Compared with Qin Haodong's simplicity, Mei Zhanlong's momentum is much greater. He chartered a huge luxury yacht and brought hundreds of disciples and servants alone.
He was dressed in a blue robe with long hair and a long sword on his back. He looked very immortal and had the style of an expert.
After the boat stopped and landed, Mei Zhanlong walked towards the center of Shenlong Island, while his disciples scattered around the island and drove out all the people who were ready to go to the island to watch.
Today's engagement is not allowed to watch. Only a few people sit on yachts around the island, holding binoculars and watching from a distance.
After all, Mei Zhanlong hasn't done anything for a long time. Many people want to see his style.
Mei Zhanlong calmly walked to the middle of the small island and saw Qin Haodong waiting there. He sneered: "boy, I didn't expect you to really dare to come."
His two eyes couldn't help looking at Qin Haodong. He couldn't see that the young man had any accomplishments and didn't feel any dangerous breath. The more it was, the more it made him feel uneasy.
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "why don't I dare to fight with an old magic stick?"
"Qin, you are so brave that you dare to kill my two disciples. I'll ask you to pay for their lives today!" Mei Zhanlong said murderously, "are you ready? I'm going to do it when I'm ready."
"Come on, let me see how capable you are."
Qin Haodong waved his hand and let Feng dance and Nalan unparalleled retreat to the side.
"I'm going to do it!"
Mei Zhanlong said that he was very careful. He didn't mean to let Qin Haodong take the lead, but he took the lead.
When he stretched out his hands, the monstrous evil spirit swept out of his robe sleeves like a long dragon, rolling up and down. Finally, the two evil spirit long dragons joined together like a huge pair of scissors to Qin Haodong.
Experts know whether there is. After Mei cut the dragon, Feng Wu and Nalan's unparalleled look have changed a little. It seems that the first person of Daofa on Hong Kong Island is not in vain. This old guy really has some real skills.
Qin Haodong still had a smile on his face. Although Mei Zhanlong was much better than his two disciples, he still couldn't pose any threat to himself.
Seeing two murderous dragons sweeping in, he stretched out his hand, and the Xuanyuan sword appeared in the palm of his hand, followed by a golden light.
No matter how strong your technique is, I will cut it with one sword!
When Xuanyuan sword came out, linglie's sword Qi touched with the evil Qi, which immediately dissipated the impact of the evil Qi long dragon, and the remaining potential did not decrease, cutting in the direction of Mei chopping the dragon.
Mei Zhanlong's look changed greatly. Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong's sword Qi was so strong that he quickly sealed his hands, and his fingers trembled like flowers. Then a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him, blocking the sword Qi.
"Boy, you really have some skills."
Mei Zhanlong's look was extremely dignified.
Qin Haodong held Xuanyuan sword in his hand and said, "Old God stick, if you have this ability, you will meet your apprentice."
He didn't rush to do it. He wanted to see what the first person on Hong Kong Island had in the end.
"Boy, since I dare to fight, you are sure to kill you!"
Mei Zhanlong said and felt a red prayer flag from his arms. The prayer flag was as red as if it was about to drip blood, and the black scriptures on it kept wandering, which looked very strange.
He pinched a Dharma formula, then raised his hand and shook it. The prayer flag immediately became larger, and then disappeared in the middle of the sky. Within a hundred meters of the center of Shenlong Island, the sky suddenly darkened, just like the night.
Then countless ghosts emerged from the darkness and made a soul stirring hiss.
When the spell became ten percent, Mei Zhanlong sneered, "boy, what's the use of your sword in front of my ghost land?"
Ghosts are invisible, and the substantive sword Qi can't hurt them at all.
Moreover, his magic weapon was specially refined. Under the protection of prayer flags, those ghosts were not afraid of the sun at all, so he chose the fight time in the morning.
Around Shenlong Island, those people on the yacht were looking at it with great interest. Suddenly, the top of the mountain turned black and could not see anything.
"Master Mei is really a master. It's really great..."
"What a powerful spell. It's over. The boy surnamed Qin is over. Just now I thought his sword technique was very powerful. I thought he could compete with master Mei..."
"Master Mei is really the first person in the art. He deserves his reputation..."
People have praised Mei's cutting dragon, but they are also very sorry. In this case, there is no scene of Qin Haodong's defeat.
Qin Haodong's face became colder and colder when he felt the endless ghosts around him. He really had the same master as his disciples. Master Mei Zhanlong refined magic tools with the ghosts. These dead ghosts were trapped in this prayer flag and could not enter reincarnation. They didn't see the sun all their lives. It was completely against the law of heaven.
Facing the fierce ghosts, he took out the yin-yang mirror, but drank: "stop!"
The yin-yang mirror is a great artifact, which can communicate the yin-yang world. Under the strong attraction, these ghosts immediately got rid of the control of the prayer flag, rushed towards the yin-yang mirror like a hundred birds homing, and instantly escaped into reincarnation.
Mei Zhanlong stood waiting to listen to Qin Haodong's scream of being bitten by a hundred ghosts, but he didn't expect that his ghost field would be completely broken in the blink of an eye. The prayer flag fell to the ground from a flop, and there was no ghost in it.
"You... You broke my magic weapon?"
Mei Zhanlong is dying of heartache and is so angry that his eyes are spewing fire. If his eyes can kill, Qin Haodong may have died thousands of times.
"It's against heaven and harmony for your teachers and disciples to refine magic tools with wronged souls. What's the use of keeping this thing?"
Qin Haodong said with a flash of gold in his hand. Xuanyuan sword directly cut the prayer flag into two sections. It is no longer possible to use it in the future.
"Boy, you're looking for death." Do you know why you want to kill the dragon in the most regretless place today
After that, his beard and hair were all open, his Taoist robes were bulging, and his hands played one Dharma formula after another like flower arrangement. Originally, some overcast sky began to surge, forming overcast dark clouds within 100 meters above their heads, and then the light rain began to fall.
"Qin, let me show you how powerful my Tianshui Jue is!"
Mei Zhanlong waved his hand and saw that the rain line in the air immediately turned into extremely sharp water blades and hit Qin Haodong. Countless water lines were like countless knife lights crisscross and murderous.
"Taoism is good, but your cultivation is too weak."
Qin Haodong smiled coldly. Under the agitation of true Qi, he formed an air cover outside his body. After those water blades collided with the air cover, they slipped one after another, and finally turned into rain and stayed on the ground.
Seeing the futility of the water blade, Mei Zhanlong raised his hands and waved his palms. The rain in the air condensed together and finally turned into a water dragon more than ten feet long.
The water dragon opened its teeth and claws with great momentum, opened its mouth and rushed towards Qin Haodong.
"Cut!"
Qin Haodong drank loudly, and his body soared into the air. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand took up a long golden light and suddenly split towards the water dragon.
Although the water dragon was fierce, it was transformed by water vapor. It was cut into two sections by Xuanyuan sword, and then turned into a pool of rain.
This time, Qin Haodong had no reservations. A sharp sword Qi directly pierced the left shoulder of Mei Zhanlong, leaving a deep bloody mouth.
Those people on the yacht were originally in high spirits and cheered Mei Zhanlong's Taoism, but they didn't expect that it was Mei Zhanlong who was injured after some spell tossing.
Mei Zhanlong glanced at the wound on his shoulder and shouted to a nearby forest, "Song Gang, I'm hurt. Don't you come out?"
"Lao Mei, I haven't seen you for a few years. I'm really going back more and more. I can't even beat such a young man. I want the monk to do it."
While talking, a fat monk came out of the bushes. It was Songgang, the teacher who lowered his head.
Nalan unparalleled shouted to Mei Zhanlong: "in vain, you are known as the first person in the art of Hong Kong Island. You are still looking for help after the agreed duel. Do you want to face?
Mei Zhanlong sneered: "since ancient times, it doesn't matter what means the winners, princes and losers are thieves. Anyway, you all have to die today."
Qin Haodong didn't care much. He looked at the monk and asked, "who are you?"
Songgang said, "my apprentice is sarabanta."
"Oh! I see. It seems that you have come to me for revenge."
"Just know, boy, let you taste the power of my white bone array."
It turned out that after Qin Haodong left that day, Songgang came to Shenlong island. He made sufficient preparations here and added a white bone array.
After that, Song Gang's fat body shook slightly, and countless red beetles rushed out of him. Strangely, these insects didn't rush at Qin Haodong, but went underground one after another.
Qin Haodong has seen the art of driving snakes and insects before. It is not uncommon in the world of truth cultivation. Miao Jiang Gu Shu on earth is also one of this kind of art.
But insects like Songgang do not attack people. He has never seen them before.
At this time, the land around the island loosened for a while. I saw dry claws sticking out from the ground, followed by skeletons breaking out of the ground, and then frantically rushed towards Qin Haodong.
At the same time, the whole Shenlong island has a bleak wind and thick fog. Those people on the yacht outside can't see anything and scold their mother one after another.
The nearest skeleton soldier had rushed to Qin Haodong. With a slight shake of the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, the skeleton was cut into several sections and scattered on the ground. Then a small red beetle flew out and drilled into the ground again.
Soon after the beetle entered the ground, another skeleton came out of the ground. It turned out that these insects are the source of skeleton soldiers. As long as the insects don't die, the skeleton will be endless.