351 The resurrected Golden Fan Child
"Be careful, this man has forty years of skill!" Night Lily had just called out when she saw that the fool had reflexively flicked his fingers at the middle of the whip. Smack, finger whip strike, whip softened like a snake that had been drained of bones. And the fool also took two steps back, and shook his finger in annoyance: "It's this feeling again......"
The whip retracted into the thick fog with a flick, and a person shaking a paper fan came out from the depths of the mist, and Fang Lingji shouted in surprise when he saw this person: "How could it be you......? Is it dead?"
That's right, this sassy man shaking a paper fan is the golden fan boy who was trampled on by the Golden Sword King that day. It is really chilling that people who have died are now standing in front of everyone with a smile on their faces.
"This fool is really interesting, he has no internal strength but can take me a whip. But how many more times can you take it?" he put away the fan and flicked the whip, which knocked a cloud of dust out of the stone slab. Seeing the golden whip, Night Lily's pupils shrank and immediately shouted: "Be careful, that whip is not an ordinary product, it is the ghost of the Nine Divine Dragons!"
I saw that this whip is completely different from ordinary whips, and the shape is much taller, which is close to the weapon shape in the online game. The part held in the hand has a gauntlet like a sword, and it is also very large, and it is a lifelike dragon head with an open mouth. And the whip body is the tongue of the dragon, and the whip is full of small sharp blades that are born backwards. No wonder it can draw out a piece of stone powder, if it hits a person, I am afraid that it will open the skin and flesh with a light belt, and it is indeed a vicious weapon.
Weapons are vicious, and people are even more terrifying. Fang Lingji was already a little shocked, she saw the golden fan boy die like a slag with her own eyes. How did you end up here now? The Golden Fan had a mysterious smile on his face. Life and death ghosts and gods are taboo for people. The palace maids were a little shaken, and it was even more difficult to support the scene.
"yes, I'm dead, but I'm back. The golden fan boy stared at Fang Lingji, his eyes were like a poisonous snake: "You can't escape, my ghost will always haunt you, forever-" He wanted to say something more, but the rest of the words couldn't be said. Because the fool has already punched him in front of him.
This punch came so fast and fiercely, and when the golden fan boy narrowly avoided it, the strong wind of the hula blew his face a little painfully. The golden fan boy looked at the fool, the fool was not scared, he was staring at him with burning eyes, and he was a little scared. What kind of death and resurrection, what ghosts and gods, what strange whips, it seems that they don't think about it, and there is no fear in the mind.
"What an idiot!"
Scolding and scolding. But the golden fan boy soon couldn't scold it, because the fool was stupid. But it's a very difficult fool.
In the sound of swishing through the air, the fool and the golden fan boy fought together in the blink of an eye. From 20 years of skill to 40 years, it is not just twice as powerful, but strong in all aspects. The man in the pants who has been rough for twenty years is vulnerable, but this golden fan boy can fight with fools, and even has the upper hand.
He was very light, and he moved like a ghost, and he struck with a whip from a distance, and the reverse blade on the whip body and the strength of the whip were as difficult to grasp as a hedgehog. The fool has a clever footwork and decisive action, but he can't catch up with him at all, and his attack range is suppressed.
As I said before, there is a limit to the maximum acceleration of a person, and the power to support the earth cannot accelerate to the phantom in one step. But this golden fan boy surpassed this theorem with the support of internal strength, broke the laws of classical physics, and flickered and drifted like a real ghost. The whip in his hand also seemed to come to life, and in the crackling sound of breaking the air, those who were weaker could not see the trajectory clearly, and could only see dust and smoke exploding on the ground.
"Hahaha, the internal strength enters the body, I see how long you can last!" The golden fan boy was sure that he had no internal strength and kept beating remotely. No matter how agile the fool dodges, he will inevitably be hit a few times, and the robe on his body will be torn immediately. But there was no blood under the broken robe, but a cold air, and thin lines of ice crisscrossing the surface of the body appeared.
"What's going on?" The Golden Fan Gongzi couldn't help but be stunned, he felt that all his internal strength had been forced out, and no damage had been caused. He didn't know that the sword qi of the Golden Sword King and the bright moon skill of the Flower Shifting Princess in the stupid meridians had not been completely expelled, just like the joy of fighting like an enemy. The first weather skill was unusual, and as soon as the energy on the whip broke in, it was like a leaf floating into the duel scene between the two masters, and there was no other way to go except to smash it.
While he was stunned, the fool decisively cut into the close range and slashed at the side of the golden fan's neck with a palm, like a slashing guillotine.
And this golden fan boy was stunned for only a moment, and immediately raised his palm and slapped the fool's chest, and the momentum in his palm was terrifying. The sword qi of the Golden Sword King and the qi of the Flower Shifting Princess are not specialized body protection skills after all, and the palm of this ten-out power can definitely break anyone's heart.
Bang, with a soft sound, both of them retreated at the same time. Although the trick of slashing the neck and slapping the heart was ruthless, both of them left the strength to change their moves. After a split second of the move, the fool failed to cut the neck of the golden fan, and the golden fan failed to hit the fool's heart. The two of them made a light move at the same time, and the golden fan boy was pointed on the shoulder, and he retreated with churning blood. The fool also blocked a palm with his elbow, which was on the wrist of the golden fan, avoiding the place where the strength was at its highest, but it was still shocked.
One palm for one finger, the golden fan boy seems to have earned. However, the fingers of the inner fist are not easy to catch at all, and the shoulder of the golden fan boy instantly swollen a big bag, and the crazy blood qi collided in it, as if the flesh was going to explode in the next moment. "What's going on?!" The golden fan boy turned color and retreated, while encouraging his true qi to calm down his qi and blood. Under the interference and restraint of true qi, the big bag finally began to disappear.
The fool let him retreat like this, and immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to grab it. The five fingers are white and slender, but the slightest grasp gives birth to a feeling that it is difficult to escape. The golden fan boy gritted his teeth and pulled the mechanism, and the whip's dragon mouth swished out a hidden weapon. The most vicious thing about this whip is that there are nine designs that kill people, and the reverse blade on the whip is only one of them. These meridian heart nails are blue and turquoise, and the poison on them is very domineering, and they can only lie down if they are rubbed with oily skin.
No one could hide from such a close and sudden hidden weapon, and in the pop sound, all the nails were stuck in the fool's body. Before the golden fan could laugh, the fool had already grabbed him on the arm. The fool's five fingers were held on the qi and blood, and he launched an all-round attack on the blood of the golden fan boy, and with a click, the sound of bone cracking sounded. The golden fan's face changed wildly, and his other hand was not idle, and he used a small acupoint kung fu to hit the fool all around.
After the clattering sound of broken bones and the sound of fists and palms, the golden fan boy withdrew with a wild roar. He no longer had the graceful demeanor he had just had, and his right arm was swollen several times. Terrifying bags roam around one after another, as if the whole arm is a big firecracker, and if you poke it with a needle, it will explode immediately.
"How can you not die!" The golden fan boy looked at the fool in horror, so much energy poured into his body, so many poisonous nails shot on his body, it turned out to be a person who was fine!
The fool took a breath and stretched his body, and the nails on his body fell to the ground with a clatter, and there was no trace of blood. The golden fan's eyes immediately widened, and it turned out that those nails were not inserted at all, but were caught by fools. The moment the nail flew over, the stupid man's epidermis underwent a magical change, just like the knife piercing the back of the heart in the world of death, it instantly sank into small pits, and then squeezed in a ring, clamping the poisonous nail!
"Hurry up!" roared the Golden Fan Boy, and then quickly retreated. The fool was about to chase after him, but he heard the sound of the mist suddenly become louder. As the sound gets louder, so does the effect. Someone on the palace maid's side immediately fell to the ground with a red face, and the eyes of the man in the pants did not dodge, but his face was flushed and hooked.
And although the fool was not affected by this, the three qi in his body finally began to roll. The sword qi of the Golden Sword King, the magic skill of moving flowers, and the strength of the golden fan boy when he had just hit the hole, began to churn and collide under the effect of the sound gong.
The golden fan boy retreated into the distance, looking at this side with a vicious look. He took out a silver metal keg from his waist and aimed the end of the beehive-like outlet at the fool: "The meridian heart nail can't kill you, I don't believe that the Yama heart needle can't kill you!"
In the face of the golden fan's kite tactics, the fool sighed, as if disappointed that he couldn't continue fighting, and then took out the volcano gun with a flip of his hand. Isn't it just a kite, who's afraid of whom, right?
Bang, heavy gunshots rang out, echoing throughout the valley. (To be continued......)
PS: It's better today, I can finally start writing, and it should be fine to get another injection tomorrow. Thank you for your concern, I'll try to write as much as I can today, and send as much as I can, and see if I can make three changes~