Chapter Eighty-Three: The Great War

Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Walk through the twists and turns of the tunnel to a cold stone chamber.

The stone room is simply furnished, only a cold white jade bed, on the bed lies quietly a woman in purple clothes, her eyes closed, her fair face is as crystal clear as cold jade, quiet and beautiful.

"Miss Mochou is much better than yesterday, and it should be time to wake up," said the ugly old woman to herself.

"I need to help her," the cold girl said lightly.

"The old woman went down the mountain the day before yesterday and heard that Miss Mochou's husband made an appointment with those strongest masters to fight in Huashan, isn't this looking for death?" The old woman said as if unintentionally.

The cold girl shook her head, walked to the cold jade bed, helped the beautiful woman in purple to her feet, and sat cross-legged behind her.

"Grandma Sun, do you want me to wake up my senior sister sooner?" the girl had already gained insight into the old woman's mind.

"Senior sister, when I was young, you often cared for me, took me to play and play, I hope I can help you once" The girl stretched out her hand and put it on the woman's back, and for a while, the cool feminine internal force penetrated into her meridians through her back, constantly nourishing her meridians that had recovered a lot.

As the girl continued to work hard, the face of the woman in purple became more and more ruddy.

The top of Huashan Mountain.

A floating figure stood on the edge of the cliff, the breeze blowing his wide robe, and his long hair covering his eyes.

"Seniors, juniors are polite here!" Chen Xiao looked around and clasped his fists: "Four years ago, the younger generation fell into the bottleneck of cultivation, and was never allowed to advance, so he retreated for four years of penance, and a few months ago realized a glimmer of opportunity and created the way of the sword, but unfortunately there is no way to go further, I have heard for a long time that there is a big opportunity between life and death, and today I invite you to fight your predecessors, just to seek the opportunity to break through, I hope you will succeed!" ā€

"Chen Xiaozi is serious, have you reached that step?" Hong Qigong looked at Chen Xiao in surprise.

"Amitabha, the seventh brother doesn't have to be suspicious, although the old man has never reached that realm, he has seen a trace of the demeanor of Chongyang Zhenren in the past in Chen Jushi's body, but Chen Jushi is walking ahead of us!" The master of a lamp put his palm on his chest and said calmly.

"Emperor Duan, why didn't I see a trace of my senior brother's demeanor from this kid, where did you see it?" The old urchin stood in front of Master Yilan and looked at Chen Xiao curiously. Just now, he saw that Master Yideng wanted to escape, but was stopped by Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng at the same time, and forcibly left him to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Master Yideng and had a heart-to-heart conversation with each other, and the old naughty boy no longer avoided Master Yideng anymore.

"If that's the case, we should help Chen Xiaoyou, and the old man should do his best!" Ouyang Feng shook his snake staff and looked at Chen Xiao majestically.

Chen Xiao bowed his head lightly to express his gratitude.

"Boy Chen, do you want us to fight in wheels or beat you in groups?" The old naughty boy looked at Chen Xiao happily.

"The younger generation is not talented, I am willing to learn the magic skills of all the predecessors at the same time" Chen Xiao arched his hand.

"So what are you waiting for, come on!" The old naughty boy screamed and attacked Chen Xiao with his fist.

"Look at my seventy-two empty fist!" The fluttering fist attacked Chen Xiao's chest, the strength was both virtual and real, changeable, it seemed to be gentle and powerless, and the actual strength was amazing, he punched out his fists, and Chen Xiao couldn't tell which of the two fists was the strongest force.

"Amitabha, the old man is also here to help Chen Jushi!" The master of a lamp sang a Buddha name, his fingers were a little in the air, and a strong finger force hit Chen Xiao.

From afar, a scorching and fierce breath came to the face, making people breathe.

"Look at me falling into the Divine Sword Palm!" It was the palm of the hand, but there was an elegant sword aura contained in it, sharp and dexterous.

"Kang Long has regrets! Rise! The sound of a dragon's groan was deafening.

"Coo-goo......" Ouyang Feng lay on the ground, his internal qi stirred in his abdomen, and the powerful aura pressed the dust around him, and wolf smoke billowed out.

With a loud bang, Ouyang Feng shot at Chen Xiao quickly and slapped it with one palm.

"Toad Gong!" The speed is fast and the strength is fierce, which is the famous stunt of Western Poison, which is extremely powerful.

Chen Xiao looked at the five great masters who joined forces to attack, endless blood surging in his chest, and he shouted violently, "It's a good time!" "Finger turned into a sword, facing the powerful attack of several great grandmasters.

"Whoosh" The two sword qi burst out of the air, blocking Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, Chen Xiao made a move and exchanged hands with the old naughty boy, and turned around and flashed the power of the Yang Finger of the Master of the First Lamp.

At this time, Ouyang Feng's palm full of deep internal force slapped up on his chest.

"Bang bang!" Two powerful crashes rang out.

Chen Xiao's two palms blocked the old naughty boy's Kongming Fist and Ouyang Feng's toad skill respectively, and the powerful impact caused the rocks under the feet of the three of them to shatter, shooting out all around, and the top of Huashan trembled.

Whoosh, another finger force grazed Chen Xiao's calf and shot through, knocking out a hole several feet deep in the ground, a yang finger is famous all over the world, and the attack power is really worthy of its reputation.

Chen Xiao thought that this finger power would be over here, but he didn't expect that a loud bang suddenly sounded under his feet, and the strong force directly opened up Chen Xiao and the others in the battle.

The finger force of that yang finger burst out into the ground and exploded a fierce force to blast the mountain stone, the gravel grazed Chen Xiao's cheek, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng attacked again with all their palms, Chen Xiao hurriedly went up, but unexpectedly, he couldn't resist this strong force, and directly took a few steps back, his body was numb for a while, his chest was churning, and his ears were buzzing.

He still underestimated the Five Peerless Grandmasters, and this blow had already fallen under the attack of the five people. The five peerless grandmasters have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and their strength is the best in contemporary martial arts, how can it be so simple, each of them has experienced countless combat training, whether it is martial arts theory and combat experience, it is extremely terrifying, with one enemy and five, Chen Xiao is really hard, although he is one level higher than these five people, but he is still not an opponent.

"Come again!" Chen Xiao shouted loudly and took the initiative to face the battle. He is not a person who easily admits defeat, and the unreserved shots of the five have strengthened his determination to break through, and he will definitely seize the opportunity when it is rare.

Thus began an earth-shattering battle.

This night, the roaring sound of the top of Huashan has always been heard, the six of them have fought thousands of moves, Chen Xiao fell steadily downwind, but he relied on strange swordsmanship to continue to survive one death after another, and the situation that the five absolute people thought was bound to lose was cracked by Chen Xiao in an extremely strange way, so that people can never see through his depth, and can't see through what tricks he will make in his next move.

Chen Xiao can fight until he is exhausted, all with that strange swordsmanship, which is ever-changing, like an antelope hanging on its horns and there is no trace.

Overnight, Chen Xiao made great progress and realized many new amazing and convincing sword moves, all of which were weird.

The way of the tricky sword was gradually perfected by Chen Xiao.

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