Chapter 110: Spirit Rhino

Qi Yufeng saw that in the yellow dust, the energy that appeared broke through the air, it was really unavoidable, and he immediately struggled to survive, the true qi in his body flowed, his luck changed his skills, and he weaved the long sword in his hand into a sword net, but the person was in mid-air, the void was shaking, and he changed his moves temporarily, but where was the time?

Just when the energy was about to break through his defense, he saw a green shadow flash beside him, grabbed his back shirt, and took a vertical leap to carry him to avoid the impact of the energy, and then the green shadow did not stop, jumping one after another, Qi Yufeng suddenly felt that the world was wide, and it turned out that this person had actually taken him to a vacant lot outside the building.

The man put him down, and Qi Yufeng looked back, but it turned out that 6 was scattered in the crisis, and he performed light skills to save his life. At this time, the clouds were heavy and the moon was dark, the starlight was faint, and Qi Yufeng appeared, and the three of them fought from evening to night.

He was about to nod his head and thank him, but when he looked up, he saw that the three-story restaurant couldn't withstand the impact of the two energies, and collapsed, and everyone jumped out of the window, and one of the tender green shadows was Qu Feiyan.

Immediately, he couldn't help but say: "When I fell off the floor, I was still thinking about the lives and deaths of others, but I didn't know that these people's light skills were actually much better than me." ”

He looked back at 6 Sandu, but saw that there was a trace of anxiety on his face, frowning lightly, and seeing Qi Yufeng looking at him, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "Can you still fight?" ”

Qi Yufeng was having a good time, how could he say the word "no", and immediately nodded.

I saw the direction of the restaurant, a gust of wind blowing, Juba Gyatso slowly walked in the direction of everyone step by step, although there was smoke on all sides, but within seven or eight feet in front of him, the wind and water were clean, and the dust was not clean, Juba Gyatso was dressed in a monk's robe, except for a corner that was cut off by Qi Yufeng, the rest of the places were clean, and it seemed to be newly worn.

When everyone saw that he was beside him, it seemed to be tangible and qualitative, surrounded by a wall of qi, isolated from the wind and dust outside, and they couldn't help but be terrified, and there was silence for a while, Qi Yufeng only felt that he was in a dream, rubbed his eyes, and never dared to believe that the scene in front of him was actually the real thing.

6 Seeing that he was dumbfounded, he hurriedly held his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's useless, it's scaring people." Between speaking, his fingers were forced, and a true qi was sent into Qi Yufeng's body from the "big vertebral acupoint".

Qi Yufeng received this true qi, and suddenly felt that his mind was clear, and his whole body was safe, as if the fatigue of Fang Cai had been swept away, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his self-confidence in his heart was restored a little more, and he took a step forward with his sword.

Juba Gyatso slowly approached and said, "The two of you are really good kung fu, my snow bagpipe skill has not been used for decades, if it is not so, I will not be able to force the true skills of the two." ”

6 San Dan and Qi Yufeng glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly in their hearts, if the heart was not forced by you, how could this kung fu be made?

The battle between the two and Juba Gyatso is in danger of destruction almost anytime and anywhere, and it is the spirit of fighting for twelve points in every move and every style, and the fight has been until now, and the mouth has long been dry, and the whole body is sweating like rain, but it is because of such concentration and seriousness, the internal swordsmanship that has been practiced over the years can be squeezed out bit by bit, and the more dangerous it is, the more exquisite the tricks will be.

6 San glanced coldly at the bone flute in Juba Gyatso's hand, remembered Fang Cai's terrible ghost cry, and couldn't help but say slowly: "There is no ghost under the moon to play the flute. ”

Juba Gyatso's expression moved, and he immediately raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

6 In order to save Qi Yufeng's life, his internal strength was exhausted, and he was already at the end of the crossbow, exhausted, and when he saw that this monk attached so much importance to his kung fu, he couldn't help but groan: "

The fetal fairy deboned the word Feiqiong, moulting and moving the palace to learn Fengming.

The spray moon has not woken up from a thousand years of dreams, and the clouds still have the sound of nine gao.

The tube contains sesame dew and blows incense far away, and the pine wind is drawn into the marrow.

Mo blows twilight snow to the head of the ridge, and the cage matchmaker is in love. ”

When Juba Gyatso heard this poem, he seemed to faintly talk about the method of destroying the enemy with sound primers all the way, and he couldn't help but be stunned and hurriedly asked, "What kind of kung fu is this?" ”

6 San smiled lightly: "This is the crane song skill in the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, the peach blossom shadow falls and flies the sword, and the blue sea tide is born according to the jade flute." In the past, the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master's Bihai Chaosheng Song, have you heard of it? ”

As soon as Juba Gyatso waved his hand, he saw that the bone flute sounded in his hand, and there was a sharp and terrible howl, as if a female ghost was crying at night.

At this time, the moon rises, the sky is clear, a blue is like washing, the sound of the four wild insects chirps, this sound comes out when all the sounds are silent, it is even more terrifying and piercing, and it is breathtaking.

But Juba Gyatso didn't realize it, and immediately said with some leisurely fascination: "You know how to do these kung fu, let's fight." ”

6 shook his head and smiled: "It has been lost for hundreds of years. ”

Juba Gyatso was furious and said, "You dare to deceive the deity. Before the words fell, I saw Qi Yufeng's body like an arrow off the string, shooting out, the long white sword in his hand flickered and spitted, flickering, and a sword was like snow piercing through the clouds, and it had stabbed towards his chest.

In an instant, he attacked eighteen quick swords, all of which were deadly subtle and quick moves, attacking the flaws in his body.

It turned out that 6 Sandan was talking to Juba Gyatso and was angry, but one hand was on Qi Yufeng's body and did not take it down, waiting for the moment when his heart was agitated, seeing that Juba Gyatso's long eyebrows were raised, he didn't answer, and immediately ran his heart, and a mellow finger force passed.

Qi Yufeng cooperated with him for a long time, sympathized with each other, and had a tacit understanding early, at this time, seeing that his internal force attracted the meridians in his body, the instantaneous time cycle increased, the internal qi was agitated, and he did not vomit or be unhappy, so he immediately raised his sword and used the most powerful tricks, and he would attack the place where Juba Gyatso would be saved.

As early as when he was upstairs, he had already comprehended the weakness of Juba Gyatso's martial arts moves, and at this time, these eighteen moves, the moves were interlocking, and they were all about his martial arts masters, and they were all restrained by each other.

I saw that Qi Yufeng's long sword was like frost, meandering and beating, the sword was buzzing, the sound was clear, and it was broadcast in all directions, and the shot was like wind and fire, like thunder and lightning, fierce and fierce, it was incredible; However, Juba Gyatso's figure was like a ghost, as if he was walking through the clouds and mist, and his feet did not touch the ground, and he flashed backwards one after another, leaving seventeen afterimages in the air in a row.

Qi Yufeng attacked eighteen moves, the heat flow in the body gradually subsided, and the next move was made again, the sword momentum couldn't help but be as pure as before, how sophisticated Juba Gyatso's vision was, in an instant, he saw the flaws in it, his body moved, and suddenly flashed to his side, stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and the sword spine of the long white sword was in the middle.

Qi Yufeng only felt that his arm was sore, the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and the long sword almost wanted to fly out of his hand, and his heart was immediately shocked, and he immediately spun his body in the air, and used the chaotic ring of Taijiquan, and turned three circles in a row before he unloaded the power of his bullet, and at the same time the long sword in his hand was stabbed endlessly, and every time he turned a circle, he stabbed a sword at Zhuba Gyatso, forcing him out of three steps away, before he fell to the ground, holding the sword as his chest, and looked at Juba Gyatso from afar.

The two of them fight like this, they are really unpredictable, and Qi Yufeng has 18 moves, which certainly makes the clouds flowing and unpredictable; And Juba Gyatso's peerless light skill is even more terrifying, almost suspected of being a god and a ghost; And when the rabbit rose and fell, Qi Yufeng was like a long dragon rushing to roll, and the three swords that stabbed in the air with the help of force were even more incredible.

At this moment, the surrounding heroes, a heart seemed to jump out of the chest. I can't believe that these few hits are actually human power.

The two of them attacked like a god of heaven, flashing like a ghost and deformed, like a thunderbolt, although it has been a long time, Wu Ziyu is intimidating.

Juba Gyatso stood in the distance, but his face was as dead as ashes, and when he saw that this young man was so out of strength, his swordsmanship was still so changeable, and he used a strange move that he had never seen before. Knowing that after today's battle, this young man's swordsmanship will inevitably improve greatly, and he may not be able to win him in his life by one and a half moves, and immediately the heat in his heart is like being poured with a basin of cold water, and he can't help but cool down.

His heart turned like lightning, and his murderous intent suddenly rose, and he immediately shouted: "Boy, this is your own death!" ”

Suddenly, there was a slight popping sound of splitting and patting in the bones of his whole body, like a sound like fried beans, and the bone flute in his right hand drew a large circle in the air, whining in the air, and then shook it violently and came out of his hand.

This bone flute turned into a green mang, and flew away, the force was extremely urgent, and the sound of breaking the air was like a ghost crying and howling, extremely loud.

His bone flute was originally very crude, it was definitely not a hidden weapon, and a green mang was purely contaminated with the air of bone phosphorus fire with internal force, and it was extremely urgent, and it was in the night sky that there was this vision.

Qi Yufeng was the brunt of it, only to feel that when he heard the voice, he was dizzy, his whole body was indescribably loose, and he couldn't lift his strength, seeing the green light flying out, he only said in his heart: "The sword light of the person who taught me the "Changbai Sword Sutra" on this sword is the same. ”

At that moment, there was a sudden green shadow fluttering down, seemingly slow and fast, and the posture was extremely beautiful, just like a green luan wandering in the nine heavens, soaring on the top of the green clouds.

I saw him push Qi Yufeng away, stretched out his fingers, and reached out to grab the bone flute that was still shining with blue light.

Juba Gyatso never expected that this person would be able to catch his bone flute, so he immediately couldn't help but be discouraged, and asked in a deep voice: "This is the Lingxi Finger?" ”

6 Scattered and withered, a blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, dripping to the ground, but there was still a warm smile on his face, as if everything in the world was not hanging on his heart, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and smiled: "Yes, the real Lingxi finger, you only saw it at this time." ”

Juba Gyatso's face changed, and he immediately asked, "Then what are you?" ”

6 At this time, his figure was already a little shaky, but he still replied in his unique nonchalant tone: "One finger Zen." (To be continued...)

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