Chapter 28, the secret art of snow flow thousand crane dance

"Quick, follow!"

Finally, this group of martial arts hall disciples reacted in unison, let out a shout, and rushed towards the top of the huge green mountain together.

White Nightwalk hesitated slightly.

At this time, in the face of such a dangerous enemy, the most rational thing to do should be to turn around and leave, and escape as far away as possible while she is not there.

However, thinking of the bits and pieces of cultivation in this Thunder Martial Arts Hall in the past half month, thinking of Xiao Ting, the owner of the Thunder Martial Arts Gym who is usually a smile, and then thinking of the mysterious and weird woman in black clothes with an unknown origin.

The ghost sent the gods, and he also followed behind the group of martial arts hall disciples, and climbed towards the top of the green mountain together.

While climbing, he took out his mobile phone and quickly reported it to Old Man Fang.

"What, there is a mysterious woman from Dongying who wants to challenge the owner of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, and she is also a spiritual ability?

When Old Man Fang heard this, his voice fell eagerly: "Night walk, don't be impulsive, run as far as you want now, I'll come over now." ”

With that, the phone hung up.

Hearing Old Man Fang's voice, Bai Yexing realized the seriousness of this matter, and his face became hesitant again.

But in the end, his strong curiosity still suppressed the desire to escape, he put away his mobile phone, and cautiously followed behind everyone to the top of the green mountain.

When he came to the top of the green mountain, he saw a group of martial arts hall disciples, surrounding a huge cobblestone martial arts arena.

In the round stone arena, there are more than a dozen huge stone pillars in the center, the stone pillars are mottled and old, some have been weathered and broken, only half of them are left, and they are still standing there, showing a trace left by the vicissitudes of time.

"There is even a martial arts arena left over from ancient times here, why did I never know about it?"

The white night walk was secretly surprised.

After coming here for more than half a month, he had never been to this green mountain, nor had he paid attention to this round stone-shaped martial arts arena, and now it seemed that he still knew too little about this Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, in the round stone martial arts arena, Xiao Ting, the owner of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, 'Thunder Knife', stood opposite the black-clothed kimono girl Chizuru Ito.

The heavy atmosphere made everyone around feel a little suffocated.

Looking at the barefoot suspended in mid-air on the opposite side, the black robe rolled with the wind like the wind and waves, Chizuru Ito, Xiao Ting's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn.

He said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to challenge me?"

The girl in the black kimono said lightly: "Please make a move!"

The peaceful look on Xiao Ting's face slowly receded, becoming as cold as iron: "Very good, then don't blame Xiao." ”

The words fell, and with a wave of the long knife, he took the lead.

"Click!"

As if between heaven and earth, a purple lightning bolt suddenly flashed, and its momentum was like thunder, and it slashed straight towards the black-clothed kimono girl floating in the void opposite.

This is the first time that Bai Yexing has seen the official shot of Xiao Ting, the owner of the martial arts hall 'Thunder Knife', the fierceness of his knife and the domineering strength of his sword are rare in the world, which makes him dumbfounded.

Is this the true strength of the owner of the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, the 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting, who usually looks happy, like a rich man?

However, the next moment, the shot of the black-clothed kimono girl made his heart instantly cold.

I saw that in the face of such an earth-shattering knife, the girl in black kimono did not have any worried and frightened look on her face, but looked indifferent.

She raised a finger and pointed at Xiao Ting, the 'Thunder Knife' on the opposite side.

The next moment, behind her, the thousands of black cranes suspended suddenly spun sharply, and then formed a huge black ball that covered the sky and the sun, and headed towards Xiao Ting, the owner of the martial arts hall on the opposite side.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of black cranes, like thousands of black ants, completely surrounded the 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting, making the place where he was standing look like a huge black one, and he could no longer see the slightest of his figure.

"Master!"

The disciples of the Martial Arts Pavilion were originally full of confidence, but at this moment, they were all shocked, screaming in fear, and tears flowed down their cheeks unstoppably.

However, at this very moment.

Suddenly.

I saw that among the black crane balls, eight criss-crossing purple knives suddenly lit up, and then, with a "click", the black balls burst and flew backwards one after another.

An embarrassed figure, holding a long purple knife, rose from the black ball into the sky.

"Demon girl, die!"

"Crackling!"

In his hand, the long purple knife suddenly lit up, like a round of the sun rising in the east, exuding a scorching brilliance.

The next moment, the long knife flashed, suddenly eight points, and then eight identical sword shadows, staggered, and at the same time towards the black-clothed kimono girl in the opposite void, Ito Chizuru slashed out.

"Thunder Eight!"

This is the famous skill of 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting, this is a bronze-level martial art, and it is many times more powerful than the Five Clouds Moon Breeze Technique cultivated by Bai Yexing.

And obviously, the 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting has also practiced it to an extremely high and profound realm, which is by no means an ordinary form, and Xiao can be compared.

"Wow!"

The girl in the black kimono finally showed a hint of surprise for the first time, but in her expression, she was even more excited.

"Only then will you be worthy to fight me. ”

"Secret art, Snow Stream Thousand Crane Dance!"

With her soft drink, suddenly, her figure fluttered, the black robe rolled layer by layer, the cherry blossoms on it seemed to come to life, and then suddenly dispersed, and on the top of the green mountain, countless red snowflakes suddenly floated.

In the midst of the snowflakes, thousands of black paper cranes rose high, as if forming an angry dragon, rushing towards the opposite 'thunder knife' Xiao Ting.

"It's, it's snowing?"

Many martial arts hall disciples were dumbfounded in disbelief when they looked at the snowflakes falling suddenly in the sky.

It's obviously a sunny day in June, but this girl in a black kimono has the ability to change the sky?

And most importantly, when someone reached out and touched it, the snowflakes melted at the touch, they were cold and red, and they turned out to be snowflakes, but the color changed to red.

The red snow and black crane collided with the thunder eight knives on the opposite side.

The next moment, the tooth-souring "squeak" wails continued to be heard, and countless black cranes seemed to have their necks cut off and dissipated one after another.

But more black cranes were formed, and the red snow, as if there was a strange energy, gradually imprisoned the surroundings, so that the shadow of the thunder eight-point sword of the martial arts hall master 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting on the opposite side continued to disappear, and then collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, the eight sword shadows slashed out by the 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting were only three.

And the black crane is getting more and more knotted.

In the end, countless black cranes rose into the sky, circled for a week, and once again surrounded the 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting.

In the eyes of Bai Yexing and the others, they only saw a huge black one, which was constantly compressed, and the dazzling purple sword light that was originally flashing inside gradually weakened, and finally completely dissipated.

The black crane pressed suddenly, and then exploded in all directions with a "boom", and the 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, he stood in place, his eyes were blank, and the long knife in his hand had completely lost its luster and became dilapidated.

The next moment, the gleam in his eyes quickly dissipated and dimmed, and finally the figure fell to the ground with a bang, smashing into a pile of smoke and dust.

Never got up again.