Chapter 130: Master-apprentice duel
Han Santian shouldn't have been so bad, but the old things were shaken out by Peng Yifei, so that he was in chaos, angry and angry, and coupled with the invasion of Yin and Cold, the two attacked his body, even if he had the body of King Kong, it was difficult to bear, and Peng Yifei's blow was already fatal.
He raised his hand slightly, grabbed Fu Bowen's arm, and said with tears in his eyes: "I...... I'm sorry...... Huishan ...... If he lived...... Please...... Please spare his life......"
"Senior Brother Han, don't talk anymore, I have Bai Xiangdan here, you ......" Fu Bowen was about to take out the Bai Xiangdan, but as soon as his hand reached into his arms, Han Tiantian's hand drooped, and he was already angry!
Fu Bowen sighed slightly, put down Han Sansan's corpse, got up and looked at Peng Yifei, his eyes were full of murderous aura: "Peng Yifei, even if you die ten thousand times, it will be difficult to offset your crime!" ”
"Hey, old man Zhang, you have hindered my good things several times, and it is time to settle this account today."
Fu Bowen stopped talking, his arms shook, and he suddenly turned his fingers into a sword and stabbed towards Peng Yifei.
Peng Yifei was puzzled in his heart, this was not quite like the "Golden Finger of the Buddha's Throne", but he didn't put Fu Bowen in his eyes at all, with his current skills, Fu Bowen was no longer an opponent.
With the resentful spirit banner in his hand, Peng Yifei planned to have a hard encounter.
Two fingers pointed at the black banner of the resentful spirit flag, Fu Bowen immediately felt a terrifying cold sweeping over, he did not retreat but advanced, and roared angrily with ten successful forces: "Break! ”
Under the roar, he suddenly saw a burst of golden light shining up, Peng Yifei only felt that a scorching sun-like aura was overwhelming, and under the panic, he hurriedly retreated, not wanting to be affected, only feeling hot and unbearable, and there was an indescribable boredom between his heart.
"You...... What was that? Peng Yifei couldn't hide his horror.
Fu Bowen said coldly: "The golden finger of the Buddha seat, it's just that I recently got the guidance of a senior, and it makes a little different!" ”
"Buddha's golden finger? Impossible, how can the golden finger of the Buddha seat emit such a strong masculinity, you must have used some magic weapon! ”
"Humph! Peng Yifei, the resentful spirit banner is gone, and your time of death has arrived! Fu Bowen actually didn't expect the newly practiced Buddha throne golden finger to be so powerful, the original Yin Yang mother-in-law pointed out in the letter that although Fu Bowen's master Fang Haizhong was born in Mai, but after he escaped into the empty door, after decades of practice, it was the Buddha flavor that was heavier, so the Buddha seat gold finger exercise he created was also biased towards the Buddha, but Fu Bowen self-cultivation without guidance, out of cognition, after he learned it, it was a little heavier, and therefore could not exert the true power of the Buddha's golden finger.
The suggestion given to Fu Bowen by the Yin and Yang Mother-in-law is that the two should be cultivated at the same time, inside and outside the Buddha, and the two should walk side by side, so as to give full play to the greatest power of the "Golden Finger of the Buddha's Throne".
Fu Bowen cultivated according to his words, and soon realized the mystery, and consciously improved his skills and increased the power of his moves, and since then, he has truly inherited the essence of the golden finger of the Buddha's seat.
Peng Yifei was flustered for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Hmph, what if the resentful spirit banner is abolished?" You don't think that I, Peng Yifei, can only rely on this thing, right? ”
As he spoke, Peng Yifei threw the broken resentful spirit flag on the ground.
Fu Bowen frowned, and said in his heart: "Could it be that he has more powerful means?" ”
In the laughter, Peng Yifei put on a starting gesture, Fu Bowen was stunned when he saw it, it was clearly a starting gesture of chasing the wind!
"Bowen, leave this kid to Lao Tzu." A gloomy voice sounded behind him.
Fu Bowen looked back, and it turned out to be a mountain.
Peng Yifei was stunned when he saw Manshan, although he had known that Manshan had joined the ranks of the righteous path, he did not expect to meet Manshan here.
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Bowen said, "That...... Seniors, be careful. ”
He knew that Peng Yifei was Manshan's apprentice, and Manshan even lost his eyes because of him, and it was better for this grievance to be resolved by Manshan himself.
After Fu Bowen left, the mountain faced Peng Yifei, and he was silent for a long time, and he suddenly said lightly: "Livestock, don't you kneel when you see Lao Tzu?" ”
Peng Yifei woke up like a dream, and shouted: "Old immortal, you are no longer my master!" ”
"Little bastard, you are still obsessed with death at the end of your life, it seems that Lao Tzu is right for this trick, Lao Tzu is really blind, so he will accept you as a beast!"
"Hmph, what kind of master are you, I just made a small mistake back then, and you expelled me from the master's door, you old immortal do you know what kind of life I lived at that time?"
In the anger, Peng Yifei flipped his palms, and with a move of "no wind and waves", he pulled up a gust of wind and sand and stones to take the lead in attacking the mountain.
The two winds collided with each other, and they immediately exploded and dispersed, and the two good and evil roads around were immediately overturned by this sudden wind.
Man Shan said angrily: "You steal this forbidden book, secretly practice evil arts, commit adultery and plunder, and do all kinds of evil, is that a small mistake?" Lao Tzu really shouldn't have been soft on you in the first place, so as to cause today's disaster! ”
"Hmph, old immortal, it's useless to say anything now, only one of you and me can survive today!"
Before the words fell, his arms circled into a circle, and suddenly he struck together, and saw a storm rising from the ground, approaching the mountain, making it chase the wind and the sun.
Hearing this, Man Shan snorted coldly: "Your wind-chasing palm is taught by Lao Tzu, and you are still a little tender in front of Lao Tzu!" ”
When the words fell, the mountain was also surrounded by arms in a circle, and with a single strike, a storm swept wildly.
The two storms collided in one place like two mad cows, Peng Yifei was not a mountain opponent in the end, the storm he induced was wiped out by the mountain storm in the blink of an eye, and seeing the storm coming straight in, Peng Yifei suddenly curled up into a ball, protecting the vital points everywhere.
The storm blew Peng Yifei up to a height of ten meters in an instant, and then dispersed, Peng Yifei fell sharply from a height of ten meters, smashed on the ground, and made a muffled sound of "bang".
Hearing the movement, Man Shan hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Heaven is still against evil, and people can't live if they do evil!" Alas......"
turned around and wanted to leave, but Peng Yifei snorted and stood up from the ground.
"The old immortal, it's not over yet!"
Man Shan turned around, his eyebrows raised slightly, he was okay if he fell from a height of ten meters, what was going on?
Suddenly, I felt a breeze on the pavement, and my heart jumped: "This wind ..... Is it riding the wind and waves? ”
At this moment, only a sharp wind whistle sounded all over the mountain, and in surprise, he hurriedly jumped up.
"Ahh Several screams were heard from behind, which were the screams of several masters of the righteous path.
After the mountain landed, his palms danced up and down, guarding the key points everywhere, and said in a fierce voice: "Who passed on your trick to ride the wind and waves?" ”
It was Peng Yifei who injured those masters.
Just now, his whole person suddenly turned into a black shadow, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the mountain, not wanting the mountain to be the enemy first, jumping up to dodge, but the few masters behind him were unexpected, and Peng Yifei, who was turned into a black shadow, hit him and fell to the ground one after another.
Peng Yifei sneered: "Old immortal, you know how powerful Lao Tzu is, right?" Hey ......"
"Say, who told you this trick?" The mountain is angry and corrupted, riding the wind and waves is the seventeenth move in the palm of chasing the wind, the power of this move lies in the "fast", cultivated to the extreme, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the reason why the mountain is so surprised is because even he himself will not know this move!
Since the Qingfeng Sect's patriarch Tianfeng Zhenren handed down the thirty-six strokes of chasing the wind palm, no one in the past dynasties of the Qingfeng faction has learned all the tricks, even if it is full of mountains, but only learned twenty-one moves, and the most difficult to cultivate among the thirty-six strokes of chasing the wind palm is the seventeenth move of riding the wind and waves.
The reason why it is difficult to practice the trick of riding the wind and waves is because the Qingfeng faction had a catastrophe more than two hundred years ago, and the head of the sect at that time died unexpectedly, and the capable masters in the Qingfeng faction suffered heavy casualties, so that the essence of many moves of the thirty-six strokes of chasing the wind and palm has lost its inheritance, and riding the wind and waves is the most completely lost move.
After Man Shan became the head of the Qingfeng faction, he once tried to explore the cultivation methods of the other fifteen moves, although he had gained something, but unfortunately he still had no way to start with many moves, especially the move of riding the wind and waves, the sect classics only recorded the power and name of this move, and there were no other relevant records, he couldn't imagine that Peng Yifei actually knew the moves that had been lost for many years, how could he not be surprised.
Peng Yifei smiled slyly and said, "Old immortal, you want to know, I won't tell you, haha......"
"Livestock!" Man Shan was really enraged, he stopped and took two steps forward, and raised one foot, which was a precursor to the kick of the heavenly wind.
Peng Yifei laughed when he saw this: "A kick in the wind? Old immortal, don't you think that such an inappropriate move can compete with riding the wind and waves? ”
In the laughter, he bent his knees, vomited his internal strength, and suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed straight to the mountain.
Almost at the same time, Man Shan suddenly flashed to the side, and the black shadow that Peng Yifei turned into almost came close to him, and in this instant, Man Shan raised a foot and shook slightly, and then heard Peng Yifei's strange scream, and fell to the ground.
Man Shan took a step forward, stepped on Peng Yifei's head, and snorted coldly: "Although it is powerful to ride the wind and waves, it is a pity that it does not have the slightest effect on Lao Tzu!" ”
Peng Yifei was terrified in his heart, if it was said that the first time Man Shan dodged the past was because he didn't go all out, but this time he obviously used ten successful forces, but Man Shan could still easily dodge, and even counterattack, how could this be possible?
"Old immortal, what kind of means did you use? Why can you break my wind and waves? ”
Hearing that Peng Yifei was still disrespectful, the strength at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but increase by three points, and he screamed at Peng Yifei's step, and then he said: "Animal, let you die clearly, Lao Tzu has been blind to this trick for 20 years, and he has always listened to the sound and identified the position, as long as you make a little movement, even if the body is fast, Lao Tzu can immediately know your position!" ”
Peng Yifei, who finally knew why he was defeated, couldn't help but roar: "I'm unwilling!" ”
"Hmph, if you have anything to say, go to the Netherworld and talk to King Yama." As he spoke, he vomited at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly shocked Peng Yifei to the point of bleeding and dying of anger.