Chapter Thirty-Eight: Shura's Evil (Ask for Recommendation!) )

Fang Ming looked carefully, and saw that Yu Peixin was less than forty years old, with three long strands of hair hanging down on his face, and his face was white, very much like a gentle and elegant scholar, but he couldn't connect with the heroes of the rivers and lakes at all.

Between the walks, the other party's sleeves fluttered, like flowing water, and the palms of a pair of hands were white and delicate, which could make the twenty-eight girls jealous.

But it was these hands that once 'killed the five tyrants with one palm, and could be eight heroes with one hand', which made Yu Peixin famous in the Connecticut martial arts, and also laid the foundation for him to be helped by the Changhe Gang.

"Look! Yupei new! "A few 'chivalrous girls' around Fang Ming exclaimed, there was a tendency to shine stars in their eyes, I don't know how many people around them secretly scolded the 'old white face'!

"Humph! What's the big deal, I'll challenge it tomorrow! "This is a few stunned young men around who are eating jealousy.

"Huh...... You don't have to think about it, the other party is a master of our Connecticut, a round and strong has been superb, the round hand is deep in the essence of the long river sunset, a movement and a static, a rigid and a soft, thousands of changes, can break any fists and feet, I think it has done its best to get rid of the essentials, you ...... Hey...... I'm afraid that if I can't even see Yu Peixin's face, I will be thrown out by those blue-clothed gangs! ”

This is a person who understands that he is playing on the side.

"The Changhe Gang is also a strong party in Yanghe County, and the gang leader Yu Peixin should be classified as a first-class master......"

Fang Ming listened to the discussions of the people around him, and then thought of his observation of Yu Peixin just now, and his understanding of the level of martial arts in Kangzhou became clearer and clearer.

"In my opinion, that Yu Peixin has already opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and the day after tomorrow is at the top, and his internal strength is even more strong and abnormal, and his hands are extremely sharp...... At this level, can it only be regarded as first-class in Connecticut? ”

Fang Ming touched his chin: "If you say that, at least you have to have a smooth flow of the six veins of the Qi Sutra, and the day after tomorrow can you barely be regarded as a master, and the day after tomorrow can be counted as a first-class ......."

As for those big forces, the heads of the Great Gate Sect, Dharma protectors, and the like, they naturally have to be the great masters of the innate realm to serve as them.

Fang Ming knew very well how difficult it was to do this.

If he had used his previous qualifications, I am afraid that he would barely be able to make a name for himself in the county until he died, and then he would have reluctantly aged down, watching the rapid rise of those young generations, and even worse, being unknown for the rest of his life.

"Ordinary people have been practicing penance for decades and enduring the loneliness and pain that ordinary people can't endure, isn't it just to soar to the sky and move the rivers and lakes?"

"I just don't know what level I'm in the younger generation?"

I have to say that this kind of grand occasion of thousands of people reciting, admiring, and jealous is the best stimulant and poison for young people, and even Fang Ming felt that there was blood rolling in his chest.

"The Great River Alliance is here!"

At this time, a bigger noise came, and the first thing Fang Ming saw was the banner carried by the eight big men.

On the black flag, a one-horned black Jiao is making waves in the river, with a hideous face.

Under the symbol of the Great River League, an old man in a green robe stood majestically, his white beard hung down to his chest, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, his arms were like chicken feet, like an old man in his last years, only his face still had a trace of heroism.

Seeing that the long-known elder of the Great River League was actually in this declining state, many young chivalrous women who only looked at their appearance had already scoffed, and only a few people had a trace of solemnity on their faces.

"It's ...... Return to the basics, hide your own essence and blood vitality, and only a little bit will come into contact with that innate aura in the underworld, communicate with the bridge between heaven and earth, and promote the signs of the innate realm! ”

Fang Ming was also one of the few people who changed color.

He has two innate masters, Nangong Allure and Liu Zhou, as masters, and his knowledge is already extremely broad, and he can instantly see the horror of this Elder Huo!

This kind of appearance is almost about to completely return to the basics, and when he reins in the last trace of edge, it is the time when the day after tomorrow turns to the innate one! In comparison, although that Yu Peixin was bright, he actually fell behind greatly, if there was no reinforcement, this battle would be lost! ”

Fang Ming made a judgment in his heart.

After Elder Huo also entered the Wangjiang Tower, many idlers in the rivers and lakes had already stretched their necks and wanted to squeeze into the Wangjiang Tower, but it was a pity that the Dajiang League and the gang of the Changhe Gang had firmly formed an impregnable line of defense, and no one else could pass through it except for the martial arts celebrities who were invited to witness.

"Damn...... If you want to fight, don't pick an open-air place to fight! ”

Fang Ming was also a little itchy, and scolded in his heart.

However, these people on the periphery have three sects and nine streams, and under the snake road and rat road, the news inside has also been spread continuously.

"Elder Huo accused Yu Peixin of committing murder, not only stealing treasures, but also injuring several disciples, and other famous people testified that Yu Peixin fell into disadvantage!"

"Yu Peixin tried his best to argue, but the whereabouts of the little fairy Yu Rongfeng are unknown......"

The crowd on the periphery has been waiting for half an hour, and there are voices of arguments in the Wangjiang Tower from time to time, obviously the two sides are facing each other, and with the appearance of a large number of witnesses, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for the Changhe Gang.

Yu Peixin's voice became more and more excited, and even made the doors and windows buzz, and when they arrived at the main house, a crisp explosion suddenly came, which immediately caused a commotion.

"It's fighting, it's fighting!!"

Many people from the rivers and lakes squeezed inside, and even the people who maintained order seemed a little overwhelmed.

"The Jade Hero couldn't argue, so he made an agreement with Elder Huo to win the battle with force!"

A voice came and exploded in the square, and everyone was even more excited, desperately trying to squeeze inside.

The competition between these two masters is also a grand event in Yanghe martial arts!

"This person's internal strength is not low, and he has ulterior motives!"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, Fang Ming's mind was unwavering, and there was quite a bit of a taste that everyone was drunk and sober.

Under the full operation of the "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra", he gained several times the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people, followed the clues, and found the person who suddenly spoke just now - it was an ordinary man dressed in black and strong, with an ordinary face to the extreme, and he would be forgotten almost as soon as he was thrown into the crowd.

"Fanning the flames, there's a problem!"

Fang Ming's heart moved, and he followed behind the other party.

"That's it! All right! Our helper and Dajiangmeng deeply felt your enthusiasm, so they put the competition venue outside, and also asked everyone to be a witness! ”

At this time, seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, an elder of the Changhe Gang hurriedly stood up and announced the decision, and the audience cheered.

"O wrath! But do these trusts work? ”

Fang Ming was a little puzzled, of course he found out that at this time, in addition to the big man who was staring at him, there were at least five or six people in the venue who were doing the same thing.

"There are also shrewd people in the Changhe Gang and the Great River Alliance, and they solved this problem lightly and skillfully, it's useless...... It just makes the noise louder......"

Fang Ming groaned, and suddenly patted his head: "No...... Isn't this just about building momentum? In front of everyone's eyes, no matter what happens, I am afraid that it will spread all over Yanghe County and even the entire Connecticut in an instant! ”

Seeing this scene, Fang Ming, who felt more and more deep water, held on to the purpose of making soy sauce and watched the development of the situation in the field.

Under the joint efforts of the two forces, a huge ring was quickly built, followed by martial arts celebrities and notaries and the like entering and sitting down one by one.

The rest of the gang and a group of people in the rivers and lakes surrounded the ring impenetrable, with three layers inside, three layers outside, and even the rooftops and boats next to them were full of people, which could be called impassable.

In the midst of all the attention, Yu Peixin and Elder Huo floated on the field.

At this time, the two sides have passed the stage of reasoning, and it is superfluous to say anything, and after a few words, they will start to move.

Everyone in the audience only felt that the wind shadow was flying, and the two figures had been criss-crossed, and they had been fighting for dozens of rounds in a cycle.

"If you are at the top of the sky, this kind of master, no matter how much I face any of them, I can't hold out fifty moves......"

Fang Ming's face froze.

At this time, he only left one energy to observe the previous big man, and the rest of his spirit stared intently at the battle between the two masters on the stage.

The tricks of a master of this level are also a rare experience for him now.

"What a Huo Qing!"

In the roar of Yu Peixin, the magic moves of the Yuantong hand are continuous, one movement and one stillness, one song all the time, one rigid and one soft, it seems to have contained the essence of knife technique, sword technique, whip technique, fist technique, and palm technique, one move can be turned into dozens of moves, with thousands of changes, straight as a hundred flowers blooming, and it contains death in the beauty.

"Boom! Yu Peixin, defeat the old man! ”

Yu Peixin's round hand has fulfilled the essence of the long river setting sun, and each blow contains a terrifying power that is enough to break gold and jade, and between the two of them, the ring covered with boulders cracks inch by inch.

In the center of the encirclement, Huo Qing was chattering and laughing, and the tricks of the round hand were eliminated one by one, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

After Yu Peixin had attacked dozens of more moves, Huo Qing suddenly smiled strangely, and two points of green fire flashed in his eyes.

Whoa!

Almost instantly, Huo Qing's temperament changed suddenly, and a whistling and dead aura that seemed to come from hell made his originally thin and dry arms swell, as if they had turned into Shura's sharp claws.

The whole ring was accompanied by an evil aura, which vaguely covered the noon sun, which made the onlookers feel cold.

"It's a Yin Gong !!"

An old man with white hair exclaimed.

"This is the practice created by the master of the evil sect hundreds of years ago, it is rumored that there are two volumes, one is Shura Gong, and the other is Yin Sha Gong, and the two are combined, you can form the Shura Yin Sha Gong that directly points to the realm of the great master! Its strength is fierce and cold, indestructible, and the cultivator's body is transformed into iron and stone, water and fire are not invaded, and the sword is not injured, it is a first-class evil sect exercise, ranking 180th on the list of great Qianqi skills!! ”

The old man muttered, and the frightened expressions of the people around him made it clear to Fang Ming that the martial arts that could be on the list of miraculous skills were not general.