Chapter 2 Lanruo Temple (ask for recommendation votes)

Passing through a depressing wood, a gloomy ancient temple appeared in front of him, only to see the three words Lanruo Temple written on the stone tablet in the entrance hall, Wang Hua fell in front of the stone tablet, and heard the sound of sword fighting inside, thinking that it was Yan Chixia and Xiahou swordsman, who were competing with swords. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Just after a battle with the robbers, after some delay, Wang Hua got up, landed on the ancient temple, and looked down, only to see a man holding a giant sword, a beard, a slightly rough and authentic person, and a swordsman wearing a wind crown and chain mail.

In Wang Hua's eyes, the long sword in the swordsman's hand, although the moves are fast and fierce, is actually weak and powerless, and the shape is uncertain, and the calm and heavy sword in Yan Chixia's hand is very different, and there is a world of difference, and there has been a defeat.

Off the field, Ning Caichen also stood in the courtyard, looking flustered, or had seen Wang Hua's dragon descending twenty-eight palms, but he was not stunned by the superb martial arts of the two.

"Ding!"

The two swords struck, making a crisp sound like a copper bell, Yan Chixia suddenly changed her moves, grabbed the gap, and the giant sword in her hand was like an antelope hanging horns, directly taking Xiahou's side arm, black brocade clothes, and shattered in response, the giant sword instantly cut through her arm, leaking out a lot of white bones.

The two of them have won and lost, and they stood with their swords raised, pointing at Ning Caichen in the courtyard, and the cold light of the sword blade passed through the body, which frightened Ning Caichen, and he was stunned there, at a loss.

"Brother Xiahou, you have fought with me for seven years, and you have lost for seven years." Yan Chixia was full of arrogance and said, "However, you are quite patient. Where do I avoid it? You're chasing wherever you go. ”

Xiahou swordsman was not moved by the serious injury to his arm, and pointed to seal the pulse to stop the bleeding, and replied: "Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you would sharpen your sword more sharply in Lanruo Temple for half a month. ”

"No, it's not that I've become stronger, but that you have wasted your youth, your ambition is too big, you don't seek to be motivated, for the sake of the false name of the world's first sword, the edge is too exposed, the intentions are not right, the shape is uncertain, the fire is too big, and the sword is fast and inaccurate." Yan Chixia's words pointed directly to the state of mind of the Xiahou swordsman over the years, and fell in the ears of the Xiahou swordsman, not an admonition, but a mockery, which provoked the Xiahou swordsman to fight with the sword again.

"Humph! If you don't cultivate your mind, even if you win, it's a fluke. ”

Yan Chixia said, although the Xiahou swordsman couldn't listen to it, but when it fell into Wang Hua's ears, it was like thunder, waking Wang Hua up.

From his use of the T virus to strengthen his body, Tianlong inherited the Northern Pluto Divine Skill and practiced internal strength, Mr. Zombie practiced Maoshan Dao and condensed mana, and Naruto World practiced ninjutsu and gave birth to Chakra.

In just a few worlds, Wang Hua has three completely different cultivation systems, but after thinking about it, Wang Hua has not cultivated one of these three powers to the fullest.

The Northern Spiritual Skill, forty years of internal strength, still can't transform into innate true qi, and can't step into a higher realm of martial arts.

Maoshan Taoism, although it has been completely inherited, is only proficient in a few Taoism methods, and knows a little about fur.

Naruto ninjutsu, all I learned from Orochimaru are ninjutsu forbidden jutsu and S-level ninjutsu, each of which requires a lot of time and energy to comprehend and practice, although I have a huge treasure at the moment, but I don't know how to do it, and I can't play their value.

Wang Hua realized that what he lacked most at the moment was not new strength, but calming down, using a lot of time to integrate what he had learned, become a self-contained system, and become a part of his own strength.

When Wang Hua was thinking about his own situation, the dispute between the two in the courtyard had ended, Wang Hua's heart was agitated, his internal breath was unstable, and he was sensed by Yan Chixia, and he called out in a deep voice: "Friends upstairs, I've been watching for a long time, why don't you come down for a while."

Wang Hua came back to his senses and fell suddenly, the supreme light skill shocked Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman, the two had never seen such an ethereal and immortal footwork, and immediately attached importance to Wang Hua.

"Huh? Benefactor! You've come to Lanruo Temple too? Ning Caichen recognized Wang Hua, let go of his nerves, and hurriedly spoke.

Wang Hua nodded and signaled to Ning Caichen, but did not answer his words, Wang Hua felt a lot in his heart, and was about to ask the two of them for advice, facing Yan Chixia and Xiahou swordsman, and said loudly: "In Xia Wang Hua, passing by here, I heard the sound of a fight and came over to take a look, and witnessed the world's top swordsman fighting, it is really a blessing, and it is also beneficial to what the Taoist chief said, and I thank you again." ”

Yan Chixia wanted to wake up the Xiahou swordsman, but she had no intention of inserting willows into the shade, pointing out Wang Hua's impetuous state of mind, and was amazed that Wang Hua could have this understanding, and asked the Xiahou swordsman: "Brother Xiahou, this benevolent brother has all understood, are you still obsessed?" ”

"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, why is there so much nonsense. Hum! Xiahou Swordsman's face was embarrassed, his strength was comparable to Yan Chixia, how could he be a dull person, he had already understood the truth, but because of his feelings, he refused to admit his mistake.

"The two seniors, meeting today is also fate, I just have some understanding, and I want to learn from the two at this moment, confirming one or two."

Wang Hua also saw that Xiahou swordsman was wounded, took out the healing spray from the storage belt, and told Xiahou that this thing was a golden medicine and sprayed it on his injured arm.

I saw that Xiahou Swordsman's wound grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, condensed into a scar, and fell off, showing pink and tender new meat.

"Shhh

Where have Yan Chixia and the three of them seen such a miraculous effect, in just a moment, they will recover such a serious knife wound as before, it is like a fairy, coupled with Wang Hua's light martial arts just now, guess whether Wang Hua is the legendary immortal.

Ning Caichen was angry, he couldn't hold his breath at first, and asked: "Benefactor, you actually have such a panacea, and you can summon a golden dragon, are you an immortal from the earth." ”

"Golden Dragon!" Yan Chixia was originally a fast catcher, accidentally obtained the inheritance of the sword immortal, halfway to enlightenment, these years of penance to cultivate the inheritance of the sword immortal, but also visited a lot of historical sites, never seen an immortal with his own eyes, is this an immortal in front of him?

"No, I'm just an ordinary person, and this healing... Jinchuang medicine is just a high-quality trauma medicine." Wang Hua prevaricated, bowed down and said again: "If you encounter a bottleneck in the lower cultivation, please ask the two seniors for guidance." ”

Xiahou swordsman recovered from his injuries, perhaps thanks to Wang Hua for his healing grace, he accepted it, and said: "Since, Brother Ren wants to fight, then fight, you take out your weapons, I will fight with you first." ”

"I don't have a weapon, I use a set of palm techniques, called the Twenty-Eight Palms of the Descending Dragon, and the palm power is just to the yang, please!"

Wang Hua only mobilized the internal force of his body in this battle, sealed the mana and chakra, and sank into the internal force of martial arts with condensation.

"Good hand!" Xiahou swordsman cultivated the long sword in his hand, and did not retreat his weapon, flew to meet the attack, killing the swordsmanship, and directly took Wang Hua's vital point.

"Fight!"

The golden dragon swept out, with great momentum, palm-to-sword, fighting with Xiahou swordsman.

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