The world worships me as the White Snake Immortal

Chapter 102 The Third Battle

After an unknown amount of time, Li Ji stepped onto the battlefield and came to the two of them without any warning!
This decisive battle is very important. Logically speaking, Li Ji's behavior is very unreasonable.

But when he put his palms on the two of them, everyone understood what he wanted to do.

With just a slight exertion from Li Ji, the two veterans who were locked in a stalemate fell to the ground one after another.

Old age and frailty are not just words.

The two veterans regarded this place as their own graves and burned out their last vestiges of life.

“Let’s call this one a draw!”

Li Ji took Chu Hefu's body back and said slightly melancholy.

Military disciples are also monks who are very good at fighting on the battlefield, and they also have great respect for such veterans who devote their lives to the battlefield.

No one present felt inappropriate about this result.

The fearless fight of the two veterans has been deeply imprinted on the hearts of every soldier. They will definitely remember this battle for a lifetime!

And as the second battle comes to an end, the next battle must be carefully considered.

In the first two games, Sui won one and drew one, which can be regarded as having some advantages.

But the battle has just begun, and there are still several tough battles to be fought.

Don't underestimate Dazhou just because they are temporarily lagging behind.

Before Emperor Jing of the Sui Dynasty came to the throne, the strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty had always been higher than that of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Sure enough, after the two sides repaired for about a quarter of an hour, the Zhou side took the lead in sending out one person.

This man was thin and small, but he was wearing a robe that didn't fit him well. His hands and feet were curled up inside the robe, and he looked extremely funny!

But it happened that such a person became such an important player in the third game.

He walked slowly to the center of the battlefield, bowed down and bowed deeply to Sui, and said politely: "I, the monk Ding Baijia of Tianshan Mountain, please join the battle!"

Tianshan is one of the mountain gates for cultivators in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and its strength is considered superior.

And Ding Baijia must have some status in Tianshan if he can go out to fight.

However, what the people in Sui Dynasty didn't know was that Ding Baijia was the current master of Tianshan Mountain. Although his appearance was a bit ugly, his strength should not be underestimated!
After he bowed respectfully, someone from Sui Dynasty immediately stood up to challenge him.

Ancestor of Dishan!

For today's battle, Patriarch Dishan specially dressed up, which was quite different from his previous image.

He was wearing a green shirt, with white hair and a long beard. He laughed loudly and said: "Tianshan has such a great reputation, so let me, an old man from Dishan, fight with you!"

The ancestor of Dishan flew up, and there was no trace of his age in his movements.

He landed lightly a few steps away from Ding Baijia, cupped his hands and said, "Monk Dishan, Wang Yang, ask fellow Taoist for tips!"

"Please!"

Ding Baijia returned the gift.

The first battle was a battle between two kings, and the battle was fierce. The battle between veterans in the second battle also made everyone feel excited.

But in the third fight between the monks, the scene was not as intense as everyone imagined.

The two monks, who were about the same strength, bowed to each other and then stood separately without making any moves, let alone taunting each other!How is this going? !
Ordinary soldiers were confused.

But the monks in the two countries knew it very well.

At this time, the two of them had already begun to interact with each other, but they were still at the level of testing each other.

In Zhou Bai's eyes, these two people had two completely different "Qi"s.

The two kinds of Qi kept colliding in the center of the battlefield, and then consumed each other. No one could do anything about the other.

This is a common testing method among monks. If everyone loses in the process, then there is no need to fight this battle, just kneel down and beg for mercy!

But the two people's anger was entangled for half a stick of incense, but they couldn't decide the winner.

Just when the soldiers' eyelids were sore, the two men finally started to move.

Their speed was extremely fast, and they arrived at the center almost in the blink of an eye, each showing their special abilities!
After the ancestor of Dishan met Ding Baijia, he immediately took a steady stance, with his feet rooted to the ground like roots, and a dark yellow air shield around his body to protect him.

At the same time, Patriarch Dishan's hands were also clasping his fingers, and layers of stone cones appeared on the ground in the battlefield to restrict Ding Baijia's movements.

On the other hand, Ding Baijia is not an easy person. When he flew towards the Dishan ancestor, a thick layer of scales appeared on his body.

This layer of scales wrapped him like a pangolin, and his originally loose robe was actually full at the moment!
He hid his head without scales between his arms and curled his legs toward his lower abdomen. His whole body was like a round ball, aiming at the ancestor of Earth Mountain and charging towards him.

All the stone cones that dared to stop him were shattered by him without exception, and they had no other effect except cutting a few gaps in his robe.

In the end, he collided heavily with the Qi shield of Patriarch Dishan.

The Qi shield of the Dishan Patriarch was formed by absorbing the Qi of the earth veins. Unless the square inch of land under his feet could be hollowed out instantly, he would be invincible!

The impact shield didn't even sway, but Ding Baijia was knocked out by the huge force and rolled around on the ground several times.

The ancestor of Dishan laughed proudly when he saw this, and changed his finger gestures again. The square inch of land under Ding Baijia instantly turned over and squeezed towards him like a book being closed.

Upon seeing this, Ding Baijia immediately tightened his hands and feet and responded with hard scales.

boom!
As the earth and rocks flew, Ding Baijia smashed a big hole in the thick earth and rocks and escaped.

However, before he could adjust his breath before striking at a stone the size of a millstone, it was already coming towards him.

The Patriarch of Dishan has a well-thought-out approach, his finger techniques change again and again, and his various endless moves dazzle everyone!
In fact, there is only one untold secret of Dishan, and that is the layer of aura that protects the ancestor of Dishan.

In his early years, when he was still a little-known monk, he understood the principle of not being beaten, so he traveled around throughout his life and learned from the strengths of many masters to adapt this set of Qi Mask techniques.

In the process, he also practiced some miscellaneous enemy spells.

However, he has never forgotten his original intention, which is not to be beaten, so the air mask technique is his best method!
Only by ensuring that you are in a position where you will not be beaten can you attack with those messy spells.

It doesn't matter whether the attack works or not. As long as the opponent is held back, it is considered a victory. In the end, he will still be consumed by himself.

It was precisely with this unreasonable fighting style that the Patriarch of Dishan was able to establish a sect in the Great Sui Dynasty and dominate the area!
Li Ji looked on and nodded repeatedly.

At that time, the Sui army attacked Dishan. When he faced Dishan Patriarch, he broke the air shield of Dishan Patriarch with just one move, and the opponent surrendered willingly.

Don't underestimate this move. Looking at the Sui Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty, only half of the monks who can take his move will not die.

Patriarch Dishan is definitely not that easy to deal with!

(End of this chapter)