At the same time, on the other side of the river, the little monk was fighting the one-eyed dragon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of the strange scene encountered in the depths of the bamboo forest before, the little monk broke through to the second grade and was on the same level as this one-eyed dragon.

Therefore, the little monk at this time, he has faintly gained the upper hand.

I saw that his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his hands moved in unison in front of his chest, and he had a tendency to open and close.

The one-eyed dragon was shocked when he saw that this little monk was young, but he had such a great strength.

He remembered that a few months ago, in the battle of the Hill Country of Ceylon, the other side was not his opponent.

Unexpectedly, how long has passed, and he has already been suppressed by the other party.

"Damn!!". A roar in my heart.

I saw that his unblind right eye first froze, and then his hands immediately formed a probing claw style, and slammed into the other party's shoulders.

This move is the claw probe style in the dragon-shaped eighteen mos.

It is said that if this trick is practiced to a high level, the ten fingers will be as hard as iron, and under one grasp, it can break the stone and break the steel.

At this time, I saw that above his claws, there was a blue-green true air circulation.

When the claws hit directly, there was a buzzing sound that broke through the air.

At this time, if the little monk was hit by this claw, he was afraid that the pipa bones on his shoulders would be crushed by the other party.

However, in the face of this menacing blow, the little monk was not surprised.

Because of the moves used by the other party, he is already familiar with it.

Therefore, I saw him retreating lightly, and on the other hand, his hands were flat on both sides, condensing his internal force.

Seeing that he missed the catch, the one-eyed dragon immediately withdrew his left hand, and his right hand directly changed to the heart-digging pose, pointing directly at the opponent's chest.

At this moment, the little monk's body was still retreating.

His big pure eyes were now staring at the other party's single eye without fear.

Then, just as the one-eyed dragon was about to reach its peak, he saw the little monk's small hands raised on both sides, and suddenly a raging fire ignited.

"This is? … Fire Cloud Palm? ”。 The one-eyed dragon said in surprise as it reached out and rushed forward.

However, just when he was surprised, he suddenly noticed the little monk in front of him, and suddenly stopped retreating, but stepped forward and met him.

But what puzzled him the most was not only that.

He found that the little monk in front of him was completely ignoring his own trick and striking a heart-wrenching blow, but instead slapped him in the chest.

He knows that when fighting, if the enemy lets go of his defense and shoots at the same time, it is either because the opponent wants to exchange injuries for injuries, or the opponent has enough confidence in his body.

The one-eyed dragon was already furrowed.

If his heart-digging hand hits the opponent's chest, he is completely sure that the opponent will be seriously injured.

Therefore, he didn't understand why the little monk did this.

"Humph! Look at your Fire Cloud Palm, or my dragon-shaped eighteen power!! ”。 shouted in his heart.

Since the opponent wants to lose both, then he has no choice but to go along with the other party's wishes.

Because he knows that no matter how strong the other party's palm is, he can take it.

But with this move, he didn't think that the other party would be able to get out of the way.

So, I saw that he instantly quickened his pace and rushed straight towards the little monk.

But just as his right hand, which was filled with turquoise true qi, was about to hit the opponent's chest, he suddenly saw a red pillar of fire, which was rushing towards his head from the opponent's palm.

Shouting "not good" in my heart.

I saw that he withdrew his right hand that reached forward without hesitation, and immediately leaned back and tossed back.

At the same time as he was churning backwards, the pillar of fire that erupted from the little monk's hand rushed straight backwards against his chest and the tip of his nose

Although the pillar of fire did not hit the one-eyed dragon's head, it did hit a century-old tree above the stone wall behind it.

And this waist-wide old tree, burning under the palm of the little monk, was directly ignited.

In an instant, the fire spread from the tree to the branches at the top. If it weren't for the distance between the trees around it, I was afraid that this fire would set the entire forest on fire.

At this time, the turn of the one-eyed dragon has been completed.

But just as he stood up straight, wanting to continue the attack, he saw another pillar of fire, which was once again rushing towards his chest.

At the same time, just as the little monk flipped his hand and hit these two pillars of fire, Nangong Shaoshang, who was on the side, was even more shocked in his heart, and there was no need for a one-eyed dragon Shao.

Since he also cultivated this Fire Cloud Palm, he naturally recognized the moves used by the little monk.

This move is called the Fire Snake Spit Letter.

The person who comes out of his palm can turn his internal force into flames, and from his palm he shoots a pillar of fire that resembles a fiery snake.

If this pillar of fire hits a person, it can instantly incinerate the enemy. If the enemy's cultivation is still shallow, then this palm can directly burn people to death.

Not only that, but what shocked Nangong Shaoshang the most was the cultivation of the little monk.

Huoyun Palm seems to be simple and easy to learn, but only true cultivators will understand that this set of palm techniques is actually easy to get started, but difficult to learn. There are not many people who really understand the palm method, even from the top to the top of the Buddhist sect.

And the trick of the little monk to spit out the letter, even if you look at the entire Nangong family, only the patriarch of the family can learn it.

So, how could he not be shocked.

………………….

At this moment.

On this winding river, everyone had already taken out their strongest cultivation to deal with the enemy in front of them.

The folding fan in Mo Changkong's hand sometimes opened the screen to block, and sometimes retracted the heavy blow.

Although this folding fan looks ordinary, it is not known what it is made of. Even in the face of the opponent's powerful stab, there is no crack in this surface.

"I heard that there is a hidden sect in this river and lake, which specializes in cultivating people who are good at assassination, but I don't know if Your Excellency is a member of this sect?" Mo Changkong said while separating the opponent's short sword.

As a 'Bai Xiaosheng', what he likes to see most in his life is the big and small affairs and all kinds of people on the rivers and lakes.

However, even a well-informed person like him had never heard of the man named 'Chu Feng' in front of him, who was good at using short swords.

That's why, out of curiosity, he asked.

However, in the face of his question, Chu Feng's face sank, as if he had been told something by the other party.

But he didn't reply, but directly lifted the short sword in his hand and stabbed the opponent's face again.

Mo Changkong shook his head, a little disappointed in his eyes.

He knew very well that the most taboo thing for those who were good at using short swords and learning the way of assassination was to stab the enemy in the face directly like the other party.

Because the most critical point of this assassination method lies in the word 'hidden', which is to make the opponent look at it.

Therefore, in the face of the sword that the other party stabbed at the door of his face, he shook his hand casually, opened the folding fan in his hand, and protected his face.

Then, as expected.

This time, Chu Feng was still as easy as he had been a few times before.

And Mo Changkong on the other side of this fan smiled helplessly.

Judging from Fang Cai's fight, he already knew the other party's cultivation.

It's just at the lower level of the second grade, a small realm lower than him.

As the saying goes, an inch is short, and an inch is fast.

But whoever wields a short sword will be able to strike much faster than a man who wields a sword.

But he didn't see anything brilliant in the opponent's short sword.

Therefore, this is also the curiosity that he just gave birth to, and he met the cold.

However, just when Mo Changkong, who was behind the fan, lost the mood to continue fighting, he saw that the opponent's left hand was already a fist, and it was hitting him in the abdomen from the bottom up.

So, Mo Changkong shook his head again.

Immediately afterward, he saw his right hand holding the fan pull it up, separating the opponent's short sword.

Then, while he put away the fan, he grabbed the fan bone and pressed it into the opponent's fist.

He was a little disappointed and a little confused.

He didn't know why he was throwing a punch at this moment.

Because even if he did get hit by the punch, so what?

What's more, how could he be hit by this punch?

I saw that the folding fan he was holding had hit the other party's wrist heavily.

Just when the opponent's fist was still an inch away from his abdomen, it slammed into the opponent's wrist.

But suddenly, just as he was about to sneer again, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

I saw a cold look on his face, and his heart was even more shocked.

Because the source of this sharp pain is the direction of the opponent's fist.

However, he had obviously blocked the other party's blow.

Not only that, but what shocked him even more was the severe pain.

This kind of pain is definitely not something that can be caused by a punch.

This is a sharp pain that can only be experienced when you are stabbed in the body with a sharp object.

But above the opponent's fist, there is no sharp weapon in his hand.

Therefore, this is what makes it difficult for him, who is well-informed.

"Is it...?" Mo Changkong's eyes froze, and he looked at the other party's cold eyes.

He remembered a past, a weapon.

Then, I saw him raise his left hand and slap it at the other party.

Chu Feng saw that this person was stabbed by himself and was unharmed, although he had doubts in his heart, but the situation was urgent at the moment, so he had to retreat and dodge.

At this moment, I saw Mo Chang standing with his hands in his hands, and the clothes on his abdomen had been torn apart, revealing a golden inner armor hidden deep in it.

"If it weren't for this golden cicada armor, I'm afraid I'd already be a waste." Mo Changkong said in surprise.

A chill rose in his heart at this moment.

Although he couldn't see what kind of magic weapon his opponent was holding clearly, he still noticed the slightest clue through Fang Cai's personal experience.

He had heard that there was once a method of forging weapons in this world.

The weapons forged according to this method are colorless and formless, and only under strong sunlight can they show a trace of silhouette.

It's just that this forging method has long been lost, and no one in the world has it.

"It seems that Your Excellency is also on this island, and you have a chance." Mo Changkong raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party's empty left hand, and spoke.

At this time, Chu Feng was also surprised to see that one of his swords was actually blocked by the golden armor on the opponent's body.

Yes, the other side is right.

The colorless and formless dagger in his hand was indeed obtained in this immortal island.

And this dagger was obtained from the Qin man named 'Xixiangzi' by the river that day.

……