Chapter 831: Gulong Daoist, Dragon and Tiger Descendant
Rumble!
There was a bang in the air, and a figure flashed in, with a wind like a tornado, and before anyone arrived, a murderous aura like a substance rushed into everyone's heart, making everyone feel cold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A fist fell from the sky and rushed towards Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng stood firmly on his feet, although every pore was slightly chilled by the other party's killing intent, but the qi and blood in his body were still violent, and a punch was thrown out without hindrance.
The sound of the dragon and tiger rose up around at the same time, a dragon and a tiger rushed around Wang Cheng's body, and under a punch, this dragon and a tiger turned into Dao Gang Qi at the same time and condensed into the fist!
Rumble!
With a bang, the Dao Dao Dragon and Tiger Qi rushed into the sky at the same time, colliding with the violent fist that came from the impact!
Bang bang bang......
Explosions resounded densely in the air, and a trace of violent and violent breath rushed out in all directions.
In the dim sky, a chaotic aura was surging!
Wang Cheng's gaze was staring at the air, his expression solemn and solemn.
The next moment!
A bit of cold light shot straight from the air, pointing directly at Wang Cheng's eyebrows.
Buzz Buzz......
The sword light trembled, and the aura in the air changed, bringing up violent changes again, and Wang Cheng's dragon and tiger qi shattered in an instant.
Wang Cheng hurriedly breathed and changed, condensing a layer of body protection qi!
However, the sword light and light came to him in a flash, and the body protection qi shattered instantly, just resisting it for a moment and shattering.
Wang Cheng immediately retreated, not daring to touch the sword light!
A figure next to him rushed over, his palm roared, and he grabbed the sword light directly, the sword light trembled, and he quickly retreated, not daring to pursue again.
The figure standing in front of Wang Cheng is none other than Wang Qiang!
The sword light flickered in the air, and then fell ten meters away, it was an old man in white, and there was already a burly middle-aged man standing beside him, who was the master who had just punched and collided with Wang Cheng's fist!
"Captain Wang, are you sure you want to protect this kid?"
The white-clothed old man holding the long sword stared at Wang Qiang and asked coldly.
Wang Qiang stood in front of Wang Cheng and said unceremoniously: "The surname Peng, you can cooperate with Longhu Mountain, why can't I cooperate with Wusheng Mountain? Don't think that if you take a sword, I will be afraid of you, for decades, my old Wang has never been afraid of anyone!"
The burly middle-aged man looked at Wang Qiang, shook his head and said, "Head Wang, you haven't been afraid of anyone, and neither are we." Wusheng Mountain is only supported by the Changhe Taoist alone, such a thousand-year-old sect, if you can destroy it with your own hands, it is also a quick thing, Captain Wang, you were crisscrossing the land of China back then, and the weak sects destroyed by you were no less than two hands, why do you want to help Wusheng Mountain at this moment?"
"Hahaha......"
Wang Qiang laughed and said loudly: "I was a soldier back then, but now that I am a free man, I naturally will not do it again." Peng Ying, Zhang Liangzhong, the two of you are cooperating with Longhu Mountain, I'm afraid it's just to get out, why do you have to fight hard for Longhu Mountain? Wusheng Mountain is no longer the Wusheng Mountain that is difficult to support alone, and the people you want to kill are not so easy to kill!"
Peng Ying and Zhang Liangzhong on the opposite side looked at Wang Cheng, the two of them had just exchanged a move with Wang Cheng, and they could both feel Wang Cheng's strength.
As Wang Qiang said, they just cooperated with Longhu Mountain, took what they needed, and came to intercept and kill Wang Cheng.
However, Wang Cheng's strength is not weak, and with the protection of Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin, the two will not risk their lives to do things for Longhu Mountain.
What's more.
Wang Cheng is very young, but his strength is not much weaker than the two of them, if it weren't for Peng Ying's decades in prison to study the secret method of breaking Gang, his swordsmanship may not be able to break Wang Cheng's strong body protection qi.
Such a young master, they are also seeing it for the first time.
This is a disciple of Nagazuru?
Peng Ying stared at Wang Cheng, frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you a disciple of Changhe?"
Wang Cheng looked at the two old men who came the fastest on the opposite side, hugged his fists and said: "Poor Dao Yuanding, it is the apprentice of Changhe Dao Chang, the two of you are here to kill me?"
Peng Ying nodded bluntly and said: "Yes, there are no less than twenty people who killed you today, and each of them is a master, even if there is a head of the king to protect you, it will be difficult for you to survive, let alone set foot in the capital!"
As he spoke, he paused, looked left and right, and asked, "What about Master Xuanji?"
Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Master Xuanji has already left. ”
Peng Ying and Zhang Liangzhong were both stunned, knowing that the Xuanji monk probably left without making a move, otherwise Wang Cheng would definitely not be the enemy of the Xuanji master's move!
At the time of speaking, the sound of breaking the sky sounded one after another, and behind Peng Ying and Zhang Liangzhong, there were masters of not small grades and condensed breaths, each of whom was extremely calm, and had obvious killing intent towards Wang Cheng.
"Captain Wang, you want to cooperate with Martial Saint Mountain?"
"It's Qiu Shimin and Head Wang who are protecting the kid of Wusheng Mountain......"
"Where's Master Xuanji?"
"Master Xuanji is gone, it looks like Master Xuanji may have fought with Head Wang!"
Someone whispered.
A long-haired old man with his hair tied in a bun walked out, his steps were heavy, he walked with a tiger, his body was burly, and he looked as if a fierce beast was hunting for food, and more than a dozen or twenty masters got out of the way, letting the old man come to the front and face Wang Qiang and Wang Cheng directly.
"Captain Wang!"
The old man walked up to Wang Qiang, hugged his fist at Wang Qiang and said, "Poor Dao Gu Dragon!"
Wang Qiang was not afraid of facing more than ten or twenty masters, and hugged his fist at Gu Long and said: "I have long heard of the name of the Dao master, and when I see it today, it is really unfathomable!"
Wang Cheng also stared at him.
This person's name, he had heard of it from the master Changhe Taoist, was the master of the older generation of Longhu Mountain, the Taoist name Gulong, speaking of which, he was the predecessor of the Changhe Taoist, and the master of the Taoist Xuanding Daoist of the same generation!
At that time, it is said that he was arrested by the rulers at the time because of some things and was imprisoned in a mysterious prison in the south.
Unexpectedly, this person also came out this time.
Perhaps, this time Longhu Mountain can unite so many masters, I am afraid that this is the reason for this Gu Long!
Wang Cheng was extremely vigilant in his heart, and he also hugged his fist at Gu Long and said, "Xiaodao Yuanding, I have seen Gu Long's seniors!"
Gu Long looked at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "You are Yuan Ding." ”
Wang Cheng nodded and said, "Exactly!"
There was no emotion in Gu Long's eyes, only indifference, as if a fierce beast was looking at its prey, and asked lightly: "What you are cultivating is the True Dragon Fist Technique, and the Tiger Nine Styles of Martial Saint Mountain?"
Wang Cheng still nodded and admitted: "Yes, I have an understanding by chance, and I can get started!"
"That's pretty good, too!"
There was finally a trace of emotion in the eyes of the old Taoist priest of Gu Long, which was a kind of appreciation.
Peng Ying, Zhang Liangzhong and the others behind him were all surprised when they heard the words of the old Taoist priest Gulong.
After all, they were all united by Gu Long to strangle Martial Saint Mountain together, and now it seems that there is no such deep hatred between the two!
Looking at Gu Long, Wang Qiang, and Qiu Shimin, both of them were always on high alert, ready to protect Wang Cheng at any time.
Because, they knew that the strength of this Gulong Daoist was not much weaker than that mysterious monk, but it was an existence at the level of the Great Demon King, only Wang Qiang could resist it, and Qiu Shimin could not bear it!
Old Daoist Gu Long looked at Wang Cheng and continued to ask, "You have cultivated the Nine Styles of the Fierce Tiger, but what have you discovered?"
Wang Cheng stared at the old Taoist priest of Gulong, shook his head and said, "The junior has just started, and there is nothing surprising to discover!"
"Hehe, that's right!"
The old Taoist priest of Gulong smiled, and then with a wave of his palm, Jackie Chan's claws, enveloped Wang Cheng in the air, and a strong attraction was generated out of thin air.
In an instant, Wang Cheng felt that his body was uncontrollable, his feet immediately rose off the ground, and he was about to fly towards the old Taoist priest of Gulong, and immediately hurriedly carried the qi and blood, and the dragon and tiger qi around his body rotated, but it could not be condensed into Gang, and it quickly dispersed, unable to condense, unable to resist this traction!
It's so strong!
It's so strong!
Wang Cheng only had this feeling in his heart, just like facing the mysterious monk just now, without the slightest power to resist, the qi and blood in his body were almost suppressed and could not be moved.
This is the strength of a real peerless master, or a mythical master!
Rumble......
A black shadow flickered, Wang Qiang waved his arm, and waved his hand between Wang Cheng and Gu Long, as if a knife had cut something, Wang Cheng's body immediately fell to the ground again, regained his ability to move, and a layer of cold sweat had permeated his body.
Wang Qiang stood in front of Wang Cheng, faced Gu Long, waved his hand again, his arm was like a knife, and a huge knife light condensed out of thin air, roaring towards Gu Long.
"Gu Long, this little Taoist, I'm sure of it!"
Wang Qiang shouted in a firm voice.
Gu Long snorted coldly, and immediately punched suddenly, the pace between his feet moved slightly, Wang Cheng saw that it was a tiger-like way of exerting force, with his fierce tiger nine-style cultivation, he could see some clues at this moment.
Roar......
Between the roar of the tiger, Gu Long smashed his fist on Wang Qiang's sword light.
While!
There was a crisp sound, like a clash of gold and iron.
Gu Long's body was still resolute in place, and Wang Qiang's sword light stood in the air like a real blade, but then it slowly shattered, cracks appeared, and then turned into a violent aura and rushed around.
"Good, good, good!"
Gu Long shouted, shouted hello, and then came out with both fists, also like a dragon and a tiger, the dragon roared and roared!
Rise............
Roar............
The aura of the Dao Dragon and Tiger condensed around his body, and then his figure flashed, and he came to Wang Qiang's face, his hands covering Wang Qiang's whole body.
Wang Qiang made a move indirectly in an instant, his hands kept splitting out in the air, and the sword light flickered endlessly in the air, completely blocking Gu Long, although the knife light was constantly broken by Gu Long, but it also made it difficult for him to take a step forward, and he could not threaten Wang Cheng.
Peng Ying, Zhang Liangzhong and others are all ready to move.
"Let's shoot together, and we can solve it quickly!"
Peng Ying let out a low snort, then drew his sword and rushed out.
Zhang Liangzhong and more than a dozen other masters shot one after another, each of which was a peerless master.
These masters are the real martial arts heritage of the land of China for a hundred years, and if you count the masters who were brutalized during the turbulent period, there will be more!
Qiu Shimin hurriedly came to Wang Cheng's side, his palm flashed with a metallic luster, which was the halo that only had the cultivation of the Vajra forging body to the incredible realm, and the palm of his hand really turned into a metal-like existence, and directly grabbed Peng Ying's sword.
Bite!
Qiu Shimin's fleshy palm grabbed Peng Ying's sword hard, making a crisp sound.
Zhang Liangzhong and others rushed to Wang Cheng one after another, wanting to solve Wang Cheng.
"Master!"
"Instructor!"
"Wang Cheng ......"
"Brother......
The others behind Wang Cheng all wanted to rush up to help.
He hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "Don't come, you are here to die, I can handle it, my Wang Cheng is not so easy to die!"
After saying that, the tiger breath and the true dragon breath in his heart slowly blended, imitating a trace of the aura change of the Gulong Daoist.
Gu Long's cultivation is the real secret method of Longhu Mountain, the Dragon and Tiger Fist Method, which is the secret method passed down from the ancestor of Longhu Mountain two thousand years ago, which integrates the dragon and tiger, and the power is incredible!
Wang Cheng believed that the power of his Tiger Nine Style and True Dragon Fist Technique was definitely not weaker than that of Dragon Tiger Mountain's Dragon and Tiger Fist Technique, and if it could be fused, it would definitely greatly enhance its power.
It's just that it's definitely not something that can be done in a hurry.
His Tiger Nine Style is indeed not long after he got started, and the True Dragon Fist Method is just the Second Turn of the True Dragon, and there are many mysteries of these two fist techniques that he can't understand, if you want to fuse, how easy is it?
It's okay.
His inner cultivation is absolutely strong.
In the face of Zhang Liangzhong's punch, his breath exploded, and he collided with it with the Tiger Nine style boxing technique!
Roar......
With a tiger roar, Wang Cheng and Zhang Liangzhong fought hard against each other, and the two of them took a step back together!
Zhang Liangzhong and several other masters who besieged him were a little incredible, and it was really incomprehensible that such a grade had such strength.
But the more this is the case, the heavier their killing intent becomes.
Because only by killing Wang Cheng can we never suffer in the future, otherwise when Wang Cheng continues to grow up in the future and settle accounts after the autumn, all of them will not be able to escape!
"Kill!"
Behind Zhang Liangzhong, an old man rushed up with a punch, and the fist shattered Wang Cheng's body protection on the spot, and beat Wang Cheng back again!
Others immediately seized the opportunity and rushed up.
Wang Cheng hurriedly stabilized his breath, and the body protection qi continued to condense.
Boom Boom Boom ......
With a punch, his body protection qi was shattered again, and the whole person was also beaten back to more than a dozen steps away, and the breath in his body was a little chaotic, and his viscera and blood veins were a little tingling, which was the reason why the qi and blood were transported too violently.
WhewW......
In the face of the siege of twelve peerless masters, he was still able to barely resist, relying on his powerful body protection and boxing skills, he was able to persist in more than a dozen moves without defeat, which made everyone present look sideways!
The battle between Wang Qiang and Gu Long both stopped for a moment.
The battle between Qiu Shimin and Peng Ying slowed down for a moment because of this.
Subsequently, the warband remained!
Wang Cheng was forced to retreat again by more than a dozen masters, after all, he couldn't withstand the attack speed of more than a dozen peerless masters, and his body was punched out by Zhang Liangzhong and the two old men in unison, and a mouthful of blood was swayed in the air, flying more than ten meters away before falling to the ground, embarrassed!
The others hurriedly seized the opportunity to go up and kill Wang Cheng!
But at this time.
Two figures suddenly fell in front of Wang Cheng, one of the black shadows with a mask suddenly punched Zhang Liangzhong and the others, the fist was condensed, the electric light flickered, and an old man flew out with a punch, his body trembled in the air, and then after falling to the ground, the blood on the surface of his body exploded, blood flew sideways, and he died on the spot!
In an instant, all the masters who were chasing Wang Cheng stopped one after another, looking at the master with the mask, and did not dare to take another step.
Another person hurriedly helped Wang Cheng up and asked with concern, "Wang Cheng, how are you?"
This person is Wang Cheng's master, Changhe Taoist. (To be continued.) )