Chapter 435: Hong Yi Battle Champion Hou

"Yang An!"

Hong Yi frowned: "The world is so big, where can't I go Hong Yi?" ”

Hong Yi knew that Gu Shao had not made a move for a long time, and the person with the most prestige was this person, who, like him, was also the cultivation of the peak martial saint.

However, compared to himself, Yang An has been killed for a long time, and his strength is stronger.

"I don't like this person's eyes!"

Zen Yinsha's face was cold, and a faint murderous aura emerged.

"This person is too arrogant and domineering, he has no room for more, and he intends to compete with Mr.

Yuan Xiang'er frowned slightly, obviously displeased.

It is said that this person once mentioned a couplet in front of the Qingzhou Governor's Mansion, and the upper couplet was "Say you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, the lower couplet is, say you can't do it, you can't do it, you can't do it!" "It's really arrogant and domineering!"

The jade flute in Zen Yinsha's hand was raised slightly, and he sneered.

"Hong Yi ......."

The champion sat on the horse, and a silver spear pointed obliquely: "The husband only holds the Wu hook with one hand, and his spirit is higher than that of Baizhanglou." Who wrote history for 10,000 years. Three thousand miles to be a marquis. ”

His voice reverberated word by word, echoing throughout the West Mountain:

"It's still this poem, you come back to comment on it!"

In his gaze, a strong divine light pierced Hong Yi's eyebrows like a knife.

In the scattered flower building, Hong Yi took the meaning of "Wu Hook" to belittle the poet of the champion Hou as worthless, and did not want to be at this moment, the champion Hou Yingun pointed obliquely and sang this poem again.

A wave of operation and creation, the fist intent of punishing the gods and destroying the Buddha was ten miles away, and the hearts of the three of them shook slightly.

"Oh? Do you probably think that in this western mountain land, I, Hong Yi, will be afraid of you? ”

Under the direct gaze of the champion Hou, Hong Yi's face remained unchanged, and his voice was magnificent: "Daqian has never had such a sword as "Wu Hook" in the past dynasties, and he dares to make poems regardless of the straight and straight? ”

"As it should be, as it should be!"

Hong Yi's light blue robe shook, and his face was calm.

Compared with his father's strong momentum, Champion Hou's fist intent is not enough to blow the wind on him.

"Haha! Well, you are worthy of being the son of a national teacher, and I hope that your hand skills are also better than your tongue skills! ”

Champion Hou laughed wildly.

A strong masculine aura came out of his body, and the boiling heat above his head could be seen almost with the naked eye, and the scorching air was distorted.

The whole person flew up from the war horse, and the spear was waved, turning into a silver silver dragon, breaking through the air.

It's a flight in the flesh!

"This is the Celestial Horn Divine Armor. Back then, the god of war was killed, and the horns of the ancient heavenly dragon were tempered with his own essence and blood. It can change as you like, fly in the air, wade into the water, and do not invade the fire! ”

In the sky, the champion Hou was arrogant, and the mighty blood was like wolf smoke, rolling in: "Hong Yi, you are nothing without your father!" This marquis is the real pride of the sky! ”

"God of War?"

Hong Yi's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly took two steps forward, blocking the two women.

Whew~~

Under the roar of the sharp gun, Hong Yi was slightly panicked in his heart: "Although they are all peak martial saints, the momentum of this champion Hou is much stronger than mine." ”

Zheng!

The silver spear in the champion Hou's palm suddenly turned dark as purple, and strange eyes appeared on the body of the spear one by one, spinning.

Weird and scary!

"The pride of the sky?"

But in an instant, Hong Yi calmed down, and when he heard the words of the champion Hou, he was not moved.

A long sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, moving slowly in the long sky, piercing the howling wind, and a wisp of cold light rose up, stabbing the champion Hou away.

"It's the Grim Spear! The gun used by the god of war "Death" three thousand years ago, this gun once pierced the finger of the first generation of the Xuantian Pavilion Sect Master "Dark Emperor Daoren"! How did Champion Hou have so many artifacts. ”

Zen Yinsha frowned, and he raised the jade flute to make a move.

"Silver yarn, you don't have to!"

Yuan Xiang'er's heart moved, and she stretched out her hand to stop the Zen silver yarn.

Zheng!

With a soft roar, Champion Hou's spear swung away Hong Yi's long sword like a dragon, and stabbed directly into Hong Yi's eyebrows with a roar.

"The kung fu of the three-legged cat is really beyond my strength!"

The champion Hou has cold eyes, and his subordinates are ruthless, even if he is the son of the first immortal in the world, he will kill him!

"Humph!"

Hong Yi was under this shot, but he was not panicked.

With a cold snort, the left side moved slightly sideways, dodging a shot from the champion Hou.

It is the body method that Gu Shaosheng handed over to Hong Yi, which contains the essence of "Heaven and Man", and has already been transformed by Hong Yi into walking, sitting and lying.

Although his martial arts are average, he is not comparable to ordinary martial saints based on his footwork alone.

"Huh?"

Champion Hou was slightly startled, and the spear in his hand drew an arc like a shadow, and continued to stab Hong Yi.

Hong Yi just dodged, occasionally put on two swords, and gradually, the panic in the battle gradually dissipated.

All of a sudden, the two of them moved around for miles, countless snow fell, and huge boulders cracked, and they were at a stalemate.

"How daring! Dare to practice with Benhou! ”

Champion Hou was furious, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and the spear suddenly emitted a purple light.

On top of the spear, the hundred demonic eyes opened at the same time, bursting out with a fist intent that seemed to be substance.

"Fire and water. Two diamonds! ”

Champion Hou roared violently in an instant, and the blood and qi all over his body were rolling, and an invisible picture was faintly formed above his head.

In this picture, there is a tragic battle on the battlefield of ancient times.

At the same time, as soon as his spear technique changed, the entire gun body was like a god-eyed poisonous dragon, spinning violently, and then completely fused the fist intent of the ancient battlefield into the spear body spear technique.

The power of the entire "Radiant Divine Spear" increased exponentially, and in a violent manner, it glowed with thousands of purple lights, rolling and swinging.

Flutter! Flutter!

Spinning violently, the powerful "Death Mang Divine Spear" stabbed at Hong Yi's heart.

"I see! So that's it! .......”

The two fought for only a moment, but Hong Yi suddenly comprehended many things.

What my father taught and instructed in the past flowed through my mind in an instant, and was slowly absorbed by him.

Rumble!!

Under the mighty fist intent of the champion Hou, Hong Yi lifted the long sword again, and the void slashed diagonally: "Qiankun is away, Xun Zhen is reluctant!" Yin and yang flow, rise and fall at four o'clock! ”

Hong Yi's oblique sword slashed out, and the sword qi gave birth to a millimeter, turning into a streamer flying, faintly revealing a huge gossip map.

Burst!

At this time, the champion Hou's complexion changed, only to feel a thunder in his abdomen, unbearable pain, only to feel a slight dizziness in his mind, his marksmanship was scattered, and he was almost beheaded by Hong Yi with a sword!

"Ahh

Champion Hou's body retreated, and the blood around his body boiled like wolf smoke:

"Heavenly Mandate Hall's Medical Dao Kung Fu?!"

His face was ugly for a while, and he only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, if it weren't for his martial saint's strong self-control, he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself on the spot.

The reason why the Heavenly Mandate Hall has become the number one holy place today is not just because of Gu Shao's existence, but because the strength of medical Dao cultivation is the most important thing.

Although the disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Hall generally wander around the countryside to heal people's illnesses and injuries, and rarely fight with others, their strangeness is also unimaginable.

"It's the Heavenly Mandate Hall's typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases!"

Hong Yi's eyes lit up, as if he was talking, as if talking to himself.

Any cultivation path has to fight to know the advantages and disadvantages, and he has already fallen into a bottleneck in the cultivation of the medical path, and it is not until he fights with the champion Hou at this moment that he has gained something.

Zheng~~~

Hong Yi took the initiative to unfold the long sword, strode forward, raised a sword light in the roar, and slashed away: "Fever, fever, dampness, dryness, cold, cold, cold, miscellaneous diseases!" ”

Every time he slashed a sword, he would launch a technique, but in an instant, he had already unleashed eight true qi.

"What about the Heavenly Mandate Hall!"

Champion Hou gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and the armor around his body suddenly shattered, revealing a armor that was black and white, as deep as the pupils of human eyes.

This is the true face of the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor.

After the champion Hou let out a long roar, this armor suddenly twisted like a water wave, covering his whole body in an instant: "Your true qi can't reach your body, can you still move me a bit?" ”

"Ridiculous!"

Hong Yi looked at the movements of the champion Hou and smiled coldly: "The kung fu of the Heavenly Mandate Hall is not limited to these? ”

Zheng~~

His long sword suddenly raised, and he pointed in the void, and the true qi of the formless matter roared and rushed.

"Warm, hot, humid, dry, heat, cold, cold, miscellaneous!"

The true qi roars and moves, condensing the eight illusory figures in the void, which is the "Eight Diseases True Monarch" of the Medical Dao, which is condensed by the eight true qi of the Medical Dao, which can not only cure diseases, but also protect the body.

"Huh?"

Champion Hou's heart was churning and falling, these eight figures were either cold or hot, all of them seemed to be tuberculosis ghosts, but their momentum was not weaker than that of ordinary martial saints.

These eight true qi absorb all the epidemic qi in heaven and earth and grow stronger, even if it is a magic weapon, it is also an incarnation.

"Fight! War! War! ”

Champion Hou looked at the figure surrounded by Badao, knowing that he had underestimated Hong Yi, he immediately let out a roar, and suddenly, a shot stabbed him.

The gun was like thunder, fast as lightning, faintly in the gun, as if I saw a faint shadow, and the shadow of the ancient god of war suddenly emerged.

This shot completely distorted a rule, as if it had broken through the shackles of space, and there was no shadow in the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the midst of the three explosions, the champion Hou stabbed the three true monarchs transformed by the true qi of the eight diseases!

"Die!"

Champion Hou sneered, raised his gun and stopped stabbing!

Countless gun shadows flickered in the sky, and at this moment, the champion Hou seemed to have turned into a peacock with the screen open!

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!!

The rolling spear wind was whistling, and the cold wind was rolling and agitating, and the Eight Sick True Monarchs, who were not weaker than ordinary martial saints, were stabbed by the champion Hou with one shot!

"Infernal Killing! Run! ”

Zen Yinsha's complexion changed greatly, and he recognized that this shot was the last killer move of the God of War's 'Death', Infernal Killing!

Once you understand this shot, you are a human immortal, and the champion Hou has already stepped into a human immortal with half a foot at this moment!

"This shot ......."

Hong Yi raised his eyebrows, looking at this shot that almost broke through the space, but he didn't have the slightest fear, but showed a smile:

"Dare to stab the Eight Diseases True Monarch like this, how confident are you in that armor?"