Experienced martial artists in the martial arts can often see the moves and routines from the slightest movement of the opponent.

When many masters teach boxing, they will tell their disciples to observe the enemy's footwork.

Because most of the martial arts will be coordinated by subtle footwork, there are very few martial arts that stand still and fight you.

But true masters will not only observe the footsteps, but even if they only see the enemy's shoulder move slightly, they are likely to be able to judge how the enemy will move.

Anticipate the enemy first, and attack the enemy unprepared.

This is not only the ancient art of war, but also the principle of martial arts.

Of course, Hanmei is also watching.

He knew that Su Weiyun had one left and one right, one life and one death, two completely different swordsmanship, both of which were very powerful, and had successively hit the lone pine and the withered bamboo.

But he didn't know which sword technique Su Weiyun would use, which would determine how he would deal with it.

Therefore, he did not dare to act rashly for the time being.

Hanmei didn't move, Su Weiyun didn't move, he was consuming Hanmei's mind and energy.

"Can you guess if I use a left-handed sword or a right-handed sword?"

Su Weiyun looked at Hanmei with a smile.

Hanmei kept silent, obviously not trying to guess.

"You can guess at least a half chance of getting it right, but what do you look like if you're standing here all the time?"

Hanmei's eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about some very complicated problem.

"You really don't want to guess?"

Rumble!

Suddenly, a big hole broke in the roof of the Tiger Tower, and the roof tiles and mud fell one after another, falling in front of Su Weiyun and Hanmei.

"He doesn't guess, I guess!"

There was even a person left in the big hole, and he came straight towards Su Weiyun!

This person's voice was a little ethereal, his body was extremely fast, and he was very confused, even with He Shangshu's eyesight, he only saw a faint figure flying by.

It's like fog, but it's lighter than fog, more illusory than fog, and more elusive.

Even if you see this person appear, it's hard to believe that he really appeared from the earth, and even if you know that he is not a ghost, it's hard to believe that he is really a person.

Call!

The figure paused above Su Weiyun's head, and his palms struck down at the same time, flipping and moving, staggering and moving, as if pulling countless hairsprings, and as if stretching in the water.

His technique is also the same as his light skills, hazy and psychedelic, imaginary and unpredictable, as if coming from the Nine Shadows.

He Shangshu and Fang Yufei looked at this strange palm power, and they were almost stupid, this was by no means the martial arts of any faction in the Central Plains Martial Arts, and no matter which faction's palm technique, there would never be such a strange and weird thing.

Su Weiyun was still sitting upright on the chair, caught off guard, he had no time to dodge, and it was even difficult to draw his sword, so he could only raise his hand and wave his palm to meet the ghost's palm.

The ghost's methods are ever-changing, and the clouds are churning, making it difficult to deal with; But as soon as Su Weiyun and the ghost got into hand, they seemed to have found a flaw in his martial arts, and combined the martial arts of various factions with a hundred flowers and wrong fists, and successively used Wudang Mianzhang, Xiao Grab, and Kongtong Sadness and Joy Boxing, which actually made it impossible to approach it at once.

The two of them made moves quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Su Weiyun changed several martial arts, and dismantled more than ten moves with ghosts.

At this time, the ghost's whereabouts were exhausted, and he turned around again, and with a slight touch on the leg of the fallen Eight Immortals, he had already risen up again before others could see it clearly.

This time he fell from the sky, without hesitation, and his two palms were pale and almost ice-like.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, gods and demons. Western Rakshasa is eternally undefeated! ”

There is no fancy, only a majestic palm power like a flying waterfall beyond the clouds, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, rolling down, trying to overwhelm Su Weiyun with all his might!

Su Weiyun was not in a hurry, and calmly used a move "Heavenly King Tota" to support his palms.

Syllable.

The palms of the two joined together and made a soft sound.

Then everyone finally saw the appearance of the person who came, he was wearing a pure silver robe, enveloping the whole person, and the robe was also embroidered, and the embroidered demon was also a demon with a human head and a snake body, bird claws and bat wings.

But the demon's appearance was extremely beautiful, very vivid, and extremely realistic.

He also wore a hideous mask on his face, which looked like a human and not a human, like a ghost and not a ghost, as if he really came out of the netherworld.

Although he has been revealed, no one knows what he really looks like, not even whether he is a man or a woman.

Su Weiyun and the mysterious ghost went up and down, their four palms together, and they didn't move, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

However, at this time, if someone dares to come closer, they can feel extremely oppressive. Because an aura has been formed around the two of them, it will repel all foreign objects.

——For example, the struggle of the internal force of such a master has reached the extremely terrible realm of "mosquitoes cannot fall, feathers cannot be touched", if others touch it slightly, they will be resisted by the internal force of the two at the same time, and will be injured by its countershock.

The tables, dishes, cups and chopsticks, and wine and food around Su Weiyun's body were all moving around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After another half of the tea, except for the wooden chair under Su Weiyun's seat, there was nothing within a radius of one zhang.

Gu Song slowly spoke: "The sect leader is fighting against this son's internal strength, and no one can interfere with his skills!" ”

Master! Lone Pine's title for him is "Sect Master"!

He Shangshu's expression couldn't help but move!

This person is the mysterious leader of the Western Demon Sect - Jade Rakshasa!

Han Mei also said: "Whoever meddles will die!" ”

Kuzhu didn't say much, just stared at Su Weiyun tightly.

He Shangshu and Fang Yufei glanced at each other and didn't say anything, Gu Song and Han Mei didn't want them to interfere, of course, they had enough confidence in their own sect leader.

The martial arts of the Jade Rakshasa must be stronger than those of the three friends of Sui Han, otherwise it is impossible to convince them, and the three friends of Sui Han will not think that a young man's internal strength will be above their sect leader!

And He Shangshu took a look at Su Weiyun's face, and saw that his eyes were indifferent and his expression was relaxed, as if he was not very struggling, so he raised his glass and took a sip of wine, but he didn't swallow it, still calm.

After another stick of incense.

Everyone still didn't see any change in Su Weiyun's expression, as if it was not a big deal for him to compete in internal strength.

Sui Han Sanyou clenched the hilt of the sword, and secretly began to be a little anxious.

After another quarter of an hour, Su Weiyun still didn't look tired, but on the contrary, he saw a faint treasure light on his face, and his expression was floating, and he seemed to be a little not weak but strong!

Although everyone couldn't see the reaction of the Jade Rakshasa hidden under the Rakshasa mask, they could see that his dangling arms were trembling slightly.

——On the side of fame, the internal strength of the Western Demon Sect Leader who is overpowered by the devil is actually not as good as Su Weiyun, who is young and has only been famous for a long time?

They didn't know that Su Weiyun had taken countless elixirs since he began his cultivation, and there were even many elixirs that were only available overseas, and his internal strength was very invincible.

At the same time, he built the foundation with the magic of the wedding dress, and rebuilt it with the Kurong Zen method after the abolition, and the familiarity, use, and control of the internal force have reached a kind of supernatural and unbelievable state.

When he rebuilt his wedding dress, Ben also took the Great Returning Pill, the Small Returning Pill, the Five Immortal Wine, the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill and other holy medicines that could greatly increase his internal strength.

However, due to his lack of thorough understanding of the "withering glory" at that time, some of the effects of these holy medicines were sealed in the dantian, and some were scattered into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the eight veins of the strange meridians.

After he reached the realm of "neither withering nor glory" and regained all his internal strength, the medicinal power of these divine pills was gradually digested by him little by little.

And this is a practice that can only be completed slowly by meditating every day and running a water mill for weeks, but at this moment, the Jade Rakshasa took the initiative to fight with his internal strength, but instead made a clumsy coincidence, unintentionally stimulating these "hidden" forces in his body.

Su Weiyun seemed to be in the alchemy furnace that was burning and the fireworks were in full bloom, and he was being carefully tempered and polished by the true fire of Samadhi.

When it comes out, it should be turned upside down, and all demons will be shocked!