Yang Xun was defeated, and now the whole person is trembling, which makes many people present feel strange.

Obviously, he used the soul palm, and hit the guy called Feng Xue Han.

But why, will it still be defeated?

And after the defeat, why is the expression so frightened?

On the other hand, the wind and snow are cold, looking like a person who has nothing to do, and what kind of soul palm is like a floating cloud.

With the referee shouting victory, the pot exploded again.

"Oh my God! Senior Brother Yang actually lost! ”

"How could that person defeat my Senior Brother Yang?"

"Senior Brother Yang must have let him!"

“……”

Some of Yang Xun's loyal female fans, even if they saw Yang Xun lose, they didn't want to admit it at the moment.

On the other hand, the male friars around him have become much more sensible.

began to analyze why Yang Xun lost this hard-fought duel.

Some of them are well analyzed:

Yang Xun obviously displayed the soul palm, and the two of them were hard to beat.

It stands to reason that the wind and snow will be defeated, but in the end, Yang Xun lost.

In this way, I feel that there are two possibilities.

The first one, the palm that Feng Xuehan just now, is also a spell similar to the soul palm, and it is stronger than Yang Xun.

That's why Yang Xun will lose ......"

When the people around heard this male monk's analysis, their faces changed slightly, and they said again and again:

"Senior Brother Wu's analysis makes sense!"

"Yes! I didn't think of it! ”

"Martial arts friend, what about the second reason?"

“……”

Many of the younger generations around have opened their mouths to ask.

This one, who is called Senior Brother Wu, continues to analyze and speak:

"Second, the odds are small, but it's possible.

That's this wind and snow cold, cultivating the soul.

has an incomparably powerful soul, similar to the special existence of soul cultivation and ghost cultivation.

So Yang Xun was counterattacked, and he was defeated! ”

The man, who was called "Senior Brother Wu", spoke one after another.

And I, sitting not far behind him.

Hearing these words clearly, he just smiled at this time.

He analyzed it very well and saw some reasons.

To a certain extent, Lao Feng is a soul cultivator, and he is also a double soul.

The strength of its soul is not at all comparable to that of us ordinary monks.

Want to attack him with a soul palm? That's self-defeating

Outsiders only know that this soul palm is powerful, but they don't know its weaknesses.

That's just not understanding this technique, and the practitioner itself is a weakness.

Because of the cultivation of this kind of spell, as well as the casting of it, you have to connect your soul power in advance.

Guided by his own soul power, he can stimulate his Dao qi.

That sounds a bit untouchable, to put it bluntly.

Even when you perform this kind of technique, you actually open a channel to connect your soul.

If you choose the same way to attack them at this time, then the weaker side will be doubled and your own strength will be counterattacked.

Yang Xun, that's it.

Now the whole square is boiling, and the old style is even more praised.

Especially the loose cultivation of the black ** domain, I feel that the old wind has given the scattered cultivation a long face.

defeated the Siamese master Ba Song, the big disciple of the Kongtong faction Gu Kuo, and the big disciple of the Wudang faction Yang Xun.

Its strength can be seen, and it can be said that it has reached the point of being proud of the others.

The scattered cultivators who thought they were all in the same camp were about to burst their throats, constantly shouting about the wind and snow, the cold and mighty, and scolding the great sects......

However, after the enthusiastic hustle and bustle, the old style once again ushered in a new challenge.

Onmyoji from Fuso Country.

For Fuso, what we know more about may be their many female teachers.

But at this moment, one of the three Fusang Onmyoji, wearing a wide white yin-yang robe and a big high hat, walked into the ring step by step.

It feels a little weird and nondescript.

When many people saw this, they all looked sideways and began to talk about it.

", the little ghost of Fusang is here!"

"Is this costume a big show? It's hilarious! ”

"Damn, why don't I look at this kid upset!"

"It's not just you, I want to go up and beat him up when I look at him!"

“……”

Many people have opened their mouths, full of hatred for this Fusang Onmyoji.

After he stepped into the ring, he actually said a very blunt sentence in Chinese to the old wind:

"In the next, Meido Temple, Koizumi Sano. Please the master of the Central Plains, give advice! ”

Although the words were very stiff, they were quite understandable.

Lao Feng returned to his cold expression again at this time, and replied coldly at this time:

"Let's shoot!"

After speaking, Lao Feng slammed his long sword to the side, showing his domineering.

And the onmyoji named Koizumi Sanno grabbed his yin and yang robe violently, and then mentioned it.

With a "bang", the wide yin and yang robe connected to the hat was torn off, revealing a wide samurai outfit and a head with a bun.

Its waist is a long and a short handle.

Seeing this dress, many people present were stunned.

Many people even exclaimed:

"Shall I go, Erdaoliu?"

"Nima, is this Miyamoto?

"Isn't this Nima an onmyoji? How do you make it the same as a samurai? ”

“……”

Just when the people around him were shocked, this guy named Koizumi Sanno suddenly said:

"I'll tell you a secret, I'm invincible!"

After saying that, there is no buffer at all.

The single knife on his waist came out of the sheath with a "whoosh" sound, and a sword qi struck instantly.

When Lao Feng saw this, his pupils suddenly dilated, revealing a look of consternation.

That sword qi was so strong that it had even been substantiated.

Sticking to the ground, it slashed towards the old wind very quickly.

Lao Feng didn't dare to slack off, and quickly dodged.

What's even more strange is that the other party obviously used a sword qi, but he didn't feel any fluctuations in his qi.

This point is a little different from our Central Plains Taoist system and even Siamese masters.

And Fusang Onmyoji, although it is also a branch of my Central Plains.

In the name, I also used the word "yin and yang" in my Central Plains.

However, after hundreds of years of its own evolution, its attack methods, spell issuance, etc., have long been very different from the orthodoxy of our Central Plains.

At this moment, this sword qi alone made many people present exclaim.

The essence of the sword qi, and it came extremely fast close to the ground, with a distance of more than five meters.

I'm afraid that there are not many generations ago who can do it.

Moreover, he couldn't sense the fluctuation of his Dao Qi.

In other words, I don't know what the other party is cultivating.

"Knife gas on the ground?"

"Nima, this Fusang Onmyoji is so strong!"

"No, there are no Dao Qi fluctuations!"

"What kind of cultivation is this guy?"

“……”

Not only were the surrounding spectators surprised, but I also frowned.

Even those bigwigs of the sect, the seniors and celebrities, all showed a little solemnity.

Although it was only a simple knife, it could be seen that the sword qi was so controlled, substantially transformed, and extended close to the ground.

Not to mention the younger generation, even some sect elders who have reached the realm of Dao Sect cannot control the sword qi released so flexibly.

Of course, this Fusang kid definitely didn't have such a high level of cultivation.

So, this shows that it is the special way of practice of Fuso.

It can be seen that the collision of foreign cultures is extremely meaningful.

After the old wind dodged, a sword stabbed at Koizumi Sano.

But who knew that this kid suddenly popped out again:

"I'm invincible, I won't retreat!"

After speaking, his body bent down slightly, and his other hand directly pulled out the short-handled knife.

Then, he kicked under his feet and faced the old wind.

The moment the two approached, he put his hands together.

"Whoosh whoosh".

There was a constant sound of breaking the sky, and in just a second or two, this guy had struck ten or more times in a row.

With such a high frequency of attacks, Lao Feng was directly stunned.

After resisting for a while, he was shocked back by the other party.

Moreover, the other side has not yet given up the intention of attacking.

Straight on it, his mouth opened again:

"Invincible me, you can't defeat!"

After saying that, this kid actually came to a high-frequency volley slash.

All of a sudden, several sword qi slashed down.

It's like a wind blade, constantly falling on the old wind.

I also looked worried, the old wind was obviously being pressed and beaten!

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid Lao Feng will lose.

At this time, the old wind has reached the edge of the ring, and there is no way to retreat.

I can only grit my teeth and resist, but the opponent's hand speed is extremely fast.

In addition to resisting the sword qi attacks in some important positions, Lao Feng was scratched by the blade in many parts of his body.

Moreover, the final volley has already fallen violently.

"Bang".

Sparks flew everywhere, and the old wind only felt that Taishang was pressing on the top, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

Under this blow, he was bent by the opponent's knee and almost shook off the long sword......