One is rigid and one is soft, one is prosperous and one is declining, one is yin and one is yang. The mustache and the old scholar not only locked Cheng Li with their qi at the same time, but also communicated with each other.

Suddenly, the two seemed to form a perfect Tai Chi and two Yi diagrams at the same time. Each other's qi is like a rotation, circulating and growing rapidly.

At the moment, in the eyes of the water dragon, the mustache and the old pedant seemed to suddenly become extremely powerful and tall. He was taken aback, knowing that it was because of the other party's surge in momentum, which caused his mind to lose his mind.

If at this time, the person standing in front of the mustache and the old pedant is not Cheng Li, but Shui Longyin. Then he asked himself, he didn't need a mustache and an old pedant to do anything, he would kneel down on the spot, and he would be completely defeated without a fight.

"Hell it, I'll see it, I'll see it, I'll see it! Why are there so many masters lurking in this kind of small casino? Why are there so many masters lurking?

By this time, the water dragon could no longer say anything. The only thing that can be done is to smile bitterly.

In an instant, the momentum of the mustache and the old scholar has been raised to the peak. The two of them agreed, reaching out and pressing on their waists.

"Qiang~"

Qingyue dragon chanted, resounding in all directions. Two slender and narrow, crystalline soft swords were unsheathed respectively. When you shake it in your hand, you will stand up straight. Immediately afterwards, the two of them roared in unison, jumped off the ground and leaped into the air, their bodies and swords were united, and they killed Cheng Li like meteors.

The combination of the two swords that took off and rushed to kill seemed to be in addition to being strong and arrogant, which made people dare not fight hard. There's nothing particularly out of the ordinary. But in fact, it secretly contains various changes such as picking, stabbing, cutting, chopping, exhibition, touching, etc., which are unpredictable and infinite, and it is difficult to defend.

Cheng Li raised his eyelids and looked, and Captain Echizen suddenly went from bottom to top, flipping backwards, rippling up a dazzling sword light like a match.

"When~"

A deafening sound of gold and iron exploded. At first glance, it sounds like just one sound. But when the actual swords touched each other, the three of them had already slashed each other dozens of times at a speed that was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

Like thunder, like lightning, in the blink of an eye, the three figures that overlapped with each other separated again. Cheng stands like a mountain rock, like a reef, standing still. However, he used to hold a knife in one hand, but now he has switched to using both hands. On the shoulders and placket, there were a few more strands of broken hair.

However, on the other hand, the mustache and the old scholar already had a few more scars on their cheeks, shoulders, and even chests. Although the knife marks are very shallow, they only cut through the flesh and skin, and do not hurt the muscles and bones. For a master of their calibre, there won't be much reduction in combat power. But the psychological blow is extremely severe. It is even very likely that this battle will be won or lost.

But even so, as a bystander, Shui Long Yin still didn't dare to have too optimistic estimates about this battle.

Because he has seen it very clearly. The mustache and the old scholar, the swordsmanship they used just now was the Shangqing Liangyi swordsmanship passed down from the Zhenwu Palace. The combination of the two swords, that is, the Liangyi Sword Formation of the True Martial Palace, the power is immeasurable.

The Shangqing Liangyi swordsmanship is never passed on. Only True Martial Palace disciples, and they must be True Transmission disciples, are eligible to be taught. Who are these mustaches and old pedants?

This is a question that is destined to go unanswered. So Shui Long Yin wouldn't ask at all, and the mustache and the old scholar wouldn't take the initiative to say. They each used their own magic skills, and the knife wounds on their bodies were quickly stopped and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately afterwards, the double sword dragon roared again, and with the strength of a lion fighting a rabbit, he swung his sword and killed Cheng Li.

The twin swords transformed into a surging sword wave, covering the three-zhang square ground centered on Cheng Li, sealing all possibilities of dodging and retreating. Shui Long Yin's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he couldn't imagine what Cheng Li had to do to crack this powerful sword array.

The answer is simple: keep it simple.

The sword light flashed, and in the cold lightning, Cheng Li suddenly raised the long knife and slashed down.

Yanagi Erxinliu: Tianluo!

"When~"

The unprecedented clash of gold and iron suddenly erupted. Echizen Nagashi slashed deep into the ground, and suddenly cut a straight knife mark that was long and bottomless. On the other hand, the mustache and the two short swords in the hands of the old pedant were slashed to pieces at the same time!

The long sword was destroyed, what was too clear and clear, what two instruments and four elephants, no matter how subtle the moves, there was nothing to show their skills. The water dragon chanted to see the eyebrows fluttering, and he was about to cheer loudly when he opened his mouth.

But before this sentence of applause could really be spoken, Shui Longyin's face suddenly changed drastically, and he blurted out: "It's not good! Brother Cheng, avoid it!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the two palms of the mustache had become as black as ink, which looked extremely terrifying and weird. His body sank and drilled, and he had already broken into the defensive circle that he had established. With a circle of palms, in a very gentle but extremely mysterious way, it was heavily imprinted on Cheng Li's chest. He has one palm

At the same time, the old pedant was really angry, and the nails that were originally curled up suddenly straightened up like a knife. He flicked his fingers sharply, and when he landed, he stimulated two sharp winds of "snort~", stabbing Cheng Li's eyes.

The water dragon's face is like dead ashes. Just because he can see it clearly. The palm used by the mustache is the long-lost "Bone Palm" kung fu.

"Mianzhang" is the descendant of the Zhenwu Palace, and the Xuanmen is authentic. But before "Mianzhang", add the word "bone", it is very different.

This kind of palm power is not only vicious and terrifying, but also very difficult to practice. After the practice, a palm is slapped on the person, and the person who is beaten is unconscious. But after an hour of palm power, the bones of the whole body will become soft as cotton, even the gods will never be able to save them, compared to the "Great Mudra" of the Western King Kong Temple, and the "Heavenly Jedi Exterminator" of the Western Star Sea, which are much more powerful.

Back then, a genius disciple of the True Martial Palace had a good chance to take over as the head of the sect. Just because he evolved the cotton palm of his own family into this vicious and sharp bone palm of the bones. Therefore, even if he goes to the sea of stars alone, he will kill the King Kong Temple with a horse, and kill the heads of these two families. He is known as the real person of the bone in the martial arts. Achievements are immortal. But after all, he was considered too murderous by the door and hurt the peace, so he was deprived of the qualification to take over as the head of the house, and finally could only end up depressed.

Since then, there has never been this kind of palm power in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know how this mustache was trained.

But compared with the old pedant's two fingers, this bone palm is nothing. Just because of his flick of his two fingers, he seems to be able to be called the authentic stunt of Zhenwu Palace with the "King Kong One Finger Zen" of Longhua Temple: "God Flick Fingers".

But because this fingering is extremely advanced and difficult to practice, it has been lost for many years. Even the current head of the Zhenwu Palace is only known by his name. As for how to cultivate, I can only ask three questions.

These two great magic skills were suddenly used close to the body, even if it was the head of the seven major sects today, I am afraid that he would have to hate it on the spot. At Cheng Licai's age, no matter how high his cultivation is, how can he compare to the head of the Seven Great Sects? In other words...... He's dead?!