Chapter 259: Palms
This disciple of the evil path camp, although he does seem to have some ability, is eager to perform in front of his master, and his true qi is retrograde under his impatience.
Even the fluctuations of the Yuan Force around him showed obvious abnormalities.
"Stand down!" Seeing this disciple of the evil path camp, his true qi reversed, and the west wind by the guardrail of the corridor on the second floor shook the folding fan and shouted.
"Yes!" This disciple of the evil path camp was so helpless, he bowed to the west wind, turned around and left.
But as soon as she turned around, Miss Feng'er broke off and said, "Slow!"
The disciple of the evil path camp took a stroll, and was about to turn around, when the wind came from his ears.
When he turned around, he saw a wind blowing towards him.
This disciple of the evil path camp instinctively shook his head.
At this moment, Miss Feng'er turned into a wind scroll, giving birth to a powerful aura in mid-air, turning into a tornado.
In an instant, he devoured this disciple of the evil path camp.
In the center of the tornado, Miss Feng'er stood suspended in the air, and when the other party was swept up, when she arrived in front of her, she threw a punch and blasted away.
Directly bombarded the mouth of this disciple of the evil sect, knocking out several of the opponent's front teeth, causing the opponent to scream in pain.
At this moment, this disciple of the evil path camp was so painful that he burst into tears and almost fainted, and he lost his heart.
"This punch just now teaches you how to behave!"
"The next punch is to make you remember it for a long time!"
As soon as Miss Feng'er's voice fell, she threw a fierce punch.
The face of the disciple of the evil path camp changed, and the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.
In an instant, fear enveloped the whole body, and a deep despair hit my heart and filled my mind.
With a bang, as this punch fell, the body of the disciple of the evil path camp flew upside down.
The west wind on the corridor on the second floor, seeing this scene, looked a little ugly, but quickly relieved.
After all, it's just a minion, and even if it's dead, it's not a big deal.
At this moment, he didn't want to deal with his martial spirit, because it didn't do him any good.
As soon as he thought of this, Xifeng turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Zheng.
"Xiao Zheng, you and I, the two of us, are from the same school, why don't you find a venue and have a discussion?"
The west wind waved the folding fan, and his face was confident.
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "I'm not in the mood!"
"How do you get in the mood?" asked Zephyr.
"Maybe I'll be in a better mood when you all get out!"
Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed with cold stars, and he scolded mercilessly.
When Zephyr heard this, his face froze.
Cultivation is in operation, and the fourth-order cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Realm is powerful.
Immediately, a rich breath was released from the dantian, spreading all over the body and reaching the hands.
The breath that wrapped his palms condensed into essence and transformed into dragon claws.
With a sudden shout, a fiery red strip in his palm flew out.
Canglongzhang!
At this moment, Xiao Zheng has no fear on his face.
He had already prepared, and his aura condensed into substance, wrapped around his whole body and spread to his right hand, transforming into the shape of a dragon's claw.
The strong breath, in the powerful operation, turned into a dragon chirp and came out of the palm.
The dragon comes out like a baby in childbirth.
It's just that the baby here is a young dragon.
In an instant, a fire dragon with a body length of 100 meters swam out and rushed head-on.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons, the second palm, a hundred steps to capture the king!"
Under this move, the two fire dragons hedged together, and the energy fused into one.
The situation is at a stalemate.
The cultivation of the west wind reached the fourth order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm and the third order of Xiao Zheng.
It stands to reason that Xiao Zheng has the ability to kill beyond the ranks, but why didn't he knock the other party down immediately?
Because, this is in the inn of the Xuanyun Sect.
Therefore, Xiao Zheng had a little scruples and was worried about being deceived.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng's body shook violently. A massive amount of true qi came out of the dantian and was blessed on the fire dragon.
The fire dragon instantly broke through the opponent's defense line and pounced on the west wind.
Then he stretched out a sharp claw and grabbed Zephyr's neck.
At this moment, Zephyr's complexion changed greatly, and he urgently took back his true qi.
However, at the moment when he withdrew his true qi, the fire dragon's condensed claws grabbed Zephyr's neck.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng slammed his right palm back.
The fire dragon grabbed Zephyr's neck, jerked it back, and threw Zephyr out of the inn.
At this moment, Xiao Zheng also rushed out of the inn.
Being in the dark area, the surroundings are very dark, foggy, and visibility is low.
There are ruins everywhere, and there are many corpses lying in the corners of the walls.
The family members of these corpses all died tragically at the hands of the disciples of the evil sect, so no one came to claim them.
The west wind fell to the ground in an instant, staggered a few steps, and barely stabilized his figure.
"Xiao Zheng, you really have some strength, it seems that I underestimated you again this time!"
As soon as he stabilized his body, the west wind turned red.
"It's good to know!" Xiao Zheng approached step by step and said coldly.
The corners of Zephyr's mouth raised a touch of contempt.
"Don't be too presumptuous, I can tell you the truth, I have a few important weights in my hands, and each of them has enough weight!"
"So, I don't have to do it myself!"
Zephyr's chin was slightly raised, and his face was disdainful.
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he snorted coldly: "You might as well take them all out!"
"In that case, then I will satisfy you!"
Zephyr's eyes were fierce, and as soon as his voice fell, the folding fan in his hand waved a few times.
In the center of the fan, a continental fragment is inlaid with it.
This continent fragment is where the disciples of the evil path camp are located, and it is called "Sealed Domain".
Originally, it was a state of chaos, but under the action of the law, everything in it took on a unique form, a form of line outline.
At this moment, in the Sealed Domain, a figure outlined by a line faintly emerged.
If you look closely, it's not hard to see.
This figure is the "mirror" incarnation of the west wind.
Beside him, there was also a woman, also with a body outlined by lines.
This woman is no stranger to Xiao Zheng.
She is the "mirror" embodiment of the martial spirit.
Have cultivated to adulthood.
The figure looks like a wind girl.
The "mirror" incarnation is the result of the fragments of the magic mirror, and it is a disciple of the pure evil path camp, and it is at the level of the devil.
At this moment, the west wind has a smug face.
In his opinion, even if he lost his martial soul, the "mirror" incarnation and its martial soul were still there, and they both had actual combat power higher than his.
Seeing the smug appearance of the west wind, Xiao Zheng smiled disdainfully.
The breath at the five fingers of the right hand gradually converged in the palm of the palm, and finally poured into the palm acupoint.
However, his mind has always been clear.
In the past, he used trickery against the mirror incarnation that covered the world.
Now that the other party is on guard, it is extremely unfavorable to Xiao Zheng to fight hard.
The mirror avatar is the result of the fragments of the magic mirror, and has a powerful physique that is incomparably stronger than that of a mortal body.
Even Xiao Zheng, if he wants to defeat the opponent head-on, he must have a cultivation level higher than the opponent.
But the reality is that his cultivation is only the third order of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, which is one order lower than the other party.
(End of chapter)