Chapter Ninety-Five: Soul Extraction

"Damn it!"

Unexpectedly, this Yin Sheng said that he would make a move, so it was very likely to disrupt their plan, which was really annoying, Old Man Fang's palm flipped and patted, and the majestic black mist swirled around, and the piercing blue and green sword qi was instantly engulfed by the black mist.

Old Man Fang's arms were either clapped into palms, or volleyed fists in the air, with thousands of postures, and when the black mist was filled, it gradually gave birth to the shape of a fist palm, hitting Yin Sheng like a derived arm.

Outside the short sword, there was a thin layer of sword qi.

Yin Sheng sneered, every time he slashed, he could break the black mist palm that attacked, the black mist disappeared with the slash, and Yin Sheng's pace gradually approached the old man surnamed Fang, and the fierce sword qi could slash in front of him in an instant.

"It's so profound that my Heavenly Demon Scattered Heart Palm can't stop it. ”

Old Man Fang was furious, and he also had a trace of panic, and immediately made a decision, and the condensed black mist dispersed with a thud.

In an instant, a large area of heaven and earth was disturbed by a burst of black fog.

Old man Fang originally had the intention of escaping, he was old and decrepit, his skill had already been greatly attenuated, he could only rely on the pill to continue his longevity, how could he dare to fight with others head-on for a long time, taking advantage of the black fog affecting Yin Sheng's vision, Old Man Fang quickly fled towards a laneway.

"Want to run?"

Yin Sheng's eyes covered in the black mist suddenly lit up, and his posture of holding the sword changed, as if it was a flying knife, and it was thrown out with a bang.

The sharp short sword pierced the void, and with a single stroke, it invaded the old man's vicinity.

"Transfer!"

Old Man Fang was shocked, and suddenly, with a few clicks of his body, he swept a distance of one zhang, and he actually avoided the short sword that stabbed him.

Fortunately, his steps were faster, but suddenly, Old Man Fang felt some pain in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw a bloody hole as thick as a bowl.

"How so. ”

Yin Sheng stood in the distance, quietly feeling the change in the aura in the void, a mocking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "My Void Reality Shadow Sword, do you think it is so easy to dodge." ”

Old man Fang, who felt the slow passage of life, felt a trace of extreme resentment in his heart, he didn't want to die yet, he wanted to live.

Suddenly, the body that was about to freeze surged with a strong will to survive.

Old Man Fang's legs and feet suddenly exerted force, and his body swept a great distance like a gust of wind.

Yin Sheng felt the abnormality, but he chuckled lightly and said sarcastically: "Just let you jump for a while." ”

He then turned and retreated, not caring what the old man was going to do before he died.

The struggling old man was like a straw with heart but powerlessness, he climbed slowly on the ground, but every time he moved, the loss of life was heavier, and death was one step closer.

Suddenly, Old Man Fang saw a figure in his hazy eyes.

Zhang Chenyang walked in front of the old man of the evil sect step by step, looking at this guy struggling to survive like a puddle of mud, there was a sense of refreshment in his heart, he attached to the old man's ear, and said softly: "Do you think that if you break my vertebrae, I will gradually die and I will not be able to move." ”

There was a burst of horror and panic in the heart of the old man of the evil sect who was gradually lost, but he stretched out his palm and grabbed Zhang Chenyang's ankle and pleaded: "Please, help me, I don't want to die yet!"

Zhang Chenyang squatted down, pulled the old man's arm away, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I will save you." ”

Suddenly, his palm pressed on the old man's head, and bursts of treacherous and mysterious aura diffused from Zhang Chenyang's five fingers, penetrating into the old man's brain, and the closed eyes of the old man of the evil sect suddenly burst open, and he let out a heart-rending shout.

It was as if something was gnawing at the old man's brain, and the pain was incomparable.

But soon, the old man's eyes lost their brightness, and he no longer let out the slightest shout, and turned into a soulless shell and completely collapsed.

Zhang Chenyang felt the huge fragment of thoughts in his consciousness, and muttered: "This soul extraction technique is really domineering, every time you use it, you will lose thirty percent of your power, but compared to this harvest, it is insignificant." ”

Soon, Zhang Chenyang left.

Only the old man's soft dead body was left lying quietly on the ground, and no one cared.

The deaf man on the other side was also in a similar situation as the old man at this moment, Yan Rubing also discovered the deaf man's location for the first time, and rushed to his side to fight with him.

The deaf man is using a very special kind of boxing.

Yan Rubing also found a slight abnormality when he was under the attack of the enemy, this enemy rarely took the initiative to attack, but he could play a very strong counterattack according to his own attack, which was really an enemy that should not be underestimated.

"Listen to the strength, you are a first-class Tai Chi learner!"

Yan Rubing's offensive suddenly slowed down, and after guessing a certain possibility, his face was full of surprise.

There are many types of boxing schools, but they can be covered into five major schools in total, namely Gangquan Liu, Rouquan Liu, Yin Boxing Liu, Yang Boxing Liu, Tai Chi Liu, etc.

The boxing styles of these major schools are very different, and the fight is also very different, it is said that the fist of the gang fist flow has the characteristics of being fierce and fierce, wide open and closed, and the moves are extremely domineering, focusing on the strength of the body bursting, and the soft fist flow is similar in addition to the skills are somewhat opposite, and the genre such as yin and yang boxing is extremely heavy on the use of internal strength.

The most miraculous thing is the so-called Tai Chi Flow, which can be described as eclectic, focusing on the symbiosis of rigidity and softness, yin and yang harmony.

But in fact, it's not so mysterious, Tai Chi flow is a mess that is weaker in the early stage and stronger in the later stage, and what is more important is the understanding and talent of the disciples, compared with other major schools, they also have their own merits, there is nothing to say who is stable and who is absolutely better than whom.

This listening is the most famous type of skill of Tai Chi Liu, but it is extremely profound, and it is difficult to master it to the peak without a certain amount of martial arts cultivation.

The deaf man read Yan Rubing's lips, and said with a silent look in his eyes: "It is indeed Tai Chi." ”

Yan Rubing's eyes were a little more solemn, Tai Chi was not easy to deal with, and unlike many schools, Tai Chi was relatively rare, so as soon as it appeared, at least they were all schools above the Taishang level.

Both arms were spread out and powerful, and they were all condensed into fists, and suddenly a dark purple cultivation qi shook open in his body.

Yan Rubing suddenly slid and slid forward, and his fierce fist hit the deaf man's body like a broken bone.