Chapter 83: The Blue Sea Tide Grows

The cooperation between these two people is clever and ingenious, whether it is the angle of the shot, or the speed, it is just right.

"You're looking for death yourselves!"

Ximen Fuxue's eyes were cold, and a cold light appeared, and his sword was already out of its sheath!

All five of them were lying on the ground, with an extra sword mark on their throats, blood flowing out, and the Yanling knife and the three-section stick didn't know where they had flown to.

"Your martial arts are not weak, why do you want to send others to death!"

The long sword slanted to the ground, and the blood dripped on the ground drop by drop, Ximen Fuxue was expressionless, and with a pair of indifferent eyes, he looked at Yan Tieshan and said coldly.

Yan Tieshan sneered: "So what, I have already bought their lives, if you don't die for me, do you want to watch me die?" At this moment, he no longer concealed it, his voice was high-pitched, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable, and with a wave of his big hand, six or seven more people rushed out, and he looked for a way out.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the wine glass in front of him and said, "It turns out that Boss Yan is a hidden master. ”

"His martial arts attainments, I'm afraid that no one here can compare, even if Ximen blows snow."

Huo Tianqing on the side stood there quietly, quietly looking at Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Wuji, and Uncle Tai, as long as they didn't move, he wouldn't move.

He has this confidence, as long as one of the three wants to make a move, he guarantees that the other party will not have any chance to make a move.

Huo Tianqing's martial arts are extremely high, because he is the son of the seventy-seven-year-old man of the Eight Desolations of Weizhen in the past. As soon as he was born, he became the younger brother of Taishan, Beidou, Tiansong, Yunhe, and Shangshan Erlao in the martial arts, and he was also the uncle of the hero Shanxi Yan, who had been famous for 30 years with a pair of iron palms, and the only heir of the Heavenly Fowl Gate. It is conceivable because of how high his martial arts are.

So Huo Tianqing has this confidence.

In the face of Huo Tianqing, Lu Xiaofeng, Taishu Zhi, and Hua Manlou didn't make a move, as if the battle of Ximen Blowing Snow was none of their business.

But there is a person who doesn't buy it, this person is the chief dart head of the Guanzhong Joint Venture Dart Bureau "Yunli Shenlong" Ma Xingkong, Ma Xingkong is very prestigious in the martial arts, and his kung fu is not bad, he is not the kind of person who is famous, he is a master by Yan Tieshan's side, he has been standing next to him since his uncle came in, and he has been standing next to him, without saying much.

At this time, Ma Xingkong's eyes shot a cold glow, and he said coldly: "Boss Yan kindly invited you to drink, I didn't expect you to come to make trouble." In the midst of the cheers, there was an extra fish scale purple gold rolling dragon rod in his hand, and the rolling dragon rod immediately trembled, stabbing straight at Hua Manlou's throat.

He knew that Hua Manlou was blind, so he first found the weakest-looking person to do it.

The stick was fast and fierce, and as a stick stabbed out, only a creak was heard, and a thin, sharp short sword bounced out of the dragon's mouth.

Hua Manlou sat there quietly, as if waiting for the broken sword to pierce his throat.

The uncle who was eating vegetables was scorched, first drank the wine glass in his hand, and then his right hand suddenly flicked, and used peanuts to transport the internal qi, and popped out with a flick of the magic power, and a piercing loud whistle sounded in everyone's ears, and then the peanuts hit the short sword with a wave of air, turned into pieces, and the broken sword was also broken into two.

Ma Xingkong's face changed greatly, and the dragon stick hurriedly swirled around and slashed towards Hua Manlou's head, he was with Hua Manlou. The uncle next to him pointed at him to make him understand the depths, only the Hua Manlou in front of him looked like a bully.

Hua Manlou sighed and wanted to make a move, but Uncle Tai's fire shot was faster than him, and with a bang, the twilight sword came out of its sheath, the blue light was boundless, and the Xuantian weak water sword qi was running rapidly, only to hear a pop, and a four-foot-old cyan sword qi went straight to the sky.

This sword, fast and urgent, and secret and ingenious, when the dragon stick was about to smash into Hua Manlou, it suddenly slashed on Ma Xingkong's body, blood collapsed, and was slashed by this sword qi, smashed heavily on the ground, almost split in half, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore!

If before, he would not have used this means of sword qi separation from the body so easily, but now that he has the eight veins of the Qi Sutra penetrated, the entrance of heaven and earth has been opened, coupled with the characteristics of the innate weak water sword qi and the early sword qi separation and fast recovery speed of the heavenly realm, at this moment, he has used the means of sword qi separation from the body.

This sword was slashed, and only a small amount of internal qi was consumed, and the mental method was operating, and the internal qi was silently circulated for a week, and then it recovered.

Hua Manlou listened attentively, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "What a sharp sword qi!" ”

Uncle Tai laughed and said: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, even if I don't make a move, he is not your opponent, but my hands are really itchy." ”

Hua Manlou tilted his ears slightly, and said suspiciously: "It stands to reason that Ma Xingkong's martial arts should not be so weak, how do you feel that your strength is not as good as before, is it because of internal injuries?" ”

Huo Tianxing, who didn't speak on the side, interjected: "Three years ago, he was shocked by my hollow palm and suffered internal injuries, and he was full of flowers, you are very good, people say that you are blind, but in fact, your ears are more terrible than your eyes." ”

Hua Manlou's face remained unchanged and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Huo Tianxing's eyes changed, he looked at Uncle Tai, and said lightly: "I think Your Excellency's means are extraordinary, which makes me itchy and unbearable, let me see what means you have, you can fight with Dugu Yihe!" ”

Huo Tianxing moved suddenly, reached out from the waistband of his trousers, pulled out a soft sword, the internal force worked, became straight and straight, and stabbed towards Uncle Tai.

This sword stabbed out crookedly, like a misty cloud, and he didn't know what to do, and stabbed out nine swords in an instant.

Uncle Tai got up suddenly, kicked the table away, and the food was scattered all over the ground.

The blue light is boundless, and the twilight sword crosses a wonderful arc, fast and unfast, like a tsunami, wave after wave.

Huo Tianxing's nine swords were submerged by the tsunami, his face changed dramatically, he only felt that the other party was very tricky, the soft sword became faster in an instant, and he attacked six swords in the blink of an eye, but he was slashed and stabbed by Uncle Tai's scorching twilight sword, the waves were rolling, and there was nowhere to start.

Huo Tianxing said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has really practiced a good swordsmanship. ”

Uncle Tai smiled faintly: "Good swordsmanship is not based on praise, but by fighting, my set of swordsmanship is called "Bihai Chaosheng". I don't know the ebb and flow of the tide, and the blue sea is a song for the king...... The first type is the vast blue sea, be careful. ”

This sword, as fast as lightning, full of sword intent, the whole person turned into a waveless sea with this sword, no wind and no waves, seagulls circling, fish frolicking, with an ethereal momentum, caged Huo Tianxing's whole body, flickering, I don't know which part of the body is the target.

However, Huo Tianxing is no one who is famous, and he is not a vain person, how can he be a person who has a false reputation, the internal qi is running, the robe is windless and automatic, and the soft sword is like a dragon drilling into the sea of Uncle Tai's scorching sea.