Chapter Ninety-Three: No, No

Yes?

Duan Pingsheng looked up at Wu Heita, who was physically strong and had a rough face, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't believe that this guy who was even stronger than the jungle giant ape was only sixteen years old. However www.biquge.info white-clothed shadow guard who was standing on the side nodded, when he and Jia Longyang treated his injuries, he had tested Wu Heita's bone age, and he was indeed only sixteen years old. Only then did the white-clothed shadow guard say to Duan Pingsheng that Wu Heita's qualifications were even better than he imagined.

But Duan Pingsheng didn't know! No one told him the news! Compared to Huangsha Daojun and others, he was the biggest impact!

Wu Heita was embarrassed by Duan Pingsheng's burning gaze: "Lord, Heita has a lot of snacks, so he looks stronger than others, if you don't believe it, I'll tell you the eight characters of your birthday." ”

"No, no, no! I believe, I believe! ”

Duan Pingsheng smiled slightly, when he saw the stunned face of Huangsha Daojun, he turned to laughter, and when he noticed that the ridicule and ridicule all over the mountains were gone, he began to laugh: "Also sixteen years old, my brother who is not very bright in his head only took five days, Huangsha Daojun, your kung fu really doesn't seem to be very good!" ”

Sha Mo smiled and didn't say a word, just looked at Wu Heita, and Huang Yan, who had been repeatedly slapped in the face, showed his blade angrily: "King Wuyou, whether what you said is true or false is still inconclusive, even if it is true, my master is majestic, and you are not allowed to make a mistake!" ”

"Don't you let people say that the kung fu is bad?" Duan Pingsheng sneered, "It's not easy to test the authenticity, you and my brother can just have a fight!" ”

Huang Yan's eyes were cold: "Fight?" I am a body refining martial artist at the peak of the dignified four-story building, he is just an ant who is still building the foundation, King Wuyou, you are too arrogant! ”

Duan Pingsheng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, shook his head slowly: "Of course this king will not let his brother suffer, since it is a competition, of course it is fairer, why don't you suppress the realm and only use the first move in the sand?" ”

"To put it lightly, the sword has no eyes, I don't mind condescending to compare swordsmanship with him, but if you kill him, I hope King Wuyou won't blame me, anyway, if he steals my martial arts, he should die!" Huang Yan gritted his teeth and threatened.

At this time, the honest and strong man Pan Hu said coldly: "What if you don't keep your word and directly use the strength to surpass the foundation?" ”

"What do you want? Than, or not than? Huang Yan's eyes widened and he said angrily.

Duan Pingsheng said thoughtfully: "Than! Of course it's better than that! However, in case you don't believe what you say, this king wants to ask which master present has sealed your realm. ”

The wine beggar bared his teeth: "King Wuyou, no matter how Huang Yan is, he also has the realm of the four-story building, although it is not difficult to seal him, but it will also take some effort, it is estimated that before you start fighting, the treasure house of the Martial King will be opened, let's change the way to a sharper one, and when the sun sets on the other side of the mountain, there will be no time to watch the show!" ”

Duan Pingsheng frowned slightly, and couldn't think of any other way for a while. He looked at the appearance of the Yellow Sand Knife Monarch without a trace, and realized that Sha Moxiao had already developed curiosity about Wu Heita, and if he wanted to let this curiosity develop to a deeper level, it would undoubtedly make Huang Yan, who was the head of the Sword Monarch, lose in the hands of Wu Heita, with the most significant effect. Duan Pingsheng didn't want to delay this matter until after entering the Dragon Mian Treasure House to solve it, if something happened at that time, it would not be so easy to solve.

Fortunately, at this time, Su Cao gently walked to his side and briefly explained his intentions in sign language that only two people could understand, which made Duan Pingsheng's eyes light up, and said to Huang Yan with a smile: "This king has a way to limit your realm, that is, let Su Cao use silver needles to pierce your meridians and acupoints to block the operation of internal forces!" ”

Huang Yan took a deep look at the silver needle in Su Yu's hand, and kept thinking in his heart, this method can only prevent me from using internal force, but the body that can be strengthened by refining Xiao Zhou Tian will not be affected, although King Wuyou's subordinates seem to be infinitely powerful, but he can't be my opponent anyway!

Huang Yan was a little moved, he couldn't help but look at the Huangsha Daojun who was deep in thought, and a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, thinking that he was favored by Sha Moxiao because of his outstanding talent, and became the only disciple of his own lineage, and now Wu Heta's talent is far beyond him, and it seems that his master seems to be moved.

Huang Yan, who is determined to inherit all the mantles of Huangsha Daojun, will not allow this kind of thing to happen!

Seeing that Huangsha Daojun was silent, Huang Yan chose to agree on his own impulse, but he just wanted to step forward to accept the silver needle puncture, but was stopped by Su Yu. Of course, the tranquil woman didn't want to regret it, but moved the idea of continuing to teach the "Thousand Hands Guanyin" secret weapon acupuncture method, when she was in Heming Town, she only showed the most basic "Qingyun Hand", and there were five other advanced techniques waiting for Duan Pingsheng to study.

Duan Pingsheng knew Su Yu's intentions, so he asked Huang Yan to stand still and wait for the flying needle to pierce the vein, but the martial artist was the most face-heavy, and he was pierced like a scarecrow in public, and Huang Yan couldn't accept it.

At this time, Luo Baiyu suddenly interjected: "King Wuyou, seeing that the sun is about to set, you are still hesitating here, do you want to drag it until you enter the secret vault and then solve it?" Or do you have no intention of fighting at all? ”

"What are these words?"

Duan Pingsheng glanced at Luo Baiyu: "This Wang family has a big cause, can it still run?" ”

"Then I don't think it's better like this, Brother Huang can stand there motionless, but after the needle is out of the Su Cao girl, you have to fight with Brother Huang first, after all, Brother Huang also needs to adapt to the body after the silver needle punctures." Luo Baiyu smiled slightly, "Two, what do you think?" ”

Before Huang Yanjue got rid of Wu Heita, it was a good choice to be able to repair Duan Pingsheng, who was unexpected, so he immediately agreed. And Duan Pingsheng glanced at Su Cao, pointed to his eyebrows and said: "This king's mud pill palace has been damaged, and he can't use the magic magic, according to my opinion, you and I are fifty steps away from me, I use a silver needle, you use a scabbard, whoever touches the other party first, this competition will be over!" In addition, no matter what the outcome is, Huangsha Daojun can no longer pursue the theft of the teacher. ”

Huang Yan felt that Duan Pingsheng's last sentence was pure nonsense, because he had absolute confidence to kill Wu Heita. Now that Wu Heita is dead, there is no point in chasing it or not. However, fighting with Duan Pingsheng and becoming a knife that could only slash him made Huang Yan a little unhappy, but the first disciple of the Sword Monarch looked at Duan Pingsheng's thin body and felt that even with only the scabbard he could smash him to the ground, and he just wanted to agree immediately, but Huangsha Daojun agreed first.

"Master?"

Huang Yan stared at Sha Mo who suddenly spoke, since he agreed to Duan Pingsheng's words, it meant that he had moved his heart to accept disciples, and his fight with Wu Heita would directly determine Huang Sha Daojun's final choice.

"Yan'er, go ahead."

Huangsha Daojun said lightly, but Huang Yan secretly made up his mind that he must kill Wu Heita.

At the same time, a figure in the Longmen camp bit the grass branch that was in his mouth, looked at the slight smile on Duan Pingsheng's face, and said secretly in his heart: "It is worthy of Duan Wangye, this hand is used wonderfully to extract millet from the fire, and even the elimination and beating, not only erased the fault of stealing the teacher, but also made the Huangsha Daojun move the heart of the apprentice, tsk, this time, Wu Heita, the nominal leader of the beggar gang, I am afraid that he will have to sit down!" ”

Yu Deshui glanced at the wine beggar, and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I still have a few pots of immortal wine in my hand, otherwise the defeat is decided!" ”

Seeing Huangsha Daojun retreat to the side, Huang Yan said in a deep voice: "Come on!" ”

Su Yu nodded lightly to Duan Pingsheng, and then picked up a silver needle in his hand and stabbed it on Huang Yan's body. Su Cao was unhappy, and others thought she was looking for stability, but Duan Pingsheng stared at her movements tightly, trying to bring every detail into his mind.

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Duan Pingsheng had already mastered the most basic Qingyun hand, and the rest of the five styles were all changed from this, and when Su Cao flew twenty needles one after another, blocking all of Huang Yan's eight veins and twelve meridians, Duan Pingsheng also firmly memorized every detail of Lianhua's hand, but the system did not detect that he had successfully cast it, so the enlightenment was still in the stage of progress.

There were twenty silver needles on his body, which made Huang Yan, who was accustomed to internal strength, somewhat uncomfortable, but the blockage of the meridians did not affect the use of strength, he held the handle of the knife, and noticed that the strength had not decreased much, and he smiled secretly in his heart, and looked at Duan Pingsheng coldly, Let you know today, I can also make you powerless to fight back with the realm of Xiao Zhoutian who refines the body!

And many martial arts masters present, most of them also agree with Huang Yan's opinion, the martial artist who majored in the body refining in the body, after opening the entrance of life and death and entering the second realm Xiao Zhou Tian, all aspects of the body's quality will usher in a leap, far from Duan Pingsheng, a realm god transformer can be compared, not to mention that he has not been able to use the god transformation technique to affect Huang Yan, although the two are fifty steps apart, but for the first disciple of the Sword Monarch, it is only a few breaths.

Bai Luan Daoren sneered: "Luan'er, your future husband is about to be beaten, is it possible that you don't have anything to say?" ”

Hong Luan'er, who had just changed a whip, snorted coldly and said nothing, Lu Chengfeng secretly gritted his teeth and stared at the next battle situation.

Li Qingmei didn't know how many catties Duan Pingsheng had, but she had already heard of Huang Yan's name, and couldn't help but worry about him, Li Jiangbei looked at her expression in her eyes, and her heart was slightly cold.

The woman with a sword standing in the distance immediately asked the cream boy beside her: "Second uncle......"

"Ahem!"

"......" The woman with the sword had no choice but to change her words, "Childe, do you think he can do it?" ”

Cream Xiaosheng shook his fan: "I've been forced to do this, I have to do it if I can't do it!" ”

The woman with the sword snorted, looked at Duan Pingsheng, who was not favored, and looked forward to it in her heart: "I think you can do it, you must do it!" ”

As for whether it will work or not?

Duan Pingsheng had already gotten the answer from Su Yu's eyes, he strode to the position fifty steps away from Huang Yan, held the two silver needles in his hands, and said loudly: "Come on, let this king see, what kind of virtue are you, the head disciple of the Sword Monarch?" ”