Chapter Twenty-Four: Pear Blossom Rainstorm!
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"Buzz! ……”
With a humming sound, it was enough for the heavens and the earth to change color, and endless true qi rushed out from that Wang Shaoyi's body, and it actually condensed, a blade with different handles,
There were as many as eighteen in total, the size of ordinary weapons, but they were like ethereal clouds of smoke, suspended in the air, like a dream, but surrounded by endless coercion.
This feeling is simply terrifying, as if this handle of the blade, it is a divine blade.
"Tsk! Haven't seen what this is, have you? Actually, I haven't seen it either, I got it from a kid, I killed him, and this thing flew into my body, so tsk! ……”
When Wang Shaoyi said this, he didn't talk about it, and Ye Xiuwen finally understood that this thing must be some kind of inheritance. And the inheritor died, and this thing fell into Wang Shaoyi's body.
It's no wonder that he is willing to kill people and seize treasures, there are so many benefits in this?
"Humph! All right! Then I'll show you my mastery! ”
Ye Xiuwen sneered, his body retreated, and then his arms shook, and he made a handprint in front of him, which was endless true qi, rolling out.
"Whew! Swish! Swish! ……”
Just like that Wang Shaoyi, the rolling true qi burst out of his body in an instant. But there is nothing but this true qi.
Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to see, but Wang Shaoyi can see clearly that in this endless true qi, dense poisonous needles have emerged.
This poisonous needle, Wang Shaoyi has seen, it is the tail needle of the poisonous scorpion, but for some reason, there are so many of them that have fallen into the hands of the kid in front of him.
"You're also a good means, and this is also a kind of inheritance, right? When I kill you, all of this will be mine! ”
Wang Shaoyi roared, but Ye Xiuwen said with a slight smile: "Maybe I'm going to disappoint you, this is not a heritage, it's just an ordinary martial art!" This trick is called, Pear Blossom Rainstorm, on! ……”
Ye Xiuwen shouted 'up', waved his right arm, and half of the poisonous needles swarmed like a frenzy, shooting towards that Wang Shaoyi.
"Huh? Stop it! ”
That Wang Shaoyi was not ambiguous, and under this loud shout, the five blades were driven like arms, and after flying out, they spun rapidly, and all the poisonous needles attacked by Ye Xiuwen were knocked out, and even annihilated into pieces.
"Tsk! Your exercises are as weak as your people, and when you finish these poisonous needles, it will be your time to die! ……”
"Really? Don't forget, I still have helpers! ”
Ye Xiuwen's mind moved, and the three ironclad warriors who were repulsed attacked in an instant, shooting at Wang Shaoyi's back one after another, completely in a deadly posture.
But seeing these ironclad warriors coming, Wang Shaoyi snorted slightly: "Hmph! These ironclad men of yours, that's all rubbish, give it to me! ”
Wang Shaoyi's body didn't move, he didn't even look at it, just moved his fingers slightly, and there were nine blades of various kinds, as if he had eyes, and they turned their blades one after another and slashed at the three ironclad warriors.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”
When the blade attacked, the ironclad warrior didn't know how to dodge, but only knew how to fight with a sharp blade.
But I didn't want to, that Wang Shaoyi's sharp blade was so terrifying that it actually smashed the long sword in the hands of the three ironclad warriors, submerged into the bodies of the three ironclad warriors, and flew out directly and nailed to the tree!
"Humph! What do you think? Brat? Today, the time of your death has come ,......"
After cooking the three ironclad people, Wang Shaoyi sneered, but seeing his fingers move slightly, the remaining four sharp blades actually came as promised, and they came one after another, shooting towards Ye Xiuwen.
"Huh?"
Ye Xiuwen was a little panicked and ran away, even forgetting his pear blossom rainstorm.
And at this moment, Wang Shaoyi's laughter was even more unscrupulous, and he actually drove all the swords to slash at Ye Xiuwen together.
"Whew! Swish! ”
This sword, driven by Wang Shaoyi, struck like lightning. And Ye Xiuwen's speed, how could there be that lightning speed, and he was caught up in an instant, penetrating his body!
"Poof!"
Ye Xiuwen's body was shot through, but no blood flowed out, it turned out to be Ye Xiuwen, under the rapid movement, the phantom generated!
"Haha! You've been fooled, Pear Blossom Rainstorm! ……”
Ye Xiuwen's body was bleeding, but he laughed wildly, because he succeeded, he successfully deceived that Wang Shaoyi.
Just when that Wang Shaoyi made ten thousand cuts, Ye Xiuwen understood a truth. This is a legacy. And his Shadowless Divine Needle is just an ordinary martial art. And if you want to use ordinary martial arts to compete with Haoyue, this is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.
So Ye Xiuwen made a bold idea, he wanted to put himself to death, lure the king Shaoyi, shoot all his swords, and lose all defenses. And at this time, he will completely launch the martial art of Pear Blossom Rainstorm!
Although this martial art has only been practiced by him to the realm of Dacheng, what kind of concept will it be when hundreds of poisonous needles come together? As long as half of them are ,......
No, as long as a third of them were struck on the body of the king Shoi, it would be enough to beat him into a sieve.
"Damn, you kid is cheating! But you also underestimate my ten thousand slashes, give me defense! ”
Wang Shaoyi shouted angrily, ten fingers moved wildly, and eighteen weapons also moved.
The nine weapons in front of him continued to chase Ye Xiuwen away, gradually scattering, as if they wanted to surround Ye Xiuwen. The nine weapons behind him were drawn from the body of the ironclad warrior and flew again to resist the poisonous needles that shot from him!
"Ding! Bite! Bite! ……”
The poisonous needles attacked densely, and the nine sharp blades also spun up, shooting down the endless poisonous needles one after another!
However, there are simply too many, too many poisonous needles, how can a single nine-handled weapon shoot down all the poisonous needles?
As a result, Wang Shaoyi's body gradually appeared injured.
The venom entered his body, and the pain was as if it was about to tear his body apart. He could only mobilize his true qi to suppress this pain.
And in this way, his true qi weakened, and the eighteen weapons also shrunk in a circle.
"Poof! Burst! ”
The weapon shrunk and the speed was weakened, but Ye Xiuwen still did not escape the pursuit of the nine-handled weapon, and instantly made two openings in his body.
"it!"
Ye Xiuwen was furious, his temper came again, he felt that today was with you without me, with me without you, since this is the case, let's die together!
Ye Xiuwen exhausted the last of his true qi, flashed out with a bang, and immediately rushed towards that Wang Shaoyi! ……