Chapter 082: Amazing Sword Technique

Seeing the visitor, Xiahou Cheng and Xiahou Fei both widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

This person turned out to be Xia Weiming!

Didn't he have no martial arts foundation at all? But the way he fell from mid-air, he obviously used light power, how could this be?

For a while, Xiahou Cheng and Xiahou Fei, father and son, both looked at each other and looked confused.

And the moment Yaksha saw Xia Weiming, those peach blossom eyes showed a fleeting surprise, and then returned to normal.

"Who are you? Mind the affairs of our Shura Palace? ”

Yaksha snorted coldly.

"In the Lower East, he was once a disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect. rubbed other people's food for two days, and caused trouble for others, and should be repaid. It's going to be a fight, so it's better for me to fight her. If you win, let them both die. If you lose, it will be the lives of three people, and they will all be left here, what do you think? ”

Xia Weiming asked with a smile.

Yaksha's beautiful eyes were filled with disdain: "If you want to die with them, that's also your freedom." ”

With that, Yaksha stepped aside.

The stage for playing was handed over to the woman in green.

"Shura Palace, Ren Qingxuan. We will not only win or lose, but also decide life and death! ”

Ren Qingxuan pointed the sword in his hand at Xia Weiming, who had a solemn look on his face and pulled out the thousand machine changes on the ground.

"Ranger, Xia Weiming. You and I have no grievances and no hatred, and we will stop at the point. ”

Ren Qingxuan didn't talk nonsense at all, swept the very weird sword in his hand, and flew towards Xia Weiming!

When he wanted to see the other party, he would fight, Xia Weiming also held his breath and condensed, and the thousands of machines in his hand changed, and suddenly turned into a sword blade, and rushed towards Ren Qingxuan.

"Bang!"

In the first move, the two sides were evenly divided, and the sword blade sparked a spark and staggered by!

Xia Weiming's figure turned, and his feet stepped on the trunk of the tree. The long sword in his hand turned into a short halberd, and he opened and closed to kill Ren Qingxuan!

"Soldier Word!"

I saw the halberd in Xia Weiming's hand slashing out in mid-air for a month and a half, with raging flames, and slashed down angrily at Ren Qingxuan!

"Looking for Fang and stepping on the snow!"

Faced with Xia Weiming's menacing move, Ren Qingxuan did not panic at all.

The right hand flicked on the strings of the blade, and an invisible sound wave spread outward.

Xia Weiming couldn't dodge it, and he was hit head-on!

"Hmm!"

Xia Weiming's offensive was stunned, and an empty door appeared!

"Ling Bo is stunned!"

Ren Qingxuan's figure brought up an afterimage, like a shock, graceful like a dragon, and the whole person appeared in front of Xia Weiming in the blink of an eye.

Between the volleys of his body spinning, the blade of the sword shook, wanting to take Xia Weiming's throat!

"Ink Wording!"

However, Xia Weiming remained in danger and turned defense into offense. The sword in his hand was changed to a shield, and the sword stabbed by Ren Qingxuan collided fiercely.

"Dang!"

There was a sonorous sound, and each was shocked.

Xia Weiming and Ren Qingxuan's figures retreated backwards at the same time and fell to the ground.

"Dongfang is unknown, how powerful is it?"

Xiahou Cheng's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

Xia Weiming's muscles and bones that he personally investigated at the beginning, this guy didn't have the talent to practice martial arts at all.

But in a battle with a martial artist like Ren Qingxuan, he didn't fall behind at all, which was outrageous!

"Chu Huaiyan once said that let Dongfang Weiming leave, it was we who looked away. That kid has always been arrogant, and he can convince him, is this guy ......?"

Xia Houfei on the side couldn't help but gasp.

The ever-changing and strange weapons, coupled with the fact that Dongfang Weiming had just appeared, this kind of thing happened in the Tang Sect. Including, Chu Huaiyan, who was rescued by that person, has such a high opinion of Dongfang Weiming......

"Are you saying that this Dongfang Weiming is likely to be the mysterious hero who slaughtered the Sea Shark Gang and brought the Tang Sect to ruin?"

Xiahou Cheng was also stunned, and at the same time felt that his face was hot.

At this moment, he is feeding Xia Weiming a pot of egg fried rice, but I am afraid that Xia Weiming will not say a word of "really fragrant"!

"This kid's strength is so strong? He did the ...... for me."

Yaksha frowned, obviously underestimating Xia Weiming's strength.

"Qing Xuan, force him to go all out!"

"Yes!"

Ren Qingxuan agreed, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was a killing machine without any emotion.

Picking up the sword in his hand, he attacked again.

"The wind is blowing back!"

I saw Ren Qingxuan constantly changing his position, and at the same time, the picture scroll behind him stretched layer by layer, surrounding Xia Weiming.

And Ren Qingxuan's figure shuttled through the picture scroll, dancing, as if Luo Shen Zhen Mi had been reborn.

"Good move, good name!"

Xia Weiming praised from the bottom of his heart from the bottom of his heart.

Although this Ren Qingxuan's martial arts are not weak, he even gives Xia Weiming a feeling like a walking corpse.

But no matter what, Ren Qingxuan is indeed a talented woman.

In just two strokes, he has integrated the three talents of piano, calligraphy and painting.

And this move, she not only named it after the "snow that is fluttering like a flowing wind" in Luo Shen Fu, but also reproduced the heroic posture of Zhen Mi back then.

Xia Weiming held his breath and carefully observed Ren Qingxuan's movements.

"Huh!"

Behind him, a cold light rushed to his face.

Xia Weiming turned around and turned around to block the move.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sword groan, Ren Qingxuan's sword happened to be in the center of Xia Weiming's shield.

He suddenly retreated.

was just about to fight back, but Ren Qingxuan's figure disappeared ghostly in the layers of paintings.

"It's a bit tricky."

Xia Weiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and decided to use the most brutal way - to break the trick with force!

"Great Fierce Earth Mountain Scorch!"

He directly operated the first form of Nanming True Gong, and the Thousand Machine Change suddenly turned into a sword, turned into three huge fireballs, and merged into the Thousand Machine Change.

In an instant, the thousand machines turned into a dazzling purple. With the blessing of two Chiyan brain cores, Xia Weiming's move was far more powerful than before.

The red-hot temperature generated made the scrolls wrapped around it faintly scorch.

"I don't believe you're going to let these scrolls burn!"

Xia Weiming's heart is full of pride, although he can't read calligraphy, painting and play, but for a person who likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if it is used to load weapons, she will not let these good things be wasted!

Although this way, it is inevitably a bit of a danger. But the fight to the death, on the premise of stopping at the point and not killing anyone, Xia Weiming doesn't mind using a little means.

Sure enough, Ren Qingxuan's voice rang in Xia Weiming's ears again.

"The bright moon and the morning glow sweep the sky!"

I saw Ren Qingxuan's figure suddenly falling from mid-air.

The sword in his hand brought up a pink sword light, like moonlight, and flew down towards Xia Weiming on the ground!