"If you can't beat it, you will besiege it, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Uncle Tai turned around abruptly, turned his back to Mr. Jian Er and Fan Ju, ignored their attacks, and strode towards Shanxi Yan, the twilight sword slanted to the ground, and where it passed, deep sword marks appeared on the ground.

The internal qi was running rapidly, the big sword slashed out, a cyan four-foot long sword qi, straight to the mountain goose, this sword is like an iceberg floating in the boundless Han sea, the sun is high, the volcano is steaming, those icebergs are gradually melting, and the sea water is growing.

It is the seventh type of the Blue Sea Chaosheng Sword Technique, the iceberg meltwater!

This sword is completely a deadly way of fighting, after the cyan sword qi slashes into Shanxi Yan's body, it will be attacked by Mr. Jian Er and Fan Yi's attack, even if it is not dead, it is crippled.

But Uncle Tai didn't care about it at all, as if he didn't have such concerns.

"Don't think about it, you're looking for death!"

Mr. Jian Er and Fan Yi behind him were overjoyed, and when they saw that Uncle Tai ignored their attacks, they immediately showed contempt, knowing that their attacks could not be easily resisted.

Uncle Tai's eyes were condensed, ignoring the two people behind him, the sword intent was full of sword intent, this sword intent was used to the extreme, and it spread out with him as the center, and the entire tavern was silent in the sword intent.

The attacks of Mr. Jian Er and Fan Yi behind him were sluggish, and this was the kung fu of this stagnation, and the cyan sword qi slashed towards Shanxi Yan rapidly.

Shanxi Yan had already retreated to the corner, his hands were twisted by the sword qi to a blur of flesh and blood, which greatly reduced his strength, he originally wanted to use the time of others to besiege Uncle Tai and hurry up to recover from his injuries, but who knew that the other party would attack him directly regardless of it, and it was completely a lifeless posture.

This cyan sword qi was extremely fast, and if you wanted to make a hard connection, you could only suffer again, and it was too late to dodge.

"Good boy, you have pushed me to such an extent, you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Shanxi Yan snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, turned into blood mist floating in the air, an extremely powerful momentum suddenly burst out from his body, the muscles of his body began to become knotted, like a tendon dragon wrapped around his body, although his hands were blurred with flesh and blood, but he didn't seem to feel pain, suddenly clenched, creaked, and the energy in his body traveled all over his body.

His momentum is constantly rising, and his momentum is even stronger than just now. And the energy is running, strong and extreme, and under the agitation, it seems to be counteracting Uncle Tai's sword qi.

"It's ......"

The current Shanxi goose makes Uncle Tai feel that he has a feeling of vaguely surpassing the peak of the day after tomorrow, and stepping into the innate existence with half a foot, but it is not like it, which is extremely contradictory.

Mr. Jian Er's eyes froze, as if he had thought of something, and there was a look of horror in his eyes: "This is the domineering martial arts of this sect "Rebirth from the Fire"!" Once this exercise is launched, it will burst out with super combat power in a short period of time, killing gods and killing Buddhas when encountering gods. It's just that there are sequelae, and once it is used, it must be recuperated for a year to recover. ”

Fan Que showed joy on his face, the rebirth of the fire has been displayed, the senior brother is going to work hard, this kid will definitely die today.

Looking at the sudden changes in Shanxi Yan, Uncle Tai was surprised, it was the first time he had encountered such a means of skyrocketing strength.

"And this kind of exercise?"

Uncle Tai's eyes were very firm: "Even if you have this kind of exercise, what if you have it?" If you want to kill me, you can't! ”

I definitely don't die here today, and if I die here, wouldn't it be difficult to realize my wish to go to other worlds?

"Do you think you have the bottom of the pressure box, but I didn't press the bottom of the box, and it is not known who killed the deer!" Uncle Tai's eyes were cold, his Xuanwu Qigong was not an ornament, plus now his physical body is strong and his defense is amazing, how can he be afraid of Shanxi geese!

"Boy, die!"

Just when Uncle Tai's mind was fluctuating, the momentum of Shanxi Yan's whole body skyrocketed to the extreme, and a pair of eyes were red, as if they had gone mad.

In the flickering eyes of Uncle Tai, Shanxi Yan stared at Uncle Tai with a pair of scarlet eyes, like a beast.

A strong aura enveloped Uncle Tai, making him feel cold and upside down all over his body, which was an extremely dangerous feeling, and his face was extremely solemn, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

This series of changes, which seems to have passed for a long time, is actually only in a moment.

"Boom!"

Shanxi Yan's body moved, and he suddenly stepped forward, his left hand turned over, and a palm slapped towards the sword qi, the palm wind roared, and the speed was extremely fast, I don't know how much faster it was than before, and I don't know how strong it was.

At once, most of the cyan sword qi was scattered, and then his right hand stretched out, and another palm scattered the remaining sword qi.

Uncle Tai's face was solemn, the Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi was running to the extreme, and the big sword was buzzing and trembling, ready to go.

Shanxi Yan burst into a shout, and his thin palm suddenly slapped towards Uncle Tai, and the strong palm wind shook the air away.

"Drink!"

Uncle Tai snorted and sighed, Xuanwu Qigong operated to the extreme, and he met Shanxi Yan's palm stiffly, and with a bang, his thin palm was imprinted on his chest.

Shanxi Yan was proud for a while: "Dare to take my palm, see if you are not dead!" It's just that it backfired, this palm print on the chest, there was no scene of vomiting blood and flying upside down at all, but his majestic palm power was turned into a force that I don't know what to do, and the other party just took a step back slightly, and he couldn't move.

"What's going on...... this?"

Shanxi Yan was stunned for a while, his attack was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was completely ineffective.

The blow didn't work, his eyes were full of light, and he was waiting for another palm, but the thought had just risen, and Uncle Tai had already moved, he held the sword in both hands, and suddenly condensed, and the cyan four-foot long sword qi appeared again, and he slashed angrily, extremely fast.

This sword came very suddenly, just when it caught the stunned of Shanxi Yan.

Shanxi Yan was in the air, trying to dodge, but his reaction was a beat slower, and he was slashed by this cyan sword qi.

"Bang!"

A loud noise, like a muffled thunder, sounded in the tavern, and the fierce energy spread out, and the originally tattered furnishings were blown out and swept away.

Originally, the attacks of Mr. Jian Er and Fan Yi were also affected by this fierce energy, and they hurriedly dispersed their strength.

At this moment, a figure flew out like an electric shock, the blood mist collapsed, and a deep sword mark appeared on Shanxi Yan's chest, which showed its bones, blood flowed, and his face was extremely pale, and his whole body hit the wall heavily, collapsing the wall, his body convulsed, and gradually lost his breath.

"Big brother!"

Looking at the figure of Shanxi geese flying to the ground, Fan Que glared angrily, and burst out with a heart-rending roar, he had already dispersed his strength, and the dry tobacco pouch turned into a gust of wind, towards the uncle, fierce and abnormal.

Fan E's dry tobacco pouch refers to the east and west, specializing in the major acupoints of the human body, avoiding the real and hitting the false, and hitting more than 20 times in an instant.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Uncle Tai turned his body to face Fan Yi, his eyes were full of smoke, at this moment his blood was churning, the momentum of Shanxi Yan's blow just now was not so easy to catch, Shanxi Yan's sudden burst of strength was the strength of half a foot into the innate realm, and the internal force instantly doubled, which was nearly a hundred years of skill, and he only removed part of his palm power. The rest of the palm power penetrated through his body, leaving his internal organs traumatized.

Violent wheezing and coughing sounded, Uncle Tai half bent over, after spitting out a mouthful of blood again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was a burst of pain in his internal organs, he snorted, and forcibly suppressed the injury, but his face became sallow.

Looking at the dry tobacco pouch behind the smoke, Uncle Tai was immersed in the mysterious realm, his eyes were blue, and he seemed to see the changes in the smoke. Just when he was fighting with Shanxi Yan, he understood one thing, that is, he was strong for ten years, the smoke sword in his hand weighed 100 catties, and he was strong, why couldn't he give full play to the characteristics of the smoke sword, but he had a relationship with Shanxi Yan at the beginning.

The real heavy sword is domineering, overwhelming people with force, and he has completely entered a misunderstanding, that is, to use the Yanhui sword as an ordinary sword, how can an ordinary sword exert the power of the big sword?

Although I have been imitating the use of the great sword, have you really mastered the essence? No, although he has been imitating, the essence is still just a layman.

The so-called heavy sword has no edge, it is ingenious and does not work, and a sword is cut out, as heavy as a mountain.

He thought a lot about this moment, but now was the moment when he couldn't think too much, he wanted to break through, find a place to heal, and think about the true essence of the heavy sword.

Uncle Tai took a step, and the twilight sword was as condensed as a mountain, slashing towards the flaw in Fan Yu's dry tobacco pouch.

This sword is fast, heavy, steady, and extremely simple, but in the midst of this simplicity, a powerful force erupted, breaking the dry tobacco bag made of stainless steel into three sections, and Fan He was also shocked by this force and staggered back.

With this sword, Uncle Tai seems to have touched a little essence.

At this time, Mr. Jian Er came in, and the jade flute showed its dexterity, and it was extremely delicate in operation, and it was intimate with Fan He.

Uncle Tai burned a big sword and flew up and down, every time it was hard to hit hard, every time it was fast and calm, simple and direct, but it was this simple and direct swordsmanship that made Mr. Jian Er and Fan Que retreat again and again, and they were in great pain.

Gradually, thirty moves have passed, and Uncle Tai's swordsmanship has gradually changed, becoming like a tide, one sword is heavier than one sword, one sword is more stable than another, and in the end, it is like a mountain one by one.

"Peng!"

Uncle Tai took Mr. Jian Er's blow hard, and then the big sword was wrapped in sword qi and slashed towards Fan Yi like lightning.

The sword slashed at the flaw in the dead end.

The heavy force, like the strength of the waves, made Fan He unable to resist at all, blood burst out, a sword slashed him out, and he fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Second Senior Brother! Boy, I actually killed the second senior brother, I am so ruthless, you will die for me! ”

First the death of Shanxi Yan, and then the loss of Fan Que, made Mr. Jian Er, who was originally a little mild-mannered, angry.

With a loud shout, five steel balls shot towards Uncle Tai in a strange way, and the sound of breaking the air was deafening and extremely loud.