The gray-clothed monk obviously looked at him and didn't move, but Feng Xiaoxiao thought that he had already made a move, although it was invisible to the naked eye, the mirror in his heart was clearly reflected.

It's not that the gray-clothed monk's speed is so fast that people can't notice it, but that there is an inexplicable atmosphere all around him, which paralyzes people's eyes and affects perception.

Xiao Yuanshan was completely unconscious, still staring at the gray-clothed monk in surprise.

Li Qiushui seemed to notice something, his pretty eyes flashed, his shoulders moved slightly, he floated back a few steps, and his internal force was raised vigilantly, shouting: "Retreat quickly, don't take it lightly within ten steps." ”

Xiao Yuanshan found that Li Qiushui and Feng Xiao Xiao were no longer in his sight, and when he saw the inexplicable form of the gray-clothed monk, there was an indescribable weirdness, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, and his body was very uncomfortable, and his palms were flat in front of him, and he took a few steps back.

Feng Xiaoxiao had already seen sweat on his forehead, and he always paid attention to the gray-clothed monk's qiē, as long as he found the slightest movement, he was ready to fly and strike.

But the gray-clothed monk seemed to be shrouded in fog all over his body, and he was in a trance.

It's like a person on the shore who wants to tie a rope to a fish swimming in the water, but he can't lock the target at all.

He stood on the roof, too far away, and his mind was quite drained, and he even had a feeling of Venus in his eyes.

Li Qiushui said hurriedly: "Remember that seeing is not believing, hearing or false, you can guard everywhere, not alone." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly took a deep breath, closed his eyes and waited, the mirror in his heart was bright, and he looked at it from afar.

No wonder Ku Rong said that the sky lacks the best assassination technique, this kind of phantom audio-visual technique is indeed impossible to prevent. You must know that no matter how powerful a person is, he can't always guard against the secret stab that comes from nowhere, and is false and real. If you keep it for a long time, you will lose!

The gray-clothed monk let out a "huh", and his surprise appeared slightly. His eyes were fixed on Feng Xiaoxiao's body, and he said: "The old man has been away from the world for many years, and he never thought that among the descendants of the martial arts, there would be a character like you, which is really amazing." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao knew that he also really felt the threat from himself, smiled slightly, and said, "Please also ask the seniors for advice." ”

The gray-clothed monk said together: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Slowly moving forward. Stretched out a palm and slapped it on the top of Xiao Yuanshan's head.

Xiao Yuanshan saw the gray-clothed monk approaching at the beginning, and wondered why it was so slow, when he saw the gray-clothed monk stretching out his palm and slapping his Tianling Gai, he was suddenly shocked why it was so fast, he even had the idea of retreating just now, his hands were busy lifting Xiangge, and after raising his hand, his body floated backwards.

His martial arts are high. It is rare in the world, between a grid and a float, it can be described as extremely tight, like opening a diamond umbrella. Impervious to water and airtight.

Unexpectedly, the gray-clothed monk slapped his palm down, and inexplicably missed Xiao Yuanshan's hands, until the top of his head.

The wind is swaying and moving. Instantly jumped out of the air and volleyed to the left. The formless sword qi swept diagonally across the tip of Xiao Yuanshan's hair, stabbing out from the bottom up. Under the heart of the mirror, a qiē is clear, and the simple is only fast, sharp and accurate.

Li Qiushui shot at the same time, his posture was graceful, his fingertips dusted off the flowers, and several strong water belts generally flickered and gathered, as if they could not touch the drops of water, but they washed away the dense fog behind the gray-clothed monk between the washes.

Her current martial arts skills are not much higher than Xiao Yuanshan, but she has a deep understanding of the exercises of the Heavenly Deficiency, and in one move, she directly points to the key point of the vest.

The gray-clothed monk suddenly shouted loudly, slapped it with one palm, smashed the sword qi that pierced the palm into pieces, and the other palm circle turned back, spitting out a soft stick-like internal force, swinging left and right, smashing the trickling water belt one by one, and finally straightened it up, against Li Qiushui's chest.

Li Qiushui waved his sleeves, and the dark energy hit the shore like a wave, and several waves passed, and the soft stick force that would be smashed was broken, but it was also unstable, and he turned around and retreated like a butterfly.

Feng Xiaoxiao snorted suddenly, a trace of blood soaked from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured internally in one move, but he was extraordinary after all, the sword qi had already been fired continuously, one after another like a crossbow, no matter how strange and unpredictable the palm of the gray-clothed monk was, it could be stabbed exactly at the same place in the palm of the hand.

Xiao Yuanshan had already reacted, and he didn't dare to use the Shaolin mastery that he had cultivated for a long time, but his palms were like turning flowers, staggered and blitzed.

The gray-clothed monk's chest was concave and then convex, like a lure in the art of war to lure the enemy deep, and when the enemy's strength was exhausted, he suddenly rebelled, banging twice, Xiao Yuanshan's palms were discouraged one after another, and he was immediately counterattacked, and his body flew out more than three feet, but he still slipped back, and pressed the internal force under his feet before he stood firm.

The stone brick floor was plowed out by the feet with two short deep marks, which showed the fierceness of the counterattack.

In a short instant, Li Qiushui and Xiao Yuanshan were helplessly forced away, and only Feng Xiao Xiao was still attacking non-stop.

Among the three, with his highest martial arts, he undertook the main attack of the gray-clothed monk, because although he was injured, he would never dare to retreat lightly, otherwise he would be defeated like a mountain, and the gray-clothed monk would be pursued by the victory and killed one by one.

The gray-clothed monk was not comfortable, he did force the two to retreat, but he completely lost the lead.

The unfavorable and strange exercises have no effect in front of Feng Xiaoxiao, and they can only attack with strong skills.

In terms of speed and sharpness, the six-vein divine sword can be called the first in the world, and in terms of seeking opportunities to attack weakly, the Dugu Nine Sword is incomparable.

The combination of the two in Feng Xiaoxiao, coupled with the violent attack method, and the super fast recovery speed, in a short period of time, he actually gained a slight upper hand.

It's a pity that the gap in skill is too big after all, and the victory is instantaneous, if it weren't for Li Qiushui and Xiao Yuanshan to quickly return to entanglement, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to hold on for a long time.

The four of them met at the same time, barely deadlocked.

The ferocious force swirled and raged in a small area, like a whirlwind of steel blades, cutting off layer after layer of bricks around it, down to the dirt.

The broken bricks and mud were scattered in all directions, and a large pit like a wind tunnel was formed on the ground, gradually sucking the flickering figures of the four people into it.

Such a vicious fight, there is only one in the world, Feng Xiaoxiao only feels that the energy is too much, and the dantian has a sense of exhaustion, and he is anxious about what is going on.

Even he has reached such a point, it is conceivable that Li Qiushui and Xiao Yuanshan are only afraid that it will be difficult to hold on for a long time, once one of them runs out of oil and runs out, under the implication, the defeat will only be in an instant.

Standing aside, Gu Mozhi, who had long been ignored, stroked his chest with one hand at this time, panting deeply, and with the other hand, he flipped over, condensing a flame knife, ready to throw.

Feng Xiaoxiao is fighting fiercely with his eyes closed, but under the heart of the mirror, nothing is noticed.

It can be seen that the reason why Gu Mozhi is reluctant to make a move is because he is too seriously injured, and he only has the power of one blow, and the four of them are extremely fast, and he is not sure that he can hit one arrow, so he does not trigger it, and gives the biggest threat from the side.

Feng Xiao Xiao was a little distracted, and his momentum weakened, and Li Qiushui and Xiao Yuanshan couldn't see the reality of Gu Mozhi, so they had no choice but to be distracted.

The three of them immediately fell into disadvantage. (To be continued......)