Chapter 590: Dao Technique
Wang Ping'an took Qin Xiaoyu, not long after he walked out of Lu's house, he felt that he couldn't find anyone from Zhongnan Mountain Daomen, so he could consider calling a taxi back to the hotel in the city.
Before he could find the car, he saw a group of monks from the Zhongnan Mountain Daomen, followed by a paper crane flying in the air, appeared in front of him.
"Haha, I finally found you, but fortunately I didn't give up. A Taoist priest accepted the paper crane and smiled excitedly.
Several Taoist priests behind him were quite satisfied, and exclaimed: "Brother Fengxing's paper crane search technique is really extraordinary, since it has provoked our Zhongnan Mountain Daomen, even if you hide at the ends of the earth, you can't escape!"
"Zhongnan Mountain Daomen, one is prosperous, one is lost, and the poor Dao is duty-bound!" said the Taoist priest humbly.
They spoke to themselves, looking proud, as if they had eaten the king's peace.
Wang Ping'an glanced at the Taoist priest in front of him a few times, and found that there were five people from the other party, and Chiyunzi, who had a broken leg, did not come, probably because of inconvenient luck.
Fortunately, there were only two monks in the contemplation period, and the remaining three, one in the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and two in the eighth layer of the Qi training period.
In the rivers and lakes, this belongs to the ranks of masters, but in Wang Ping'an's eyes, it is necessary to focus on the two contemplation periods.
Since the Shennong Assistance System does not issue a danger warning, it should not be a big problem.
"Boss, there are too many masters on the other side, what should we do?" Qin Xiaoyu asked nervously.
"You're watching from the sidelines, I'm alone...... Well, it should be solved. Wang Ping'an was a little unsure.
As he was talking, a Taoist priest came out of the other party, looking like he was in his fifties.
However, the appearance of a cultivator cannot be linked to his real age.
"Poor Dao Chi Songzi, is Chi Yunzi's fellow senior brother, you find someone to break my junior brother's leg, this revenge cannot be avenged. Poor Dao is also a fair person, my junior brother broke one leg, I will break your two legs, what do you think?"
"Well, that's fair. Do you go it alone, or do you go together?"
"Hmph, to deal with a young man like you who doesn't know the height of the sky, it is enough to be poor. As he spoke, Chi Songzi stepped forward, and the robe on his body was hunting.
A mysterious fluctuation emerged from him.
"Huh?" Wang Ping'an frowned, and actually felt a trace of danger, not only spiritual fluctuations, but also a trace of Dao rhyme, indicating that this person was using Dao techniques.
"Suffer death!" Chi Songzi shouted violently, pointed at two fingers, and a flame came out of thin air, reaching Wang Ping'an in an instant.
It's incredibly fast.
Wang Ping'an wanted to dodge, but a trace of yellow halo flashed on the ground under his feet, like a magnet, sticking him firmly there, and he couldn't move.
There was no way, in a hurry, he could only let out a loud shout, his right fist collapsed, and a sonic boom was released, which slammed into the flame in front of him.
The flame seemed to be a living creature, and with a thud, it bypassed his sonic boom, one left and one right, like a snake, and wrapped around his neck.
"Dao technique, it turned out to be Dao technique, fire control technique!" Qin Xiaoyu, who had long been hiding from a distance to watch the battle, let out an exclamation.
At the auction in the morning, the price of a truly practical Dao technique was extremely high, even more expensive than the exercises of the ordinary cultivation realm.
It can be seen that the current cultivators are pursuing practical Dao techniques.
Wang Ping'an didn't hear it, and quickly half-squatted, avoiding the two fire snakes that were differentiated, and the aura of his whole body boiled, concentrated on his right leg.
The right leg that was glued to the ground was slowly lifted, and it was extremely difficult, as if there were ten thousand pounds of stone falling underneath.
However, under Wang Ping'an's full strength, how can his right leg have more than 10,000 catties?
Lift, fall.
Boom, like a muffled thunder, the ground within a radius of several zhang collapsed cracks like spider webs.
The sand and rocks are flying, the dust is flying, and the trapping technique is broken.
Wang Ping'an's body finally regained his freedom.
Before the fiery serpent could wrap itself around him, he rushed into the sand mist like an arrow from a string.
Chi Songzi was in front of him, he lost Wang Ping'an's figure, and he also lost his qi, and he couldn't even find a target for his fire derror.
His hairs stood on end, and he sensed danger.
He walked sideways through the dust and sand with a strange way, leaving the place where he had been.
It was just too late, and a fist the size of a sand bowl suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
It's indescribably fast.
Bang, a punch was hitting him in the face.
His head and body exploded at the same time, floating backwards, but these pieces of flesh and bones turned into a cracked paper figure in midair.
Stand-in!
"Ah, Brother Dao, be careful!"
"Senior Brother Chi Songzi, don't keep your hands, use your sword!" stood in the distance, several Taoist priests who were also watching the battle exclaimed.
At the same moment, Chi Songzi's body appeared dozens of meters away from the dust and sand, and his face was a little pale.
It seems that the paper man stand-in died, which made him consume a lot, and his body showed some damage.
"Hmm, it's kind of interesting!" Wang Ping'an didn't seem to see these Taoist techniques, but when he saw them suddenly, he seemed to remember some things in the fairy world.
These are just introductory Taoist techniques, compared with those immortal techniques in the fairy world that move mountains and seas at every turn, Mao is not counted, but at least it can make Wang Ping'an's eyes light up and remind him of some familiar pictures.
"Ping'an layman, no wonder you are so rampant, you do have some ability, and you can actually hurt me. In that case, then I won't be merciful!" Chi Songzi said, waving the sleeves of his wide robe and two more small metal swords in his hands.
"I'm not confident in Dao Technique, and I'm going to use force to solve it? I'll just say, with today's level of aura, how much accumulation can you use Dao Technique to fight. What Dao magic can't solve, in the end, it has to go back to martial arts!"
Wang Ping'an joked with a smile, but his eyes were extremely cautious, and he didn't dare to stay in one place for too long, and kept moving, for fear of falling into the other party's trapping technique again.
Akamatsuko put on a starting pose with two swords, making a full gesture.
Wang Ping'an suddenly flashed and jumped six or seven meters away, where he was standing just now, two bright small swords suddenly appeared, with a terrifying sword light.
If he hadn't jumped away in advance, the back of the heart would have been pierced by these two small swords.
The two swords were not stabbed, and the figure of the red pine nut slowly emerged like mist.
Two red pine nuts!
"Doppelganger, stealth technique, damn, how can this be fought! Boss, why don't we surrender? Losing face is better than losing your life!" Qin Xiaoyu in the distance was so frightened that he yelled.
"It's impossible to surrender, if I really surrender, what should I do if they let me lose money?" Wang Ping'an replied resolutely, and stomped on the ground again with his right foot.
Bang!
The strong vibration caused cracks and sand to occur again within a radius of a few zhang.
The red pine nut that posed in the form of an attack frame was shocked by this force, turned into a paper figure, and fell to the ground crookedly.
The red pine nut who attacked stealthily is the real person.
"I see how many paper people you have brought!" Wang Ping'an was a little aggrieved, and he was angry, facing the red pine nuts holding two swords, and slammed his punches, hitting one sonic boom after another.
Boom, boom!
Like thunder, it shook people's diaphragms and stinged.
The people watching the battle couldn't help but retreat again, feeling that onlookers were also a generally dangerous thing.
Wang Ping'an went crazy, he could attack indiscriminately in groups, this kind of sonic boom boxing method was too terrifying.
The people watching the battle from a distance were all in such pain, the red pine nuts who were close at hand, how difficult it was for Sensei, after a few punches, although he didn't touch the corner of his clothes, he was shocked by this sonic boom and was about to spurt blood.
It was also at this time that the Lu family and the two Taoist priests of Sanqingguan arrived, stood a few hundred meters away, and secretly watched.
Seeing this, he suddenly gasped, and secretly lucked: "Ping'an Jushi is too terrifying! This kind of terrible fist, he can actually punch more than a dozen punches in a row?"
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