Interesting? Lao Huo landed at Lu Zheng, and said with a smile: "Little brother, could it be that you have taken a fancy to that teacher? This taste, hehe, it seems to surpass this seat." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Lu Zheng smiled and did not answer. From the appearance of the ancient rhyme of the Ming Sword Sect, it attracted Lu Zheng's attention, she did have an aura on her body, although it was very weak, but compared to the people in the Four Voices Valley, she was already standing out from the crowd.

The sword she slashed through the mountain wall seemed to be powerful and shocking everyone, but in fact, it couldn't enter his eyes at all. That layer of the mountain wall is extremely weak, and if it were him, it would be easy to get it with one punch.

What made Lu Zheng find interesting was not the Dao Gate Fighting Method, but in the cave. When those people in the Dao Sect were still staring at their pockets, he took the first step and released the Secret Technique to investigate.

The cave is very deep, the humidity is very heavy, and I walked back and forth twice through the ghost technique, and there was no sense of aura. However, there is an altar in the depths of the cave, the stone is badly corroded, and there is a broken wordless stone tablet on the platform. It is worth noting the base of the stele, which is a stone turtle the size of a grinding plate, which looks a bit like the usual giant turtle with a stele.

"Look, little brother......" Lao Huo suddenly laughed, flashing his wings, and looked overjoyed.

It turned out that the Daomen fighting method of the Four Sound Valley officially began, and the first battle was the Penglai faction against the Qionglong Mountain faction. The representative of the Penglai faction is a big fat man, wearing a gray robe, holding a copper coin sword in his hand, looking at the sky with a sword, trembling and swaying the fat and stepping on the gang, and there are words in his mouth.

The Qionglong Mountain Sect on the opposite side is really unknown, and it is estimated that very few people have heard of it. His appearance was ordinary, and at first glance he looked like an old peasant in the countryside, holding a strange-shaped weapon in his hand, a bit like a shovel digging in the ground.

The two of them each held their swords, chanted spells, and took half a pillar of incense before they took broken steps to circle in the center of the field. After three or four laps, when Lu Zheng felt that the eggs hurt, the two finally officially launched an offensive.

I saw the copper coin sword volley dancing in the air, the shovel volley grid, the distance between the two people was well grasped, from the beginning to the end of the weapon has not been touched, after dozens of rounds of fighting, the two of them gathered their troops and stood, playing the head, and said to each other: "Accept, accept." ”

This Nima looks like it's not as good as a child fighting, it's just a fool.

The funniest thing is that there were cheers and exclamations from the audience.

"Penglai sent Elder Liu's six-hand swordsmanship, turning the sky and frightening birds, rolling on the ground without dust. In the midst of all changes, the sword is not seen in the light wind, but the sword light is not seen. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”

"The one hundred and eight hands and five rings of the Qionglong Mountain are convenient for shoveling, shooting, beating, trembling, winding, both the stick is elegant, and the marksmanship is sharp, the defense is the attack, the rigidity and softness are combined, and the speed is both slow. It's a rare sight......"

Also serving as judges were the three elders of the Zhengyi Sect, the Lingbao Sect, and the Shenxiao Sect, and after they exchanged and discussed with each other, they thought that the Penglai faction's swordsmanship was slightly superior and won the first battle.

From beginning to end, Lu Zheng was stunned, as the so-called layman looks at the lively, and the insider looks at the doorway, maybe their swordsmanship and shoveling skills are indeed extraordinary, and in the eyes of those who know how to do it, it is very exquisite. But in Lu Zheng's eyes, this Nima is a showman, and there is no use for fart......

No wonder Lao Huo laughed, it was so miserable.

The fighting method of the second formation of Shaoyang Nanzong and Tianzhuguan is even more laughable, they don't have a blade, compared to the method of opening the altar, just volleying the void, burning the rune paper, and then holding fists and saluting, the fighting method is over.

If they have an aura, with light and shadow effects, it may be a bit of a sight to behold. But now this situation is not about the power of the spell, but about the smoothness and accuracy of the technique.

Sure enough, after a short exchange between the three judges, they thought that Shaoyang Nanzong's tricks, gangbu, and talismans were better.

After five consecutive formations, Lu Zheng looked a little collapsed, and there was actually a period of comparison than chanting, and there was a contestant for a while, his feet were unstable, and he also fell, causing a lot of laughter.

Lao Huo watched the whole process with laughter, and finally made a summary, this is not a fighting method at all, but a teasing.

Lu Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect that the Dao method had declined to such a point, maybe it was really that except for physiognomy, all the other spells were annihilated.

Until this moment, Lu Zheng completely lost interest in this group of so-called Daomen people. Cultivating them is not as effective as catching a few prawns and crabs, at least the physical attacks of the shrimp soldiers and crabs kill mortals in seconds.

After seven or eight consecutive formations, it was finally time for Liao Shen to make his debut. Liao Shen studied under Ruan Yunzhou, and Ruan Yunzhou's level in the first half of his life was about the same as these Taoists, until they recognized the ancestor master, they understood that without the nourishment of aura, any formulas, footwork, and moves were in vain.

With his current strength, even if he doesn't use a bell magic weapon, it is enough to deal with the vast majority of opponents.

However, Zhang Sitong of Zhengyizong secretly manipulated and arranged for him to be recognized as a master of the Bohai faction. The master's surname is Huang, wearing an apricot yellow robe, three long beards, and his bearing is indeed extraordinary, with a bit of fairy wind bones.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, the Xianxia faction was not very famous, and it had disappeared for many years, so it had long faded out of everyone's sight. Moreover, Liao Shen is young, far less than the zodiac chief, and has a superior demeanor.

"I heard that Huang Daochang, in his early years, he had even been the inner kung fu of the Wudang faction, proficient in splitting the empty palm, the five elements boxing, the essence of the essence, the profound skills, the skills are superb, and he once repelled Feng Zhenren of the Wudang Prison with three palms, and a set of splitting punches convinced Cheng Zhenren of Xihua Mountain. ”

"Yes, Huang Daochang set up in the ring in the capital, and Li Xihua, the contemporary successor of Wudang Bagua Boxing, asked him to compare, and he bowed to the wind, saying that he had practiced at home and was invincible. ”

"This internal boxing is more than fist and foot kung fu, it seems that there is a good show. ”

"Well, I don't think so. I heard from a few apprentices of the Zhengyi Sect that the two young men of this Xianxia Sect seemed to be impostors, who came to eat and drink, and it is estimated that they will be exposed as soon as they make their moves. ”

Zhang Sitong, the initiator, stood behind Zhang Fuyuan, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and gave a smug look to the two junior brothers not far away.

This zodiac chief of the Bohai faction has been to Zhengyizong, and the kung fu in his hands is indeed very amazing, and he can even open the tablet with one palm, and the stone lock of two hundred catties is as light as nothing.

The young Taoist priest who had eaten Gou Quanquan's shoulder fall stared at Gou Quanquan in the crowd fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, why didn't that dead fat man go up?"

"I guess it's cowardly, a stupid fork. The little Taoist priest next to him echoed, and both of them had a gloating expression, waiting for Liao Shen to be beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, crying and calling his mother.

Only the ancient rhyme of the Ming Sword Sect stared at Liao Shen deadly, his eyes flickering.

Huang Zhenren, who was immortal and boneful, was also looking at Liao Shen, his expression slightly surprised.

Liao Shen looked relaxed, hugged his fists and said, "Please." "If the other party has only practiced internal kung fu, with his strengthened strength and speed, it is enough to deal with it.

Huang Zhenren lightly hugged his fists and said politely: "It's rude." ”

The two looked at each other for a while, and Huang Zhenren suddenly stepped forward, his body was so fast that even Liao Shen was taken aback, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he was bullied in front of him and pressed his shoulder with one palm.

Liao Shen immediately stepped down, as if he had taken root under his feet. Huang Zhenren grabbed it, and found that he didn't move at all, and before he could react, he was grabbed by Liao Shen and sent forward.

Knock knock knock......

Huang Zhenren staggered back, barely steady, only to feel that in front of him, Liao Shen rushed to the front and kicked his lower abdomen.

Poof.

When the huge force came, Huang Zhenren let out a miserable cry, flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

There was an uproar outside the court, these could never have imagined that Huang Zhenren, who was famous for his kung fu skills, would be so easily thrown into such a mess.

Zhang Sitong had an expression of eating flies.

Huang Fan jumped up with a carp, his eyes narrowed slightly, bowed from afar, and said simply: "I admit defeat." ”

"Damn!"

The two little Taoist priests who were waiting to see the show jumped to their feet angrily.

Liao Shen saluted with the demeanor of a general, and walked down in a chic manner. Huang Zhenren passed by his side, but leaned his face over and said quickly: "Bohai Huang Fan, I have something important to ask to see His Majesty the Dragon King." ”

Liao Shen was shocked, Huang Zhenren quickly glanced at him, and left as if nothing had happened.

"Bohai Yellow Sail?"

Lu Zheng on the top of the mountain frowned, it was obvious that this Huang Zhenren had guessed the identity of Liao Shen. Just when I was full of doubts, the mobile phone in my pocket rang.

After answering the phone, Lu Zheng's face instantly became gloomy.

Lao Huo was curious: "Little brother, what's wrong?"

"Turn the tiger away from the mountain. Lu Zheng sneered: "Do you remember the robot that day, and now they are besieging the Great Shangqing Palace." Yu'er and Hua Xiangrong have already gone to support. ”

"Is it really for the Zhenlong card?" said Lao Huo in surprise.

"Whatever it is, I'm not going to sit idly by. Lu Zheng said awe-inspiringly: "Old Huo, you stay here and continue to wait and see." Tonight, I'm going on a killing spree!" )