Compared with Qin Haodong, Mei Zhanlong's momentum was much greater. He had booked a huge luxury yacht and brought hundreds of disciples and servants with him.
He was dressed in a cyan robe, with long hair fluttering in the wind and a long sword on his back. He looked like an immortal and had the demeanor of a master.
After the boat docked, Mei Zhanlong walked toward the center of Divine Dragon Island. His disciples spread out around the island and drove away all the people who were ready to go to the island to watch.
Today's battle was not allowed to be watched. Only a few people were sitting on yachts around the island, holding binoculars in their hands and watching from afar.
After all, Mei Zhanlong had not fought for a long time and many people wanted to see his elegant demeanor.
Mei Zhanlong walked calmly to the center of the island. When he saw Qin Haodong waiting there, he sneered and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to really dare to come."
He kept looking at Qin Haodong with his eyes. He could not see through the young man's cultivation and he could not feel any dangerous aura. The more he looked at Qin Haodong, the more uneasy he felt.
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "I have an appointment with an old faker like you. Why wouldn't I dare to come?"
"Qin Haodong, how dare you kill my two disciples? Today, I'll make you pay with your life!" Mei Zhanlong said with a murderous look, "Are you ready? If you are, I'm going to make a move. "
"Come on, let me see how capable an old faker like you is."
Qin Haodong waved his hand and asked Feng Wu and Nalan Wushuang to step aside.
"I'm going to make a move!"
Mei Zhanlong said arrogantly, but in fact, he was very careful. He did not mean to let Qin Haodong make the first move. Instead, he made the first move.
He stretched out his hands and suddenly a monstrous evil spirit swept out of his sleeves like a long dragon, rolling up and down. Finally, the two evil spirits merged together and cut toward Qin Haodong like a huge pair of scissors.
An expert could be seen as soon as he made his move. After Mei Zhanlong made his move, Feng Wu and Nalan Wushuang's expressions changed a little. It seemed that the title of the number one Taoist in Hong Kong was not undeserved. This old guy did have some real skills.
Qin Haodong still had a smile on his face. Although Mei Zhanlong was much stronger than his two disciples, he still could not pose any threat to him.
Seeing the two murderous dragons sweeping over, he stretched out his hand, and the Xuan Yuan Sword appeared in his palm. Then, a golden light slashed out.
No matter how powerful your spells are, I'll cut them down with my sword!
The Xuanyuan Sword came out, and the sharp Sword Qi collided with the evil Qi. In an instant, the long dragon of evil Qi disappeared, and the remaining power did not decrease. It slashed in the direction of Mei Zhanlong.
Mei Zhanlong's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect Qin Haodong's Sword Qi to be so powerful. He quickly made a seal with his hands and his fingers trembled like flowers. Then a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him and blocked the Sword Qi.
"Kid, you do have some ability."
Mei Zhanlong's expression became extremely serious.
Qin Haodong held the Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand and said, "Old faker, if that's all you've got, you'll have to meet your disciple."
He was not in a hurry to make his move. He wanted to see what the most powerful Dharma Caster in Hong Kong was capable of.
"Kid, since I dared to challenge you, I'm sure that I can kill you!"
Mei Zhanlong said as he took out a red banner from his arms. The banner was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood. The black scriptures on it were constantly moving, which looked extremely strange.
He made a gesture, then raised his hand and shook it. The banner immediately became bigger and then disappeared in the air. Within a radius of 100 meters from the center of Divine Dragon Island, the sky suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen.
Then, countless ghosts emerged from the darkness and let out soul-stirring screams.
As soon as the spell was completed, Mei Zhanlong sneered and said, "Kid, let's see what's the use of your swordsmanship in front of my Ghost Domain."
Ghosts were invisible and intangible, and the substantial Sword Qi could not cause any harm to them at all.
Moreover, his magic weapon was specially refined. Under the protection of the banner, those ghosts were not afraid of sunlight at all, so he chose to fight in the morning.
Around Divine Dragon Island, the people on the yachts were watching with great interest. Suddenly, the top of the mountain turned black and they could not see anything.
"Master Mei is really a master. He's so powerful …"
"What a powerful magic. It's over. That kid surnamed Qin is finished. Just now, I saw that his swordsmanship seemed to be very powerful. I thought that he could compete with Master Mei …"
"Master Mei is really the best in Dharma Caster. He deserves his reputation …"
People praised Mei Zhanlong's power, but they were also very regretful in their hearts. Under such circumstances, they could not see Qin Haodong being defeated.
Feeling the endless ghosts around him, Qin Haodong's expression became colder and colder. Like disciple, like master. Mei Zhanlong and his disciple used ghosts to refine magic weapons. These dead ghosts were trapped in this banner and could not enter reincarnation. They could not see the sun for the rest of their lives, which was completely against the Way of Heaven.
Facing the fierce ghosts coming at him, he took out the Yin-Yang Mirror and shouted, "Come in!"
The Yin-Yang Mirror was a great divine weapon that could communicate with the Yin and Yang Realms. Under the powerful suction, these ghosts immediately got rid of the control of the banner and rushed to the Yin-Yang Mirror like birds returning to their nests. They instantly escaped into reincarnation.
Mei Zhanlong stood aside and was waiting to hear the screams of Qin Haodong being bitten by hundreds of ghosts. However, he did not expect that in the blink of an eye, his Ghost Domain would be completely broken. The banner fell to the ground with a plop and there was no ghost in it.
"You … you actually broke my magic weapon?"
Mei Zhanlong was so distressed that his eyes were full of anger. If his eyes could kill, Qin Haodong would have died thousands of times.
"You and your disciple used ghosts to refine magic weapons. It's against the Way of Heaven. What's the use of keeping this thing?"
As Qin Haodong spoke, a golden light flashed in his hand and the Xuan Yuan Sword directly cut the banner into two pieces. There was no possibility of using it in the future.
"Boy, you're courting death." Mei Zhanlong shouted angrily, "Do you know why I chose this place for the decisive battle? Today, I'll let you die with no regrets under the Heavenly Water Skill that I've recently comprehended. "
After saying that, his hair and beard fluttered, and his Taoist robe swelled up. His two hands were like arranging flowers, forming one magic art after another. The originally somewhat gloomy sky began to surge, forming dark clouds within a hundred meters above their heads, and then it began to drizzle.
"Qin, now I'll show you the power of my Heavenly Water Skill!"
As soon as Mei Zhanlong waved his hand, the rain in the air immediately turned into extremely sharp water blades and attacked Qin Haodong. Countless water lines were like countless knife lights crisscrossing, full of murderous intent.
"Your Taoist skills are good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak."
Qin Haodong sneered and formed an Air Shield around his body with his Genuine Qi. The water blades slid down after colliding with the Air Shield and finally turned into rain on the ground.
Seeing that the water blades were in vain, Mei Zhanlong raised his hands and waved his palms. The rain in the air condensed together and finally turned into a water dragon that was more than ten feet long.
The water dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws with great power. It opened its mouth and pounced on Qin Haodong.
"Slash!"
Qin Haodong shouted and his body rose into the air. The Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand suddenly slashed at the water dragon with a golden light that was more than ten feet long.
Although the water dragon was fierce, it was still formed by water vapor. It was cut in half by the Xuan Yuan Sword and then turned into a pool of rain and fell down.
This time, Qin Haodong did not hold back. A sharp Sword Qi directly pierced into Mei Zhanlong's left shoulder, leaving a deep wound.
The people on the yacht were originally watching with great interest and they all cheered for Mei Zhanlong's Taoist skills. However, they did not expect that Mei Zhanlong would be the one who was injured in the end.
Mei Zhanlong glanced at the wound on his shoulder and shouted to the woods next to him, "Song Gang, I'm injured. Why don't you come out?"
"Lao Mei, I haven't seen you for a few years. You're really getting worse and worse. You can't even defeat such a young man. You even need me to help you."
While speaking, a fat monk came out of the bushes. It was Song Gang, the Great Witch Master.
Nalan Wushuang shouted to Mei Zhanlong, "You're the best in magic in Hong Kong. It's a duel between the two of you. How can you find a helper?
Mei Zhanlong sneered and said, "Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the thief. It doesn't matter what means I use. Anyway, all of you will die today."
Qin Haodong did not care too much. He glanced at the monk and asked, "Who are you?"
Song Gang said, "My disciple is Sarah Banta."
"Oh! I see. It seems that you are also here to take revenge on me. "
"It's good that you know. Boy, I'll let you taste the power of my White Bone Formation."
It turned out that after Qin Haodong left that day, it was Song Gang who came to the Divine Dragon Island. He had made sufficient preparations here and added a White Bone Formation.
After that, Song Gang's fat body shook slightly and countless red beetles rushed out of his body. The strange thing was that these insects did not pounce on Qin Haodong. Instead, they all drilled into the ground.
Qin Haodong had seen magic to control snakes and insects before. It was not rare in the Cultivation World. The Miaojiang Voodoo on Earth was also one of such magic.
However, he had never seen insects like Song Gang who did not attack people.
At this moment, the ground around the island loosened and dry claws stretched out from the ground. Then, skeletons broke out of the ground and rushed at Qin Haodong crazily.
At the same time, the whole Divine Dragon Island was covered with a gloomy wind and thick fog. The people on the yacht outside could not see anything and began to curse.
The nearest skeleton warrior had rushed to Qin Haodong's side. He shook the Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand slightly, and the skeleton was cut into several pieces and scattered on the ground. Then a red beetle flew out and drilled into the ground again.
Soon after the beetle went into the ground, another skeleton drilled out of the ground. It turned out that these insects were the source of Skeleton Warriors. As long as the insects did not die, there would be endless skeletons.
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