Chapter 12 Prison

Luo Han silently looked at the gentle and elegant young man opposite him, with a soft and refreshing face, slender body, and slowly waving feather fans. Song Si looked very calm and deep, and Luo Han could see that his depth was not pretended, but a kind of self-confidence.

"Captain Luo, our agreement three days ago is still valid. We can only use spells and do not rely on other martial arts skills." Song Si shook his fan and looked at Luo Han with a smile.

Luo Han also smiled and said, "No matter what life or death, Master Song and I have never had a friendship. It's really unreasonable to force me to limit my hands and feet with just one sentence."

Song Si's face is calm, but his heart is still in his mind. Does this Captain Luo want to go back on his word?

"But since you are the young master of the Song family who is loyal to the royal family, I can't agree at all." Luo Han's eyes flashed with a trace of cunning and said, "But I also have a small request."

"Captain Luo, please speak."

"Ha, I have heard about the magic of fairyland spiritual treasures for a long time, and the Song family is also the top family in the fairy world. Can you lend me one or two fairyland spiritual treasures so that I can borrow some power when using fairy arts that I am not good at?" Luo Han smiled and finally said his conditions. It turned out that he wanted to take the opportunity to take a fairy treasure from the Song family.

Song Si didn't expect Luo Han to make this request. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a trace of disgrace in his heart. Is this captain Luo so poor that he didn't even have a magic weapon? He actually came on the stage to borrow a magic weapon. If you borrow it, you can naturally get it back after killing him. Thinking of this, Song Si pointed to a monk in his team with a feather fan. "Captain Zichen, lend your thunder gloves to Captain Luo."

Thunderbolt gloves? Luo Han's heart was moved. He had long heard that a monk in the human world had built a big mountain gate with a pair of thunder gloves to resist the middle court for hundreds of years. After the monk soared, the mountain gate gradually declined. Unexpectedly, he actually defected to the Song family.

A middle-aged man flew to the edge of the martial arts platform with a slight unwillingness on his face and sent a section of long blue and black gloves in.

Song Si fanned a little glove: "Captain Luo, this pair of gloves is a fairyland spiritual treasure, and the power is unparalleled. Please use it."

Luo Han rudely rolled the gloves away with spiritual force. After injecting spiritual power, the gloves suddenly elongated and wrapped both arms. At the same time, they lit up electric lines from the gloves, especially the electric lines on the palm condensed into white electric guns, which looked very sharp.

Luo Han smiled and said, "It's really a good thing, so I will agree to Master Song's request and stop using non-monastic spells in the test."

Song Si was secretly relieved. As long as Luo Han did not use that strange body disappearance technique, he was still sure to win, and his spell was very vicious. Once he won, he would be killed!

"The competition begins, regardless of life or death!" The magistrate announced the start of the martial arts competition. Although there was a sea of people around the martial arts platform, it immediately calmed down and stared at every move on the stage.

Luo Han moved first. He didn't attack, but shocked Song Si.

Luo Han's mind moved, and the thunder-patterned armor flew out of the hidden bag in his body and put it on his body. The lightning on the two fairyland spiritual treasures of thunder-patterned armor and thunder-patterned gloves flashed echoed each other. Luo Han looked like the son of Thor, who went down to earth, extremely powerful.

Song Si was shocked. He didn't expect Luo Han to be so generous. If he had known that he should not have lent him thunder gloves anyway. Two fairy spiritual treasures have an added effect together, which Song Si knew.

But at this point, regret is useless. Song Si's eyes flashed murderous, waved the feather fan, and a feather flew out of the fan and shot at Luo Han.

Feathers pulled out a condensed white line in the air, just like an invisible painter drawing a trace in the air with white chalk. Luo Han felt that the white line contained strong spiritual power. It can be imagined that if the energy is released, it may cause landslides.

The skill of the monk to cross the disaster is really good!

Luo Han did not harden the feathers. He waved his hand and threw an electric light from the thunder gloves, hitting the lower end of the feather fiercely. The powerful electric current was like a fierce blade hitting the feather high, but even in the process of hovering up, the tail of the feather did not stop building the strange white line.

Song Si sneered at the corners of his mouth, his body turned gracefully, his arms were gently relaxed, the feather fan shook gently, and two feathers with white tails flew to Luo Han.

Luo Han still emitted two electric lights, and his feathers flew high again. To Luo Han's surprise, this time he used 80% of his power and emitted a pure white slurry. Normally, even the spiritual shield of ordinary Yuanying monks should be able to be penetrated, but he still could not destroy Song Si's feathers.

Song Si's action accelerated again, and four feathers flew out immediately!

Then there are eight more!

The number of feathers sent by Song Si will double every time. Luo Han seems to be gradually unable to support it, but he has never heard of the electric current in his hand, and no feather can hit his body.

The white trajectory of feathers on the martial arts stage and the flickering of electric current reflected each other. The audience opened their eyes. The most beautiful thing was that the feathers shot by Song Si hovered over the martial arts stage. The white track hung down like a silk curtain and looked spectacular.

Pan Zhengyan also came to the scene of the game. Song Si's strength made him sweat. He had long heard that Song Si was a monk. Unexpectedly, his strength was so strong that his brother-in-law with two fairyland spiritual treasures was actually suppressed. Pan Zhengyan secretly glanced at Luo Bing, Li Feng and others next to him. No one was brought by his brother-in-law. With a worried look, does my brother-in-law have a more powerful trick?

"Captain Luo is awesome, please take the last one!" Song Si shouted softly, and the man flew high into the air. The feather fan in his hand fluttered rapidly for the last time. The huge and unparalleled spiritual power came out of his body, and the audience around him only felt the feathers falling like heavy snow!

But Luo Han's feeling is different from others. He was in the center of the storm and only felt the destructive energy pressing on him. The number of feathers all over the sky was very clear, 256!

Song Si's set of "nine to one fan" has made a total of nine times. The first time is 1 feather, the second time is 2 feathers, the third time is 4 roots, the fourth time is 8 roots, the fifth time is 16 roots, the sixth time is 32 roots, the seventh time is 64 roots, the eighth time is 128 pieces, this last time is 256 Root!

The number doubles each time, no more than one, no less than one, which is perfect from a mathematical point of view.

Luo Han drew circles in front of his hands, and the real baby in his body also made the same action. The vitality immediately rioted, and the surging spiritual power shot out of every pore of his body, and then poured into the thunderbolt armor and thunderbolt gloves under Luo Han's powerful consciousness, a pure white The white plasma disk appeared on his chest.

"Fal!" Luo Han shouted softly, and 256 electric lines shot out, leading to the falling feathers respectively. Each feather is no different from a wisp of electric lines. Luo Han's consciousness can accurately control tens of millions of flying swords. These heavy feathers are just a piece of cake for him.

A flash of lightning, the falling feathers were shot by electric lines almost on the same horizontal surface, and the blown arced electric lines drew a beautiful ripple in the air, like a pan flower blooming in the daytime.

"Wow - that's awesome!" Tang Yuanba was stunned. He didn't react until a while and applaud desperately, so the warm applause quickly exploded on the grassland and lasted for a long time.

There is a vast white silk thread on the martial arts stage. Although Song Si's feathers were pushed everywhere, Luo Han did not actually destroy any of them. Luo Han stood on the martial arts stage at this time, which looked like he had been pushed down in a desperate situation, and the form was not optimistic.

"Captain Luo is so aware that he can concentrate all my darts in such a short time." Song Si walked high in the air, as if walking in the back garden, looking very free and easy.

Luo Han smiled and said, "Master Song is also a good means. A feather fan can actually be removed from the root, but since you call Jiugui, I'm afraid there are still a backhand behind. It's better to use it as soon as possible to open my eyes."

"Ha ha, Captain Luo wants to see it, then Song Si will not hide selfishness." Song Si raised the bare fan pole with hundreds of white silks on it. He pointed the tip of the pole at Luo Han and whispered, "Return!"

A white light shot from the tip of the pole to Luo Han's chest, like the light from the flashlight. Suddenly, Luo Han had no time to dodge.

Feathers in the sky shook one after another, and then one disappeared out of thin air and suddenly appeared in the light of Luo Han's chest. A blood feather exploded under it, and Luo Han was injured.

"Ah--" There was an uproar on the scene. This was the first time Luo Han saw blood.

Luo Han also had a bitter smile in his heart. He didn't expect Song Si's spell to be so sharp, and the speed of feather action was almost the same as the speed of light, which was simply unpreventable. However... this injury was nothing to Luo Han, and since he had figured out Song Si's means, he should also give Song Si a little surprise. .

Luo Han's mind moved, and the black toad seal flew out of his body.

"There is no seal!" Luo Han shouted softly in his heart, and the toad spirit immediately moved. The black toad was imprinted in a flash of lightning in mid-air. Hundreds of two-dimensional sheets appeared invisible to the naked eye, and each two-dimensional sheet was pasted with a feather floating in the air.

The indestructible feathers lost their strength in front of the two-dimensional thin sheet. They obediently abide by the physical laws of the three-dimensional material collapsing to the two-dimensional world and melted on the two-dimensional thin sheet one after another.

Suddenly, the floating feathers all over the sky were like snowflakes that suddenly fell into the hot soup and "melt" in the air. Even the white tails behind them were sucked into two-dimensional thin slices because they were attracted by material forces, and finally disappeared invisible.

There is a dead silence on the martial arts platform.

Even Song Si couldn't hide his surprise. He didn't think that he could kill Luo Han, but he didn't expect that he would lose so strangely.

"Receed!" Luo Han felt that it was almost done and ordered the toad spirit to use the Vientiane seal to offset the two-dimensional thin films that had not yet completely dissipated in the air. This two-dimensional film also harmed him, and he did not want them to stay on the competition stage.

"It turned out to be a magic weapon! There is also a auxiliary spirit, such a powerful magic weapon!" Lihuo was the first time he saw Luo Han's real move. He couldn't help but be shocked. Although Luo Han's magic weapon was not a fairyland spiritual treasure, it was completely not weaker than the fairyland spiritual treasure in terms of refining difficulty and power.

Song Si suppressed his mood and glanced at Luo Han's chest. Fortunately, there was a feather inserted in the light record. His strongest move was enough with just one feather.

"Kand" The bare fan in Song Si's hand suddenly opened, revealing a black round hole, and a black light flashed in his eyes: "Return to prison!"