Chapter 92: Since Ancient Times, the Fist Has Been the Truth, but Now the Evil Devil Is Rampant (I)

After all, B2 is also a superior who is used to making decisions,

That kind of stunned face only stayed on his face for a moment, and then he already had an idea in his heart.

There are no rules on the rivers and lakes, and strength is respected.

He looked at Qingyun and sneered,

"Where are there so many kings, ministers, fathers, fathers, sons, and sons.

Since my friends in the rivers and lakes gave me face for Snake Villa, I formed this rule,

Snake Slash Lodge has an obligation to maintain it.

In this way, the old man was not embarrassed to celebrate the sect master.

Since the sect master is so generous and offers a sword in front of the pavilion, it can already be regarded as a fulfillment.

The old man is not talented, and he is willing to try to take over this sword.

If it is within ten numbers, the old man can't take it, then Sect Master Qing can take it easy. ”

The so-called sword is just an elegant name for seizing the sword.

B Er is quite confident in his martial arts,

If he could really take the sword of the sect master of the Tan Sect today, the Sword Sect would naturally be able to use it to make a great reputation.

If this matter spreads in the rivers and lakes in the future, all everyone cares about is the result.

Who would have heard the details of Fang Cai's many tongues?

But Qingyun was also thinking the same thing at this time,

Unable to deter the opponent in martial arts, the rivers and lakes will never end.

He handed forward his sword three points and said yes,

The wide sleeve of his left hand is slightly pulled behind his back.

B2 bent his fingers into claws, snapping and clasping the broken sword body.

He has practiced Qi for decades, and he is also a rare master in the rivers and lakes who cultivates both inside and outside, and his five fingers clamp the sword body tightly like a steel hook.

"Walk you!"

B2's opening sound is really a harbinger of exhalation.

The most important thing is to control the breath.

The reason for spitting out is because most of the exercises are guided by exhaling all the turbidity of the whole body.

Deep exhalation is an action that mobilizes the coordination of the muscles of the whole body, which can quickly expand the blood vessels in various parts of the human body at the same time and increase blood flow, which is called "warm-up" in modern exercise theory.

When all the muscles in the body receive the signal that they are about to go on a rampage and begin to demand oxygen to the brain, the next deep inhale can produce maximum effect.

B Er was full of confidence, and as soon as he exhaled all the turbidity, he began to change the direction of movement in the chest cavity from retracting and releasing it.

The fresh air carrying oxygen-rich air has not yet penetrated into the nose, squeezing open the lobes of the lungs, and sending pure yang energy into the limbs.

His chest and abdomen suddenly received some kind of strong impact.

The alveoli that had just been drained suddenly began to tremble violently, rubbing against each other.

Oji only felt that his chest cavity had been torn to pieces, and the gaps between the fragments were still expanding, and the pain rushed all the way down his spinal cord into his brain.

The rest of the breath was exhaled, and the brain was also the most oxygen-deficient time, which made B Er slightly drowsy.

At this moment, the pain swelled up, and the sea shook violently, and B Er only felt that his eyes were dark and his throat was sweet, and he was about to fall back.

However, his willpower was extremely strong, and although he had almost fainted, his five fingers were clasped tighter, and he did not relax his grip on the broken sword.

Qingyun's left hand has been in the wide sleeve,

He expected that there would be no good meeting today, so he put on the blue devil's hand early.

Qingyun had repeatedly tested the transmission ability of infrasonic waves last night, and found that this blue devil hand was extremely useful.

He stood upside down with the Blue Devil's hand on the ground, resting his feet on the side wall, and the ripples could still reach the soles of his feet along the floor and walls.

At this moment, he just tried the knife in the same way, only to see Yi Er's five fingers grabbing it, Qingyun quietly put the blue devil's hand against his buttocks.

Qingyun already knows how to protect himself by luck, but where can B-2 distinguish the situation?

The poor old man thought that Qingyun had eaten some kind of secret medicine immortal fruit, and practiced some kind of Taishang Exercise, and he was able to shock himself to internal injuries through a sword.

Fortunately, Qingyun was a guest from afar, and he didn't want to make too much trouble, otherwise he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat later.

He just counted lightly according to Fang Cai's agreement,

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

Counting down to one moment, he sighed softly, withdrew his left hand sleeve, and with a shake of his right hand, he withdrew his iron sword.

B Er felt that his hands were empty, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a bang, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The five sons of Tanzong had already received Qingyun's warning in advance, and flashed left and right, so they didn't provoke a red bean.

Although the power of the Blue Devil Hand is strong, it still can't cause any substantial damage within a dozen days.

If it weren't for the fact that Yi Er happened to be suddenly impacted between the spits, with his decades of cultivation, he might not have been so seriously injured.

The old man stood up suddenly, his long red and white beard fluttering in the wind like duckweed.

Qingyun also couldn't bear to see it, and gave him a helping hand.

"Good, good!

What a hero out of a teenager!

I don't know what kind of internal skills Sect Qing is cultivating, and he is so domineering! ”

The old man was completely arrogant at this time, and probably just wanted to lose and understand, so he asked.

Although Gai Kun didn't know what the Blue Devil's hand was, he had just seen all the movements behind Qingyun in his eyes, and remembered Diao Chong's mysterious hint in the morning, and probably guessed some clues.

He was afraid that Qingyun would have no city in his chest, so he missed his mouth, and hurriedly took over the conversation.

"What Tan Jun is practicing is naturally the secret transmission of the heart method of the Contempt Sect, the Zixia Divine Skill."

"Oh! Then it's no wonder.

It's just that the old man heard that this skill has been cultivated to a certain level, and it is extremely dangerous.

In the world, except for Wang Zixia's freak, cultivators are inevitably fatal.

Most of them died young, and the occasional adventurers could only survive and escape.

I didn't expect Sect Master Qing to be able to exert this skill to such a level at such a young age.

In the future, it seems that Tanzong is really promising. ”

Yi Er sighed a few times, looked at the five sons of Tanzong one by one, stomped his feet, turned around and walked up the mountain.

There is B 2 to lead the way, and there are bright piles and dark posts along the way, and no one is in trouble.

Everyone climbed the mountain until they came to the main gate of the Snake Slashing Villa.

The whole mountain villa is built on the mountain, scattered, but the scale is inevitably slightly limited, although it is not as atmospheric as the Baode Temple, but it is also much more magnificent than most of the princes' residences in Luojing.

On the mountain wall behind the manor, a stone Buddha stands solemnly, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

This self-respecting metaphor is a good match for the current status of the Snake Slashing Villa.

Following the direction of the stone Buddha's downward pointing, a glittering gold-lettered plaque mentions the four big characters of "Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong", which is hung high at the main entrance.

The village gate is actually not big, and it is not in accordance with the golden ring of the palace of the prince, but is made in a style similar to the Jianghu Dock Fort, and there is no door.

From the setting of this village, it can be seen that the Song Wangcheng Mansion is low-key, not out of bounds, but through the ingenious design, the use of contrast, and the integration of the scene, the golden signboard is particularly eye-catching.

The prince will come here, and he will not feel too ostentatious;

When the high-rollers see it, they often don't have a pilgrimage-like admiration.

There are two sword slaves outside the door, although most of their faces are hidden under the masks, but the light in their eyes is difficult to hide.

The sword slave on the left came up from afar, he didn't glance at Qingyun and the others, but just hugged his fists and asked Yi Er,

"Senior B seems to be a little compromised, but he wants to ......"

Oji waved his hand, interrupting him,

"Let's go and report it.

The sect leader of the Tan Sect, Qingyun, brought a sword to worship the mountain. ”

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