Chapter 231: Evil Art of the Eastern China
"Cao Xiong …… is not recognized by me."
In the cold wind, the man's voice was icy cold, and his Mandarin was spoken poorly.
"Then which one are you? Or which person is the one who instructed you?"
Meng Fan's expression was calm, his gaze lingering on the man's face, which was thin, with a hint of sinister look.
"You …… are not yet qualified to know."
That person was wrapped in a black robe, and before his words fell, his body swayed and swung the Toyo knife in his hand, slashing at Meng Fan's head.
"The Dream Dao Technique is still a little bit short."
When he killed the wolf corpse just now, Meng Fan had manipulated ten paper people at the same time in the divine Journey state, at this time, he wanted to enter the divine Journey state, but he found that he did not have the strength to do so, he sighed darkly, and swung the Tang sword in his hand to block it.
"Dang!"
Sparks flashed, the crisp clash of knives and swords sounded, Meng Fan took a step back, the black-robed man merely swayed his body, and then raised his sword to attack again!
Seeing that Meng Fan appeared to be tired, the black-robed man laughed softly, "You have a saying, treat the distance with proximity, treat the labor with ease, treat the hunger with satiety, and this is the one who governs the force. Three major advantages, I occupy two, you …… will lose!"
"Heh! Is that so?"
Meng Fan swung out a blade, his figure continuing to retreat, his face slightly surprised.
The words that the Easterner had said came from Sun Tzu's Art of War in the chapter of Military Struggle, and he hadn't expected the other party to use it here!
And it was aptly used, the black-robed man was indeed using proximity to wait for distance.
"Senior Brother Meng, let me help you!"
Seeing that Meng Fan was somewhat physically exhausted, Han Yu hurriedly stretched out his palm and drew a talisman out of thin air in his palm with his palm, reciting under his breath, "Nine Heavens Thunder Ancestor Great Emperor's Law Order, from the east comes the Thunder of Taishan Mountain, from the south comes the Thunder of Hengshan Mountain, from the west comes the Thunder of Huashan Mountain, from the north comes the Thunder of Hengshan Mountain, and from the center comes the Thunder of Songshan Mountain, the Five Flames of the God of Thunder descends quickly, and the hurry is as the order of the law!"
Taoist incantation read out, palm talisman has also been drawn, Han Yu violently clenched his fist, eyes condensed, see the right time, toward the black-robed man opened his palm, only to hear a "buzz" sound, a ray of thunder toward the man blasted!
"District five thunder spell …… can help me!"
The black-robed man taunted, and with a wave of his black robe, he actually destroyed all of Han Yu's lightning.
"A bit of a gateway!"
Han Yu pulled the corner of his mouth, not expecting the other party to easily dissolve his Five Thunder Spell, then he pinched out a talisman with both fingers, choked and recited the incantation, the talisman flashed with lightening, the incantation was finished, Han Yu threw the talisman into the air, the talisman exploded, and a number of lightening rays descended from the sky, heading straight for the top of the man's head!
"Childish!"
That person didn't have the slightest fear of the lightning system's dao, he waved his black robe again, the hem of the black robe swept over the top of his head, those several thunderbolts bombarded on the black robe with a crackling sound, the black-robed person was unharmed!
"Senior Brother Han, leave it to me!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Meng Fan had already guessed that that Easterner had researched deeply into Taoist arts, and I'm afraid that ordinary arts couldn't help him, so if he wanted to win tonight, he might have to use his sword to go off the beaten path, and the Dream Taoist Art would be ready to be cast in a little while longer.
"Later, you, too, will die!"
Although that black-robed man was unharmed, but received two attacks from Han Yu in a row, but also a little annoyed, his eyes coldly looked at Han Yu, eyes emerged a touch of killing opportunity.
"You dare to kill him!"
The female ghost, seeing Meng Fan fighting with some difficulty and hearing the man threaten to kill Han Yu, her face turned cold and turned into a wisp of light smoke, drilling towards the man's body!
"Come back!"
Han Yu's face changed drastically when he saw this, reaching out to grab it, but it was also already too late, that black-robed man saw the female ghost rushing in, smiled indifferently, turned his body around, retreated two steps back, raised the blade, and slashed at the female ghost!
"Not good!"
The female ghost only felt a life and death crisis coming, hastily shifted to the side, but it was already too late, the black-robed man had already blocked her way, appearing in front of her eyes, the blade zooming infinitely in front of her eyes!
"Did no one teach you to be mindful!"
Right at this moment, Meng Fan let out a cold laugh as two paper figures, one in front of the other, instantly appeared beside the black-robed man, one blocking the black-robed man's blade while the other, slashing at the black-robed man's back heart!
"Transportation!"
The black-robed man sighed, his black robe bulged violently, and even disappeared in thin air in front of Meng Fan's eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already leapt into mid-air, swinging his sword down towards Meng Fan!
"Master Meng be careful, the Eastern Evil Art is very strange!"
Han Yu was alarmed at the sight, his true qi condensed onto the mahogany sword and violently threw it out towards that black-robed man, making a cracking sound.
That black-robed man frowned slightly and gave up slashing Meng Fan, waving his sword to cut the mahogany sword into two, but could not do so when that mahogany sword was cut, it steeply emerged a ball of fire and blasted towards the black-robed man's face!
"Despicable!"
The black-robed man cursed, his figure turned sharply in the air, dodging the hidden killing move in the mahogany sword, and when he was about to fall to the ground, the ten paper men rose up in a flurry, as if they were a group of gang members, waving their sharp blades, and chopping towards the black-robed man in a very domineering manner, with extremely ferocious postures!
"What the hell!"
The black-robed man's face changed greatly for the first time, holding the blade with one hand, the other hand pinched a hand trick, followed by waving his palm towards the paper man, a gale rolled through, blowing the paper man's figure to a standstill, while the black-robed man used the force to retreat back into the distance!
"Boom!"
But right at this moment, a fire crow flew away from Meng Fan's palm, trailing a long fiery red tail, and descended upon the black-robed man with a bang!
"Waaaaaahhhh!"
The black-robed man's hands and feet were made busy by this series of attacks, and seeing that his black robe was on fire, he rolled on the ground and tried to extinguish the fire, but this time, the fire crow was composed entirely of indestructible earth flames, and anyway, it was the bottom of the deck that had already been exposed, and Meng Fan didn't bother to pack it in with fiery flames!
"You …… you're not the same as what the intelligence said!"
Even if that black robe was even more magical, would the Indestructible Earth Flame be so easy to extinguish, the black-robed man's face showed a look of fear, and in between complaints, the black robe had been burned horribly, and his face was also burned black, but that Earth Flame still hadn't been extinguished, and it was still burning fiercely!
"Water Spirit Escape!"
Between life and death, the black-robed man gritted his teeth and pinched a very different Taoist hand trick, head to the ground to drill, only to hear the sound of water clattering, the black-robed man disappeared in place, only the ground fire is still burning!
"Eastern evil art is quite fun!"
Seeing the black-robed man vanish, Meng Fan smiled blandly, not the least bit concerned, and took a step forward, but then he heard the sound of water resounding under his feet, and a puddle of water suddenly appeared on the ground, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the water, yanking towards Meng Fan's ankle.
"It's now!"
"Dream Dao Technique!"
Meng Fan's body trembled slightly as his Dream Dao Art Mind Technique worked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the state of Divine Journey, and when he looked at the hand again at the moment, the hand moved extremely slowly, as if it was sticking out and waiting for Meng Fan to cut it!
Meng Fan took a step forward, smiled and swung up the Tang sword to chop at the hand, the cold aura flashed, the blood light surged, the hand was chopped off, fell into the water, the puddle of water in Meng Fan's line of sight, slowly turned into blood ……
Meng Fan directly raised the Tang sword in his hand again, stabbing towards the puddle of water ……