Chapter 169: Resisting the Wind
The power of the wind and clouds seems to be weak, but in fact it is not inferior to the power of the great sun of Wu Xingyun, the so-called wind is phaseless, the clouds are impermanent, if you can thoroughly understand the power of wind and clouds, and combine the two into one, maybe you can inspire the immeasurable Moko in the dark.
Of course, the martial arts system of the Heavenly Dragon World has basically reached its peak when it reaches the innate realm, and Li Qiushui, no matter how talented he is, he can't comprehend such power.
"So, Wu Xingyun is worthy of being a senior sister!
If it weren't for the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solipsistic Martial Arts, which needed to be rejuvenated every thirty years, Li Qiushui might not have the courage to come to the Ethereal Peak to provoke.
In Yang Yun's induction, the breath in the distance rushed like the wind. Before the people arrived, a voice reached the Vulture Palace.
"Senior sister, I heard that you are not feeling well, and my senior sister has come to see you!
With the sound, a figure swept past the mountain peak in front of him, not entangled with the female disciples of the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions guarding the mountain road at all, but the many female disciples who heard this voice were dazzled one by one, and their hands and feet fell to the ground softly.
Only disciples with strong True Qi skills can barely hold on to their minds without being disturbed. This is the sound attack method of the Thousand Miles Soul Searching Dafa. Li Qiushui's martial arts, in addition to allowing the sound to spread all over the mountain to locate the enemy, also has a lot of lethality.
In Li Qiushui's heyday, even masters like Granny Yu and Fu Minyi couldn't resist it, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the cliff iron cable connecting the Ethereal Peak and the Vulture Palace.
Yang Yun's footsteps moved, and a phantom appeared in his body in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the square in front of the Vulture Palace. It is a vast area and is also directly facing the cliff cable.
"Uncle Li, please stay!"
Yang Yun urged Yi Jin's true qi, opened his mouth and shouted, the voice seemed to be Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it was like a Buddha performing the Fa, where the voice went, many female disciples of the Vulture Palace suddenly cleared their spirits and recovered.
When the figure who was racing like a strong wind heard this sound, his body shook slightly and stopped in front of the iron cable.
A graceful woman dressed in white showed her figure, her face was veiled, and her temperament was like an ethereal fairy, even if she couldn't see her face, it made people feel like a stunning beauty.
"The lion roars in Shaolin Temple, what a handsome little brother, but his strength is not weak! Could it be that the senior sister is also lonely in the spring, and has a little white face to chat to relieve her worries?"
Li Qiushui didn't know the identity of the brocade-clothed young man in front of him, and when he spoke, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, the last time Wu Xingyun was rejuvenated, he was chased and killed by her for tens of thousands of miles, and finally escaped.
And this time, the other party stayed in the Vulture Palace and didn't move, as if he had a dependence!
Yang Yun's expression did not move, and his eyes stared at the woman in front of him. He just urged Yi Jin's true qi and used the method of the supreme god of the dragon subduing and subduing the elephant Gong lion's roar.
The lion's roar is the sound of the Buddha's performance of the Dharma, and it has the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the elephant. Mighty and fierce. After Yang Yun used the Yi Jin Sutra to fuse the Dragon Descending Elephant Gong, he comprehended this top-level sound attack method.
And after Li Qiushui was hit by the lion's roar, he was like nothing.
"Senior Uncle Li, Murong Fu, the new head of the Xia Xiaoyao Sect, and Uncle Master is in retreat and cultivating, please don't trespass!"
In front of Wu Xingyun, Yang Yun said that he wanted to expel Li Qiushui from the Loose Sect, but he just followed the other party's words to get recognition as much as possible, and now he is really facing Li Qiushui. There is no need to say these words.
"You're the new head?"
Li Qiushui was stunned for a moment, and then saw the Qibao ring on Yang Yun's finger, behaving the same as Wu Xingyun that day, flashing forward, wanting to grab the ring.
Yang Yun urged the true qi, slapped it with his hand, and a majestic palm power roared out, the moves were elegant, but the power was amazing.
"Six-way folding plum hands!"
Li Qiushui felt the majestic palm power rushing in, and had to change his body shape, his sleeves flung forward, and an extremely cold energy and palm power collided with each other, making a dull sound.
What a strong True Qi! It can actually block the blow of his own True Qi for decades!
The cold sleeves she used just now were purely hurtful with her true qi cultivation. But I didn't expect that after condensing seventy percent of the true qi, after matching with the opponent's palm power, I only fought evenly.
"Okay! What a new leader, it seems that you are going to make up your mind to protect Wu Xingyun, a slut, and take me again!"
Li Qiushui's body method was swift, his voice was uncertain, and when he spoke, he used Ling Bo to take a slight step, releasing a series of twists and turns of white rainbow palm power, enveloping Yang Yun's vital body.
Call!
The fierce wind momentum rushed to his face, and Yang Yun could feel the pain of acupuncture coming from the vital points around his body. Before the palm power came, you could feel the power of this energy.
"He is worthy of being the top master in this world!"
Yang Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, but his face did not have the slightest fear, he urged the Yi Jin True Qi in his whole body, secretly urged his mind, and moved his hands forward lightly. The palm force that was originally roaring uncontrollably collided with other palm forces.
Bo Bo Bo!
It was as if the palm force covered by the wind collided with each other in an instant.
Yang Yun used this set of mastery to snatch a first move, and then turned his palm into a claw, and poked at Li Qiushui's shoulder, the claw wind was fierce, tearing the wind and splitting the clouds.
A trace of anger flashed in Li Qiushui's eyes, and he snorted, and his white jade palm pressed forward, blocking the probing claws.
She is a top master who has been famous for a long time, Yang Yun is really majestic, powerful, and not weak! Both of them are now performing the martial arts of the Carefree School.
The martial arts of the Carefree School are elegant and extraordinary, even if they kill people, they are all in an elegant posture, taking people's lives in silence.
The two of them were dressed in fluttering clothes, as if they were immortals. Only Granny Yu, Fu Minyi and others, who have high skills, can see the fierce killing power contained in the elegant moves of the two.
Fu Minyi, who came in a hurry, looked at the two groups of figures in front of her, and saw Li Qiushui continuously exert the power of Bai Hong's palm, and then used Xiao Wuxianggong to run all kinds of martial arts on the rivers and lakes.
"Master's martial arts of this big opponent are simply superb! If it were me, I am afraid that I would not be able to stop her from making a move!"
Soon, Fu Minyi showed a hint of concern.
In her eyes, Yang Yun used the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, and under the suppression of Li Qiushui's flowing moves and powerful True Qi, he was gradually falling behind.
Unlike Fu Minyi's worries, Li Qiushui's heart was constantly shaking at this time. She thought that she had used all her strength, but the other party was like a majestic and immovable mountain, allowing the wind to blow and tear apart the rocks, but she could not completely overturn the other party.
And as the longer the fight, the other party's expression becomes more calm, and the moves become more mellow......