haired Xu Shan was furious, put away the golden spear, and punched at Xu Shan.

Seeing that the opponent's rhythm was disordered, a glimmer of opportunity appeared.

Xu Shan's eyes were like lightning, and the sword of killing was in his hand in an instant, slashing at the right arm of the clone!

The fist and the sword were about to meet.

At this moment, Xu Shan's chest was like a heavy blow, and a strong sense of withdrawal arose.

In front of his eyes, the scene had changed drastically!

A big dragon eye was staring at himself.

"Are you awake? This demon has lived for a long time, eight days."

"You have directly broken through to the middle stage of the Spiritualization, and your body has been repeatedly destroyed and reshaped without dying. Your strangeness is not inferior to our dragon clan. How did you train your body?"

"Ugh!!!!"

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