Chapter 212: The Changbai Sect
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"Bao Dan?"
Yang Lao exclaimed in surprise!
Until the time of life and death, it is impossible for a master of Dan Jin to hold Dan, even if it is an elder of his own sect, he will not be afraid to hold Dan for his disciples, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, everyone is to keep their eyes open and look at the past, for fear of missing a slight.
The huge power of qi and blood burst out in an instant, even if you stand on the sidelines, you can feel the surging power like a huge wave, Anne and the employees she brought with her suddenly had bloodshot faces, and they stepped back, and it was thanks to Yang Lao who blocked the surging Dan Qi in time that they failed to fall to the ground.
But even so, it was still a gold star in his eyes, his blood was dry, and the cameras were scraped down.
South Korean reporters were even worse, no one resisted for them, they rolled and fell, and even the corners of someone's mouth overflowed with blood.
This is just the aftermath of Dan Jin, as the most direct party to Mu Qingcheng, he suddenly exploded, and his hair stood firm!
Jin Yansong's speed can no longer be described as fast, no matter how fast his body is, Mu Qingcheng can dodge it with Huajianyou, mainly when Dan Jin broke out, he was also locked by a powerful qi machine, it was useless to hide, the more he dodged, the weaker his momentum became, and finally killed his opponent.
It's like a shell hit, maybe you can dodge it, but what about a missile?
"Eighteen Claws of the Soul Returning to the Green Dragon Jealous Lord!"
Mu Qingcheng also made the last form of the eighteen claws of the soul return, this style of hands wrapped around to meet it, the change was wonderful, and it was also the most powerful move.
Originally, when this move was used, his Purple Qi Tianluo would also form a net and give Jin Yansong a fatal blow, but Jin Yansong felt the danger and immediately burst out with Dan Jin.
"Then we'll see!"
Someone on the sidelines found an abnormality, and Liu Xianyong said to Yan Shouyi: "Isn't Mu Qingcheng also a great grandmaster?
"This ......"
Yan Shouyi couldn't answer.
Sister Chen was also puzzled, and her rare eyebrows were twisted.
Instead, the two men in ancient Korean official uniforms looked at each other and nodded slightly.
In the middle of the field, in the blink of an eye, Jin Yansong had already pounced in front of him and punched directly.
In the end, he is a real great master, this punch is straight forward, but there is no way to unload the force, so he can only take it hard!
"Bang!"
The fists and palms intersected, Mu Qingcheng's body was covered with white mist, and everyone was hazy, in addition to the severe pain in his five fingers, he also felt that there was an unbearable heat in the huge force that attacked, and the white mist was caused by a large amount of evaporation of water in the body at high temperatures, the principle was similar to the dark energy, but the power was ten times greater than the dark energy.
In an instant, he understood what was going on with Dan Jin.
In the final analysis, it was the human body's potential that was fully stimulated, and the spirit and spirit exploded without reservation, but his Heavenly Demon Dafa was also activated at the same time, and his whole body was like a bottomless black hole frantically absorbing the energy of Jin Yansong's attack, and the space seemed to be sunken.
This is just the opposite of the swelling and fluctuating energy emitted by the purple qi Tianluo, just like the continuous expansion of space, the two are one yin and one yang, one inhales, one positive and one strange.
Mu Qingcheng suddenly had a realization in his heart, and the sound of Dantian Peng seemed to be ignited, and the two exercises of Heavenly Demon Dafa and Purple Qi Tianluo were running at the same time, and the qi absorbed by Heavenly Demon Dafa turned into Purple Qi Tianluo and expanded, and suddenly the purple qi around his body was flourishing!
Jin Yansong was horrified in his heart, his violent qi and blood power attacked Mu Qingcheng's body, and immediately sensed something strange, the other party's strength was unpredictable, like a virtual and real, to the yin to the soft and vigorous, like layers of leather, hard with toughness, even with his own devastating strength, every time he advances, not only will he consume a lot of energy, but also because of the invasion of the other party's energy, the meridians will have a tear-like pain.
Originally, this was nothing, he had consumed decades of savings, and the pain could be endured, the key was the strength that penetrated into Mu Qingcheng's body, and the attack was inexplicably resolved, and he also gave birth to an illusion of a spatial depression, which made him almost unable to exert his strength, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Dan Jin's outburst was only a matter of the blink of an eye, and he failed to hit the opponent hard under the blow, he would be exhausted in an instant, he already felt that his energy and physical strength were flowing in a large amount, and the purple qi net suddenly exploded, wrapping himself tightly.
Mu Qingcheng also sensed the prosperity and decline of Jin Yansong, although the body was scorching and the water was lost, it was still a strong mouthful of demon yuan, the heavenly demon aura shrank violently, the purple qi Tianluo aura was aura, and the purple net in the sky turned into a gossamer, like countless sharp steel wires, fiercely!
"No!"
Jin Yansong showed a look of extreme fright, and a blood mist burst out on his body!
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
The two men in ancient Korean official uniforms suddenly changed color, and they both flew and pounced!
The incident happened suddenly, and ordinary people didn't have time to react at all, Mu Qingcheng felt that two huge killing forces locked on him, as long as he didn't let go, he would suffer two heavy blows, one of which even made him feel frightened.
However, in his divine sense, he saw Sister Chen stepping on the ground, like a cannonball, facing the middle-aged man in the ancient Korean official uniform, leaving only an elderly man, but it didn't give him a strong feeling, at most it was equal to himself.
At the moment, grit your teeth, and the gossamer will be strangled again!
"Bang!"
The blood mist in the sky skyrocketed, and Jin Yansong turned into countless tiny pieces of flesh and flew out.
"Ahh
There were screams in the field, not only reporters, but also some junior disciples were pale and vomited, which was worse than the corpses of five horses!
Even if he was shot, at least the corpse was still intact, but at this time, Jin Yansong didn't even have a whole corpse, even the hard bones were cut into pieces by the gossamer, and they smashed on the floor with a clang, and on the surface of the bones, there were criss-crossing purple strangulation marks.
This is like in the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Ling Chi first used a fishing net to tighten the prisoner, so that the skin and flesh protruded, so that it was convenient for the knife to cut with a knife, but when the fishing net was strong enough, sharp enough, fast enough, and powerful enough, just tightening the fishing net could strangle the person into pieces.
The strength of the gossamer of the purple qi Tianluo is like a sharp and powerful fishing net!
In fact, Mu Qingcheng would not have tortured Jin Yansong like this, the key was the sneak attack of two men in Han Xian's ancient official uniforms.
"Bang bang!"
The sound of the energetic exchange has exploded, and Sister Chen stopped the middle-aged North Korean man in official uniform, both sides are fighting fast, and the aftermath of their fists and feet rolls up the floor, and they are swept in all directions one by one, which can be called a scene in a horror blockbuster.
"Look for death!"
Mu Qingcheng also had a whirring wind behind him, he didn't have time to turn around, and when the heavenly magic force field shrank again, he started to swim among the flowers, and he flickered and swayed, but there was still a bang, and he was punched in the shoulder, and a mysterious energy attacked along the shoulder, and his footsteps couldn't help but stumble.
However, the aura of the Heavenly Demon Dafa played a role, dissolving most of the qi, and the shoulders also adjusted their muscles in time to offset some of them, and there was not much that he really bought.
The elderly North Korean man in official uniform failed to hit Mu Qingcheng hard with one blow, and he didn't continue to attack, and stood with his hands tied.
Mu Qingcheng also turned back slowly, his eyes were cold, and he secretly breathed, the Heavenly Demon Dafa was born with the function of restraining evil qi, and it dissolved the poisonous energy that invaded his body little by little.
This side stopped her hand, and Sister Chen and the middle-aged man in North Korean official clothes also stopped one after another.
"Who are you?" the middle-aged man in the official uniform looked at Mu Qingcheng and asked.
Mu Qingcheng smiled coldly: "Who are you? Why did you sneak attack me, could it be that the contract of life and death was signed for nothing? Since the Koreans are shameless and can't afford to lose, what are they doing with signing a contract? President Jiang, I need to explain!"
Although Jiang Xinzhe was angry, he was speechless.
"Humph!"
The old man in the official uniform snorted angrily: "Boy, it's okay to tell you, the old man Changbai sent Wang Shixi, this is the old man's uncle Wang Mingbo, you still have the face to ask us, you are obviously an ancient martial artist, but you have a life and death battle with a worldly master, who is shameless?"
This seat will stop you, you will kill the killer, let people die without a whole body, so vicious!"
"Gu Wu?"
The Jianghu sect has more or less heard of Gu Wu, the ancient martial arts god is mysterious and secret, and there are rumors that have long been lost, and they have little to know, but judging from Mu Qingcheng's method of killing Jin Yansong, it is weird and vicious, and it is obviously not a means of national art, so there was an uproar.
Sister Chen showed a look of relief, but with some curiosity in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Mu Qingcheng.
Mu Qingcheng said unceremoniously: "I have never provoked Jin Yansong, it was he who asked me to fight, and threatened me that if I should not fight, I will bear all the consequences, hehe~~ If he wants to die, then I will fulfill him."
It's you, take advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack me, okay, come, whatever you have the ability to take it out!"
"Boy, don't think it's great to kill Jin Yansong, today the old man will let you see the world!"
Wang Shixi slapped his waist, and a pitch-black whip with a length appeared, shaking in the air, with a crisp snap, and the space was like a water wave spreading, which could make a group of masters stunned.
"Wait!"
Wang Mingbo waved his hand to stop it, looked at Sister Chen, and asked, "Do you Tang Sect really want to be an enemy of my Changbai faction?"
Sister Chen said lightly: "At the end of the Sui Dynasty, the Changbai faction occupied Liaodong, which was also a big faction at that time, but it is a pity that the then head of the sect Wang Bo did not distinguish between right and wrong, and the general situation was unknown, and he tried to use his mantis arm as a car.
You are a senior, what is it to bully a junior, if you don't make a move, I won't make a move, let your nephew and Mu Qingcheng have a fair showdown. ”
There was a lot of discussion on the sidelines, and almost no one had heard of the Changbai faction, but in a few words, Sister Chen had already picked out the origin of the Changbai faction, and it was obvious that this Changbai faction was the ancient martial arts sect in South Korea.
was exposed, Wang Mingbo's face was faintly angry, but after a little silence, he still said: "Okay, today this seat will sell you Tangmen a face, but this matter is not over, the Japanese seat will ask the Holy Gate for an explanation, let's go!"
Wang Shixi glared at Mu Qingcheng fiercely, and walked to the backcourt with Wang Mingbo.