Chapter 129: The Seven Saints are out
"Die!" Tang Xiang sneered and passed away, he did not disappear out of thin air, but swung the "Piercing Clouds and Catching the Moon" body technique to the extreme, breaking the limit of human vision with an unbelievable degree. ăæ ÎŽ ćŠćž . It is foreseeable that once Tang Xiang makes a move, the Tang Sect will be domineering to the extreme, and it will inevitably come and go like lightning like his body, silent and shadowless, and it is impossible to prevent it.
"The ninth doppelganger method of the Tang Gate, 'riding the wind and catching the moon', is rare, rare...... In less than three years, you will be able to practice the last rebody method, 'Leaving Marks on the Moon'! When the fat man's voice came into Tang Xiang's ears, he also exclaimed.
The fat man stood in front of him at some point, a pair of iron palms clasped Tang Xiang's wrists, and with both hands, he snatched the "Ice Spirit Silver Needle" in his palm: "I said that I can easily break any of your secret weapon techniques, and the facts have proved that you have nothing to do." â
Tang Xiang, who was facing the tall and fat man, suddenly moved his lips, and an inch-long silver needle came out of the tip of his tongue. The fat man frowned slightly, and the big palm of the fan directly covered the other party's mouth.
Tang Xiang only felt that the life-chasing needle he spit out was pierced on an iron plate, not only did it not pierce the fat man's palm. Instead, it slid down his throat and into his stomach. From his throat to his abdomen, there was a sudden hot pain, and Yin Hong's blood sprayed out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.
The tall fat man grabbed Tang Xiang's face expressionlessly, and carried Tang Xiang, whose limbs were twitching, in the air, until the other party swallowed his breath and threw the corpse into the valley of slashing love.
"Xiang'er!" A roar like weeping blood came from the mouth of the Tang Sect Elder, and he had already rushed towards the fat man desperately.
Tang Jinghong dodged and stopped in front of the other party: "On the bridge of life and death, life and death have life." Can Tangmen afford to lose? â
"Yes!" The elder retreated with a look of resentment on his face.
Xie Bangui said coldly: "The first game has been decided, do you want to continue?" â
Tang Jinghong frowned and said: "Losing an excellent disciple today will have a great impact on the disciples of the same generation of the Tang Sect, I think I will compare it tomorrow, right?" â
"It's good! See you tomorrow. â
After Xie Bangui finished speaking, he seemed to unintentionally hook the fat man's shoulder, hugged him and walked a long way before he whispered: "How is it?" â
"It's a bit out of force." The fat man's face turned pale and said, "Old Qian, you can also come and help me." â
Old Qian hurriedly leaned over and grabbed his other arm and walked briskly back to the guest room.
Lao Qian threw the tall fat man on the bed, and then asked, "How did you make it like this, weren't you quite fierce just now?" â
The tall fat man shuddered, "Just now...... Just now...... I...... I asked Senior Li to ...... Attach...... Possessed ......"
"you!" Lao Qian scolded: "Senior Li is still alive, with a piece of bullshit." â
Xie Bangui explained: "Last night, Mei Yatou and I used the secret method of soul transfer and body borrowing on the fat man, so that Li Bo temporarily controlled the fat man for a while. Otherwise, just a few of us, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win two out of three games. The fat man is very weak now, hurry up and get him some tonics. â
"Oh!" Lao Qian suddenly realized: "I said, why was something wrong just now." With the character of a fat man, he will never talk so much nonsense when he does it, it turns out that it was Senior Li's hand, and he will indeed feel embarrassed to bully the junior of the Tang Sect with his identity. â
"Excuse me...... Old...... Father...... I'm about to freeze to death, and I don't want to get the perfect tonic soup! "The fat man's spirit is not lacking at all.
"Okay, wait for me to make up for you!"
Lao Qian arranged for someone to get supplements, sat down next to Xie Bangui and said, "Brother, what do you think will happen in the first battle tomorrow?" â
Xie Bangui said: "Judging from the results of today's battle, Poison Tang and Huo Tang can't be used on the Bridge of Life and Death. Fatang is not suitable for frontal combat. Tomorrow's battle will be either Dark Tang or Miscellaneous Tang. Tangmen will also definitely ask for a substitution. If it's a miscellaneous Tang, it's up to me, and if it's a dark Tang, it's you. â
Lao Qian said with a bitter face: "Can I fight with a hidden weapon with a fire gun?" I'm not afraid of death......"
"You take this ......" Xie Bangui whispered in Lao Qian's ear for a long time, Lao Qian frowned, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.
The second battle was not exactly as Xie Bangui expected. Although Tang Jinghong proposed a replacement, he tried his best to squeeze Xie Bangui's side to go to the bridge of life and death first.
Lao Qian still wanted to argue, but Xie Bangui smiled indifferently, and after jumping up in the air, his body jumped two feet, and he stretched out in the air like a dragon out of the water, as if he was extremely lazy but extremely fast and climbed more than five zhang again, and fell lightly to the bridge of life and death.
"Nine turns of the flying dragon! The Xie family's mastery has not been lost? Tang Jinghong frowned, originally pointing to the palm of a Tang Sect disciple, and suddenly turned to Tang Shuai: "Tang Shuai is going to fight." In this battle, we must do our best, and we must not lose the prestige of our Tang Sect. â
Tang Shuai nodded silently, slowly set off, and walked towards the Bridge of Life and Death. Smoothly jumped on the steel rope and said lightly: "Brother Xie, it's been a long time!" â
Xie Bangui's body shook twice in the mountain breeze, but he smiled slightly: "Miss Tang, how do you decide whether you win or lose in the competition between you and me?" â
"Divide the victory and defeat, see life and death!" Tang Shuai Meiyu saw that although there was a faint helplessness, he caught the silver snake sword drawn out of the sleeve with both hands: "I remember that Brother Xie said that the disciples of the Tang Sect have the glory of the Tang Sect and the sorrow. Brother Xie...... Forget it, let's do it! â
Tang Shuai hooked the iron cable with his toes as he spoke, and his entire body had fallen upside down from the top of the steel cable, dangling half a circle in the air and suddenly shooting towards the enemy!
Xie Bangui's feet pressed downward, like a flowing rainbow suddenly rising through the air, his arms stretched out and spun back into the air, and the two soulless claws swooped down like goshawk predation with an incomparably fierce volley.
Tang Shuai snorted, the silver-white tights flashed with brilliance in the sunlight of Zhongtian, and the silver snake sword in his hand was like a squirming and trembling python, stabbing at Xie Bangui's palm like a storm in the screaming of breaking through the air.
Under the intersection of swords and palms, sparks shot out, and the two figures suddenly flared up, each of them flew a few feet, and fell back on the iron cable. Tang Shuai exerted too much force, and the moment his feet touched the steel cable, he had already swayed sharply a few times, and then drew a few feet to stabilize his body.
Xie Bangui has "Yaolong legs" in his body, and his kung fu is naturally much better than Tang Shuai, although he stabilized his body one step ahead of Tang Shuai, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.
Tang Shuai glanced at the other party gratefully, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in an almost inaudible voice: "Brother Xie, go all out!" The result of your mercy can only hurt me! â
Xie Bangui was slightly stunned, Tang Shuai had already risen and fallen like flying, attacking and killing Xie Bangui like electricity. The two silver snake swords are like a dragon soaring into the clouds, and the snake is playing in the waves, and the moves are inseparable from the key points of Xie Banji.
The old money on the side was so anxious that he stomped his feet again and again: "Brother, be careful!" That is going to do it! â
Countless pairs of eyes were cast on the bridge of life and death at the same time, and with the gaze of everyone, it was as rapid as a torrential rain, and the shocking sound of weapon collision sounded between Xie Bangui and Tang Shuai.
At this time, Xie Bangui's black power suit was already fluttering like the wind, like a powerful ghost appearing and disappearing in the void, and the degree of the Soul Claw was like the limit of the human race, frantically attacking and killing in the continuous silver rays. Although he hadn't broken Tang Shuai's defense, he had forced him to retreat again and again.
Suddenly, Tang Shuai let out a long roar that broke the sky, the sword in his left hand was gone, and the sword in his right hand was like a moon arc in the sky, and thousands of sword shadows surged from the sky and the earth, surging from all directions to Xie Bangui!
A cold bitter smile floated on the corner of Xie Bangui's lips, but there was a bit of cruelty in his wry smile.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the dazzling sword light in front of him was all false moves, but the real unpredictable sword was hidden in Tang Shuai's hands. He wouldn't give Tang Shuai a chance to use this sword.
I saw Xie Bangui's arms spread out to the left and right, and the cold light on the two soulless claws instantly merged with his body, like a ghost hand stretched out from the netherworld, with an incomparable degree, it bounced away the sword shadows around it, and drove straight into the sky in the sword qi, directly approaching Tang Shuai.
In the stands, Tang Jinghong suddenly got up and blurted out: "Man and machine are one!" Tang Shuai is finished! â
In his exclamation, Tang Shuai's sword light had already shot out under Xie Ban's ghost claws, although it was still silver, but it no longer had the ferocity of chasing souls and killing people.
Xie Bangui's claws shot out without stopping, and in just a flash, more than thirty claws that were enough to change the color of the sun and moon were already attacked like a storm, and they fell fiercely around Tang Shuai!
Just between the lightning and flint, Tang Shuai's double swords flew out of his hands, and the people also fell from the bridge like dead stones, falling into the abyss under the bridge!
Xie Bangui, who succeeded in one blow, flew down without stopping following Tang Shuai's falling figure!
"Ahh
"Brother!" Gao Fat Man and Lao Qian's hearts also seemed to fall into the canyon, and their legs were weak and almost knelt on the ground.
At the moment when everyone's sanity had not fully recovered, a soul-destroying claw bounced in front of the tall fat man from a few feet away. The fat man didn't even think about it, grabbed the Soul Claw, and dragged it backwards like crazy, and pulled Xie Bangui up.
In the blink of an eye, Xie Bangui, who was dressed in black like the wind, sandwiched Tang Shuai between the sky and stood in front of the fat man again.
"Thank you! Are you crazy? After waking up, Mei Xin'er rushed up desperately, holding him in her arms, her whole body trembling and almost speechless.
It wasn't until the Zheng family's fire god Wei who was watching the battle was like a dream and suddenly cheered that Mei Xin'er came back to her senses and pushed Xie Bangui away with a flushed face.
"Go, go, go......" Lao Qian kicked at Vulcan's guard: "It's all resting, there is no eyesight." â
Mei Xin'er's face was flushed by what he said, but Xie Bangui turned to Tang Jinghong casually and said, "Brother Jinghong, we have won two out of three games." Can you go to the grave? â
"This ......" Tang Jinghong hesitated: "You did win two games, but if you let you enter the tomb before the competition is over, it seems that Tangmen's face can't get by, right?" â
The tall fat man preemptively said: "It has nothing to do with me whether you can get over in the past." We are now going to do serious things, if the Tang Sect is not sincere, we will say it earlier, we have come to Sichuan, and you are still pushing back. Isn't it ......"
Xie Bangui was afraid that the tall fat man would make a mistake, so he raised his hand to stop the fat man, and said to Tang Jinghong: "I really want to know, why does Tangmen have to compete again?" â
"For the sake of Tangmen's face!" Tang Jinghong gritted his teeth and said, "The Tang Sect can't retreat without a fight. â
Xie Bangui sneered: "Since you have already talked about this, it doesn't hurt to compete again." We'll be here for you tomorrow. â
After saying that, he strode away without looking back, Tang Jinghong was relieved to see that Xie Bangui agreed to compare again, and glanced at the direction of the elder group with a complicated expression, and did not beckon others to go alone with their hands behind their backs.
As soon as the tall fat man returned to the room, he couldn't help but say, "Brother, we have already won, why did you promise them another competition?" â