After speaking, the figure of the old man dived into the ground in an instant, if it weren't for Qin Yu who had been staring at the old man cautiously, he was afraid that he would have thought that he had disappeared again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the art of earth escape!

In the deciduous forest, Qin Yu and Wen Sheng looked around with solemn faces, lest the gray-clothed old man attack from any corner.

A gust of wind swept up the fallen leaves on the ground and blew the corners of their clothes.

Suddenly, a gray shadow appeared from behind Qin Yu, and a thin withered palm struck directly at Qin Yu's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

Qin Yu felt a strong wind blowing from behind, and immediately turned around and swung his long sword to slash forward.

"Qiang"

The long sword slashed on that withered palm as if it was slicing on hard granite, Qin Yu's right hand was numb, and his heart was even more surprised, this kind of skill is by no means an idle person!

The gray-clothed old man turned his palm into a claw and grabbed the long sword, a sinister smile appeared on his withered face, and a dark energy hit Qin Yu through the long sword.

Qin Yu's face turned pale, and his straight body was a little unable to stand, but his fierce gaze stared fiercely at the gray-clothed old man with a relaxed face.

Seeing the opportunity, the gray-clothed old man kicked Qin Yu in the abdomen.

A white robe flashed, and the old man in gray only felt a heart-piercing pain coming from his crotch, and he didn't have the strength to kick it down, and suddenly fell to the ground and hunched over and wailed.

"Sure enough, no matter from old to young, the most painful place for men is one place!" Wen Sheng appeared beside Qin Yu and said slowly.

Qin Yu glanced at Wen Sheng like an alien, and even he felt the pain of that kick, this old man would not cut off his children and grandchildren.

In just a moment, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly swung his long sword and stabbed at the gray-clothed old man who fell to the ground.

"Bang"

Just as he was about to stab him, the gray-clothed old man instantly dived into the ground, and the sword stabbed into the ground where fallen leaves were piled up.

"What a ruthless little girl, the old man will tear you to pieces!" A grim voice came from all around.

Wen Sheng said with a disdainful face: "If you have the ability, try it, it's useless to just talk big!" ”

"What a yellow-haired girl."

The sound of chewing bones suddenly came from the front.

A withered claw poked out, its sharp nails glowing with cold light, and grabbed Wen Sheng head-on.

The moment he heard the rustling of falling leaves, Wen Sheng secretly said that it was not good, regardless of Sanqi Twenty-One, he raised his fist and hit forward.

"Bang"

Wen Sheng took a few steps back before he finally managed to control his figure, slowly raised his head and looked solemnly at the gray-clothed old man who had taken half a step back, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Qin Yu jumped in mid-air, holding a long sword and swinging his sword upside down at the gray-clothed old man, the air was driven by the sword momentum, and the turbulent air flow slashed down with the long sword.

The gray-clothed old man's face was only a little solemn at this time, and his two hands collided with Qin Yu's slash at the same time.

"Bang"

The sound sounded like a burst, and a sturdy figure reflected out of the smoke and hit the trunk of the tree, that person was Qin Yu!

At this time, the clothes on his right arm were all torn, and the clothes were covered with bloody stains, and he was very embarrassed.

The strong wind came, Wen Sheng's eyes narrowed to the side to dodge, and in an instant, the old man in gray was already standing where Wen Sheng was standing just now.

"You yellow-haired girl dodged very fast, I just don't know if you dodged the next blow!"

Wen Sheng sneered at him: "Don't talk too much about the old thing, otherwise you will suffer."

After speaking, she took a half-horse step, and slowly leaned on her right waist in the shape of claws, and all the internal force was mobilized on her two hands, and then she slapped directly at the door of the gray-clothed old man.

On the way to Qingzhou, Wen Sheng and Uncle Yin fell in love.

Uncle Yin was surprised when she knew that she didn't know martial arts moves, but Uncle Yin naturally knew that everyone had secrets, so he didn't ask too much, but Uncle Yin often instructed Wen Sheng on the road.

Thinking of the words at that time, the words seemed to come from my ears, "In fact, martial arts are ever-changing, and the tricks are just to make the internal force more skillfully used, if it is used properly, even if the martial arts path you have forgotten is still there, as long as the internal force is still there, it can also exert its power, maybe Miss Wen can also create a technique by herself, haha!" ’

As long as the internal force is used properly, then what about those martial arts paths, I, Wensheng, will have to go out of my own way in this world!

A pale yellow needle cone as thick as a thumb loomed from between Wen Sheng's hands.

Wen Sheng's hands trembled, as if he couldn't control it, and hurriedly raised his hands, and the needle cone burst out, hitting the face of the gray-clothed old man.

It's so fast that it's hard to keep up with the trajectory.

The gray-clothed old man stared in disbelief as the pale yellow needle cone flew towards him, but after all, he was an old man who came to his senses in the blink of an eye, and although he was shocked, he escaped into the ground in the next moment.

No matter how fast the gray-clothed old man reacted and how agile he was, the Gangqi needle cone was too close, and the speed was extremely fast.

The needle awl ran through his bun, scraping off a thick layer of cortex on the top of his head, and the gray strands of gray hair attached to his scalp fell to the ground with blood.

The Gangqi needle cone did not dissipate, but maintained its original speed and passed through a few hugging trees before dissipating.

Qin Yuyi looked at Wen Sheng with his mouth open as if he saw a ghost on the trunk of the tree, and muttered: "Gangqi, it is still so condensed and released, is this true?" ”

Wen Sheng didn't have time to pay attention to other people's shock, at this time, her face turned pale and she felt a sense of prostration, and said secretly: "I didn't expect something to collapse out, this move will consume most of the internal strength, if I do it again, I will have to fall to the ground and wait for him to ask for his life, I must think of a way!" ’

"I didn't expect you to be so unexpected."

A wisp of blood flowed down the withered cheeks from the top of the gray-clothed old man's head, and he appeared a few meters away as if he were taboo, looking at Wen Sheng greedily without hiding it at all.

"Haha, God treats the old man well, the day of my turnaround is coming! As long as you catch you and absorb your skills, plus the precipitation of the old man's own skills, there will be a world for me in this rivers and lakes! ”

Hearing him say this, Wen Sheng suddenly remembered that in the rivers and lakes of Xiaoao, let me do it is to use the Dafa of absorbing stars to absorb the power of others for his own use, so that he will have strong internal strength, martial arts and fame.

And Wen Sheng himself is that his internal strength is not proportional to his ability, and naturally the old man in gray saw the iconic Gangqi, just like a beggar who saw a five-million jackpot on the ground, and he would definitely find a way to grab it, and now he is the jackpot that he has no ability to resist in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Wen Sheng laughed, then looked at the old man in gray sarcastically and said, "Really? Are you sure that God is giving you blessings and not mourning? ”

After speaking, Wen Sheng jumped towards the gray-clothed old man and attacked his lower plate with a flick leg.

The old man in gray no longer underestimated her this time, raised his leg to intercept her springing leg, and slapped his hands on Xiang Wensheng's chest.

Wen Sheng mobilized his internal strength, gathered on his hands, and collided with the palms of the old man in gray.

"Bump"

The old man in gray slid out of his mouth for several meters and spat blood, and looked at Wen Sheng who was still in place with a cruel smile.

And Wen Sheng half-squatted on the ground with her hands weakly supporting the ground, a mouthful of black blood sprayed on the ground, she trembled and stretched out her palm, only to see that the palm was purple and black.

"You're so shameless, you actually poisoned!" Wen Sheng said weakly, and at this time she already felt her hands tingle.

"The sinister nature of the rivers and lakes is just your lack of experience, but the fact that you were able to take over the old man's poisonous dragon palm surprised the old man, but the old man was even happier!" seemed to know that Wen Sheng's hands couldn't play, and the old man in gray also relaxed.

Wen Sheng stared at the old man in gray fiercely, and the paralysis in his hands slowly spread to his wrists, and slowly his entire arm was paralyzed!

What to do now, what to do!