Wang Anfeng in the outside world shocked the audience with an awe-inspiring momentum, and broke the game alone, with a cold and indifferent expression, but in Shaolin, everyone has extremely high martial arts, and they are all old fritters who have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, so they can naturally see the uncomfortable appearance of the young man.

Wu Changqing noticed a touch of red at the young man's earlobe, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and then looked at Hongluoyu who was smiling and turning around on this mountain, sighed, and said:

"Luo Yu, you're too foolish......"

The shadowless thief who was scurrying like the wind stopped suddenly, and the mountains were full of lifelike thieves, and there were hundreds of Hongluo feathers neatly aligned, turning his head towards Wu Changqing, making the old man's scalp numb, and he listened to the sound of these thieves in their mouths, and the voices were layered on top of each other, shaking the mountains in response, and shouting again and again:

"What nonsense, this is the secret technique of my thief door, where is the nonsense?!"

Every thief was full of righteousness and sternness, and shouted:

"You must know that masters compete, martial arts experience is just a part of victory and defeat, momentum and self-confidence, are extremely important, the so-called killing, is also the art of punishing the heart!"

"If he fights with me, and can't see through me, then his ten percent martial arts, can't show seven points, and is afraid everywhere, he will keep his hands everywhere, it is difficult to do his best, people's hearts are as unpredictable as an abyss, isn't it stronger than the world's fierce poison and miracle medicine?"

In this way, the original battle of equal strength is very likely to turn into a devastating crush, and even on the following grams, it is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak and outnumbered. As the soldiers say, with the right combination, with the odd win, the odd is the same, the cycle is unprovoked, nothing more than this, such a martial artist's killing technique, how can it be said to be nonsense? ”

"I look at the old medicine jar, you are fooling around."

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly.

Hong Luoyu's words are reasonable, pointing directly to the battle of momentum in the killing of martial artists, those who practice martial arts are strong in blood and blood, win or lose the battle, life and death are as usual, but in an instant, if the heart is not there, and the head and tail are timid, it is indeed the way to die.

But on the face of Hongluoyu, the bright smile couldn't be suppressed at all, his eyebrows were flying, and he was extremely excited.

Suddenly, I could hear a commotion, and the figures all over the mountain were scattered, and Hongluoyu appeared in front of Wu Changqing, with the top of his head facing down, hanging in the air, dangling, and said:

"Anyway, you believe me!"

Wu Changqing restrained his urge to slap that face, laughed insincerely, and said:

"Believe you?"

"The old man believes that you have a ghost."

The voice paused slightly, and he felt that his words seemed to be a bit excessive, and he was always soft-hearted, stroked his beard, and then slowed down his tone, and said:

"However, what is your martial art of splitting light and turning shadows?"

"In the Thief Sect, is there such a strange martial art? The old man also thought that only the thaumaturgical vein on Tianji Island would study these things. ”

Hong Luoyu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said:

"What method?"

Wu Changqing paused his palms, his eyes widened, and said:

"That's the method you just made so many afterimages......

Hongluoyu's face was even more puzzled, and he glanced at Wu Changqing, his face was full of you are not playing with me, and he frowned:

"That thing ......"

"Isn't it just a matter of running?"

Wu Changqing's face was stunned, looking at the thief who seemed to be more confused than himself, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Fu thought that when Fang Cai's thief was excited, he could make an unknown number of afterimages just by performing light skills, and if he used such a method, plus that mouth...... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, looking at Hongluoyu who was smiling next to me, and couldn't help but slander in my heart.

"Sure enough, this thing ......"

"It's a scourge!"

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Wang Anfeng looked at the many martial artists in front of him.

His expression was cold.

It's just that his face is a little feverish, and he can't wait to hide his face and run away, if it weren't for some disfigured materials on his face, covering the original look on his face, I'm afraid this face would have collapsed.

Meng Yuexue was protected by the young man behind her, and when she saw her five fingers clenched behind her back, her thumb couldn't help rubbing, and her eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

He, nervous?

But in the eyes of others, this is not the case.

Zhu Xiao frowned, snorted coldly, and said:

"It seems that Your Excellency is planning to fight against our Immortal Pavilion?"

"What guts!"

As soon as he spoke, his right hand was loosened, and he had already thrown the half-broken whip lock on the ground, raising a layer of dust, and then pulled it from behind his waist and took out a weapon, which was made of stainless steel, which was more like a medicine hoe for digging medicine than a weapon for killing.

But it can smash through the edges and corners of the mountain rock and kill people, and it is not necessarily inferior to swords and weapons.

One end is a sharp chisel, and the other end is the appearance of a blunt weapon, obviously this weapon can not only use dagger and other techniques, but also hammer moves contained in it, unfamiliar people, it is easy to suffer a big loss at the moment of fighting.

Wang Anfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Just now, he took the lead and has already controlled the situation in his hands, there are many people here, and there are also martial artists whose internal skills are not inferior to their own, and they are really scuffling, with his martial arts, he may not be able to protect Mengyuexue's safety.

What should I do at this point?

In the past, he had never had this kind of experience, just at this time, the Zhu Xiao over there was already a tentative heart, the weapon in his hand was raised, and when he raised his hand, two arc-shaped qi with dark green swept obliquely, his body fell to the bottom, and he rushed forward quickly, and when he was marching, he moved left and right, pulling out several afterimages.

Behind him, Gongsun had no pupils, and subconsciously took half a step back.

These two energies are not the sword qi that swordsmen are good at killing enemies, all the dark green in them are highly poisonous, as long as ordinary people are stained with a little, they will die immediately, and after death, they will be purulent and bloody, extremely miserable, even if they are martial artists, they can't resist much, but they are a first-class killing method in the Immortal Pavilion.

Fu glanced at Wang Anfeng again, and said in his heart that this person is so trusted, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss.

At this moment, Wang Anfeng had already noticed the strangeness in these two energies, forcibly restrained his urge to avoid it, greeted the hurried Zhu Xiao, greeted the confident and calm demeanor of the people in the Immortal Pavilion, and met the gloating gaze of Gongsun Wu, his face was expressionless, and he raised his right hand.

Fend your fingers, flick.

The air wave burst out.

The heavy knife under Wang Anfeng's feet roared, and the ground in front of him was cut off several layers, Zhu Xiao's heart almost stopped, and he had already rushed to Wang Andong's side, when suddenly another lazy donkey rolled and rolled backwards a few meters away, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

What the hell is this, what the hell is this......

Zhu Xiao's eyes almost popped out.

The two 'poisonous dragon teeth' that he almost slashed out with all his might gave that person a finger and shattered?

Was this man made of pig iron?

He almost wanted to scold.

Even if there is a horizontal practice of external skills, but the strongest thing in this 'poisonous dragon tooth' is not the strength, but the poison hidden in the strength, ordinary martial artists can't stand it, lest they avoid it, this person has not the slightest reaction?

In addition to being frightened, he subconsciously looked at Wang Anfeng's finger.

Still fair and slender.

Retract slowly.

Zhu Xiao was terrified for a while, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, but when he thought of the old man, he wanted him to leave like this, but he was unwilling to do so, and he was about to speak, but he saw Wang Anfeng raise his eyes slightly.

The boy's fingers trembled slightly.

The golden bell jar is enough to dissipate nearly eighty percent of the strength, but it still hurts.

At the same time, the hybrid body in his body that was enough to dissolve a hundred poisons was running at a very fast speed, and there were bursts of heat, which showed the ruthlessness of Zhu Xiao's move, and the poison was so fierce in this move.

The divine function of the hybrid element body classifies many toxins into the basic pharmacology, turns them into pure vitality, and supplies them to the martial artist to absorb, but at this time, Wang Anfeng did not incorporate this vitality into the dantian, but directly used this hybrid element body to urge the martial arts point star fingering method that is also passed down by the medicine king, and flicked his fingers.

The sound of the evil wind breaking through the sky suddenly sounded.

A pure white finger pierced the void, spreading a distance of several zhang in an instant, pointing directly at Zhu Xiao, the latter's scalp was numb, and his heart almost stopped.

This Gongsun Wuwu was a little worse than that person, and he couldn't avoid it before, and after being thrown out, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't avoid it, and he was pierced by that strength when he fell to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't see it.

At the same time, Zhu Xiao fell to the ground, rolled over, didn't care about his demeanor, turned around and ran, and shouted:

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Seeing that this situation had been solved, Wang Anfeng withdrew his fingers, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was worried that there were other masters here, so he didn't want to make too much movement, and it was best to force everyone to retreat at this time.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears, his expression was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

With a sigh in his heart, the young man fell, and his right foot lightly kicked on the handle of the heavy knife, and in the whistling sound, the knife had turned into an afterimage, flying towards Zhu Xiao, the two of them had similar internal skills, but Zhu Xiao no longer had the slightest fighting intent, and used his body to avoid the attacking knife.

Heavy knives fall to the ground.

Wang Anfeng had already appeared in front of the heavy knife at this time, his right foot stepped on the ground, and his left hand held the handle of the heavy knife.

The rest of the Jianghu warriors just passed by, took a breath, and felt dizzy, and their steps staggered for a while, which showed the fierceness of this poison and the strength of the poisonous skills of the Immortal Pavilion, and their hearts were shaken.

In the poisonous mist, Zhu Xiao shouted angrily, and his hands fell heavily on Wang Anfeng's chest.

I was overjoyed in my heart, and then I found that my hands were like slapping on the iron bumps, and I was shocked and painful, knowing that the person in front of me had advanced and horizontal external skills in my body, my heart was tight, and I wanted to retreat quickly, but at this time, I was shocked that I could no longer move.

The air burst violently.

Zhu Xiao's pupils shrank, and in his body, he had practiced diligently and hard, and he rushed towards the person in front of him, and almost instantly lost seven or eight out of ten, his face turned pale in an instant, and he suddenly remembered something, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted, saying:

"Poison God ......"

Before he could say anything, Wang Anfeng had already taken a step forward, raised his right hand, clasped his cheek, and with a movement of his wrist, the heavy knife in his palm made a dull whistling sound, and he slammed it upside down, slashing through his throat, and the blade trembled, muffling his voice.

Life is cut off.

PS: The first update is presented......