Chapter 6: Ten Thousand Fu Hundred Refining Casting One Heart Daomen Conference Burying Marriage (18)

After he finished speaking, he glared fiercely at the young man beside him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Nangong Mingxuan said with a smile, "You bull-nosed old man has no conscience when he speaks, obviously your junior brother wants to take advantage of me, why did it become my sarcasm?" That's right, with a senior brother like you who reverses black and white, it makes sense for a junior brother with this kind of dragon and yang fetish. ”

The crowd laughed. The man who came up later was indeed annoyed and was about to have a seizure, Lin Lingtian said: "Okay, this battle is over." If there is a grudge, I will talk about it later. Are you afraid that you won't find a chance to find a venue? ”

The man snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, count yourself lucky." Don't let me touch you next. ”

Nangong Mingxuan shrugged, "If you encounter it, you will be kind-hearted and teach you how to write black and white." ”

He grinned, "It's stupid, it's a little stupid, but I don't charge you tuition, don't you feel impressed?" After he finished speaking, he didn't look back and jumped off the stage, An Li looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "You pig eating tiger's dead wood, you haven't shown any of the mountain road, you did a good job, praise me." ”

Nangong Mingxuan smiled: "Praise what? ”

An Li pondered for a while, "Why don't you let you kiss me?" ”

Nangong Mingxuan pursed his lips, "Don't kiss when you don't kiss, your mouth will be gone first, a few insects will be drilled out to bite me everywhere, and stealing chickens will not make rice." Do you think I'm a **** heart-wrenching person? Naughty tricks didn't work for me. ”

An Li glanced at him, "Really not close?" ”

"If you don't kiss or kiss, there must be ghosts."

"Then you remember it first, and then tell you when the girl goes back and thinks about it."

The two talked and laughed, and after the whole day of competition, they drew lots separately, and the third, fourth and fifth days of competition also passed in the blink of an eye. Among them, An Li still broke through strongly, and his methods were ruthless and sophisticated, which made everyone around him frightened. Although Le Huazhen also advanced, the opponent on the fifth day was quite strong, but it consumed a lot of spiritual power, and it was inevitable that there would be a fierce battle after thinking about it.

Nangong Mingxuan stumbled all the way, and every time he seemed to have a bit of luck. The opponent is always a fraction of a millimeter, but he just can't deliver a fatal blow. And Nangong Ming can always win back a city and have the last laugh. Although everyone knew that he also had some ability, it was completely luck that he was able to go to the sixth day of the martial arts. As soon as he came on the field, there were boos all around.

By the sixth day, all the 128 were left with only the last eight. Looking at it, judging from the number of people alone, the biggest winner turned out to be the South China Sea Seabird City, with three places out of eight people, one more than the organizer Shenxiaomen. In addition to these five people, there are also three other factions in charge, all of whom are first-class masters in the current martial arts, and their experience in Taoism and magic against the enemy is all one in a hundred.

On this day, none of the eight people are nobodies, and they show their magic skills in the ring. Le Huazhen was the first to face the battle, but Gai was finally defeated by his opponent because of the excessive consumption on the first day and some minor injuries.

An Li was facing an old man in a yellow robe from Shenxiaomen. Although this person's Taoism is not as good as that of the head Lin Lingtian, he is also a good hand at cultivating to the sixth level of Shenxiao's ninth level. In one thought, five thunders are in the sky, and every step and one stop have the power to shake the heavens and the earth. An Li knew that this old way was not easy to deal with, so she used all her skills as soon as the two sides fought.

Thinking that she fought before, she relied on her own Dao method to forcibly crush it, and she didn't turn over the hole card of her poisonous skills. However, the old Taoist in front of him has wind and thunder in his palm, his fist is like a thunderbolt, his body is like thunder, and he is thundering with steps, and even the purple thunder wrapped in spiritual power is also extremely piercing. Such a combination of five thunders, fierce and weird, not only makes it difficult for people to approach, but also needs to be on guard at all times not to be hit head-on. Otherwise, the thunder will pour down, and I am afraid that it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The battle between the two was at a stalemate for a while, and seeing that An Li was gradually at a disadvantage, Lin Lingtian nodded with satisfaction, while Nangong Mingxuan was slightly cold. Since I have been forced to this step, I am afraid that I will not be able to use my hole cards.

Thinking like this, An Li's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and when the black long sleeves waved, black spots of light suddenly flashed in the sky. The old man was caught off guard and couldn't dodge, and he didn't know what it was, so he slapped his palm at the moment, and wanted to scatter these black lights.

However, the number of black lights in the sky is more than 10 million? Even though he was scattered countless times by the old Taoist palm wind on the way forward, and melted countless by the thunder around him, there were still hundreds of them that fell on his clothes.

At first, Lao Dao didn't care about these black lights, but in the blink of an eye, a terrible scream suddenly came straight through his mouth. Everyone was cold behind them, and when they looked closely, they saw that the old man in the yellow robe was kneeling on the ground, with countless small holes broken all over his body, and rolling dark green pus and blood flowed out from those holes, which was painful and itchy, and he was screaming for help over and over again.

I don't know who shouted: "Gu poison!" That old woman is using Gu poison! ”

Lin Lingtian shouted: "What a bold man, he knows that he will fall behind, and when he is cornered, he will use poison to hurt people, quickly get the antidote!" ”

An Li smiled: "What you said is strange. Does the rule say that you can't use poison? My wife's poisonous skills for many years are my ability. Why, you are the head of the Shenxiao Sect, and you have to intervene in the results of the game, are you too ignorant of the heroes and heroes here? ”

Everyone thought about it, and the martial arts rules did not say that they could not use the secret weapon with poison skills. Looking at today's Honghuang Continent, there are not a few sects that are good at using drugs, although most of them are disdainful and shameless, but it is indeed a powerful trick.

Nangong Mingxuan laughed and said: "Master Lin is generous, and he deliberately didn't list this item in the rules, he is really long-term and extraordinary." If this poisonous function is used well, it can help the world and save the people, and it can deter the small. And if it is used in the hands of gangsters, it is naturally sinister and vicious, and it is poisonous to the common people.

However, if the person who uses it is bent on evil, can't he do something that hurts heaven and reason? People will never tell me: If you assassinate someone and kill him today, you will say that it is not me, but also a soldier, right? You are all the elite of the righteous path, the mainstay stone. Among the joints, one point is clear. ”

This is quite reasonable, An Li looked at Nangong Mingxuan, his eyes were as gentle as water, full of smiles.

Someone nodded in response, and the others who didn't speak stopped staring at the use of poison for a while. Seeing that everyone was not pursuing it, Lin Lingtian snorted coldly, "Bring the antidote." ”

An Li said: "I don't know what the result of this competition is?" ”

Lin Lingtian said: "You won!" My junior brother's life hangs by a thread, hurry up and hand over the antidote! ”

An Li smiled and threw out a thin porcelain bottle the size of a little finger. Lin Lingtian took it and hurriedly helped the yellow-robed old Taoist to subdue it. After a while, his symptoms gradually improved, and Lin Lingtian gave up, but looking at An Li's expression was extremely angry, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

In the next third game, it was Lin Lingtian who appeared. The opponent is also an extraordinary person, everyone only thinks it is a dragon and tiger fight, but they didn't expect that Lin Lingtian was also deliberately clumsy before, and his Taoism was a few points higher than the old man in the yellow robe. Five thunderbolts pierced the clouds with every move, and his body was like a storm, but he won the game with a stick of incense. Although his spiritual power was somewhat depleted, fortunately he was not injured, and he thought that one day would be enough for him to adjust his breath to the best state.

In the fourth game, this time the opponent was not as usual, Nangong Mingxuan couldn't use tricks as he wanted, he had to deliberately cover up everywhere, he was afraid of his hands and feet, and he was overwhelmed by the opponent for a while.

The opponent is a middle-aged man with a tall build. He observed the two Nangong Mingxuan competitions, maybe most people can't understand it, but a few people still know that it must be Nangong Mingxuan who is making trouble.

The young people in front of him seem to be ordinary, but in fact, they have their own inside, and they will never be as simple as they seem on the surface.

The two attacked and defended for a moment, and at the same time took two steps back, guarding each other. The middle-aged man spoke: "Little brother seems to be a little unable to let go, I have never heard of such a young hero in the South China Sea before, I don't know where the teacher is, and who is his surname?" ”

Nangong Mingxuan knew that he was talking nonsense, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "The kid wandered the rivers and lakes, learned some tricks without doors and factions, and he couldn't get on the big stage." Under the surname Ming, the seniors just called me Ming Yihuo. ”

"Ming Yihuo..."The middle-aged man thought for a long time, and he didn't seem to have heard of such a person. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control it if I made a ruthless shot. This person is young and has a good Taoism, so don't provoke any trouble. Now that the name is known, and he claims to be wandering the rivers and lakes, if something happens, he can also leave himself alone. He smiled slightly, "Little brother, be careful." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stepped on the phantom and approached. This set of footwork is as ephemeral as a ghost, swift as thunder, once it is used, the surrounding suddenly eight directions of the aftermath, covering the sky and the sun, the end is shocking.

This middle-aged man is from the Jinghong Pavilion of the South Sect in the Flood Wilderness, although the Taoism is not outstanding, but the sect is better than the enemy in the word "body method". This set of footwork of the Thrilling Pavilion is exquisite, so that the general will come out as if he is shuttling through the void, coming and going to the universe, and the end is unpredictable. Nangong Mingxuan was taken aback, and before he could react, he had already been hit by a sword in his body. An Li in the audience looked anxious, but there was nothing she could do for a while.

The middle-aged man walked faster and faster, his body was erratic, and he retreated with a blow like a ghost. Often everyone's eyes were still in one place, and he suddenly flashed out from another place, stabbing out with a sword, and immediately evacuated regardless of whether it was successful or not, so that Nangong Mingxuan couldn't find a chance to fight back.

In fact, today's four major sects all have a set of unique footwork. These four sets of footwork have been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, and have been slowly perfected by the ancestors of the past generations.

Fuyao Mountain Town sent footwork, called 'Kunpeng Yiyun Step'. When Murong Guiyi fought against Shuo Qing and the man in black on the top of the mountain, the footwork 'White Horse' was the super footwork that integrated this Kunpeng Yiyun Step into the Heavenly Dao of Time. It is similar to the Jade Void Sword Sect's 'Linglong Wandering Heavenly Steps', the two aim to pursue the weirdness of a body and the ethereal speed, once used, it moves like the light of the sky, and the back and forth is impermanent.

But because of the power of the four sets of footwork, disciples who can't do it can't understand the mystery at all. Although Nangong Mingxuan had memorized the mental formula of 'Kunpeng Yiyunbu' in his heart many years ago, he had repeatedly scrutinized it to no avail, and he gave up studying it a long time ago, and only waited for the completion of the Dao in the future to comprehend it.

And An Li in the audience is well-informed, and she often mentions the situation of the four sects today from her father and many seniors. As an indispensable combat force of the four sects, 'Kunpeng Yiyunbu' has naturally been mentioned repeatedly. Although she doesn't know this peerless technique, she knows a lot about it. Although the footwork of the middle-aged man in front of him is exquisite, it is still far from the four body methods.

Her heart moved, and she suddenly had a plan, and immediately said: "Dead wood, I said you are wood, why are you so obedient?" The usual cleverness runs away when it comes to a critical moment. ”

Nangong Mingxuan echoed and hurriedly said: "You are still talking about cool things, I can't expose the sect, and I am not as weird as him, how do you say you want to fight?" ”

An Li sneered: "Stupid wood, dead wood, your footwork in Fuyao Mountain is exquisite, I know that you are not good at learning, and you definitely can't." But now that there is a ready-made textbook in front of you, why don't you study it well? It is also about the weird and swiftness of the body, and if you compare your mental formulas with his footwork one by one, may it be of great benefit to you? ”

Nangong Mingxuan was shocked in his heart, and suddenly he laughed like a cloud to see the sun's top, and echoed: "Good girl! Good girl! Look at my elm pimple, you're really to the point! ”

An Li sneered, knowing that he was fighting, so he didn't continue to bother, but muttered to himself: "Fool, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear." How can there be a slow analysis between the two hands... I'm glad you'll listen to me! She was thinking like this, and the situation on the field gradually changed.