Qu Ao is about forty years old, with the purest appearance of the Tiele people, and his eyes shoot a sharp light like a falcon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This sudden obstacle to the road was really beyond his expectations.

And he was an incomparable martial arts master in Tiele, and he could see Fang Ming's difficulty at a glance.

The other party just fought in front of him, and he gave birth to a terrifying momentum that was still superior to thousands of troops and horses, and even restrained the cavalry on his side, which greatly frustrated the edge.

Qu Ao knew very well that the cavalry he led this time was completely helpless against the castle barrier of Pegasus Ranch, and the only thing he could rely on was to take advantage of the moonlight to attack, surprise and attack it unprepared.

And now, if he doesn't take action in person and kill the blocker in front of him, the morale that has fallen will inevitably slide into the abyss, and when the time comes, it will not be a question of whether to sneak attack on his side, but whether Pegasus Ranch should let him go.

Facing this opponent who didn't know the depths, Qu Ao turned over and dismounted, walked in a tiger's step, and came to Fang Ming to stand still in twenty steps, showing his supreme confidence in himself.

"Good! Very good! Indomitable and indomitable, this is the opponent I want! Even if the skill is not enough, the momentum is enough to make up for it! ”

Fang Ming laughed.

He could see at a glance that Qu Ao at this time had not yet reached the supreme realm of the original 'Nine Transformations of Condensation', but he was not discouraged by the discouragement of Wuzun Bi Xuan, and at this time he was still in the ascending stage of his life, full of vitality.

As long as this sharp spirit is still there, it will be a big victory for himself who has lost his heart after 30 years.

"Not enough?"

Qu Ao almost laughed angrily.

Fang Ming's face was sad and joyless, and a gaze came, making Qu Ao have a bad feeling that his whole body was seen through: "Eight! At this time, you have only condensed the eight acupoints, and you have not yet reached the 'Nine Transformations of Condensation', and you are still far from being my opponent! ”

Qu Ao's face changed drastically, and he was almost about to take a step back.

The cultivation process of his life can be summed up by the three words "seven, eight, and nine", which represent his achievements in three stages.

Seven and eight refer to his two self-created innate miraculous skills, namely "Seven Turns of the Wild Waves" and "Eight Turns of the Storm Tide".

Ordinary martial arts practitioners can practice to the point where they are lucky and send and receive from the heart, and they can already be called masters.

But if you want to outperform others, you must seek change in them to overcome your enemies.

The way of change lies in the cultivation of the acupoints in the body, which are the hubs of the meridians, and the difficulty of them cannot be compared with ordinary qi training. To be able to use the acupoints as a source to control the transmission of true qi, it is the realm of a first-class master.

Qu Ao is a genius of martial arts, and at the age of twenty-three, he successfully practiced seven tricks and created the "Seven Turns of the Wild Waves", but it was not until ten years later that he could practice one more trick, which was the "Eight Folds of the Storm". It is hard to imagine.

In his imagination, the supreme realm of his own martial arts is that the whole body can be controlled at will, called "Nine Changes of Condensation", "nine" does not refer to the nine points, but because "nine" is the extreme of numbers, and takes its endless meaning.

At this point, the martial arts can be regarded as a great achievement, and there is enough capital to challenge Bi Xuan!

Now, although he is no longer confused about the road ahead, he is still in a state of 'eight twists and turns', and he thinks that it will be difficult to make progress after more than ten years of penance.

It's just that this is a big secret that he himself knows, and even a few true disciples have never said it, how can the person on the other side know?

If it is really seen through at a glance, then how terrifying should the other party's cultivation in martial arts be?

"And ......"

Fang Ming's words continued, piercing Qu Ao's heart like a spear and halberd.

For him, attaching a psychic blow to his words and disintegrating the other party's fighting spirit is just a simple matter of searching for things.

"When you went south this time, did you see Yang Guang defeated, and the Central Plains seemed to be in chaos again, and you wanted to get a piece of the pie? How? Are you still planning to send your henchmen and disciples to establish a force in the south, and even collude with the Demon Gate to fulfill your long-cherished wish of foreign invasion? ”

Fang Ming asked several questions, and they all talked to the bottom of Qu Ao's heart, causing cold sweat to appear on his forehead.

Some of these are facts, and some are even just assumptions, only swirling in his heart, and they were actually said by the other party.

Although it was only a few words, it made him have a bad premonition that both martial arts and strategy had failed, and he was seen through from the inside out.

But Qu Ao is also a superb master in martial arts, so he immediately laughed and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart: "Huangkou Xiaoer, how can you know my great ambition?" Look at me slaughtering you brawl! ”

He was afraid that Fang Ming would say something again, and as soon as the words fell, he stared at Fang Ming with all his attention, and made up his mind not to let the other party say another word, determined to make a move with the momentum of thunder the moment Fang Ming said the next sentence.

Seeing this, Fang Ming sighed faintly in his heart.

Qu Ao is still young and vigorous in the end!

If Qu Ao was defeated in the hands of Bi Xuan, I am afraid that he would already have a mind at this time, and it would be a little troublesome for him to take the opponent's head among the thousands of troops, and maybe he would be able to escape a small life.

But now, the other party is high-spirited, which seems to be a good thing, but in fact, it is giving away his own life.

Although he was still young in appearance, Fang Ming had unconsciously looked at others as a martial arts senior.

"I'm Song Que! Qu Ao, remember it after you go to the underworld! ”

Fang Mingren walked with the voice, almost the next moment when the sound reached Qu Ao's eardrums, his god-like figure also came to Qu Ao, and slammed it out.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Qu Ao lost his mind for a moment, and his original plan to start at Fang Ming's next word was also swept away!

This is really Fang Ming's identity is too terrifying!

The world's first knife master! Knife slash Xi Ying, Yue Shan! Throughout the ages, the first army has been a master of the art of war, defeated and led an army of 200,000, and Yang Guang, who has countless military generals!

All of this is like an aura, which makes Song Que's reputation in the martial arts soar, and it is close to the three great grandmasters!

Even if it was Qu Ao, when he heard Fang Ming's name, his heart couldn't help but be sluggish for a moment.

And at this moment, Fang Ming's fist had already come to him.

True qi is drumming, like the thunder of war drums.

Qu Ao couldn't avoid it, and finally shot with all his strength, the eight acupuncture points in his body vibrated back and forth, and the true qi changed several times, all of which turned into 'Eagle Transformation Thirteen Strikes' surging out.

This Eagle Transformation Thirteen Blows is his kung fu at the bottom of the box, and he is good at changes, and the move conversion is even more seamless, and if it is combined with the extreme transformation true qi of the storm tide, it will increase its power skyrocketing.

"Peng!"

The fists and claws collided, Qu Ao suddenly felt a mountain of powerful surges, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and remorse appeared in his mind for the first time.

But he immediately suppressed all these emotions, knowing that he had met a lifelong enemy, and if he didn't fight to the death today, he would inevitably fall here!

At this time, he didn't dare to underestimate the opponent's youth at all, but regarded the other party as a great grandmaster of Bi Xuan's level.

After suddenly taking three steps back, Qu Ao let out a long roar, like an eagle crying in the blue sky, and his entire body also flew off the ground, like an eagle falcon circling, flying above Fang Ming, his hands suddenly turned into sharp claws and forced down.

These two grasps don't seem to be very surprising, but the momentum is strong and fierce, which makes people dare not touch hard. The most terrifying thing is that it contains five kinds of true energy from each finger at the same time, such as sucking, piercing, unloading, sealing, and cutting, which are unpredictable and difficult to defend.

Five explosions arose in succession, and just as the fists and claws touched, Qu Ao struck the back of Fang Ming's hand with five fingers at a speed that was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

Fang Ming was not afraid, and even smiled, his five fingers suddenly turned into an illusory illusion that he couldn't see clearly, and he actually fought against Qu Ao with the same five methods: pressing, bumping, sweeping, stabbing, and splitting.

The two of them parted as soon as they touched it, and Qu Ao flew upside down for several feet, landing on the ground without moving, but his face was pale.

The two grasps just now were really the result of his life's work and wisdom, but he still couldn't hurt Fang Ming, not only could he not be hurt, but he was also reciprocated by the other party in the same way, which was a big blow to Qu Ao's confidence, it was really difficult to estimate.

Not to mention......

Qu Ao suddenly looked at Fang Ming's waist.

This world-shattering 'Heavenly Knife' actually dealt with him with his bare hands just now, which not only made him feel unspeakable shame, but also had to devote fifty percent of his mental strength to each fight, and be vigilant against the opponent's sudden attack with a knife, and his martial arts were greatly reduced.

"What? Still coming? Or are you going to kill yourself? ”

Fang Ming stood with his hands in his hands, and did not take the opportunity to advance, but the words he said represented his determination not to let go of Qu Ao, as well as his incomparable killing intent.

Qu Ao snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body continued to climb to the limit, and suddenly took off again and flew in.

The figure flashed, and in the claws and lightning switches, Qu Ao was like an unpredictable flying eagle, making various postures in the air, or circling and fluttering, or flying sideways and diagonally, as if he had no weight at all.

However, Fang Ming clicked casually, as if he was at ease, but he completely resolved Qu Ao's offensive.

At this time, outsiders had already seen that Fang Ming was doing it on purpose, allowing Qu Ao to take the initiative to attack, so that when his momentum was accumulating to the full slam and his confidence was at the peak, and then defeating the enemy with a thunderous momentum, then Qu Ao would definitely be hit with no repair, and he would have a sense of frustration and depression that would never be able to defeat Fang Ming, and it would be easy to clean him up at that time.

Qu Ao naturally knows this, but at this time, he knows it.

He felt that Fang Ming at this time seemed to have turned into a black hole, with terrifying suction, he actually devoured all of his extreme transformation true qi in the violent tide, and even laid a web of qi, so that he could not escape, he could only kill like a prey falling into a spider's web.

Such a martial art is already sensational, like a magic skill.

I have to say that after the battle with Xi Ying, Zhu Yuyan, Shi Zhixuan and others, Fang Ming also made rapid progress, absorbing a lot of the essence of the exercises in the Demon Gate, which was even more beneficial to his own progress.

"Drink! Pick me up for the last change! ”

The two of them fought faster and faster, like phantoms, and suddenly, Qu Ao shouted, feeling that the momentum and true power had been saved to the peak, and in the burst of cheers, the last blow of the thirteen strikes of the eagle transformation fell with a bang! (To be continued.) )