471.Chapter 471: Beyond the Grandmaster's Realm
"Haihan? Sea fart! β
The sloppy Taoist priest spoke vulgar language, and scolded: "The father and son of the skillful craftsman Tiangong are my people, you beat Xiao Nan like this, and you still want me to forgive you, it's too naΓ―ve!" β
The scolded dog of the Soul Snatcher Scholar was bloody, lowered his head, and his attitude became tough: "What do you want to do with that senior?" It's not easy for us to kill the door, don't you want to be the enemy of us? β
"Less nonsense. Isn't it great to kill the door www.biquge.info the pen%fun %Pavilion? β
The sloppy Taoist priest looked proud, and pointed at the nose of the soul-snatcher scholar with a bare dust: "If you beat my person, don't even think about walking out of the door of this room if you don't give an explanation." I'm going to give you two choices now, you either stay with the hands of the beaters or you stay with your life, you choose! β
Do you want to be a hand or die?
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Soul Snatcher Scholar, covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and his heart was so nervous, he felt so nervous for the first time in so many years as a killer.
To have a hand or to die, the answer to this question is obvious, there are two hands, you can still live if you don't have one, there is only one life, and if you don't have it, there will be no singing.
However, the Soul Snatcher Scholar has a hard time choosing. Because for a killer, the hand is as important as the life, without the hand, when performing the killer mission, it is likely to be killed, which is equivalent to losing the life.
"Quick election, I don't have time to grind with you!"
The sloppy Taoist priest was already impatient and said loudly.
"Good. I choose. β
The Soul Snatcher Scholar gritted his teeth, he had never been so embarrassed, raised his head, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I choose you to die!" β
Before the words fell, the Soul Snatcher Scholar had already made a move, he picked up the black oil-paper umbrella in his hand, pressed the bracket on the handle of the umbrella, the air sounded, and from the front end was actually a blue cow hair needle, towards the sloppy Taoist priest's face door.
It turned out that the Soul Snatcher Scholar's oil-paper umbrella not only hid a slender and narrow sword, but also had an insidious poison-feeding secret weapon, which sealed his throat when he saw blood, which was really powerful.
"Stupid."
The pupils of the sloppy Taoist priest reflected the reflection of the cow's hair needle, but he did not panic, and the five fingers of his right hand bloomed like lotus flowers, and they were like fireworks bursting, dazzling.
Call!
When the hidden weapon had already arrived in front of him, the sloppy Taoist priest's right hand suddenly swung out and slapped a palm.
This palm can be described as huge, the air that hit it was piercing and detonated, and a strong wind blew the cow hair needle back, changing the flight trajectory, faster than the original speed, and shooting towards the Soul Snatcher Scholar.
"Break the empty palm!"
The Soul Snatcher scholar was so frightened that he trembled: "It's actually the legendary Empty Palm!" β
Martial arts are endless, and the grandmaster is not the end. Above the grandmaster, there is still a realm, but that is already a legend, and throughout the ages, there are only a handful of masters who can surpass the grandmaster. This kind of master has an obvious characteristic, that is, they are not limited to ordinary moves, and their fists and feet can bring out strong winds, and even these strong winds can hurt people in the air.
There is "breaking the empty palm" in the palm method, and there is "beating the cow in the air" in the boxing method, which are all this kind of legendary kung fu.
The martial arts of the Soul Snatcher Scholar are already very high, but there is still an unknown gap between the realm of breaking through the air and hurting people with anger.
He shuddered, knowing that the sloppy Taoist priest in front of him was indeed the old thief with martial arts, knowing that he was not an opponent, he hurriedly rolled, and used the kung fu of the lazy donkey to dodge the flying needles in an extremely embarrassed way.
Burst!
The thin needles that bounced back were inserted into the wall, and even the tail of the needle did not enter it, almost shooting through the thick wall.
"It's still not strong enough."
The sloppy Taoist priest sighed, as if he was not satisfied enough with his kung fu.
"Damn, his kung fu is unfathomable!"
The Soul Snatcher Scholar dodged a move, frightened, and no longer dared to continue to fight with the old thief, and with a flick of his body, he had already broken through the glass, and when he got outside, he wanted to escape over the courtyard wall.
"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"
The sloppy Taoist priest followed him like a shadow, a palm came over, before the person arrived, the air wave had already arrived, there were several huge sycamore trees in the middle of the courtyard, and all the leaves were rattling by his palm.
As soon as the palm wind moved, the wind suddenly rose.
The sloppy Taoist priest's martial arts are very amazing.
The Soul Reaver Scholar's movements were very fast, and he had already jumped up and wanted to climb over the wall, but his body was forced down by the palm wind.
At the same time, the sloppy Taoist priest had already reached the back of the Soul Snatcher Scholar, grabbed his arm, pulled it hard, and sneered, and actually tore off one of the Soul Snatcher Scholar's arms.
Suddenly, blood was sprinkled in the courtyard like a fountain, like a bloody ink painting!
"I said let you keep a hand, since you don't want to, then leave your life behind!"
The sloppy Taoist priest is also a fierce figure, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his index and middle fingers were put together into a sword, pointing towards the throat of the Soul Snatcher Scholar!
The Soul Snatcher Scholar couldn't hide, his eyes showed determination, and he suddenly bit down on a pill hidden in his teeth.
Click, click!
The body of the Soul Snatcher Scholar instantly doubled, his muscles were knotted, his feet sank, and a thousand pounds fell to the ground, and several bricks on the ground immediately cracked.
The Soul Snatcher scholar punched with one arm and intercepted, and the person was like a gibbon monkey, swept with a horizontal arm!
This move is powerful, like an ancient giant ape, which can tear apart tigers and wolves with bare hands.
"Huh?"
The sloppy Taoist priest's face was stunned, his fist suddenly changed, his hands flipped over, and the big waves rolled in, never broken.
The power of the waves in Tai Chi!
The Soul Snatcher Scholar's size skyrocketed, and his strength was infinite, but no matter how great his strength was, all of them were completely dissolved by the sloppy Taoist priest, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, and he retreated quickly.
"What kind of forbidden drug are you taking, isn't it JF01!"
The sloppy Taoist priest asked, and stepped out again, his hand was like a big seal, turning the sky and pressing down, as if the King of Tota had subdued the demon!
"It's a fart affair with you!"
The Soul Snatcher didn't expect that he had taken a forbidden drug, and he was not the opponent of a sloppy Taoist priest, so he could only hold an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, hold it high, and support it with one hand!
Bang!
The sloppy Taoist priest slapped the oil-paper umbrella with one palm, but he didn't expect that it was actually a palm that burst the umbrella, and gray smoke came out of it.
"It's not good, it's seven poisonous wolf smoke!"
The sloppy Taoist priest knew that something was wrong, he was a master of art and bold, so he was naturally not afraid of this poisonous smoke, but the seven poisonous wolf smoke spread quickly, but the skillful Tiangong father and son couldn't avoid it.
There was no way, the sloppy Taoist priest could only retreat, grabbed the skillful craftsman Tiangong father and son with two hands, and took them to a safe place.
Three minutes later, the poisonous smoke dissipated, and the figure of the Soul Snatcher Scholar had long since disappeared without a trace, and the severed arm on the ground had also disappeared.
"Boss, he escaped...... Shall we hunt down ......?"
The craftsman asked cautiously.
"No, I don't. Poor Kou Mo chases, this son is extremely cunning, we catch up, if we are not careful, there will be damage. β
The sloppy Taoist priest shook his head and said.
"That'...... Isn't it cheaper for him? β
The craftsman gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed hatred.
"Cheaper him? Do you think I simply tore his arm off? The meridians on his broken arm were shattered by me, and no matter which hospital he went to, it was impossible to connect them. The Soul Snatcher Scholar became a one-armed scholar, and he was considered useless in the future. Unless ......"
The sloppy Taoist priest did not continue.
Unless the Soul Reaver Scholar can find that man, the man known as the Healer, his severed arm may still have a chance of life.