legendary herbalist

Chapter 143

"Oh, Le Guping's weapon was stepped on by Zheng Qiu, how should he attack now that he is unarmed, is he fighting with two fists?"

Hearing the voice of the commentary, Zheng Qiu looked away from the long sword under his feet, and looked up at Le Guping. He didn't believe that Le Guping had no second-hand preparations.

Sure enough, Le Guping violently waved his sleeves and threw out five small daggers that were as long as his thumbs.

At the same time, he clasped his sword fingers with both hands, pointed at the thrown dagger, and then raised his arm suddenly.

"Curly Cloud Falling Rain Sword!"

The five small daggers were drawn by invisible hands and flew high into the air, then drew a long arc and fell on Zheng Qiu's head like raindrops from the sky.

"Le Guping used the Sword of Rolling Clouds and Falling Rain. Is this also Wen Jianzong's sword technique? We have never seen him use this move before. I don't know how powerful it is. How should Zheng Qiu deal with it..."

Five daggers descended from the sky, using the falling to continuously increase the speed of flight.

Zheng Qiu was shocked, he could only block one handle with his folding fingers, and if he used light shields to block them all, he was not completely sure, so he could only try a combination of the two.

So he first raised the triangular shield to face the falling dagger, and prepared the folded fingers with his right hand to resist the fish that slipped through the net.

Dang, Dang, the two front daggers hit the diamond-shaped stone inlaid with the light shield, deviated from a straight line and slid to the ground.

But the three daggers at the back directly pierced the shield without stone protection, passing through the shield with a slight resistance.

Seeing three daggers piercing the shield, Zheng Qiu's eyelids twitched, and he immediately blocked it with his folded fingers.

With a click, the dagger snapped. It was made of ordinary fine steel, but the remaining two handles were still attacking his head.

Zheng Qiu hurriedly jumped back to dodge, one of the handles slashed across his cheek, leaving a long gash, and the other pierced through his clothes and pierced his left leg.

In the process of jumping back, his left leg hurt, and he immediately lost his balance and fell to the sand.

Blood dripped down his cheeks, and the hem of his clothes was quickly stained red, but Zheng Qiu didn't care about these. He saw the red-striped long sword that had lost its footsteps, slowly floating from the ground.

Too bad, Le Guping wanted to take back the long sword.

At this moment, he had no chance to control the long sword, so he was quick to use his wits, grabbed a handful of herbal seeds from his sleeve and sprinkled them on the sword.

Seeing that the long sword was about to fall into Le Guping's hands, Zheng Qiu waved his arm and performed the tenth fingering technique of "Cang Cui Jue", sending out a white air current to his opponent: "Cang Cui..."

Because his cheek was injured, it hurt him to speak out, and he didn't say the following words, but the movement of his hands didn't stop.

The tenth fingering method of "Green Cui Jue" was performed three times in a row, and three white air currents hit Le Guping one after another.

Knowing that Zheng Qiu was capable, how could Le Guping be careless, he grasped the hilt of the sword, swung the blade quickly, and slashed at the oncoming white air current.

When the blade of the sword came into contact with the airflow, Le Guping's face showed a strange feeling. The airflow had no strength at all, and it was not like an attack driven by Qi, but like the erratic blue smoke from incense.

There must be a doorway in this airflow, is it poisonous gas?

He hastily held his breath and stepped back, using energy to check the condition of his body.

Strangely, there is no discomfort in the body, and the qi in the meridians also flows normally. It seems that there is no poison in the air.

At this moment, he discovered that there were some strange colors on the long sword.

Lifting the sword body and looking closely, there are several seeds embedded in the blood groove of the hilt, handguard, and sword body. At this time, the seeds have germinated and are stretching yellow-green leaves.

What is this?
Le Guping frowned, raised his sleeves and smashed the sprouts off the long sword, and threw the smashed leaves to the ground.

"You're dreaming if you want to defeat me with such flashy tricks." He raised his long sword and pointed at Zheng Qiu, "Hahahaha, either admit defeat or kill you, hahahaha!"

Le Guping twitched his fingers, circulated energy and prepared to use the Hundred-Step Wind Sword again: "Hahahaha!"

Suddenly laughter came out of his mouth involuntarily, the finger formulas in his hands were dislocated, the energy that had just begun to flow stopped, and the Hundred Steps Piercing Wind Sword was interrupted.

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter continued to rush out of his chest, no matter how Le Guping closed his mouth, he couldn't stop it.

He knew it was abnormal and he had been tricked, but he didn't know which link went wrong, obviously he was very careful.

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter came out one after another, and the belly hurt from laughing, as if the internal organs were twisted together.

Le Guping held the sword on the ground with one hand, and pressed his abdomen with the other hand, bent over and squatted on the ground, unable to stand up.

Continuous laughter spread throughout the arena, everyone could see that Le Guping had lost control of himself, discussions arose, and the audience was guessing what method Zheng Qiu used.

Regarding this situation, the female commentator couldn't tell the reason: "Le Guping has been laughing, he seems unable to control himself, what's going on, did Zheng Qiu hit his laugh point?"

Zheng Qiu looked at his squatting opponent and knew that the Laughing Grass he had spilled had worked. When the opponent wiped off the buds, he inadvertently inhaled the medicinal phosphorus powder into his body.

But relying on this, it is not possible to win the game. Le Guping did not receive any injuries, and there are signs of struggling.

Zheng Qiu gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger stuck in his leg, raised his body and hopped towards the opponent.

Epilepsy works very well in interrupting Qi Jin, but it cannot restrict the inhaler's movements. If the inhaler is strong-willed, he can forcefully attack.

Before Le Guping stood up, he had to sprinkle the seeds of the white-leaf choker orchid on him, so that he could not breathe and fainted.

Jumping to a position five feet away from the opponent, Zheng Qiu grabbed another handful of seeds from his sleeve and threw them far away to Le Guping.

Crashing, the seeds fell on his body, Le Guping immediately understood where he had been tricked, it wasn't the vigor, it was the seeds, and there was something wrong with the seeds.

He suppressed a smile, and stretched out his hand to dust off the seeds, but at this moment, Zheng Qiu on the other side played Bai Qi again with his fingers.

Slowly dusting off the seeds before it was too late, a fierce light flashed in Le Guping's eyes, he grabbed the blade of the red-patterned long sword and wiped it hard.

Blood flowed down the blade, and the intense pain immediately suppressed the smile, and he was able to function temporarily.

"what!"

With a loud cry, Le Guping stood up from the ground, and the green and red halo emerged again, and the air blasted from his body, blowing away the seeds stained on his clothes.

Zheng Qiu's white air hit his chest, scattered and shattered, not even blowing the skirt of his clothes.

Le Guping didn't know how long he could hold back his smile due to the pain in his palm, he had to get rid of Zheng Qiu quickly and win the game.

Zheng Qiu's left leg is injured now, and he can't run fast at all.

In order to prevent the Hundred Steps Penetrating Wind Sword from being interrupted, he simply lifted the long sword and rushed over: "Stretch your head to lead to death!"

(End of this chapter)