Chapter Ninety-Two: Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon

The Demon Sect Elder outside the Stone Pavilion shouted loudly: "The surname Xiang, the matter has come to this point, you should come with us to see the sect leader, and wait for his old man's fate, it may not be impossible to survive." You are also a hero of this religion, do you really want to fight flesh and blood, so that you can teach others to laugh? ”

Xiang Wentian sighed, raised his glass and took a sip of wine, but made a choking sound. Zhao Kai was surprised to see that there was an iron chain tied between his hands at this time: "It turns out that he escaped from prison, and even the restraints on his hands have not been removed." "Successfully escaped from prison alone, Zhao Kai couldn't help but look at Xiang Wentiangao again at this time.

Xiang Wentian didn't pay attention to the Demon Sect people outside the Stone Pavilion and the good hands of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but looked at Zhao Kai, who was sitting opposite him, and smiled: "Little brother, are you really not leaving?" ”

Zhao Kai picked up the wine jug and drank it by himself, and replied with a smile: "Since you are here, you won't leave, and I will be a person who watches the excitement when I make the right to the left, so I don't have to pay attention to it." ”

"Haha, since the little brother is not leaving, then I will do it, but the sword will be eyeless for a while, I hope the little brother will cherish it." Xiang Wentian daxiao threw down the wine jug in his hand, only to see the white shadow flicker, and he had already rushed towards the group of heroes outside the stone pavilion.

In an instant, the sword light was dazzling, and more than ten blades slashed towards him. Xiang Wentian pierced obliquely, approaching a Taoist priest of the Taishan faction. The Taoist priest of the Taishan faction is by no means mediocre, I saw him stabbing out with a sword, but Xiang Wentian was shaking at this time, flashed to his back, his left elbow collided, poof, hit the Taoist priest's heart, waved lightly with both hands, and the long sword in his hand was rolled in the chain, zuihou made up for it again, and the Taoist priest of the Taishan faction was directly kicked out. The Taishan sect man barely stood up, shook it a few times, and collapsed softly, blood gushing out of his mouth.

At this time, a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes had already bullied Xiang Wentian's back, only to see him lift a single knife and slash towards Xiang Wentian's back, Xiang Wentian's back seemed to open his eyes, he didn't look back, kicked out with his left foot, and kicked the man's chest with the sole of his foot. The man screamed and flew straight out, and the single knife of his right hand was fierce, and with a sound of rubbing, he actually cut off his right leg.

I have to say that Xiang Wentian's rabbit ups and downs are really fast, and even Zhao Kai doesn't dare to underestimate them at all. This Xiang Wentian has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, but Zhao Kai has a variety of peerless techniques, if it is really time for a life-and-death duel, Zhao Kai has the confidence that the person who will fall first will definitely not be him.

"Xiang Zuo is really handsome, come and invite you to drink." Saying that, Zhao Kai's right hand was lucky, and the wine jug in his hand shot straight towards Xiang Wentian like a cannonball.

Seeing Zhao Kailu's clever methods, Xiang Wentian's eyes lit up, and daxiao said: "The little brother is really hidden, the set of body techniques he used before is already good, I can't imagine that he can have such internal skills." As he spoke, he took the wine jug thrown out by Zhao Kai, raised his head and poured it.

Seeing that Zhao Kai was in the limelight here, the dragon master of the Qingcheng faction was very unhappy, so he said to the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect around him: "This kid not only secretly learned the martial arts and swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but also colluded with Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang to hurt Uncle Tiansong of the Taishan faction, and killed Uncle Fei Bin of the Songshan faction. ”

Zhao Kai had to admit that the Qingcheng Dragon in front of him still had some talent for speech, and the trick of encouraging people's hearts could also be described as perfect.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, the people of the Wuyue Sect all stopped pointing at Xiang Wentian and turned to Zhao Kai.

"Everyone, follow me, kill this little bastard first!"

I don't know who shouted such a nourishment slogan with his head, but I saw that more than a dozen masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect were all holding up their long swords and rushing towards Zhao Kai in the stone pavilion at this time.

Zhao Kai's eyes flashed, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right foot was in a dry position. The left palm is circled, and the right palm is pushed outward.

When the person who rushed into the stone pavilion first was directly knocked out by Zhao Kai, the body that was knocked out hit the people who caught up behind him, and for a while, people turned on their backs, and they were in a mess.

Another group of people carried their blades and came towards Zhao Kai with red eyes, only to see Zhao Kai jumping high in the air, striking from a high position, and taking the lead! Flying dragon in the sky!

At this time, a dragon-shaped energy bombarded everyone like a cannonball, and those who have watched the new Tianlong Thunder drama know that this move is simply a bully and a cool bombardment, Zhao Kai is like incarnating a human-shaped fort at this time.

Those unknown Wuyue faction dragon sets were bombarded, and they couldn't get close to the stone pavilion at all.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" At this time, an old man in the crowd looked shocked and exclaimed.

You must know that after Guo Jing's family was martyred in Xiangyang, the eighteen palms of the dragon descended were extinct in the rivers and lakes, and when it came to the Heaven and Dragon Slaying Story, the beggar gang leader Shi Huolong was already only one of the twelve palms, and the shijie in this smiling and proud rivers and lakes has become the absolute sound of the rivers and lakes, and the beggar gang has also declined, which has led to the rise of the Wuyue Sword Sect after this.

Eighteen palms of the dragon pay attention to the combination of rigidity and softness, when the rigidity is rigid, when the softness is soft, the light and heavy rigidity and softness are as you like, the strength and softness are mixed into one, the strength is weak and weak, swallowing and spitting, from the most rigid among the birth of the soft, the world is the first masculine, the magic of the palm, the world is unparalleled, the move must use real power, said to be the pinnacle of the outer martial arts, although the action seems to be simple, but the palm of the dragon, the power of the move is infinite, the move is concise and the strength of the profound martial arts, the essence, all in the luck of the force, all with the strength of the strength to win, when it is really indestructible, It is not solid and unbreakable, although the number of tricks is limited, but every palm has the momentum of a dragon and a tiger's roar, and every move has great power.

The old man saw that every palm of Zhao Kai's struck out with the momentum of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and the power was terrifying, using this long-lost beggar gang in the rivers and lakes.

The Wuyue Sword Sect master beside him heard the old man say this, and his face also became serious, although they had never seen the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, but for its well-known name, it was already like thunder, and now they were even more shocked to see that every palm that Zhao Kai struck was so shocking, and they couldn't help but think that the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon were the first outer martial arts in the world.

Zhao Kai glanced at the old man who had just spoken, and saw that he was dressed as a Taoist priest of the Taishan faction, and couldn't help laughing: "Is the bull's nose of the Taishan faction still a little knowledgeable?" ”